Chapter 2316 Lusher

"Fellow Daoist."

Qin Sang nodded.

She Chen slowly walked down the altar, "The real person's swordsmanship is mastered by the gods. She admires it. How dare you ask what kind of sect the real person's master is?"

"Fellow Taoist is too good. My master sect is just a small sect in the East China Sea, not worth mentioning," Qin Sang laughed.

She Chen would not take Qin Sang's words seriously. No matter what, it would be easier to master the master if he could break Jian Ji's sword skills with one sword.

Just thinking that Qin Sang was unwilling to reveal his identity, She Chen stopped asking questions and went straight to the point: "What we ask for, I believe Jiu Mie has already explained to the real person. What real person has to ask for, but it doesn't matter."

Qin Sang pondered a little. He had already considered Zhou Quan. The reward given by Dongyang clan was reasonable. Although he could still wait for a price, he still wanted to make a good relationship with Dongyang clan, which may be used as a helper in the future. It doesn't matter if it is gain or loss for a while.

Therefore, Qin Sang did not speak out loud, but only made some changes to the previous conditions and made some minor requirements.

She Chen felt the kindness released by Qin Sang, and his expression became more gentle and readily accepted all Qin Sang's conditions.

The temple was filled with laughter and the atmosphere was relaxed. The two of them were like old friends who had not seen each other for many years, and they had a great time talking.

Qin Sang looked at the altar and asked curiously, "Fellow Taoist is preparing for a sacrifice?"

He sensed the fluctuations from the altar, which had been activated by She Chen.

She Chen nodded, pointed to the cushion on the altar, and said, "People please climb onto the altar and sit cross-legged on it. She will engrave the divine patterns on the real person."

Qin Sang hesitated a little.

This sacrifice was originally prepared for him.

Jiu Mie Zeng said that the identity of other people needs to be carried out by Da Wu Zhu himself and conduct it in the temple.

Only then did I realize that I was going to engrave the divine patterns on him.

She Chen looked at Qin Sang with a smile, as if she was not worried that Qin Sang would refuse.

Qin Sang finally chose to climb the altar and sit cross-legged on the cushion, facing the statue of the god. Through the fog, the statue of the god was hazy and still couldn't see clearly.

She Chen stood beside Qin Sang, his expression became extremely respectful, and he bowed deeply to the statue.

He muttered something, as if he was chanting a sacrifice, but Qin Sang heard all kinds of strange tones.

Although I can't understand it, I can sense the piety that She Chen comes from the heart.

Can a strong man in the late stage of the Void Refining Realm be so pious? Is it really a clay-fetal wood-sculpting?

Qin Sang's thought flashed in his heart, and he heard the chanting sound and stopped abruptly.

When the sacrificial text was finished, a faint blue light appeared on She Chen, and the blue light became more and more prosperous, reflecting the entire temple.

Qin Sang's expression moved slightly, and the fluctuations of the blue light made him feel familiar, thinking of the divine pattern totem he saw in Frost Valley.

She Chen should be urging the power of the divine pattern. I don’t know whether it was covered by the white robe or whether he had reached the state of returning to nature. Qin Sang did not see the divine pattern appear, but saw the fluctuations in She Chen climbing to the peak and pointing forward with his hand.

He did not point directly at the image of God, it was a great disrespect to God, and it was at the feet of the image of God.

Three blue flames lit up in the black fog, which seemed to be ignited tributes. The blue fire slowly rose, gradually rising to level with the head of the statue, surrounding the head of the statue, and rotating.

At this moment, Qin Sang's heart suddenly jumped.

Two red lights appeared in the black fog, which happened to be the position of the statue's eyes, as if the blood and tears left by the statue!

Even the black fog could not hide the strange feeling emitted by the red light. Qin Sang's heart was tense. After the red light appeared, the atmosphere in the temple became strange.

A gloomy wind came from nowhere, and the white robe on She Chen's body was roaring, her hair was dancing, and her expression was frenzy.

Three blue fires seemed to be soaked in blood and tears, and gradually turned into red flames, and the strange atmosphere around them reached its peak!

Suddenly, three blood-red flames left the black fog and flew towards Qin Sang.

"Real person, please calm down and enter into a state of meditation and do not resist."

She Chen's voice sounded in his ears, calmly almost cold, completely opposite to his expression.

Qin Sang entered into meditation as he said, but he always maintained a little alert.

Three balls of blood and fire surrounded Qin Sang, and while it kept rotating, its power seemed to be constantly consumed and gradually shrinking.

In a cup of tea, three blood and fire completely disappeared, and the strange atmosphere in the temple was wiped out and returned to normal.

She Chen's breathing sounded on the altar, and a hint of fatigue appeared in his expression.

"The real person wakes up!"

