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Chapter 2113 Yuan Xiang(1/2)

Chapter 2114 Yuan Xiang

From the moment they entered the path of spiritual practice, many people have been instilled with the concept that the Storm Realm is in danger. They regard the Changyou Clan as the enemy and personally go to the battlefield to fight against the Changyou Clan. For the disciples of Qingyang Temple and even the entire cultivators of the Storm Realm,

It is said that it has been a peaceful time recently.

Only Qin Sang and a few others knew how dangerous and urgent the situation was. Fortunately, the Lu family's army did not appear, and the Changyou clan did not move.

As time goes by, the situation is gradually tilting in the direction Qin Sang wants.

After Suzaku's breakthrough, it was as if things were falling into place. He soon stabilized his cultivation and rushed to the West to take charge of Fentan.

Qin Sang was able to get out, but he did not return to Qingyang Temple. His whereabouts were erratic, appearing in various corners of the Storm Realm from time to time, secretly arranging something.



The storm is coming.

It's more like the calm before the storm now.

At the border of Western Turkey, the gentle sea breeze pushes the sea water to the shore, splashing white water foam and rippling with the waves.

A group of seabirds glided across the horizon, crossing a graceful arc and diving into the clouds.

After the birds flew past, two streaks of light flew from nowhere in the sky. They were silent but extremely fast. They flew over the western soil in the blink of an eye.

In the stream of light, two figures were vaguely visible. One of them was Yuan Miao, and the other was a white-haired old man, a head shorter than Yuan Miao. He had a round belly, a long beard that almost touched the ground, and his eyes were cloudy. He looked drunk.

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He was holding a crutch in his hand, but it was a smooth yellow wooden stick of unknown texture. A red gourd was tied to the top of the stick, swaying gently in the wind.

Entering the Western Land, Yuan Miao's lips moved slightly, and he was about to make some introductions when he saw the old man beside him heading straight to Dabei Zen Temple. He seemed to be very familiar with this place, so he closed his mouth and looked doubtful in his eyes.

Yuan Miao suppressed his curiosity and silently followed the white-haired old man across the desert.

Along the way, Yuan Miao noticed that more and more Buddhist temples and altars were built in the desert. It seemed that the scale of the altar array was larger than he expected.

Before, he thought that Qin Sang was making too much fuss, and it would be difficult for the Changyou clan to hire helpers who could rival Qin Sang, and they would not be able to stir up any trouble.

Only now do I realize that it is reasonable to be cautious. That fellow Daoist Qu Lin from the Siyou tribe turned out to be involved in so many things.

The old man obviously also noticed the altar, which stopped above a Buddhist temple, but he did not force his way into the temple. He watched it with interest for a while and then left.

The monks in the temple had no idea that someone was peeping from above, but at this moment, the hair on Suzaku's body was about to explode!

After entering the Western Land, neither Yuan Miao nor the white-haired old man concealed their aura.

As the altar array becomes more and more perfect, those who hold the altars can rely on the connections between the altars to sense the changes in the Qi of each altar and near the altars.

When Yuan Miao and the white-haired old man passed by the altar, Suzaku noticed two powerful auras coming towards the interior of the Storm Realm.

The other party was simply unscrupulous, and there was an aura that was so strong that even Qin Sang's Dharmakaya couldn't compare with it. His level was self-evident.

For a top powerhouse to break into the Storm Realm at this time is probably not a good sign.

Suzaku didn't know whether the altar array could be activated now or how powerful it was, but it was absolutely impossible for him to go out and stop the opponent in person!

It immediately activated the ban, activated the Dharma altar, and informed Qin Sang Dharmakaya who was sitting at the main altar about the matter.

Yuan Miao and the white-haired old man had no idea that a demonic bird was frightened to death by them.

Leave the Buddhist temple and continue eastward.

When he was approaching the Dabei Zen Temple, the old man's expression moved slightly, and he suddenly stopped, looking into the distance. He immediately launched his escape method, his speed increased sharply, and he flew away through the air without saying a word.

"Little monkey, I'm going to meet him first. You can follow me more slowly."

Yuan Miao's face twitched and he roared in his heart, "Ancestor, I have grown up!"

"Little Monkey" is his nickname because he looked most like a monkey when he was born. A certain ancestor gave him this "pet name" with his golden words.

However, since he entered the Sky Realm, almost no one dared to call him by this name.

But this one, this one...

Yuan Miao couldn't help but feel discouraged.



Desert edge.

Qin Sang is flying through the sky.

There was something in his hand, which was a small three-story tower, as exquisite as carved from crystal.

This is the treasure that Silu sacrificed, called the Sky-Breaking Spirit Pagoda. It can limit the Si You clan's mutual transformation skills, but if you want to unleash the true power of this treasure and leave your opponent behind, you need to have extremely good timing.

Precise control is not easy to use.

Qin Sang was studying this treasure, hoping to get inspiration and use it in the Thunder Altar.

Playing with the Duankong Spirit Pagoda in his hand, Qin Sang frowned slightly. He was patrolling inland just now and came immediately after receiving the news.

