The flower boat left in a hurry, and Grandma Cangyu was ready to leave Ao Wanqing behind to take care of Qin Yang, but Qin Yang did not agree.
Qin Yang stood on the sea and watched the tall flower boat turn into a small black dot and disappear into the horizon. After that, Qin Yang turned around and left.
After landing on the shore, they immediately felt that people were coming and going, and they all became extremely vigilant. Before entering the city, they saw the two people, but they only glanced at them twice, and immediately started a bloody battle outside the city.
There was a thick atmosphere of hostility and tension in the air.
Huliang has been completely in chaos. The Three Saint Sects have officially started to fight each other. The attached sects below also have to be involved. New and old grudges are being liquidated one by one.
Qin Yang entered the city and found the medicine shop, but the boss had been replaced and Sanqi was missing.
In the alley behind the medicine shop, Qin Yang dug up the stones on the wall and found a sealed jade slip inside.
Holding the jade slips, Qin Yang frowned. Is the burglar not only moving, but also preparing to give up Huliang completely?
All the people involved in the robbery have to be taken away?
He randomly found an inn and placed a ban, and Qin Yang followed a specific method to unlock the seal on the jade slip.
There is only one chance to unlock this seal. If it is not unlocked according to a specific method, the contents in the jade slip will be completely destroyed.
Unlocking the seal, Qin Yang entered a trace of true energy into it.
Streams of light flew out from the jade slips, transforming into the figure of Old Man Wei in front of Qin Yang.
"Good disciple, if you can see this jade slip, return to the sect as soon as possible. The sect has begun to move. If you can't catch up, then you can find a boat to Dahuang. We will wait for you in Dahuang, the sect's new residence.
, in Jiushan Prefecture under the jurisdiction of the Great Ying Dynasty.
In addition, we just got the news that the ghost thieves of the Dead Sea have set their sights on Huliang. They are coming soon. You'd better leave here as soon as you finish your work."
The figure transformed by the halo dissipated, and the jade slip in his hand also turned into powder.
Qin Yang looked stunned. Is Mr. Wei planning to carry out the stocking to the end?
I couldn’t explain clearly. I also wanted to finish my work and leave, but how? How could I cross the Dead Sea alone? He was not so arrogant yet.
Even if the three sect leaders wanted to cross the Dead Sea alone, it would not be easy.
Qin Yang thought about it over and over, but he still hasn't figured it out, but counting the time, the leader of the Lingtai Sect should have gone back and started refining the Haoyang Bell.
He left the inn, recalled the ugly donkey, rode on the ugly donkey, and ran all the way towards the Lingtai Holy Sect.
Half a month later, we arrived near the Lingtai Holy Sect. The security here was extremely tight, and all monks coming and going would be checked.
Qin Yang could only use the old method to find the body of an unlucky disciple of the Lingtai Holy Sect, take away the identity token, and after picking it up, he changed his disguise and sneaked into a city near the Lingtai Holy Sect.
He walked to the city lord's mansion in a swagger, and two guards stopped Qin Yang expressionlessly at the door. Qin Yang took out his identity token and confirmed his identity before letting Qin Yang in.
"Zhao Ming, where have you gone?"
Entering the city lord's mansion, as soon as he crossed the front yard, he saw an angry young man rushing out from the side, pulling Qin Yang back.
"How many times have I told you, we disciples are too weak, so don't go out. There has been a lot of chaos recently. The thieves of the Xuantian Holy Sect are like possessed by demons, killing people everywhere. If I see you outside,
I will definitely not let you go."
The other party kept chattering, but Qin Yang remained silent, thinking that this buddy named Zhao Ming was already dead, and his death was quite miserable.
"I want to see the city lord, and I found a letter."
"Why are you meeting the city lord? He's been in a lot of trouble lately. We can just help maintain order in the city."
"Letter about Haoyang Baozhong."
"Uh..." The young man was stunned, hesitated, and looked at the letter in Qin Yang's hand: "A letter with a voice..."
"Follow me!" The young man stamped his feet. Regarding the news about Haoyang Baozhong, he did not dare to delay and took Qin Yang to see the city lord.
When we arrived at the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion, there was a thin man sitting at the head. This man had a worried look on his face. When he saw two disciples from the Lingtai Holy Sect coming, he quickly stood up politely.
He is just the lord of a city, and usually he is domineering and domineering, but at times like this, the Lingtai Holy Sect disciples are here purely to monitor him. If there is any neglect, report him to the police for rebellion or passive sabotage.
Nothing good will happen after that.
Especially these two disciples, they are not willing to bother them with any tasks they have on weekdays, for fear that if the two of them die, the Lingtai Holy Sect will have some bad thoughts.
