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Chapter 1165: The Demon King's Council

    

erced through the crimson clouds, like a celestial dragon weaving between them. The blade shone with razor-sharp intensity, drawing in the world's spiritual energy and forming a terrifying hurricane o...“It's really not an easy task to establish a foundation.”

Qin Sang arranged the Demon Flame Gate and set off on his return journey.

He thought about the busyness of these days, and he couldn't help but feel a little tired. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

As the head of a faction, one word is worth nine, and everyone obeys. Enjoying the worship of thousands of disciples is indeed a cool thing to think about, but it's not ultimately what he truly pursues.

He originally intended to take in just a few capable disciples.

Fortunately, there are now quite a few capable people under his command. Li Yufu and Mei Gu can both stand alone and will be able to become the backbone of the sect in the future.

Zhao Shanran and Tan Yien were slightly less gifted, but Qin Sang had plenty of demonic pills. He was willing to help them form their core.

They both had good personalities. One assisted Master Mei, being familiar with the sect's affairs, while the other was adept at navigating complex social situations, perfectly suited for handling both internal and external matters of the sect.

Furthermore, Qingyang Guan and Yulingzong are similar in that they possess unique advantages unmatched by other sects.

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sect unites the demon tribe in Qianshan Bamboo Sea, allowing disciples to attempt to gain recognition from spirit beasts and thus establish a sect spanning both human and demon races.

As long as the ancient transmission array remains, there will be a constant supply of demon pills.

Of course, compared to other famous sects, Qianyuan Guan was still far behind, especially in terms of foundation and disciples. Even Li Yufu, the highest cultivator, was only at the early stage of forming an elixir, a long way from the Nascent Soul stage.

Qin Sang knew very well that these matters couldn't be delayed.

With him around, the strength of Qingyang Guan will only grow stronger. The framework is already in place; all that's needed now is to find another location with abundant spiritual energy to serve as the mountain gate residence.

After that, Qin Sang would not devote too much energy to the sect. His own cultivation was the fundamental thing.

On her way back, Qin Sang once again took a detour to Shaohua Mountain, wanting to see Mu Yifeng.

I haven't seen you last time.

Mu Yifeng became a ascetic monk, often secluded in meditation.

At that time, Qin Sang did not dare to contact Mu Yifeng recklessly. That would only implicate him.

This time, Mount Shaohua had already closed its gates early, and Qin Sang still hadn't seen the real person.

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Qin Sang pondered for a moment, not feeling too rushed.

He's definitely going to the front lines. If Mu Yifeng is there too, it would be a perfect opportunity to meet up. His strength is far greater than before; protecting Mu Yifeng safely should still be achievable.

Then, Qin Sang returned to Yuanshen Gate and prepared to wait for the first step of the successful method to be completed. All the killing talismans were cast into Jianhun, and after entering the right path, he would then go out to act.

Unexpectedly, when Qin Sang returned, he found that the gluttonous and lustful Erniao duo had arrived and had been waiting for him for many days.

"Master! You've finally returned, I've waited so long! A day apart feels like three autumns. A year apart..."

The fat hen rushed over, with a fawning face and gushing words.

He was halfway through speaking when he realized he had stopped short, his mouth hanging open. Seeing Qin Sang’s displeasure, he felt a pang of guilt and immediately clamped his lips shut.

"Where did the white crane go It didn't come with you."

Qin Sang had just asked the question when a sound of a crane's call came from afar. A white crane and a multi-colored spirit bird took flight with their wings spread.

As it flew halfway, the white crane gracefully flapped its wings and bid farewell to the spirit bird. The spirit bird was reluctant to part, calling out in a mournful voice.

"How are you, sir"

The white crane did not dare to be too flamboyant in front of Qin Sang, and was very respectful.

