the two-headed hellhound shook its head, its body arched slightly, and let out a low growl. A blue shadow slammed into the young man surnamed Fang from the side.The young man surnamed Fang seemed not...As light flashed, a young man in armor at the Golden Core stage landed before the hall.
A young man in armor rushed into the hall and bowed to the three people inside.
"Have you found any trace of him"
Before the young man in armor could report, the elderly man in blue robe took the initiative to ask.
"Master, I have received an order to personally lead a team to inspect the islands. We have searched for five days and covered almost all of them, but found nothing unusual."
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The young man in armor bowed.
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The elderly man in the blue robe nodded slightly, not feeling surprised at all.
From his actions, it can be seen that he is very suspicious and will certainly not leave any trace.
The elderly man in green robe wasn't concerned about that. "Has the news been released"
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The young man in armor nodded, "I've sent messages to all the islands, summoning all cultivators and ordering people to return to Fengyang Mountain. My fourth junior brother is probably already in action…"
"Alright! Go down first, and don't make any other moves. It might ruin everything."
The old man in green robes stepped back and looked at the two Nascent Soul cultivators, "That person is unknown to be hiding somewhere recuperating. As long as he leaves his seclusion and comes into contact with other cultivators, he will receive a message. Unless, he has already left Fengyang Mountain."
Among the cultivators, there was a female cultivator adorned in phoenix crown and scarlet robes, her beauty exceptional. She glanced at the back of the young man in armor and said, “Daoist Feng, are you planning to invite that person to join us in dealing with Bi Fang”
"Not bad!"
The old man in blue nodded, "Facing the three Great Demon Kings alone, especially with one being Bi Fang, even Feng wouldn't dare guarantee a safe retreat. This kind of expert suddenly appearing and already having a feud with Bi Fang is a blessing from heaven for us, naturally we must do our best to recruit him!"
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Another cultivator was a male practitioner.
He was handsome and elegant, wearing a black shirt with a long sword hanging from his waist. He looked like a knight errant walking in the world.
The Black-clad Swordsman chuckled softly, “To be so highly regarded by Wind Daoist friend, it seems this person truly has some skill. However, for such a high hand to appear in this sea region without reason at this time, could there not be something amiss Wind Daoist friend, have you been able to uncover this person’s origins”
The old man in green shook his head, “At the time, I only saw that person's escaping light from afar, knowing only that he was skilled in the art of lightning escape. My friend Chen and I thought hard about it, but couldn't think of anyone like that. However, after the person left, my friend Chen and I followed the direction where Bi Fang chased him, searched for a while, and found a destroyed dragon boat. It is unknown if it has anything to do with this person.”
"Dragon Boat, could this person be from the Star Sand Islands"
A female cultivator unexpectedly attained the Tao.
“It’s unclear for now, but as long as he isn’t a demon clan member, everything is fine. No matter what his plans are, could he possibly hide them from us”
The elderly man in green robes said nonchalantly.
“The Wind Dao friend said that this person probably escaped using the Raiden Jutsu, and his true strength may not be very strong,” the black-cloaked swordsman also looked relaxed.
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On an unnamed mountain.
Thick fog.
From time to time, streaks of light darted in and out of the mist.
As it turns out, this place is where nearby cultivators hold a trading meet. Of course, those participating in the meet are just some low-ranking cultivators who aren't worth mentioning.
A wisp of fog rippled.
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A figure emerged from within, it was Qin Sang who had already entered Xiàn Yuè Island.
Qin Sang went to great lengths to avoid trouble, taking a roundabout route before finally arriving on the island of Xinyue. His tightly wound nerves finally relaxed, and he began to inquire about the local situation.
Qin Sang walked out of the mist, his figure flickering and disappearing into thin air.
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Next, another person walked out from the other side, rubbed their eyes vigorously, muttered under their breath "What the hell," and hurried away.
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"Fengyang Mountain..."
Qin Sang stood on a mountain peak, gazing towards the direction of Yuejian.