Qin Sang slowly opened his eyes, looked down at his hands, and with a thought, dense divine patterns appeared on his skin, and like the three blood fires, it was filled with strange blood light, like a blood-colored tattoo.

He concentrated on his mind and found that these divine patterns could not bring him any power, but when the divine patterns emerged, his breath changed drastically, almost no different from the witch clan.

The thought can activate the divine pattern. Maintaining the divine pattern depends on the divine pattern itself and will not consume any of its power.

"Before the power of the divine pattern is exhausted, the real person can take action with confidence," said She Chen.

Even if he fights with others, Qin Sang doesn't have to worry about revealing his identity.

"Can these divine patterns be maintained for a long time?"

Qin Sang thought it was a pity that it could not be done once and for all, but as long as you save some money, it would be enough to do something with the witch clan.

Moreover, since the Dongyang clan can do it, other clans can definitely do it too.

After putting away the divine patterns, Qin Sang realized it carefully, and it would not have any adverse effects on himself, so he felt relieved.

Walking down the altar, Qin Sang looked back, a little curious.

I don’t know if this power really comes from the gods, or if the statues and the temples have undergone some kind of change, Qin Sang experienced the mystery that is not found elsewhere from the witch clan, just like the black fog covering the statues.

"The witch escorted by the real person is still in seclusion, and it is not convenient to come to see the real person for the time being. We plan to let the real person join my Dongyang clan as a guest elder as a guest elder, and then we can participate in the battle between the witches with justification..."

She Chen told the Dongyang clan's plan in a casual manner.

A powerful sword cultivator suddenly appeared, which was easy to arouse suspicion. In order to cover up Jian Ji's master, Dongyang made many arrangements, and now it can be used.

He claimed to be a secrecy who was a cultivator and did not care about the world. He was invited by his junior brother Jian Ji to come out of the mountain.

Qin Sang listened very seriously. Dongyang's family thought it very carefully and only needed to modify some details.

"When will we set off?" Qin Sang asked.

"The real person seems to have something important? It will take three years later at the earliest," said She Chen. "The incident suddenly happened, and the tribe had to make some arrangements to cover up. During this period, I asked the real person to recuperate in Tiebi Mountain and cooperate with us to create some illusions."

Qin Sang nodded and said, "I need to know the identity and strength of your opponent."

"I will send someone to Tiebi Mountain immediately..."

...

After discussing in detail with She Chen that day, Qin Sang returned to Tiebi Mountain.

During this period, I occasionally came out to cooperate with the Dongyang family's actions, and spent most of my time comprehending the sword path on Tiebi Mountain.

Three years passed in a flash, and Qin Sang had become the guest elder of the Dongyang clan.

On an ordinary morning, Qin Sang received a musical notes and quietly left Tiebi Mountain, leaving the stone willow and fog to be taken care of by Dongyang.

Next, the teams of major clans escorting witches will set out one after another, as if they were entering the chess piece. The entire witch tribe territory turned into a huge chess board and began to operate slowly. The major clans put chess pieces into the chess board, and the killing between the chess pieces was slowly beginning!

Walk out of the moving array.

The hot sun shone on Qin Sang's face, and there were bustling streets outside.

Due to the high terrain, Qin Sang could see the rows of buildings in the city and the vast fields outside the city at a glance.

"irises and orchids……"

Qin Sang pronounced these two words from his mouth, which is the name of this small witch city.

Dongyang clan had to send him here as far as the moving array. Most of the trip would be relied on flying and arrived at Taihao clan within ten years.

A complete geoscience map of the witch clan appeared in Qin Sang's mind.

The location of Taihao clan is almost the center of the entire Wu clan territory. The adjacent clans of Taihao clan are also quite far away from them. It is said that in ancient times, the territory of Taihao clan was a holy land of the Wu clan, which had extraordinary significance to the Wu clan. Only Taihao clan, who was the "guardian", was allowed to enter there, and this rule continued to this day.

The rules themselves may no longer be cared about, but the strength of the Taihao family is enough to maintain this rules.

Taihao is located in the north of Zhilan City, and the route needs to be planned well. The witch he wants to escort is in the city and go to meet this girl first.

Qin Sang merged into the crowd and confirmed that no one was following him. He soon came to the other end of Zhilan City and saw the witch.

"She Shuang pays homage to Elder Qin!"

The witch held a round fan in her hand and dressed up in a gorgeous outfit, making a happy life.

This woman has the cultivation level of the late stage of the God Transformation. She was competing for the position of the witch. Dongyang clan carefully cultivated her. She was not the kind of ignorant girl who only knew how to practice hard and was ignorant.

Facing Qin Sang, She Shuang showed just the right amount of respect, but she would not lose any light, just like a bright flower blooming in front of Qin Sang, with her apricot eyes hidden charm and shyness.

"Next, you declare to the public that you are my disciple, and you should not say too much extra words," Qin Sang said in a deep voice without being moved by her appearance.