According to Zhuque's description, there were two visitors, one of whom should be Yuan Miao. Yuan Miao did not reply to his letter, so he arrived unannounced and brought a mysterious master with him, whose purpose was unknown.

Qin Sang believed that Yuan Miao would not be unfavorable to him for no reason, and that he would be protected by the Xuxuan divine light of Tianmudie, so he was here in person to avoid neglect.

As he was flying to escape, Qin Sang sensed a strange aura approaching, and his heart trembled. He immediately put the Duankong Spirit Pagoda into the Qianjun Ring, pressed the escape light, and was secretly vigilant in his heart.

After a moment, Qin Sang suddenly turned his head and looked towards the forest on one side, and at the same time he heard someone asking a question.

"You cultivate Buddhist magical powers and build a Taoist altar. I wonder whether you are a disciple of Buddhism or a descendant of Taoism?"

I saw an ancient tree in the forest. Above the tree crown, an old man with white hair appeared at some point. He sat with his legs crossed on the branch of the tree, with a long beard hanging down between his legs.

He took the red gourd and uncorked the wine, and immediately a strong aroma of wine came out.

The aroma of wine instantly filled the forest, and the vegetation in the forest was about to move. The birds, animals, fish and insects seemed to be drunk, with their faces flushed and their bodies twisted, and finally they fell asleep.

The old man took a sip of wine and looked at Qin Sang with great interest.

Qin Sang's nose twitched slightly, secretly thinking that this was an extraordinary wine. When the creatures in the mountains smelled the aroma of the wine, they might be able to become enlightened and change their lives against the will of heaven.

"I am a poor Taoist, Qin Sang, how dare you ask your friend's name!"

Qin Sang also landed on top of an ancient tree, holding her hands in a distant position, her tone neither humble nor arrogant.

There were waves in his heart.

Before, neither Silu nor Yuanmiao saw the origin of Lei Tan, but this person revealed it. This person was obviously very familiar with the human race and had no idea of ​​any connection with the human race.

"As expected, he is a descendant of the Taoist sect..."

The old man nodded, "I'm Yuan Xiang."

Yuanxiang!

The leader of the Zhu Yan clan!

Qin Sang was surprised, beyond his expectation, he actually attracted this person.

The Siyou tribe has sent spies and will take action sooner or later. The Zhu Yan tribe realizes that Yuan Miao cannot control the situation, so it is normal for them to send someone with a higher status.

Unexpectedly, the clan leader was immediately alarmed!

Not counting the powerful ones in the Holy Realm and the Ancestral Realm in the Holy Land, the chiefs of the major clans are all the top figures of the Inhumans, and they can only be counted on one finger.

The goal of these people should be to attack the holy realm. The leader of the Yuan Xiang clan has long since stopped caring about world affairs, and the divine dragon has never seen its end.

Coming with Yuan Miao, there is no doubt about the identity of Yuan Xiang's clan leader, and such strong men would not bother to pretend to be someone else's identity.

Qin Sang's expression became solemn and he said in a serious voice: "I don't know if it is the clan leader who has arrived. I am not very polite. If I am negligent, please forgive me, the clan leader!"

"Seniors of the Taoist sect eat in the wind and drink dew. They are carefree and carefree. They do not adhere to vulgar etiquette. They are free and natural. I have always longed for him."

Yuan Xiang wiped the corner of his mouth and waved his hand indifferently.

Qin Sang secretly thought that you should be talking about the Danding Sect of the Taoist sect. As far as he knows, the rules and etiquette of the Fulu Sect are very complicated.

However, it can be seen that Yuan Xiang is very familiar with the human race, and may have left the Sea of ​​Mist and traveled in the Great Zhou.

Qin Sang had never expected that the Little Storm Realm could alarm the Yuan Xiang clan leader. The unusual situation also gave Qin Sang many doubts, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

He suddenly had a hunch that there might not be that simple behind the storm world.

According to common sense, it is impossible for the Storm Realm to conceal their rise and enter the territory of the Zhu Yan Clan.

Qin Sang had been thinking about how to get along with the Zhu Yan tribe.

After returning to the Storm Realm, various situations were discovered, such as the existence of rare treasures such as Qingling Qi, which the Changyou Clan had reasons to conceal. For example, the Zhu Yan Clan was very tolerant to the Yu Clan, and Yuan Miao knew nothing about it.

Qin Sang had no choice but to believe this fact.

The sudden appearance of Patriarch Yuan Xiang made Qin Sang realize that these might be just appearances.

The sudden change didn't know whether it was good or bad. Qin Sang's thoughts were spinning, and he heard Yuan Xiang ask again, "Since you are also a descendant of the Taoist sect, did the master of Fairy Liuli ask you to come?"

After saying that, Yuan Xiang muttered secretly: "I should be a master and apprentice now."

As soon as these words came out, a light flashed in Qin Sang's eyes, and a sudden wave of emotion arose in his heart.

Everything is just an appearance. The Storm Realm has been able to survive in the sea of ​​fog for nearly a thousand years, but there is a hidden secret behind it!

The Master Liuli mentioned by Yuan Xiang was obviously not Bingyao. They were masters and apprentices before, so how could they be called "masters and apprentices"?
To be continued...
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