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Chapter 1546: Honor

    

iangzhou, one of them led by a general who was the scoundrel Zhang Wenkui mentioned.This man's name is Wang Liu. He's a lecherous glutton who, because he's the prince's confidante, gets away with anyt...Master Mo, not understanding the situation, saw Luo Rongdao's expression and felt increasingly uneasy, even having the urge to turn and run away.

The imperial procession arrived at the foot of the mountain.

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Lu Rongdao's eyes flashed with a wary look, secretly crushing the finger ring in his hand.

Qin Sang stepped forward, bowed slightly, and performed a salute: "This must be Luo Rong, the Daoist friend of Liu Xu Men My Dharma name is Qing Feng, I have long admired you!"

“My Dharma name is Luo Rong. I consider myself to have a wide circle of acquaintances and frequent contact with fellow Taoists. I don't believe we’ve met before, Qingfeng Daoist friend. Where do you reside in Xianxiang”

Luo Rong's expression had returned to normal, a smile playing on his lips.

"I am but a humble vagrant, like an idle cloud or wild crane, nameless and unremarkable. It is natural that you wouldn't know me," Qin Sang said as he stepped aside and gestured towards the welcoming hall with a hand. "Please, come in!"

Seeing that Qin Sang's words were untrue, he was unwilling to reveal his origins.

Luo Rongdao's face turned somber, and his tone grew cold. "There's no need! This old Taoist has already understood your intentions from what Master Mo explained earlier. Let's get down to business."

A ripple of excitement went through the crowd.

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The Xie family members stood behind Qin Sang.

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Luo Rongdao's six disciples from the Six Void Gate and Mo Zhangmen also fell to the ground.

The two sides were clearly separated.

Master Mo looked expressionless. The fate of Pushan had nothing to do with him anymore.

The six disciples of the Liu Xu Men formed a battle formation behind Luo Rong Dao, secretly on guard.

"My friend, you are indeed a decisive person."

Qin Sang seemed to have not seen the movements of the disciples of the Liu Xu Men. He turned his head and looked at the main peak of Pu Shan, “This mountain is originally the ancestral land of the Xie family, and the Xie family's incense has been passed down to this day. The Liu Xu Men is the first major sect nearby, Luo Dao You should also know a thing or two, right In the past, the Luo Yan Men drove the Xie family off the mountain and occupied Pu Shan, unwilling to leave. It is unreasonable both emotionally and rationally. Shouldn't it be returned”

"Oh"

Lu Rongdao spoke calmly, “The Central Plains, where smoke and rain obscure nineteen states. As for the other states, I dare not speak of them. At least in Zhuozhou, the land is peaceful and stable, and it's impossible for someone to forcibly seize another person's dojo. Otherwise, without a fellow daoist to uphold justice, even my Liu Xu Men wouldn't stand by idly. As far as I know, back then the Xie family made a deal with Pushan and Luoyan Men, and they asked our sect to serve as witnesses. Is this true”

Master Mo nodded numbly.

A wizened Jindan cultivator stepped forward, “Reporting to Senior Uncle, back then it was this disciple who was in charge of the patrol duty. The Luo Yan sect temporarily borrowed Pushan Mountain and pledged their treasured artifact, Qingluo Tent, to the Xie family, agreeing to return it by a certain date. Now that the time has passed, the Xie family has destroyed the Qingluo Tent and cannot produce the treasure. According to the previous agreement, Pushan should be returned to the Luo Yan sect.”

Lu Rongdao chuckled and shook his head, sighing with regret as if pitying Qin Sang. "Friend Daoist, have you heard Friend Daoist, before hearing the words of the Xie family, you must have been misled by falsehoods. Central Plains has its own rules, which cannot be disregarded at will. You are a divine being, free and unrestrained, why bother wading into this muddy water and damaging your reputation"

Qin Sang clapped his hands.

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Xie Qian stepped forward, presenting a wooden box with both hands.

Qin Sang opened the wooden box and took out the blue silk canopy inside. He gently shook it, and the silk canopy unfolded, transforming into a wisp of green smoke. It was a magical artifact.

However, the magic treasure's brilliance is dim, less than one-tenth of its prime power, and it cannot be restored.

"Whether this treasure is truly ruined in the Xie family's hands is still debatable. This poor monk prides himself on having some understanding of the art of refining artifacts. There are no less than ten methods I could employ to achieve the effect of a treasure self-destructing. Such a small trick, those juniors lack the insight to see through it. The disciples of your esteemed sect and those from the Luo Yan Gate might be deceived, wouldn't you agree, fellow Daoist As for why this poor monk must intervene..."

Qin Sang did not continue to dwell on the reason why the Qingluo tent was damaged. His gaze shifted to Mo Zhanyue, "Master Mo, could you please activate the mountain-protecting formation"

The Sect Leader instinctively looked towards Luo Rongdao.

Luo Rongdao frowned and said in a deep voice, "Open!"

“Yes!”

The headmaster hurried into the main peak.

The disciples of Luoyanmen, seeing their master's expression, were all silent as cicadas in winter. They huddled together in a group, and the main peak was eerily quiet.

The main peak is shrouded in mist and cloud.

Qin Sang stood under his feet, with the disciples of the Xie family, and took the lead in ascending to the main peak.

Luo Rongdao stared intently at Qin Sang's retreating figure, his long sleeves swirling as he followed close behind.

After a while, everyone arrived at the stone in front of Xie's house.

Qin Sang walked forward alone, reaching out to touch the Xie Family Stone. He gently stroked it, letting out a soft sigh. "The Xie Family Stone was erected by the ancestors of the Xie family and has always been a symbol of the Xie family. It can test spiritual roots and pass down teachings. Outsiders don't know that it also has another function. Because of its special material, it once fused with the essence blood of the ancestor. When members of the Xie family come into direct contact with the Xie Family Stone, they will feel a response."

