st general obeys!"The next morning, Qin Sang led the Xue Yi Lou troops and joined Zhou Guangming. After a hasty meal, they marched rapidly and by noon had set up camp at the gate of Xuanji Temple on M...The Poison King! Qin Sang could tell the person's identity.
The voice was sharp and ethereal, transmitted through sound-based telepathy. It seemed to be distorted by the influence of wind magic and array formations.
The Poison King was determined to follow, but Qin Sang used the Thunder Escape technique. His speed was too fast. Kun Dao hid within a barrier and his movement was not slow either. He almost lost sight of him.
The Poison King was also proficient in a technique that transformed miasma into wind. However, within the Wind Demon's domain, he couldn't effectively borrow its power and found himself struggling greatly. He hurriedly transmitted a sound message to his companions.
Before the person arrives, their voice can be heard.
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Qin Sang's thoughts turned, and she replied in a deep voice, "What do you mean by that, Daoist friend"
His attacks were still fierce and relentless, but under his deliberate control, the pressure he exerted on Kun Dao eased slightly. He purposely left an opening, fighting while retreating. Regardless of what thoughts Poison King had, Qin Sang didn't want to wait for Poison King to get closer.
“Fellow Daoist, for slaying the traitor of my sect and removing a great threat from my heart, I am deeply grateful. When we met earlier at the mountain, I failed to express my thanks to you, which was indeed impolite.”
Being struck by the wind, the transmission was somewhat distorted, and I couldn't quite hear the Poison King's tone. I couldn't tell if he was truly thanking me.
It happened!
Qin Sang's heart sank.
Before the Five Elemental Divine Prohibition, the Poison King had also asked him about the whereabouts of the Weird-Faced Man, and there was nothing amiss. Now he is coming directly to ask for him by name, what went wrong in between
The last time they crossed paths was when Master Huinian was ambushed. Du Wang arrived too late and should not have noticed anything unusual. Qin Sang, for his part, believed he had not revealed any flaws.
However, since the Poison King could keep tracking the Faceless Man, he must have some unknown way to lock onto him.
Qin Sang couldn't believe that Du Wang was sincere in his gratitude. He must be after the relic of the grotesque-faced person.
The situation took an unexpected turn, one that Qin Sang had not anticipated.
This is a test.
He was quite interested in the Gu King. He originally planned to go back to the mountains and ask the Ghost Mother for advice on how to tame this insect. After confirming that it was impossible to tame, whether he let the poison bead devour it or took it out to trade, he could deal with it calmly.
Unexpectedly, it was exposed so quickly.
From the way the Poison King treats the Ghoul-faced Man, relentlessly pursuing him even with the help of foreign monks, we can tell that Wan Du Mountain is determined to get their hands on the Gu King. There's no room for compromise.But handing over the Gu King now isn't what Qin Sang wants.
“My friend, you are too kind. This is a personal vendetta I have with this person and has nothing to do with your sect. There's no need for gratitude, let alone thanks.”
Qin Sang smiled, neither admitting nor denying, there was no need.
The Poison King seemed to be choked by Qin Sang's words, and after a moment he said: "To tell you the truth, my sect has been prepared for a long time. Any fellow who can kill the traitorous will be rewarded handsomely...This king will not let down any of his fellow cultivators..."
As he spoke the last sentence, his voice unconsciously grew heavier.
The Poison King was in a heavy mood because he sensed Qin Sang's attitude.
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When they first met, this person had asked about the time he was deliberately concealing. Now, he is evasive and avoids the subject. This shows his true intentions. The most concerning thing for the Poison King is that this person seems too relaxed.
Logically speaking, apart from Mount Wan Du, where the Gu King species is cultivated, and the traitor who hatches and raises the Gu King, no one else could possibly tame the Gu King.
In the hands of others, the Gu King is like a piece of chicken that's neither meat nor bone. Even if they could temporarily suppress it, they couldn't hold back the Gu King's ferocity.
It cannot be a help, but rather one should always beware of the King Gu's backlash.
