Qin Sang spared no effort to activate his spiritual consciousness and sense the changes in his spiritual consciousness.
In the process of conquering the spiritual fire, he could feel that each spiritual fire merged with his spiritual consciousness, as if he were a small flame clone, tempering and strengthening his spiritual consciousness.
He has never fought with other Nascent Souls purely using his spiritual consciousness. He is not sure about the exact strength of his spiritual consciousness now, but he can definitely beat the monks of the same level.
"More than a year of hard work has not been in vain. My spiritual consciousness has made great progress. When the fire lotus seeds sprout and truly enter the second level, my spiritual consciousness will also make a leap. It is estimated that Mou Laomo is reluctant to refine the Winter Dark Flame and will continue to refine it.
Transformation should be able to help him break through the second level. His spiritual consciousness is at least not weaker than that of the Demon Lord and others, and he may even be able to win. Only then can he escape from the siege of good and evil. Later, he even fakes his death at Yitian Peak and conceals the truth.
beyond everyone’s perception.”
Qin Sang thought for a moment, withdrew his consciousness, and spread his hands to summon the eighteen demon flags.
This is the most important thing.
'Whizzing……'
Twelve magic flags flew straight into the air, set up their formation, and released the magic fire.
Qin Sang has long been able to control twelve magic flags. Without stopping, the fire lotus seeds flashed from the center of his eyebrows and flew to the center of the flag array, merging with the magic fire. Then he raised his hand and raised three more magic flags.
The three magic flags merged into the formation, and stabilized after a slight sway. Nine Nether Demonic Fires flew out from it, spinning around the fire lotus seeds, which was unusually tame.
Qin Sang was overjoyed when he saw this, and at the same time he used the fifteen magic flags. He did not feel that he was out of control, and immediately threw up the remaining three without hesitation.
As for the last rod, part of the demonic fire inside was refined by Qin Sang, and it no longer fits the flag formation. Forcibly integrating it will cause the flag formation to become unbalanced, which is harmful rather than beneficial.
The other magic flags make way for a gap and let these three poles join in.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the large formation was formed, a sudden change occurred, and all eighteen magic flags began to shake.
The flags dance wildly and the hunting sound is heard.
The flag poles vibrated, and some even began to tilt.
The Nine Nether Demonic Fires were even more turbulent, causing chaos and chaos in the heaven and earth energy here. The demonic fires collided with each other, and were about to rush out of the formation and lose control.
Qin Sang's face changed slightly, and he exerted all his energy, his fingers were like wheels, and countless restrictions fell into the formation. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to stabilize the magic flag, barely calming down the chaos. After returning, he would need to practice for a while before he could feel free.
use.
The magic flags and magic fires have returned to stability.
Eighteen magic flags stood in the void, forming a circle above Qin Sang's head.
In the middle of the formation, with the fire lotus seeds as the core, the Nine Nether Demonic Fires formed a flaming black dragon, majestic and truly monstrous with demonic flames!
Qin Sang used his spiritual consciousness to guide him, and the demonic fire rushed towards the mountain on the left with its claws and fangs.
'boom!'
The white snow melted instantly.
Smoke and dust stirred up, the ground shook, and the mountains collapsed.
Seeing this scene, Qin Sang's eyes were full of excitement, he said hello repeatedly, laughed a few times, put away the magic flag, returned to Sandieguan, and continued to retreat.
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Sandieguan has become a training ground for Qianshanzhuhai monsters and Li Yuaxu and others.
Qin Sang had revealed his identity and had already transferred Mei Gu and other Demon Flame Sect disciples from Shiqu Mountain.
Aunt Mei was stunned for a while when she learned that her master was actually a demon king.
However, in Xiaohan Territory, humans and monsters have always coexisted, and there is an ancient covenant. The hatred and estrangement between them is not as big as Canglanghai, so it is not difficult to accept it.
Mei Gu was very nervous at first, but later she felt relieved when she saw that she was not the only human disciple under the master's command. He treated both races equally, was not stingy in giving advice, and had a deep understanding of human cultivation.
