ragginovel Chapter 2136 News from Ziyun Mountain
Chapter 2136 News from Ziyun Mountain
Chapter 2136 News from Ziyun Mountain
Si Lu and others continued to use their great magical powers to clean up the battlefield and then reorganize the remaining forces of King Lu.
The direct descendants of the Lu family were selected to stay in the Storm Realm and join the demon soldiers. Those vassals of the Lu family and the clans with other surnames could still be used. Si Lu promised to let them join the Yanshan Si family. Their status was slightly lower than when they were in the Lu family, but it was much better than the fate of death and extermination of the clan, and quickly won the hearts of the people.
Compared to the fierce momentum when King Lu led his army to attack, now there are only remnants of defeated soldiers, and there is still some momentum.
A group of powerful men such as Shi Mu were driven by interests before, but now they have become prisoners and are controlled by others, so they dare not not help but contribute.
At first glance, it was clearly a strong force. When Si Lu returned with a great victory, he would surely attract the remnants of King Yan to join him, and the strength of the Yanshan Si family would continue to grow. Except for the lack of a top powerhouse, it was estimated that it would not be weaker than at its peak.
The so-called top powerhouse can only be played by Qin Sang.
The record of killing the chief priest and the King of Lu could shock some people, but he was a foreigner after all, and could only act in the name of a guest elder. He needed to be careful in what he did, and some rules could not be broken. Being too arrogant would not be good for Si Lu. If it caused public outrage, the Emperor Si would take the opportunity to attack, and there would be another bloody storm, and the Thunder Altar would be out of reach.
Si Lu has no ambition to replace Si Huang, and Qin Sang will not support it.
"Brother Qin, let's go first!"
Si Lu reorganized the army, took over the Lu family's magic ship, and ordered all the soldiers to board the ship and be ready to go.
Su Nu and Zhu Que led some masters from the Storm Realm and went with him.
Qin Sang nodded and was about to speak when his expression changed slightly and he looked towards a barren hill in the distance.
Above the barren hills, the wind was blowing and clouds were rolling, with rays of bright light appearing everywhere.
This was a celestial phenomenon caused by the turmoil of the vital energy of heaven and earth. It was actually a sign of a breakthrough in cultivation, attracting everyone's attention.
"So it's a phantom..."
Qin Sang smiled slightly.
On the barren hill, Huanhen sat cross-legged on a rock, his spirit sword placed flat in front of his knees, his eyes closed.
The person who broke through was Huanhen, and the sword slave was protecting him from a distance.
The two were not master and disciple in name, but they were master and disciple in reality. In the previous war, they did not preside over the altar in the rear, but went into the battlefield to hone their swordsmanship.
Their feelings on the battlefield were completely different from Qin Sang's. There were countless magical powers and treasures that they had never seen before, and strong men comparable to those in the Void Refinement Stage appeared one after another. There were many enemies whose strength was equal to or even stronger than theirs.
Although they have the protection of the Thunder Talisman, they cannot be looked after all the time and often face life-threatening situations. This kind of tempering is exactly what they want. After going through the battle, their sword skills have greatly improved and they have survived this sword-sharpening journey!
There were quite a few Jindan-stage cultivators present, so the breakthrough of Huanhen did not cause much commotion.
Turn your mind into a sword, cut through all obstacles and enter the realm of incarnation!
Huanhen flew into the air with his sword, the sword light was like a dragon, and he was in high spirits.
At this time, some of the cultivators showed solemn expressions. It could be seen that although Huanhen's cultivation was not extremely high, his strength could not be underestimated.
"Greetings to Uncle Qin! I am so overjoyed, please punish me!"
Huanhen noticed Qin Sang's gaze, and quickly put away his sword, flew in front of Qin Sang, and knelt in mid-air.
According to the Taoist tradition left by Qingzhu, Shangguan Lifeng ranks after Qin Sang, so Huanhen calls him uncle.
