Chapter 43: Ancient Spirit Mountain's Immortal Traces

ing for a while, Qin Sang suddenly got up, left a letter, and quietly walked out of the cave. After circling around for a long time, he made sure no one was following him before flying out of the Zhen...In just two days, one head coach fell ill and the other died. Several key players looked extremely serious, and the atmosphere was heavy with tension.

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However, when their gazes swept over Wang Liu's corpse, the corners of their mouths all twitched with a strange smile. Everyone had heard about Ma Feng, but no one had ever seen him in person.

As for Wang Liu's cause of death, no one had any doubts. After all, Wang Liu's lustful nature and excessive indulgence were well-known to all.

“General Feng, now that the Xuanwei Camp can only be managed by you, how should we handle this matter General Feng, it’s up to you to make the decision!”

The other deputy generals' experience and prestige were far inferior to that of General Feng.

Several generals spoke in unison, and Qin Sang also agreed.

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Deputy General Feng waved his hands repeatedly, "I am but a simple scholar and dare not take on such an important matter... In my opinion, this matter should be reported to the Admiral, who should make the final decision."

The Admiral had been in a coma the whole time. Qin Sang followed the generals into the tent and was startled to see how gaunt and pale the Admiral looked with sunken features.

When illness strikes, it descends upon you with overwhelming force.

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The military doctor forcefully woke up the admiral. Feng, the deputy general, whispered a brief explanation into his ear. The admiral's lifeless eyes suddenly widened, his face flushed with an unhealthy redness, and he began coughing violently, his lips trembling.

From lip reading, it's estimated that they are saying the word 'trash'.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the admiral with great difficulty handed over his seal to Lieutenant General Feng and fainted.

After discussing how to handle Wang Liu's funeral, it was already dawn.

Qin Sang returned to the military tent, but saw Wu Zhuanzong waiting for him.

“Sir,” Wu Chuangzong hesitated before speaking, “What about General Wang’s funeral arrangements I heard that the two women in his camp are going to be killed”

It seems that Wang Liu's ugly deeds spread throughout the camp overnight, even Wu Chuangzong knows about it.

Qin Sang wasn't surprised. Wang Liu, this kid, was arrogant and had offended countless people. Many were eager to help him spread the word.

"After you go out, don't talk nonsense," Qin Sang lazily leaned against the bear-skin throne, "General Feng has issued a gag order. General Wang is worried about military affairs and works day and night until he dies. Naturally, everyone inside and outside the military tent has to die... Eh"

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Qin Sang sat up straight, "Boy, did you have your eye on someone"

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Wu Chuanzong flushed red, waving his hands repeatedly. "No, no...sir, please don't misunderstand me. I just heard from them that the two young ladies are both poor women forced by General Wang. Back then in Hening County, if it weren't for you, my siblings and I would have either starved to death or been killed by bandits. Chuanzong at the time hoped every day that heaven would open its eyes and give us a way out. And then you came. I think their feelings now should be the same as Chuanzong's back then..."

Qin Sang let out an "oh". During this time, Wu Chuangzong had been following him around, consistently sticking to his principles. Qin Sang hadn't interfered.

"The county magistrate's wife committed suicide in prison last night after learning the truth. The girl is still alive. I will go to petition General Feng shortly and have him arrange for you to clean up the loose ends. Make sure it's done cleanly."

"Yes!"

Mount Gulingshan, a thousand-year-old ancient path.

Before the new admiral is appointed, Feng vice-general will be in charge of Xuanwei Camp.

With no Wang Liu to obstruct them and with scouts bringing accurate information about the location of the ancient road, General Feng immediately dispatched half his forces to feint an attack on Gu Ling Pass, diverting the attention of the defending army. Qin Sang then led the First Battalion, Eighth Battalion, and Supply Camp along the ancient road.

Qin Sang stood at the mouth of an ancient road on a mountain peak. In front of him, mountains stretched endlessly, their depths obscured by distance.

Although the vegetation is dense, if you look closely, you can still faintly see that there are traces of excavation on the mountain cliff.

It's hard to imagine how, with only manpower, such a perilous ancient military road could have been carved out in these rugged mountains.

Do you remember Where was it

Qin Sang turned his head and asked the farmer beside him.

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This medicine farmer was the one caught by Wang Liu, the one who met the immortal on Gu Ling Mountain. Wang Liu wanted to keep him to silence others, he luckily survived.

Qin Sang found the herbalist after, and they exchanged a few words. He didn't seem like a madman, but he was frightened by the ferocious soldiers.

The medicine farmer trembled and pointed into the depths of the ancient path, “I remember now, it’s right there.”

Following the direction indicated by the farmer's finger, Qin Sang's face suddenly darkened. He coldly barked, "You dare lie before this general! With just a few of you farmers, how could you have traveled this far"

"This little one dares not, this little one dares not..."

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The farmer's legs were shaking uncontrollably, barely able to stand. "The little ones... they came in from that direction, there's a beast trail, you could ride a donkey on it. Later they were eaten by wolves, the little one was scared... he ran... he took a wrong turn..."

Qin Sang's complexion eased slightly, he nodded and said to the left and right: "Go down the mountain, make way!"

The troops of the three camps had a hard time clearing a path. Some trees on the ancient road were so thick they required several people to embrace them, making it impossible to fell. They could only carve out an alternate military passage alongside the road.

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Fortunately, they aimed for a surprise attack, and the garrison at Duoyao Pass had a large storehouse. They didn't carry much food and supplies, so their army was lightly equipped and could squeeze through even narrow roads.

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After they became proficient, the soldiers of the three camps spread out, their speed increasing with each passing moment. In just half a day, they had advanced a considerable distance. At this rate, it wouldn't be long before they cleared the ancient path.

Qin Sang had been busy for half a day, finally arranging the manpower, and was about to take the medicine farmer into the mountains, when suddenly there was a commotion ahead. Someone rushed to report: “General, there has been a landslide ahead, blocking the ancient road.”

"Landslide"

Qin Sang's face changed slightly. If the ancient road was impassable, it would not only be a matter of missing an opportunity but also...

What exactly is the situation, and how severe is it

That soldier stammered, "It was just a piece of cliff that broke off and came crashing down. It looked like...like it had been cut with a knife."

The soldier looked utterly bewildered.

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Upon hearing this, Qin Sang's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He exclaimed, "Quickly take me there."

The vanguard had gone deep, having crossed two mountains, when Qin Sang finally saw the fractured mountain cliff. It was just as the soldiers had said; a piece of Flying Peak had broken off, the fracture smooth as a mirror, truly as if it had been sliced by a knife.

The falling stones smashed onto the ancient path, blocking the road completely with rubble.

"Have someone tell the supply camp to bring their equipment and clear a path!"

Qin Sang issued the command absentmindedly, then looked around. Eagerly, he rose and practiced his swordsmanship, climbing to the highest peak nearby.

The farmer said that the immortals they saw were flying in this direction!

Could it be that cultivators really fought in Gu Ling Mountain

Qin Sang's heart was filled with urgency, and she dashed to the summit at the fastest speed possible.

The mountain peak collapsed, rocks shattered, ancient trees broke, and grass and plants fell.

Besides, there were traces of fire, and more astonishingly, in some dark patches of grass and trees, there were remnants of ice crystals. This place seemed to have gone through all four seasons in a single night.

This scene made Qin Sang suddenly think of the banks of Shen Shui River, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

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