Chapter 713: Thieves

hidden breath method.These two techniques complement each other.It doesn't sound like orthodox mystical practices. After Qin Sang browsed through it, he became increasingly alarmed. This was a very cr...Qin Sang thought the more he thought about it, the less likely this was a small matter.

"As the saying goes, “A misfortune may turn into a blessing,” it seems to be true. All these things happened unexpectedly, and I never thought I'd end up here. Whether my guess is right or wrong, taking this risk to venture into the lair is worth it."

Thinking of this, Qin Sang immediately left the cave dwelling, identified the direction, and flew quickly towards Xue Mountain.

White snow covers the ground, and snowy mountains rise high.

From the outside, Huoque's nest looked as usual, but Qin Sang waited for a while and still didn't see the Huoque bird going out to forage.

Where there's smoke, there's fire!

Qin Sang pondered for a moment, his figure silently disappearing into the void. He approached the island where the snow-capped mountain was located without making a sound. After reaching the foot of the mountain, he quietly climbed towards the summit.

He wasn't slow, and soon arrived near the summit, still undetected.

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The summit of the snow-capped mountain was circular, resembling a crater. It plunged into an abyss that could not be seen to the bottom. What was strange was that the surrounding area of the crater was covered in white snow, and a continuous stream of cold air rose from the bottom, like an ice cave.

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For this reason, the mountain walls inside Yamaguchi were covered with thick ice, forming an ice wall. As you went deeper, the space became more open, with countless sharp icicles hanging down, looking very dangerous.

And on the ice wall, there were countless densely packed hollows, about the size of a human head. In these hollows lived flocks of firebirds!

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Qin Sang lay at the mouth of the cave, gazing down at the beehive-like nest below. Coming here, Huǒquè still hadn't discovered him, and Qin Sang's confidence grew even stronger.

Thousands upon thousands of fire quails inhabited the entire gorge. However, it was eerily silent within. Only at the top of the pass, some larger fire quails were circling back and forth, acting as lookouts, their flapping wings creating a soft sound.

Besides them, the other firebirds stayed honestly in their nests. The firebird's defense was very strict, layer by layer, orderly dispatch.

Qin Sang silently observed for a while, reached out and touched the corpse puppet bag, and two flying night demons quietly swooped towards both sides of the mountain pass.

When they were all in position, at Qin Sang's command, they all moved together.

'Boom! Boom!'

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Two flying night demons appeared together, their fists gathering a ball of corpse qi and fiercely charging toward Yamaguchi.

The top-tier alert quickly fell, as the firebird was instantly obliterated. Its corpse energy continued to spread, corrupting the other firebirds.

Suddenly, the mouth of the valley erupted in chaos, accompanied by screams. A stream of blue figures surged out, coalescing into a massive flock of birds in mid-air.

Flocks of birds appear chaotic, but there is a certain order to them.

They screamed at the rampaging flying demons, two balls of cold air rapidly condensing in the flock of birds. The thick chill almost turned into a sheet of ice crystals.

"Their king is indeed not here! Fortunately, he's not here. The power of these two ice crystals is absolutely formidable. If the king were still here, it would be a disaster!"

Qin Sang silently lay on the snow, sensing the breath of ice crystals. His expression grew solemn, and he urgently ordered the Flying Night Demons to flee downhill, engaging in a fight with them as a distraction.

Then, he himself took the opportunity to jump into the mouth of the cave.

At this time, only a few firebirds remained on guard in the 山口 (Yamaguchi). As for those firebirds who dared not move in their nests, they were even less likely to discover his presence.

Qin Sang successfully evaded the perception of the firebird and dove down rapidly.

The cold grew increasingly intense below, with a layer of ice of unknown thickness covering the ground beneath Yamaguchi. Qin Sang searched around until he finally found a crack in the ice.

Passing through the tortuously irregular ice crevice, the bottom was not solid but a large expanse of space. Seeing the scene in the space, Qin Sang's figure paused slightly.

