Chapter 843: The Last Stand

ok it out, handing it to the black-clothed old man. He secretly wondered what use this token had, but it didn't seem like a bad thing. Just in case it was really an internal auction, he wouldn't bid a...The cultivator did not delve into Qin Sang's origins, but instead inquired with interest about the situation in the depths of the demon sea. Qin Sang was also happy to chat with him and did not put on airs despite his high cultivation level, answering all questions truthfully.

In a short while, the two of them became quite acquainted.

As they spoke, they landed on the harbor bank of Fuzhou Island.

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As the light faded, Qin Sang's heart pounded with alarm. He felt several divine senses sweeping over him one after another, all belonging to cultivators at the Core Formation stage.

I didn't know what these people were guarding against until Qin Sang followed the cultivator into the city, and no one appeared.

The monk was already accustomed to this, quickly entering the city and heading straight for a large hall.

Approaching the main hall, the cultivator hesitated for a moment and whispered, "My friend, you may not know this, but now Dahuang Island has prohibited everyone from returning to Canglang Sea. Especially those with high cultivation like you, who can play a big role in guarding the island, it is impossible to let them go easily. All cultivators must obey the arrangements of Dahuang Island. My friend, don't think about returning to Canglang Sea for now, think carefully about how to survive in this war..."

As for this, Qin Sang had long expected it and was not surprised. He could only blame himself for being a step late.

A guard led Qin Sang into the hall. Inside, he saw a middle-aged man in armor, his expression stern and imposing.

This person's cultivation was astonishing, at the late stage of Jindan. Qin Sang did not dare to be negligent, so he clasped his hands in a salute and introduced himself, "My humble Dao name is Qingfeng, I am in charge of the Qiong Yu Chamber of Commerce of the Dongji Alliance, I have met General."

Xiang Yi was dead, and the traces had been erased by the beast tide. Qin Sang had no worries and decided to continue acting as Daoist Qingfeng, contacting the Qiong Yu Commerce Guild.

Finding Maoshan vine and using a teleportation array to return to Canglang Sea are things that cultivators can't do. Perhaps there is a way through the Qiong Yu Merchant Guild.

Besides, under such circumstances, everyone can only obey the arrangements. Those without backers are likely to be assigned the most arduous and tiring tasks.

Upon hearing Qin Sang's account of his origins, the general slightly nodded in acknowledgment.

He had already received a report and knew Qin Sang's purpose. He pondered for a moment and said, "Since Daoist Friend is a high cultivator of the Eastern Extreme Alliance, you should be able to understand the current urgency. Without a direct order from the Great Wilderness Island, this general would not dare to let you pass directly. Why not stay on this island for a while The patrol squad is short a few commanders…"

"As you command, General."

Qin Sang readily accepted, then continued, "However, I have important matters to attend to and cannot delay. Would General be willing to help me contact the Merchant Guild After I fulfill my mission, I will be able to focus on my work with peace of mind."

Seeing Qin Sang's wit, the general's expression eased slightly, readily agreeing to his request.

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Next, the general briefed Qin Sang on some注意事項, called for a guard to escort him to his lodgings. After that, Qin Sang stayed on this island of Fu. He was entrusted with guarding the island many times, becoming adept at it and diligently fulfilling his duty.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, much to his surprise, the Qiong Yu Merchant Association hadn't contacted him.

Could something have happened to Old Zou

Qin Sang secretly worried, could only try to make more friends and figure it out himself.

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Finally, after two months, I saw Mr. Zou again.

"Master Dao, how come you've been gone for so long! This old man thought something had happened to you in the Hall of Slaughter, I felt great sorrow and regretted letting you go to that dangerous place!"

Upon seeing Qin Sang, Old Zou appeared to be extremely delighted.

Qin Sang sighed and explained, "Old Zou, you may not know this, but I was in the Hall of Seven Kills when a great disaster struck. I was almost killed and barely escaped with my life. I couldn't burden the Chamber of Commerce, so I found a place to heal my injuries for many years before finally recovering. My cultivation has been stagnant ever since. After leaving the seclusion, I planned to contact Old Zou in the Demon Sea, but this unexpected change occurred..."

