Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 742 The Enemy Meets



Chapter 742 The Enemy Meets

Chapter 742 The Enemy Meets

At the same time, Qin Sang sensed a peeping gaze.

He turned to see a window, and a man stood in front of it, nodding to him.

"Late stage of alchemy."

Qin Sang thought to himself that sure enough, there was a change in the Palace of Seven Kills this time, the one who broke the formation was the great Wu Zhu of the Wu clan, and also scared some people away, and those who dared to participate were all masters.

"It is estimated that the number of people will not be too many, but I don't know how many teams the East Pole Alliance will enter. Not only do I not know what the mission is, but I don't even know the identity of the leader. To subdue so many experts, the strength of the leader At least it must be in the late stage of alchemy, so you can’t send the ancestor of Yuanying, right? No matter how strong the alchemy monk is, it will be difficult to participate in the battle between Yuanying.”

Qin Sang murmured in his heart, and walked into the wooden building.

As evening approached, Qin Sang, who was meditating in her room, sensed that the restraint of the wooden building had been touched, and stretched out her hand, and a blue light like a tadpole flew in.

Qin Sang's expression moved slightly, he crushed the blue light, stood up, walked out of the wooden building, walked towards the innermost wooden building, and finally met the leader of the trip.

There were already six people sitting in the hall, and Qin Sang noticed this person immediately.

His cultivation base is the highest, even if it is not the peak of the alchemy period, it is not much worse.

This person is wearing a long gown, looks about forty years old, with star eyebrows and sword eyes, not angry and majestic.

"Master Qingfeng."

Seeing Qin Sang, this person got up and cupped his hands, "Xiang has been waiting for the Taoist priest for a long time, and happened to be out today on business, so he couldn't meet the Taoist priest in person, I hope the Taoist priest will not be offended."

"Fellow Daoist Xiang is too serious."

Qin Sang bowed his hand to return the gift, and looked at the other five people curiously.

Among the five people, one was the man who greeted him during the day, and sitting beside him was a beautiful woman. The two seemed quite close, and they might be Taoist couples.

Among them, the man is a master in the late stage of alchemy, but the woman's cultivation is about the same as Qin Sang's, and she should have just broken through the middle stage.

The husband and wife were very kind and took the initiative to signal to Qin Sang.

On their left side, a young man with a cold and proud expression was sitting alone with his sword in his arms. He noticed Qin Sang's gaze, and just looked at him indifferently, without expression.

On the left side of the young man is a fat man, sitting on a chair, his flesh is about to overflow.

He forced a smile, the flesh on his face trembling.

These two people are both at the peak of alchemy in the mid-stage of alchemy. It is common sense to infer that they are probably trapped by bottlenecks and have no choice but to enter the Palace of Seven Kills to find opportunities.

Finally, there is a strange man with a half mask on his left face. This mask looks like a bone growing on his face. It is covered with bloodshot eyes. His left eye is scarlet and very evil. At first glance, he thought it was a ghost.

Compared with him, Qin Sang wearing a cloak is not so strange.

This person's cultivation is also very strange, on the surface he is in the middle stage of alchemy, very mediocre, but when his evil eyes looked over, Qin Sang felt a slight pain in his eyes.

Everyone didn't hide their cultivation, Qin Sang could easily tell them apart, but the strength of these people couldn't be judged by common sense.Those who have the courage to enter the Palace of Seven Kills must have one or two cards to save their lives.

"Let me introduce you, this is Daoist Qingfeng of the Qiongyu Chamber of Commerce..."

After the leaders introduced each other, they both knew each other's background.

Except for the leader, the other five people, like Qin Sang, came from major chambers of commerce in the East Pole Alliance. Among them, the man and the woman were indeed Taoist couples, from the same chamber of commerce, and the man's surname was Liu.

The leader's name was Xiang Yi, he didn't seem to be from the chamber of commerce, and his background seemed quite mysterious, Qin Sang wisely didn't ask.

