Chapter 1552: Encountering a Monster

asking for death!"'Whoosh!'Three-colored escaping lights appeared on his body.His cultivation has surpassed what it was before, his escapism techniques further refined. Qin Sang transformed into a str...The whole way was silent.

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Near the Paracel Islands.

Qin Sang once again suppressed his cultivation to the Golden Core stage and followed Zhou Ruan and the other behind.

The Chi Nan Islands chain wasn't famous before, it was considered a remote area in the East China Sea. There were only some low-level cultivators on the islands, but recently it has gradually become more lively.

Usually rarely seen Golden Core cultivators frequently appeared in the Red South Island Chain, making the local cultivators tremble with fear.

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The rumors are still brewing.

When Qin Sang and his companions arrived, there were not many cultivators attracted to the Chi Nan Island Chain, most of them were still on their way.

After landing, Zhou and Ruan familiarly found one of the marketplaces on the chain of Chi Nan Island, contacted local forces, and gathered information.

Qin Sang first followed them, then wandered alone through the market, observing the cultivators coming and going.

There are quite a few cultivators from outside, and their cultivation bases aren't weak.

Zhou Jin's cultivation level was only average among these people.

There are definitely some people who come to try their luck.

But Qin Sang believed that a large part of them were spies sent by various forces. The whereabouts of the Saint Hui Guang and the True Monarch Dan Yu were unknown, and all parties were eager to verify or refute this news.

The marketplace was a melting pot of people, but for now, nothing out of the ordinary had happened. After all, everyone knew they were here to gather information and wouldn't act recklessly. Otherwise, who knew which powerful faction they might offend Sects wouldn't necessarily be able to protect their own members.

After walking for a while, Qin Sang didn't sense the presence of the Yuan Ying cultivator. It wasn't common for him to be so personally involved.

"Qin, friend, please wait."

Behind him, Zhou Jin's voice rang out.

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Qin Sang pretended he hadn't noticed, turned his head at the sound, and saw Zhou Ruan and two others striding over. Behind them were three cultivators dressed in peculiar garb.

"Why did you travel so far You didn't even release your divine sense within the city, making it difficult for us to find you!"

Zhou Jin grumbled.

"Didn't we say we'd meet at the inn in the evening"

Qin Sang feigned confusion, her gaze falling on the three people behind him, "Who are these three"

There are three people, two men and one woman.

Among them, the elder man and woman were both at the Golden Core stage of cultivation, while the younger man was similar in strength to Ruan Yu.

They dress differently from ordinary people, even in the East China Sea, they are very unique.

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Each person had eight to ten brightly colored pouches hanging from their waists. The patterns on the pouches were intricate and seemed to float, but they weren't like magical artifacts or storage pouches.

Not only that, but their pockets bulged with all sorts of things.

Even a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage rarely carries this much on their person, they must have some special divine ability.

Zhou Jin extended her hand and smiled, "Allow me to introduce you all! Daoist Qin, these three are the Cold Clan's Three Heroes. They possess extraordinary magical powers and are known for their chivalry and righteousness. We met three years ago in the north, and I didn't expect to run into them here. Fellow Daoists, this is Daoist Qin whom I just mentioned. We traveled together from Beili Island to this point, all close friends who know each other well."

"Long time no see! Long time no see!"

Qin Sang bowed.

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The Three Gentlemen of the Cold then returned the greeting with a strange gesture.

“We three siblings dare not call ourselves the Three Heroes. Those are titles imposed by outsiders, embarrassing us greatly! Qin Daoist’s aura is deep and unfathomable, like Zhou and Ruan Daoists, I presume he hails from a prestigious Taoist lineage. How enviable!” The eldest man, named Leng Qi, chuckled dryly, his voice raspy and grating.

Like a venomous snake spitting its venom, it is exceptionally unpleasant to hear.

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Qin Sang's gaze swept over his throat, pondering to himself.

These three people shouldn't be real siblings. Their auras are peculiar, neither Buddhist nor Taoist, yet completely orderly. They likely come from a lineage and are disciples of some unknown sect.

