y thought that it would take considerable effort to drive back the leader.Such a good opportunity, Qin Sang naturally wouldn't miss it. He immediately gave up chasing the beast leader, his figure flas..."Are you satisfied, fellow cultivator"

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The old manager saw Qin Sang withdraw his divine sense from the jade slip and asked with a smile.

Qin Sang pondered to himself.

The content of the gave him some inspiration, but unfortunately it wasn't much help for his three spiritual insects. Moreover, the content was rather superficial, and he couldn't glean anything useful from it when cultivating four-transformation spiritual insects.

If one were to obtain the complete "Insect Flower Sutra," perhaps there could be some gain.

There's a chance to visit Hundred Flowers Valley and try to have a face-to-face exchange with the high-ranking cultivators there.

Hearing the old manager's question, Qin Sang raised his eyelids and glanced at the jade slips scattered on the table. "Your business association is backed by the Feng Shang Shi, there should be more than just this kind of treasure, right"

The old manager chuckled and said, “Master Feng’s supernatural powers are unparalleled. There are many fellow disciples on Mount Fengyang with profound magical powers, of course there are more than just these. However, although the Fengyang Chamber of Commerce has some reputation among low-level cultivators, it is not taken seriously on Mount Fengyang. Some things will not be easily sold in the Chamber of Commerce. Fellow Daoist should understand.”

Qin Sang slightly nodded, put away "The Insect Flower Sutra", glanced at the old steward, and said calmly: "It seems that this poor Dao needs to visit in person and ask Feng Dao You for advice face-to-face."

Upon hearing this, the old steward was stunned.

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The next moment, Lao Guan Shi only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and the person opposite him had vanished into thin air.

The old foreman's face turned pale, and he jumped up from his chair like a burning fire.

As he flung open the chamber door, ready to rush out, Lao Guansi suddenly remembered something. He hastily pulled out a sound transmission talisman.

‘Bang!’

'Boom!'

The sound of the divine bell echoed through the heavens, a tremor that heralded the arrival of esteemed guests.

It is rumored that the divine bell on Fengyang Mountain is an ancient treasure.

Within the city walls, whether commoners or cultivators, upon hearing the bell tolls, they felt their blood and energy surge, their minds trembling. They all rushed out of shops and caves, looking up at the mountaintop.

But he only saw wisps of fairy clouds.

The mountain gate of Fengyang Mountain.

A cultivator at the Golden Core stage received a message and rushed down the mountain. Seeing Qin Sang watching the scenery on the stone steps, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, “Junior Chu Huanqiang, I don't know that senior is here, so I am negligent in welcoming you. Please forgive me!”

"I heard that Friend Fengdao has been looking for me, and I also wanted to visit Friend Fengdao, so I came at his invitation... Why isn't Friend Fengdao in the mountains"

Qin Sang scrutinized Chu Huan's spear, frowning and asking.

"So it's senior you!"

Chu Huanqiang suddenly realized and apologized repeatedly, "Respectfully report to your senior, my master and other fellow disciples are out at sea. Only I am left behind. However, my master had already instructed me that if there were news of a senior, I should immediately return to the mountain. If there's no urgent matter, please stay in the mountains for a while, and I will send a message to my master..."

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Qin Sang thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Alright, lead the way."

"Yes!"

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Chu Huan excitedly exclaimed, "The Gun of the Chariot Wheel!"

Qin Sang declined worldly courtesies and ordered Chu Huanqiang to find him a quiet room. He then shut himself in and turned away guests.

Overseas.

It is still that nameless little island.

In the palace, including Feng Shangshi, all three former yuan infants were present.

At this time, the expressions of the three of them were somewhat tense, staring intently at the white-clothed man sitting in the middle.

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It was this person who, together with the wind-chasing master, startled Bi Fang's scholar in white robes.

The white-clad scholar's eyes were closed, his hands folded on his lap, palms facing upwards, supporting a fist-sized sphere of light. At first glance, it looked like a pearl, but upon closer inspection, one could see that it was composed of shimmering energy.

