Chapter Five Hundred Fifty: Audience

knew.“How did a Corpse King just appear out of nowhere Could it be something from ancient times How many similar existences are there in the cultivation world, hiding and waiting for the right moment”...Qin Sang followed them into the black cloud. Seeing Qiu Mu Bai's Xianshang Wei, mostly disciples from Shangyuan Qijing Palace and Shaohua Mountain, he greeted them one by one. Then Qin Sang consciously obeyed orders and acted together.

This kind of dark cloud is a special forbidden law device that can stabilize spiritual energy. Everyone relies on the dark cloud to fight, so they don't have to worry about being affected by chaotic spiritual energy.

However, it is said that this artifact has limited power and is only effective during low tide of spiritual energy.

Skilled cultivators of the Hanging Skull Pass had their own methods to deal with these beasts. They cleaned up a large number of cloud beasts swiftly.

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These Skull Guardians are merely there to fill in gaps or deliver messages. They aren't very dangerous, but accidents can happen, such as the unfortunate death of Yu Yangzi.

It's clear that Qi Mu Bai is very curious about Qin Sang, and the two of them chat happily.

Qin Sang was also good at slaughtering cloud beasts. With him joining, everyone quickly completed the task and returned to Xuan'gu Pass.

"Brother Qin, please go to Junpanshan first and ascend the throne with the Jade Scepter. We'll meet again another day."

"Qiumu Bai pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Qin, junior brother, with your temperament, you should not be afraid of outside rumors. If there are fellow disciples who don't understand, just tell your senior brother, and I will discipline them."

Qin Sang was startled and bowed, saying, "Many thanks, Senior Brother Qiu."

Bidding farewell to the waning autumn, Qin Sang went to report his achievements to the military at Mount Yingmao. He took a detour through the city and rented a cave dwelling, which was quite expensive. Even Qin Sang felt a pang of pain in his wallet.

There were free caves in the military camp, but it was inconvenient for him to treat the wounded celestial demon.

Then he went to find the Wandering Cloud.

On the road, Qin Sang recalled what he had said to Qiumu Bai.

When asked about Dongyang Bo, Qiu Mu Bai spoke very cautiously. Qin Sang's harvest was not great, and the image of Dongyang Bo in his heart remained very vague.

"Let's leave it for tomorrow..."

Qin Sang shook his head, touching the restriction of Yun Youzi's cave dwelling.

“After the Purple Micro Palace is opened, the three palace masters will gather at Hanging Skull Pass. They will lead us to the inner layer of the ancient fairy battlefield then, where we will meet with others. Everyone holding the Purple Micro Secret Scroll will be protected.”

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The Cloud Wanderer has investigated the situation and prepared everything necessary.

"Won't we be too noticeable"

Those who obtained the Purple Micro Scripture were mostly cultivators at the Jindan stage. The two fake Danjing cultivators mixed in with them, and whether it was good or bad caught Dongyang Bo's attention.

The Wandering Cloud shook his head. “Even if we go to other strongholds, in the end we’ll all meet up again and be found. It's better to stay with our master, who can truly protect us. Purple Micro Palace is deep in the ancient battlefield of immortals, and the journey isn’t necessarily safe.”

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Qin Sang nodded, the Purple Micro Palace was inevitable, and the rest didn't matter.

After discussing with each other for a while, the two of them went to prepare separately.

After that, Qin Sang patiently waited at Xuankang Pass.

He didn't stick to the predetermined plan and act as a detached bystander. Whenever he had free time, he would join Qiu Mu Bai's group and go out hunting for cloud beasts with them.

'Pff!'

Out of thin air, a hand with a pitch-black palm appeared, leaving a deep scratch on the cave wall. Then, the figure of the flying night demon was revealed.

Qin Sang sat cross-legged on the cushion, looking at the claw marks left by the flying night demon thoughtfully.

In the past six months, the healing effect has been very significant.

The strength of the Flying Sky Demon has recovered to the level of a false Dan Realm cultivator. The recovery speed in the future will be faster and faster, and it will definitely be cured before the Purple Micro Palace opens.

