Qin Yang was a little confused. Uncle Meng rolled up his sleeves and went in person, which was really unexpected.
If he really dared to do it head-on, with Uncle Meng's hidden violent temper, he would really dare to set up a large formation by himself and bury the entire Wuliang Taoist Temple. But if he really dared to do this, the robbery would be completely exposed.
At that time, there will be no other choice but to move again. According to Old Man Wei, these scumbags in Huliang are nothing, but if the trouble is really big, the real enemy of the Pirates will definitely take action and come across the sea.
, wipe out the hilltop where the thieves' gates were erected.
After walking in circles for a while, his shoulders suddenly felt heavy. The fat orange cat sat there and pointed at the big bird roasting by the fire pit.
"Forget it, it's time to eat and drink..." Qin Yang sighed softly and helped the fat orange cat roast the bird.
It's useless to think too much. Let's wait until Uncle Meng comes back. If he can rescue the little fat man, it would be best to crush Yang Fan to death. But if he fails, it may be more troublesome later.
Qin Yang is waiting here with peace of mind.
On the other side, Meng Yi was walking in the shadow of the world. With every step he took, a circle of light would float under his feet, and densely packed Dao lines flashed away. These Dao lines held up Meng Yi's body, as if he was strolling leisurely.
In one step, the distance was several miles, and the surrounding scenery turned into a blur of light, continuously retreating.
Not long after, Meng Yi came to the outside of Wuliang Taoist Temple, facing Wuliang Taoist Temple's mountain-protecting formation. He lost his eyes and eyes, as if he could still see. He looked directly at the mountain-protecting formation, sneered slightly, and stepped forward.
Without stopping, he stepped directly into the mountain-protecting formation.
In an instant, all the peace around them disappeared, and the hidden murderous aura filled the air. The sky and the earth were filled with dangers. One wrong step would immediately affect the whole body, affect the mountain guarding formation, and strangle those inside.
everything.
Meng Yi's face was calm, he kept walking, and took a step directly. In an instant, the lines under his feet floated, the runes flowed, and the dense runes around him turned into a whirlpool, covering him.
Before the mountain protection formation was triggered, it was calmed down by these Dao pattern runes. In the crisis, all the traps were useless. Even if you stepped on the trap head-on, you would calm down the trap first and prevent it from being exposed.
excitation.
"It's a small sect after all, and the mountain-protecting formation is full of loopholes..." Meng Yi shook his head and stopped paying more attention. As if he was in a deserted place, he just searched the Wuliang Taoist Temple for himself.
After going around the entire Wuliang Taoist Temple and finding no trace of the little fat man, he continued to search to the rear.
After setting foot on the back mountain, Meng Yi walked in the shadow of the world again, but for just a moment, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
Taking a step forward and walking out of the shadow of the world, a dazzling light suddenly appeared behind him, interlacing with each other, like countless blades of light, illuminating the darkness and strangulating everything in it, even the shadows, were strangled cleanly.
Meng Yi stood in the sky and praised aloud.
"It's amazing. The radiance is used as a thread to make the layout here watertight. Whether you walk in it or suppress the formation restrictions, everything will arouse alert in advance."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Yi reached out and pointed, and a ray of divine light suddenly spread out, sweeping across the surrounding area for more than ten miles.
When the divine light swept across, we saw streaks of starlight, blending into the starlight in the sky, falling to the earth, and filling every inch of space here.
These stars are hidden and have no lethality, but they are like the threads held in the hands of a spider. Any slightest movement will be immediately known to the person pulling the strings.
Whether it's an insect flying in or the change of shadow, no trace is missed. As a warning, it is hidden between heaven and earth, which is extremely clever.
"Your Excellency, you praise me. There are many formations here, countless restrictions, and there are rare treasure monks on duty, but you are able to come here so easily as if you are in a deserted place. Your achievements in formations are astonishing."
The stars gathered together and condensed the body of the foolish old man. At this moment, the foolish old man looked in admiration and bowed slightly to salute.
"Yu Sou, the 128th generation guardian of the Buddha Sect, has met you."
"The person who stole the gate and guarded the tomb, Meng Yi." Meng Yi shouted in a deep voice and directly revealed his identity.
