Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 2105 Preparing for War

The Storm Realm is a filthy place on one side and surrounded by Inhumans on the other. There was no way out before.

The news Qin Sang brought was of great significance to them. Even if they were defeated and died in battle, as long as the incense was kept alive, they would not be ashamed of their ancestors in their nine springs.

Naturally, everyone was grateful again, and some began to think about which disciples to send over.

The scope of the shelter is limited, and each faction can only be allocated a small number of places. It takes some thought to select the most talented or the mature and prudent ones.

Qin Sang took note of the expressions of these people and nodded secretly. It seemed that their gratitude was from the bottom of their hearts. Before, they were more afraid of him, but now they were both afraid and respectful of him.

"Once you have chosen your candidates, please send them to Qingyang Temple. I will send them to the shelter together..."

Qin Sang did not specify where the shelter was, and everyone understood.

Once the situation is irreversible, that place is the last hope of the Storm Realm, and the more hidden it is, the better.

Next, Qin Sang did not mention the martial arts that everyone was most concerned about, but looked at Yuan Zhu, Bao Zhengnan and Fang Lao Mo, "The Changyou tribe has already withdrawn from the Monster Sea and Canglang Sea. Who of you is willing to go back?"

Someone asked in surprise: "Is it too hasty to take back the Demon Sea and the Canglang Sea now?"

The 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 for resources for cultivation.

Now, in preparation for the war with the Changyou tribe, we should gather our forces together and make the Storm Realm into a fist, instead of dispersing our forces.

"My strategy to repel the enemy requires someone to guard the Demon Sea and the Canglang Sea. Moreover, occupying these places will be more advantageous in the future competition for the Qingling Qi," Qin Sang said, looking at Yuan Zhu.

Yuan Zhu knew that the monsters in the Monster Sea had made a big mistake, and they had no choice but to obey Qin Sang's will.

If it were someone else, even if they didn't destroy the monster clan in the Monster Sea, they would definitely break up the clan and demote all the monster cultivators to monster soldiers to prevent repeating the same mistake.

Qin Sang allowed them to keep their tribe and ancestral land and continue their inheritance. Even the Jiaolong clan, the mastermind, was not exterminated, and the weaker clansmen were basically not affected.

Yuan Zhu becomes the new patriarch of the Jiaolong clan and also the leader of the Monster Sea. Firstly, there are only a few masters left in the Monster Sea, and secondly, Qin Sang's will is behind him.

He would not be so naive as to think that he could bargain with the other party over such a major matter just because of a little friendship from a thousand years ago.

Qin Sang can give Yao Hai a chance to reform, but there will never be a second time.

"My clan is willing to guard the Demon Sea for the Great Immortal," Yuan Zhu stood up and bowed.

Everyone looked at Yuan Zhu with different expressions.

The cause of this turmoil was largely due to the fact that the Monster Sea Monsters wanted to go it alone and reclaim their ancestral land.

They can go back now, but not in the way they want. Yuan Zhu's words indicate that they have completely surrendered.

Today's Demon Sea is Qin Sang's Demon Sea, not the Demon Sea of ​​the Demon Clan.

In fact, it’s not just the Demon Sea!

Some people had thoughtful looks on their faces. Before Qin Sang's return, there had never been a situation in the Storm Realm where one person's will was above that of everyone else. Fairy Liuli also had to seek support from all races and sects to balance the interests of all parties.

Only at this moment did they realize that they must think carefully about how to deal with the relationship with Qingyang Temple in the future.

"We, the Four Saints Palace, are willing to guard the Canglang Sea," Bao Zhengnan stood up and spoke in a loud voice, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

Qin Sang nodded slightly. He would not stay here forever in the future and needed to make long-term plans.

The Demon Sea and the Canglang Sea are located in remote areas, and he needs someone to watch over the demons. The Four Saints Palace is the perfect place. In the future, the Qingyang Temple will open a branch there. With the help of the Four Saints Palace, the demons will not be able to cause any trouble.

Qin Sang turned his gaze to Fang Lao Mo, who was leaning on the back of a chair, his wings trembling slightly, and he said, "Our clan's holy mountain has been moved to Zhongzhou. Apart from the holy mountain, there is nothing else worth staying for. Moreover, our clan is weak to begin with. In order to manage the current territory, we have almost exhausted our clan's resources and are unable to support another migration. I hope that the Great Immortal will allow our clan to continue to stay in Zhongzhou."

The Wu Clan moved back to Canglang Sea, and was sandwiched between the human race and the demon race. It was better for them to stay in Zhongzhou. Although they were under the eyes of the human race and their every move was watched by the human race, the Zhongzhou continent was vast and boundless, so they were more relaxed.

Old Demon Fang only wants the Witch Clan to recuperate and has no other ambitions. He is not afraid of being targeted by humans.

After the situation of the Demon Sea and the Canglang Sea was determined, Qin Sang looked at the clan leaders of the various tribes in the East China Sea.

