"Since the two fellow Taoists have just come out not long ago, they must have made sufficient preparations. The pills and other things on them should not be used very much, right? I have just run out of supplies and want to use the demon corpses and demon pills in exchange for some. Two
What do you think of it?"
Qin Sang kept his promise, threw a top-quality magic weapon to them, and suddenly thought of making a deal with them.
The senior brother said in surprise: "Fellow Taoist, don't you plan to go back to the capital Yan Island to escape?"
Qin Sang shook his head and said: "I came to the Demon Sea to hunt demons and accumulate cultivation resources. I am afraid that I will be trapped on the island and unable to get out after I go back. I am alone, unlike the two Taoist friends with so many disciples.
You can come and go as you please. I decided to stay outside for a few more years and wait and see. If the elixir is replaced by a demon elixir, the trip will not be in vain."
The two discussed briefly and agreed to trade with Qin Sang. After some bargaining, they threw out a mustard seed bag. Qin Sang also threw several demon pills at the same time, guarding against the other party's greed for gain.
After checking the contents of the mustard bag, Qin Sang cupped his hands and said, "Goodbye, fellow Taoists!"
"Goodbye fellow Taoist!"
The two returned the favor, and their tone was much gentler than before.
"By the way," Qin Sang was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something and turned around, "It seems unsafe near Duyan Island. The patrolling monks are nowhere to be found. You two should be careful."
The senior brother was startled, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me..."
…
Qin Sang rode up to escape the light and flew away through the sky.
After confirming that no one was following him, he landed on a desert island and put the items in the mustard bag into the Qianjun Ring.
Those two people were very well prepared. With these things, he would not be afraid of lack of supplies if he stayed in the Demon Sea for a few more years, and would have more room for movement.
"The place where they fought before is not far from Duyan Island. As long as the five of them are more cautious, they should have entered Duyan Island by now and reported the situation to Ran Luo. If Ran Luo sends someone out to respond, do you want to go back and contact them proactively?
Stop them?"
Qin Sang sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his chin with his right hand, thinking about the way forward.
In the end, Qin Sang decided not to contact him anymore.
After learning about the chaos between the two clans and the closure of Duyan Island, Qin Sang made up his mind without much hesitation not to return to Duyan Island until the chaos subsided.
Because of this, he made a deal with those two people so that he could have enough supplies to act alone in the Demon Sea.
He had experienced the war between Xiaohan Territory and Tianxing Alliance, and he was at the forefront of the battlefield for five years. He knew very well how terrible the war between immortal cultivators was.
This is true for foundation-building monks, and the battle between masters at the core-formation stage is even more rapid.
In Xiaohan Territory, as a disciple of Shaohua Mountain, he had no choice but to understand the killing talisman.
It's different now. You can understand the killing talisman through hunting monsters. He accidentally teleported here and has no deep entanglement with the forces of the Canglanghai people and witches.
Duyan Island seems to be very stable with Nascent Soul sitting on it.
If the war intensifies, I am afraid that no one from the human and witch clans will be able to survive alone. Duyan Island's goal will be even greater. Lin Hai's desire to seal off the island and ignore world affairs is also a delusion.
At that time, the immortal cultivators on the island will have no choice but to be involved in the battle and obey Lin Hai's orders, and Qin Sang can only stand with the human race.
Although he is not a Canglanghai monk, his status as a human race means that he has no other choice. At that time, it is most taboo to be a faggot, as he will die faster.
Qin Sang is just a foreign guest of the Qiongyu Chamber of Commerce. He has no foundation on Duyan Island and no one above him. The most dangerous tasks will definitely fall on him.
Why take the initiative to jump into the fire pit?
Now it seems that it was a good thing that he was robbed and killed, and he escaped from Duyan Island.
Therefore, Qin Sang decided not to contact the Qiongyu Chamber of Commerce for the time being, and just pretended that he was missing, so that he would have an excuse to meet again in the future. This would prevent Qiongyu Chamber of Commerce and Du Yandao from forcing him to do something and quarrel with each other in person.
Qin Sang has a good impression of Qiongyu Chamber of Commerce, and it is good to maintain this line.
"Where should we go next? Do we have to go directly to Huntian Island to look for the Fire Bird? I don't know what's going on on Huntian Island now. Before the chaos, you could go to Huntian Island by boat, but now I'm afraid I can only fly by myself.
In the past, fortunately, the distance between Huntian Island and Duyan Island is not far, there is only a big island in between, and there is a secret talisman for protection, so there is no need to worry..."
Qin Sang looked up to the southwest and whispered to himself.
Originally, he planned to gather all the dragon souls and go there.
Hunyuan concentric rings can provide warnings and are very useful in the sea of monsters.
Especially now that the two clans are in chaos, it is foreseeable that he can only wander alone in the Demon Sea in recent years. In order to avoid the war, he may have to hide in the depths of the Demon Sea. The role of the Hunyuan Concentric Ring has become prominent.
"The sooner I refine the Hunyuan Concentric Ring, the sooner I can hunt demons with peace of mind. If chaos breaks out completely, I won't be able to stay in the stable sea area. At worst, I will hide in the depths of the demon sea. I won't wade into this muddy water anyway...
…”
After some weighing, Qin Sang made a decision.
Before setting off, find a place to repair those magic weapons first, so that you can be more confident.
Thinking of this, Qin Sang adjusted his breathing briefly, found a nearby island with spiritual veins, set up a forbidden spiritual formation, and concentrated on studying the golden armor and other magic weapons.
A month later, Qin Sang put away the spiritual formation, left the island with his sword, and flew towards Huntian Island.
At this time, he had an extra piece of inner armor on his upper body.
Qin Sang stretched out his hand and pressed his chest, feeling the power of the golden armor, with a smile on his face. Immediately, his eyes flashed, and he put the golden armor into his dantian.
In the past month, Qin Sang worked hard and wasted a lot of demon bone spiritual materials, and finally found a way to repair the cracks in the golden armor as before.
However, the spirituality damaged by the bloody divine light has not yet been completely restored, and it still needs to be warmed up for a period of time.
Qin Sang flew at a low altitude while maintaining a certain distance from the sea surface to avoid being suddenly attacked by monsters and having no time to react.
His eyes were alert, making sure no one was prying around, and took out the map of the Demonic Sea.
"I'm afraid the route is not stable now, and we can't completely follow the route. But the route is a proven path, the monsters are not strong, and there are dangers outside, so we can't deviate too far..."
Qin Sang put away the map, already having some calculations in his mind, he slightly adjusted his direction, and his figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the sea.
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A few months later.
A ray of white light fell from the sky and landed on an uninhabited island. When the white light dissipated, the figure inside was revealed. It was Qin Sang who looked tired from traveling for a long time.
After flying for such a long time, Qin Sang kept using his flying magic weapon or using his sword to rush on.
He still remembered the dashing scene when Taoist Priest Xuan Yu sent the dragon spirit to pull a cart in the Xiaohan Region. That way, he didn’t have to spend too much energy, he only needed to focus on the dragon spirit with a ray of consciousness, and he could even be distracted.
Practice.
Danger is everywhere in the demon sea. Qin Sang didn't dare to rely on it so much, so he could only do it himself.
