The Storm Realm is a filthy land on one side and surrounded by the Inhumans on the other. There was no way out before.
The news brought by Qin Sang was of great significance to them. Even if they were defeated and died in the battle, as long as the incense was preserved, Jiuquanxia would still be worthy of their ancestor.
Naturally, everyone was grateful again, and some began to plan which disciples to send over.
The scope of the refuge is limited, and each force can only be allocated a small number of places. It takes a lot of thought to choose the one with the highest talent and the one who is mature and prudent.
Qin Sang saw the expressions of these people and nodded secretly. It seemed that their gratitude came from the bottom of their hearts. They were more afraid of him before, but now they are in awe and respect.
"After you decide on the candidates, you will send them to Qingyang Temple, and the poor Taoist will send them to the shelter together..."
Qin Sang did not explain where the refuge was, but everyone could understand.
Once the situation is irreversible, it is the Storm Realm's last hope, and the more concealed it is, the better.
Next, Qin Sang did not mention the martial arts and Taoism that everyone was most concerned about, but looked at Yuan Zhu, Bao Zhengnan and Fang Laomo, "The Changyou clan has withdrawn from the Demon Sea and Canglang Sea, which one of you is willing to go back?
"
Someone asked in surprise: "Isn't it a bit hasty to take back the Demon Sea and Canglang Sea now?"
Zhongzhou Continent is vast enough, so there is no need to worry about overcrowding for the time being. The three tribes are fighting among themselves because of competition for cultivation resources.
Now that the Changyou Clan is preparing for war, they should unite their forces in one place and clench the Storm Realm into a fist, instead of spreading their forces further apart.
"Pindao's strategy to defeat the enemy requires someone to guard the Demon Sea and Canglang Sea, and occupying this place will be more beneficial to the future fight for Qing Ling's energy," Qin Sang said, looking at Yuan Zhu.
Yuan Zhu knew in his heart that the Demon Sea Demon Clan had made a big mistake, and he had no choice but to respect Qin Sang's will.
If it were anyone else, even if they didn't destroy the Demon Sea Demon Clan, they would definitely break up the group and demote all the demon cultivators into demon soldiers to prevent the same mistakes from happening again.
Qin Sang allowed them to retain their tribe and ancestral land and continue their inheritance. Even the mastermind Jiaolong clan was not exterminated, and the weaker clansmen were basically not affected.
Yuan Zhu became the new clan leader of the Jiaolong clan and also the leader of the Demon Sea. Firstly, there were not many masters left in the Demon Sea, and secondly, there was Qin Sang's will behind him.
He would not naively think that on such a big matter, he could bargain with the other party because of a little friendship from a thousand years ago.
Qin Sang can give Yao Hai a chance to change his ways, but there will never be a second time.
"My clan is willing to guard the Demon Sea for Da Zhenren," Yuan Zhu stood up and cupped his hands.
Everyone looked at Yuan Zhu with different expressions.
The cause of this turmoil is largely because the Demon Sea Demon Tribe wants to go alone and regain its ancestral land.
They can go back now, but not in the way they want. Yuan Zhu's words mean that they have completely surrendered.
Today's demon sea is Qin Sang's demon sea, not the demon clan's demon sea.
Even, it’s not just the Sea of Demons!
Some people looked thoughtful. Before Qin Sang's return, there had never been a situation in the Storm Realm where one person's will was superior to the people of the world. Fairy Liuli also had to seek support from all tribes and sects to balance the interests of all parties.
Benefit.
Only now did they realize that they had to think carefully about how to deal with the relationship with Qingyang Temple in the future.
"We, the Four Holy Palaces, are willing to guard Canglanghai," Bao Zhengnan stood up and interrupted everyone's thoughts with a loud voice.
Qin Sang nodded slightly. He would not stay here forever in the future and had to make long-term plans.
The Yaohai and Canglanghai are in remote locations, so he needs someone to watch over the Yaozu, and the Four Saints Palace is the perfect fit. In the future, Qingyang Temple will open a branch there, and with the help of the Four Sacred Palaces, the Yaozu will not be able to cause any trouble.
Qin Sang turned his eyes and looked at Fang Lao Mo. He saw Fang Lao Mo crouching on the back of the chair, his cicada wings quivering slightly, and he said: "Our clan's holy mountain has been moved to Zhongzhou. Apart from the holy mountain, there is nothing else worth it."
I am nostalgic. Moreover, our clan is already weak. In order to operate the current territory, we have almost exhausted our clan’s heritage and cannot support another move. I hope that the Great Master will allow our clan to continue to stay in the Zhongzhou Continent.”
When the Wu Clan moved back to the Canglang Sea, they were sandwiched between the Human Race and the Monster Clan. It was better to stay in the Zhongzhou Continent. Although they were under the eyes of the Human Race and their every move was seen by the Human Race, the Zhongzhou Continent was vast and boundless, so they were more
easy.
Fang Laomo just wants to let the Witch Clan recuperate and recuperate. He has no other ambitions and is not afraid of being stared at by the human race.
After the layout of the Demon Sea and the Canglang Sea was decided, Qin Sang looked at the clan leaders of the East China Sea clans again.
