The thirty-two guards seem to be one body, but in fact each one is an independent existence. They firmly stick to their positions and will not move even if their companions die.
After finding the weaknesses of the thirty-two guards, Qin Jiyan would naturally not be kind enough to let them go.
Qin Jiyan did not take the initiative to step forward, but used explosive packs to force them out one by one, and then dealt with them one by one.
Although this is a little slower and more wasteful, it is safer.
Each of these thirty-two guards is a master. Fighting alone, they are no match for Qin Jiyan, but if they fight together, Qin Jiyan may not be able to defeat them.
It took half an hour to deal with all thirty-two guards, and Qin Jiyan continued to walk inside. The guards inside were stricter than outside, with one post every ten steps, and each one was of extraordinary strength.
However, like the guards outside, they will only stay in their own positions and will never interfere with other people's affairs. Even if their companions beside them die tragically, they will not raise a glance.
Qin Jiyan knew that these people could not be called human beings because they had no emotions that humans should have. But this was good, at least it gave him an advantage and he didn't have to worry about these people joining forces.
Qin Jiyan was not afraid of anyone one-on-one, no matter how many guards there were in the Holy Land, he did not take them lightly. Along the way, Qin Jiyan did not get even a drop of blood on his body.
However, Qin Jiyan didn't dare to take it too far, so he adjusted his breathing slightly after walking around in order to maintain sufficient physical strength.
The holy land was very big, and it went around in circles. Qin Jiyan walked for a full day and two nights before reaching the center of the holy land.
Looking at the guard ten meters away from him, Qin Jiyan did not rush forward, but sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing on the spot.
There is only one door away from the Holy Land, and there is still a tough battle waiting for him inside. He must be in the best condition to face those old monsters in the Holy Land to have any chance of winning.
At the same time, in the center of the Holy Land of Eternal Life Gate, five old monsters were listening to the reports from their subordinates. When they learned that Qin Jiyan had come all the way to kill them, the five old monsters did not seem surprised at all. The leader even gave a weird "Jie Jie" smile.
He got up and said, "Since the Emperor of Qin is here, you have to greet him well and don't kill him." That's a living medicinal material. If you die, you won't be able to find another one.
"I understand, slave." The five women in white stood with their heads bowed, with solemn expressions, like fairies who cannot be violated. Even if they call themselves slaves, they don't show a trace of abjection.
The five women turned around and walked out. When the leading woman turned around, she quietly clenched her hands into fists and straightened her back straighter than ever before. The four women behind her tacitly blocked her from looking at the old monster behind her.
Notice her abnormality.
The five women walked forward calmly, with light steps and indifferent expressions. After circling twice, the five women appeared in the aisle. At this time, Qin Jiyan had put down the last guard.
"Are you the Emperor of Qin?" The leading woman in white frowned slightly as she looked at the slightly haggard Qin Jiyan.
"Yeah." Seeing that the other party had no intention of taking action, Qin Jiyan put away his sword.
The woman in white stared at Qin Jiyan for a long time and asked, "What is your relationship with the Prince of Qin who died seventeen years ago?"
"My father. If I am right, my father's bones are in your hands." Qin Jiyan came to the Eternal Life Sect this time to retrieve his father's bones.
It was a pity that he didn't take it away last time. This time he would take it away no matter what.
"You came to collect his bones? Don't you think it's funny that you came to collect his father's bones only after seventeen years?" The woman in white asked again, her indifferent eyes suddenly became sharp, and she looked at him with dissatisfaction.
Qin Jiyan.
"What does my matter have to do with you?" Qin Jiyan had no intention of getting too entangled with the people of the Changsheng Sect. With a slight exertion, the long soft sword in his hand instantly became extremely sharp and pointed directly at the opponent, "Where are the bones of my father?
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"If you want your father's bones, don't point your sword at me. If you make me unhappy, I will destroy him." The woman in white seems to be a soft-spoken person, and Qin Jiyan's sword is not a threat at all.
to her.
"Destroy? You can try it. If you dare to destroy my father's bones, I want all of you to be buried with him." Qin Jiyan was so angry that he couldn't even call him "I" anymore.
"Buried with him? Do you think I will be afraid? Want to kill me? Yes, step forward and stab here with all your strength. I promise not to do it." The woman in white pointed at her heart and said crazy words with a cold and arrogant look.
Qin Jiyan frowned, "Crazy woman, what are you going to do?" Smart, stupid, those who are afraid of death, those who are not afraid of death... As long as they are normal women, Qin Jiyan doesn't look down on them, but she obviously looks like a madman.
As a woman, Qin Jiyan had to be more careful.
"I want you to bury my aunt and your father together." The woman in white seemed to have expected that Qin Jiyan would give in, and spoke with determination.
"Your aunt?" What the hell is that?
"My aunt was the one who brought your father's bones back. Without my aunt, your father's bones wouldn't have been preserved." At the end of her sentence, the woman in white gave Qin Jiyan a hard look, as if she was blaming him for his ignorance.
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"The former saint of the Eternal Life Sect, is she the one who killed my father?" Qin Jiyan asked based on the information he had found before.
"It's true that my aunt is a former saint, but your father's death has nothing to do with my aunt." The woman in white seemed to be afraid that Qin Jiyan would misunderstand, and explained eagerly: "When my aunt arrived, your father was already dead. He didn't
If he is willing to hand over "Yi Guo Zhi", the elders will kill him, and his death has nothing to do with my aunt."
"This can't change the fact that my father died in your hands." In Qin Jiyan's view, all elders and former saints are members of the Eternal Life Sect. His father died in the hands of the Eternal Life Sect.
Does it matter who killed it?
"It's different. My aunt didn't mean to kill your father. If it weren't for my aunt, your father would have died earlier. Don't accuse my aunt so arrogantly. My aunt has not sorry for your father, let alone you.
You can't...and you have no right to say anything bad about my aunt." The woman in white gritted her teeth, feeling extremely emotional. "Everyone in the world can say something bad about my aunt, but you can't. My aunt has sacrificed so much for your father.
What happened, you will never imagine!"
"Really?" Unlike the excitement of the woman in white, Qin Jiyan didn't have any emotional ups and downs and couldn't be moved.
His father is dead, so no matter how much the previous saint does, there is no way to bring his father back from the dead. What's more, when the saint gave her sacrifice, did she ask his father if he needed it?
She is just a self-centered woman who wants to be buried with his father. Who do you think his father is? And who do you think he is, the Qin royal family?