Before the words could even finish, a faint white light emanated from the top of Xie Jia's stone, and its texture had transformed into smooth, warm jade.

This scene surprised not only Luo Rongdao and the others, but also Xie Qian and Xie An.

Qin Sang's words are all true.

Only the Xie family bloodline can trigger this kind of change in the Xie family stone.

As the Xie family gradually declined and resources dwindled, they were unable to support all their branches. Could this Yuan Ying ancestor be a lost bloodline of the Xie family

In an instant, the Xie family's expressions shifted from shock to ecstasy.

"Are you a member of the Xie family"

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Lu Rongdao's face also changed.

Outsiders helping the Xie family retrieve Pushan and the return of the Xie family ancestor are two different concepts.

This means there will be one more Yuan Ying force within the range of the Six Void Gates, and it is a Yuan Ying mid-stage expert!

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Before, perhaps we could still negotiate, but now we absolutely cannot easily admit defeat!

Luo Rongdao didn't hide anything. He released his divine sense, scanning Xie Jishi several times back and forth. He even personally stepped forward to test it, but he couldn't see any signs of Qin Sang making a move.

Qin Sang smiled but said nothing.

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Only the Xie family bloodline can activate the Xie Family Stone.

However, he could also slightly induce Xiao Xiangzi to stay in the Qingxu Illusionary Realm's restrictions, mimicking this effect.

The Xie family still can't figure out this layer of prohibition.

Back then, Xiao Xiangzi was furious and, had it not been for the Qixu Fantasy Realm being too solidly constructed, he likely would have destroyed this entire Daoist ground. The remaining restrictions are extremely powerful and very well hidden.

Moreover, Luo Rongdao's cultivation level was inferior to Qin Sang's, so naturally he couldn't see through Qin Sang's methods.

Lu Rongdao's expression fluctuated, deep in thought about how to respond. His eyes suddenly flickered, his expression eased slightly, and his lips moved as if communicating with someone.

Qin Sang did not stop Lu Rongdao, but instead looked up at the sky.

At this moment, the sky is clear for thousands of miles.

The sky is a brilliant blue, stretching endlessly before your eyes.

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In the emptiness, ripples like water suddenly appeared. Then, two figures in Taoist robes materialized out of thin air. They were the other two Yuan Ying ancestors of the Liu Xu Gate.

One of them was a female cultivator named Jingning. Her cultivation realm was similar to Luo Rongdao's, both being at the early stage of Yuanying.

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The other was an image of a wizened old Taoist, holding a whisk broom and exuding an air of immortality. He was Cheng Huanzi, the current headmaster of Liuxu Gate, with the highest cultivation level among the three, in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

As soon as Lu Rongdao saw Qin Sang, he felt something was wrong and secretly sent a message to his sect.

At this moment, the three primordial infants of Liuxu Gate are all present on Pushan.

“The poor monk greets you, fellow cultivator.”

The sound shook the four directions.

As she uttered the last syllable, Cheng Huanzi appeared beside Luo Rongdao, followed closely by the female cultivator Jing Ning.

"Senior brother, Junior sister."

Luo Rongdao bowed respectfully.

With a nod, the ghost-illusionist turned to Qin Sang and waved his dust whisk. "Indeed, my Daoist sect boasts many heroes. Only after receiving news from my junior brother did I learn that the esteemed Master Qingfeng was here. It's truly an honor to have you grace us with your presence. Please forgive my humble reception."

"Unexpectedly, because of a trivial matter between juniors, I have disturbed the three Daoist friends' quiet cultivation. This poor Dao is extremely apprehensive," Qin Sang chuckled, his tone laced with sarcasm.

Chéng Huànzi glanced at Xie Jiashi and said in a low voice, "I already know the ins and outs of the matter. My methods are inferior to those of my Daoist friend, but I also have ways to deceive heaven and earth. I can stimulate the reaction of this strange stone and disguise it as a member of the Xie family. For my Daoist friend to use this as evidence is too superficial."

Qin Sang's eyes turned cold, and he snorted coldly: "Ridiculous! I want to return to my homeland and revive my family. Do I need the approval of you outsiders"

“No, no! Friend, you misunderstand!”

"Cheng Huan shook his head, "The Central Plains are a land where immortal cultivators flourish, far surpassing the Northern Desolation and Western Desert. This long-standing stability is no coincidence. Countless individuals with ulterior motives infiltrate the region, attempting to wreak havoc and seize control. Instances of usurping power from others are commonplace, each time resulting in a devastating disaster. It is imperative that we remain vigilant. We act for the greater good, discerning demons and seeking to protect the Dao. I hope you can understand."

Unless absolutely necessary, no sect would want to offend a cultivator in the Nascent Soul mid-stage.

But, to let this person occupy Pus Mountain would be a huge problem in the future!

Their formation was carefully considered, fan-shaped and facing Qin Sang, subtly creating a siege-like situation.

The three Nascent Souls united their auras, suppressing Qin Sang silently and without a sound.

Qin Sang swept his gaze over the three of them, sneering coldly without a word.

"Cheng Huanzi narrowed his eyes and continued, 'This poor monk has a method for testing bloodlines. Daoist friend, if you are truly a descendant of the Xie family, you might as well contribute a drop of your essence blood. If the test goes smoothly, at least it can prove your identity.'"

Qin Sang feigned awareness, while Huànzi was unconvinced, believing that such a coincidence couldn't exist in the world.

The Headmaster's guess is likely true; there are great secrets hidden in Pushan!

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