In a short time, both sides had encountered each other three times. Qin Sang's qi was completely normal, and he only sensed it after using secret arts. If the traitor hadn't always been unseen, the Poison King wouldn't have suspected Qin Sang.
He had only just surrendered to the King of Gu, how could he achieve this level
This implies whatIf this person holds onto the Gu King and refuses to let go, perhaps even tames it, there might be another uproar.
But this man is harder to deal with than a rebel!
Qin Sang heard the meaning behind the Poison King's words. He wouldn't disappoint his fellow practitioners, but could he truly become one of them
He feigned ignorance and chuckled, “Let’s discuss this another time. When I leave Wu Xiang Xianmen, if I have free time, I will definitely visit.”
Seeing Qin Sang always evade the topic, Du Wang finally couldn't hold back and got straight to the point. "Fellow Daoist, when you exterminated the traitor, you should have seen a gu worm in the shape of a jade beetle. This gu worm is the sect's most precious treasure. When the traitor rebelled and left the sect, he stole the treasure. It's useless to outsiders, Fellow Daoist, can you..."
“Halt! Where do you think you're going!”
The Poison King, Chen Mingli, was not to be underestimated. He promised benefits and Qin Sang suddenly shouted. Then the Poison King heard a thunderous roar and quickly retreated.
The Poison King cursed in his heart and hurriedly urged the poisonous wind to chase closely. As he pursued, he sensed a faint movement ahead, deepening his understanding of Qin Sang.
Qin Sang was multitasking, negotiating with the Poison King while never ceasing his assault on Kun Dao. The Sky-Eyed Butterfly remained fixated on the barrier above.
As expected, Kun Dao was attacked by the Sun God Tree and the Four-Horsed Serpent Seal one after another, suffering further injuries. Although she hadn't been driven out of the barrier yet, Qin Sang was confident that capturing and killing this woman was only a matter of time.
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He abruptly interrupted the Poison King, not wanting to immediately state his position and leaving room for maneuver.
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Now it seems, he should be able to take down Kun Dao by himself and won't need any help.
However, in the subsequent struggle for the Wuzhi Jade Bi, his opponents were all powerful figures from top-tier families. He was outnumbered and isolated. If there was a place where he could use the Poison King's help, he would make plans then. The Poison King pursued relentlessly, calling out several times, but received no response.
Not long after, a sudden gust of wind struck with alarming force, followed by a deafening roar that drowned out even the clash between Qin Sang and Kun Dao.
The Poison King just flew past a monastery, catching a glimpse of it shaking. The barrier suddenly surged with waves of energy, but he forcefully pushed through the onslaught and rushed towards the source of the disturbance.
Seeing this, the Poison King let out a cold snort. Someone had deliberately triggered a spirit formation here, creating such a commotion. It was clearly Qin Sang's doing, trying to conceal his aura.
The Poison King paused for a moment, then dashed forward. As he was about to release his perception, he suddenly detected an unusual aura from the depths of the wind-demon area on his left. His expression flickered, and he disappeared into thin air.
Ahead, Qin Sang intentionally slowed his attack for a while. Through his spiritual connection with the avatar, he learned that the Poison King had indeed been tricked and led away by the illusion created by the avatar.
It wasn't until the third encounter that the Poison King confirmed that the Gu King was in his hands, indicating that the Poison King's secret arts were limited. As expected.
The state of Kun Dao is getting worse, there's no longer a need for avatars to help here.
The most important thing is for me to focus on taking down Kunda. Otherwise, if the Poison King interferes, things will get complicated again. Qin Sang doesn't plan on sharing the benefits with anyone.
The avatar is protected by a spirit treasure, and even if it is not strong enough, it can still entangle with the Poison King for a while. The mountain terrain is complex and there are restrictions everywhere, which is actually beneficial to the avatar.
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If anything unexpected happens, I can arrive immediately.
Qin Sang knew this plan wouldn't fool the Poison King for long, so he intensified his attack, unleashing his divine treasures one after another.
