sent from these three places, we will quickly converge at the entrance of the Ziwu Palace's passage. This way, it won't delay us for too long. Furthermore, Qiu Zhi Xianzi and several fellow cultivator...Qin Sang and Lu Bo yuan huddled together, and through his introduction, they met several unfamiliar desert cultivators.

Qingjun stood aside, intently watching the mist sea vortex, deep in thought.

Five days have passed in the blink of an eye.

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There were no new arrivals after that.

Qin Sang glanced casually at the cultivators from the Xiao Han domain not far away. They would cooperate with Tong You Demon Lord and the demon clan,

Go to explore another forbidden zone.

When his gaze swept past Dongyang Bo, Dongyang Bo noticed and looked up to meet Qin Sang's eyes.

As if knowing what Qin Sang was thinking, Dong Yang Bo's lips curled up slightly, revealing a playful smile.

Qin Sang's eyes turned cold, and he withdrew his gaze.

For twenty years,

Dongyang Bo was very peaceful,

It seems he has forgotten about Qin Sang stealing his Yuán Yīng fǔ puppet and leaving him severely injured.

Perhaps he was worried about his own strength and feared that dragging Shaohua Mountain into this would backfire, so he was prepared to swallow his anger and give up on causing trouble for me.

However, Qin Sang didn't care about his thoughts.

Dongyang Bo posed no threat to himself.

If Dongyang Bo dares to make a move, Bai He who has already been subdued by the Yuan Ying talisman puppet will certainly give him a big surprise.

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Qin Sang was thinking about something else.

Through previous messages and what Dongyang Bo said, Chenyan's last attempt to rescue her master was likely a failure.

At first, Qin Sang sold himself to lay the foundation. Chen Yan's true purpose was to save his master at all costs, which shows how deep the relationship between the master and apprentice is.

Even if there's only one in ten thousand chance,

It's absolutely impossible to give up.

But ever since she left,

Even though Ziwei Palace last appeared, it did not show itself.

This time, the Immortal Gate is about to begin,

...Still no sign of the morning smoke returning.

Morning Smoke is the favored child of Heaven's Spirit Root, a prodigy who was already a nascent soul cultivator two hundred years ago. His cultivation base must be far beyond what it was then.

Even if she couldn't break through to the mid-Nascent Soul stage, inviting a few helpers shouldn't be difficult, right

She had already given up saving her master, but something unexpected happened

The Temple of Crime.

Stagnant, lifeless.

In the darkness, a faint light flickered, illuminating a figure meditating beside an ancient seal.

This person is like an old bell, sitting here motionless for who knows how many years. Their figure remains still, merging with the darkness.

Old Devil Ye sensed the fluctuations of the ancient seal and awoke from his meditation, slowly opening his eyes.

For over twenty years, he had not left half a step. The wounds on his body had long since healed.

He looked around.

The core crystal of the Youjing Tower floated around him, rotating slowly at all times.

But those Nascent Souls vanished.

Look closely and you will discover that each crystal ball holds captive a little person, including the various incarnations of the old man Tianzheng!

They were bound with thin chains that encircled their limbs and necks. However, there was no resentment on their faces, only a blank stare in their eyes, devoid of any life or spirit. It was clear they had lost themselves completely.

Trapped inside a crystal ball,

No signs of struggle.

Ye Lao Mo's eyes turned.

Finally, it landed in the center crystal ball.

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Tiānzhèng Lǎorén's Yuán Yíng is imprisoned within this place.

Ye Lao Mo took a deep look at him, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His divine sense moved, and an extremely complex blood soul curse was formed out of thin air, flashing into Tian Zheng Lao Ren's brow center.

Tianzheng Lao Ren’s face contorted in immense pain. After years of struggle against Ye Lao Mo, his strength was depleted, leaving him with little resistance. The last glimmer of clarity was swallowed by the Xue Hun Zhu, plunging him into deep despair and complete control under Ye Lao Mo.

