What he touched on the third shopkeeper before was just a white skill book, and who would have thought that touching a corpse can also cause poisoning. After detoxifying, Qin Yang didn't bother to look at it. After all, the situation at that time did not allow for distracted inspection.
Furthermore, it is just a white skill book. According to past experience, this thing must not be very valuable.
Sure enough, after closing his eyes and looking at it, he found that the skill book was not a technique or a secret technique, but just a travelogue.
The things recorded in the travel notes are very complicated, especially the research on Yidao Gorge is quite detailed, completely surpassing all previous records. There are more than 1,800 kinds of poisonous insects recorded in it, and this does not include varieties.
The characteristics and characteristics of each poisonous insect are all recorded, and how to avoid and detoxify them is clearly recorded.
However, even if the records are very detailed, there are more than 1,300 kinds of poisonous insects. After being poisoned, there is no cure. The only way is to delay the onset of poison. Whether you can survive depends entirely on the monk's own strength and luck.
According to these records, the previous poison came from a poisonous insect called black black shoot. This poisonous insect is only the size of a fingernail and is not numerous in number, but its toxicity is extremely domineering. They never eat living things, and they like to bite their prey to death.
The prey dies silently and without any pain, while the black turtle drags the body into the lair and waits for the prey to rot before enjoying the prey.
After reading this travelogue, Qin Yang was quite surprised.
This third shopkeeper was not tricked to death. He really wanted to go deep into Yidaoxia.
His ancestor was a monk from Chen Cangzhou. He witnessed the battlefield of two titled Taoist Lords passing by Chen Cangzhou, and in the aftermath, he witnessed the emergence of Yidao Gorge, and even got lucky and avoided it.
The aftermath was positive, no one died on the spot.
The ancestor of the third shopkeeper also happened to see a spiritual light and fall into Yidao Gorge before he passed out.
After waking up, he inquired around and found out the identity of the two peerless experts who were fighting at that time. Naturally, he became interested in the spiritual light that fell into Yidao Gorge.
After all, as a titled Taoist, even the hair on his legs is thicker than his waist.
It’s just that the power of Yidao Gorge in those days was still lingering, and no one dared to approach it. After the power there slowly dissipated, it became a paradise for violent poisonous insects. The poisonous insects at that time were more numerous than now, and they were far crazier than now.
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Thousands of years after the emergence of Yidao Gorge, it is impossible to calculate how many monks have died there.
So this secret has been passed down to the generation of the third shopkeeper. He has been familiar with it since he was a child, and naturally became interested. Later, he entered Wanyong Company, and his status slowly climbed up, and finally became the third shopkeeper of Chen Cangzhou.
There were more channels for getting information, and I slowly confirmed the legend that had been passed down by the family. The more I researched, the more I couldn't help myself. Finally, I personally went deep into the Yidao Gorge and died here.
After he was poisoned by Heiwushao, he forcibly dug a depression in Heiwushao's lair and left his body there, hoping that latecomers would find him. After all, Heiwushao would not eat him.
The bones of other poisonous insects, and many other poisonous insects will not even let go of the bones.
After Qin Yang read the travel notes, he couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that he was the first to come. Their family has been busy for thousands of years to bury Haidao Lord's relics, but still found nothing. Many of their ancestors came after entering Yidao Gorge.
Didn't go out either.
Moreover, after their family had lost many ancestors, they still made speculations without going deep into the deepest part of Yidao Gorge.
It was almost as he had guessed. That sword cut into pieces a secret realm filled with poisonous insects and opened up another secret realm.
The relic is in the secret realm where Yinhe is located.
It's just that even though we know that we can enter this secret realm through the Yin River, no one has ever come out alive.
After countless records and legends, and thousands of years of research and deduction, we almost came to an uncertain conclusion. This Yin River is not an ordinary Yin River, but a tributary of the Burial River flowing in the ancient underworld in ancient legends.
Among the oldest legends, a few epochs ago, it was the most splendid world. At that time, there was a peerless immortal dynasty that shrouded the three thousand worlds with brilliance. It stood proudly above the nine heavens and was called the ancient heaven.
There is also a peerless immortal dynasty that stands under the Nine Heavens, which is called the ancient underworld.
The Burial River is one of the five major water veins flowing in the ancient underworld.
