Chapter 1535 Snow Mountain (4k)(1/2)
Perhaps they are eager to go back and digest the colorful air masses. Wherever the insect cloud passes, they no longer plunder life as before and rush back to their nests.
The fat silkworm gnashed its teeth and cursed.
Obtaining the amber insect crystal has lost its origin. Although it will not cause irreversible damage to it, it will still need to rest for a long time to recover, delaying its advancement.
In its simple understanding, if you don't take advantage, you will suffer a loss. The last time it fell into Qin Sang's hands.
Qin Sang looked at the gradually disappearing cloud of insects, still recalling the experience just now, feeling very strange.
The True Insect King is at least a four-transformation spiritual insect!
Wild four-change spiritual insects are really rare.
First, it is extremely difficult for spiritual insects to grow.
Second, wild spirit insects are extremely hidden. Some spirit insects are good at concealing their magical powers. If they are deliberately hidden, they can deceive the perception of higher-level enemies.
However, this true insect king's magical power is not just about concealment.
Otherwise, the celestial eye butterfly will definitely find its traces.
In the insect control classics of the two tribes, there are only a few records about the phosphorus fireflies. They are described as an insect swarm with only simple instincts, and there seems to be nothing worth mentioning.
Unexpectedly, the insect king of the phosphorus firefly is so strange.
"Well, maybe there is no insect king, but the group consciousness of the insect swarm has mutated."
Qin Sang recalled the feeling of being watched by a swarm of insects. This thought flashed across his mind, and then he thought of another possibility, "Perhaps, the real insect king is actually another spiritual insect with special magical powers, enslaving these phosphorus fireflies..."
Thinking about these questions, Qin Sang originally wanted to come over to check the amber insect crystal, but unexpectedly, the fat silkworm had already stuffed the insect crystal into his mouth and was trying to swallow it.
His little eyes were darting around, clearly wary of Qin Sang.
It knew that Qin Sang also had two spiritual insects, and that the coquettish butterfly was the most favored.
In fact, the Celestial Eye Butterfly has not shown any interest in amber insect crystals.
Qin Sang smiled helplessly, could he still snatch the treasure that this guy got in exchange for his origin?
After swallowing the amber insect crystal, the fat silkworm flew back dragging its bulging body, its eyelids began to fight, unable to hide its exhaustion, and almost fell asleep on the spot.
Qin Sang made a rough inspection and determined that there was nothing unusual, so he put it back to sleep, hoping that the fat silkworm would be able to advance after refining the insect crystals.
Something happened here.
Qin Sang returned to the cave and saw Zhou and Ruan staying in the spiritual formation, so he took them with him and walked away from the Sky Rift Valley.
…
Outside the Sky Rift Valley.
Three figures were flying slowly among the mountains and forests.
"Senior, in front of us is the Taoist temple where we practice, the Tower Temple."
Zhou and Ruan led the way, and Zhou Jin turned around from time to time to introduce Qin Sang to the nearby terrain.
This place is thousands of miles away from the Sky Rift Valley. It is more barren than other places and is rarely visited by immortal cultivators.
The Loutai Temple is quite famous in the mortal world, but no one would have thought that there is a small Taoist temple hidden in the mountains behind the Loutai Temple, inhabited by immortal cultivators.
The temple is hidden in the mountains and forests.
The environment is very quiet.
Zhou Ruan is the heir of the authentic Taoist sect. The Patriarch of Loutaiguan chose to open a Taoist temple in Beihuang for some unknown reason. Since then, the inheritance has continued, but it cannot be said to be prosperous. There are only two of them in this generation.
There are also a few young Taoist priests staying in the temple, who are disciples of Zhou Jin.
Stayed in Taoist Temple for a few days.
Ruan Yu completely absorbed the power of the Snake Shadow herbal medicine, and her stubborn illness improved, and her originally sallow complexion became a little more rosy.
At this moment, her face was not happy, but full of worry.
Qin Sang decided to take Zhou Jin with him, and set out together, taking him through the most chaotic Northern Wasteland, to the border of the Nineteen Prefectures in Misty Rain, and then separated.
He turned westward.
Zhou Jin entered the Misty Nineteen States alone.
He made a decision, but Zhou Ruan didn't have the courage to refuse and could only suffer the pain of separation silently.
"Junior sister, I'm resting in the temple. I'll be back soon," Zhou Jin pretended to be relaxed, shook Ruan Yu's thin shoulder, flew into the air with his sword, flew out of the Taoist temple without looking back, and caught up with Qin Sang.
The journey was uneventful.
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The Nineteen Prefectures of Misty Rain are also called the Central Plains by the Northern Wilderness monks. There is actually no clear boundary between them and the Northern Wilderness.
