Zhang Zhengyi howled at the top of his lungs for a long time before seeing Yang Fan appear with a gloomy face.
"Baby face, the person you are looking for is here. If you have the guts, come and negotiate in my dream. If you don't have the guts, just call yourself a bastard!" Zhang Zhengyi just pretended that he couldn't see Yang Fan's expression. After a few shouts, he fell on the bed.
, closed his eyes and continued to sleep soundly.
But he couldn't fall asleep at this moment. Zhang Zhengyi gritted his teeth, hit the back of his head against the wall behind him with great force, blinked his eyes, and fainted with a sound.
Yang Fan's eyes twitched when he saw it. This little fat guy was really cruel. In order not to say much, he knocked himself unconscious without fear of being killed on the spot.
Not long after Zhang Zhengyi fainted, a little halo appeared on his head, and then the halo changed and turned into a line of words.
"The group leader Qin Yang invites you to join the dreamland temporary discussion group."
Then below this line of words, there are separate halos that turn into "agree" and "disagree".
Yang Fan looked at this line of words. Even though he was well-informed, he was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it for a long time, he almost understood what it was.
"Dream spell?" Yang Fan said with a sullen face. After hesitating for a while, he reached out and clicked on the consent button.
In an instant, a link of consciousness appeared, like an invisible bridge between him and Zhang Zhengyi.
After confirming several times, Yang Fan closed his eyes, and his consciousness followed this invisible bridge and fell into Zhang Zhengyi's dream.
It was still the dreamland from before, with majestic mausoleums stretching for hundreds of miles, and countless powerful people frozen there in the sky.
Among the tombs, Qin Yang Jin Dao Da Ma sat on a tombstone, quietly watching Yang Fan's figure condense in mid-air.
After Yang Fan appeared, when he saw Qin Yang, his eyes flashed and he shouted in a low voice: "Qin Yang, I knew you wouldn't die so easily."
Yang Fan fell from the air and landed opposite Qin Yang.
"Don't talk nonsense, don't play tricks. After half an hour, you will let the little fat man go, and I will let the stupid old man go. If you want to trouble me, just come. I happen to have something to talk to you about. After half an hour,
If I don't see the little fat man, then you can collect the body for the foolish old man." After Yang Fan fell, Qin Yang went straight to the point.
Yang Fan didn't answer, he just looked Qin Yang up and down and sighed softly.
"There is no need for you and me to fight to the death. Since you can obtain the inheritance of the Zixiao Taoist Scripture, I think Taojun Zixiao has also told you that the most suitable linking technique of the Zixiao Taoist Scripture is the Secret of Sea Burial."
Dian, as long as you hand over the treasure scroll of Zixiao Dao Jing to me, I can exchange it with you for the treasure scroll of the Burial Sea Secret Code. The grudges of the previous generation have nothing to do with us. If we do this, we will all be happy, how about it?"
"Do you have the treasure scroll of the Secret Book of Burial in the Sea?" Qin Yang looked unbelieving.
"I am my father's only son. The Secret Code of Burial in the Sea was naturally passed on to me. He has already paved the way for me in the future. Now I only have to take the first step, which is to lay the foundation with the Zixiao Dao Sutra. Our pursuits are all
They are all the same, they are the supreme road, immortality and transcendence. There is no need to fight to the death at this time, just like my father and Zixiao Daojun. If they could put aside their past grudges, it is unlikely that both of them would have transcended by now." Yang Fan.
He said it very sincerely, with a sad face.
"Stop acting, to tell you the truth, I don't have the treasure scroll in hand, and you must understand that the Tao should not be leaked and the Dharma should not be taught lightly. I can't teach it to you. You'd better give up on this idea.
Even if I don’t have the Secret Book of Sea Burial, I can still choose other methods, which are just slightly worse.”
Qin Yang sneered mercilessly. This guy is already at this age and still wants to fool people. I have seen more actors than you can think of. With such little acting skills, he still dares to fool people who steal the door. He has lost his mind.