"Two students are here. What's important? But the government is neglecting you?"
"No, someone sent a letter before and wanted to turn it over to the sect leader. I don't dare to make the decision, so I'll trouble the city lord to discuss it." Qin Yang stepped forward and handed the letter to the city lord.
"Is this... a voicemail?" The city lord frowned and did not open the letter.
"The person who came here said that this is information about the Haoyang Treasure Bell that cannot be refined. It seems that someone from the Xuantian Holy Sect intends to surrender. He said that if you give this letter to the sect master, the sect master will naturally understand." Qin
After Yang finished speaking, he stepped aside, as if I was not involved and it was up to you.
The city lord touched the letter, looked left and right for a long time, and suddenly became a little confused. Should this letter be sent up, or not?
If it was really important news, then if he neglected it, wouldn't he be ruining the sect master's affairs?
Glancing at Qin Yang, the city lord cursed inwardly. This guy was usually very arrogant, but today he was so arrogant that he didn't want to get involved at all. If it was fake, the risk would be too great.
Suddenly, the city lord's expression changed, thinking that the sect master seemed to be in the sect, busy refining the Haoyang Bell, and there had been no news for several days...
"You're saying that people from the Xuantian Holy Sect sent it, and they said that the Haoyang Treasure Bell couldn't be refined?"
"I just guessed that they are from the Xuantian Holy Sect. It's up to you, City Lord, whether to send it up or just take it apart." Qin Yang took a step back again, as if I didn't want to get involved.
The city lord held the letter and completely gave up the idea of opening it. There was only one chance to open the voice message. If it was really important news, the sect master didn't know it, but he knew it. If he reported it to him, maybe the sect master would also feel the news.
mistaken.
I don’t dare to bet...
After thinking about it, I realized it was just a voicemail, not something dangerous.
"Okay, I will send this letter." The city lord suddenly smiled and left in a hurry.
Qin Yang looked at the leaving figure of the city lord and secretly smiled in his heart. If he hadn't gone to the Lingtai Holy Sect with this identity, he would have been easily exposed, and he couldn't go now, so he would never have come to see the city lord.
I asked about it when I came here. The city lord was greedy but not courageous enough. He didn't dare to open this letter at all.
Moreover, after it was delivered, I believe that no one else would dare to open it.
Things related to the Haoyang Bao Zhong are now the most sensitive tendons of the Lingtai Sect Master. No one dares to tease them before they are refined.
How many years has the Haoyang Treasure Bell been pressed above my head? How many times have I dreamed about it, thinking about how great it would be if the Haoyang Treasure Bell belonged to the Lingtai Holy Sect.
Suddenly, it was easy to get it. Before refining it successfully, it is absolutely normal to worry about gains and losses.
Xuantian Sect Master is dead, but Xuantian Holy Sect still has experts, but these days I have never heard of the Lingtai Sect Master taking action. After he hurriedly returned to Lingtai Holy Sect, he was like a otaku.
He kept his head down and ignored other things, not caring about the increasingly chaotic battle.
What can it do? It’s not the Haoyang Bell.
After the letter was delivered, Qin Yang quietly left the city and rode away on a black donkey.
I'm not worried at all.
On the other side, the city lord took the letter and flew all the way to Lingtai Holy Sect in a jade chariot.
After sending the letter, the people of Lingtai Holy Sect were also a little confused.
The two elders held a light letter. You looked at me and I looked at you.
"Second Elder, why don't you open it and take a look, in case there is any danger."
"No, Great Elder, you are highly respected, so you should do it."
"The second elder is the closest to the sect master. If it is true, I think the sect master will not blame you."
The second elder's face turned green and he gave a wry smile: "First Elder, don't you know what's going on with the sect master now? He can't come out of seclusion. He doesn't care about other things and is busy refining the Haoyang Bell."
"Yes, someone came to disturb me before, and the sect leader was furious. He thought that what the person who came here to deliver the message was telling the truth, the Haoyang Bell cannot be refined, or there is a special refining method..."
"It's better to send it. We checked it for a long time. This is just an ordinary voice message from Yifeng."
The two of them looked sad, but decided to send the letter. The sect leader had gone crazy recently, and actually abandoned everything and devoted himself to refining the Haoyang Bell.
The fact that Haoyang Baozhong cannot be refined is not known to others, but the two elders know it, so now they dare not open the letter at will to challenge the sensitive nerves of the sect leader.
After all, the Haoyang Bell cannot be refined yet. What if the sect leader thinks they intend to seize the Haoyang Bell?
After many discussions, the great elder took the letter and rushed all the way to the depths of the sect. He shouted loudly in front of a quiet room: "Sect Master, I have something important to see you."