"Black Lion," Qin Sang called out.

"I'm here, little demon. Please give me your orders, Great Immortal," Black Lion said with a flattering look on his face.

"Long Jing and his subordinates have been demoted to demon soldiers, but they still have a lot of power left. You are to recruit them."

"I obey, little one!"

Black Lion was overjoyed, as this move was obviously intended to allow him to replace Dragon Whale and become the King of the East China Sea.

In addition, the Three Religious Alliance in Zhongzhou also disappeared. Qin Sang did not interfere too much. As long as there was no new "Three Religious Alliance", he was happy to see the various sects fighting each other.

There was not much change in the Western Land and the Northern Sea.

From then on, the structure of the Storm Realm basically met Qin Sang's expectations. In the future, altars would be spread all over the world, and Qingyang Temple and other temples would be established in various regions. These would be the prototypes of the Taoist temples in his mind.

The structure of the Storm Realm had been determined, so Qin Sang got down to business. He took out a jade slip, used his spiritual power to activate the contents of the slip, and showed it to everyone.

This is the method of casting an altar. In the future, all tribes and clans will be able to cast an altar according to this method, but they will only cast branch altars. The core of the Thunder Altar is still in Qin Sang's hands.

Even if the enemy obtains it, these methods alone will not be able to reveal the full picture of the Thunder Altar.

"When I traveled around the universe, I got this altar formation method and witnessed its power with my own eyes. I still find it thrilling. If you all follow this method to build an altar and work together to activate it, you can help me deter foreign enemies and protect the entire Storm Realm!"

In order to prevent the news from leaking out, Qin Sang did not describe the power of the altar in detail. Everyone just needed to obey orders.

Even so, everyone can feel from the method of casting the altar that this altar is not simple. Once the altars are spread throughout the Storm Realm, they will surely have amazing power.

What everyone was worried about was that the spiritual materials needed to cast the altar were too precious and small sects simply could not afford them, not to mention that some of them were unheard of by them.

"Don't worry, everyone. I have already prepared those rare and precious spiritual materials before I came. It's just that Qingyang Temple is short of manpower, and I have other things to do. I need you to help build the altar and send people to guard it. Each altar is very important and must be located according to the requirements. Don't be careless."

Qin Sang waved his hand, and Li Yufu led his men to distribute the spiritual materials one by one and gave some warnings.

After everyone got the spiritual materials, they no longer had any doubts.

Next, everyone discussed some things and Qin Sang ordered them to leave.

The terrible day is finally over!

Walking out of the hall, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Old Demon Fang was about to fly out of the hall, he was stopped by Qin Sang.

"Fang Daoist friend, please wait."

Fang Lao Mo 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 what important matter has the Great Immortal left me behind?"

"Brother Fang, aren't you curious about the witch clan in the universe?" Qin Sang asked with a smile.

Fang Lao Mo was naturally curious, but for various reasons, he could not ask Qin Sang. Since Qin Sang took the initiative to bring it up, he did not need to worry about it and asked, "Has the Great Immortal been to the Wu Clan's territory? I wonder how they are doing?"

Qin Sang shook his head slightly. "I want to travel to the Wu Clan's territory, but unfortunately the Wu Clan and the Human Clan are not on good terms. They were hostile to each other in ancient times and there was a war. The impact continues to this day."

"hostility……"

Fang Lao Mo was silent, sighing inwardly. He had a premonition that the three tribes were fighting to the death in the small Storm Realm, and there would be no peace in the world.

He said in a heavy tone, "How is the Great Immortal going to deal with my clan?"

Qin Sang smiled, "Fellow Daoist Fang has misunderstood. The grievances and hatreds in the world have nothing to do with us. To be honest, when the situation in the Storm Realm is stabilized, I intend to go to the Wu Clan and take a few fellow Daoists from the Wu Clan with me, using the identities of Wu Clan members who have been stranded outside as a cover. However..."

Upon learning that there was a hope for him to return to his clan, Old Demon Fang was delighted at first, but when he heard Qin Sang's tone change, he knew that things would not be that simple, so he listened carefully to what followed.

"The Storm Realm hides too many secrets. Just in case, I need someone who only knows your witch clan but not the Storm Realm, and who knows nothing about all the secrets," Qin Sang said.

Fang Lao Mo immediately guessed the reason and asked tentatively, "Is it related to the immortal palaces that ascended to the upper realm?"

Qin Sang did not comment.

"I understand," said Fang Lao Mo, who was tactful and did not ask any more questions. "I will carefully select a group of babies, teach them personally, and finally hand them over to the Great Immortal."

"There is no rush for this matter. The storm cannot be settled overnight. I will have to make all preparations before I set off," Qin Sang said.

Fang Lao Mo smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that Fang can't wait that long."

"Ok?"

Qin Sang was surprised and looked at Fang Lao Mo carefully, "Fang Daoist, you..."

