ragginovel Chapter 2343: Finally Seeing Firefly
Chapter 2343: Finally Seeing Firefly
Chapter 2343: Finally Seeing Firefly
Outside Gonggong's platform.
A figure quietly emerged under a tree.
Qin Sang looked back and met several groups of Wu clan masters on the way out. With Tianjue's thunder robe covering him, no one could see through him.
"I'm afraid this place will become the eye of the storm. I wonder how much of an impact it will have on the situation of the Insect Tomb and the Witch Clan..." Qin Sang said in his heart, but these had nothing to do with him. It was time to meet up with She Shuang and head to Taihao clan.
Returning to the cave by the same route, She Shuang had been waiting for him there. She did not dare to leave the cave when Qin Sang was not around. Seeing Qin Sang, She Shuang felt relieved. She had been worried these days, fearing that something might happen to Qin Sang. Her life and future all depended on Qin Sang.
"Let's go," Qin Sang said.
She Shuang hummed, not daring to ask more questions, and followed Qin Sang obediently.
Then the two of them went straight to Taihao's family. Qin Sang did not plan to do any more "kidnapping", thus avoiding many troubles.
……
Wind hunting.
Autumn moon over Pinghu Lake.
The Dharma boat was speeding across the lake.
She Shuang operated the magic boat while admiring the beautiful scenery outside and occasionally glanced at Qin Sang.
Qin Sang sat cross-legged, with a beautiful swallowtail butterfly lying on his knees.
Whenever she saw this swallowtail butterfly, She Shuang's eyes were filled with love and envy. As a female cultivator, she naturally preferred beautiful spiritual insects like the Tianmu Butterfly, but competing for the position of Chief Witch was her mission, and the Dongyang clan had already selected the spiritual insect for her and didn't care whether she liked it or not.
While thinking about her own things, She Shuang suddenly felt like she was being watched. Her heart skipped a beat. It turned out that Tianmu Butterfly was also looking at her.
She knew that this butterfly could not be treated as an ordinary pet. Not only was its cultivation level far beyond her reach, but its intelligence was also extremely high. She quickly put her thoughts aside and showed an expression of awe.
The Tianmu Butterfly lay on Qin Sang's knees, flapping its large wings only once in a long time, looking a little lazy.
After taking a lazily look at She Shuang, the Tianmu Butterfly withdrew its gaze. Blue flames appeared on the surface of its wings, summoning the soul-devouring ghost flame.
She Shuang couldn't help but shudder. Whenever the Tianmu Butterfly summoned this kind of blue fire, it was out of character and added a bit of eerie and horror, which made her feel afraid.
Along the way, under the guidance of Qin Sang, the Tianmu Butterfly constantly alternated between the power of thunder and the soul-devouring ghost flame.
Qin Sang's move was to, firstly, help Tianmu Butterfly completely control the Soul-Devouring Ghost Flame, and secondly, try to find the common ground between the two magical powers. If he could find the common ground between the two mutations, he could merge the two paths into one, which would certainly greatly enhance the potential of Tianmu Butterfly.
This was obviously not easy, and there had been no progress. However, Qin Sang and Zhuque had communicated several times and made many promises. Zhuque finally agreed reluctantly to teach Tianmu Butterfly how to control fire.
This time it failed again.
The soul-devouring ghost flame fell back and returned to the body of the Tianmu Butterfly.
Qin Sang sighed lightly, took out the white flower, plucked a petal, fed it to the Tianmu butterfly, and then helped the Tianmu butterfly to refine the medicinal power.
The effect of this white flower is very strange. It cannot quickly improve the cultivation level of the Tianmu Butterfly, but every time a petal is consumed, the Tianmu Butterfly's breath becomes stronger.
Now, they finally understood most of the medicinal properties of the white flower, and its greatest role was to help the Tianmu butterfly build a solid foundation! This kind of spiritual medicine was very rare. Although it did not have an immediate effect, it could make the future of the Tianmu butterfly much smoother.
While helping Tianmu Butterfly refine the medicinal power, Qin Sang's expression changed slightly. He stood up and said to She Shuang: "Wait for me here. I'll be back soon."
The magic boat suddenly stopped, Qin Sang flashed out, and in a blink of an eye he was above a swamp by the lake. He glanced around and waved his hand to raise a few formation flags.
The battle flag sank into the ground, and mist immediately rose up, covering the area.
Immediately, the Qianjun Ring flashed, and Suzaku and the little Qilin jumped out one after another.
Qin Sang turned his gaze and looked at the little Qilin. The little Qilin had grown up a little, and his eyes were particularly lively, which showed that his intelligence was very high, which was not comparable to that of ordinary spirit beasts.
In fact, if those monsters had the cultivation level of the little Qilin, their intelligence would not be too low. At this moment, the little Qilin had already reached the peak of the demon pill stage!
How long ago was it born?
The Qilin bloodline is indeed noble, but most of it is due to the Qilin eggshell.
However, the eggshell has been eaten by the little Qilin, and I wonder if the speed of cultivation will be so fast in the future.