The legend of the division of the Nineteen Prefectures is related to the past disputes between Buddhism and Taoism. Initially, there were only the six core prefectures of Jiangzuo. In the old days, the Central Plains referred to these six prefectures. Later, it gradually expanded to include seven prefectures in the west and four prefectures in the north.
The two prefectures, Nanman Prefecture and Nanman Prefecture, were included to form today's structure, also known as the Nineteen Prefectures of Misty Rain.
Misty and rainy sky, prosperous holy scene.
The four states of the Northland are connected with the Northern Wasteland.
When Qin Sang and Zhou Jin walked out of the Northern Wasteland, the first place they entered was Zezhou, one of the four states in the North.
Zezhou.
As the name suggests, the water is boundless.
In fact, the entire four northern states are covered with mountains, rivers, swamps and lakes. The six Jiangzuo states also have well-developed water systems, but they are far less rough than the four northern states. They are often covered with vast swamps and majestic peaks.
It is said that 90% of the area in Zezhou is covered by Zehu Lake, surrounded by clouds and smoke, and the area is vast and sparsely populated.
The Shanchengfang City in Zezhou is like an island in a lake. Those who don’t understand may think they have entered the East China Sea.
A ray of light flew across the lake and hurriedly fell into a green peak. It was Zhou Jin.
He walked to a cliff at the top of the peak and bowed to the stone wall.
"Senior Qin, I have heard that a thousand miles to the south is Muguanyuan. There is Liuzhou Hall in the city. It is said to be the northernmost branch."
"Yuan" can be regarded as a city in the world of immortality, a large-scale market, which is very common in the Nineteen Prefectures of Misty Rain. There are also other places called markets and prefectures.
Liuzhou Hall is an organization similar to a chamber of commerce, with a deep background and well-informed information.
It was named Liuzhou Hall because it originated in the six states of Jiangzuo. Later, it gradually grew, defeating many of its peers, and its influence spread across nineteen states, becoming one of the most powerful chambers of commerce in the Central Plains.
The name Liuzhou Hall is still used today.
After Zhou Jin finished speaking, there was no response from the cliff. He still maintained a respectful posture and waited quietly for a while. Suddenly he saw a flash of light on the cliff and Qin Sang walked out.
"then!"
Qin Sang raised his hand and threw something to Zhou Jin.
Zhou Jin quickly took it with both hands, and it felt soft to the touch. Upon closer inspection, it was a cloud-like gray gauze, which looked extremely light and turned out to be a magic weapon.
"I see that you are not good at escape and will not be able to escape when you encounter a crisis. This treasure is called Wanli Yan. After you refine it, you can use it to hide your breath, and you can use it to escape when necessary."
Qin Sang said lightly that Wanliyan was made by him using the materials of the monsters he hunted in the Sky Rift Valley.
Compared to the Northern Wilderness, the Nineteen States of Misty and Rain were in a time of peace and prosperity, but there was never absolute peace in the world of immortality. Zhou Jin had to help him investigate the news, but he had to save his life first.
Zhou Jin was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, senior, for the treasure!"
Along the way, although Qin Sang was stern, he did not avoid strangers, nor did he behave like a demon.
When Zhou Jin encountered a problem in his practice, he hesitated for a long time and tentatively asked Qin Sang for advice. He got an answer in just a few words, word for word.
At this time, he was no longer completely afraid of Qin Sang, but also respected him, and he was determined to do his best. Maybe, not only could he cure his junior sister's stubborn illness, but it would also be an opportunity for them.
"This time you enter the Central Plains alone, and leave a token at Liuzhou Hall every once in a while. When I come back after handling the matter, I will contact you through Liuzhou Hall..."
The two flew towards Muguanyuan, Qin Sang made the explanation, and Zhou Jin took note of it carefully.
Arriving near Muguanyuan, Zhou Jin bowed to Qin Sang and said goodbye, then fled into the vast swamp.
Qin Sang stayed there for a while and entered the city alone.
The noise is heard.
In Zezhou, due to its vast territory and sparse population, not only the Yuancheng Market, but also the scale of the mortal settlements is much larger than elsewhere.
Mu Guanyuan is said to be controlled by three major forces and is complicated. Qin Sang is not interested in understanding this because he will not stay for too long.
The purpose of this visit to the city is, first, to establish contact with Liuzhou Hall to facilitate future operations, and second, to purchase the map of the Western Desert and various information.
Liuzhou Hall.
Qin Sang deliberately released a ray of aura of Yuanying monk. As soon as he entered Liuzhou Hall, he was invited into the quiet room and received by the steward himself.
This steward was actually a golden elixir-level monk, but he looked like a fat man, with a beard and a friendly smile, and no trace of immortality at all.
The steward looked at Qin Sang furtively and saluted, "I'm sorry for my poor eyesight, but I would like to ask my senior if I can honor him by my title. Where is the fairyland?"
"My surname is Qin, and I am a loose cultivator overseas."
Qin Sang's tone was calm.
To be continued...