ain and guard an area for it.The Gongsun clan was relatively weak in power. The current head of the family, Gongsun Li, was 253 years old this year and only had the cultivation of the middle stage of...Behind the door, there was an eerie silence.
Qin Sang summoned a corpse puppet, taking the lead on horseback and walking up the stone steps.
He and his avatar trailed behind.
The echoing footsteps of the dead echoed through the long stone steps, and soon it reached the end, walking into the room from the door.
Behind the door was also a clearly dilapidated main hall.
Strangely, the main hall only has this one door and no other exits. Inside the hall, there is a ruined formation.
Qin Sang appeared at the entrance, sizing up the main hall and the remnants of the battle array.
"It seems to be some kind of spirit gathering formation."
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Qin Sang muttered to himself, he saw some clues. The complete formation was a gathering spirit array, and it was more refined than any he had seen before.
After carefully checking, making sure there was nothing else and finding no trace of Senior Qingzhu, Qin Sang came to the other side of the hall and examined the wall.
There must still be an exit in the main hall.
He drew out his ebony sword, activated its sword energy, and performed a mock slash against the stone wall.
The sword qi plunged into the stone wall and vanished.
"As I expected."
Qin Sang's face lit up with joy. He urged his sword qi and slashed repeatedly, all of which were swallowed by the stone wall. After a while, a door appeared on the stone wall, very similar to the one in the ancient hall of Ziwei Palace.
The corpse demon took the lead and stepped out first.
A moment later, Qin Sang also followed out.
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"This place"
Qin Sang looked at the surrounding scenery, her face showing a look of astonishment.
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The exit of the ancient hall was also on a stone wall, and outside it was a desolate scene.
The corpse was now standing on the stone wall.
Qin Sang's figure flashed, and he also floated up. Looking around, the surprise on his face deepened.
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Let's call it the eighth floor of the Sky Tower.
This is a vast expanse, its scope probably not inferior to the seventh layer. However, there are no towering peaks in this layer, only an open space with some undulating mountain ranges, but none of them are particularly high.
To everyone's surprise, this layer was the most complete space Qin Sang had seen after entering the Sky Tower.
Below the seven layers of space, all were shattered and broken, even the great mountains of the seventh layer were destroyed. However, the eighth layer was perfectly intact, with its land and mountain ranges unharmed, untouched by the war.
But, compared to the seventh layer, this place is unbearably oppressive.
The space was abnormally dark, with heavy black clouds hovering over their heads. They were composed of an unknown substance, low enough to touch the mountain peaks, as if pressing down on their hearts.
The earth and mountains were completely bare, with no trace of green. Not even withered plants could be seen; every place was as black as the clouds.
Silence, desolation.
The eighth layer of the Heavenly Pagoda is a place where one completely dies.
Qin Sang's face turned solemn. For some reason, a chill ran through him.
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"What else could possibly be left here"
Qin Sang muttered to himself, his eyes searching everywhere. "Could the ancient transmission array be here"
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As far as the eye could see, there was only desolation and black. In the distance, mountain shadows rose and fell, with no sign of human construction. Qin Sang knew he had to find his own way; Senior Qingzhu hadn't left a single word behind.
The good news is that the entire space was very quiet and there were no dangerous animals inhabiting it.
He summoned the ebony sword, chose a direction, and together with his avatar, searched for places where there might be restrictions. This space was truly not small, and they had to act quickly. In the direction Qin Sang chose, there was a very high mountain peak.
Soon, Qin Sang arrived at the foot of the mountain and concealed his figure before rushing towards the summit.
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"Huh"
Upon reaching the summit, Qin Sang looked in all directions and finally discovered something unusual in one direction.
Only at the end of that direction, there was a straight black line, like an abyss, where the earth seemed to break off abruptly, quite unusual.
After a moment of thought, Qin Sang soared down the mountain and decided to take a look at the cliff first.
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As he crossed the black mountains, nearing the precipice, Qin Sang's figure suddenly stopped, his face pale with terror.
A sharp voice came from beside me, “Be careful! Someone’s here!”
Qin Sang was shocked to discover that on a mountain next to the precipice, there stood a person!
This man was tall and slender, straight as a pine tree. He carried his hands behind his back, facing away from them, gazing into the cliff face. He stood there motionless, without giving off any aura whatsoever.
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Before this, the Sky-Gazing Butterfly had been on high alert, yet it hadn't detected this person's presence at all.
This person seemed to materialize out of thin air, like a ghost.
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Qin Sang was startled.
Only then did the man slowly turn around, his gaze like a blade, instantly fixing on Qin Sang. Qin Sang's concealing escape technique, under this person's gaze, was as if nothing existed.
"Senior Qingzhu!"
Upon seeing that person's face, Qin Sang's complexion drastically changed, and he exclaimed in astonishment.
He saw a portrait of the senior Qingzhu at Shaohua Mountain.
The legend of the bamboo has been passed down through generations on Mount Shaohua.
Filled with righteous fury, he draws his sword and charges towards the Crimson Beauty's Gate. He ventures alone, wielding a solitary blade, to the illusory realm of Mirage Gate in Yuan City, where he cleaves through golden pills...
Every feat is inspiring and makes one yearn for it.
Although Shaohua Mountain deliberately ignored this person to save face for Yuanshen Gate, it couldn't stop the devotees' enthusiasm. The portrait of Senior Qingzhu was still circulating among the disciples.
At this very moment, Qin Sang actually saw the real person.
> The whereabouts of Senior Qingzhu have always been a mystery.
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Qin Sang began to suspect that he had found the ancient teleportation array and returned to Xiaohan Domain. After finding Linggui Island, he learned that Senior Qingzhu had been targeted by their enemies, fought a battle, and disappeared.
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He thought the hope of seeing Senior Qingzhu again was slim, but they unexpectedly reunited.
It's strange, why is Senior Qingzhu here
For a moment, Qin Sang's thoughts raced.
There is no doubt that Senior Qingzhu must already be a Yuan Ying stage expert, otherwise it would be impossible to easily deceive the perception of the Tianmu Butterfly.
Qin Sang didn't know what kind of person Qing Zhu, the senior, truly was. Was she really as straightforward and decisive as the legends said He felt a sudden surge of alertness, his whole body tensing up.
"I..."
Qin Sang opened her mouth, just about to say something, when suddenly she felt something was amiss.
The qing zhu stood in the darkness, a sinister smile curling at its lips as soon as it saw Qin Sang. This sent a shiver down Qin Sang's spine.
“The demonic seed, another clueless fool…”
"Qingzhu's laughter echoed in Qin Sang's ear, carrying a hint of inexplicable coldness that pierced his bones, making him shiver involuntarily. "I didn't expect such an unexpected gain. It seems you are the one he has chosen as his successor"
"No! You're not..."
Qin Sang was startled.
This person had the face of a senior like Qingzhu, but called Qingzhu "he".
From his tone, it seemed he was very familiar with both Qingzhu and The Seed of the Primordial Demon Embryo.
“Could it be…”
Qin Sang subconsciously glanced at the external avatar beside him, his figure trembled, and three-colored escape light flashed. His main body hurriedly retreated, choosing to flee without hesitation.
At the same time, the avatar went against Qin Sang's actions, holding a blood sword and charging towards Qingzhu.
Seeing this, a disdainful flash crossed Qingzhu's eyes, and the evil smile on her face deepened, as if she were watching a dying plaything struggling in its last moments.
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