Chapter 278 It's not right to gloat in misfortune, there will be retribution in this world
All the way, I tried my best to absorb the evil fire, so that Yan Jingchang would not die in the sea of evil fire, and even prevent his condition from falling and losing his strength. It was really like taking care of his own son...
Aren't we just waiting for this scene?
After walking out of the Sea of Evil Fire, according to the map, there should have been many rare and strange beasts living behind it.
The next section of road is the last long section of road before entering the palace complex shown on the map.
In Zixiao Secret Realm, most of the creatures, or in other words, powerful creatures, are here.
But now the entire Zixiao Secret Realm has been occupied by the Buried Haidao Lord and turned into his burial place, and the vitality of the secret realm itself has also declined.
If you encounter something weird and powerful, there is a 100% chance that it will appear on the next journey.
Along the way, Qin Yang has determined in his heart that the Taoist Burial Master has left a shortcut for his descendants to enter this place, but it is impossible for them to go smoothly, whether it is a test or a malicious trap.
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Qin Yang wanted to walk over smoothly and cross as quickly as possible, but it was not that easy.
You can't just risk your life by encountering anything...
Can't afford it...
Well now, I planted a seed and finally reaped the fruit.
When encountering danger, we must respect the true man Yan Jingchang, and we must not take action to cause trouble for him...
Yan Jingchang, with a ball of green light on his head, held his back with one hand and put the other hand on his chest. With burning eyes, he looked at the rock python that poked its head out from behind the stone mountain and shouted sharply.
"Obstacle! I think your practice is not easy, so leave quickly! Otherwise, your many years of practice will be wiped out!"
The huge rock python was just staring at the two of them, its glass-like eyes were cold, but it made no other moves...
Hearing Yan Jingchang's power, the rock python raised its head, opened its mouth, and hissed. The stench mixed with the cold death air turned into a strong wind and roared in.
"How dare you be so arrogant!"
Yan Jingchang sneered and pushed gently with one hand, and the green light hanging above his head turned into a stream of light and rose into the sky.
All of a sudden, a shadow fell rapidly in mid-air.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into an eight-hundred-foot-high emerald mountain. There were vegetation all over the mountain, but every tree was like an emerald carving, lifelike. Even when the breeze blew, these emerald trees would sway with the wind.
…
"boom!"
The emerald green mountain peak hit the rock python's head...
When the dust fell, an 800-foot-high emerald mountain appeared on the ground out of thin air, and the head of the rock python had long since disappeared...
Its huge body emerged from behind the rocky mountain, and it only shook slightly for a few times before making no sound...
The emerald mountain peak turned into a green light and flew back, hanging over Yan Jingchang's head.
Yan Jingchang looked calm and turned around to look at Qin Yang.
"Brother Qin, this evil beast has been dealt with. Let's continue walking."
Qin Yang opened his mouth and looked at Yan Jingchang blankly for a long time before sighing hesitantly.
"Brother Green Light, do you usually treat monsters so much?"
"Is there something wrong?" Yan Jingchang was confused...
"This rock python is not trying to attack us, it is just asking us to leave its territory..."
"It is evil."
There was a hint of sympathy in Qin Yang's eyes, and he was completely convinced that this was definitely his first time traveling far away.
He was a good, simple and true man, but he was taught a bad lesson.
I glanced at the body of the rock python in the distance and couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for it...
He was sleeping well at home, but someone broke into his door. When they met, he yelled foul words and told him to get out...
They just said, this is my territory...
That is to say, the voice is a bit loud, coupled with the language barrier...
Unexpectedly, he was killed instantly in the blink of an eye.
Qin Yang sighed secretly, so this incident profoundly embodies a truth.
It is very important to look good and cute.
Rock pythons are a bit ugly, they look very ferocious at first glance, and they have a loud voice. Saying "How are you good or bad" may turn into a rough and harsh "Knock on the inside".
