"Come on! Let me see how powerful these death energies are."
The Great Sage Zhantian kept roaring, but in fact, he did not tell Qin Changsheng a thing.
Although he has the secret technique for the golden cicada to escape from its shell, the distance that the golden cicada can escape from its shell is limited.
He can only release it three times at most now. After three times, if he has not escaped from the Necromancer Sect, he will have to wait for death.
The Great Sage Zhantian continued to use his vitality to attract these dead energies without worrying about his own safety.
He began to recall his past, those days of living in seclusion.
In his life, he had too much glory and too many highlight moments.
But now, I am trapped here because of a promise.
But he had no regrets, just like when he promised the prince to stay trapped in Qingxuan Mountain.
"That's all, it's been tens of thousands of years, I've lived enough!"
The Great Sage Zhan Tian used the golden cicada to escape from his shell for the first time, but he did not escape the scope of the Necromancer Sect.
The second time I used the golden cicada to escape, I still didn't escape the scope of the Necromancer Sect.
the third time……
The Great Sage Zhantian hadn't used it yet. He looked around and saw that the aura of death was still filling the air.
He wasn't going to use it anymore.
If he really uses it a third time, his body will completely disintegrate. It would be too ugly to die like this.
"It's a pity that my invincible realm has no successor!"
Qin Changsheng didn't take the initiative to ask for it, nor did the Great Sage Zhantian. He wanted to teach Qin Changsheng his unique skill, but Qin Changsheng didn't seem to be very interested in it.
The Great Sage Zhantian has been winning all his life. Even when he faced the prince, he never fell into a disadvantage.
"My lord, I don't hate you, but old man, I miss you."
Two drops of crystal tears seemed to shed from the corners of the eyes of the Great Sage Zhan Tian. He missed his old friends so much.
And while his eyes were filled with tears, he actually saw that figure.
In a daze, he thought he had arrived in the underworld and lost consciousness.
"I didn't expect that old man I would be where I am today."
The Great Sage Zhan Tian's eyes dimmed. Even if he died, he would not admit that he was unconscious. He had his own persistence. However, the python-robed figure was getting closer and closer, making the Great Sage Zhan Tian feel that something was not right.
"Could it be that I'm really dreaming?"
"What? Can't I, the king, come?"
The prince's voice came out, strong and powerful, which directly shocked the Great Sage Zhan Tian.
"Really you?"
The Great Sage Zhan Tian quickly wiped away his tears for fear of being seen by the prince.
"Don't wipe it off. It's not like I didn't see it. You are several years old and you are still crying like a girl."
"Screw you! Did I ever cry? It's just the wind and sand that got into my eyes. Young prince, since you're here, help me get out of here quickly. I worked hard to help that kid."
"Okay! Since I am here, of course I can help you! But..."
"Just what?"
The Great Sage Zhan Tian was a little confused.
"It's just that we have to keep going in."
"Why?"
"To help that kid."
The Great Sage Zhan Tian thinks that the prince is crazy and dares to go here?
"Who is this kid, and why is everyone helping him?"
The Great Sage Zhantian became more and more curious about Qin Changsheng's identity, first as Young Master Tianbao, and then as Prince.
Why do these people want to help Qin Changsheng? What ability does Qin Changsheng have?
"Oh, I'll tell you later. I'll save you first!"
The prince's python robe floated slightly, and then endless vitality was revealed.
This powerful vitality shocked the Great Sage Zhan Tian. After he escaped from the trap, he circled around the prince several times and looked at him carefully.
"Have you taken that step?"
The prince replied thoughtfully.
"How can it be so easy to take that step? I have only taken half of it, and the remaining half may never be entered in this life."
"Awesome, I have spent all these years outside in vain."
"Indeed, it's not like you. You eat meat every day and don't do anything serious!"
"you!"
The two soon started arguing, just like they had all those years ago.
But gradually, both of them began to laugh wildly. How could they not be happy to see old friends in such a desperate place?
"Let's go. If you don't go, I'm afraid this kid has turned into a withered bone."
"Walk."
The two of them also entered the bright path and moved forward quickly towards the interior of the Necromancer Sect.
…
Qin Changsheng, who had just entered the Guangming Path, felt a little confused at this moment.
In other words, he was extremely confused.
Is this really the Necromancer Sect?
After passing through this layer of black fog, Qin Changsheng arrived inside the Necromancer Sect.
But what was different from what he imagined was that the interior of the Necromancer Sect was actually a world of birds singing and flowers fragrant.
There is no death here, no ominousness, just a place similar to a fairyland.
In this fairyland, Qin Changsheng could even see people and monsters living in harmony.
Yes, it’s people.
If Qin Changsheng hadn't known exactly that this was the Necromancer Sect, he would have thought he had entered a paradise.
"No, no. This is definitely a fantasy. You can't be fooled by fantasy."
This was Qin Changsheng's first reaction, but then Qin Changsheng was shocked by the scene in front of him.
In the center of the small world, there is a gorgeous palace.
The palace was extremely beautiful and magnificent, and a team of people appeared from the palace.
A group of people were all monks, and they were surrounded by an extremely luxurious sedan chair.
Qin Changsheng didn't know who was sitting in the sedan, but he knew that there must be some big shot inside.
I just heard a sound coming from a distance.
"The saint is leaving, please give in!"
"The saint's heavenly virtue will be admired by all generations!"
Qin Changsheng pricked up his ears. When he heard this, his first reaction was Xin'er.
This is the Necromancer Sect, or Tianling Sect. The one who can be called a saint by the Necromancer Sect is Xin'er, isn't it?
Is Xin'er sitting in that sedan?
Qin Changsheng was extremely curious, but he had no good solution at the moment.
If Xin'er was in the sedan, he couldn't force his way in.
He could only follow slowly to confirm whether Xin'er was in the sedan.
If so, he could leave the Necromancer Sect after confirming that Xin'er had no problem.
This place was so weird that he didn't want to stay any longer.
If Xin'er insisted on staying, there was nothing he could do.
Qin Changsheng dressed up in disguise and blended into the team welcoming the saint.
No one noticed Qin Changsheng, everyone's attention was focused on the saint.
Along the way, Qin Changsheng looked at the fanatical people around him.
He was very surprised. Even if Xin'er was a saint, she wouldn't need to look like this, right?
Tianling Sect also has the Holy Son and the sect master. Could it be that they are also so fanatical when they see these people?
Out of curiosity, Qin Changsheng followed the team farther and farther.
Looking back at the way he came, Qin Changsheng could no longer see where he came from.
Now, Qin Changsheng can only bite the bullet and go on, hoping that it will end soon.
And this team of people stopped three days later, and the location where they stopped was Tianling Sect.
Qin Changsheng looked at the mountain gate of Tianling Sect from a distance, and it looked like an ancient Immortal Sect with its incomparable majesty.
However, there is a hint of indescribable weirdness.