Bar?
The more this happened, the more Qin Yang confirmed that Yang Fan did not have the treasure scroll of the Buried Sea Secret Code on him at all. In other words, the treasure scroll was most likely to be in Yidao Gorge.
"Impossible. Zixiao Daojun has long been unable to teach you the method personally. Apart from Baojuan, there is no third way to learn Zixiao Daojing. I made a deal with you with sincerity, but you
No sincerity..." Yang Fan shook his head and sighed, with a disappointed look on his face.
"How can you guess the power of Zixiao Daojun? A frog at the bottom of a well says that the sky is as big as a well." Qin Yang laughed with a face full of laughter.
Yang Fan pondered for a moment and did not refute.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense. If you don't see the little fat man leaving the Wuliang Taoist Temple after half an hour, you can collect the body for the foolish old man. The little fat man is a little monk, and he can be replaced by a powerful man with extremely high attainments in the formation.
made money."
As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking, before Yang Fan could say a word, his consciousness quickly retreated and returned to his body in an instant.
On Zhang Zhengyi's forehead, the halo of light circulated and a line of words appeared.
"You have been kicked out of the temporary discussion group by the group owner."
Yang Fan's face changed, and Hu Qing suddenly turned pale. When had he been threatened like this? It was clear that both of them were holding hostages, how dare he do this? Are you really not afraid of killing this fat man yourself?
On the other side, in Zhang Zhengyi's dream.
"Senior Brother Qin, are you doing this reliably? If this pretty boy gets crazy and destroys my body, I will really be dead." Zhang Zhengyi looked worried, and he looked frightened.
"It's okay. He is selfish and thinks very highly of himself. He is really desperate. Then don't blame me for being cruel. The old man must die no matter what. He knows too much. Moreover, the old man is very scheming and very wise.
He is also very accomplished in town defense. He himself has already determined that Yang Fan will definitely not change people. Even if he agrees, he will cause trouble and you will not be able to come out alive. "
"Senior Brother Qin, please don't trick me to death. If you know this, you won't change. Then why are you here..."
"Oh, I tricked you to death? How could you have done so many things if you didn't pretend to be me? If I didn't force him, believe it or not, even if I brought the body of the foolish old man, he would still be able to break it.
His teeth are mixed with blood, and he is trying not to kill you. At that time, he will be the only one with the trump card in his hand, but we have no more cards in our hands, and he will take the initiative by then."
"Then I still have to die?" Zhang Zhengyi muttered with a bitter face.
"Stop talking nonsense, tell me, how far has your Immortal Phoenix reached?" Qin Yang kicked Zhang Zhengyi, glared, and directly added: "Tell the truth!"
"As long as the head is still there, you can basically be resurrected..." Zhang Zhengyi said honestly.
Qin Yang was slightly shocked. Zhang Zhengyi was so afraid of death that he had cultivated the Immortal Phoenix to this level...
"Yeah." After thinking for a moment, Qin Yang kicked Zhang Zhengyi away and disappeared in a flash.
Returning to his body, Qin Yang sat up unsteadily and rubbed his dizzy head.
The Dreaming Technique is indeed useful sometimes, but unfortunately it is a bit energy-consuming, and it is only for dreaming, without any other power.
If he could kill people in his dream, he would have tricked Yang Fan to death long ago.
Before coming, after listening to Yu Sou's words, Qin Yang actually knew that the idea of changing hostages was a waste of time and absolutely impossible. With Yang Fan's selfish character, there was no way he would give up what he had in hand for Yu Sou.
Card.
This time, they were not here to negotiate at all. They were just to force Yang Fan and make a gesture to make it look like Qin Yang thought he had a good card and used it to threaten Yang Fan. Qin Yang thought that Yu Soo's card was
Definitely better than the card Zhang Zhengyi.
But this routine is too obvious. Yang Fan is ruthless, sinister and ruthless. He will definitely not believe this routine. He will only think more, use himself to save others, and think deeper.
