smiled, thinking to himself, *These nascent souls weren't brought here by him.*Since Qin Sang kept bumping into Yuan Ying, he started to wonder if he was just having terrible luck.The two-headed hell...The head of the martial arts sect had gotten to where he was today thanks to the guidance of the master of Linggui Island. He felt deeply grateful to the master of Linggui Island, considering him his mentor. Recalling the fate that befell the master of Linggui Island, he was filled with grief and anger.
This result was something Qin Sang hadn't expected. Senior Qingzhu had hidden his name and presence, taking refuge in such a remote location. Could it be that he was avoiding an enemy
Moreover, he was visited and his cave abode was razed to the ground.
He recalled his senior, Qingzhu, leaving a letter at the Qisha Hall.
Three huge sighs, filled with endless sorrow.
Could it be that Senior Qingzhu had a premonition back then and left this as her final work
"When did this happen What kind of person is the enemy of Linggui Island Master" Qin Sang didn't want to make a pointless trip, he wanted to find out the details.
"Just two years ago!"
The head of the martial arts sect said a time that shocked Qin Sang. He didn't expect it to be so close, just shortly after the opening of Qisha Dian this time.
That being said, until the incident happened, Senior Qingzhu was still at Canglang Sea!
No one knows who the master's enemies were, as the master never spoke of them. We were only allowed to listen to the master's teachings on the island, and the master had no true disciples.
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> On the day of the incident, I was meditating in the mountains. Afterward, I learned from rumors that the battle was terrifying, capable of devastating everything. Spirit Turtle Island was completely destroyed. Some say only a Yuan Ying ancestor descending could have caused such terrible destruction.
After the senior's misfortune, everyone fell into deep fear. We are grateful for the senior's kindness, but we are powerless due to our low cultivation. We dare not even expose any thoughts...
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The head of the martial arts sect seemed to have been holding something in for a long time. When he met Qin Sang, this confidant, he couldn't hold it back anymore, and his true feelings were revealed with a choked voice.
Has anyone witnessed the battle firsthand and seen its end
Qin Sang didn't believe that Qing Zhu's predecessor could be killed so easily.
Qingzhu's predecessor was sent to Canglang Sea almost three hundred years ago. At that time, he was already close to the peak of the Jindan stage and had created his own techniques while cultivating.
Given Qing Zhu's past talents, it's hard to imagine what achievements he could have made now.
Someone told him that Senior Qing Zhu had become a late-stage Yuan Ying cultivator, and Qin Sang wouldn't be too surprised. Even if he couldn't win, wouldn't there be a slight chance of escape
The head of the martial arts sect sighed and said, "Bao Men Island and Ling Gui Island are not far apart. The battle alarmed many cultivators on the islands. Many people watched the battle, and some were even caught in the fighting because they were too close, leaving no bones behind. It is said that at the end of the battle, a demon laughed madly, and from beginning to end, no one escaped the island..."
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Qin Sang's heart sank upon hearing this.
The head of the martial arts sect said, "It seems that the seniors had foreseen this disaster long ago. Many years ago, after a sermon, the seniors once said that they would leave this place and would no longer hold lectures, thus sealing themselves off from the world. Over the years, Linggui Island was sealed by a great formation, and we thought that the seniors had already left, and some even forgot about them. Until two years ago when the incident happened, we realized that the seniors had never left. They were hiding from their enemies but were still unable to escape this disaster."
Qin Sang pursued, "So even if the senior was fine, I would have made a wasted journey Does the friend recall when the island started to be sealed"
The head of the martial arts sect thought for a moment, “It has been over fifty years. Back then, I was just in the Qi Refining Stage and knew nothing about cultivation. I relied entirely on my own exploration and took many detours. It was only after hearing what the seniors had to say that I was able to successfully build my foundation.”
More than fifty years!
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The cultivator surnamed Wang was already traveling outside at that time, so he didn't know about the island-sealing matter.
This message is very important.
