As Qin Sang expected, the moment Old Man Dique picked the fruit, his disguise was seen through by the monkeys.
It roared like thunder, almost overturning the cave!
All the flying monkeys immediately forgot about Qin Sang and stared at Old Man Dique in the center of the lake. Their eyes showed shocking anger and violence.
Among them, the aura of those divine monkeys spawned by Qin Sang is definitely no less than that of Old Man Dique!
The war is about to break out!
Everything developed according to Qin Sang's plan, but when Qin Sang looked across the lake and saw Old Man Dique, he found that Old Man Dique was turning a blind eye to everything and was looking directly at him.
The two people's eyes met in the air, and Old Man Dique showed no trace of panic on his face, with a mocking smile appearing on his face.
Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat.
Immediately afterwards, in the soul space, the thousand illusory divine sounds left by Old Man Dique shook gently, and the voice of Old Man Dique sounded like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.
"I didn't expect that I could sense the breath of the heart-eating insect from brother Qin's soul. It's been a long time! As far as I know, the heart-eating insect Gu is a unique method of Kuiyin Sect to control the soul. Brother Qin's identity is not simple!"
Qin Sang's expression changed drastically, her figure suddenly froze, and her hands and feet were cold.
When the space of the soul was invaded by Qian Huan Shen Yin, he used his spiritual consciousness to cover up the heart-eating insects, but was discovered by Old Man Dique. Could he be a member of the Kui Yin Sect?
wrong!
If Old Man Dique was a member of the Kuiyin Sect, with his cultivation, he would definitely be able to control the heart-eating insect Gu. His identity should have been discovered as early as outside the Relic Palace.
Listening to his tone, he did not find the heart-eating insects, but sensed the breath of the heart-eating insects in his soul space, which meant that this person had seen the heart-eating insects before and knew that it was the work of the Kuiyin Sect.
For Qin Sang, heart-eating insects can be said to be the biggest secret besides the Jade Buddha. If his identity is exposed, even if he escapes from the cave now, once Old Man Dique leaks it to Shaohua Mountain, he will definitely be cleared out.
The only good news is that Old Man Dique has no intention of killing himself.
In the eyes of old man Dique, he is a spy who has successfully penetrated into Shaohua Mountain.
If he had other intentions, he would definitely be worth more alive than dead.
Qin Sang's thoughts were spinning and he was in a mess. His feet seemed to have taken root. He stood there, not daring to move a step.
At this time, Old Man Dique suddenly moved, his figure was like lightning, and he flew out of the magma lake.
When the monkeys were about to hunt for the missing old man, the sea of fire created by Qin Sang suddenly changed. Amidst the strong winds and waves, the power of the mighty divine voice suddenly emerged, and a conch-shaped magic weapon was wrapped in the divine voice.
Before this, Qin Sang had never noticed the existence of conch.
The conch magic weapon made a "wuwu" sound, and with the help of the magic weapon, the power of the Thousand Fantasy Divine Sounds surged at an astonishing speed.
The Thousand Illusion Divine Sounds that Qin Sang controlled before were only a small part of this power, just like icebergs in the water. The more powerful power had been hidden in the dark and had been suppressed until this moment before it exploded.
This kind of concealment was so perfect that Qin Sang didn't notice it, and neither did the Flame Flying Monkey!
At the very beginning, when Old Man Dique ordered him to explore the road, Qin Sang was a little strange.
The Thousand Illusion Divine Voices given to him by Old Man Dique were at the level of pill formation. As a foundation-building monk, he was able to control them so easily and without any difficulty, which was a bit unreasonable.
Later, when he went to explore the road again and again, he encountered danger many times, many of which were life-threatening. Qianhuan Shenyin never made any move, and Qin Sang relied on his own alertness to avert danger.
The suspicion in Qin Sang's heart was slightly relieved, and she thought with some luck that Qian Huan Divine Sound might be special, so it could be lent to others.
After all, sonic powers are very rare, and any strange abilities are possible.
Only now do we know that this power has always been under the control of Old Man Dique. It seems that he is trying his best to sense the fluctuations of the flying monkeys, but in fact he is doing two things, manipulating thousands of illusory divine sounds.
Qin Sang can control thousands of illusory divine sounds at will, but it's just an illusion given to him by Old Man Dique!
After thinking about this, Qin Sang looked extremely bitter. He thought he had created a strong enemy for Old Man Dique, but in fact he was a bait, helping Old Man Dique gather most of the monkey group together.
In particular, all the fused flying monkeys in the magma lake were attracted by Qin Sang. When the conch surfaced, its power instantly surged with the power of the Thousand Fantasy Divine Voices, and it immediately turned into ropes, quickly wrapping around the bodies of those flying monkeys.
body, and then tightened it suddenly, imprisoning them all in an instant.
At this moment, a huge cocoon appeared on the edge of the magma lake.
The flying monkey struggled violently in the cocoon, and the cocoon moved up and down, as if it was alive and breathing.
This kind of confinement could not last long, and soon countless cracks opened in the cocoon, and it was about to be torn apart. However, because of the existence of the cocoon, the monkey group had a short break.
'Boom!'
The cocoon was completely shattered, and the divine monkey pursued it.
Old Man Dique had not yet been able to break out of the magma. He looked coldly at the overwhelming stick shadows and suddenly uttered thunder.
"Royal!"
The conch trembled violently, and the divine sound turned into a shield.
The stick shadows hit the sound shield in unison.
Old Man Dique's face turned pale, and his body was shot away like a cannonball, but just as he wanted, he used the conch to open the way, fell out of the magma lake, and hit the wall of the grotto.
He stood up straight, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the helpless and furious monkeys in the lava lake with a sinister smile, then spread his palms, looked at the intact fruit, and laughed several times.
Qin Sang watched the old man Dique's movements dumbly.
Old Man Dique ignored Qin Sang. He held the red golden vine fruit in one hand, and carefully concentrated his spiritual power with the other hand, turned it into a sharp blade, and poked the fruit's skin. Unexpectedly, the red golden vine fruit turned out to be extremely hard. Old Man Dique continued
I tried several times, increased my strength, and still got away unscathed.
Unexpectedly, the fruit was so hard that even the monks at the pill-forming stage were unable to do anything.
Old Man Dique frowned and rubbed the fruit with his palms. After pondering for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly took out a jade slip and stamped it between his eyebrows.
Not long after, Old Man Dique opened his eyes, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and landed on the fruit. Then he stretched out his fingers and quickly drew strange runes on the surface of the fruit with his spiritual power.
Qin Sang stood aside, suppressing his uneasiness.
He was also very curious about the fruit. He looked carefully and found that he had never seen these runes before. It felt like there was a hint of weapon refining and an aura of alchemy, which was very strange.
One rune after another was integrated into the fruit, Old Man Dique's movements became faster and faster, and the fruit finally began to change.
Just like a mortal fruit, it slowly decays in nature. What appeared in front of Qin Sang was that the decay rate of this spiritual fruit had accelerated tens of millions of times.
In the blink of an eye, the golden skin became dull, turned into dark gold, cast gray, and finally turned completely black and shattered.
