Chapter 1561: The Afterheaven Wooden Man Stele

he canyon. There were layers of ancient restrictions on both sides of the cliffs and above, making it clear that it was dangerous. He wondered if these ancient restrictions were imprisoning the demon...“Wood spirit qi”

Qin Sang's face darkened.

Having known each other for decades, he had a good understanding of Lu Zhang's abilities. Facing a great cultivator, even if he was not up to par, he could still hold his own for a while and wouldn't be completely helpless.

Never did he expect the other party to be so ruthless with their poison. Lu Chang was no match for them, and even more shockingly, they had set their sights on him.

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He was full of doubts.

This person says that the "wood spirit" aura is what they're referring to. What kind of aura is that

Bai once said plainly that although the Dao tree is a spiritual tree, it is a pure and innocent body, extremely clean.

Using the Dao tree, Qin Sang had forged an outer avatar. Even Qin Sang himself didn't feel anything unusual about it.

Before this, no one had ever discovered the true nature of Dao Shu.

Especially after Xuying transformed into a real infant, she could even conceal her identity as an outer avatar. Her true self and avatar played two roles, and Lu Zhang was still kept in the dark.

Of course, this is also related to Qin Sang's cautious behavior. He tried his best to avoid letting his avatars face great cultivators directly. When he went to Mount Bu Nian to pay a visit, he also deliberately chose the time to avoid the headmaster of Mount Bu Nian.

But unexpectedly, something went wrong.

The grotesque man scrutinized Qin Sang from head to toe, his greed undisguised. His eyes seemed intent on stripping Qin Sang bare, taking a deep breath and revealing an intoxicated expression, his features contorted, making him even more horrifying.

"Such purity, it's truly the finest I've ever seen in my life. Could it be the legendary Ten Divine Trees Heaven favors me! I was just about to cultivate the Afterheaven Wooden Man Stele, and fate has brought you to me..."

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'Whoosh!'

The jade beetle flew back into the hands of the strange-faced man.

The strange-faced man played with the jade beetle, saying calmly, "Hand it over, and I'll give you a chance for a fair trade. One treasure in exchange for both of your lives!"

His tone was full of confidence.

In fact, he has the confidence to back it up.

Although he failed to poison Lu Zhang as the grotesque man had anticipated, this feat was still astonishing. The esteemed Grand Elder of the Unfeeling Mountain Law Enforcement, after a single encounter, was severely injured and retreated into the Qing Zhong Bell, his life and death unknown.

Just now, I tested the waters. The strange-faced man saw through it and realized that the Qingzhong was extraordinary, likely Lu Zhang's strongest life-saving measure. It would be difficult to break the Qingzhong in a short time.

It's strange for someone like Lü Zhang, from a prominent family, to not have such life-saving measures.

However, the man with a strange face can certainly confirm that Lu Zhang was poisoned by the Gu King, and it will not be so easy to recover his combat power.

Apparently, the other party didn't see through Dao Shu's act.

Qin Sang suddenly understood, staring at the grotesque man's arms transforming into vines and branches, faintly guessing that it had something to do with this person's magical powers and possessing a special spiritual awareness.

The other party was targeting his main body, how could he hand it over

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Just now, Lu Zhang, using his remaining strength, broke free from the five fingers of the monster-faced man and landed not far from Qin Sang. At the last moment, he transmitted a voice, his voice very weak, like a whisper.

“I have a way to suppress the venom within my body, and meditating on the Bell of Escape can help us escape. I hope that Daoist Master can try his best to buy us some more time...”

Qin Sang glanced at the Zen bell without a change in expression. With a shift in his mind, he said coldly: "Attacking first to steal the treasure, then poisoning people, and daring to claim it's a fair trade Don't you find that ridiculous"

As they were speaking, the Snow Treading Divine Sword flew back, and Qin Sang picked up his zither and left.

"Stubborn!"

The grotesque man sneered, "Kill him!"

The gray-robed man had already made his move, needless to say.

He was more interested in Lu Zhang, who was sitting opposite him. After all, no matter what treasure he obtained from Qin Sang, it belonged to his master. Shi Ma was the only one who truly belonged to him.

