Chapter 1798 Molecule Mountain

After informing Qin Sang how to contact him, Mo Xingdao continued: "Hong Yuzi was seriously injured this time. The elixir can only temporarily relieve the injury. He will go back to the Taoist court to recuperate for a while. He should not come here again in the near future, and Mo can't

Act alone. After he recovers from his injuries, Mo will summon Fellow Daoist before taking action. I wonder where Fellow Daoist Qin will stay?"

Qin Sang thought for a moment and said, "Fellow Taoist, send the news to Huzhong City and I will make arrangements."

The two used some kind of talisman as a secret mark.

Mo Xingdao and Hong Yuzi later returned to this place and went deep into the governance altar, so they asked Qin Sang to follow them. Mo Xingdao secretly left instructions, and the two waited for an opportunity to take action.

This is just a rough plan.

After all, Mo Xingdao was controlled by Hong Yuzi. He had no freedom and could do very little.

Time has changed, and no one can guess where the situation will go in the future. The two of them can only ensure constant contact and act according to the times.

When the time comes, whether Qin Sang agrees or not will have to be decided based on his own situation.

There is an undercurrent between Guifang Kingdom and Tao Ting, and there may be something that can be exploited.

Qin Sang thought deeply and asked, "Did you find anything when you went deep into the Zhitan altar this time?"

Mo Xingdao just mentioned that he and Hong Yuzi entered the Jushan Zhizhi Altar this time for two purposes. The first was to investigate the plot of the demons from Guifang Kingdom, and the second was to go deep into the Zhizhi Altar and find a place that matched Mo Xingdao's memory.

"No."

Mo Xingdao replied, "The deeper you go, the more complicated and dangerous it becomes. Hong Yuzi is going to fight alone, so he has to protect me at all times, and my old injury has not yet healed. Even without this accident, it would have been very difficult."

After a pause, Mo Xingdao continued: "I will now tell you some scenes in my memory. If you have time, fellow Taoists, you may wish to search for them and take the initiative."

Qin Sang was a little surprised. Mo Xingdao wasn't afraid that he would ascend alone after finding a way out?

But then I thought about it, even if there is a way out from the depths of the Zhitan, it will definitely lead to Guixu, and it may not be possible to directly return to the path of ascension. It will be very dangerous if I fall into the chaotic place deep in Guixu.

He has never been to Guixu, so joining forces with Mo Xingdao is the wisest choice.

As everyone knows, there is no other way to do it.

Jiutian Jinque Censor and the Taoist court behind it are like a big mountain, which makes Mo Xingdao dare not make mistakes.

Qin Sang is the only external force he can rely on.

When he was in the Storm Realm, he had dealt with Qin Sang several times. He had heard the comments made by Saint Huiguang and others about Qin Sang, and he had some understanding of Qin Sang's temperament.

Mo Xingdao clearly understood the process of the two gods' dealings, and he admired them quite a lot.

Then, Mo Xingdao reproduced some memory fragments.

Scene after scene appeared in Qin Sang's mind, most of which were chaotic. Seeing these, Qin Sang's memory was also brought back.

He recalled what happened when he fell into the turbulence of space, and a feeling of powerlessness and despair arose spontaneously.

Even the clearest memory fragments are very vague, but Qin Sang can feel something unusual from these scenes, which are very similar to the illusions transformed by various magical powers in the Zhitan. No wonder Hong Yuzi is suspicious of this.

"And our experience this time," Mo Xingdao passed on some information without waiting for Qin Sang's response.

He and Hong Yuzi were not simply exploring, but looking for a way to ascend. Every time they walked a certain distance, they would first find a place to stay and open up a safer path.

Before coming, Hongyuzi made some preparations. At first, their speed was very fast, and then they got slower and slower.

At the deepest point, there are almost no auspicious clouds to be seen. There are no gaps between various illusions and remaining magical powers. You can only force your way through with your own strength.

"The last thing Hong Yuzi entered was a field of pure white light. There was no danger at all. The golden light burst triggered a light tide. Not long after the light tide appeared, Hong Yuzi returned home seriously injured. I escaped because I fell behind," Mo Xingdao said about that time

The scene also left some lingering fears.

Qin Sang nodded and took note of this place.

He does not necessarily need to repeat the path Hong Yuzi has taken. It is originally an aimless search. As long as he can continue to deepen, it is the same in other directions, and he chooses according to his own ability.

For example, he can easily pass through some magical illusions that attack the soul and affect the soul.

Mo Xingdao wanted to say something more, but his tone suddenly changed and he said in a deep voice: "Hong Yuzi is awake! See you later, fellow Daoist Qin!"

After saying this, the facial features on the stone disappeared.

