Chapter 75: Cooperation and Betrayal
The territories held by cultivators and demon cultivators are still insignificant compared to the entire Demon Sea.He stood before the city gate, gazing at the magnificent metropolis.Over the past th...Hearing this, Qin Sang's eyes narrowed, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face.
Shen Jing assumed Qin Sang was moved and urged eagerly, "Qin Shixiong, there are definitely many people cooperating in the forbidden zone now. You just saw how easy it is for us to fight together. If Qin Shixiong isn't at ease, we can make a pact. After killing the enemy, the spoils of war will be chosen alternately by you and me. When we can trust each other, we can discuss the long-term plan."
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Qin Sang pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Shen Jing, and asked, "Senior Sister Shen, was that inscription on the mountaintop carved by you"
Shen Jing was startled, then suddenly understood. She turned her head to look at the blurred silhouette of Dúfēng Mountain behind her, "So Qin shidi also came from that direction. To be honest with Qin shidi, after I left a mark, I kept walking forward. Unexpectedly, I met a mountain crocodile in the deep mountains. It was lurking in a deep pool, fortunately, it was busy eating a corpse, and luckily it only glanced at me without paying attention to me. I was terrified and avoided from afar, but because I was in a hurry, I stumbled upon this person."
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Shen Jing's eyes were filled with fear and vulnerability, as if she was still shaken by the experience.
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“Monster”
After entering the gossip forbidden zone, Qin Sang had not encountered any monster beasts yet. This was also due to his caution; he absolutely wouldn't take risks lightly and go to places that seemed unusual.
"That's right!"
Shen Jing suddenly slapped her hands and exclaimed, "Junior Brother Qin, that mountain crocodile only eats corpses, the jade plaque must be intact. Besides, I heard that where monsters lurk, they cherish spiritual herbs, so the Bagua Forbidden Zone will certainly be no exception. The two of us join forces, combining the power of two top-grade magical artifacts, even if we can't kill it, we can retreat safely. Why don't we..."
Shen Qing became more and more excited, but was suddenly interrupted by Qin Sang shaking his head.
Since the mountain crocodile was able to easily kill a cultivator and frightened even Senior Sister Shen at first glance, it's probably not as simple as it seems. Uncle Master Yue once said that there are many powerful monsters in the restricted area, including those in the late and peak stages of the demonic realm. There are plenty of jade tokens, so why take such a risk for just one As for spiritual herbs, only a few can directly improve cultivation. Neither you nor I are alchemists, so what use would they be now
Qin Sang was very clear about how difficult it was to participate in the Ascension Conference. Even that poor, shabby Taoist priest had means of protecting himself.
The mountain crocodile was able to kill a cultivator unharmed, its strength is self-evident.
Shen Jing gave a dry laugh, her face flushing. "Junior Brother Qin is right, I was too rash."
What recklessness, nothing more than blushing cheeks from sake and the allure of "golden" wealth that stirs the heart.
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Cultivators are, in the end, just mortals who have mastered immense power.
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Qin Sang smiled, not taking offense. He probed the man's pouch with his divine sense and was surprised to find two jade pendants inside. It was clear that this person had already defeated an opponent but unfortunately met Qin Sang and Shen Jing.
Seeing the two jade pendants in Qin Sang's hand, Shen Jing was incredibly envious, but a determined expression immediately appeared on her face, and she didn't say a word.
Qin Sang watched this silently and nodded in approval. He then took out an inferior spirit sword from the pouch of the man under the hat, throwing it over. "Senior Sister Shen, use this magic weapon to protect yourself first. We might have to go through several more tough battles later, so we need to work together."
Having said his piece, Qin Sang donned the blue wave sword of the hooded man and, unfolding his escape technique, dashed out towards the mountain stream.
Shen Jing took the spirit sword, her face beaming with joy. She was about to say something when she saw Qin Sang's figure gradually disappearing in the distance. She hurriedly stomped her foot and chased after him.