The five-colored whips crackled 'crackle,' and trails of venomous whip phantoms exploded in the void, like blooming poisonous flowers, omnipresent, vibrant yet dangerous.

The grotesque man's right hand remained in the shape of vines, his rough palm spread wide. His backhand gripped a wooden bead, and a rich green light suddenly exploded from his palm.

Where the light shines, life is sown on those mirror-like stones and walls, sprouting a layer of tender green shoots, vibrant with greenery.

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The blades of grass grew at an astonishing rate, forming vast meadows. The weeds sprouted wildly, transforming into countless thorny vines. These vines were covered in sharp spikes, more agile than venomous snakes, and they lashed out with deadly precision.

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In an instant, the entire space transformed into a latticework of interwoven vines.

Qin Sang's vision was occupied by the intense green, surrounded by clusters of poisonous flowers blooming, a very dangerous situation.

There was no anxiety on his face, and he clutched a seated meditation bell in one hand.

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The sitting Zen bell is very light, and you can't feel its weight in your hand.

As Qin Sang grasped the meditation bell, he sensed its power rapidly draining away, a sight that was alarming.

Lu Zhang narrowly escaped death this time. Although he temporarily saved his life, he had to pay a heavy price. It is very likely that the sitting bell will be ruined because of this.

After Lu Zhang received the transmission, he fled into the meditation bell and was never heard from again.

Now Qin Sang can only fight two enemies at once, one of whom is a great cultivator.

It's a shame that the real person isn't here, otherwise, I wouldn't let them act so arrogantly!

Qin Sang sighed inwardly, putting aside his distractions. A surge of Xuan Qi surged out from the top of his head.

With a giant hand, the surrounding vines froze in place.

Taking this opportunity, Qin Sang urged the Treading Snow Divine Blade, slashing back with a forceful blow, carving a path through countless vines and retreating hastily outwards. He didn't even bother retrieving the Precious Color Bell, discarding it instead.

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The blade energy was like a surging tide.

One rock face after another collapsed.

Below, a mess of debris. Even the low-level cultivators searching for treasures in the basin felt the ground trembling frequently, thinking that an earthquake had occurred at the center of the basin.

Qin Sang escaped quickly, and the rattan chased quickly.

A monstrous man, holding a wooden bead in his hand, stood still. Countless vines surged like waves, propelling him forward, flattening everything in their path.

The green light followed his figure.

Once the green light was gone, those weeds and vines withered at a visible rate, eventually disappearing completely. In front of them, new vines began to grow.

As for those poisonous flowers, Qin Sang went straight into them without hesitation.

The toxin enters the body through the protective true energy.

Qin Sang realized that the toxin's effects were similar to miasma, primarily threatening the physical body and having limited impact on himself, so he didn't pay it much mind.

If it were the Gu King's poison of a monstrous-faced man, he definitely wouldn't dare to be so arrogant. However, the monstrous-faced man did not show any signs of using the Gu King's power.

Seeing that his painstakingly cultivated poison arts were ineffective, the man in gray was both surprised and angry. He quickly retracted his five-colored whip and whistled, calling upon the five-colored venomous spider to chase after him.

Behind him, the waves of vines churned, and the grotesque faces appeared and disappeared.

Qin Sang hid the Four-fang Teng Snake Seal in his sleeve, but he didn't rush to make a move.

Deploying the spiritual treasures will surely improve the situation.

But Lingbao is very draining of true essence, and the Guai Lian Ren cannot possibly stand there and take a beating. It's necessary to consider what to do if Lingbao fails to repel the opponent, in case they need to escape.

Lu Zhang claimed to have an escape plan, but Qin Sang would not entrust his life and fortune entirely to another person.

He pondered for a moment.

Qin Sang suddenly changed direction, not upward, but in an uncharacteristic rush towards the depths of the earth.

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The deeper you go, the thicker the miasma becomes, obscuring your vision and blurring your perception of your opponents.

He could completely allow the poisonous miasma to surround his body, offering no resistance, suppressing his own fluctuations to the lowest point, so as to conceal his whereabouts.

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