s nine-palace diagram is endless, its changes are infinite. One cannot see the movements of the practitioners within it, and their intentions remain unclear at first glance. One can only observe and...Even though the Head of Yuanshen Gate hadn't arrived yet, these three individuals were not to be underestimated. The handsome young man was at least a false Dan realm cultivator, while the elder and the young man in plain clothes were undoubtedly Golden Core experts.

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Qin Sang's eyes flickered uncertainly. He couldn't tell if Old Lady Jing was intentionally dragging him down or just a coincidence. They had just arrived when they happened to encounter the three people from Yuan Shen Gate entering.

Qin Sang would rather believe that Granny Jing was unintentional.

He wasn't able to leave in time and ran into the three people from Yuan Shen Men. It was clear he couldn't escape this situation alone.

Not to mention that the Star-Holding Elder already had murderous intentions towards him, as long as one of these three people survived and escaped back, he would be left speechless and unable to defend himself.

... enemies include the powerful figures of the Hehuan and Yuan Ying realms, as well as the Yuanshen sect, one of the Eight Sects of Righteousness.

Even possibly because of plotting with Granny Jing to enter Zitianheng, I could be seen as a traitor by the entire Xiao Han domain.

Any consequence is something Qin Sang cannot bear.

It seems, there's only one option left...

"Who are you to speak rudely to the headmaster!"

The old man Zhanding let out a cold snort, his face turning ashen. He stared intently at Granny Jing.

Two young men beside him were also furious, ready to pounce, but they were stopped by the old man Star Palm with a wave of his hand.

The tone and demeanor of Granny Jing clearly indicated ill intent, leaving Old Man Zhang with a bad premonition and a sense of alarm.

Qin Sang heard this and secretly wondered. Granny Jing was quite mysterious. Even the Elder Stargazer didn't recognize her. Could it be that Granny Jing was truly a powerful cultivator of the Yuan Ying level

It is unknown why Jingpo and Lengyuntai had a grudge against each other, but Jingpo risked her life to enter Zhentian Peak and assassinate him.

Jing Po's eyebrows were lightly swept, ignoring the questioning of Elder Palm Star and the handsome youth. Her gaze fell on the elder and the young man in plain clothes, and she said calmly: "Elder Palm Star, Elder Yu Shan Ting, two elders of Yuan Shen Men, Cold Yun Tian's left and right arms. Since you are so loyal to Cold Yun Tian and repay a debt for him, I believe there will be no complaints..."

Arrogant!

"You're asking for it!"

The three people from Yuan Shen Men roared with anger.

The old man, Zhang Xing, with white hair dancing wildly, his silver robes billowing, brought a hurricane. He rose into the air amidst flying sand and rocks, transforming into a small patch of starry sky, stars shining brightly in the heavens.

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The silver robe was obviously a magic treasure. Qin Sang stood at the edge of the square, watching but couldn't tell its rank.

Because the cultivator of Palm Star Elder was only suppressed at the level of a false Dan realm, it was impossible to exert the full power of the magic treasure.

Even so, the silver robe is not to be underestimated. The starry sky enveloped the entire square, leaving no gaps, but it did not touch the barrier outside the square.

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The Stargazer Elder was a renowned Golden Core cultivator, a late-stage Nascent Soul stage grandmaster. His combat experience was undoubtedly extremely rich, and at a glance, he could see that the prohibition outside was not to be trifled with.

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Stars appear in the sky. The Stargazer, with a single finger pointing at the heavens, manipulates the stars.

At that instant, thousands of stars flared to life, converging into a brilliant beam of light. It carried an endless amount of killing intent, descending from the heavens, and was about to strike Granny Jing in the blink of an eye.

One can know the whole picture by seeing just a small part of it.

Qin Sang wasn't the first time he witnessed the fight between Jindan cultivators, and someone like Lao Xing was so effortless. His true strength must be terrifying.

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On the other side, a young man in ordinary clothes named Yu Shan Ting had a gloomy face. A large bronze bell hovered above his head, with purple qi swirling inside and its exterior gleaming yellow, reflecting the starlight.

'Boom!'