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The two walked one after the other, Qin Sang always keeping a distance from Shen Jing.
Qin Sang's Yun Dun technique was better than Shen Jing's, so Qin Sang had Shen Jing reveal her figure while he concealed his own aura and trailed behind.
It seemed like everyone around them had vanished. The two walked for a while and didn't encounter a single person.
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Just as Qin Sang was secretly frowning, thinking about whether to change direction, Shen Jing in front of him climbed over a high mound and suddenly stopped. He turned around and shouted: "Brother Qin, there seems to be a mountain ahead."
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Qin Sang leaped several times, standing on the treetop. Sure enough, at the end of his field of vision, there was a protruding mountain peak ahead.
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Now that Shen Jing was helping out, the sooner they met someone, the better. Qin Sang wanted to go up and have a look around, so he said: "Wait for me at the foot of the mountain, senior sister."
Shen Jing agreed readily to everything. The two of them arrived at the foot of the mountain as quickly as possible. Shen Jing found a place to hide, and Qin Sang then disappeared and climbed towards the summit.
Standing on the peak, one realized they were near the edge of the mountain range. Just a few more mountains to climb and they would reach the vast grassland ahead. The grass on the plain was tall enough to reach a man's height, and in the wind, it swayed like waves.
Unless you were lying flat in the grass, with nothing around to conceal your shape.
This place is quite suitable for an assassination. Qin Sang was delighted, just about to go down the mountain to inform Shen Jing, when suddenly a loud boom echoed from below, causing his expression to change slightly.
He darted to the edge of the mountaintop and saw that at the foot of the mountain, rocks were collapsing and smoke billowed. Within the dust cloud, he could faintly see flashes of blades and hear Shen Jing's cries, which were sharp and hurried, seeming that the situation was dire.
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Seeing this, Qin Sang's foot moved slightly, and she was about to rush down the mountain to save Shen Jing. But after taking a few steps, her figure suddenly stopped.
>Could this be a trap
Qin Sang hesitated, after all, he had been standing on the mountaintop for so long and hadn't noticed anyone passing by. However, Shen Jing, who was hiding in the shadows, suddenly encountered an enemy.
Though Qin Sang thought the possibility unlikely, a sense of alertness crept into him. He concealed his form with Luoyun Wings and silently approached the mountain foot.
This is a test.
Unforeseen circumstances arose as Qin Sang reached the halfway point, about to soar above a mountain valley.
Suddenly, several sinister black mists erupted from the valley. The source of the mists was a series of bronze mirrors arranged like a large formation, cleverly hidden and difficult to detect.
These wisps of mist and ghostly apparitions were chilling, the cold pressing in like a physical force. They moved as fast as lightning, their shadowy wings offering no protection against them as they surged towards Qin Sang.
These bronze mirrors...
Qin Sang's face was full of shock and anger. In his haste, he couldn't dodge at all and suddenly swung the Blue Wave Sword in his hand.
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"Wow!"
The Bibo Sword's light flared brilliantly, like circles of water ripples spreading rapidly around Qin Sang, crashing into the encroaching black mist.
To Qin Sang's surprise, the azure sword light pierced through the mist effortlessly after striking it, having no effect whatsoever. Qin Sang only had time to activate his Bingchan Armor, forming a layer of frost protection around himself, before being enveloped by the mist.
When the fog hit Qin Sang, it didn't make a sound, and Qin Sang didn't feel any pain at all.
Buzz buzz…
The copper mirror on the ground suddenly trembled and slowly rose. More and more mist gushed out from the mirror, completely encasing Qin Sang in pitch-black fog that obscured everything.
At that moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the valley, unharmed! It was Shen Jing!s, "Friend, why ask what you already know The Witch Clan put on a show of being willing to do anything, pressuring our Human Race to agree to share the Hall of Seven Kills. Then they went to great len...