eart that it definitely wouldn't be that simple.Moving along the iron cable silently, as soon as Qin Sang entered the mist, he saw a red cloud composed of fire spirits flying past him. He stopped and...Till he broke out of the hills, Qin Sang discovered that Gong Liangyu's array was still intact, but there was no sign of Dong Yangbo. He didn't know where he had gone.

Qin Sang looked around, thinking to himself, "Dong Yangbo has lost both his essence and treasures. I wonder if he will still participate in the fight against Zui Yuan."

He spread his wings and flew to a mountain peak in the distance, watching the movement at the entrance of the cave from afar.

In the battle between and Dongyang Bo, a monster sleeping at the bottom of the Blood River was awakened.

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Qin Sang didn't want to engage in pointless conflict, so he didn't even glance at the monster's appearance and hurried away. He was unsure of the monster's strength or origins.

Before the monster even awoke, Qin Sang felt a sense of threat, presuming it was no benevolent creature.

In case this fellow wakes up and circles above the Blood Lake entrance, there might be trouble when he leaves.

He stared at the hole, and saw a wave of blood mist gushing out. Then, a group of blood shadows scrambled out, as if they had encountered a terrifying enemy and were terrified beyond measure.

Outside the cave, the blood mist thinned. These blood shadows, without the support of the mist, flew around haphazardly like headless flies, touching the ancient prohibitions surrounding them and vanishing into dust.

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The chaos didn't last long, and the opening soon returned to calm.

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Qin Sang looked for a while, seeing nothing unusual, thought about it and stopped paying attention to it, flew away far, found a hidden place, and placed the talisman puppet on the ground.

Only seeing Fu Kui roar wildly, the jade bottle had been cracked and was almost out of control.

So unruly and defiant, no wonder Gong Liangyu was so careful when controlling him.

Qin Sang looked at Fu Kui, with no clue what to do. For now, the only option was to find a way to restrain Fu Kui first, and then go out to study how to subdue him properly.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, focusing his consciousness into the puppet's body, and was immediately shocked.

"Holy cow! This is a mess!"

Within the nascent infant puppet's body, countless soul shadows flickered. The moment they sensed Qin Sang's divine awareness, they all turned to look at him, causing goosebumps to erupt on his skin.

Then, Qin Sang felt something trying to tear at his soul. These souls were acting crazy, scrambling forward like a horde of ghosts on a moonless night.

“This is what kind of puppet! It must be an evil puppet!”

Although Qin Sang had the protection of the Jade Buddha, he also felt a chill down his spine.

This puppet is such a mess, I wonder what kind of evil sorcery the Qingjing Palace in Shangyuan borrowed to create it.

It would be impossible to sort it out in a short time. Qin Sang took advantage of the fact that the jade bottle's spirit formation could still suppress the talisman puppet, and he continuously changed countless types of restrictions. Finally, with the help of demonic fire power, he managed to forcefully seal it.

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The spirit formation has reached the end of its life and peacefully passed away.

A streak of black light shot into Qin Sang's palm.

Fu Kui was sealed into a palm-sized miniature, very restless. A demonic fire surrounded his body, transforming into tadpole-shaped black runes, as if planted on him, temporarily sealing him away.

"Master, where shall we go now"

The fat chicken was released by Qin Sang, looking somewhat anxious.

Originally, she was searching for her mother, but because of Dongyang Bo's illegitimate child...

East Yang Bo lured and killed Gong Liang Yu. Qin Sang and East Yang Bo dueled, but it didn't take long combined, though the tracking time before was a bit long.

Qin Sang adjusted her breath and recovered. She stood up and said, "Hurry up and take a trip around the perimeter to meet them."

With his identity exposed, Qin Sang was even more determined to find the Swallowing Thunder Hawk Demon King.

Firstly, it's possible to invite a legitimate demon king to the Qianshan Bamboo Sea, giving the demon clan an explanation. Secondly, I can also gain another ally for myself.

From now on, it won't be all about fighting and killing anymore.