The Battle of the Herbal Gardens happened before.
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Elder Fan and Zhu Wudao, losing the protection of their talismans, were not much better off than Qin Sang and the others. Their senses were restricted by the omnipresent wind blade, and they were blocked by the formation's barriers.
Having smelled the fragrance of elixir, both of them looked down.
They were at the highest point, already past the herb garden. To find the source of the fragrance, they had to go back.
With enemies hot on our heels, to retreat now would be to walk right into their trap. It's better to risk it all and fight for victory.
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The two of them simultaneously withdrew their gazes and continued their ascent. Everywhere they went, the formations constantly caused them trouble. Even though both were top-tier powerhouses, there were times when they had to avoid their full force.
As they were flying swiftly, another spirit formation ahead was corroded by wind fiends and exploded.
A sudden surge of blue light shot up into the sky, and they sensed their presence immediately. It transformed into a blue blade of light, slashing across the distance.
The two of them flew to the sides without hesitation.
'Whoosh!'
A cyan light blade slashed between the two, as if cleaving through the void. It was about to carve a chasm in the ground when it suddenly halted, transforming back into its essence of blue light.
Azure ripples spread slowly across the void.
Elder Fan, confirming that there were no more threats, crossed the azure light, "Fellow disciples..."
The sound abruptly ceased, and Lao Mo's face turned ashen. In that split second, Zhu Wudao vanished!
Through this layer of green light, he remained utterly oblivious.
At this time, Zhū Wú Dào shook off the old demon Fán and walked through a dense forest.
He didn't walk fast, but with each step he could vanish hundreds of meters. Where he passed there was no disturbance, the wind gusts passing through as if there were nothing there, and all forms of energy seemed non-existent. Clearly, this was an extremely high level of escapism.
Unlike the difficult and strenuous methods of Master Fan Lao, he moved freely with lightning-fast speed.
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Upon closer inspection, one could see a faint blood glow enveloping him, like a bloody robe. While this robe couldn't completely shield him from the wind's assault, it effectively concealed his aura to the lowest degree, nearly to nothingness.
Let's take a look at the route Zhu Wu Dao is traveling. His goal is very clear: Mount Di Shou!
Unnoticeably and silently, Zhu Wu Dao passed through the forest and entered a verdant grassland. His movements were clearly hurried; he stepped over any obstacles in his path without hesitation.
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As he walked, Zhū Wú Dào raised his arm, and with his other hand reached into his sleeve to pull out an idol.
The statue had been lying in his sleeve for a long time, originally prepared to rescue the Saint Lord, but unfortunately, the path to the fairy palace was cut off.
At this moment, the statue manifested a divine and eerie sight. Two lines of blood tears streamed from its tightly shut eyes, and the sanguine robe on Wudao's body originated from the radiance of those tears.
The external blood sacrifice should still be ongoing, but Zhu Wudao knew these two lines of blood and tears were not the power of the blood sacrifice.
"I didn't expect you to be alive."
Zhu Wu Dao stared at the idol, letting out a low chuckle. "Shut up! Put it away!"
The blood and tears on the statue's face suddenly became more intense, and a domineering thought surged through the statue and into Zhú Wudao's body, causing him to subconsciously clamp his mouth shut and shove the statue back into his sleeve.
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Zhou Wudao took a deep breath, looked around, and recalled his past experiences.
The plan to rescue the Holy Lord took an unexpected turn, forcing him to change his plans and prioritize himself.
It can be imagined that once he leaves the Wuxiang Immortal Gate, he will surely be hunted down by the entire cultivation world and have nowhere to stand.
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It is said that all without a way started to plot and scheme for the opportunity to be granted imperial authority on Mount Tai.
The Wuzizhu Bi was merely a decoy. As far as he knew, the Wu Xiang Xian Men had placed the Five Elements Crown, known as the most powerful spiritual treasure in Zhongzhou, on Emperor's Offering Mountain to help cultivators suffering from demonic contamination suppress their demonic desires. Their target was this very treasure. However, the moment he stepped onto Emperor's Offering Mountain, an unexpected visitor contacted him through a statue.