Qin Sang raised his hand to grab the stone. The moment it fell into his hand, the shape of the stone changed drastically and turned into a cold stone man.

This object is Mo Xingdao's token.

Qin Sang received the Qianjun Ring, and then felt a spiritual consciousness sweeping over him. With a calm expression, he stood up and flew back to the stone pavilion.

Mo Xingdao stood at the corner of the stone pavilion with his hands tied. The two people's eyes were separated as soon as they touched each other, as if nothing happened.

Hong Yuzi refined the elixir, his aura was stable, and his injuries were almost invisible, only his face was faintly pale.

Then, the sword-wielding master and others also arrived one after another.

Hong Yuzi swept through the crowd, flicked his wrist, and hit a spiritual talisman towards Qin Sang, "Pindao and Master Wan have set up a talisman formation here. Please ask Master Qingfeng to take charge of this talisman and support our colleagues."

"I will definitely obey my orders!"

Qin Sang cupped his hand, took the talisman, and said caution to the few real people around him.

Everyone else had solemn expressions, but the master holding the sword smiled solemnly and said it was okay.

Qin Sang knew that the sword-wielding sword master's strength was certainly not as simple as it appeared on the surface. The sword that was comparable to refining the void was enough to prove it.

It's a pity that we were forced to separate this time and couldn't see the superb swordsmanship with our own eyes.

‘Whoosh whoosh whoosh…’

The bodies of all the real beings turned into escaping light and disappeared in an instant.

Qin Sang walked into the stone pavilion, sat down cross-legged, put the talisman on his knees, and after a slight induction, he discovered the existence of the talisman array.

This formation is attached to the gray screen and is so subtle that it is difficult to detect it before it is activated.

Through the talisman array, Qin Sang can sense the situation outside the gray screen. If someone chases here, he can detect it in advance.

After the others left, the stone pavilion was silent.

Qin Sang thought about his experiences on this trip and became curious about the source of the golden light and the demon's plans, but he quickly warned himself not to delve deeper, as it was best not to be involved in the war.

He put away his distracting thoughts, and while calming down the remaining influence of the wood spirit energy in his body, he paid attention to the depths of the Zhitan.

Time passes.

More than half an hour passed quickly.

The golden light has faded, the turmoil affecting the entire Zhitan is gradually calming down, and the surrounding area seems quieter.

There has been no vision in the depths of the Zhitan for a long time, and no real people have returned.

Qin Sang was doing nothing, his thoughts were racing, and one thing after another was passing through his mind.

Encountering Mo Xingdao disrupted the previous plan. Next, we need to find out the clues and sort them out. Cultivation and finding the way to ascension go hand in hand.

While I was thinking, in front of the gray screen, between the gaps in the illusion, there was a sudden flicker of light on a slender cloud path formed by auspicious clouds.

Qin Sang's expression was slightly condensed. After taking a closer look, he confirmed that it was an escaping light flying towards here. The aura was very weak and the escaping speed was not fast, which was only equivalent to that of the Nascent Soul stage.

At this moment, the monks who are managing the altar in Gushan are at least in the stage of becoming gods.

"Is someone seriously injured?"

Qin Sang couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart.

Someone came back seriously injured so quickly. Could it be that the demon had the upper hand?

Qin Sang stood up suddenly, his expression changing, but as the light gradually approached, Qin Sang suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"Why is it him?"

Seeing this person clearly, Qin Sang felt light-hearted and very surprised.

The person who came was a tall and thin Taoist priest with a very familiar face. He was actually Master Yunwei of Molecular Mountain!

When he received the call to pick the four-season flower that transformed into a dream, Qin Sang once competed with him to compete for qualifications.

Master Yunwei was also holding a female crown in his arms. The female crown was pale and angry. She was motionless in his arms. She was obviously seriously injured.

While flying, Master Yunwei checked the status of the female crown from time to time, his face full of anxiety.

"Why is he here?"

Qin Sang was confused.

Master Guanyunwei's cultivation level is still in the late Nascent Soul stage.

The monks in the Nascent Soul Stage are brave enough and can make some preparations in advance. They can also cross the Jiuqu Galaxy and travel around the outermost reaches to gain more knowledge.

But if you want to go deeper, all cultivators must be careful.

The direction Master Yunwei came from was to the depths of the Zhitan. He, a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, would be too courageous to go so deep.

Qin Sang looked at the female crown carefully and found that this woman was also a Nascent Soul cultivator, which made her feel even more strange.

He stood in the pavilion, looking at Yun Wei and the others without making any move.

"Senior, please open the talisman array!"

Flying in front of the gray curtain, Yunwei's eyes glowed with hope, he shouted loudly and cast a magic talisman.
To be continued...