Therefore, this seemingly simple routine is just that there are routines within a routine, and there are routines within it.
This is prepared for smart people like Yang Fan who like to think too much, because all this is really to force Zhang Zhengyi to death, to trick Zhang Zhengyi to death without being cut into pieces.
Only by forcing Zhang Zhengyi to death can he be saved.
After all, even if they now know that Zhang Zhengyi is still in Wuliang Taoist Academy, they can't take action by force. The other party is absolutely sure that before they can save Zhang Zhengyi, not even the scum of Zhang Zhengyi will be left behind.
…
After Qin Yang left, Yang Fan looked at Zhang Zhengyi, who was tied into a rice dumpling on the bed, with a gloomy face. He walked to the door, thinking about everything just now, and murmured to himself.
"Yu Sou is indeed very important to me. Daniel has fallen, Thunder Monkey has also fallen. Among those who successfully arrived in Huliang with me, only Yu Soo is left. I need his help for many things. I really can't lose him.
.
Qin Yang's attitude is resolute and decisive. He doesn't care about the life or death of this fat man at all. In other words, he thinks that the cards in his hand are better than mine, so I will definitely change them. In this way, the importance of the foolish old man to me is definitely far away.
More important than Fatty to Qin Yang."
Yang Fan was silent for a moment, then opened his eyes again, his eyes were cold.
"If I agree to exchange hostages this time, even if Foolish Old Man is not my weakness, from today on, it will definitely become my weakness and be targeted by others.
He doesn't have much life left, so instead of letting him become a flaw for me, it would be better to let him die, just so I can test whether Qin Yang dares to kill the foolish old man. If he doesn't dare, he must be deceiving me.
After an hour, if the foolish old man dies, it will prove that the other guess is correct..."
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Fan did not do anything else, walked to the courtyard, sat in front of the stone table, poured a glass of wine, and then poured it gently in front of him: "Foolish old man, have a good journey."
After a glass of wine, Yang Fan sat here with his eyes closed, quietly waiting for the passage of time.
On the other side, outside Wuliang Taoist Temple, Meng Yi arranged layers of restrictions to silence, become invisible, disappear, and breathe...
All kinds of hidden restrictions are layered on top of each other, and at the core, there are dozens of layers of restrictions that are so close to each other, expanding a space under a tree that is no bigger than a fingernail to hundreds of feet in size.
In this way, even if it is hidden under the nose of Wuliang Taoist Academy, they will never be able to find it unless they search inch by inch or the Wuliang ancestor personally takes action.
In the confinement, Meng Yi released the foolish old man.
"Uncle Meng, please go look for him again. Don't alert anyone, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted. I want to talk to him alone." Qin Yang turned to look at Meng Yi.
Meng Yi opened his mouth, thinking that he had done something wrong before and agreed to listen to Qin Yang this time, so he could only nodded, turned around and disappeared.
"I negotiated with Yang Fan and gave him half an hour. After half an hour, if I can't see my junior brother, you will die." Qin Yang took out the table and chairs, put the wine glass on it, and poured a glass of wine for Yusou.
: "Please, this is the drunken wine that I got by chance. It's okay to drink a little. It can be regarded as the best wine, but you will die if you get drunk."
"Haha, that old man is about to have a taste." The foolish old man laughed, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Then he closed his eyes and said with a face of intoxication: "It is indeed a good wine, extremely mellow, and has all kinds of flavors lingering in my heart.
This wine must have been aged in a special environment for at least thousands of years."
"Yes, it can be said that this is the last dream of drunken life and death here. It will never be better than this, at least within ten thousand years." Qin Yang nodded.
After three cups, the foolish old man's cheeks had a hint of blush, and he also felt a little tipsy.
"The young master will not agree to come in exchange. I know him too well. I have watched him grow up. You don't need to worry too much."