Inside the orb, a worm-like crimson thing is wriggling.

The bloodworms wriggle like living creatures, their heads held high and swaying.

The scholar in white remained motionless.

The bloodworm's wiggling speed is getting faster.

Seeing this scene, Feng Shangshi and the others' expressions became even more tense, fearing they would disturb the white-clothed scholar.

Suddenly.

'Crack!'

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Bloodworm explosion.

Fortunately, the light sphere contained it, quickly converging back into a single drop of blood that hung silently in the center of the sphere.

Bright red and eye-catching.

A flush appeared on the scholar's face, his body trembled slightly as he opened his eyes. His gaze was filled with weariness.

"Shen Dao, are you alright"

The Feng Shangshi asked with concern.

The scholar in white shook his head, "That demon rat has fallen. No matter how strange its bloodline's powers, it couldn't have hurt me. However, the consumption was too intense, exceeding my expectations."

“It’s good you’re not hurt. Did you see any trace of that person”

The Feng Shangshi nodded and pressed for more.

The white-clad scholar smiled wryly, “Not good. After all, I can only imitate the supernatural powers of the demonic rat bloodline and indirectly sense the mark of the demonic rat species on that person. The perception is very vague. It only confirms that this person has not left this sea area and is still hiding somewhere.”

Feng Shangshi frowned, his expression unmoved. He comforted, "Don't worry, the demon rat has fallen. The demon clan won't find it faster than us. It's already very difficult to do this! If not for Shen Daoist's extraordinary magical powers, having overheard the demon clan's plot to hunt down that demon rat, we would still be kept in the dark, thinking that the demon clan was truly going to invade, being deceived by them!"

The scholar in white did not boast, sighing softly: "Alas, we have done too little! I suspect that person has been hiding in this sea for a long time, not just because of their injuries. Perhaps they have already found a way to erase the marks on them and are putting it into action."

The Feng Shang Shi said dismissively, "Do our best and accept what fate has in store. While it's certainly good to get that person's treasure, even if they escape, we won't suffer any losses."

At this time, the female cultivator wearing a phoenix crown who had been listening to their conversation spoke up: "Could the person that the two Daoist friends encountered before, who was being chased by Bi Fang, be..."

"It wasn't him."

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The white-clad scholar shook his head, "It can be confirmed that the Yuan Ying initial stage traitor sought by the demon clan is not weak in magical powers, and is extremely skilled in concealment arts, which allows him to hide until now without being captured by the demon clan. It's impossible for him to break through to the middle stage of Yuan Ying in such a short time while being pursued, and if he were also proficient in thunder escape technique, he would have already shaken off his pursuers and wouldn't be so miserable."

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"In that case, the person was indeed at the right place at the right time to stumble upon Bi Fang"

The woman wearing a phoenix crown chuckled softly, thinking that the man was truly unlucky.

The Black-clad Swordsman ignored Qin Sang, his gaze fixed on the demon blood in the White-clothed Scholar's hand. "Is that fellow really a traitor from the Xuan Tian Palace He fled from Xuan Tian Palace to here, over hundreds of millions of miles away, and not from the Endless Sea. He was chased by demon rats all the way, dragging his wounded body, almost escaping along the edge of the Demon Realm. It's too unbelievable!"

What I overheard was exactly that.

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The scholar in white said, “This man was being pursued by the Xuan Tian Palace in Yinri Realm. He fled to Yao Island in desperation, where he was secretly followed by a demon rat. He comes from the Xuan Tian Palace, so his magical treasures are definitely plentiful. Furthermore, that demon rat covets the secrets this man possesses and doesn't want to share them with others. It pursued him alone, which gave him a chance to catch his breath. If not for this man escaping to this sea area and entering our human domain, the demon rat wouldn't have been willing to invite other demon kings to help!”

I'm back late again, the next one will be a bit later. I owe you an update, I'll make it up later.

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