Deep within this space, a mass of exceptionally pure cold air lingered, rotating slowly.

In the center of the cold air, one could faintly see a jade tree the size of a palm!

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"Eternal Cypress!"

Qin Sang's eyes lit up, he finally found the Wan Shi Zhang!

But he did not become arrogant, carefully surveying his surroundings. Outside the chill lay three firebirds guarding him, all at the peak of the demon spirit stage. Besides them, there was no other trace of firebirds.

“It seems their king has indeed been taken. These three guards are nothing to worry about. The cold air, however, is a problem. It's probably left behind by the firebird king to protect the Myriad-Ages Cypress. It's likely condensed with the power of the entire clan, so it must be very difficult to deal with. Fortunately, this demon isn't as proficient in formations as cultivators. This cold air's technique is rather crude, so there might be an opportunity.”

Qin Sang thought for a moment, and quietly sacrificed the Ten Directions Yama Banner. Reaching out with his hand, he drew it, splitting the Jiuyou Demon Fire into three strands that shot towards the three Huoque birds.

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Under Qin Sang's intentional sneak attack, the three Huoque birds were unable to put up much resistance.

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'Bang bang bang...'

With three sharp cracks, the fire sparrow's vital point was pierced by the demonic fire, and it collapsed to the ground.

Qin Sang flashed to the front of the cold air, observed it for a while, pondered slightly, and gathered all the Jiuyou Demon Fire into one stream, turning it into a black sword and stabbing fiercely into the cold air.

Suddenly, with a strange sound, the swirling cold air abruptly stagnated, trembling nonstop.

The Nine Nether Demonic Fire was indeed the nemesis of the Fire Sparrow. A hint of a smile appeared on Qin Sang's face as he continued to increase his true essence, pouring it into the demonic banner.

The wave of cold intensified, and with a deafening boom, a crack finally appeared.

Qin Sang seized the opportunity, flashing in, and instantly felt a wave of coolness wash over him.

The cold air was instinctively resisting the Nine Nether Demon Fire, slowly closing in. Time was of the essence, Qin Sang took out a golden sword and crouched down to examine this jade tree.

The jade tree, only the size of a palm, has roots that reach deep into the ground ice. Its rough trunk and dense foliage are complete. The jade shines with a deep green, giving one a sense of vitality.

Unless one knows the inside story, who could have imagined that this was just a kind of jade without life

For all ages, the camphor tree fears gold.

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Qin Sang held a jade box in one hand and a golden knife in the other. She carefully slid the blade along the base of the Wan Shi camphor tree, effortlessly cutting it away and placing it inside the jade box.

As long as the roots are left intact, the Wan Shi Chāng will slowly grow back. Qin Sang would naturally not do such a thing that harms others for personal gain.

Upon encountering the Wan Shi Zhāng, Qin Sang immediately withdrew, put away the Ten Directions Yama Banner, and left without looking back.

The top of the mountain was already in utter chaos. The Flying Asuras, following Qin Sang's orders, tied up Huo Que's attention and endured countless blasts of cold air, forcing them to flee for cover.

Qin Sang appeared, putting away the Flying Tengu, and immediately urged his talisman to fly away.

But the firebird chased for a while and was left far behind by Qin Sang, returning empty-handed.

Finally getting her wish, Qin Sang felt relieved and happy. Aiming south, she flew straight ahead.

Only when Qin Sang flew to the edge of this sea territory, beyond which no one dared to venture, did he find an island with a spiritual vein. He carved out a cave dwelling there, intending to make it his permanent residence.

After finishing his other tasks, Qin Sang took out the Hun Yuan Tong Xin Ring, Wan Shi Zhang and several other spiritual materials, ready to begin refining a magic treasure!ought into this. Even without this incident at the Holy Land, after leaving, you would have attacked me, wouldn't you Now your wings are full, and you are bold and arrogant, daring to entangle them in...