"You are overthinking. I never expected him to agree to exchange hostages. I just gave him the initiative. He will definitely not agree, because he will definitely wait for half an hour to see if I dare to kill you.
If I don't dare to kill you, the initiative will be completely in his hands."
"You don't care about that little fat man's life or death?" The foolish old man was slightly startled, quite surprised.
"To be honest, if he doesn't die this time, I will peel off his skin and beat him to death. Do you believe it? Even if his master is watching, he won't stop me." Qin Yang said with a grin.
It was casual, but the foolish old man's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.
"You really dare to kill me?"
"You are sincere and commendable. I respect you for this. That's why I won't kill you personally. Instead, I will offer you a drink. Just drink it. After you get drunk, you will die silently. There will be no trace of death."
No pain at all." Qin Yang continued to pour wine for the foolish old man. After filling a glass of wine, Qin Yang took out some snacks and placed them on the table: "There is no good food, just take a few bites."
Yusou looked at Qin Yang's behavior and felt a chill in his heart. He was completely convinced that Qin Yang really dared to kill him.
"The future life is to be feared."
The foolish old man let out a long sigh, raised his head and continued to drink. His face became more and more drunk. When he was about to pass out, he murmured to himself: "Can you leave me a whole body and send it back to the young master?"
"Can."
"Okay." The foolish old man poured himself a glass of wine with a smile on his face. He kept drinking heavily, and the will to die was already strong in his eyes.
After drinking more than ten drinks in a row, the foolish old man put down his wine glass and laughed three times: "Master, I am loyal to you."
When the voice fell, the foolish old man fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep, followed by snoring.
Qin Yang reached out and touched it, and the skill immediately responded.
Qin Yang stretched out his hand to grab it, and there were two more light balls in his hand.
One purple and one blue.
The blue one is a book of formations called Xingluo Formation. It was passed down from the Great Wilderness to a sect called Star Reaching Sect. It was the mountain-protecting formation of that sect. This sect was destroyed by the Futu Demon Cult.
After the formation was tossed around, it fell into the hands of the foolish old man.
If it is to be arranged into a mountain-protecting formation, it will take a lot of time, and it will even need to refine seven real stars as the eyes of the formation to be complete. If it is to be refined into a portable formation disk, it will also need to have a star core as the core to capture it.
Twenty-eight meteors are refined into the four formation flags to achieve maximum power.
The Starfall Formation Disk refined by Yusou didn't even have a star core, and its power was still far from its peak. Moreover, none of the formation flags had been successfully refined.
Qin Yang thought about it for a while, then put it down for the time being. Although this book is called the Xingluo Formation Manual, it is not just a large formation. It also contains a lot of foolish old man's understanding and understanding of the formation, and various knowledge.
It's so huge that it can't be digested for a while.
Now is not the time to do research.
As for the other purple one, unexpectedly, it turned out to be a map. After looking left and right, it gradually overlapped with the memory I touched on Daniel.
"Uh, where is the real burial place of Taoist Burial Master?" Qin Yang looked strange and was speechless for a long time.
Now that he has the map and his memory, the mausoleum of the Sea-Buried Dao Lord is now completely exposed to him. As long as he has the strength, he can go there at any time...
Does this have to tempt me to dig up the tomb where Kaido-kun is buried?
Suppressing this thought, Qin Yang put aside this matter that was still very far away for the time being.
Then he started to search for the things on Yusou's body...
Forget about other poor people, valuable treasures must have been touched, but the foolish old man is different. Treasures that are of little value to him may be useful treasures to him. After all, the realm is different.
A ring on his right hand emerged after the death of Yusou. It was a storage ring.
The space inside is larger than the bracelet I got last time. After a casual look, in addition to the materials for setting up the formation, there are a lot of spiritual stones, elixirs, elixirs, and a huge number of books and jade slips. It seems stupid.
The old man likes to collect classics.
As for magic weapons, surprisingly, apart from a few obviously low-level magic weapons, there are only two brands.