If he were to be a little baby with big eyes and a cheeky face, he would point his finger at Yan Jingchang's nose and scold him in a childish voice. He could be understood and Yan Jingchang probably wouldn't kill him...
If you are ugly, you should read more and improve your strength. It is an unbreakable truth in any world.
His thoughts came back, and when he looked at Yan Jingchang's innocent face, Qin Yang almost understood how his elders taught their younger generations.
In all likelihood, the concept has been instilled in you since childhood: if you see an evil spirit, you should kill it directly.
From the perspective of a human monk, there is no problem.
All monsters, whether they are killed or captured...
If you kill him, you can just skin and bones and get a lot of practice resources, or you can also rob the evil demon's wealth.
Even after being captured, you can teach them a lesson and become your own helper. This is what all ghost-taming and beast-taming sects do.
On the other hand, if the evil spirits kill human monks, whether they kill people to seize treasures, or directly slice them into sashimi, there are many benefits.
In the final analysis, it is just the word "struggle".
Fight for resources, fight for the way forward, and fight for life.
Just by looking at Yan Jingchang, he could tell the whole story. Qin Yang had already thought of a lot.
In the wilderness, the competition is fierce and it is difficult to predict.
When Qin Yang was thinking further and further, Yan Jingchang had already quietly come to the side of the rock python and began to collect the available materials without saying a word.
By the time Qin Yang came to his senses, a rock python several hundred feet long had been dismantled into a pile of rubble, and all useful things had been dismantled.
"Brother Qin, these things are quite good. We can eat half of them each." Yan Jingchang did not eat alone, and he generously gave half of it to Qin Yang...
"It just so happens that I have never seen this kind of rock python, so I would be disrespectful to reject it." Qin Yang happily accepted the materials and silently gave Brother Lu Guang a thumbs up.
I silently made up my mind.
I am determined to make this friend!
Continuing to walk forward in the stone mountain, the path here is more difficult than the previous one. You cannot use the flying escape method. The distance you have to walk is at least twice as long as the distance you can see.
If you go directly over the mountains, you may have to walk longer and more laborious...
During the next journey, as expected, all the strange beasts living here turned into demons that were obviously still alive but infected with huge death energy.
As long as he encounters evil spirits, Qin Yang doesn't have to worry about them at all. Yan Jingchang will always rush forward and deal with the evil spirits he encounters. No matter how strong or weak they are, they are no match for him.
The green light formed by the emerald green mountain peak hanging above his head was so powerful that Qin Yang had never seen Yan Jingchang use it in any other way for at least a week.
It's always a matter of just smashing it over and it's over...
At least the big demons who were comparable to the platform were all smashed into pulp with one blow.
This made Qin Yang very jealous. If he took action against the Lingtai Great Demon, if he didn't risk his life, he would have to let the ugly chicken jump out to block the gun and let him control the Haoyang Bell to shock the demon to death.
It’s just that the further you advance, the stronger the evil spirits you encounter.
Qin Yang was quite worried that Yan Jingchang couldn't bear it anymore...
"Brother Green Light, you..."
"Brother Qin, you don't need to say anything!" Yan Jingchang knew what Qin Yang was going to say by looking at Qin Yang's expression, and interrupted Qin Yang without hesitation: "We have agreed that no matter what happens next, we will be responsible for it."
I'll handle it!"
"Brother Lu Guang, I'm not afraid that you will be tired..."
"Brother Qin, don't worry, it's just some evil spirits. My Bicui Peak was forcibly refined by Master from a spiritual mountain. It is the best way to restrain evil spirits!"
Yan Jingchang patted his chest and sighed secretly in his heart, Brother Qin is still too simple. If I had such an opportunity, I would probably be happy and free...
Just seeing Qin Yang's hesitant expression, Yan Jingchang added another sentence, fearing that Qin Yang would not understand the importance and intervene rashly, which would make him worry.
"Brother Qin, you must stand aside and don't take risks yourself! Otherwise, you are looking down on me!"
"Ok, no problem."