The little Qilin leaped to Qin Sang's feet, stuck close to him, raised his head, and looked into Qin Sang's eyes, his eyes full of admiration, but he kept kicking his four hooves, seeming a little anxious.
Its aura was fluctuating violently, a sign of an impending breakthrough!
"Go ahead! Don't worry, we are all here!"
Qin Sang patted the little Qilin's head. The little Qilin let out a cheerful cry, jumped up, and its whole body was burning with flames. In an instant, its whole body turned into a ball of flames.
The little Qilin turned into a fireball, suspended in the air, with the flames fluctuating.
"Speaking of which, these little guys are all related to fire..."
Qin Sang said secretly.
The Qilin, the Vermillion Bird, the Tianmu Butterfly that had just comprehended the Soul-Devouring Ghost Flame, and even the Fire Jade Centipede that he had abandoned were all fire-walking spirit insects. They were supposed to follow a cultivator who practiced fire magic, but he had already given up this path.
but……
Qin Sang's idea moved. After he and Zhuque obtained the origin of Qilin, perhaps there would be a turning point.
In a flash, the flames in the fireball suddenly expanded, and the aura belonging to the little Qilin inside surged. In an instant, it overcame the difficulty that had troubled countless cultivators and entered the transformation period!
Qin Sang looked up at the sky, but the might of heaven had not yet descended.
"Sure enough, the little Qilin is the same as the Vermillion Bird. They are both powerful and have undergone a great transformation. They do not have any heavenly tribulations..."
Qin Sang murmured, "Is it also a Qilin in the Mahayana stage?"
"Owner!"
A red shadow leaped out of the flames and rushed in front of Qin Sang. His voice was unusually clear, like that of a boy of eight or nine years old, and his cry was full of joy.
'Snapped! '
Zhuque flew over and tapped the little Qilin on the head with his wing, "What did I teach you before? Call me Master!"
The little Qilin quickly hugged his head with his front paws and said aggrievedly: "Master..."
"What did you call me?" Zhuque stared at it unkindly, as if he would give it a hard blow if the little Qilin dared to call him wrong.
"Miss."
The little Qilin was very patient and tolerant, and immediately changed his expression to one of flattering.
Zhuque was very satisfied, "Be good! Follow me, I will make sure you have everything you need in the future..."
Qin Sang smiled. He wondered when these guys had arranged their seats. Which one would Yunyou rank?
"Okay, you guys go back. The blind guy is here again," Qin Sang looked into the distance with a cold look in his eyes.
Back at the Dharma Boat, Qin Sang ordered the departure, but he did not enter into meditation, and kept staring ahead. She Shuang felt that the atmosphere was not right, and dared not breathe, and controlled the Dharma Boat to fly to the opposite side.
At this time, there were several figures hidden at the bottom of the lake near the opposite bank.
The aura of these people was very obscure. Each of them had a black flag beside them, and the flag danced with the undercurrent at the bottom of the lake, and their aura and the lake water completely merged into one.
All the people and the spirit flags formed a large formation, hiding themselves and waiting for the prey to fall into the trap.
"Why did they stop? Did they discover the ambush?"
Seeing the Dharma Boat stopped in the middle of the lake, these people became suspicious and communicated secretly. Finally, they decided to wait and see what would happen.
When Qin Sang left the Dharma Boat, he used the Heavenly Awareness Thunder Robe, but they were completely unaware of it.
Not long after, the Dharma Boat shook and set off again, getting closer and closer to the formation, with no signs of stopping, and finally plunged in.
"Do it!"
‘Wow! ’
The spiritual flags broke through the water one after another, and black waves shot out from the flags. The surrounding sky suddenly became dark, and the water in the void rippled as if it had turned into a vast ocean.
Obviously, these people had succeeded, but at this moment they felt uneasy. They saw stars emerging in the water waves, and the sword stars seemed to be embedded in their formation, seamlessly.
Just as everyone was in doubt, an old man suddenly showed a look of shock: "Retreat!"
Everyone was shocked. The target had just fallen into the formation and the power of the formation had not yet been demonstrated, so they just gave up?
But they all had great faith in the old man, and without hesitation, everyone joined forces to cast a spell, abandoned their spirit flags, and turned their bodies into black mud, merging into the mud at the bottom of the lake.
Above the lake.
The sword energy was crisscrossed, and the water waves were split by countless sword lights, breaking into pieces, causing the spirit flag to vibrate. At the same time, countless thunders fell from the sky and fiercely bombarded the spirit flag's body.
In an instant, all the spiritual flags were destroyed.
Qin Sang appeared in the void, took a look at the bottom of the lake, and snorted coldly: "You run fast."
He travels with She Shuang, which fits the characteristics of a witch very well. Any clan that discovers them would not mind testing them out to eliminate an opponent for themselves.
This kind of ambush would occur every once in a while, so Qin Sang had no idea where the group of people in the ambush came from, and he was too lazy to investigate further.