"Black lion," Qin Sang shouted.
"The little demon is here, please give me your instructions," Black Lion said with a flattering look on his face.
"Dragon Whale and his men were demoted to demon soldiers, but there are still many forces left. It's up to you to recruit them."
"I obey, little one!"
Black Lion was overjoyed, and this move was obviously to allow him to replace Dragon Whale as the King of the East China Sea.
In addition, the three religious alliances in Zhongzhou also disappeared. Qin Sang did not interfere too much. As long as a new "three religious alliances" did not appear, he was happy to see the various sects fighting against each other.
There are not many changes in Xitu and Beihai.
Since then, the layout of the Storm Realm has basically been in line with Qin Sang's expectations. In the future, Dharma altars will be spread all over the world, and Qingyang Temple will be established in various areas. This is the prototype of the Taoist temple in his mind.
The pattern of the Storm Realm has been decided. Qin Sang then got down to business and took out a jade slip. His spiritual thoughts activated the contents of the jade slip and showed it to everyone.
This is the method of casting an altar. In the future, all tribes and sects will be able to build altars according to this method, but it will only cast separate altars. The core of the thunder altar is still in Qin Sang's hands.
Even if it is obtained by the enemy, these methods alone cannot reveal the whole picture of the Thunder Altar.
"When I traveled throughout the world, I acquired this altar formation method and saw the power of the altar formation with my own eyes. It is still thrilling to this day. If you follow this method to build the altar and work together to activate it, you can help me frighten foreign enemies.
Protect the entire Storm Realm!"
To prevent rumors from leaking out, Qin Sang did not describe the power of the altar in detail, and everyone only had to follow orders.
Even so, everyone can feel from the method of casting the altar that this kind of altar is not simple. When the altar is spread all over the storm world, it will definitely have very amazing power.
What everyone was worried about was that the spiritual materials needed to build the altar were too precious and the small sect could not afford them, not to mention some of them that they had never heard of.
"You don't have to worry. Those rare and precious spiritual materials have been prepared before Pindao came. It's just that Qingyang Temple is short of manpower. Pindao has other things to do. You need to build the altar together and send people to guard it. Every day
Every altar is very important, and the location must be chosen according to the requirements. Don’t ignore it.”
Qin Sang waved his hand, and Li Yuaxu led others to distribute the spiritual materials one by one and gave a warning.
After everyone got the spiritual materials, they no longer had any doubts in their hearts.
Next, everyone agreed on some things, and Qin Sang issued an order to expel the guests.
The terrible day is finally over!
Walking out of the hall, everyone felt a sigh of relief.
Fang Lao Mo was about to fly out of the hall, but was stopped by Qin Sang.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, stay here."
Fang Laomo was stunned. He didn't know why Qin Sang left him alone. He thought that the Wu clan had done nothing wrong, so he calmed down and waited for everyone else to leave. He asked, "I wonder why the great master left Fang?
?”
"Fellow Daoist Fang, aren't you curious about the witch clan in the world?" Qin Sang asked with a smile.
Fang Laomo was naturally curious, but due to various considerations, it was inconvenient to ask Qin Sang. Since Qin Sang took the initiative to bring it up, there was no need to worry and asked: "The great master has been to the territory of the Wu clan? I wonder what their situation is like?"
Qin Sang shook his head slightly, "I want to travel to the territory of the Wu clan, but unfortunately the Wu clan and the human race are not in harmony. They were hostile in ancient times. There was a great war, and the influence continues to this day."
"hostility……"
Fang Laomo was silent and sighed in his heart. He had already had a premonition that the three races were fighting to the death in the Little Storm Realm, and there would be no peace in the world.
He said in a serious tone, "What are you going to do with our clan?"
Qin Sang smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang has misunderstood. The grudges and hatreds in the world have nothing to do with us. To be honest, fellow Taoist, when the situation in the Storm Realm stabilizes, Pindao intends to go to the Wu Clan and plans to bring a few Wu Clan Taoists with him."
Friends, I use my identity as a member of the Wu clan who is living abroad as a cover. But..."
When he learned that he was expected to return to his clan, Fang Laomo was overjoyed at first, but then he heard Qin Sang's change of tone. He knew that things would not be that simple, so he listened carefully to what was going on.
"There are too many secrets hidden in the Storm Realm. Just in case, I need someone who only knows your Witch Clan but not the Storm Realm and knows nothing about all the secrets," Qin Sang said.
Fang Laomo immediately guessed the whole story and asked tentatively: "Is it related to those fairy palaces that ascended to the upper world?"
Qin Sang was noncommittal.
"I understand," Fang Laomo recognized the interest and asked no more questions. "I will carefully select a group of babies, teach them personally, and finally hand them over to the great master."
"This matter is not urgent. The storm will never be calmed down overnight. Pindao must be fully prepared before setting off," Qin Sang said.
Fang Laomo smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that Fang can't wait that long."
"Um?"
Qin Sang was surprised and looked at Fang Laomo carefully, "Fellow Daoist Fang, you..."
