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Chapter 1845 Yuan Fei(1/2)

 The door is closed and cannot be left.

Maybe this storm can be avoided.

However, Qin Sang must consider whether his cave can be saved if Taoting and Guifang Kingdom start a war within the Zhitan, shaking the structure of the Zhitan, triggering chaos in the illusion, and even bringing about destruction.

It is not difficult to find another cave, but the difficult part is to transfer the flower spirit.

Looking at the flower fields below, Qin Sang couldn't help but sigh, the flower spirits are delicate, and the flower fields are even harder to find.

Moreover, transferring the flower spirit will inevitably damage the vitality of the flower spirit. Even if the damage is minimal and the flower field can be found immediately, it will take more than a hundred years to make up for it. If you are not careful, the energy of the flower spirit will be severed and the flower spirit will wither immediately.

The flower spirit cannot produce flower dew before recovering, and the remaining sap of the poisonous fruit is far from enough to support him in cultivating to the peak of the divine transformation stage.

Your practice will be affected, so be careful.

Qin Sang withdrew his gaze and scanned the entire flower field. His divine light flashed and he had a panoramic view of the entire formation.

After pondering for a while, Qin Sang sat down cross-legged, activated his true energy, and used the Seal Technique. Transparent seals appeared in front of him, flying to each node of the formation in a flash.

As the seals continued to be struck, Qin Sang's breath became rapid and consumed a lot of energy, given Qin Sang's cultivation level.

The incident happened suddenly, so Qin Sang had no choice but to increase the power of the formation as much as possible in order to protect the flower field when something unexpected happened.

If the formation cannot withstand the storm, Qin Sang has no choice but to remove the flower spirit and move the cave.

After a lot of busy work, no changes can be seen with the naked eye, but you can clearly feel that the Qi in the flower field space is more closely connected.

After completing these, Qin Sang stood up, his mind moved slightly, and he remembered another thing, which also needed to be prepared for a rainy day.

As the saying goes, the tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop.

He doesn't want to be involved in the turmoil, but he can't guarantee that disaster will not come to his door. Nowadays, there are countless strong people in the political arena, and the other two parties have many people and strength. As a third party, he is the weakest.

If you are involved, it will be difficult to tell the difference and you will not be able to escape. The only option is to fight!

His escape skills are rare, but they can only be used to escape, not enough.

Qin Sang thought of another fantasy, the jungle realm where he helped him kill Lihou in the past, where the energy of the wood spirit was endless. In the jungle, he relied on the body of the spirit wood and was almost invincible.

Over the years, Qin Sang has found several illusions containing the energy of wood spirits in Zhitan, but none of them are as good as this one.

No matter how powerful the hidden warriors from Daoting and Guifang Kingdom are, they cannot kill him instantly. As long as there is a stalemate, Qin Sang is not afraid of any opponent.

Thinking of this, Qin Sang left the flower field space again.

He opened the road between the cave and the jungle early, passed through many illusions, and soon reached the jungle realm.

Entering the jungle, the fresh air of the wood spirit hit his face, and Qin Sang suddenly felt refreshed.

The traces left by the wars of the past have been erased, and the trees destroyed by the fighting have grown back, creating a lush scene.

If it weren't for the fact that this place was far away from the flower fields and it was inconvenient to collect flower dew, Qin Sang would still want to open a cave here.

For him, the jungle realm is undoubtedly the best battlefield, and there is no need to do anything more. Moreover, the incident happened suddenly, and Qin Sang only made some simple arrangements.

Looking across the jungle, Qin Sang nodded secretly, did not stay too long, and set off to other places.

Next, Qin Sang arrived at several fantasy scenes one after another, all of which were battlefields carefully selected by him and contained the energy of wood spirits.

While he was busy, Qin Sang raised his head from time to time and looked into the depths of the Zhi Altar.

During this period of time, the strong men from both sides must have gone deep into the governance altar, and the peace inside the governance altar was as peaceful as before. However, when Qin Sang thought about the army outside, he always felt a sense of depression that lingered.

Do your best and obey destiny.

After recovering his cultivation, Qin Sang rarely had such a powerless moment. He sighed secretly in his heart, left the last selected fantasy scene, and returned to the cave.

Halfway through the journey, Qin Sang seemed to feel something. He suddenly turned around and his eyes immediately turned into a pair of golden pupils.

Golden light!

A familiar scene repeated itself.

Qin Sang stared intently at the depths of the Zhi Altar, and saw golden light soaring into the sky, rushing in like a tidal wave bursting through a dike, overflowing through the phantoms. Qin Sang's whole body was dyed golden, like a golden body.

The golden light has an endless trend, crossing Qin Sang and continuing to spread.

In the blink of an eye, the entire altar may be filled with a golden ocean.

The golden light appeared too suddenly, originating from deep inside the altar. By the time Qin Sang realized it, he could no longer pinpoint the source of the golden light and could only roughly judge an area.

"The source seems to be inconsistent with last time..."

Qin Sang's memory of the last golden light explosion was still fresh. This thought flashed through his mind and he did not dare to hesitate. He immediately took up the Escape Light and flew towards the cave.