"The person who guards the mausoleum of the stealing gate?" The foolish old man looked shocked, and when he thought about it, he was even more horrified: "It turns out that he is an expert of the stealing gate. No wonder his cultivation level is so high. The descendant of Zixiao Daojun, it turns out that he is the master of the stealing gate.
Hit! No wonder, no wonder..."
After a moment, the foolish old man had a hint of fear in his eyes, and he spoke a trick.
"Your Excellency, as the guardian of the tomb of the Thieving Sect, has a high level of cultivation and a respected position. I'm afraid it's a bit too much to come here in person to deal with the younger generation."
"There is no need to provoke me with words. I have been able to survive until today, and my face has been completely lost." Meng Yi looked calm and sneered: "The son of the sea-buried Taoist Lord was born before I was born, so how could he come to this world?
What kind of bullshit junior, hand over my disciple and I will leave you with a whole body. As for the son of the Buried Haidao Lord, leave it to my nephew to deal with it and let them go and settle their grudges on their own. I don’t have to interfere."
"Your Excellency is too arrogant..." The foolish old man sighed softly. The stars in the sky were bright, and the stars lit up, illuminating the sky.
Stars, packed with infinite power, fell towards the earth, overwhelming the sky and the earth, seeming to destroy everything.
Meng Yi reached out and grabbed it, divine light gathered, soared into the sky, turned into a huge black hand, casually grabbed a rapidly falling star, and squeezed it with his bare hands.
"Bang..."
With a muffled sound, the stars were crushed to pieces.
"If I use my cultivation level to force you, I will bully the small. Today, I will show you the secret technique of seizing forbidden treasures!" Meng Yi shouted lowly, stepped forward, and endless patterns spread from his feet.
Dao patterns intertwined in the sky, turning into a general trend, infinite divine light, shining brightly, like a bright river of light, running through the starry sky, the sky is full of stars, being forcibly covered and submerged.
The endless falling stars are sinking and floating in the river of light, constantly colliding and dissipating with each other. In the starry sky, it seems like huge fireworks are blooming, terrifying fluctuations, stirring the spiritual energy, swallowing the brilliance, under such power
, even if a monk from the Divine Sea falls into it, it will be like a small boat in the huge waves, and it will capsize immediately.
The brilliance was dazzling, the divine light was overwhelming, but with this terrifying power, it fell completely silent in just a dozen breaths.
In the starry sky, a Milky Way runs through, and countless stars continue to fall, but they are just like meteors streaking across the sky. Apart from being beautiful, they have no power at all.
The foolish old man made a seal with his hand, but the entire formation did not change at all.
Raising his head, the foolish old man's face turned pale and his fingers were trembling. It took him a long while before he sighed with sincerity.
"I'm lucky enough to see the legendary art of seizing forbidden treasures. It's a life well spent. Your Excellency's attainments in formations have already entered the realm of transformation. He took away my Starfall Array, but it never caused me to suffer backlash. The foolish old man was convinced.
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After the words fell, the foolish old man continued to smile.
"However, Your Excellency, the little time wasted is enough for the young master to hide."
Meng Yi's expression changed, and with a flick of his finger, countless restraints flew out and fell into Yusou's body, completely banning him. Yusou then killed him without any struggle, and just watched quietly.
The stars around him dissipated and he returned to the forest. Meng Yi had an array disk in his hand, and standing beside him was the completely banned Foolish Old Man.
A spiritual thought shot out of Meng Yi's eyebrows, like thunder coming out of the sky, enveloping the void with lightning. In an instant, it swept across the surrounding area for dozens of miles in an extremely domineering manner, but there was no trace of the little fat man at all.
And using the divine thought to sweep across without any cover, Wuliang Taoist Temple also reacted, prohibiting formations, and guarding monks, all were alarmed by this unbridled divine thought.
Meng Yi frowned, counted with his fingers, and swayed to a house. He saw that the place was empty, with not a single person in sight. The bed was still warm, but the person was gone.
Returning to Yusou, Yusou suddenly smiled.
"It seems that the young master has left, and the old man has become loyal. If you want to kill or behead him, please do as you please."
