Chapter 1292: Old Acquaintances

n to be hiding somewhere recuperating. As long as he leaves his seclusion and comes into contact with other cultivators, he will receive a message. Unless, he has already left Fengyang Mountain."Among...Memories of the past were triggered, Qin Sang's figure paused slightly.

Zangqing and Jingyu stopped following.

Following Qin Sang's gaze, Zangqing saw a Jindan cultivator from the Xiao Han domain fighting with a treasured saber against his opponent. His expression moved slightly.

"Does your friend recognize him"

Qin Sang turned her head and keenly noticed the change in Zangqing's expression.

"Qin Daoist, could it be that you have some connection with this young man"

She was surprised, “I have a little impression of him,”

His swordsmanship was decent, and he had a bit of a reputation among wandering cultivators. Huangfu Daoist Friend from the Yin Lu Men saw that he had some talent and wanted to recruit him, but this boy was arrogant and said that the Yin Lu Men's teachings were completely different from his own path. Fortunately, Huangfu Daoist Friend valued talent and didn't make things difficult for him.

Qin Sang's thoughts turned.

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Remember the Huangfu Daoist mentioned by Zangqing, he is the current head of Yinlu Gate, a cultivator in the Golden Core stage of this generation,.

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One of the most likely to break through to the Yuan Ying stage, it is said that Gong Liangyu's cultivation level is also inferior to his.

The Yinlu School is both righteous and evil, claiming to be a side sect. It once gathered forces from both the righteous and demonic paths, forming a three-legged stand.

Later, it declined and in recent years there has been a resurgence. The current head of the sect and the demons have become close. Yinlu Sect cultivators are all sword cultivators, with the two great inheritances of "Yinlu Sword" and "Cicada Wing Sword Technique."

"Still an independent cultivator"

Qin Sang glanced down and pondered for a moment before saying, "The two of you go ahead first. I'll be right behind you."

On the battlefield,

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Both sides are already bloodthirsty.

'Bang!'

With a single slash, Shangguan Li cut through the crimson spear that was flying towards him. He gasped for breath a few times,

His gaze swept around.

My heart sank.

This army of the Abyss shouldn't be here, appearing like divine soldiers descending from heaven.

The Two Realms Alliance hadn't expected that Crime Abyss, which was in such a state of collapse, would still have people daring to set up an ambush here.

Unaware, they plunged headlong into their opponent's carefully woven trap. The battle erupted and the formation was shattered; they were left to fight for themselves.

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Although their overall strength surpasses that of Crime Abyss, the current situation is extremely disadvantageous for them.

In the distance, dark clouds filled the sky, and thunder and lightning flashed like rain, a truly awe-inspiring sight.

That is the battlefield of the Yuan Ying.

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Both sides' ancestors are engaged in a fierce battle, their figures are unseen, and it is unknown when the outcome will be decided.

"Zui Yuan was prepared for this, having made arrangements beforehand. I'm afraid our Meta-Infant Grandmasters would find it difficult to win in the short term. If we continue like this, our defeat is inevitable. The best course of action is to find a way out first..."

As soon as Shangguan Lifeng had this thought, he felt a sharp pain between his brows. The opponent's fiery red spear came at him again.

He hurriedly banished his distracting thoughts, pinched a sword gesture, and the saber "hummed" with a sound,

Then a shocking surge of murderous blood energy suddenly erupted!

His opponent was a young man in red, struck by the murderous aura of blood煞.

I was suddenly struck with a feeling of fear, my spirit trembling. I was terrified and quickly gathered myself, focusing my mind.

"Whoosh!"

The treasured blade once again slashed, its crimson spear tip gleaming.

At the same time, faint ripples suddenly arose in the void behind Shangguan Lifeng. A small sword, only as thick as a finger and transparent as ice, appeared silently and then stabbed upwards towards Shangguan Lifeng.

It was said that some people sneakily attacked them while they were fighting fiercely.

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At a moment of crisis, Shangguan Lifeng's expression remained unchanged. Ignoring the hidden dagger, he suddenly leaped forward and pounced on his own treasured sword, gripping the hilt tightly as he charged towards his opponent.

Man and sword as one!

