The Void-Refining Monk's dragon has its head but not its tail.

Everyone set off on the road in shock.

The precious chariot was in front, leaving a path of fire in the void, like a long star tail.

Taking care of Qin Sang and others, Wan Zhenren did not push the speed to the extreme.

Galloping more than a thousand miles.

Finally, they watched the sky again.

In the far east, there are lightning and thunder, wind and rain, accompanied by strange flowers all over the sky and golden lotus sprouting from the ground.

Qin Sang knew that this was a celestial phenomenon caused by the cultivator of Xu Lianxu, and it was probably where the real body was, but the distance was too far, so he didn’t know whether it was the great real person or the black demon roc.

The vision went eastward, getting farther and farther away from everyone, and soon disappeared from their sight.

In the battle between Da Zhenren and the Demon King, they had no room to intervene, and they did not dare to stay and watch the battle. Everyone could only return south with regrets.

The return trip went very smoothly.

The demon king was blocked by Da Zhenren, and the army of Gui Fang was nowhere to be seen.

When they were approaching Gu Shanzhi, the precious chariot in front stopped. Wan Zhenren stepped out and landed in front of everyone. He bowed his head and said: "There should be no demons blocking the road ahead. Fellow Taoists, it's time to say goodbye. Thanks to all of you.

, the Pindao Association will report it to the governance forum on the 15th and 10th."

"Thank you, Master Wan!"

All the real people returned the favor.

Master Wan nodded and returned to the chariot. His speed increased sharply and he turned into a fire rainbow and left.

Watching the fire rainbow disappear in the sky, everyone continued southward, returned directly to Gu Sanji, and entered Xingdao Fairy Lake.

Qin Sang pressed the escape light, raised his hands to the sword-wielding master and the others and said, "Fellow Taoists, I need to go to the Taoist court, take the first step, and we will see you later."

After he has accomplished his military exploits, he can just go directly to the Taoist court to raise the urn.

Because the qualification is not obtained by completing the Dharma call, there is no need to visit Zhan Gui again.

All the real people know that Qin Sang has not yet been promoted to the third level of Lu, so you can understand his urgent mood.

The real energy has been suppressed in the Nascent Soul stage, which they couldn't bear and wanted to release the restraint as soon as possible.

However, Qin Sang, who was restrained, was the one who took the greatest credit this time. Everyone couldn't help but sigh that things in the world are unpredictable.

This time, Qin Sang single-handedly killed a demon lord who was in the middle stage of Dongxuan, which was enough to obtain the qualification to be promoted to the urn.

“See you later!”

All the real people returned the favor.

The master holding the sword said with a smile: "After Taoist Taoist Qingfeng completes the ascension, if there is no place to stay, Pindao's Jianxin Island is quite spacious, and there will always be a cave for Taoist Taoist friends."

Seeing that the sword-wielding master wanted to win over Qin Sang, no one was surprised at all, and some even regretted that they were too slow to speak.

Through this period of experience, they have learned that Qin Sang is not a disciple of the sect, but a real casual cultivator.

Moreover, it is a rare dual cultivation of law and body. After ascending to the urn, the true energy is restored, and the strength is very comparable to others.

If you can win over such a master, you don't have to worry about conflicts of interest, and everyone will be tempted.

"I'll thank the sword-wielding master first!"

Qin Sang smiled heartily and agreed immediately, without giving anyone else a chance to speak.

This time, he was able to successfully exchange his merits and received help from the sword-wielding master many times. Qin Sang naturally remembered this favor.

There is no interest among big forces involved behind the master who holds the sword. He is also a sword cultivator, so he can explore the way of swordsmanship in the future.

Moreover, their temperaments are quite compatible.

These reasons are enough for Qin Sang to make a choice.

Venerable Zhenru stood next to Zhenren Zhang, he hesitated to speak, and finally clasped his hands together and just said, "See you in the future."

Qin Sang saw that Venerable Zhenru seemed to have something to say, but was unable to speak due to other people's concerns.

He guessed that it should be related to the "Seven Masters of Buddha's Seal". This realm is revered by Taoists, and the secrets of Buddhism must be very rare.

If the other party wants to trade, it's not a bad idea. It depends on what treasures Jingtai Temple is willing to give in exchange.

As he is about to get back on track, it's time for Qin Sang to collect treasures for cultivation.

Zhenru Zhenru didn't speak, and Qin Sang didn't take the initiative to ask. He bowed and said goodbye to everyone.

Qingdan Yuanjun, Shanren Boxian, and Brother and Sister Yunwei also did not leave.

After Qin Sang said goodbye to everyone, Qingdan Yuanjun stepped forward and said, "The real person wants to go to the Taoist court, and we also want to return to the mountain gate. We might as well go together and take care of each other. What do you think, the real person?"

Qin Sang is incompetent.