However, Aunt Mei was a little confused.
When the master first appeared, he was obviously in human form. Could it be that he was already the demon king in the transformation stage at that time? Or was it because he had special blood and didn't have to wait until the transformation stage?
She was destined not to understand these questions.
As for the other Demon Flame Sect disciples, they have been suppressed by other major forces for too long. With a big backer, they are finally able to feel proud and proud. They are all ecstatic. Who cares whether he is a Nascent Soul or a Demon King?
In this way, Qin Sang's forces were basically integrated together.
From now on, as long as you find a blessed place in the cave, you can start a sect and establish the Qingyang Temple Taoism!
One is the lineage of Qianshan Bamboo Sea. From now on, a few demon cultivators will be selected to pass down the "Celestial Demon Refining" and support each other with the descendants of the human race.
The second is the inheritance of Yunyouzi, including the exercises and alchemy he practiced, which will be carried forward by Li Yuaxe.
The third is the Demon Flame Sect lineage, headed by Mei Gu. The "Seven Yang Jue" was carefully selected by Jiupao Taoist, and it is a good inheritance.
As for Qin Sang himself, most of the skills and secrets he practiced were not suitable for others. At most, he could only leave behind some of his own cultivation experience and the skills he had acquired before, such as "Dutian Demonic Sound" and so on.
In addition, Qin Sang has always had the idea to develop a line of sword cultivators in Qingyang Temple and inherit the "Qingzhu Sword Sutra" as the inheritance of Senior Qingzhu.
Senior Qingzhu committed himself to the art of swordsmanship and spent his whole life working hard to create the "Qingzhu Sword Sutra". You don't have to practice the "Yuan Shen Yang Sword Chapter", as long as you are a talented swordsman, you can understand it.
Qin Sang just learned from it, it was too wasteful in his hands.
He asked his senior sister for her opinion.
The senior sister didn't care, "You are his chosen successor, I won't interfere, you have full authority to deal with it."
Bai Hanqiu is not suitable and his talent is not enough. He needs to find someone else.
The Lesser Cold Territory is no better than the Canglang Sea. Most of the top famous mountains and rivers are owned by their owners. Careful planning will be needed when the time comes. However, we are in troubled times now and cannot be established without destruction. With his strength, there will definitely be no shortage of opportunities.
After establishing the Qingyang Temple, half of Yun Youzi's wishes were fulfilled.
"Are you satisfied with this arrangement, senior?"
Qin Sang held the piece of charred wood left by Yun Youzi and murmured.
After giving birth to a baby, he could vaguely sense the faint true spirit in the charred wood, and it would not die in a short period of time.
The situation was unclear, so he did not dare to refine the burnt wood for the time being, lest he could not use the ebony sword and something unexpected happened. He also had to carefully consider every step before he dared to take action.
When it comes to Yun Youzi's last true spirit, the refining process must not be as rough as before. There is no room for error, and you cannot be too cautious.
Qin Sang remembered Binghan's invitation. Now he needs to continue to refine the demonic fire and become familiar with the Eighteen Demonic Flags to prepare for entering the Blood Lake. After returning from the Blood Lake, he will go to the Ethereal Sect to borrow some classics before making plans.
The dead silence of the burnt wood made it impossible to answer his question.
Qin Sang sighed softly, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and put away the charred wood.
News comes out frequently in Wuya Valley.
But it is still uncertain when the Blood Lake will open.
The war on the Tianxing Plateau has never stopped, but Sin Yuan's momentum has obviously weakened a lot, and is no longer as aggressive as before. This is probably related to Ye Lao Mo's plan to plot the Blood Lake.
On this day, Qin Sang, who was immersed in cultivation, received a summons from his senior sister.
After hearing the news, Qin Sang was overjoyed. The senior sister actually understood the formation diagram of the Demon Binding Rope, and sent a message to Qin Sang to go to Shiqu Mountain to see if she had any suggestions.