Qin Yang agreed readily, and Yan Jingchang smiled, but he was thinking in his heart that Brother Qin is really young. Whenever something happens in the future, he should use this sentence "Otherwise you will look down on me" to persuade Brother Qin.
Qin Yang also lamented in his heart that he was really bad at learning. In the past, he would feel a little guilty for fooling innocent young people, but now he feels...
I continued paddling, but I felt so comfortable.
As soon as we rounded a towering stone mountain, we saw something strange ahead.
On the hillside ahead, an old man wearing a gray coat squatted there with his hands folded.
The old man's head was brightly lit, except for the sparse gray-white hair around his head. His skin was shriveled, reddish brown, and his flesh and blood were withered. He looked like a man who had suffered a lot but still had a breath left but could not swallow it.
seriously ill old beggar.
The old man was squatting there, with his neck slightly curled up in a ball, and his appearance was quite sympathetic.
The old man seemed to have noticed the two of them, and stood up loftily, hunched over, clasped his hands, and shrank his neck slightly, looking like he was shrinking, and walked towards the two of them unsteadily.
Qin Yang stopped, his pupils shrank, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression looked a little solemn.
Yan Jingchang also stopped, with a serious look on his face, and pulled Qin Yang back.
"Brother Qin, retreat."
Qin Yang retreated obediently, but he could see clearly.
The hillside on the opposite side was bare and full of rocks, but the valley below the hillside was densely packed with headless lanterns.
And they are all fragments of extinguished headless lanterns.
Qin Yang has seen how difficult these headless lanterns are, but here, they are all broken headless lanterns.
It's like being torn apart by violence and never being able to recover again.
The only way to do this is to forcibly extinguish the lights inside.
As for the old man who walked with a shaky posture, seemed to be about to fall down at any time, and was a little cowering, his aura was even weirder.
It is obvious that the death energy in his body has been so rich that it has returned to a state of returning to nature. The huge death energy is all contained in the body, and there is no leakage at all. However, it is still possible to detect that there is a trace of life in the old man's body!
This ray of life is as solid as a rock and unshakable. It is submerged in the vast sea of death, but it still shines with a faint light like a lighthouse in the sea in the dark night.
This old guy might not be dead yet!
The person who is not dead is still bald...
Can't afford to offend...
"Brother Lu Guang, let's go around and don't provoke this old man." Qin Yang kindly reminded him.
As a body cultivator, he has a ridiculously strong foundation. He also has the body of a wood spirit. In addition, the wood spirit has lived in his body for a period of time. In addition, he has seen strange things and touched a lot of corpses.
The feeling of life and death is absolutely unmistakable.
If my perception is correct, Yan Jingchang may not be the old man's opponent.
"Brother Qin, we can't escape. This kind of lost strong man who has only one breath left. I heard my master say..." Yan Jingchang's face was a little ugly. The green light above his head flickered uncertainly. He hesitated.
Yu, I don’t dare to take action at all...
"Brother Lu Guang, we are not so unlucky..." Qin Yang's expression changed and his face turned a little green...
With only one breath left, the strong man is lost...
As soon as these keywords came out, Qin Yang still didn't know who this old man was.
In this world, whether it is a sect or a casual cultivator, the most important thing, the number one thing, is always inheritance.
This is a rule that has been handed down from the oldest barbaric era and has been deeply rooted in the blood and soul.
In that era, any kind of inheritance, even cooking or picking wild fruits, may be related to whether the tribe can survive and reproduce.
Any useful information must be passed down from generation to generation.
Nowadays, the inheritance of a sect is the top priority. Just like the Thief Sect, which has survived for so many years, it must be the first to ensure the inheritance. Only in this way can the trademark of the Thief Sect still remain after tens of thousands of years have passed.
exist.
When a sect slowly declines, most of the reasons are due to the severance of inheritance, and whether a declining sect can rise again depends on whether it has inheritance.
Otherwise, even if there is a peerless genius, there is no way, and it is unlikely that the genius will grow into a strong person...