Qin Sang was astonished. It was the exact time when the Seven Killing Hall had appeared on its own last time, and also when the Purple Micro Palace had opened.
It's definitely not a coincidence!
Qin Sang realized that Qingzhu's senior must not have said those words for nothing. He was very likely to have found the teleportation array, and he would not only leave the Liefeng Archipelago but also leave Canglang Sea to return home.
But for some unknown reason, Senior Qingzhu ultimately didn't leave and returned to Linggui Island, only to be targeted by his enemies.
Qin Sang lowered her head, her mind a jumble. According to the information she had, she tried to sort out the timeline.
The last time the Purple Mansion was opened was about three hundred years ago. Qingzhu, while in the Purple Mansion, provoked a powerful enemy, facing life and death. He was forced to flee and came to Canglang Sea.
Then, over two hundred years ago, Qing Zhu hid his true identity and came to Linggui Island, a remote place. From then on, he stayed on Linggui Island to cultivate.
Now it seems, perhaps to evade enemies, no wonder Qin Sang searched for so long and couldn't find Qing Zhu's whereabouts.
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In recent years, Qingzhu often held lectures and guided casual cultivators, but never accepted disciples. Qin Sang could be certain that during this time, Qingzhu would never miss any opening of the Qisha Hall.
Fifty years hence, the Qisha Palace will emerge on its own, and the Purple Micro Palace will reopen. The bamboo seal will be placed upon the island.
Two years ago, Linggui Island was suddenly attacked, and Qingzhu disappeared without a trace. It is unknown when he left sword marks, jade slips, and a poignant farewell letter in the Qisha Hall.
Since the timing matches up, we can basically confirm that the master of Linggui Island is indeed Senior Qingzhu.
His whereabouts are almost clear, but there are still many doubts.
Who are Qīngzhú's predecessors' enemies, making him so afraid
Why didn't he leave Could there be something wrong with the teleportation array
After the senior's seclusion, countless people went to visit but were all turned away. Even if Daoist Qin had arrived two years earlier, he still wouldn't have seen the senior...Daoist Qin...Daoist Qin...
The head of the martial arts sect, Qin Sang, lowered his head without speaking and said in surprise, "What's wrong"
"Oh."
Qin Sang shook his head, his voice tinged with disappointment. "It's nothing. I waited for a long time for a chance to learn from a master as a wandering cultivator, but I was disappointed again."
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The Martial Sect Master, deeply moved, said: "Although the predecessor is no longer here, his legacy remains. I have a few good friends who, at the time, learned from the predecessor's teachings under his seat and often gather together to discuss matters, sharing their knowledge freely. Qin Daoist friend saved my entire family, if you don't mind, I can introduce you,"
“Then many thanks, fellow cultivator. However, Qin admires your illustrious reputation and would like to first visit the islands of Bama and Linggui. At a later time, I shall pay you a visit.”
Qin Sang bowed slightly and continued to ask the head of the martial arts sect about his past.
The head of the martial arts sect didn't suspect anything amiss. Seeing Qin Sang's curiosity about the master of Linggui Island, he readily shared his past experiences in detail.
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As they talked, they felt the rocking of the boat become less and less.
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At that time, a disciple came down and excitedly shouted, “The storm has stopped!”
The head of the martial arts sect's injuries had improved somewhat, and the two of them walked out of the cabin. Outside, the wind and waves had calmed, but a thick fog enveloped everything, leaving the lone boat drifting aimlessly, surrounded by water with no idea where the storm had blown them to.
The sect master and his disciples spent quite a bit of effort to confirm their current location.
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"Qin Dao-you, head straight southeast and you'll reach the island of Ba Men. The sea mist is thick, it's prime time for sea monsters to wreak havoc, so be extremely careful. Luckily, this place isn't like the southern islands, the sea mist will dissipate soon enough."
The head of the martial arts sect wanted to see Qin Sang off, but he politely declined and asked him for directions.
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