There was no one at the bottom of the lake and no trace was left, so Qin Sang returned to the Dharma Boat and continued on his way.
……
The long voyage finally comes to an end.
Along the way, they traveled through the land of the Wu clan and experienced the various customs of different clans and the beautiful scenery.
She Shuang was nervous at first, but later on she was able to concentrate on appreciating the scenery. It was rare for a witch to be as relaxed as she was. Qin Sang could easily solve all the troubles.
As the target approached, Sheshuang became nervous again.
"Master, we'll be there in a quarter of an hour," She Shuang reported in a low voice.
Qin Sang woke up slowly and looked outside. What he saw were endless mountains and no trace of human beings.
Outside of the Taihao clan, there is an uninhabited area. It is said that the major clans avoid this area to show respect for the sacred Dengbao Mountain. Even the Taihao clan, which is responsible for guarding Dengbao Mountain, has most of its members living outside this area.
After years of trekking and many twists and turns, they finally arrived at the edge of this area.
As long as Qin Sang passes through this area, his mission will be completed, but he has to go to a place first before entering.
A quarter of an hour later.
In front of a cave, an old man came out quickly, his face full of joy, "Elder Qin, Lady Saint, you are finally here, please come in!"
This person was sent in advance by the Dongyang clan. Within the clan, the clan members would call the witch a saint.
"Brother Jiumie hasn't arrived yet?" Qin Sang asked.
Jiumie and others were responsible for escorting another witch.
"Just got the news. It will take at least half a year. Please wait here, Elder Qin," said the old man.
"There's enough time, it doesn't matter if you wait," Qin Sang ran very fast in the second half and arrived earlier than expected.
The last leg of the journey was also the one with the most intense fighting. Before setting off, he had to discuss it with Jiumie and others.
This wait lasted for nine months before another team arrived, all of them looking exhausted.
"Meet Elder Qin!"
Jiumie was delighted to see Sheshuang. This time both witches arrived safely, and Dongyang clan had greater hope.
"Shexue greets Elder Qin. My sister is safe and sound. That's great!"
A female cultivator walked out from behind him. Her round face made her look petite and cute. It was another witch named Shexue.
It seemed that she was not the one who framed She Shuang. She Xue was as enthusiastic as ever and was about to grab her hand with a cheer.
On the contrary, She Shuang looked uncomfortable and suddenly pulled her hand back. She didn't know how to face this sister. The clan valued the position of the witch the most. Everything else was trivial and there was no way she would be asked to take revenge. Maybe, if She Xue could use this strategy, it would make the clan look at her in a new light.
The smile on Shexue's face faded, and she stood with Sheshuang as if nothing had happened.
Qin Sang and Jiumie would not care about the open and secret struggles between the two juniors. After discussing it, they decided to go together.
The last part of the journey was a test of strength, and there was no point in acting separately. Jiumie and the others went into their own quiet rooms and rested for a month before continuing their journey.
……
'Woooo...'
The strong wind blew through the valley, and the sound was like the howling of ghosts and wolves.
There were no people around, and the trees and vines had grown wildly without anyone intervening.
There are unknown dangers hidden in these desolate mountains and wilderness.
The gray sky and tense atmosphere made everyone's minds tense involuntarily.
Qin Sang and Jiumie walked side by side, the two women followed closely behind them, and the Dongyang clan masters were behind them.
He and Jiumie were already familiar with each other, and he tried to find out information indirectly.
Although Jiumie was outside, he could also learn about world events through Dongyang Clan's intelligence network. After some communication, Qin Sang confirmed that the turmoil at Gonggong Terrace had not spread out. He wondered how the Wood Clan and the Gold Clan negotiated in the end and whether Yu Ling was rescued.
Qin Sang also noticed one thing. Whenever he led the topic to the Fire Clan or Zhurong, Jiumie would quietly change the subject. The more he avoided talking about it, the more it showed that there was a problem. The descendants of Zhurong were probably also planning something.
They flew over one mountain range after another without realizing it. Perhaps they were lucky as they never encountered any opponents.
Unexpectedly, just when everyone was starting to relax, Qin Sang suddenly waved his hand.
Everyone stopped immediately.
After a moment, Jiumie finally sensed something and couldn't help but secretly praise the Tianmu Butterfly for its magical powers.
The other side discovered them and stopped as well, and the two sides faced each other across the mountains.
"It's Fengli clan..."
Jiumie activated his spiritual eyes and recognized the other party's origin. His expression suddenly changed and he turned his head to look west. They and Fengli clan were in the south and north, and at this time, a strange aura appeared in the west.
Three waves of people gathered here, and the situation suddenly became complicated.
"Elder Qin," Jiumie wanted to ask Qin Sang how to deal with it, but saw Qin Sang staring at the west with a strange expression.
Three beams of light appeared on the horizon, flying towards them at a steady pace. They were actually three female cultivators.
Two of the women, dressed in palace attire, protected a young girl in the middle.
"Liu Ying?"
Qin Sang was greatly surprised to see the girl's familiar face. He didn't expect to meet her here!