The soldiers were divided into two groups.

Qin Sang and others turned to the west and arrived at Xingdao Fairy Lake Youdaiguan. They took the small moving formation and after several transfers and several days of flying, they entered Baishizhi.

Baishi ruled the Northeast.

Donghua Jing.

Everyone had almost no rest along the way, and headed straight for the Jingtan, covered in the dust.

Entering the fairy city, looking at the bustling crowd, Qin Sang stopped and said: "I am going to Baishi to govern the altar. I wonder what the two fellow Taoists are planning to do?"

Along the way, the three of them chatted happily and became very familiar with each other.

Qin Sang decided to accept the promotion at the Arctic Exorcist Academy and visit Master Lingxu on the way.

Qingdan Yuanjun and others were going back to Molecular Mountain in Zhongmaozhi, which was not in the same direction as him, so it was time to say goodbye.

"Real people, why should we be in a hurry? We have traveled thousands of miles without stopping for a moment. We might as well take a break and wash away the dust."

After saying that, Qingdan Yuanjun told Yunwei and Yunwei: "Go to the best restaurant in Jing quickly and arrange the best spiritual banquet."

"Disciple, obey!"

Yun and Wei immediately took the order and left.

It was hard to refuse such hospitality, so Qin Sang did not refuse.

His eyes flickered, and he saw that Qingtan Yuanjun's invitation had another purpose.

The best restaurant in the city is called Huanxian Pavilion. It is located in the center of Xiancheng. It is said to be the property of Taoist court. The business is extremely prosperous and the traffic is extraordinary.

The most superior spiritual banquet is held in the clouds in the sky, with hazy cloud seats and fairy songs and wonderful sounds. It is really like being in a fairyland.

Qing Dan Yuanjun wanted to discuss something, so he asked for a quiet room. When the banquet was served, he retreated to the left and right sides.

Brother Yunwei and the dignified Yuanying monk became the gatekeepers.

Seeing all the delicacies and wines in the house, Qin Sang couldn't help but twitch his fingers, and sighed in his heart that this banquet was really worth a lot of money.

The nectar is comparable to spiritual liquid, the plate is full of spiritual fruits, and the ingredients of the dishes are all extracted from the essence of the monster body.

Eating a bite not only leaves a fragrant taste in your mouth and satisfies your appetite, but also replenishes your vitality and boosts your true energy. It can be called a luxury.

Of course, to the cultivators who transform themselves into gods, these are better than nothing.

After three rounds of wine, five tastes of banquet.

"These days, do you have any new ideas about the strange poison in your disciple's body?"

After hearing Qingdan Yuanjun's question, Qin Sang perked up and finally got to the point.

He shook his head and replied: "I can be sure that I have never seen this poison before, and I have never heard of such characteristics."

Qingtan Yuanjun nodded in disappointment and changed his tone, "The real person must also be curious about the origin of this poison. Pindao thought that the real person would take the initiative to ask..."

Qin Sang pretended to be all ears and did not deny it.

Qingdan Yuanjun and Baoxian Shanren exchanged a look, and said: "This matter must start from the past. Many years ago, Pindao entered the Jushan Zhizhi circle. He originally wanted to expand his knowledge, but accidentally bumped into

There is a poisonous realm. There is no record of this poisonous realm in our classics, and I don’t know if I was the first to discover it. After all, although the interior of the Zhitan is stable, it is also constantly changing..."

After a pause, Qingdan Yuanjun glanced at Qin Sang and saw that his expression did not change. He continued: "That poisonous area is very weird. I claim to be a master of poison control. There are few people in the world who are better than me, but I can't."

I couldn't see through it, so this aroused Pindao's curiosity and decided to explore it myself."

Hearing this, Qin Sang also became interested, "What did Yuanjun discover? Is it the poisonous magical power left by the ancient power, or is it a special illusion formed by the collision of various different forces?"

"I suspect it's the former."

Qingtan Yuanjun said calmly, "Pindao does have some gains, but they are either incomplete or destroyed. At most, it can improve the strength and vision of the disciples by a few points, which is also beneficial to the sect. But Pindao himself is not strong enough and can only explore

I invaded part of the periphery of the Poison Domain, so I invited Taoist friend Baixian to help me, and ordered the true disciples in my sect to practice a special formation in preparation for going deep into the Poison Domain, but unexpectedly I harmed them..."

Having said this, Qingdan Yuanjun looked at the disciple at the door with a sad expression.

"The fate is unpredictable. It's not Yuanjun's fault, it's just the demons who are causing trouble," said Mount Boxian with relief.

Only then did Qin Sang know the whole story and secretly said that it was so.

He thought: "Yuan Jun does not hesitate to take risks. Could it be that there is a treasure hidden deep in the Poison Domain, which is of great significance to Yuan Jun and your sect?"
To be continued...