Until the sun set, golden waves shone on the lake, and a figure finally flew slowly from the horizon, landed in front of the pavilion, and said with a smile: "I am in retreat, and I just saw the letter of the talisman. The Jinxiao clan has been waiting for a long time!"

"I'm presumptuous enough to disturb fellow Taoist Qingxiu," Qin Sang stretched out his hand and said, "Please sit down!"

The man nodded and made sure there was nothing unusual. He walked into the pavilion, looked at Qin Sang carefully, and frowned slightly, "Are you really the leader of the Jin Xiao clan?"

"no."

Qin Sang gently uttered two words.

"He Fang Xiaoxiao!"

The man's expression suddenly changed and he subconsciously wanted to exit the pavilion.

"Too late!"

Qin Sang remained unmoved and sat as straight as a bell.

Suddenly, the stone pavilion collapsed and the surrounding sky suddenly darkened. Only then did the man realize that he had entered a palace at some point, and the enemy was nowhere to be seen.

This is the spiritual formation that Qin Sang carefully refined for the head of Tianjing Sect, Chen, and used it on Jin Xiao and this demon cultivator.

With Qin Sang's ability, the two demons had no hope regardless of whether they were calculating mentally or not. The man's counterattacks were blocked by Qin Sang one by one, and he was still unable to break through the spiritual formation. In the end, he was trapped in the death formation and died with hatred.

Qin Sang didn't waste any time trying to capture this monster alive. He fought all the way over. This was the last target. Everything he needed to know was already known.

After killing the demon, Qin Sang was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he wandered around the men's dojo, spreading his consciousness and scanning the humans living here.

The humans living in the Golden Eagle Clan are roughly concentrated in three areas.

The place where the gate of Yuanjing Mountain is located is the largest. Because this demon cultivator likes humans, he also raises some humans in his territory.

Before coming, Qin Sang worked tirelessly to inspect all these areas.

What he was thinking was that since he landed here, Liuli and others who were also from the human race would be nearby. Qin Sang did not dare to come back because he was not strong enough before, so now he naturally has to search carefully.

As early as many years ago, Qin Sang had contacted all the female cultivators who left here and moved to Yongtu Immortal City, but unfortunately, no one suspected of Liuli was found.

Thinking about his original situation, Liuli may not be able to obtain immortality here, and maybe he is still a mortal now.

Qin Sang searched for it but found nothing.

He turned the ring on his hand and began to doubt his previous speculation. Could it be that he was the only one who brought things from reality? Otherwise, why would he see such familiar people and things in the Yongtu Fairy City for so long?

Haven't seen any?

His strength has recovered a lot, but he still doesn't know where to break the situation!

"Is it in heaven?"

Qin Sang couldn't help but think of that strange calling.

After escaping from Daze, Qin Sang randomly found an unknown mountain peak. His hard work paid off and he collected all the treasures that had escaped from the cave.

Qin Sang used his parallel fingers as a sword to flatten the top of the mountain, took out the treasures, and filled the place with them, which was dazzling.

Based on other people's descriptions, he imagined the layout of the cave and 'replaced' these treasures one by one, focusing on the items placed near the "Yin Yang Ying Xiang Da Lun".

After some research, I didn't have many clues.

Qin Sang was not discouraged and looked at the treasures he had carefully selected, and then sifted through them again, leaving only three pieces.

Finally, Qin Sang's eyes fell on one of the treasures. It was a double-eared porcelain bottle. The bottle had landscapes carved on it. The artist's work on the bottle was ordinary. As a magic weapon, its power was also ordinary.

But Qin Sang always felt that this porcelain vase was a bit strange. There was no reason for this feeling. It was his intuition and he couldn't explain it.

Qin Sang picked up the porcelain bottle, and with a sudden flash of inspiration, he summoned the stone fire in his body.

When the flame comes into contact with the porcelain bottle, it is immediately sucked into the body of the bottle. Immediately, wisps of white smoke emerge from the mouth of the bottle. The white smoke condenses and does not disperse, as if it is about to transform into some pattern.

"I see!"

Qin Sang looked happy.
Chapter completed!