After paying respects one by one, Qin Sang also sat down in the corner.

"Fellow Daoist Xiang, are we going to the Hall of Seven Kills this time, just the seven of us?"

The Lius and his wife seemed to be quite familiar with Xiang Yi, and they asked bluntly, "What exactly does the Shangmeng want us to do? Fellow Daoists have been keeping their mouths shut all this time, so we can always talk about it now, right?"

"There is also a fellow Taoist from the Nine Stars Society, who will be here soon. The eight of us are enough to deal with most of the dangers. If there are more, it will be too eye-catching, and will be noticed by interested people, which is not conducive to action."

Xiang Yi said in a flat tone, "As for the mission of the business alliance, I'm sorry for the inconvenience of telling Xiang. You will know when you enter the Seven Killing Palace. This is the order of the leader of the alliance, and Xiang does not dare to be good at it."

Hearing the Nine Stars Meeting, Qin Sang was stunned, and said to himself, "It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

He only knew one of the Nine Star Society monks.

The others frowned because of Xiang Yi's words, and the sword-holding young man raised his eyebrows with dissatisfaction.

The fat man chuckled, and said with a needle hidden in his face, "Fellow Daoist Xiang, since we can't disclose the content of the mission, we don't dare to disobey the leader's order, but can you give us some hints about the difficulty of the mission and the time it takes? According to the following As we all know, the fairy formation outside the Palace of Seven Kills is no small matter. Breaking through forcibly, no matter how strong the spirit formation is, the time it can last is limited. You must leave before the formation closes. If the task takes too long, you won’t even have time to go treasure hunting , Aren’t we spending our own spirit stones to work for the business alliance, why bother?”

As he spoke, the fat man looked around, everyone nodded, and Qin Sang also echoed,

Xiang Yi didn't think he was disobedient, his expression didn't fluctuate, and he said indifferently: "Fellow daoists, don't worry, Xiang can assure you that this trip will only take a quarter at most, and you will have plenty of time As long as you all work together to assist Xiang, everything will go smoothly, and it will be faster. As for whether there is any danger in the middle, Xiang can only say that he has made sufficient preparations. But the situation in the Palace of Seven Kills is unpredictable, and no one dares to There will definitely be no surprises.”

"Fellow Daoist knows well in his heart, I'm still convinced of the character of Fellow Daoist."

The fat man grinned and didn't ask any more questions.

It was not easy for everyone to get to the bottom of it, they asked a few questions without pain, and waited for the last person to arrive.

Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

The old man guarding the gate said loudly: "Uncle Xiang, Fellow Daoist Cui from the Nine Stars Club has arrived."

Qin Sang's eyelids twitched, and she raised her head to look out of the hall, and saw a skinny young man, Shi Shiran, who seemed to have lewdness in his eyes, walking in.

Who is it if it’s not Choi Ji?

When Cui Ji was driven away from Wuyuan Island, Qin Sang never saw him again. This person was also a bachelor and did not continue to make trouble.

Originally, he was prepared to secretly retaliate.

Afterwards, there was no movement and nothing happened.

Compared with more than 20 years ago, Cui Ji's aura is obviously a bit stronger, but his cultivation is still trapped in the middle stage of alchemy, which is almost the same as that of the young man holding a sword.

What's more, Cui Ji's current state is a little bit wrong, too thin, pale skin, without the slightest color of blood, it is very likely that something went wrong while practicing some kind of secret technique.

"Is this guy also trapped by the bottleneck?"

Qin Sang had strange eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Cui is here, please sit down," Xiang Yi stood up to greet him.

Cui Ji was about to take his seat when he suddenly saw Qin Sang, and an unbearable memory rushed into his heart.

Also wearing a cloak, and the breath is very similar.

"Yaodao! It's you!"

Cui Ji was furious.

(End of this chapter)


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