There was no response in the quiet room.
"Sect Master, someone has sent a letter, saying that it can solve the problem of the Haoyang Baozhong being unable to be refined. It seems that someone from the Xuantian Holy Sect intends to surrender."
As soon as he finished speaking, the stone door opened, and a divine light flew out of it. With a roll in the hands of the great elder, the letter disappeared.
"Bang!" The stone door closed again.
The great elder gave a bitter smile and secretly sighed that this was indeed the right thing to do. Regardless of whether it was true or false, this letter must be sent. If it is not sent, or if it is opened by himself, the sect leader will feel grudge.
The great elder turned and left.
In the quiet room, the Lingtai Sect Master's eyes were bloodshot, his face was a little ferocious, and his hair was a little messy. He looked at a small clock floating in front of him and muttered to himself rather madly.
"It's impossible. Since the Haoyang Treasure Bell has taken the initiative to recognize its owner, how can it be impossible to refine it? The method must be wrong."
The leader of the Lingtai Sect held the letter with a hint of fervent hope in his eyes.
"Yes, that should be the case. The Haoyang Treasure Bell is a magic weapon of the Xuantian Holy Sect. It has been passed down for countless years. It definitely requires a special refining method or other conditions to be refined!"
The leader of the Lingtai Sect opened the letter. The letter automatically floated into the air, folded quickly, and turned into the shape of a mouth. A voice with a hint of smile came from inside.
"Master of the Lingtai Sect, did you find that you can't refine it at all? You can't even leave your own mark?"
Lingtai Sect Master's expression changed, he was right.
Even if you just leave a mark, the mark will disappear instantly, let alone refining it.
"How can the refining of the Haoyang Treasure Bell be so easy? This is the secret of the Xuantian Holy Sect. Even the successive heads of the Xuantian Holy Sect cannot completely refine this kind of treasure. It can leave a mark and master a part of it.
The power is the ultimate.”
"Try to fly to a high altitude and let the Haoyang Bell enjoy the essence of the scorching sun. After the bell rings, it will naturally leave a mark and start refining."
After saying this, the paper turned into powder with a bang and flew away.
The leader of the Lingtai Sect stood blankly on the spot, thinking about it over and over again but still couldn't figure out why. However, if he thought about it again, if he could think of it and understand it, he should have started refining it long ago...
Thinking of this, the leader of the Lingtai Sect immediately left the quiet room, held the Haoyang Bell, soared into the sky, and flew high into the sky.
After a while, he completely flew out of the Lingtai Holy Sect and out of the range of the mountain-protecting formation. As he flew higher and higher, the strong wind in the air became stronger and stronger.
When it was less than 10,000 feet high, the leader of the Lingtai Sect had to use his true energy to protect himself from the sharp wind here.
"It really makes sense. It's so high up in the sky that most people can't fly to this position..." Lingtai Sect Master nodded, feeling more and more justified.
In the Haoyang Bell, the ugly chicken had its legs crossed, its right wing flapped its paws, and it laughed and screamed.
"Qin Youde, this unscrupulous guy, not only made the Lingtai Sect Master take the blame, but also deceived the Lingtai Sect Master and personally led me out of the Lingtai Holy Sect's mountain protection formation. I didn't expect this guy who was about to go crazy, actually
I really believe it..."
"Hahaha, ancestor is laughing to death. The shit can't be refined. The ancestor has been tricked by Qin Youde and has been completely refined a long time ago. Without Qin Youde's consent, with the strength of this fool, even
There is no possibility of forcibly leaving a mark..."
No wonder the leader of the Lingtai Sect does not believe it, because the Xuantian Holy Sect has had many generations of sect leaders, and they have not been able to completely refine the Haoyang Bell...
The simplest reason why a magic weapon cannot be refined is that it is a magic weapon that has been completely refined by someone else.
It's a pity that no one will believe this simplest reason...
Flying thousands of feet high in the sky, the Lingtai Sect Leader held the Haoyang Bell and stared at it intently.
After a while, he saw the essence of the sun being swallowed and absorbed by the Haoyang Bell. The leader of the Lingtai Sect was immediately overjoyed.
He opened his eyes and stared at the fierce wind for three days.
suddenly……
"Boom!"
The Haoyang Bell chimed, and the concussive force shook the Lingtai Sect Master's hand away.
The leader of Lingtai Sect was overjoyed and his face was filled with joy.
Then, I saw the Haoyang Bell slowly flying up, then flying higher and higher, getting faster and faster, and finally turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.
The leader of the Lingtai Sect stared blankly at the disappearing Haoyang Baozhong. He was dumbfounded and did not realize what happened for a long time.