Those who try to sneak across will be buried in the river. Endless water ghosts will pull them down and turn into new water ghosts. They will suffer endless cold torture. When buried in the river, the ghosts will never run out of life.
There will never be a day of escape.
If you want to cross the river, you can only cross it with a boat made from the heart of a sacred tree.
Otherwise, if you fall into the water, it will be impossible to escape.
When Qin Yang learned this, he was immediately frightened.
This is definitely a tributary of the Burial River, or a tributary among tributaries, but its essence is definitely the Burial River.
It is precisely because it is only a very small part that I have hope of getting out of trouble.
Fortunately, I have always pursued perfection and perfection, so when I completed the three-water body shaping method, I kept holding back and had to get the Tianyi True Water, the mother of all waters, before I started practicing.
If it weren't for the foundation of Tianyi True Water, which has the property of blending into all water in the world, it would be impossible to refine part of the Yin River's Burial River water.
When Tianyi Zhenshui is used in combat, it has little power. The greatest power is actually used in non-combat situations.
Unexpectedly, my obsessive-compulsive pursuit of perfection saved me unintentionally.
When his mind was almost recovered, Qin Yang opened his eyes, stood up and looked at the crisscrossing Yin River in mid-air, his eyes were very greedy.
If we could collect a few of these Yin Rivers, they would definitely be a great weapon. They would be perfect for guarding the outskirts of the base.
It's a pity that I don't know how to collect it, and I can't refine the entire Yin River. I can only watch it with greed.
After a long time, Qin Yang sighed with regret and looked at the dry earth full of cracks.
Looking at it at this time, I couldn't help but think that if the Yin River flowing in mid-air were all on the ground, and the dry earth full of cracks under my feet would most likely be the river.
The river stretches for at least a hundred miles wide. When you look into the distance, you can vaguely see the shadows of mountains, forming a line on the horizon.
I think it should be on one of the river banks, not very far away from here.
Qin Yang tried to fly in the air, but found that it was impossible to fly here, so he summoned a purple crane. The purple crane also seemed to have broken wings, and could only fly a few feet high.
Walking forward to the edge of a cracked land, I looked towards the crack below. It was pitch black inside and exuded an eerie atmosphere.
The nearest piece of cracked land is still a hundred feet away.
It is not easy to fly over a hundred feet without using the method of flight.
Qin Yang thought to himself that it shouldn't be difficult to jump fifty or sixty feet by using his true energy and the strength of his physical body, but it would be a bit difficult to jump over a hundred feet.
Qin Yang urged the purple crane to fly at low altitude and fly forward. The moment it flew out of the land under its feet, the purple crane fell headlong downwards. No matter how hard it flapped its wings, it could not fly.
"Sure enough, if you are not a native here, you can't fly even if you have wings."
Qin Yang murmured to himself, and when he was about to disperse Zihe, he heard a buzzing sound coming from the crack below.
In the blink of an eye, countless tiny insects gathered into a black mist, rushed out from under the crack, and enveloped Zihe.
In just one breath, Qin Yang lost contact with Zihe, and Zihe turned into little bits of spiritual light and dissipated.
These insects gathered into a black mist and continued to rush upward, heading straight for Qin Yang.
Qin Yang frowned and was about to take action when he saw this black mist suddenly stop at the edge of the crack. After spreading out, it spread over a distance of tens of feet. Pure malice rushed towards his face. Qin Yang could even see it clearly.
What every insect looks like.
It is two or three times smaller than an ordinary mosquito. Its black eyes are very large, taking up a quarter of its body. Its abdomen is very small at the back, and its mouth is made of sharp teeth staggered in a circle.
"Black worm." Qin Yang whispered to himself.
The toxicity is not high, but wherever black worms appear, there are at least hundreds of thousands or millions of them together. If they encounter the right environment and have enough prey, the black worms can develop into a giant worm in just one month.
Hundreds of millions or even billions.
Their lifespan is very short, unless a very small number of them cross the life class. Ninety-nine percent of black worms only live for three months.
All living creatures are their prey, including the black worms themselves. It is common for different groups to fight and devour each other. Even within their own group, the aging black worms will not wait until the day they die.
Devoured by the same kind.
The group in front of us is not large in scale, so this place is probably not suitable for them to live and reproduce.