Feeling that a strong man has arrived and will arrive in three breaths, Meng Yi looked ugly, grabbed the foolish old man, and disappeared in an instant.
At this time, they saw the divine light falling, falling into the back mountain of Wuliang Taoist Temple, searching for the enemy. However, everyone knew very well that that spiritual thought was unparalleled, and just sweeping through it could affect the surge of spiritual energy.
, the lightning shines, at least he is also a big boss in the realm of Shenmen.
This search is just a pretense. If we actually meet, we won’t dare to show off...
In the cave in the back mountain, Tian Jinfeng, the ancestor of Wuliang, closed his eyes and pretended that he didn't feel anything and didn't even react. He just thought that the strong man was passing by...
Meng Yi took Yu Sou back to the city and suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yang.
When Qin Yang saw the foolish old man, he immediately smiled bitterly.
"Uncle Meng, please listen to what I have to say..."
Meng Yi looked ugly, with a long face, and gnashed his teeth angrily: "Mr. Zhanhaidao is such a person, so domineering and powerful. How could I know that he has a son with a shrunken head, and he is willing to sacrifice himself to follow him without hesitation?
Escape!"
After hearing this, Qin Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly. A hero is not necessarily a good man. I only have a few words about Daojun Zonghai. The biggest comment is that Daojun Zixiao is extremely biased...
However, a glimpse reveals the whole leopard. Back then, Daojun Zhanhai and Daojun Zixiao fought all the way to Huliang. Both sides suffered losses. Daojun Zixiao fell, but he was not completely dead, while Daojun Zhanhai died in all likelihood.
Transparent...
When they were friends, Daojun Zhanhai should not have been confused. He should have known that he was probably no match for Daojun Zixiao, but in the end he still fought head-on.
If nothing else, he is at least a heroic figure...
As for Yang Fan, he is a real villain and drama queen. With his legacy and winning over people's hearts, all the people under his command are loyal, but he is a selfish person with a cold and heartless heart.
The main reason why I called Master Meng to stop before was because I was afraid that in the current situation, if I couldn't kill him once, it might be difficult for me to have such a chance next time.
Qin Yang smiled bitterly, and the foolish old man next to him, who had his whole body cultivation banned, was slightly stunned, said nothing, and also smiled bitterly.
Among these people, who knew Yang Fan best, it was him. He naturally knew what the outcome would be after trying to delay as much time as possible.
"Uncle Meng, does my master know if you come out?" Qin Yang suddenly asked.
"Your master has gone out..." Meng Yi looked a little embarrassed, but now he understood that things were messed up.
Qin Yang covered his face with an expression I knew...
Meng Yi's identity as a tomb keeper, apart from his proficiency in formation restraints and feng shui, the most important thing is to sharpen his temper.
Over the years, he has become very peaceful. On weekdays, he is extremely gentle and unhurried when dealing with others. But this is the reason why Old Man Wei never lets him leave the station.
Meng Yi had an extremely explosive temper. It is said that his eyes were blinded because of what Meng Yi had done to hide the incident from everyone. By the time others reacted, it was already too late.
"What should we do now? Just tell me, I will listen to you..." Meng Yi laughed dryly, knowing that he had no choice...
"What else can we do? You have captured the man, so we can only have a face-to-face interview. There is only one trustworthy person left around Yang Fan: Yu Sou, so we will exchange him with Yang Fan for the little fat man." Qin Yang was not angry.
The way.
"Haha..." The foolish old man suddenly laughed.
Seeing the two of them looking at each other at the same time, Yusou looked calm and sighed softly: "This little brother, I think he is Qin Yang himself. You know our young master well, but unfortunately, you don't know enough. Back then, the master didn't
He only has one son, and the one with the most talent is the Baoshu True Body, one of the seventy-two post-innocent bodies, the one with the highest intelligence. He has only been practicing formations for ten years, and his strength has already surpassed that of the old man."
Yusou paused for a moment, his expression a little complicated.
"As for the young master, his intelligence is not the highest, his talent is not the strongest, but he was nurtured like a worm by the master. He finally survived and got the name of the young master. Because he is ruthless and selfish,
He is good at disguising. When everyone ignores him, he silently accumulates strength, traps and kills his brothers, puts blame on others, and causes internal strife. In the end, when no one can be his enemy, he still does not reveal his true face.