According to his findings, Fengyang Mountain is a Nascent Soul Daoist court.
This person was revered as the Wind-Ascender Master, yet his cultivation was only at the mid-stage of Yuan Ying.
In the territories near Yuejian, all major and minor factions treated Fengshishi with utmost respect and deference, considering him their master.
He is undoubtedly the hegemon, the number one expert in the vicinity. His influence extends beyond Fengyang Mountain; even Yuan Ying forces from other regions dare not show disrespect to Feng Shangshi.
Fortunately, the Feng Shangshi's disposition wasn't harsh. Feng Yangshan had a good reputation in the cultivation world and was considered righteous.
I wonder if among the two who had walked off with surprise, there was a wind master.
Qin Sang flashed this thought, looking around.
The surrounding mountains stretch endlessly, as far as the eye can see.
He went too far out of his way.
This place is no longer within the sphere of influence of Fengyang Mountain, but rather a borderland between Fengyang Mountain and another sect, Yin Yue Pai. It is a treacherous land of dangerous mountains and waters, a place that even high-ranking cultivators disdain.
Though the cultivators attending the trade fair weren't particularly powerful, there were quite a few well-informed individuals among them, and these pieces of information weren't exactly secrets.
Qin Sang heard that a few months ago, all the factions near Fengyang Mountain received orders to gather at Fengyang Mountain.
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The largest cultivator's market is located in Fengyang Mountain. If you want to investigate the entire Beihai Three Realms, you must go to Fengyang Mountain once. Before that, you need to restore your strength first.
Qin Sang pondered silently.
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At his current cultivation level, he only feared late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.
Having sensed something amiss, he could leave at any time, even the Wind Master couldn't stop him.
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As a hegemon, Fengshangshi certainly knows many secrets. If we could take this opportunity to befriend Fengshangshi, our actions would be much more convenient in the future.
In addition, Qin Sang was also curious whether Chenyan, Guimu, and Dongyang Bo had crossed the storm and come to the North Sea Three Realms.
If they had appeared here, the Wind Master should know something about it.
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Qin Sang focused on a direction and sped forward for a while, arriving in front of a seemingly unremarkable mountain range. His eyes flickered, and he summoned the Golden Profound Sword, slashing it fiercely towards the mountain range.
'Boom!'
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Mountains shook.
Suddenly, a layer of light shield burst forth in the mountains, blocking the sword qi.
Under the light cover, the scene changed dramatically. Streams flowed in the mountains, lush and green, like a fairyland. Some pavilions and towers were hidden among them, and figures flew out from inside, looking flustered and staring at the sky.
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This place is a small sect called Wàn Jiàn Mén.
Qin Sang did not go all out, slicing out a sword and standing with his sword sheathed. He leisurely watched the disciples of Wanjianmen.
Very soon.
Qin Sang was respectfully invited to the main hall of the headmaster of Wan Jian Men.
"Greetings, seniors. All disciples of the Wanjian Sect are here. We received permission from the Yin Yue Pai's sect master, Yin Senior, to relocate the Wanjian Sect to this place. We do not know where we have offended you, please show mercy, and I will lead my disciples away immediately."
The head of the Wanjian Sect was only at the Jindan stage and wasn't in the mountains at the moment. A female cultivator at the Zhuji stage received Qin Sang, trembling all over, it was very difficult for her to finish speaking.
The people of the Wanjian Gate were in disarray.
Qin Sang waved his hand dismissively. "What would I want with your mountain gate This old man needs a place to recuperate. The spiritual energy here is good, so I'll borrow it for a while. You can just cultivate in the main hall. Without my permission, none of you are allowed to leave half a step."
As he spoke, Qin Sang secretly released the Heavenly Eye Butterfly and strode into the Sect Leader's cave without looking back.
>ispered, but he wasn't sure if the mute woman could hear him.Then the seal rapidly changes, completing the final secret art!Seeing this, Bai quickly put aside his thoughts and fully assisted Qin Sang....