I don't know if these poisonous insects are unable to leave the cracks, or because of their habits, they are unwilling to leave the cracks.
Qin Yang looked at these poisonous insects thoughtfully.
Originally, he planned to find a borrowing point by himself, and when he flew to a distance of sixty or seventy feet, his true energy exploded instantly, and relying on the force of the counter-shock, he lifted his body up again and flew the remaining thirty or forty feet.
It's easy to do, but it will consume a lot of money. After all, there is more than one crack here.
There are patches of cracked land, big or small, that stretch for at least twenty or thirty miles. If you really rely on brute force to get through it, it will be very expensive. If you stop and rest, it will take at least two or three days to get through.
But with these flying poisonous insects, Qin Yang suddenly had a new idea.
These poisonous insects fly upward and will not exceed the horizon; they fly outward and will not leave the scope of the crack...
As the thought arose, Qin Yang immediately took out a piece of black iron, then took out the Wutong Flame, melted the black iron, and turned it into an iron plate one palm thick.
The iron plate was three feet long and one foot wide. After Qin Yang got it, he looked at it and then slowly inserted the iron plate into the crack.
Immediately, those black worms rushed up and bit like crazy, making a constant crunching sound.
After taking a few breaths, Qin Yang took back the iron plate and looked at it. There were numerous small pits on it, but they had not been bitten through.
"Sure enough, it's very easy for these poisonous insects to bite the spiritual light. If there is something hard, they won't be able to bite through it for a while."
Qin Yang showed a smile, stepped back a little, then ran towards the crack, reached the edge, and jumped up.
The amplitude was not large, he only jumped forward a few feet, and then his body began to fall towards the crack.
The leeward wind was like a cloud of black mist, with a sharp chirping sound and a swarm of swarms rushing upward.
Just when he was about to fall below the horizon, Qin Yang threw the iron plate in his hand downwards, letting these black worms impact on the iron plate. At the same moment, Qin Yang's left foot stepped on the iron plate, and again
Jump up and continue to leap forward.
Then a spiritual light spurted out from his hand, and the divine light of Yuanci rolled around the iron plate, then flew back and returned to Qin Yang's hand.
He leaped several feet again, and followed the same pattern, using the impact of these black worms to stabilize the iron plate. The force of the shock was enough for him to leap forward another few feet.
Using this method, Qin Yang seemed to be taking long strides. Each step counted several feet, and in a dozen breaths, he had already stepped onto a piece of cracked land on the opposite side.
And the consumption is minimal.
Behind, those black worms were still wandering around the edge of the crack, buzzing non-stop.
Qin Yang grinned and continued to move forward. According to this method, he continued to cross the cracks. Those crazy black worms were chasing all the way like crazy, and the group was getting bigger and bigger, forming a black mist.
, a dense mass of blackness, almost filling the nearby cracks.
The more black worms there are, the easier it will be to cross the cracks.
Two hours later, Qin Yang crossed the last crack and looked back, seeing that the black worms were still squatting unwillingly.
"It's a pity that the superposition level of the close to the end of the world restriction I used is too poor. If I were at Master Meng's level, I could superimpose hundreds of layers in just a few seconds, covering a mere twenty or thirty miles away. Even if I can't fly, I only need to take a dozen steps at will."
Can cross..."
Qin Yang shook his head and sighed, and secretly made up his mind that he must study the formation restrictions carefully in the future. He can't always think about touching the skill book. Touching the skill book is just a matter of knowing it. If you want to improve your level, you have to practice slowly by yourself.
If you think about it carefully, in the game, there are some skills that you need to gain proficiency in order to become super skilled...
It's like a ban at the end of the world. If the proficiency level is high enough, it's really scary.
If he were to place a restriction and stack thirty layers in an instant, the distance of a hundred feet would only be one step away. Unfortunately, he could only stack nine layers at most now.
Turning around and continuing to move forward, there was a mountain range thousands of feet high in front of them. Looking at it as a whole, it looked like a wave that had just started, stretching left and right, with no edge in sight. The slope was very steep and the surface was flat.
Qin Yang made some gestures with his hands and became more sure that the current location was a river a long time ago. Going up the thousands of feet high slope in front of him was the river bank back then.
Climbing up the slope and looking ahead, Qin Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and there was a trace of shock on his face.