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"Don't you see, fellow Taoist, that with every additional stroke of this treasure, the requirements for those who control it become more stringent?"

Qin Sang did not get carried away by refining the heavy treasure, and said calmly, "Limited by my cultivation and spiritual consciousness, even if I were given a truly top-grade magic weapon, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to exert much of its power. This type of banner array magic weapon is even worse, and with At my level, controlling six or seven poles at the same time is almost the limit. This little strength is not enough to fight with the Nascent Soul Patriarch! It is still early to fully unleash the power of the Eighteen Demonic Flags."

He had already calculated carefully.

The number of magic flags is not always better. They must be used according to their ability and can be manipulated as desired when fighting opponents, in order to display their true combat power.

Of course, even if you can only control six magic flags at the same time, the power is amazing. It can compete with high-grade magic weapons. It is a treasure that other monks in the alchemy stage dream of.

Bai didn't say much, rested for a moment, and returned to the ghost mist again, attracting more dead souls.

The magic flags take shape one after another.

Bai gritted his teeth and worked hard, and finally helped Qin Sang make fifteen magic flags.

‘Wow! ’

Under the influence of Qin Sang's true energy, the last demon flag vibrated and made a hunting sound.

Then, Qin Sang pointed his finger.

The previous three ten-direction Yama flags flew out from the sleeves and robes, and then fifteen new demon flags flew up together, rotating around them. The prototype of a large array of demon flags could be vaguely seen.

Despite Qin Sang's nature, he couldn't help but be a little excited. This might be his strongest magic weapon for a long time to come. After having a baby in the future, with this treasure, he will be able to defeat the monks of the same level.

After all, only a handful of Yuanying Patriarchs were lucky enough to obtain the best magic weapon.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for refining a heavy treasure."

Bai cupped his hands in congratulations and couldn't hide the joy in his eyes. The prison and obsession that had troubled him for countless years had finally come to an end.

Qin Sang smiled slightly, "Fellow Taoist can now lead me to collect the magic fire. I hope that the loophole in the magic ban mentioned before by fellow Taoist can be exploited and there will be no accidents."

"Don't worry," Bai said very confidently, "I'm thinking about breaking out of the ban all the time. How could something go wrong at this time? Fellow Taoist, come with me..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai let go of a dead soul and escaped into the ghost mist with a flash.

Qin Sang put away her avatar and phoenix wings, leaving only the two-headed dog beside her, and chased Bai towards the depths of the ghost land. After a while, I saw Bai stopping in front.

The location they were at at this time happened to be the place where Bai had hidden Feitian Yaksha before.

There had just been a battle here, and most of the surrounding bone mountains collapsed, with ravines and ravines everywhere, broken bones everywhere, and dead souls floating around, making it extremely chaotic.

Only then could Qin Sang take a closer look at this place.

His eyes glanced back and forth, but found nothing unusual. Finally, his eyes fell on the bone mountain that Bai Po opened. There must be something else underneath the mountain.

Even Tianmudie can't see the secrets hidden here. It should be because of the magic ban and the transformation formation.

"Disperse!"

Bai shouted loudly, corpse energy surged from his body, and a strange wave erupted.

After the surrounding dead souls were affected, they all screamed in fear and fled in all directions, as if they had encountered a nemesis. In an instant, everything around them was empty.

Then Bai flashed down to the unrecognizable mountain of bones, waved his hand and shot out a series of spiritual lights, opening a passage in it, leading directly to the bottom of the skeleton.

Qin Sang ducked to the entrance of the passage, urged his consciousness to look inside, made sure there was no danger, and walked in.

Walking in the passage made of pale bones, Qin Sang's heart palpitated, staring at Bai's back, lost in thought.

I wonder what Bai and his companions went through to end up with such a tragic ending.

The huge ghost land is filled with mountains of bones and countless dead souls. If you had been a cultivator before, it would be difficult to imagine the scale of this war.

The seal of the Seven Kills Palace.

The world of cultivating immortals is now in pieces, with storms raging everywhere.

What does it have to do with that war?

It's a pity that Bai lost his memory, otherwise he could have a glimpse of ancient secrets.

Qin Sang sighed unconsciously and followed Bai silently until he reached the bottom of the Bone Mountain. The black ground looked a bit strange. It was a color that had been dried up after being soaked in blood, which was in sharp contrast to the white bones.

There seemed to be nothing on the ground. After Bai Yi waved his hand, a light flashed, revealing a staircase. Below it seemed to be a large cave.

After following Bai into the cave, Qin Sang's eyes flashed with surprise when he saw the scene in the cave.

The cave was quite spacious, but very short. Qin Sang could barely stand upright.

There is a simple altar in the center of the cave. The stone pillars on the altar are full of traces of time, as if they have been silent for countless years and have decayed together with the bones outside.

Next to the altar was a sarcophagus, with the lid open and nothing inside.

The altar and the sarcophagus are the only things in the cave.

Qin Sang stared at the altar.

With his attainment in the spiritual formation restraint method, he could not see the role of the altar. He could only guess that the altar might be the center of the formation for converting dead souls.

When Qin Sang's gaze shifted to the sarcophagus, Bai showed a wry smile and said, "This is the place where I sleep. If my fellow Taoist hadn't accidentally broken in, it would have been my final resting place. Back then, my body left this coffin. Maybe it’s a premonition that I won’t be able to wait until the day I see the light of day again.”

"Fellow Taoist being trapped here and enduring endless loneliness is beyond the reach of human beings."

Qin Sang sighed.

"When I forget about time, I'll get used to it."

Bai smiled freely, and then pointed to the altar, "The first thing fellow Taoist should do is to collect the magic fire in the magic forbidden area around the altar. This is the most critical place, and it is easier to do. Once this magic forbidden area is cracked, we can do it again. It will be much easier to go to other places. As long as you break all the magic bans in these key locations, and activate the ghost mist and large formations, you can forcefully break through the magic bans..."

"etc……"

Qin Sang interrupted Bai, "The moment the ban was broken, the momentum must have been huge. We have nowhere to hide in the ghost land, so we will be affected, right? Where should we hide then, and how can we hide it from the perception of the person outside? ?”

Bai Xinxin said: "Fellow Taoist, don't worry. I will give you some guidance before breaking the ban and direct part of the power to hit the entrance. In addition, there are actually places here that the aftermath cannot reach. We just need to wait for the impact to weaken and leave immediately." I will control the remaining power of the ghost mist to help us hide. The man was suddenly hit. Even if he was not seriously injured, he had no time to take care of other things. It was a good time to escape..."

"Fellow Taoist's plan is quite comprehensive! In this case, I also have a treasure that will help. After all, that person is a top expert, so he needs to prepare more concealment methods to feel at ease..."

After Qin Sang listened, he thought for a while and took out a piece of red gauze from Qianjun Ring. It was the ancient treasure red yuan gauze obtained from the young man named Fang.