ed her palm, revealing a small and exquisite peach wood carving.The wood carving depicts a woman, her eyes sparkling with life, and every gesture so vivid it seems as if she could move at any moment.I...When he said this, Qin Sang was also very nervous in his heart.

Luckily, Old Madam Jing did not get angry.

"For you, this is indeed a problem."

Jing Po-po pondered for a moment, then told Qin Sang, "Follow me."

Words were still hanging in the air.

Qin Sang only felt a tightness throughout his body, enveloped by a surge of spiritual energy. Before he could react, his vision changed dramatically. After a whirlwind of wind and electricity, the sound of crashing waves filled his ears.

As night fell, where the sky met the water in the west, a faint glow of twilight lingered.

There are a few stars in the sky.

The moon is not yet very bright.

Underneath were endless waters.

Qin Sang suddenly turned his head, and behind him the mist stretched endlessly.

How long has it been

They left Qin Sang's cave and came to the outside of the Zhenshui Qianhuan Array.

Qin Sang's mind was in a daze. He didn't see anything, and he had absolutely no idea how Old Lady Jing had managed to bring him through the formation silently and without alerting anyone!

If all the members of the Heavenly Alliance were as skilled as Elder Jing, the Xiaohan domain would have been utterly defeated long ago.

Qin Sang was still shaken.

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"You want to know if I can conceal myself from Yuan Ying's perception, don't you" Jing Po said softly. "Words are cheap; it's better to see for yourself."

Qin Sang subconsciously swallowed, "Senior, where do you want to take me"

You'll know when you get there.

Then Granny Jing spoke softly, taking out another wooden carving.

The wood carving depicted a qilin. Like the previous female figure, it was lifelike and captured the essence of this mythical bird, as if it were about to spread its wings and soar into the sky.

In fact, when Granny Jing stretched out her finger and lightly tapped the Qingluan wooden sculpture, the sculpture truly came to life.

After a single, crisp cry of the phoenix, Qingluan's wings suddenly flapped. Specks of light showered down as they moved, a breathtaking sight.

The qilin let out a melodious cry, showing great affection towards Old Madam Jing. Then it danced gracefully around her, its body growing longer with the wind during its flight until it transformed into a magnificent divine bird, stretching its wings and reveling in its newfound form.

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Qin Sang had seen a description of the ancient divine bird Qingluan in ancient texts, and it was exactly the same as what he saw!

At this time, the qingluan, where is there even a trace of its wooden carving appearance

Puppetry

Or other kinds of spells

Qin Sang's eyes widened in astonishment, awestruck by Granny Jing's skill that was akin to turning stone into gold. Then, she felt a lightness beneath her, and Qingluan unexpectedly took the initiative to carry both of them on its back.

With wings outstretched, soaring like the wind, ascending straight to the heavens.

Shaohuashan mountain gate.

A light fog, heavy clouds.

One could vaguely see the verdant pines standing tall in the sect, making for a pleasant view.

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A familiar scene appeared before me.

The qingluan soared through the skies, crossing vast clouds and seas. It carried them to the entrance of Shaohuashan Mountain.

Qin Sang was puzzled and turned to look at Granny Jing.

I'll be waiting for you at Mount Shao Hua.

Old Madam Jing looked at Qingluan, a doting smile on her face. With a beckoning hand, Qingluan let out a mournful cry before shrinking rapidly. When it landed in Old Madam Jing's palm, it transformed back into a wooden carving, perfectly replicating its original posture.

Jing Po-po nodded slightly to Qin Sang, then her figure faded and vanished into thin air.

The sound lingers in the air.

Qin Sang hurriedly cast his escape technique, steadied his figure, and exerted all his divine sense, but he couldn't perceive anything. Old Madam Jing had completely disappeared.

Just then, Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly realized that the Shaohuashan mentioned by Granny Jing wasn't referring to the entire sect, but rather the main peak of Shaohuashan within the sect.

The cave abode of Master Yuan Ying, the ancestor of the school, and Dong Yang Bo, is located right at the peak of Shao Hua Mountain!