Qin Sang would not punish him for such a small matter, and said with a smile: "You can achieve today's achievements, and your talent and character are both excellent. It is worth your master and fellow sword slave's painstaking cultivation. You can go back to the sect first, and come to my cave after consolidating what you have gained this time."
"Disciple obey!"
Huanhen was secretly excited, as this meant that Qin Sang would personally instruct him.
At this time, the sword slave also flew forward and said with a salutation: "After this battle, this old slave has also gained something, but it is inconvenient for me to go to Hanjiang Lu Mansion with you."
"Daoyou also want to break through?"
Qin Sang was overjoyed. When the sword slave entered the Void Refining Stage, he would have another great general by his side.
“I have already touched the threshold, but whether I can break through is still unknown,” the sword slave said modestly.
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Jian Nu and Huan Hen returned to Qingyang Temple, and Si Lu, Su Nu and others also bid farewell to him. One after another, the magic boats covered the sky and the sun and sailed away.
Qin Sang glanced overseas, took a step into the air, and disappeared.
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East China Sea.
Qin Sang appeared on the sea and looked up at the sky. Suddenly, a green light descended from the sky and sank into the top of his head.
When the green light faded away, Qin Sang grabbed Min Zhuo with one hand and played with the Qianjun Ring with the other hand. He pondered for a moment and disappeared again.
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Qingyang Temple.
The shadow of the Thunder Altar dissipated, and Qingyang Temple returned to its original scenery. The main body of the altar sat quietly in the valley, peaceful and serene. It was hard for ordinary people to imagine that the fourth-level Thunder Talisman Thunder Oath that defeated the Lu King's army and killed the top powerhouses was sent from this altar.
Qin Sang's figure appeared in the valley, glanced around, and cast several seals in succession.
The formation in the valley changed accordingly. With a flash of light and shadow, the formation expanded outward. Several surrounding mountains were also moved away by Qin Sang, opening up a large open space.
'Om! '
The immortal mountain Daiyu appeared and fell to the ground, causing the earth to shake violently.
White mist floated, and the valley was suddenly covered with fog.
Qin Sang quickly climbed onto the stone platform, sat cross-legged in front of the stone tablet, and concentrated his mind, sensing the stone tablet.
When the Dharmakaya took action, his cultivation level was higher than that of the Dharma Appearance. As expected, he gained new insights. However, it was still not enough for him to refine the Immortal Mountain and peek into the true mystery of the Immortal Mountain.
Now that the fairy mountain has been moved back, there is no need to rush. Qin Sang activated more ancient bans to seal the fairy mountain, preventing the fairy mountain's fluctuations from spreading out, leaving it for slow exploration in the future.
Qin Sang stretched out his hand towards the crack in the fairy mountain, only to see a flash of green light. A ball of green spiritual energy floated out, flew in front of Qin Sang, and slowly turned.
He took out all the green spiritual energy in the crack, and together with those that were taken away before, all the green spiritual energy was here.
According to the results of Qin Sang's investigation during this period, the Qingling Qi was most likely created during the ascension, and it was also related to the environment at that time. Before he understood the secrets of the entire fairy mountain, there should be no new Qingling Qi. One less is used.
For the cultivators of the entire Storm Realm, this amount of Qingling Qi is still too little. Now that the war has subsided, the previous distribution method needs to be changed. Qin Sang plans to formulate some rules and use Qingling Qi as a reward and encouragement.
In fact, Qin Sang thought that relying on Qingling Qi for every breakthrough was not necessarily a good thing. The Storm Realm cultivators who were promoted in this way more or less had weak foundations. However, due to external threats, they had to rush for quick success.
The fairy mountain is shrouded in fog.
Qin Sang left the valley, removed some of the restrictions on Min Zhuo and woke him up.
Min Zhuo was at the mercy of others. He knew that he had no right to negotiate with Qin Sang. Concealing the truth and delaying would only lead to suffering in vain, so he answered all of Qin Sang's questions.