While flying, Qin Sang's mind was always tense. His strength was not what it used to be, but there were many people in the political arena who could threaten his life.

Those seemingly peaceful illusions may only be temporarily silent, but once activated by the golden light, they will immediately turn into a place of death.

The golden light erupted only for a moment, and soon showed signs of fading, but the fading speed was far slower than the eruption.

Qin Sang's speed did not slow down at all, and in the process of escaping, he gradually discovered the difference.

This time the golden light erupted, and the momentum was no less than the last time, but the impact it brought to the illusion was far less than the last time.

Thinking about the past, countless illusions are turbulent and dangerous.

But now, most of the illusions have not changed at all. Some illusions that were already a bit unstable will cause some waves. As the golden light fades, they will soon calm down.

Qin Sang didn't know what the difference between the two golden lights meant, so he returned to the flower field smoothly with doubts.

Qin Sang stood at the edge of the flower field, carefully observing the flower spirit, and then entered the orifice to check the poisonous fruit.

The poisonous fruit was obviously shriveled because he had removed too much of the slurry, and it seemed that it was not affected by the golden light.

Qin Sang came out of the orifice eye and sat cross-legged directly outside the poison hole. Once he found that the foundation of the formation was shaken, he would not hesitate to destroy the orifice eye formation and pluck the poisonous fruit first.

The situation was unstable, and Qin Sang had no intention of practicing. He stared outside the flower field, his magical powers and treasures flashing in his mind.

after a while.

Five-color divine light suddenly appeared in front of Qin Sang, and the five-element crown slowly rotated in the divine light.

After obtaining this treasure, Qin Sang continued to make deductions and determined that his original idea was feasible. He would guide the demon spirit to devour it, and gradually gained the demon spirit's approval.

The devouring process is very slow, and the achievement of the acquired spiritual treasure is far away. Qin Sang has no expectations for the time being, so he has other thoughts.

Before the demon spirit is devoured, can I use this treasure to fight against the enemy?

After some attempts, Qin Sang discovered that the disguised self was gradually being trusted by the demon spirits. As long as he was careful enough to avoid waking up the demon spirits, he had a chance to achieve this.

The Five Element Crown gives birth to humanoid demon spirits. Although it does not come from the righteous path, it is extremely rare. The Yunyou Sword is also a spiritual treasure, but its power is not as powerful.

Qin Sang rubbed his chin gently, stared at the Five Elements Crown, and fell into deep thought.



Deep in the governance altar.

Master Wan and his party are walking carefully through the illusion.

When the golden light broke out, the entire Zhi Altar was visible. All the monks and demon cultivators who entered the Zhi Altar stopped one after another and stared at the source of the golden light, with different expressions.

The same is true for Wan Zhenren and others.

They don't need to communicate, they cooperate with each other tacitly, and the moment a sudden change occurs, they change their formation and guard their surroundings.

Master Wan and the old Taoist priest kept staring at the source of the golden light until the golden light faded.

Having personally experienced the last change in golden light, Master Wan quickly noticed the difference in the golden light this time. He immediately led the crowd to circle around several illusionary scenes to confirm their guesses, and then said through a message: "Uncle Master, the power of this golden light is so great."

If it can't be as good as last time, will it be a scam?"

As he spoke, Wan Zhenren saw the old Taoist priest twisting a jade talisman in his hand, closed his eyes, and seemed to be sensing something, so he kept silent.

Without any special instructions, Master Wan ordered to continue searching instead of moving closer to the source of the golden light.

After drinking tea, the old Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes and said calmly: "Don't pay attention to it for now. This kind of vision is expected. It cannot prove that the location of the divine court is indeed there. There will be peers nearby to check. It may also be a demon.

We also have similar preparations to confuse the demon's sight, and you will know it in a while."

Just as the old Taoist priest expected, the real person near the source of the golden light immediately changed direction and moved closer.

Wan Zhenren said yes, but he was confused. If the golden light was not forged by demons...does there still exist a virtual door in the divine court to hide people's ears?

That day, the old Taoist priest told him the origin of Shenting, but he did not describe Shenting in detail, nor did he tell him what to do after finding Shenting.

Wan Zhenren had no idea about the image of the Divine Court, and could not imagine what the Divine Court looked like. It might be vast and boundless, or it might be hidden in the invisible. He even suspected that the Divine Court was not a real thing.

At this time, another real person was gradually approaching the source of the golden light.

There were five real people on this road, three men and two women, all wearing ordinary Taoist uniforms and with their hair tied up in a high bun. The leader was a female crowned woman with a young appearance, only about 20 years old in appearance.

The remaining four people look old and young, and all have a mundane temperament.

The five real people are not close together, and always maintain some distance from each other, but the formation gives people a sense of closeness, which is very strange.

The young woman's crown is located directly in front, her eyes are like lightning, and she seems to be able to penetrate the illusion and see the source of the golden light.

The further you go, the more dazzling and intense the golden light becomes, as if everyone is swimming in golden sea water.

A stream of white air rose up, gathered above the head of the young woman's crown, and turned into a white jade tablet, hanging above her head.

The other four real people looked serious and offered protective treasures one after another.
To be continued...
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