At this moment, Qin Sang suddenly understood what it meant to see is to believe.

He backed down.

Qin Sang's expression changed several times, and finally, with a resolute heart, she rode the You Luo cloud and flew towards the mountain gate.

"Who is it..."

Just as he neared the mountain gate formation, his whereabouts were discovered by a patrolling disciple.

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The disciples' vigilance has also been heightened greatly.

A swirl of mist parted, and three young disciples from the Qi Refining stage—one male and two female—emerged from the formation. Their gazes swept across the scene, landing on Qin Sang. The wary expressions on their faces instantly softened, replaced by delight as they bowed to him in unison and exclaimed, "It's Master Uncle Qin! We pay our respects!"

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Qin Sang's fame, earned in the Yuncang Great Marsh, also reached his sect.

Many inexperienced disciples adored him greatly.

Qin Sang let out an 'um' sound. "This old man is coming back to take care of something important, I'll be gone in a while, you guys open the formation."

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Three disciples looked at each other, hesitatingly said: “Please forgive us, Master Qin. A while ago, the Sect Leader issued an order that anyone must have a waist card or the Sect Leader’s decree to open the grand formation…”

This command must have been issued by Qi Yuanhu.

It seems that the fight between Xiao Han Domain and Tian Xing Alliance is far from over. The emergence of Zhentian Peak was just a small episode.

... nor do I know when it came to an end.

Qin Sang pondered silently, took out his waist token, and threw it into the formation.

After checking Qin Sang's waist card, the three disciples opened the large array.

Although Qin Sang was eager in his heart, he still appeared calm and composed on the surface. He first returned to his cave dwelling for a turn before making his move towards Shao Hua Mountain.

For cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage, Mount Shaohua was no longer a forbidden zone. Occasionally, Golden Core masters from the sect would open a platform for lectures on Mount Shaohua, and there were also places where disciples could discuss Daoist principles and perform rituals. This wasn't Qin Sang's first visit.

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However, now that the Xiaohan domain is turbulent, disciples at the Qi Refining stage are assigned to various places. As a result, the Daoist temple is much less lively.

How on earth will she prove it

Qin Sang, with a hint of doubt, silently descended using his spiritual light and landed on the celestial staircase.

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As Qin Sang approached the Baiyu Gate, his expression changed suddenly. He glanced sideways and saw a woman in white standing beside the jade pillar at some point.

She seemed to appear out of thin air. Qin Sang's gaze hadn't missed a single corner, for the moment before, it had been completely empty.

"Are you Old Mrs. Jing Or..."

Qin Sang's voice was laced with a hint of hesitation.

It's no wonder he didn't dare admit it.

This woman bore no resemblance to Old Madam Jing at all, but was identical to the wooden carving Old Madam Jing had given him.

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A real person is more lifelike than a wooden carving. She has hands as white as snow and black hair as smooth as silk, reaching her waist. She wears a plain white dress with no adornments whatsoever. Her beauty is absolutely on par with a fairy from the morning mist.

She has eyebrows like the Emei mountains, deep and profound eyes that reveal aloofness and coldness.

Similarly, it is aloof and detached, drifting like a fairy.

Previously, the Morning Smoke Fairy was the only one he had ever seen, incomparable to anything else.

Upon seeing this woman, Qin Sang couldn't help but compare her to the other. He found that there was a significant difference in their temperament.

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He recalled the impression the morning smoke fairy had left on him that year. Her brow was etched with a faint, unbreakable melancholy, and her eyes held a steadfastness that seemed to never waver, bordering on stubbornness.

That night, a few more hints of Qin Sang's incomprehensible bewilderment appeared, pulling Chenyan Fairy down from the heavens into the mortal world.

She is a true Moon Palace fairy, who does not eat the fireworks of mortals.

Her eyes were cold and distant, as if she had seen everything in the world and felt nothing.y, "I don't even know what a shaman looks like."Just at that moment, Madam Liu's face suddenly changed, and she pointed to the edge of the wasteland and cried out in alarm, "What is that"All eyes turn...