-winged ghost hornets. Logically, the hive should have been Qin Sang's spoils of war, and they had no right to a share.Qin Sang pointed at the spirit insects of the two priests from Tianshengzhai, and...Qin Sang moved swiftly, plucking the most valuable few herbs and placing them in a jade box.

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It contained his most prized spiritual flower, as well as a kind of spirit medicine that could help Tan Hao break through.

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'Bang!'

Suddenly, a bell rang.

The voice was melodious and echoed throughout the entire Jinghai Sect.

Qin Sang stopped her movements and listened intently.

The bell has a strange rhythm.

Qin Sang had the Jade Buddha guarding her primordial spirit and felt nothing unusual. She glanced at Tan Hao.

Only then did Tan Hao close his eyes slightly, his expression returning to calmness. The anxiety he had felt moments before, hearing Qin Sang's plan to fight a great cultivator for a magical artifact, subsided greatly.

Qin Sang was amazed. She focused her attention, trying to pinpoint the source of the bell's sound, but she couldn't find it.

"Is it a treasure, or what"

Qin Sang asked curiously.

This kind of treasure that can clear the mind is beneficial for cultivators' cultivation. If it could be moved, it would be great. Even if he didn't use it, he could take it back to Qingyang Guan.

Tan Hao shook his head, saying with a hint of regret: "The sound of the morning bell and evening drum doesn't originate from a magical artifact, otherwise I wouldn't have to stay here. It seems to come from a strange restriction, but the senior didn't say whether it was a technique from the Jinghai Sect or derived from the original demon-suppressing seal."

"The cultivation world is truly full of wonders."

Qin Sang felt a surge of emotion and broadened her horizons.

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He put away the medicinal herb Tan Hao needed, tossed the jade box to him, and straightened up, looking at the pockmarked medicine garden. "It's almost done, they have started to break the seal, we should get ready too."

As they were speaking, a dark figure darted in.

Tan Hao was taken aback by the Yuan Ying Fu Kui. Seeing the puppet standing obediently behind Qin Sang, he had a deeper understanding of his strength.

“It’s a pity…”

Tan Hao glanced at the remaining spiritual medicine.

These elixirs were equally valuable, and in his view even rare.

Qin Sang smiled and said, “There is gain through loss, emptiness and reality must be used to deceive those people’s eyes. You wait here for my signal. When the time comes, you break the restrictions of the medicine garden, revealing the spiritual medicines in the mist. And activate your smoke and rain gourd, creating illusions of these several kinds of spiritual medicines, hiding them among the real ones.”

Saying that, Qin Sang gave Tan Hao a jade slip and told him to study it carefully, remembering every detail so that the illusion could be as realistic as possible.

Tan Hao, guided by the Ghost Mother, learned about the Buddhist restrictions and made thorough preparations, allowing him to create chaos in the medicine garden.

The Smoking Rain Vase is a top-grade magic treasure. It originally belonged to an Yuan Ying cultivator from the Endless Sea, but because he provoked the Ghost Mother, he was killed by her. The Smoking Rain Vase was then casually thrown to Tan Hao by the Ghost Mother.

During his time following the Ghost Mother, Tan Hao did gain quite a few benefits.

This treasure is a magic artifact of the illusion school. The spout of the gourd sprays mist, creating illusions that are nearly indistinguishable from reality.

With this magical artifact, Qin Sang saved himself a lot of trouble.

Tan Hao nodded, taking out the Yuyan Pot. It was a stone pot, no larger than a palm, with carvings of dark clouds on its surface. There was always steam condensing at the spout, rippling slightly.

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“Although it is a high-grade magic treasure, my cultivation level is too weak. I'm afraid they will easily see through it,” Tan Hao said with some worry.

"The purple flames in the void will obstruct their vision and judgment. Moreover, distracting them for just a moment would be enough for me to do many things."

Qin Sang comforted.

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His plan was to use the visions in the medicine garden to attract the attention of the demon-slaying old man, while he took advantage of the chaos to steal the treasure and escape through a secret passage. However, how to get rid of the demon-slaying old man and his pursuers after succeeding still needed careful consideration.