Qin Sang was most interested in the origin of the fairy mountain and the various books collected by the Changyou tribe. Qin Sang had only casually asked about Min Zhuo's actions before the war, but when he heard Min Zhuo's answer, his expression became even more gloomy.
Min Zhuo's breakthrough was not due to his own ability. His report to Lu Wang was not because he was resourceful and saw through Si Lu's background.
Everything is arranged by someone else, there is someone else behind the scenes!
"You don't know the identity of that person?"
Qin Sang stared into Min Zhuo's eyes with cold eyes.
Min Zhuo looked at him calmly and sighed, "I am just a chess piece in that person's hand. I thought I could jump out of the chessboard, but it was all in vain."
"Besides Zai Zhen, how many other experts followed that order and came to help?" Qin Sang asked.
"Their identities are not difficult to guess, but I think they were all invited by Zai Zhen, so they may not know the inside story..."
Min Zhuo knew everything and told them all.
Qin Sang wrote down the identities of these people. He was from another tribe and it was inconvenient for him to investigate personally, so he could only tell the matter to Yuan Miao and Clan Leader Yuan Xiang first.
Seeing Qin Sang deep in thought, Min Zhuo seemed to be seeking death, and sneered: "Could it be that Master Qin has offended too many people and can't remember which one is secretly targeting you? The ones who have the courage and ability to do this are at least the elders of the Zhuyan tribe, or they are also powerful forces that can compete with the Zhuyan tribe. Perhaps, in the near future, I will see you follow in my tribe's footsteps, haha..."
Qin Sang didn't want to argue with a prisoner, but Min Zhuo's words revealed his worries.
The attitude of Chief Yuan Xiang and Yuan Miao towards Storm Realm does not seem fake, so who is behind it? Is it internal discord among the Zhuyan tribe, or is there a mysterious enemy who has been watching from the dark?
Min Zhuo could not give him answers to these questions.
Min Zhuo was imprisoned again. Qin Sang sat in the quiet room, recalling his previous experiences and trying to find clues.
Not long after, Qin Sang suddenly felt something and looked up outside the mountain.
"It's time to come."
He murmured, and his figure flashed and appeared outside Qingyang Temple. When he saw the leader of the Yuanxiang clan, he bowed and saluted.
After the war, Yuan Miao said goodbye, saying that he was going back to report to the clan leader. Qin Sang suspected that clan leader Yuan Xiang had been near the battlefield.
Yuan Xiang's face was flushed, and he still reeked of alcohol. He sat on a rock on the top of the mountain, holding a wine gourd in his arms, and shouted in delight, "Master Qin's battle was hearty and exciting, and his spirit was unparalleled. This should be made public!"
"Thank you for your praise, Patriarch Yuanxiang. I would also like to thank you for delaying the pace of King Lu's army and setting a deadline, which made them eager to achieve success. Only then could I remain calm and find a good opportunity, otherwise the outcome would be unpredictable!" Qin Sang said solemnly.
"It's just a minor detail, not worth mentioning! That great priest thought highly of himself and underestimated the real person. He deserves to fall flat on his face."
Yuan Xiang waved his hands repeatedly, then changed his tone and said with a smile, "Yuan Miaoyan, the leader of the Minzhuo tribe has died at the hands of the real person. After this battle, the vitality of the Changyou tribe was severely damaged and no longer posed a threat to the real person. I wonder how the real person plans to deal with them?"
Qin Sang cupped his hands and said, "Let Chief Yuanxiang decide!"
Yuan Xiang nodded with satisfaction, "It's nothing more than ceding territory and paying compensation."
As he was speaking, a sound of breaking air was heard in the distance. Yuan Miao came riding on a cloud, with two people by his side. One of them was Min Shu, the son of Min Zhuo, the new chief of the Changyou tribe.
Min Shu was still in shock, and his heart trembled when he saw Qin Sang.
He did not dare to have any resentment towards Qin Sang, only endless fear.