Listening to Zhou Jin's explanation, Qin Sang finally knew that the Cold Clan's Three Talented Individuals were also attracted by the legends of the ancient immortal gates. They arrived a few days earlier than them and had already learned some news.

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Seeing that more and more masters were emerging on the Red South Island Chain, the trio decided to sail out at once to explore the situation and gain an advantage. They were in the process of recruiting companions when they happened upon Zhou Ruan and his partner.

"I believe in Zhou Dao's integrity, with three others to assist him, he should be able to succeed without any problems. What do you think, Qin Dao I haven't heard of anyone finding the ancient Immortal Sect yet. If we are truly fortunate enough to find it, then at that time, we will each rely on our own abilities."

Leng Qi was quite confident and directly invited him.

Saying that, Leng Qi didn't beat around the bush. He directly took out a jade slip and handed it to Qin Sang, "Daoist friend, please take a look. These are the information we have collected. We haven't found any traces of ancient immortal sects, but it's not completely empty-handed. The legends about immortals on the Red South Archipelago are obviously more concentrated than other places, and they are very unique. It shouldn't be formed by chance..."

Yu Jian Li not only has various legends, but also nautical charts near the Chi Nan Island chain, marking some islands that need to be investigated in detail.

Cold Qi is very generous.

Qin Sang hadn't agreed to go together yet, but she showed them the information they had painstakingly gathered.

After reading the Jade Scroll, Qin Sang pondered for a moment before agreeing.

Leng Qi was overjoyed and his attitude became much more enthusiastic.

That night, Leng Qi settled them in an inn.

On the third day at noon, Qin Sang and his two companions went to the dock as agreed. They easily found a treasure ship.

From afar, Qin Sang sensed the aura on the ship. He let out a soft gasp in his heart. On such a small vessel, there were no less than twenty cultivators at the Golden Core stage.

In Zhongzhou, the Xian Dao flourished, and it was already rare to see such a scene. Let alone the East China Sea.

Leng Qi led three people onto the treasure ship, immediately attracting a series of scrutinizing glances, which then quickly retracted.

Qin Sang, as if unaware, took Zhou Ruan and himself to a round table and sat down.

Someone was talking to him, and Zhou Jin dealt with them all.

Qin Sang leaned against the backrest, closed his eyes to cultivate, and released his spiritual awareness. He did not sense the aura of a nascent soul cultivator, nor did he feel like he was being spied on.

After a while, more people continued to board the ship.

Not until the sun was high in the sky did Leng Qi enter the cabin and announce their departure. The treasure ship trembled slightly as it sailed out of the dock.

After an initial period of awkwardness, the monks in the hold quickly warmed up to each other.

However, everyone tacitly avoided inquiring about each other's backgrounds.

With so many Golden Cores gathered together, there were few who could threaten their existence. Everyone's expression was relaxed, chatting and discussing everything, especially when it came to the ruins of the ancient Immortal Sect, each one's eyes lit up as if they were truly here for the ancient Immortal Sect.

Leaving the Red South Islands chain, the islands noticeably thinned out.

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Leng Qi personally piloted the ship, following the planned itinerary, searching one island after another.

Every time he reached a new place, Qin Sang would personally disembark.

As expected, the credibility of these misleading legends is almost zero. There are only deserted islands, with no traces of ancient immortal sects.

After repeated disappointments, people gradually lost their enthusiasm.

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This day.

The journey is halfway done.

The treasure ship raced across the sea, leaving a white trail behind.

Leng Qi noticed Qin Sang and Zhou Ruan standing at the railing of the boat. Curious, he walked over to inquire.

Suddenly, Qin Sang let out a low shout, "Down below!"

Whoosh!

Zhou Jin's hands slipped, a stream of light flew out and vanished into the sea in a flash.

Then, with a flash, a shimmering light reappeared. It was a jade ring-shaped artifact, and inside was a bizarre fish demon imprisoned!t a heavy sense of responsibility.>Qin Sang's name spread throughout the Beichen Realm.By then, most of the Yuan Ying cultivators in Beichen Territory would probably come to attend the ceremony.We mus...