Tan Hao took a deep breath and solemnly instructed: "Brother Qin, be careful!"

“Rest assured, I won’t risk my life. I will only make a move when I am certain of success. If things don't go as planned, we will divide these spirit medicines and leave,” Qin Sang smiled calmly and turned towards the secret passage.

The Yuan Ying talisman puppet closely followed.

Tan Hao held a rain-bringing gourd in one hand and a talisman in the other, his heart pounding.

Upon entering the passage, Qin Sang dashed toward the path leading to the golden summit.

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In a short while, Qin Sang's figure paused slightly, and his expression turned solemn as he looked forward.

The familiar intertwining of crimson and gold light filled the entire passage.

He had a mental image of the Jinghai Sect's layout, with secret paths winding around the mountain pass, leading to the golden peak. Qin Sang realized his current position was at the edge of that very pass.

The walls of the secret passage are part of the seal.

Up close, the seal's appearance differs from the outward '卍' symbol.

The walls of the secret passage were a brilliant red, and the crimson energy within it seemed as if it might burst out at any moment. On the surface of the walls, the power of the seal was manifested.

It's very clear that the seal is in two layers.

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Countless tiny "卍" characters flow on the outermost layer, which are Buddhist prohibitions.

One layer inside contained a type of restriction Qin Sang had never seen before. It was mysterious and complex. Qin Sang stared at it for a while, trying to comprehend it, but felt a dizzying sensation in his head.

"It must be the work of a great ancient power."

Qin Sang let out a small sigh and no longer wasted his thoughts.

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At this moment, he noticed that there were cracks similar to those in the inner seals, and most of the Buddhist sect's restrictions were used to suppress these places.

Thinking of what Tan Hao had said about the awakening of the demon king, Qin Sang nodded slightly, roughly guessing what had happened back then.

He looked at the seal on the wall, pondered for a moment, and continued forward.

He soon reached the end of the secret passage. Before him was a stone door, tightly shut.

The surface of Shimen Buddha light flows.

The entire Golden Summit Hall was sealed off with a powerful restriction, and the same restriction applied to the secret passages as well.

Qin Sang couldn't see the scene inside the main hall, but through Tan Hao's introduction, he already had a complete impression and knew the locations of those few magic treasures.

He first recalled what Tan Hao had said about the rules of the restrictions in the Golden Summit Hall, then raised his hand and lightly touched the stone gate, and then there was no further movement.

In front of the Golden Summit Hall.

The demon-confusing old man and the feathered robe celestial landed on the ground paved with gold bricks.

The main hall was resplendent with gold, boasting seven doors. Three of them were ajar, but impossible to enter. A golden Buddhist light barrier shrouded the entire hall.

Through the cracks in the door, one could see the scene inside the main hall.

This is a Buddhist temple.

Behind the main hall, there is a golden Buddha statue, resplendent and imposing. They are not Buddhists, so they couldn't tell which Buddha it was said to be.

On each side of the Buddha statue, there are two standing images of monks.

Strangely, besides the Buddha statue, there was also a figure of a person.

This person stood with his hands behind his back, sword-shaped eyebrows and star-like eyes. He was dressed in a long robe, his sleeves fluttering in the wind. He stood on a square stone block, at the same height as the Buddha statue. Judging by his position, he seemed to be on par with the Buddha.

Seeing these statues in the Buddha Hall, Yu Yi Yuanjun's eyes showed a look of confusion.

It's strange, Buddhist rules are strict. How could the Jinghai Sect be displaying someone outside of Buddhism in the Great Hero Hall Could they be a lay person

Yuyi Yuanjun gazed intently, just from this stone statue, she felt that the person's temperament was extraordinary, far beyond ordinary people.

She has searched the three realms of the North Sea, looking through all the legendary figures throughout history, but this person doesn't match any of them.

In her contemplation, Yu Yi Yuanjun failed to notice that the turbid eyes of the Devil-Subduing Elder flickered with a gleam!

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