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Chapter 1580 Qian Huan Mirror(2/2)

Qin Sang was overjoyed and traveled around in disguise for many years, investigating everywhere with no results. Unexpectedly, this trip to Beihuang would have an unexpected harvest.

Of course, Qin Sang knew very well that it was too early to be happy now.

If Xiaoxiangzi was born in the Wuxiang Immortal Clan, and with his character that valued love and righteousness, he didn’t even forget the Xie family in the book, why didn’t he mention the Wuxiang Immortal Clan at all?

The Wuxiang Immortal Sect has long since disappeared in the world of immortality.

It's not that easy to find the descendants of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect.

While the deity is meditating, the incarnation is busy all the time.

Only the last jade box was left on the ice bed.

Most of the seal was broken by the old man Yanshan, and the incarnation easily took out the jade box and threw it to the deity.

When he opened it, he saw that there were two pills in the jade box.

There is no label, so I don’t know what kind of elixir it is.

The elixir was round and white, without any color, and a faint fragrance reached the tip of his nose. Qin Sang took a slight sniff and felt a coolness entering his heart and spleen, which was very comfortable.

"It doesn't smell like poison pill, I don't know what effect it has..."

Qin Sang thought to himself.

He knew very little about the art of alchemy and it was difficult for him to make judgments.

The relics of the Lord of the Water Element must be of high value.

There are only two pills, so let the incarnation test the pills. If it doesn't increase your cultivation, it would be a waste. I will investigate the Wuxiang Immortal Sect in the future, there is always a chance.

Qin Sang temporarily put the elixir and the truth-preserving elixir together, looked up at the writing on the wall, and his expression gradually became serious.

Through these handwritings, Qin Sang can feel the deep resentment of the Lord of the Water Element.

Most of them were scolding the two people for betraying their trust and taking advantage of the situation to attack him.

One person's name is Huang Xi, and the other person's name is Lingsu.

"Liao Su..."

"Liao Su..."

Qin Sang frowned, as if he had heard this name before. After thinking hard, he finally remembered that there was a founder of Ganlu Temple whose name was none other than Master Lingsu!

Master Liaosu has profound spiritual practice. He is the master of the resurgence of Ganlu Chanyuan and has created an unparalleled foundation. It is said that he is also responsible for the formation of the current situation in Zhongzhou.

"If Master Liaosu is really the master, could the other Huang Xi be the Patriarch of the Eight Views..."

Qin Sang felt that he had touched the secret of Zhongzhou.

His eyes fell on the last line of characters - He who inherits my mantle shall slaughter the Buddha and destroy the Tao!

Hatred is like substance.

The killing intent is overwhelming!

It's a pity that the Lord of the Water Element has made so many arrangements, but still can't wait for the authentic successor of the Water Element. Qin Sang can't act according to the order, and Old Yanshan doesn't even look at it.

No wonder the Wuxiang Immortal Sect seemed to have been deliberately hidden. No useful information could be found before. If the Eight Views and Ganlu Temple were behind the scenes, everything would be explained.

With the destruction of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, what roles did the Eight Views and Ganlu Temple play?

Perhaps it rose by stepping on the corpse of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect.

I'm afraid what they did was not very honorable, so they wanted to kill the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, hoping to wipe it out from the world of immortality.

No one remembers the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, so no one talks about the past.

Thinking of this, Qin Sang realized.

He cannot blatantly investigate the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, lest he be targeted by the Eight Views and Ganlu Temple.

Thinking about it on the other hand, they must be the ones who know the Wuxiang Immortal Sect best. When you can’t find useful information from other channels, you still have to contact them.

We still have to wait to go back and verify this information.

I turned around and looked at the ice tray.

This object is the only special thing in the tomb. The ice bed is just an ordinary piece of black ice, but it has been restricted by the Lord of the Water Element, making it look magical.

The incarnation was not idle either, and with the help of Tianmu Butterfly, he probably figured out the rules of the spiritual formation.

‘Swish, swish, swish…’

This deity sacrificed the Nine Nether Demonic Fire, condensed into dozens of thumb-thick match ropes, and shot out to the eight corners of the spiritual array like a goddess scattering flowers. The spiritual light penetrated the surface and stirred crazily inside the spiritual array.

The same scene reappeared.

The cold evil energy gathers into an ice blade.

However, before the ice blade took shape, Qin Sang had already activated the phoenix wings and appeared on the other side of the tomb, leaving an afterimage on the spot.

The spiritual array's counterattack had no effect on him.

'boom!'

The incarnation saw the right moment, split the spiritual formation with his sword, reached in, firmly grasped the ice plate, and pulled it out.

Without the support of the ice plate, the spiritual array suddenly dimmed, and the Qi machine collapsed.

Qin Sang secretly praised, "What a pure cold evil spirit. It turns out that this treasure is the source! With the help of this treasure, it is not difficult to refine the ice soul divine light..."

The threat from Luye is still there and we cannot stay here for long.

Qin Sang didn't waste time to take a closer look, put away the ice tray, and the second Nascent Soul also escaped into the original form, dodged and flew away from the tomb, suddenly stopped, and turned around to wield the sword.

'boom!'

A thick sword light penetrated the tomb chamber. The restrictions of the tomb chamber had been destroyed and could no longer be supported. It collapsed with a sudden sound, and all traces were erased.

Qin Sang rushed out of the crack with his sword, made sure there was no strong enemy outside, gathered his breath, and quietly escaped under the cover of snow.

Shortly after Qin Sang left.

Su Zinan followed the trail and found the suspected tomb. He only saw two ruins, empty and empty. The treasures inside had already been plundered.

He dispersed his consciousness and found some clues, but they were completely cut off not long after he traced them.

Su Zinan snorted, it didn't take long for him to murder Wu Lao, these people moved much faster than he expected.

However, he did not regret it. The banner of the three dead gods was the most important thing. Sacrificing the late-stage Nascent Soul to make the banner was the best start.

"Who is that guy? Is he the master of fire in this world?"

Su Zinan learned the details of the battle between Wu Lao and Qin Sang through Xie Banner.

He wandered around the snowfield and found nothing.

the other side.

Qin Sang returned the same way and rushed back to the old man Yanshan's dojo as quickly as possible.

as expected.

Old Man Yanshan has not come back at all. This kind of cave can be abandoned at any time.
Chapter completed!
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