p"A trace of confusion flashed across the young man's eyes, but he didn't dwell on it and instead asked, "Since you are a general, why have you brought your troops to Guiling Mountain"Qin Sang hesitat...The branches relentlessly pursued, a trail of shattered images trailing behind, but they never managed to catch Qin Sang.
Qin Sang's figure flickered, using the power of a thousand phantom sounds to increase his speed. At first, his steps were somewhat erratic, seemingly struggling to control the sudden surge in speed. There were even a few times when he almost got entangled by the branches.
But as time passed, Qin Sang's figure became increasingly calm. If you looked closely, you could see that the rhythm of his movements perfectly matched the changes in the branches. Every time a branch tried to encircle him, he seemed to have foreseen it beforehand and dodged it ahead of time.
The afterimages became more and more, like countless phantoms of Qin Sang. The branches swayed with increasing violence, gradually failing to keep up with Qin Sang's movements, twisting together into a tangled mess.
However, Qin Sang's expression grew increasingly solemn.
After a moment, Qin Sang's eyes lit up suddenly. His figure froze and he abruptly retreated.
The moment Qin Sangfei retreated, a black light suddenly erupted from the clump of branches, shooting out like lightning. It was like a bottle of ink splashed out, relentlessly pursuing Qin Sang.
Since Qin Sang reacted extremely quickly and retreated in time, the black light never managed to hit him. In the end, it exhausted its power and slowly dissipated.
Those two dead trees returned to normal.
Qin Sang lowered his head and glanced at the corner of his robe. There was a hole the size of a thumb, emitting a foul odor, caused by the black light's influence. It was a flaw Qin Sang had intentionally left.
This made Qin Sang feel the power of Heiguang.
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The black light is highly corrosive and the ultimate weapon of this place's ban.
After this probing, Qin Sang had already understood seven or eight out of ten about the restrictions.
Fortunately, he had the Tianyin Conch in his hand. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to test it this way. Relying on himself alone, observing and deciphering the restrictions with his naked eyes outside would be almost impossible. Breaking the restriction would be a distant dream.
Staring at the branches of the withered tree, Qin Sang pondered for a moment, his mind already made up. He set off again.
It's still pretty much the same situation as last time.
After being driven back several times by the black light, Qin Sang's confidence grew stronger and stronger.
For the last time, Qin Sang calmly countered the attack of the withered branches, his gaze fixed on the depths of the withered branches. Just as the black light was born, he suddenly activated the Heavenly Sound Conch with all his might, enveloping himself in the power of a thousand phantom sounds, and then made a shocking move.
Ignore the oncoming black light and rush in!
Qin Sang fell into boundless darkness. His physical body felt a searing pain, and an omnipresent force squeezed him from all sides, trying to crush him into a paste. The power of the Thousand Transformations Divine Sounds that enveloped his body was compressed and distorted, but it remained tenacious and unbroken.
Everything before my eyes was engulfed by darkness, and the next moment my vision returned.
Qin Sang stood steadily on the ground, catching her breath quickly. She turned back to look.
The black light vanished, and the dead branches hung listlessly like slain serpents, revealing a small path beneath.
“Great! Keep going!”
The voice of the old man from the spiritual space came to Qin Sang's ears, and Qin Sang secretly sneered and turned back.
The dead forest seemed to have no end. Behind Qin Sang, a winding path had appeared, allowing him to retreat at any time. Before him, there was still a ghostly realm.
One by one, Qin Sang broke the restrictions. It wasn't without danger. In the process, he accidentally triggered a hidden restriction and was nearly sucked into the vortex by a powerful force.
At that time, Tian Yinluo was restrained. Qin Sang lost a magic artifact and sacrificed a zombie to barely seize some time, reversing Tian Yinluo and escaping the vortex.
It's no exaggeration to say that I'm facing crisis after crisis.
