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He looked around and saw that there was no island nearby for refuge, so he immediately activated the secret talisman.

The next moment, the storm hit.

Qin Sang was like a ghost, floating in the storm.

The storm didn't know when it would subside, so Qin Sang continued to move forward despite the wind and rain.

Linggui Island is located near a medium-sized island called Bamen Island. There are dozens of small islands nearby, but they are all very barren and are looked down upon by high-level monks.

According to the information Qin Sang found on the road, the forces in this sea area are not very strong. The most powerful sect is called Hanhai Sect, and its leader is only a monk in the pill formation stage.

Qin Sang has been rehearsing in his mind how to meet the owner of Linggui Island.

Having come this far, whether it is Senior Qingzhu or not, it is certain that he will visit the island.

But Qin Sang would not act rashly. He planned to cover up his cultivation and hang around Linggui Island for a while, asking about the deeds of the owner of Linggui Island to judge his character.

The monk surnamed Wang only heard about this person from rumors, and only the residents of the surrounding islands knew his detailed deeds.

Finally, there was news about Senior Qingzhu, which made Qin Sang feel uneasy.

But overall, I am still full of expectations. Senior Qingzhu is a real swordsman, and some of his character can be seen through the two letters he left behind and his past deeds.

Thinking of this, Qin Sang looked in the direction of Bamen Island and walked against the wind.

The storm intensified and the surrounding area was dark. Qin Sang flew alone for a distance, and suddenly he paused, as if he heard something.

Qin Sang listened carefully, discerned an unusual sound from the chaos, and suddenly changed direction.

Not long after, Qin Sang saw a wooden boat that was about to capsize.

There were strong winds, huge waves, and torrential rain.

The wooden boat was crumbling, and there was a light shield on the boat. It was obviously a protective shield formed by the spiritual array, but it was fragmented for some reason, flickering and almost extinguished.

Some places were exposed to the storm and looked so fragile and badly damaged.

At this time, the hull of the ship was tilted and was about to capsize.

Qin Sang had good eyesight and found that there were still people alive on the boat. He pondered for a while and flew straight towards the wooden boat.

As we get closer to the wooden boat, we can see it more clearly.

There were several people running on the deck, their faces full of panic, like headless flies. They were not mortals, but their cultivation levels were not high, and they were only in the Qi refining stage.

These people obviously wanted to repair the spiritual formation, but they couldn't do it. Some people collapsed and cried out in despair. Without the protection of the big ship and the spiritual formation, it is basically impossible for these Qi Refining Stage monks to survive the storm.

"Quick! Put all the spirit stones in there! Third Junior Brother, go to the cabin and see if Master is awake?"

One of the young men in white suppressed his panic and hurriedly repaired the spiritual formation. Unfortunately, his cultivation was insufficient, and he tried every means, but to no avail.

'boom! ’

A huge wave several feet high crashed down hard.

The light shield suddenly dimmed a bit more. The hull was not dismembered, but it was not much different, and there were rattling noises everywhere.

Just when everyone fell into despair, a strange figure suddenly appeared on the deck.

They thought they were dazzled, but when they took a closer look, they discovered that it was a boy who looked younger than them, but his expression was far calmer than theirs, and his aura was no weaker than that of their master.

"Who are you? Are you the only ones on the boat?"

Qin Sang glanced around and frowned.

He also looked a little embarrassed on the outside, just because he disguised himself as a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

When the young man in white saw Qin Sang, he was briefly surprised. He thought that his master was seriously injured and was unconscious, and was afraid that this man had evil intentions. Not only was he happy and sad, but he did not dare to lie and deceive.

However, dying in the hands of the man in front of you is no different than dying in the storm.

He was quite calm and shouted loudly, "Senior Qi, this junior is a disciple of the Sanshan Sect and went to sea with the master. When the storm came, our ship was suddenly attacked by sea beasts, causing damage to the spiritual array. The master fought off the sea beasts, and at the same time We are seriously injured and unconscious, so I beg your seniors to save our lives!"

Qin Sang's consciousness swept away and he found a seriously injured Foundation Establishment Stage monk in the cabin. He was a middle-aged man and his figure flashed in.

The young man in white and others were startled and ran in quickly.

Then they saw Qin Sang grabbing their master's arm, seemingly checking the injury.

Everyone dared not express their anger.

The man was seriously injured and his internal organs were damaged. Qin Sang took out a healing elixir and stuffed it into his mouth. The elixir had an effect immediately after taking it in. The man woke up leisurely, but he was still weak.

The young man in white and others were overjoyed.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for saving my life..."

When this person saw Qin Sang, a stranger, he was startled at first. Hearing the disciples talk about the cause of death, he tried to hold on his body and say thank you.

Qin Sang waved his hand to stop him and said: "My fellow Taoist is seriously injured and needs to rest for a while to recover. The wind is high and the waves are strong outside, and the wooden boat is about to capsize. I was about to go to Bamen Island when I encountered a storm. I also wanted to take shelter on the boat." As soon as I can avoid it, I also ask my Taoist friends to tell me the key points of the spiritual formation so that I can repair this formation."

After a while, Qin Sang returned to the deck, took out some spiritual materials, and easily restored the spiritual array.

The mask recovers and withstands the storm.

The hull was finally spared from the impact and was pulled back from the edge of capsizing. The young man in white and others escaped death, followed Qin Sangyan's instructions, and repaired the damage to the hull everywhere.

After the wooden boat was stable, Qin Sang ordered others to maneuver the boat, return to the cabin, and communicate with their master.

"My surname is Wu. I was originally a casual cultivator. I took in a few incompetent disciples and named myself Sanshanmen. I had been cultivating on a small island near Bamen Island. This time I went out to do something, but I didn't expect to suffer disasters one after another. We almost died here, thanks to fellow Taoist Qin who arrived in time to save our lives..."

The leader of the Wu Sect looked better and asked curiously: "Fellow Taoist is practicing on Bamen Island? We must have never met, right?"

Qin Sang shook his head and said: "Qin is not a monk on Bamen Island, but a casual cultivator who has been traveling everywhere. He once searched for the big sects of the famous families, but unfortunately his talent was limited and he was not accepted. I accidentally learned a rumor that near Bamen Island There was a senior who opened a dojo to teach the Dharma for casual practitioners and gave him guidance, so he came to become his disciple."

"Fellow Taoist are you here to see the master of Linggui Island?"

The leader of the Wu clan exclaimed, and a strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that he looked wrong, Qin Sang felt nervous and asked repeatedly: "What? Are the rumors false?"

The leader of Wu Sect shook his head and said: "The rumors are true, and to be honest with fellow Taoist Qin, I was a practicing monk in other places before. When I learned that the senior island owner was giving lectures, I was attracted to come here, and received guidance from seniors. I gained a lot. Later, I had the opportunity. Successfully established the foundation. It’s just that...fellow Taoist arrived late.”

Qin Sang frowned when he heard this, "That senior has left?"

"Not leaving."

The leader of the Wu sect let out a long sigh, with deep hatred in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's that senior's enemies who have come to visit us! The senior island owner has lived here in seclusion for two hundred years, and his enemies still won't let him go. They chased him here and destroyed Linggui Island." For the sake of peace, the senior island owner does not know whether he is alive or dead!"