The sign is as tall as a person. It is a rectangular sign. The top of the sign is made of metal and has the head of a strange beast. It has a large mouth and bites the top of the sign. There is a four-foot-long handle underneath. The word "Quiet" is written on the sign.
, written on one side is the word "avoid".
"Quiet avoidance card?" Qin Yang's face was full of astonishment. Is there such a thing in this world?
After using the pick-up skill and refining it, Qin Yang was speechless. It turned out to be a spiritual weapon...
I have always heard legends that there are extremely powerful and terrifying divine dynasties in the wilderness that rule the world. Some powerful divine dynasties even suppress the Holy Sect. All sects within the scope of the divine dynasty will act based on the expression of the divine dynasty.
If you are not careful, you may be in danger of destruction.
Now seeing that these two yamen signs were both spiritual weapons, Qin Yang suddenly had a slightly clearer understanding of the divine dynasty in the wilderness.
This powerful divine dynasty may be incredibly powerful. The signs held by the little guy walking in front of the county magistrate are all spiritual weapons...
How strong will the divine dynasty where these two brands are located be?
I am afraid that the garrison strength of a county can be comparable to that of the Yisheng Sect in Huliang.
Qin Yang was thinking a lot, but without looking too much, he quickly picked up all the things in the storage ring using the picking skills.
Then put the storage ring on the middle finger of your right hand, turning it into an ordinary-looking copper ring.
At this time, looking at Yusou's body, Qin Yang thought a lot.
Since the foolish old man had something from a powerful dynasty in the wilderness, Qin Yang thought of another treasure from a certain dynasty in Yang Fan's hand, the Qintian Baojian.
At that time, Yang Fan used this thing to know his true identity and that he was the successor of Zixiao Taoist Scripture.
"Hey, old guy, you are called Foolish Loyalty. Even after you die, you are still thinking about it. You are leaning on the corpse to deliver news to your young master. I just see you as pitiful and respectable, so I didn't tell you the cruel truth.
I'll miss you a little when I die. It's a pity that the Qintian Baojian can't find anything valuable about the people I transcended..."
Qin Yang murmured, took out a coffin that he had purchased during his trip, and buried the body of the foolish old man.
He closed the coffin lid, burned incense and placed it in front of the coffin.
"It's been a long time since I've properly collected a body, and I'm new to the business. Moreover, the craftsman who made the coffin is not as good as the coffin maker in Qinglin City. I have to find someone with better skills in the future to save more coffins..."
Half an hour later, Meng Yi came back from outside with empty hands and a bad look on his face.
"I don't know where they are hiding. I haven't found your junior brother Zhang at all. I guess they are hiding in that old ghost Tian Jinfeng. He is the only one there. I didn't dare to go and investigate rashly."
"Uncle Meng, the half-hour appointment has arrived. Please deliver this coffin to the gate of Wuliang Taoist Temple." Qin Yang looked calm and did not think there was any surprise. It was only normal that Uncle Meng could not find it.
Meng Yi took a look at the coffin and didn't ask how the foolish old man died. He was just surprised that Qin Yang not only gave him wine, but also prepared a coffin and inserted incense...
"Do you carry an empty coffin with you?" Meng Yi asked strangely...
"has a problem?"
"without……"
Meng Yi laughed dryly and left with the coffin. He said to himself that even if he had seen a lot of weird things in the house, he had never seen such a weird person carrying countless empty coffins with him...
"Uncle Meng, after sending it over, just wait. Junior Brother Zhang's body will probably be sent out as well." When Meng Yi left, Qin Yang added.
Naturally, no one can detect Meng Yi when he takes action.
The only monks guarding the mountain gate of Wuliang Taoist Temple was the Shenhai monk specially transferred to guard it. He vaguely saw a black shadow flashing away, and there was a black coffin in front of the mountain gate.
When I saw the coffin, I immediately followed the previous instructions and sent the coffin to the back mountain.