No one knows the origin of this fiend. He was once the mastermind behind the Great Demon Calamity, and was suppressed by the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, sealed away on Emperor's Gift Mountain. This demon is worlds apart from the Holy Lord, yet he somehow managed to endure for so long under seal, without his true nature being eroded, and lived to see this day.
First, the idol was created by the demonic sect to rescue the Holy Sovereign. It was inherently a demonic artifact. Second, the seal had been neglected for a long time, allowing the demon to connect with the idol through the seal.
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"What's the background of this opponent, that even the esteemed Magus is being so cautious"
Those without the Way dare not be presumptuous, but their thoughts are unbroken.
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"Humph!"
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Zhu Wu Dao frowned, sensing the agitation and suppressed rage in the other person's thoughts, like magma being forcefully contained. He withdrew his playful demeanor and dared not provoke further.
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Deep in meditation, Zhu Wudao 'heard' fragmented voices amidst these fragments, gleaning crucial information.
“Spirit”
Zhu Wudao's face drastically changed, he almost gasped in alarm.
"Not a spirit tool! It is this king who has tainted its essence, birthing a demon spirit. Unrefined by the Spiritual Formation Gate, how could it be considered a spirit tool!" The fragments of the demonic son's thoughts shifted, responding.
"Spirit…", Zhu Wudao was baffled. This transcended his comprehension. After patiently piecing things together, he finally understood what had happened.
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Originally, the Emperor bestowed upon Mount Shan a reason for its sealing. The first was that inner disciples succumbed to demonic influence and secluded themselves within, and the second was that the mountain sealed a demonic son.
To this, Mozi's thought response was quite complacent, "Just a mere residual world, the strongest are only a few Nascent Soul junior cultivators. They dare to dream of killing me! They can only rely on sealing me and slowly eroding my true nature."
The source of the power of the seal is the first mystical treasure of Zhongzhou - the Five Elements Crown!
For this, Emperor Shoushan set up the Five Elements Divine Prohibition within the mountains and linked it with the original protective mountain formation of Emperor Shoushan. He maximized the power of the spiritual treasures and, through the cyclical nature of the five elements, created a seal that was unbreakable and eternally enduring.
A master from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect secluded himself in the mountains. His reasons were twofold: to eradicate his own demonic intentions and to refine the seal, suppressing the Demon Son.
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Unexpectedly, soon after the seal was completed, the Infinite Immortal Gate rose up, turning the seal into a constraint. The demon son played a role in this. He sensed something amiss outside and frantically attacked the seal, distracting the experts guarding it, causing them to be oblivious and unable to turn the tide. Together with the Wuxiang Immortal Gate, they sank into Tenglong Cliff.After this incident, the experts on the mountain remained unawakened, gradually fading away in self-imposed seclusion. The seal lost control and operated autonomously, allowing the demon son to live until now.
Luckily, the Five Elements Divine Ban was endless and the Demonic Son couldn't find a loophole, so he remained trapped.
But he was also quite capable. After much thought and deliberation, he came up with a way to create the magic-infused spirit treasure.
The reputation of Zhongzhou's First Spiritual Treasure is well-deserved. Although this treasure hasn't yet reached the level of a shaped spiritual artifact, its powerful spirit is strong enough to contain demonic taint.
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Thus, over hundreds or even thousands of years, the demonic son truly accomplished it. The Five Elements Crown gradually transformed into a magic weapon.
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Seeing this, Zhu Wudao became even more puzzled, "Since that's the case, why..."
"Three hundred years ago..." The demon son suddenly paused, letting out a cold snort and unwillingly said, "Because I was sealed for years and worn down by the seal, I became increasingly weak, causing trouble halfway through. My demonic infection was interrupted. When I wanted to continue, I found that the Five Elements Crown had already come alive, nurturing a strange being that was neither a spirit nor an artifact. It didn't think of saving its master but instead wanted to devour me and plot to reshape my spirit!"
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