Now that both parties are standing openly and honestly, they will naturally be very careful and not give the other side a chance to strike.

Qin Sang was still shallow in the foundation of cultivating immortals, not as good as Dong Yangbo.

Since he has the intention of establishing a Qingyangguan Dao lineage, the future of these two sects will inevitably be influenced by their existing grievances. Cultivating alliances and making the other side fearful through cautious strategies is the right path.

With the fattened chicken in tow, Qin Sang drew out his ebony sword and used sword escape to travel quickly, roughly circling the outer perimeter.

The fat chicken's thunder beads remained unresponsive.

It seems that if the Thunder-Hawk Demon King is still alive, he can only be in the depths of Blood Lake.

The fat chicken looked listless. It was so dangerous out there, it was hard to imagine what lay beneath the bloody lake. Even its mother, powerful as she was, had slim chances of survival in this place.

At this time, Qin Sang was traveling through the mountains with the fat chicken.

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After riding for a while, Qin Sang stopped on a hilltop, looking up at the mountains ahead. There were dozens of mountain ranges here, well-ordered and rising tier upon tier like steps.

"Master, it seems to be over there!"

The fat chicken used its wings to point at the mountain road ahead.

The summit of that mountain was most peculiar, having been smoothed flat by something unknown, forming a vast platform.

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This is the place where heroes from all dimensions gather!

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Qin Sang nodded slightly, a hint of surprise in her voice: "Not even one person Could it be that they have all gone in"

His figure flashed, leaping onto the stone platform, and suddenly he felt his vision widen.

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Before this mountain, there is no mountain range to block the way.

Within sight was an unusually vast basin, shrouded in blood mist.

The basin was shrouded in a thick fog.

Even with the Heavenly Eye Butterfly's keen eyesight, it couldn't pierce through the blood mist to see what lay beneath.

This place was different from the previous blood rivers Qin Sang had seen. There were no blood shadows flitting about, but the blood mist here was laced with ancient prohibitions, far more dangerous than the blood river.

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According to the data they had previously collected, the so-called Blood Lake's depths referred to this basin shrouded in blood mist.

Back then, the Blood Lake Seal for unknown reasons loosened, and a phantom of an endless blood mulberry tree rose from the Blood Lake, being discovered by someone.

Later, several seniors joined forces to break the seal and came in. When they arrived at this platform, they saw the main body of Wujian Blood Sang floating in the blood mist.

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A senior figure on this platform displayed their divine prowess, actually fishing out the boundless blood mulberry.

As for why they turned against each other, shattering the endless blood-soaked sand, what happened afterward remains a mystery.

The scattered fragments of the Blood Sang were incomplete, and everyone suspected that some parts might have fallen into the basin.

In fact, their trip this time was not entirely to disrupt Ye Lao Mo's scheme, but also to find the divine tree.

Standing here, Qin Sang noticed that in the middle of the basin, a black dot emerged from the blood mist. Upon closer inspection, it seemed like the tip of some kind of building.

"Master, there's a letter here."

The fat chicken came to the edge of the platform, made a new discovery, and shouted loudly.

Qin Sang also discovered this.

On the edge of the platform, there is a scroll imbued with true energy, suspended on the surface of the bloodstone. It was jointly empowered by Tongyu Demon Lord, Xiang Qing, Chongyi Daochang, and Qingjun using special methods, so it cannot be faked.

Besides Dongyang Bo, most of the strongest individuals in Xiao Han Yu have arrived.

They arrived not long ago and found something unusual deep in the basin. Fearing it was the Old Demon Ye's doing, they couldn't wait for everyone to assemble and took the lead.

It marked the direction and also indicated dangers along the way, so that those who followed could catch up as quickly as possible.

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Qin Sang looked around, but he didn't see the anomaly they were talking about.

I still haven't adjusted, staying up late consecutively, I can't take it anymore. Today, I'll only write one chapter, just as a rest day.

I'll try my best to finish the chapter I owe as soon as possible these two days.

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