"I merged my soul into the body of a cicada, which is against the will of heaven. My soul and body are not compatible, and no matter how hard I try, I cannot really make up for it. I was lucky enough to break through the Spiritualization Stage, but the price I paid for it was my life span, which is less than half a century. With my talent, it is impossible for me to break through the Void Refining Stage in such a short time. However, I have no regrets in dying to see the return of the Great Immortal in my lifetime. In the future, the Wu Clan will follow the Great Immortal's lead and obey his orders. I hope he can take care of me."

These words were sincere and heartfelt, which was very rare in Fang Lao Mo.

Qin Sang was helpless in this regard. Fang Lao Mo was not simply suffering from a lack of vitality, unless someone could change his fate.

Old Demon Fang 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.

Then, Qin Sang asked again: "I didn't know before, are there any clans in your Wu clan?"

"It is recorded in the classics that the ancient witch tribe is indeed divided into different clans. It is said that their inheritance is different. In order to ensure the purity of blood, intermarriage between different clans is restricted. But we have long been a mess..."

Fang Lao Mo sighed, "Because our race's heritage has been cut off, since the beginning of recorded history, our race has been practicing by borrowing the techniques of the human race, and later on, we adopted the same customs as the human race. Except for the Great Shaman, there are only different sects below, and the concept of clans has long disappeared."

What Old Demon Fang said was roughly consistent with what Qin Sang had previously learned about the history of the Wu Clan.

It is obvious that the Canglang Sea and the Demon Sea are adjacent to each other. The Demon Clan has its ancestral land, but the Witch Clan lost its heritage from the very beginning and was finally dominated by the human race.

In ancient times, there are too many unknown secrets about what happened between the three tribes in the Storm Realm.

"Fellow Daoist, have you ever heard of Mr. Hao Bo?" Qin Sang asked.

Fang Lao Mo thought for a while and said, "No."

"The Haobo clan is a large clan of the ancient witch clan. I once accidentally entered an ancient ruins left by the Haobo clan and gained a little, but I haven't had time to sort it out. When I have time, I will send someone to deliver it to your residence. There are some inheritances left by the Haobo clan. You may try to practice them, and then you can call yourself a descendant of the Haobo clan..."

Qin Sang had a small cave, and almost emptied the ruins. It was a pity that he was unable to obtain the complete inheritance of Hao Bo, but it was enough for them to comprehend for a long time.

Once the Wu Clan has achieved certain success, Qin Sang will arrange for them to cultivate sacrificial insects.

Fang Lao Mo was overjoyed, "On behalf of our entire clan, I would like to thank the Great Immortal. We will never forget this kindness!"

Qin Sang waved his hands. He didn't believe that any favor could offset the passage of time. As long as the witches were obedient and useful to him, that would be enough.

After a stick of incense, Old Demon Fang took his leave, and Qin Sang was the only one left in the hall.

He pondered for a moment, 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, demonic energy was rising to the sky, and all the demon soldiers were escorted here.

The demon soldiers are led by the Dragon Whale and the Phoenix King, who lead the birds, beasts and aquatic creatures respectively.

However, Qin Sang knew that they were resentful, so the real commanders were the two demon lords.

"Greetings, Master!"

When Marquis Gui and Marquis Luo saw Qin Sang coming, they hurried forward to pay their respects.

Qin Sang nodded and swept his eyes over the group of demon soldiers. Including the two great demon lords, they were already a strong force.

But for a Five Thunders Academy envoy in the middle stage of Refinement Void, it is still too weak.

An authentic descendant of the Taoist sect who cultivates the military and horse altar, if he had been promoted normally, would now have at least one demon general in the early stage of the Refined Void Realm and countless demon soldiers under his command.

This is the terrifying thing about the monks of Bingmatan. Of course, it is also extremely difficult for the monks of Bingmatan to raise so many demon soldiers.

"Continue to practice, don't teach them "The Heavenly Demon Form Refining" yet," Qin Sang ordered.

The law should not be passed lightly.

These evil soldiers are controlled by others and are not submissive of their own will. Even if they dare not rebel openly, they will still be a drag if they are passive and lazy on the battlefield.

In the future, there will be rewards and punishments among the demon soldiers. Marquis Gui and Marquis Luo are both familiar with it, so Qin Sang doesn't need to worry about it.

At this time, the people who were watching the ceremony had not left yet. They did not dare to disturb Qin Sang and went to visit Li Yufu and others. The Qingyang Temple was brightly lit and very lively.

Qin Sang gave the demon soldiers a warning and ordered the two great demon lords to lead the demon soldiers to Canglang Sea and Demon Sea to help Bao Zhengnan and Yuan Zhu cast the altar.

Then he flew into the air, entered Luye, and came to Silu Cave.

The door to the cave opens.

Si Lu came out to greet them personally, glanced down, and asked, "Brother Qin, have you made all the arrangements? When will we contact the Zhuyan tribe?" (End of this chapter)