“I’ve successfully refined quite a few Shaoyin Magnetic Vials, but the consumption is truly significant.”

Qin Sang muttered to himself, retracting the Flying Sky Asura into his corpse puppet bag. He took out a jade pendant, opened his cave dwelling, and strode towards an auction house with confidence.

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Now that the Hanging Skull Pass is gathering countless masters, Qin Sang naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity. He has participated in several auctions hoping to encounter Myriad-Ages Camphor Tree, Heavenly Capital Rock, and Soul-Attracting Grass.

Unfortunately, the first two kinds of spiritual materials have never appeared, and even if there were soul-calling grasses, they would all be sent to the demon cultivator territories.

During this time, Qin Sang has gained nothing.

As before, after the auction ended, Qin Sang walked out of the auction house with a disappointed expression. He found that the waist-hanging Guardian's token was flashing, so he flew straight towards Jundipan Mountain.

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"Qin, younger brother."

Autumn Dusk White had already assembled the team. "This might be our last chance to leave before the Spirit Tide ends. I think Senior Brother Qin definitely wouldn't want to miss it, so I took the liberty of bringing you along."

Qin Sang exclaimed, "Are you going to close the gate"

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"That's about right," Qiu Mu Bai nodded, "The spirit tide is about to reach its peak. I heard this might be the last time it enters a period of decline. After that, if we go out again, it will be a dead end. We estimate that we need to seal ourselves off and hold firm until this period passes, then the spirit tide will subside."

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Luckily, I arrived early!

Qin Sang secretly rejoiced and, after some thought, asked: "Is the Ziwu Palace about to be born Now that it's sealed, have the ancestors already arrived here"

"I don't know either."

In the autumn dusk, Bai Yaotou nodded, signaling for immediate action.

As Qin Sang opened the city gate and stepped out, he cast one last glance back.

On both sides of the Hanging Skull Pass, and high above, stretched an endless barrier, seemingly thin and fragile yet powerfully holding back the tide of spiritual energy, protecting countless living beings behind it.

In the high sky, spiritual tides capable of easily crushing them into dust surged wave after wave, relentlessly assaulting the barrier, yet so pale and powerless.

Compared to the original barrier, the array of guardian spirits gathered at Xuan-Lu Pass after countless years and countless efforts by Yuan Ying experts appeared extremely dim.

Who left this barrier

When was it erected

Autumn dusk, Bai noticed Qin Sang's gaze and sighed, "Thinking back to ancient times, a great immortal with a wave of his hand could set up this barrier, easily blocking the spirit tide and protecting all living beings. Such style is awe-inspiring... I wonder in this lifetime, who will be fortunate enough to reach such a realm!"

Qin Sang hesitated for a moment before slowly nodding.

This time, the tide of spirits' decline was exceptionally short. Qin Sang and his group hadn't been out for long before they noticed something amiss and rushed back, finally returning to Xuankang Pass just before the decline period ended.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the prison, they heard someone calling their names. They turned to see who it was and found it was Zhan Yi, a direct disciple of Che Yu Tao.

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"Master brother, what urgent matter compels you to summon us"

Seeing that Jian Yi's face was full of anxiety, they walked over and asked.

Zhan Yi was already a cultivator at the False Dan Realm, and he was an apprentice of Che Yu Tao. However, he wasn't arrogant at all. He bowed to them first and said: "Three senior brothers, Master just sent an order for all the foundation building late-stage cultivators in Xuanling Pass to go back. I couldn't find you three, so I knew you had gone out of the pass."

"Master Che, what brings you here"

The three looked at each other and hurriedly asked.

Jan Wing said urgently, "Just a few more senior brothers, and we'll know."

Qin Sang and others did not dare to neglect, immediately pointed two foundation-building late stage fellow disciples in the team, following Zhan Yi hurriedly away.

Several people hurried on their way and, after entering Che Yutao's mansion, Qin Sang quickly glanced around.

At a glance.

Che Yu-tao sat in the main hall, but on a side seat.

On the main seat, sat a woman wearing a cloak.

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