Qin Sang sarcastically said, "You dare to flirt around in the human world You're living on borrowed time! Aren't you only interested in seducing Phoenix descendants Even a mere demon from the early stage of awakening, a bird that has just recently gained sentience, can make you linger and forget your return"

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The white crane sighed, "This world's demon clan is simply too lackluster. Not even a single descendant of the Phoenix Bloodline can be found, so I have to settle for this instead. Although she is just a mortal demon, her wings are exceptionally beautiful, straight and upright with distinct patterns. The curve of her small mouth is captivatingly alluring, especially mesmerizing. While she does have some flaws, such as lacking vibrant feather colors, having too chaotic color blocks, and a voice that isn't crisp enough, she is still quite rare..."

As it spoke, it chewed on its lips.

The white crane's expression held a hint of melancholy. Fallen to this place, it didn't know when or how it could return to its former home. Qin Sang had even forbidden it from speaking of the Demon Sea.

Qin Sang's eyes twitched.

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This bird of color spoke with authority, how could he not see that the spirit bird was more beautiful than the others

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"Well, what is it"

Qin Sang ignored the white crane, who was lost in melancholy, and looked at the fat chicken.

"My Lord, it was Old Willow who sent us. The King of Feather Demons has summoned a meeting in Demon City soon and asked if you and Senior Bamboo Demon would be available to attend. There is no obligation, however."

The fat chicken gave Qin Sang a jade slip.

Qin Sang's eyes flashed, "But what's changed on the battlefield"

Fat Chicken hesitated and said, "Monkey Lao just sent back a message saying that everything seemed normal ahead."

After reading the jade slip, Qin Sang learned that one of the purposes of this meeting was related to the Purple Micro Palace.

Qin Sang pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Alright, go back and tell Elder Liu that I will personally visit Wan Yao City."

"Master, Master..."

The fat chicken, with a fawning expression, sidled up, "You're dressed as the Demon King, but without mounts and attendants, wouldn't your presence be diminished My cultivation is decent. How about we stay by your side We can help out with minor tasks."

"Dogleg!"

Even the white crane couldn't stand it anymore, muttering under its breath and then clumsily followed along.

Qin Sang thought about it and then agreed.

The fat chickens have been wandering in the demon domain for many years. Take them with me, so I won't expose myself because I am unfamiliar with the demon domain.

Qin Sang simply didn't return to Yuanshang Gate, and headed north again. There were two more birds beside him.

> Through Li Yu's grotto.

Li Yu-fu and Tan Yi-en came out to greet him, telling him some good news.

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"Master, Han Qiu sensed the opportunity to build a foundation and is currently in seclusion, breaking through."

“Well, this should be her last chance, I hope she'll seize it. Yi En, I asked you to contact your father’s old friends before, any progress”

Qin Sang looked at Tan Yien.

Tan Yien replied, "Over the past few years, I have, according to my master uncle's instructions, contacted several of my father's old friends or their families. Some died unexpectedly, others were trapped in the Qi Refining stage, with their lifespans dwindling and no hope of reaching immortality, so they had long since lost contact with my father. However, from one uncle, I learned that two seniors had been in close contact with my father during his final years, both of whom were Golden Core cultivators. One was a wandering cultivator, the other a disciple of a major sect, but they were both sent to the battlefield and could not be reached for the time being."

“The battlefield”

Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat, "I'm going to Tian Yao Qiu for a trip. I was planning to go to the front line after returning. Yi En, you go to Cang Heng Island first and wait for me. Come with me when I return. Yu Fu, this time I went to the Demon Dao Realm and accepted a disciple. I left a seed in the Demon Dao Realm before, but I didn't expect it to grow into a big tree... You can help them out if you have nothing to do. Get acquainted with them first, and later the Mo Yan Men will also be merged into Qing Yang Guan."

Hearing this, Li Yuhu was overjoyed and exclaimed, "Disciple will go tomorrow!"

Everything is difficult at the beginning. He racked his brains, and found that starting a business was a thousand times more complicated than he thought it would be.

With the foundation of Mo Yan Men, developing Qingyang Guan becomes much easier.

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