After leaving the Qisha Hall, he focused his main energy on 《天妖煉形》 and 《種元魔胎》, neglecting his cultivation. Moreover, due to various matters that required him to travel back and forth, his cultivation progress was slow.

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Zou Lao saw that Qin Sang's cultivation was indeed as he said, with little improvement, and did not inquire further.

After all, although Qin Sang joined the Qiong Yu Chamber of Commerce, he was a bitter monk. He didn't have many friends in the chamber of commerce, and it was normal to be wary when injured.

When Lao Zou inquired about Qin Sang's experiences in the Hall of Seven Kills, Qin Sang presented a well-rehearsed account.

"We followed Daoist Xiang Yi into a place called Zi Wu Jue Di, where poisonous mist was everywhere. Daoist Xiang Yi held a treasure that repelled poison, but he unexpectedly alarmed the ferocious beasts in the poisonous land, causing everyone to disperse. The poor Dao managed to escape the pursuit of the beast and fled from the poisonous land, but as a result, I was afflicted with劇毒, my strength greatly reduced, which attracted the disaster that followed..."

Before, Mrs. Liu had already found out.

Xiang Yi wouldn't actively expose his despicable actions. Leaving the Qisha Hall, this was how he explained it to others. Qin Sang's words happened to match.

A total of eight people entered the Hall of Seven Kills, but only Xiang Yi emerged alive. However, the Hall of Seven Kills was notorious for its cruelty. Even if someone suspected something, they couldn't question Xiang Yi about it.

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When Qin Sang recounted his experiences, Lao Zou listened with relish, showing no intention of stopping. Qin Sang had no choice but to combine his own experiences and observations, weaving a mixture of truth and fabrication, forcing himself to continue.

At times in awe, at times with emotion, Elder Zou suddenly clasped his hands together and bowed to Qin Sang. "Ziwu secluded land, Tiantan, Huaxian Lake... Qisha Hall truly lives up to its reputation. Every place my younger brother has been is full of danger and fear. My younger brother's ability to escape these perilous situations amazes me! I have a favor to ask, I wonder if my younger brother could do me this."

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Qin Sang was making a request of Elder Zou, and said in a low voice: "Elder Zou, just speak freely. As long as it is within my power, I will do my best."

Lao Zou's eyes lit up, and he shouted with approval, saying, "Brother, I would like to ask my esteemed younger brother to draw a detailed Feng Shui map for me!"

Wherever I go, it's only a small part of the Seven Kills Hall. If Old Zou needs anything, I'm happy to help.

Saying that, Qin Sang looked at Elder Zou in some surprise, "You want a feng shui map, wouldn't you be preparing to enter the Seven Killing Hall"

Old Zou smiled wryly, spreading his hands. "Honorable brother, look at my cultivation. How many years has it been since I've made any progress After learning that the path to immortality was hopeless, I poured all my energy into the Chamber of Commerce, running around the Demon Sea for many years. Who would have thought that this time, with the sudden change, all my assets were destroyed in an instant, turning into a dreamlike illusion. My heart had already turned to ashes, but upon hearing news of you, honorable brother, I was overjoyed and my heart rekindled. Before my lifespan ends, I will go to the Hall of Seven Kills for one last gamble! It is said that the Wu Clan will restart the Hall of Seven Kills in forty years, leaving me with little time. You personally entered the Hall of Seven Kills, your experience is crucial to me. For any news I hear afterwards, I'll need you to help me discern the truth, honorable brother."

I still remember meeting Old Zou on the Continent of the Divine Witch. Compared to now, his aura hasn't changed much. Unexpectedly, Old Zou, who was obsessed with business, would have a sudden awakening and return to the path of righteousness.

This time the demonic sea anomaly has changed many people's destinies.

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