She Shuang felt the invisible pressure, her delicate body trembled violently, and she felt that everything around her was leaving her, stretching her slender neck straight, like a fish leaving the water.

Suddenly the pressure disappeared, and She Shuang was so angry that she was breathing, and she lost all her light, "Late... I understand!"

There was a deep awe in her eyes, and she would never dare to be arrogant in front of this elder Qin again.

One hour later.

Outside Zhilan City, a magic boat rose into the air, shot into the clouds, and disappeared into the sky.

On the boat.

Qin Sang sat cross-legged, and the gray oriole sword was placed horizontally on his knees.

She Shuang sat aside, and the Dharma boat was activated by Qin Sang's true energy, so she came to control the direction.

She is dressed in a manly outfit, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, like a gentle young man, but her body is stiff and her expression is a little unnatural. Every time she thinks about her feelings just now, she feels cold in her heart. At that moment, she has no doubt that if she dares to disobey this elder Qin, the other party will definitely kill herself without hesitation. The battle between Siwu is not her life-saving talisman!

"Master, where are we going now?" She Shuang asked carefully, for fear that if he disturbed Qin Sang's practice, the sword would stab directly.

"Go to the Japanese Abyss."

Qin Sang's eyelids moved slightly and said lightly.

The most dangerous thing to escort the witch is the second half. The first half of the journey close to Taihao will be relatively relaxed. There will be another group of people to attract their attention, so there is no need to worry about being assassinated for the time being.

There are still ten years left before the Heaven and Earth Festival, and there is plenty of time.

Qin Sang was preparing to take the opportunity to travel to the Wu clan. He had an in-depth understanding of the customs and customs of the Wu clan. He picked out a few places he was interested in and prepared to explore them along the way. The first one was the Japanese Abyss.

"Ghost Mother, Ghost Mother, Ghost Mother doesn't really have a son, right?"

Qin Sang secretly complained to himself, expressing his dissatisfaction with the ghost mother.

He read all the information of major clans in the Dongyang clan, learned about the famous and powerful people of various clans, and even some powerful witch clans knew a little about it, but none of them was named "Ghost Mother".

Qin Sang still remembers that at the lower realm, the ghost mother swore that after returning to the upper realm, she would always act in the name of the ghost mother, and she would find her when she arrived at the witch tribe.

But where is she now?

Is the Dongyang clan's strength too poor and not worthy of knowing the name of the ghost mother, or is the ghost mother just slandering herself at that time?

Thinking about the Ghost Mother's previous words and deeds, Qin Sang couldn't help but feel suspicious, but he had no choice but to find her.

He is ready to try his luck for those clans and secret realms related to "ghosts" who have extraordinary origins and may have something to do with the ghost mother.

However, Qin Sang did not have much expectations for this journey in his heart.

As Qin Sang's vision gradually broadened, he felt that the ghost mother was extremely famous. The ghost mother was sealed in the Storm Realm for many years and was still alive. Even a Mahayana monk before, Qin Sang didn't find it strange.

If he is really a Mahayana monk, it will be even more troublesome. Don’t say that he has found the ghost mother’s cave, Qin Sang is not even qualified to visit her, let alone being in a foreign territory.

Taihao was his greatest hope, so Qin Sang needed to make friends with Dongyang and help him invade Taihao.

She Shuang had a geometric map in her hand. She found the location of the Guiziyuan and found that she would completely deviate from the direction when she went to the Guiziyuan. They were now outside the territory of the Dongyang clan, and they were going to the Guiziyuan to enter the hinterland of another clan. When they encountered danger, they could no longer ask for help from the clan.

Despite all kinds of concerns, She Shuang did not dare to give advice to Qin Sang in person and changed direction obediently.

The will of this elder Qin cannot be controlled by her.

The Dharma boat was flying above the clouds, passing through countless mountains and rivers.

Qin Sang used the magic tricks to cover up his momentum, but he did not attract any spies along the way. An An steadily escaped the first ten days.

Day 11.

She Shuang looked at the same scenery on the earth, and was bored.

After ten days of getting along, she wasn't that nervous.

I couldn't help but look at Qin Sang beside me. For the past ten days, Qin Sang sat cross-legged there, motionless, like a sculpture, not as fierce as I imagined.

"It would be great if I could keep doing this."

Sheshuang yawned and thought to herself.

Suddenly, She Shuang seemed to see a lightning bolt, her heart thumped heavily and almost exclaimed in surprise.

It turned out that Qin Sang opened his eyes, and his eyes burst into a terrifying light.

“Master…”

She Shuang gave a hurry to salute, but saw Qin Sang's gaze crossing her and scanning the earth.

Immediately afterwards, the butterfly butterfly flew out from Qin Sang's dantian, and the sky eyes on the butterfly wings flashed slightly.
Chapter completed!