At this moment, Shangguan Lifeng and his treasured sword vanished. Only a scarlet blade glow dozens of meters long remained, swift as lightning, appearing above the red-robed youth's head in an instant, cleaving down!

The cultivators fighting around, sensing the fluctuation here, all showed expressions of surprise.

"Help me!"

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The young man in red was ashen-faced and screamed loudly.

The cultivator wielding a small sword secretly, cursed in his heart, calling him a mad dog. Shangguan Lifeng completely ignored the hidden sword behind him, fighting with a desperate style. Even if he could kill this person, the young man in red would become a soul under his sword.

He couldn't just stand by and watch his comrade die before him, so he had to appear and save them.

'Bang!'

The blade's edge was obstructed.

The young man in red escaped death narrowly, his heart still pounding with fear and anger. He roared in fury, joining forces with his companion to attack Shangguan Lifeng. Shangguan Lifeng, however, changed his previous aggressive demeanor. He fought while retreating, but facing two opponents alone, he was beginning to struggle.

Just then, the three of them didn't notice a sword shadow appearing beside them out of thin air.

Then, they realized that the space around them had inexplicably darkened. The opponent in front of them had vanished, as if they had been pulled into an unknown realm.

The strange sight startled Shangguan Lifeng. He quickly sheathed his sword and protected himself, but strangely, he didn't feel anything amiss.

Then suddenly, two screams pierced the air. The darkness receded like a tide, and my vision returned.

He was then horrified to discover that both opponents had already died, their bodies and magical treasures completely unharmed. There were no visible injuries on them, yet they were both lifeless, reduced to two corpses.

Such ghostly tactics left Shangguan Lifeng speechless with shock.

Both were dead with eyes staring blankly into the sky, which made Shangguan Lifeng's heart skip a beat.

“Whoosh!”

The ebony sword transformed into a beam of light and flew back.

Shangguan Lifeng hesitated for a moment, then followed closely behind with the ebony sword. As the sword flew towards a person, it plunged into their body.

"Junior Shangguan Lifeng, thank you senior for your help!"

Shangguan Lifeng hurriedly stepped forward to pay his respects, bowing deeply and keeping his head down so as not to look closely.

A soft sigh could be heard.

"Fellow Daoist Shangguan, don't you remember the old acquaintance"

Sheng Shangguan was lost in thought, wondering why this Yuan Ying stage cultivator had specifically chosen to save him. Upon hearing the words, he was startled and abruptly raised his head, his expression uncertain, "Senior is..."

"Greetings, fellow cultivator. I hope you are well." Qin Sang said with a smile.

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This person was actually a fellow Daoist he had met while traveling with the Cloud Wanderer to seek medicine in those days. They once fought side by side against enemies.

Two hundred years after their last parting, they met again for the first time.

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I still remember that Yun Youzi's initial assessment of Shangguan Lifeng was quite high. He had a keen eye for people, and as expected, this person had already become a Jindan cultivator. Although only at the early stage of Jindan, as a wandering cultivator, it was truly remarkable.

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More surprisingly, Shangguan Lifeng's swordsmanship even let Qin Sang see a hint of the Sword-Cultivating Essence Chapter's killing sword style.

Before their fateful separation, Shangguan Lifeng had given up on a thousand-year elixir just to ask Qin Sang to demonstrate his swordsmanship. He had truly grasped something from it and now he was quite impressive.

"Master Qingfeng!"

Shangguan Lifeng gasped in disbelief, his face filled with astonishment.

That time Qin Sang demonstrated swordsmanship for him, deeply influencing his path afterward. How could he ever forget it

Two hundred years ago.

They were all only at the Qi Refining stage.

Shangguan Lifeng devoted his whole life to cultivation, relentlessly pursuing the path. It wasn't until he was over two hundred years old that he finally found a glimmer of opportunity and managed to cultivate into a nascent soul. With his masterful swordsmanship, his strength among cultivators of the same rank could be considered formidable, earning him some renown.

> Until we meet again.

But the old friend is already a Yuanying!

The founder of the Yuan Ying lineage, who is less than 300 years old!

>g.The Qinghu Saint King's wealth was not as abundant as imagined. Qin Sang recalled what Mo Xindao had said before about his experiences in the Netherworld.Within the Abyss of Devouring Souls, ferocio...