Only to see purple qi churning within the great bell, followed immediately by a deafening, earth-shattering roar. The sound of the bell was soul-stirring, causing Qin Sang's heart to tremble violently, feeling a bit uncomfortable.

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"Wow!"

The bell's toll produced visible sound waves, along with a surge of purple qi, transforming into a thousand colossal waves that clashed head-on with the light column manifested by Elder Zhēnxīng.

Although their cultivation levels were suppressed to the False Dan realm, they were not restricted by magic treasures and could still use their own magic treasures. Even though the power of the magic treasures would certainly be greatly reduced, it was still stronger than artifacts.

Compared to them, the young man's sword qi seemed insignificant, completely overshadowed by the two magical artifacts.

Facing the triple strangulation, Old Madam Jing's eyes remained as calm as ever. She extended her jade finger, pointing lightly towards the sky. A scroll flew out from her fingertips.

The painting axis spun rapidly, growing larger and larger until it became three feet long, slowly unfolding in mid-air.

A landscape painting of a hidden moon appeared before everyone's eyes.

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The scroll depicts a vast landscape, the artist's skill unparalleled, capturing its essence perfectly. The mountains and rivers are majestic, with billowing clouds swirling endlessly above them. Amidst this sea of clouds floats a solitary full moon.

It's not like the bright, silver moon in the night sky. Instead, it's a very subtle crescent moon, sketched with simple lines, almost impossible to make out clearly.

The sun has not yet set, and the moon is just beginning to rise.

Though seemingly insignificant, the hidden moon shines brightly when the scroll is fully unfurled, becoming a true moon that rises outside the scroll and ascends gradually.

The bright moon blocked the Huangzhong's impact, withstanding the falling starlight, soaring straight up, and finally embedded in this night sky transformed by the silver robe.

At this moment, the full moon took center stage, leaving thousands of stars to fade in its brilliance.

"Who are you!"

The old man, Zhǎngxīng, was shocked. He couldn't help but ask again.

Old Mrs. Jing remained unmoved, taking out a wooden carving with her left hand.

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"A cry!"

With a clear cry, the blue bird flew from Granny Jing's palm, its wings flapping as it directly charged towards the sword qi that the handsome young man had unleashed. It opened its beak and spat out a stream of azure energy, striking the sword qi head-on, causing them to neutralize and disappear.

And the blue bird's speed increased rapidly, like an arrow leaving the bowstring, it shot straight towards the handsome young man.

Upon discovering Qingluan's abnormality, Yu Shan Ting swiftly moved to shield the handsome young man. The bronze once again trembled, and a resonant bell chime echoed as a ferocious beast flew out from the purple qi, resembling a qilin but with a menacing and fearsome appearance.

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"Roar!"

The ferocious beast roared in anger.

Between the violet sound waves, the ferocious beast appeared and disappeared, almost merging with the yellow chime's sound waves, forming a wave three times stronger than before. It instantly surged towards Qingluan.

The qianluan raised its noble head, its bright eyes flashed a disdainful look, its wings flapped, and it suddenly vanished in place, leaving only faint streaks of blue light.

The next moment, Qingluan appeared atop the ferocious beast's head, its talons reversed and piercing straight into the beast's skull.

With a sob, the beast fell dead. Its arrogant roar was abruptly cut off. The beast's body convulsed and, along with the waves of sound, vanished instantly.

But Qingluan was relentless, her figure like lightning, she even changed her target and charged straight at Yushan Pavilion.

Yushan Ting's face sank. He quickly completed a complex seal, and the Yellow Bell whirred and spun, this time shooting out three bolts of purple qi directly.

Instead of transforming into a ferocious beast, it directly turned into a purple sword, radiating killing intent. It transformed into a beam of purple light and slashed towards the Qingluan's nape.

At the same time, Yu Shan cast a gloomy look at Jing PoPo and drank to the handsome young man, "I will slay this demon bird and go help the Grand Elder!"

The young man's cultivation was the weakest, far inferior to the three masters. However, everyone was restricted to the Foundation Establishment period, and as an assistant, the young man could still play a significant role, distracting the opponents and forcing them to split their attention.

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