"Fang's soul-melting cicada's body is contrary to the way of heaven. The soul and body are incompatible, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't really make up for it. Being able to break through the divine transformation stage is a fluke, and the price he paid for this is Fang's lifespan. After all, it's already
Less than half a hundred. With Fang's talent, it is absolutely impossible to break through the void refining stage in such a short time. However, if he can see the return of the great master in his lifetime, Fang will die without regrets. In the future, the whole Wu clan will definitely be the only one in the world.
The great master is looking up and obeying orders, hoping that the great master can take care of him."
These words were sincere and sincere, which was very rare for Fang Laomo.
Qin Sang was also helpless in this regard. Fang Laomo was not simply depleted of vitality, unless someone could change his fate against the will of heaven.
Fang Laomo was able to accept it calmly and calmly discussed his views on life and death with Qin Sang.
Qin Sang did not agree with some of his views, but there was no need to argue.
Later, Qin Sang asked again: "Pindao has never understood before, is there any clan division within your Wu clan?"
"It is recorded in the classics that the ancient witch clan is indeed divided into different clans. It is said that the inheritance is different. In order to ensure the purity of blood, intermarriage between different clans will be restricted. But we are already a mess..."
Fang Lao Mo sighed lightly, "Because our clan's inheritance has been cut off, since the beginning of recorded history, our clan's practice has been based on the human clan's exercises, and later it became the same as the human clan's customs. In addition to retaining the great witchcraft, there are only sects below.
, the concept of clan has long ceased to exist.”
Fang Laomo's statement is roughly consistent with Qin Sang's previous knowledge of the history of the Wu clan.
Obviously, the Canglang Sea and the Demon Sea are close to each other, and the Demon Clan has its ancestral land, but the Wu Clan lost its inheritance from the beginning, and in the end, the Human Clan gained the upper hand.
In ancient times, there were too many unknown secrets about what happened between the three tribes in the Storm Realm.
"Have you ever heard of the Hao Bo family?" Qin Sang asked.
Fang Laomo thought for a while and said, "Never."
"The Hao Bo clan is a major clan of the ancient witch clan. Pindao once accidentally entered an ancient ruins left by the Hao Bo clan and gained a little bit, but he hasn't had time to sort it out. When there is time, Pindao will send someone there.
There are some inheritances left by the Hao Bo family in the Taoist friend's house. You might as well try to practice and call yourself a descendant of the Hao Bo family in the future..."
Qin Sang had a small cave and almost emptied the ruins. Unfortunately, they were not able to obtain the complete inheritance of the Hao Bo family, but it was enough for them to comprehend it for a long time.
When the Wu clan achieves certain achievements, Qin Sang will arrange for them to cultivate sacrificial insects.
Fang Laomo was overjoyed, "The entire Fang family has thanked Da Zhenren, and this kindness will never be forgotten!"
Qin Sang waved his hand. He did not believe that any kind of kindness could offset the passing of time. As long as the Wu clan was obedient and useful to him.
After lighting a stick of incense, Fang Lao Mo resigned, leaving Qin Sang alone in the palace.
He pondered for a moment, then flew out of the hall and came to the north of Qingyang Temple.
The mountains here were moved away, opening up a large plain and lake. At this moment, the demonic aura was soaring, and the demonic soldiers were escorted here.
The demon soldiers are headed by Dragon Whale and Phoenix King, who lead the birds, beasts and water tribe respectively.
However, Qin Sang knew that they had grudges, so the real leaders were the two demon princes.
"Meet the great master!"
When the Marquis of Gui and Luo saw Qin Sang's arrival, they hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Qin Sang nodded and glanced at the demon soldiers. Counting the two demon princes, they were already a powerful force.
But it is still too weak for a Wu Leiyuan envoy in the middle stage of refining the void.
If an authentic successor of the Taoist sect who cultivated the military and horse altar was promoted normally, he would now have at least one demon general in the early stage of virtual refining, with countless demon soldiers under his command.
This is the terrifying thing about the monks of the Soldiers and Horses Altar. Of course, it is also extremely difficult for the monks of the Soldiers and Horses Altar to raise so many demon soldiers.
"Continue to practice, don't teach them "Celestial Demon Refining" yet," Qin Sang ordered.
The law should not be passed lightly.
These monster soldiers are controlled by others and do not surrender from their own hearts. Even if they dare not openly rebel, they will be held back by being passive and sabotaging on the battlefield.
In the future, there will be rewards and punishments within the demon soldiers. Guihou and Luohou are both familiar with it, so Qin Sang doesn't need to worry.
At this time, the people watching the ceremony had not left yet. They did not dare to disturb Qin Sang and went to visit Li Yuxu and others one after another. The Qingyang Temple was brightly lit and bustling.
Qin Sang lectured the demon soldiers and ordered the two demon princes to lead the demon soldiers to Canglang Sea and Yaohai to help Bao Zhengnan and Yuan Zhu build altars.
Then, he flew into the air, entered Luye, and came to the front of Silu Cave.
The door to the cave opens.
Silu came out to greet him personally, glanced down, and asked: "Brother Qin, have the arrangements been made? When will we contact the Zhu Yan clan?" ()