A wisp of ghostly mist suddenly materialized within the crystal ball, transforming into countless apparitions that lunged at Tianzheng Lao with gnashing teeth and waving claws. Finally, they solidified into chains, binding him tightly.

Seeing this, Ye Lao Mo let out a long sigh.

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He didn't expect the old thing to be so difficult to deal with.

The other nascent souls quickly crumbled and were seized by Ye Laomo, who refined them into the crystal ball.

Only Tianzheng Lao Ren, though gravely wounded, continued to fight valiantly against the dire situation. His mind remained resolute, his composure unwavering.

In addition, Ye Laomo was also injured and has been dragging it on until now.

“Ziwu Palace is about to be born! Let me out quickly! Or it will be too late!”

A scream echoed from beneath the seal.

Ye Lao Mo glanced lightly, this demon was eager to escape. Every few years, he would do this. Of course, he wouldn't believe it.

With a flash of his figure, Ye Lao Mo arrived outside the forbidden zone. Gazing into the depths of the Temple of Sin, he saw the celestial phenomenon at the horizon, a flicker of excitement and eagerness in his eyes.

The time has come!

"Drop your jade bones! Quickly!"

The demon roared, even more impatient than Ye Lao Demon.

The jade bone had always been kept by the old demon Ye at the edge of the ancient forbidden area.

The hope of escape is within reach, something I've only been able to see but not touch for twenty years. It's truly tormenting.

This time, Ye Lao Mo did not hesitate again. He grabbed the Jade Bone and threw it into the seal.

A ghostly light suddenly flared, finally allowing me to see the full extent of the seal.

This place is exceptionally vast and barren, surrounded by a swamp.

The swamp is full of mud and filth.

In the marsh, there was a path paved with stones that led to four stone pillars.

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Each stone pillar is dozens of zhang high, occupying all four directions, majestic and imposing. They are deeply embedded in the swamp, forming a seal.

At this time, the mud pit in the middle of the stone pillar churned and revealed a small cavity. The devil's voice came from inside.

Ye Lao Mo's figure flickered, dividing into four, each flying towards one of the four stone pillars.

He had always stayed on the path, afraid to touch the swamp.

These impurities have corrosive power, and the demons trapped here are constantly suffering unimaginable torture.

'Bang!'

Four figures formed an extremely complex seal, simultaneously pressing their hands onto the stone pillar.

The seal vibrated.

'Glug glug...'

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The jade bone fell into the mire and sank at once.

A burst of maniacal laughter echoed from the depths.

Suddenly, a wave of mud surged into the sky, and a foul odor filled the air. The sight was extremely disgusting and nauseating.

A gray shadow surged out from the churning mud.

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In the gray shadow, there was actually a skull.

The moment the skull appeared, the seal reacted violently.

Countless years have passed, but the ripples emanating from the stone pillar still possess astonishing power.

Ye Lao Mo's expression changed slightly, gritting his teeth and casting an incantation, shaking the seal.

The power of the seal surged towards the shadowy figure, like spiked whips lashing out and striking the skull.

'...the sounds of passion...'

The demons screamed in agony, their skulls charging towards Yuguo with a menacing crash. Cracks spiderwebbed across their surfaces, threatening to shatter at any moment.

At the very moment the skull was destroyed, a soul shadow shot out, narrowly plunging into the Jade Bone's body.

The power of the seal immediately pursued, even more ferocious and terrifying.

"Bang!"

The brocade skin on the jade bones was torn apart, leaving it in tatters.

The jade bones emanated bursts of sound.

It is incredibly tough, but if it doesn't escape quickly, it too will end up like the skull.

A ghostly light flowed through her body, countless bizarre runes flickering on her jade bones. Suddenly, a powerful aura erupted from her.

The hollow eye sockets ignited with two blazing souls, beating wildly. The jade bones were possessed by ghostly figures, unleashing a shrill roar that shot into the heavens!

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