, but continue to trap and kill slowly."
Qin Yang's face turned cold, and the foolish old man continued.
"Until the end, only the young master survived, and he became the only son of Lord Zong Haidao. When encountering adversity, to endure and retreat was the young master's way of doing things. Among the many sons of the master, he was the only one who impressed the master the most.
I am satisfied, he is the only one who can surpass you. I am grateful to you for your great kindness, so I will naturally be loyal to you. If I fall into your hands, I have no intention of living."
"Are you telling me this to say that changing hostages is impossible?" Qin Yang frowned, finally understanding.
"That's right, whether you want to kill or behead, you have to do whatever you want. I don't have much life left. I don't have many days to live. It is impossible for the young master to exchange the most important hostage at this time." The foolish old man smiled calmly and said about his own.
Life and death have long been taken lightly.
"The people around Yang Fan who can be trusted are all dead. He will not give up on you so easily." Qin Yang shook his head.
The foolish old man could not comment and said nothing.
Qin Yang thought for a moment, then turned to look at Meng Yi.
"Uncle Meng, ban him and take good care of him. Now take me to the vicinity of Wuliang Taoist Temple. There is no expert to protect Yang Fan. He can't run far with the little fat man. He must still be at Wuliang Taoist Temple!"
Meng Yi flicked his finger, and a little divine light enveloped the foolish old man, and then the divine light slowly shrank, with Dao patterns and runes intertwined, condensing continuously, and finally turned into a light spot the size of a fingernail, which disappeared into Meng Yi's hand.
Qin Yang pulled out a piece of hair, turned it into a clone and threw it in the yard.
"When someone comes, just say you are in retreat. You won't see anyone and no one will disturb you." He ordered the clone.
Meng Yi grabbed Qin Yang's shoulder with one hand, stepped out, and the two of them disappeared on the spot. The fat orange cat disappeared together, leaving only the confused ugly donkey lying in the yard, staring at the clone in a daze.
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Only after being led by Meng Yi did Qin Yang truly see how powerful it would become after being applied to the transformation realm.
It seems that he is not very fast, just walking around normally, but after Meng Yi lifts his foot, the distance of several miles will be instantly compressed to one step away. After taking one step, his foot will land several miles away.
Leaving the city, only a dozen steps away, you are already dozens of miles away. However, this method does not consume much and has minimal fluctuations. Even if you pass by someone, the other person may just think it is an illusion.
In one stick of incense, he traveled three thousand miles and arrived outside Wuliang Taoist Temple.
At this time, the Wuliang Taoist Temple's mountain-protecting formation has been completely activated. Divine light rises into the sky. The spiritual energy is like mist, covering the sky above Wuliang Taoist Temple. Occasionally, there are spiritual lights shining inside, and waves of obscure and terrifying fluctuations continue to spread.
"In other words, the thunder is louder and the raindrops are lighter..." Meng Yi was a little disdainful.
"Uncle Meng, you must listen to me for everything that comes next. If thunder is loud, it is thunder. Wuliang Taoist Academy has already used the magic weapon of the suppression sect, and we don't need to go in this time. I am just negotiating with Yang Fan.
"Qin Yang grabbed Meng Yi's arm, fearing that after the uncle came out, no one would suppress him and he would really attack Wuliang Taoist Temple...
Meng Yi nodded, knowing that he had done something wrong, so he didn't say much.
Qin Yang rubbed his eyebrows, took out the third-rate pornographic novel given to him by the little fat man, held it in his hand, and secretly used the secret technique.
In an instant, Qin Yang closed his eyes, breathed evenly and slowly, and fell asleep...
A bit of divine light flew out from Qin Yang's eyebrows and disappeared in an instant.
In a world filled with radiance, countless bubbles floated around, and in each bubble, chaotic pictures flashed continuously.
These are the dreams of the disciples of Wuliang Taoist Academy.
Qin Yang walked along, looking for the right direction.
"Hey hey hey..."
Suddenly, a wretched laughter came, and the shadow of a book in front of him flashed away, shuttled between countless bubbles, and flew towards the extension.
"Hey hey hey..."