Not long after, the coffin was placed in front of Yang Fan.
Yang Fan reached out and pointed, and the coffin lid exploded. When he stepped forward and took a look, he saw that the foolish old man's face was rosy and drunk, as if he was asleep, with a hint of snoring.
Yang Fan's eyes sparkled with blood, and after a moment, he looked at the foolish old man with a complicated expression, with a hint of astonishment in his eyes.
"How dare he really do this!"
After Yang Fan was astonished, he felt in a daze because he had guessed wrong before.
At this time, looking at Yusou again, his left thumb was held inside, but his right thumb was outside. Yang Fan's expression changed. This was Yusou reminding him...
As soon as the idea came to his mind, Yang Fan took out the Qin Tian Bao Jian and took a look at the foolish old man.
On the mirror surface, the halo floated, and soon some pictures emerged.
Meteors falling and galaxies surging were exactly the scene of the fight between Yusou and Meng Yi. After this scene passed in a flash, it was no longer there...
The picture was in chaos, nothing could be seen, it was completely blank.
Yang Fan's face was gloomy, and he slowly put away the Qin Tian Bao Jian, and then looked at the foolish old man who seemed to be sleeping, his face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with black water.
After recalling it for a while, he suddenly realized that he knew Qin Yang's true identity and that Qin Yang might be near Wuliang Taoist Temple, but he didn't know any useful new information.
Even in the flashing battle scene, there was no print of who was fighting, and there was no information at all after that.
Where is Qin Yang? How did Yusou die?
None at all.
In other words, not only did you not get any benefits from losing a foolish old man, but the most useful information you got was that Qin Yang was not dead.
That's all.
Thinking back to what Qin Yang said before, that nonchalant attitude, as long as hostages are mentioned, is a coercive attitude.
Yang Fan closed his eyes slightly and thought deeply, feeling a little unsure for a moment.
"I thought he wanted me to think that he didn't care about this fat man's life or death at all. I thought he didn't dare to kill Yusou, but half an hour later, he killed Yusou without hesitation.
If he is still defrauding me, he has no trump card in his hand, and I still have this damn fat man, I will definitely not kill this damn fat man.
This damn fat man will not die, but I lost the foolish old man.
But if he is not deceiving me, that is to say, he really doesn't care about the life or death of this fat man, then what is the explanation of the strong man before?
So now, whether to kill him or not, it has no impact on him at all."
After Yang Fan pondered for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly.
"He wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife!"
"It's true that the strong man saved people, and it's true that Qin Yang doesn't care!"
"He made me think he didn't care, but he didn't care too much, so I must have thought he was cheating me. Even if the foolish old man dies, I won't kill the fat man. This is the explanation for the strong man."
"He said he would bring Yu Soo's body, and it was indeed delivered. He was prepared to kill Yu Sou from the beginning, and he was prepared for me not to exchange hostages. In other words, he was provoking me.
Motivate me to kill this damn fat man."
"He showed that he didn't care. After going around for a while, he really didn't care about the life or death of this fat man. He really wanted this fat man to die! No wonder I felt like he wasn't acting at all at that time. It was true!"
Yang Fan had a hint of astonishment on his face, thinking that the process of catching Zhang Zhengyi was that Zhang Zhengyi was caught pretending to be Qin Yang. Yang Fan figured out the most fundamental reason in an instant.
"It is because of this Zhang Zhengyi that he exposed Qin Yang and let me know that the real Mr. Qin did not die at all and did not fall at all."
"Sure enough, to be able to inherit the Zixiao Dao Sutra and survive to this day with a weak body is really ruthless and cunning like a fox. Well, since you expect so, I will follow your wishes and kill this damn fat man!
"
Yang Fan walked into the house and dragged Zhang Zhengyi out.
"What are you doing..." Zhang Zhengyi broke into a cold sweat and his eyes trembled. When he came out, he saw the black coffin in the yard and his face turned pale...