Qin Sang was drenched in sweat at this time, his energy rapidly depleting. He dared not relax even the slightest bit. He secretly admired Xuan Yu Dao Chang, who not only effortlessly broke the restrictions but also had the extra energy to leave a hidden note.
Along the way, Di Que Lao Ren continuously discovered three talismans and a hidden formation.
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Master Xuan Yu can be said to be extremely cautious.
Among them, one was ingeniously embedded within the prohibition. Once the prohibition exploded, the spirit talisman would be instantly activated. Fortunately, the old man from Di Que didn't get distracted by other matters, allowing him to discover it in time and seal it.
Another layer of restriction was broken, Qin Sang's expression suddenly relaxed, the Dead Forest disappeared!
Finally walking out, Qin Sang used his spiritual energy to wipe the sweat from his body, but the exhaustion all over him was hard to dispel. He turned to look down, and at this time, the old man of Di Que and Ren Hong finally moved, entering the Dead Forest.
After they emerged from the Dead Forest, the three continued their climb. After a peaceful stretch of road, they came to a thatched hut. The wooden door was slightly ajar, and inside there was a pervasive golden-yellow light, but it was impossible to see the furnishings within.
Qin Sang had already given the Heavenly Sound Conch to Ren Hong, letting him familiarize himself with it.
The hut, of course, was broken into by Ren Hong.
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Ren Hong took a deep breath, reached out and pushed open the wooden door, and walked in.
Qin Sang's energy was depleted, so he seized the time to meditate and recover. He didn't know how long had passed when Qin Sang suddenly heard the Earth-Lacking Elder sneer.
"Quite clever!"
Before the words were even finished, the wooden door slammed shut with a loud bang.
Ren Hong was enveloped by the Tian Yin shell, his whole body rigid as he crashed out of the wooden door, landing heavily on the ground. A narrow slash ran across his chest, with sharp blade qi still writhing at the wound, wreaking havoc indiscriminately.
Ren Hong's face was ashen, clearly indicating severe injuries that had affected his internal organs.
The old man ignored the injuries on his body and waved, throwing him a vial containing spirit pills. He said coldly, “Take one pill yourself, Old Master has prepared enough healing pills for you long ago! Now there are only two of you left by my side, one person per barrier. As long as you don't die, no one can escape. The power of the prohibition will only get stronger and stronger. Being injured and losing strength will only lead to a faster death! Take the pill and go in again.”
Having said that, the elderly man named Di Que glanced at Qin Sang with a warning in his eyes.
Qin Sang knew Ren Hong might have pretended to be injured. The old man from Di Que had seen through it, which was why the old man would sneer. Even with a barrier separating them, any movements by Ren Hong and himself couldn't escape the old man from Di Que's eyes.
After this experience, Ren Hong also understood this point. Without arguing, he silently took the elixir and healed his wounds from the sword, then pushed open the door and went in.
In a short while, Ren Hong's figure appeared behind the thatched cottage.
Thus, one after another, the restrictions were broken by them.
This is a test.
Three people walked silently towards the peak, slowly approaching Xuan Yu Dao Chang.
Qin Sang and Ren Hong became more and more skilled. Although they were inevitably injured, they could always pass through safely every time. As the old man said, he had a lot of healing pills in his hand, giving them one after another without being stingy, as if they were endless.
Dark clouds pressed down on the mountain, as if it were about to collapse.
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As Qin Sang got closer and closer to the clouds, a feeling of gloom descended upon his heart.
The power of the prohibition is becoming increasingly terrifying.
Along the way, all the restrictions he had encountered were accompanied by terrifying attacks besides the ones that shook his soul. Without the protection of the Tianyin Conch, Qin Sang was undoubtedly doomed.
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Only when faced with a simple maze or a test of the heart's fortitude can one utilize the power of the jade Buddha to gain a sliver of maneuverability. Qisha Hall are ever-changing. No one can say for sure what the future holds.Qin Sang read "Yilei Jue" several times, deeply imprinting this Taoist technique in his mind. After carefully pondering it,...