There was that obscene laughter again, like a child watching an erotic show under a quilt, laughing involuntarily...
Qin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Being able to steer the direction at least proved that the little fat man was indeed nearby, and the obscene laughter was clearly audible, proving that the distance was not very far, definitely within thirty miles. Moreover, this
The damn fat man happened to be sleeping soundly.
I shuttled between countless bubbles, and after a while, I found a bubble in the radiant void.
After taking a closer look, it turned out to be Zhang Zhengyi.
Qin Yang plunged into the bubble, and what he saw was a mausoleum of majestic proportions. The little fat man transformed into his own appearance. Facing the countless masters who covered the sky in mid-air, he shouted arrogantly:
"I, Qin Youde, dig your ancestral graves because I think highly of you!"
Qin Yang took a quick look at the transformed figure and was furious on the spot. After regrouping his figure, he almost turned around and left, leaving this guy to be beaten to death.
This turtle grandson, if he dreams of digging a grave, will blame me!
After closing his eyes and calming down for a long time, Qin Yang gritted his teeth and flew down, grabbed Zhang Zhengyi, and slapped him twice.
"You son of a bitch! You blame me every day! Even in your dreams, you blame me! I'll let you blame me!"
"You dare to hit me, Qin Youde, just wait and see if I don't dig up all your ancestors and write a family tree for you!" Zhang Zhengyi continued to shout arrogantly.
"Still awake?" Qin Yang frowned and continued to smoke.
After being slapped dozens of times in a row and turning him into a pig's head, Zhang Zhengyi held his head and begged for mercy: "Don't slap me, don't slap me..."
"woke up?"
"Senior Brother Qin? I'm not dreaming, am I?" Zhang Zhengyi's face was swollen into a pig's head, and he looked at Qin Yang blankly. Looking at the master who was blocking the sky and the sun in mid-air, he said with a look of sadness: "Senior Brother Qin, I swear
, I will never show off your name in the future, but this is a dream, and I can’t control it. Don’t fight me, I will be beaten by Senior Brother Qin in your dreams, and you are indeed getting retribution..."
"Huh? You haven't woken up yet?" Qin Yang slapped him a few more times. This guy actually thought the person in front of him was fake.
"Damn it, Qin Youde, you are not done yet. I will be beaten by you even if I dream about you. I really have no temper as a fat man. I can't beat you outside. How can I still beat you in my dreams?" Zhang Zhengyi was said.
His mouth and eyes are crooked due to the twitching, he is full of evil, and he is about to resist...
"Pa bang bang..."
Another series of slaps made Zhang Zhengyi almost cry.
"Senior Brother Qin, I was arrested. I dreamed about you, but why did you still beat me? I'm so miserable..."
"Are you still awake? Open your dog eyes and see clearly."
"Uh..." At this moment, Zhang Zhengyi finally came to his senses. He looked up with a swollen face and was stunned for a long time: "Is it really Senior Brother Qin?"
"Nonsense, do you think I want to save you? I wish you would be cut into pieces and tortured for a year and a half before you die!" Qin Yang gritted his teeth angrily.
"Senior Brother Qin! You're finally here!" Zhang Zhengyi cried out and hugged Qin Yang's thigh without letting go.
"stand up!"
"I won't get up, Senior Brother Qin. I won't dare to do it anymore. I will never use your identity again!" Zhang Zhengyi burst into tears and hugged Qin Yang's thigh tightly, for fear that Qin Yang would leave.
"Get up quickly, get out, and tell Yang Fan that I'm here. If he has the courage, he will come to negotiate in your dream." Qin Yang kicked Zhang Zhengyi away, and the guy rolled over again and hugged his thigh.
Don't let go.
"Get out of here, go away, do you think it's easy for me to come to your dream?" Qin Yang kicked Zhang Zhengyi away again and left his dream without looking back.
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Zhang Zhengyi, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, fell asleep soundly, snoring like thunder. Then he slowly opened his eyes and woke up. His cheeks trembled. He felt an inexplicable feeling and his face hurt. After thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly realized
Energetic, I jumped out of bed.
"Pretty boy! Pretty boy! My senior brother is here and asked me to pass on a message to you. Please listen carefully!"