"Damn fat man, your fate is not good. Qin Yang tried his best to trick you. If you have any last words, just write them down. Don't say I won't give you a chance." Yang Fan sneered and restrained Zhang Zhengyi's hand.
The rope, like a spiritual snake, automatically fell off and flew into Yang Fan's hands.
"Really dead?" Zhang Zhengyi Zhan Weiwei stretched his neck to see the foolish old man lying in the coffin, his face as pale as paper: "Fat Master has a great future, he was really tricked to death this time..."
"Write." Yang Fan kicked Zhang Zhengyi's leg off and forced Zhang Zhengyi to write his last words.
Zhang Zhengyi burst into tears, with runny nose and tears, and wrote his last words tremblingly.
"Master, if you are lucky enough to see this, it will prove that I am dead. I was killed by Senior Brother Qin. He tricked me to death. My disciple is unfilial and cannot die in your old age. You must not blame the disciple."
Son……"
It took two full incense sticks to write the last words in a somewhat messy handwriting. It was a mess of several pages. Yang Fan looked at it casually and sneered. Now, this fat man's death actually has some meaning.
A flash of blood flashed in his hand, and Zhang Zhengyi's huge head shot up into the sky, spraying blood three feet high.
"If you want to use my sword to kill people, you will lose one of my generals. Don't even think about it. Let's see if that strong man will still trust you after losing his disciple!" Yang Fan said with a ferocious look on his face.
He also personally wrote a letter to Qin Yang. There were many hints in his words. This was to help Qin Yang solve a problem...
Not long after, another black coffin appeared in the yard. Zhang Zhengyi's body was put in and his head was placed in the coffin, with his hands holding his head. Zhang Zhengyi's face was filled with fear and sorrow, and his eyes were glaring and protruding from the sockets.
, die with eyes closed.
The last words and the letter were also thrown on Zhang Zhengyi's body.
After sealing the coffin, send someone to throw the coffin at the gate of Wuliang Taoist Temple.
After just a few breaths, the black coffin disappeared in an instant.
During the ban, Meng Yi came back with a black coffin.
After opening the coffin, what you see is Zhang Zhengyi's bloody head...
It looks scary at first glance...
Qin Yang was not frightened. After seeing that the head was intact and the body was also intact, he stretched out his hand and touched it. There was no response from the skill, and he was completely relieved.
He casually pulled out Zhang Zhengyi's body, put his head back on his neck, took out a few Yimu essence crystals, and casually arranged a small formation to stimulate the vibrant Yimu essence inside and envelope Zhang Zhengyi.
Soon, the broken wound on Zhang Zhengyi's neck was seen, the flesh and blood began to overlap, and the bones made a clicking sound, as if the joints were reattached.
However, within just an hour, the severed neck was completely healed, at least no scars were visible on the surface.
After another half an hour, I saw Zhang Zhengyi slowly opening his eyes, squinting his eyes with a sinister look, and peeking quietly.
"Snapped!"
Qin Yang had a dark face and slapped him: "Get up quickly when you wake up!"
After Zhang Zhengyi got up, when he saw Meng Yi, his acting skills suddenly exploded, with tears and runny nose streaming down his face, and he rushed over rolling and crawling.
"Master, my disciple thought I would never see you again..."
"Bang!" Meng Yi stood there with a dark face, without saying a word, and kicked him away.
"Come, come, little fat, come here, let's have a good exchange of feelings." Qin Yang shook Zhang Zhengyi's last words and walked over with a sinister smile.
"Beat him to death and let him remember it for a long time." Meng Yi turned around and left, disappearing in an instant.
"Qin...Senior Brother Qin, I...amn't I cooperating with your acting? Didn't you say that the acting must be deep into the bones for it to be true?"
"I'm just unhappy and want to beat you up. Do you have any objections?" Qin Yang came up and chased Zhang Zhengyi and beat him up.
"Senior Brother Qin, I don't dare anymore. I swear, I swear to God, I will never use your identity again."