"The holy land of the Changyou tribe was left by our ancestors. Although I want to let the entire Changyou tribe migrate and separate you to let time resolve the hatred, it is a pity that the teachings of our ancestors cannot be changed. I hope that you can leave Shengmuyuan to the Changyou tribe..." said tribe leader Yuanxiang slowly.
Qin Sang understood that this was the bottom line of the Zhuyan clan, and immediately made his attitude clear that he would not set foot in Shengmuyuan.
The three major domains and the vast seas around them, with countless islands and reefs, are enough to accommodate the monks of the Storm Realm. When Qin Sang chose this place as his dojo, he was mentally prepared that his dojo could not continue to expand in the Fog Sea. If he continued to follow the Mahayana path in the future, he would have to choose a new dojo from somewhere else.
The clan leader Min Zhuo was captured, more than half of the masters died on the battlefield, and the remaining masters, such as the ten elders, were also captured alive by Qin Sang. It can be said that the Changyou clan was beaten back a thousand years ago in one day.
Having lost the Qingling Qi, it would be extremely difficult for the Changyou tribe to regain its former glory.
The Changyou tribe is no longer qualified to be a rival to the Storm Realm. Leaving this enemy behind can also serve as a training ground for future generations.
Qin Sang sent a message to summon Li Yufu and asked him to talk to Min Shu. His only request was to move all the treasured books of the Changyou tribe over.
Li Yufu invited Yuan Miao, Min Shu and others into the mountain gate.
Qin Sang's expression became serious at this time, and he said in a deep voice: "I learned some secrets from Min Zhuo, and I was about to report it to the leader of the Yuanxiang clan."
Seeing that he was serious, Yuan Xiang put away the casual look on his face and said, "Master, please speak."
Afterwards, Qin Sang told Yuan Xiang all the information he had heard from Min Zhuo.
Yuan Xiang's expression gradually became solemn, and he remained silent for a long time after listening.
Releasing Min Zhuo might reveal the person behind the scenes, but Qin Sang thought about it and did not reveal the news that Min Zhuo was still alive.
If the Daiyu Immortal Mountain really has such a great origin, it would naturally be kept secret as much as possible.
In the Changyou tribe, some books can only be seen by the tribe leader. Min Zhuo was afraid of leaking the secret, so he never told anyone else. Except for Min Zhuo, even if others heard about Daiyu Immortal Mountain from the Storm Realm monks, they would not have thought that there was such a big secret behind it. Even Min Shu only knew that Min Zhuo sneaked into the filthy land to find the source of the Qingling Qi, and he didn't know the inside story.
"Ugh!"
After a long silence, the Yuan Xiang clan leader suddenly sighed and shook his head, saying, "This time, I may have been implicated. Since you lost this round and I showed such strength, that person will not attack you again. You can rest assured."
The elemental image is just enough.
Seeing that he obviously knew something but was unwilling to reveal it, Qin Sang didn't dare to ask further, but he could guess something and nodded silently.
The judgment of the Yuanxiang clan leader should be credible, and with the Thunder Altar there, Qin Sang would not be afraid of the other party unless a cultivator in the fusion stage came in person.
"Hmm! There is one more thing I almost forgot..."
Yuan Xiang reached into his sleeve, took out a round jade token and handed it to Qin Sang.
"When the Immortal was fighting with King Lu, someone from Ziyun Mountain came. Seeing that the Immortal could handle it, he did not show up and left this item behind. He said that when the Immortal is free, he can go to the place indicated by the jade tablet and someone will pick him up."
Qin Sang was surprised. He took the jade token and asked, "Is this person Liuli?"
"It's not the Glazed Fairy."
Yuan Xiang shook his head and said, "It is inconvenient for me to reveal too much. If you go to Ziyun Mountain in person, you will be able to answer all the questions."
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Black Myth is finally released, but unfortunately I don’t have time recently. I may take a leave in a few days and reserve one day (laughs).