And some special methods, such as classics, such as secret magic powers similar to classics, some can be recorded in treasure books, while some cannot be recorded at all and can only be passed down from generation to generation.
If a strong person dies unexpectedly while traveling abroad, the important inheritance of the sect will be cut off from now on...
The strong thoughts in the heart of the strong man will forcibly suppress his last breath, fighting for the danger of his soul disappearing, his consciousness disappearing, and then disappearing into ashes, dragging his body back to the sect.
After fulfilling his last wish and passing on the sect's core techniques, he will breathe his last breath and his body and body will be destroyed.
These strong men are called lost strong men.
They have all lost themselves, and the only thing they still remember is what they would rather die than forget.
These are truly strong men who are respected.
but……
Qin Yang almost cried. Yan Jingchang's face turned pale green under the green light...
"Brother Qin, I am no match for him, it's over..."
You are no match, let alone me...
Qin Yang's lips trembled. An old monster whose memory had disappeared was no match for him even if he risked his life.
A strong person who can force himself not to take his last breath and fight for his life with the sky is enough for two people to look up, but they can only look up at the soles of each other's feet in front of them.
It is impossible to fight...
After thinking for a moment, Qin Yang deduced that the old man died here, but was trapped here and could not leave at all. He could no longer find his way back.
After so many years, he is still not dead, but in all likelihood, he has forgotten who he is and the way back, and only remembers the most core things.
However, this old guy still has one breath left. Strictly speaking, he is not dead at all. He cannot be saved even if he wants to...
"Brother Qin, you and I are afraid that we will die here together today. I have been away from the mountain gate for a long time, and meeting Brother Qin is a worthwhile trip down the mountain..." Yan Jingchang raised his head slightly, with a look in his eyes.
The water shimmered and I almost cried...
"I think that I, Yan Jingchang, am the most promising person among the younger generation in Sanjie Mountain. I didn't expect that I would die in the hands of a dead man with only one breath left today..."
But it’s so frustrating...
"Brother Lu Guang, for this plan, there is only one last way to go." Qin Yang frowned, desperately recalling the classics he had seen in the sect...
Now I am extremely lucky. I used to read books when I had nothing to do. I was so wise. Whether I live or die depends on whether it is true...
"Brother Qin, you don't need to comfort me. I know how terrifying this kind of completely lost strong man is. No one has died since ancient times in this world. I just feel a little unwilling..."
"Brother Green Light, I once saw a record that if you encounter such a lost and powerful person, if he forgets the way back, you just need to make a promise and take him back, and he will not hurt your life..."
"Is this true? How come I haven't heard of it?" Yan Jingchang was stunned...
"This place has been closed for thousands of years. This senior should have been dead for thousands of years, but he still managed to survive. His strength must have been very strong during his lifetime. He was most likely a strong man from the wilderness..."
However, Qin Yang hasn't finished speaking yet...
Yan Jingchang had already stepped out and walked forward with his head held high.
"Senior, I am Yan Jingchang from Sanjie Mountain. If your senior is a strong man in the wilderness, he must not be an unknown person. As long as this junior does not die, I will definitely be able to take you back!"
"boom……"
The old man suddenly raised his head, and the lifeless energy in his body turned into gray-black smoke, shooting straight into the sky. His cloudy eyes suddenly became clear and deep, and his rickety waist became straight.
"Thank you." The old man muttered two words in a deep voice, took a step forward, and his body seemed to have crossed the space, and instantly appeared on Yan Jingchang's back.
The old man lay on Yan Jingchang's back, with his withered arms around Yan Jingchang's neck...
In an instant, all the death energy that erupted in the old man's body was restrained, and his eyes returned to their original cloudy appearance. He looked like a shrinking, terminally ill old man...
"Senior...Senior..." Yan Jingchang's voice became dull, his eyes were dull and empty, his body was like sieve chaff, he was shaking non-stop, his hands and feet were frozen there, he didn't know what to do at all...
"Brother Luguang, you are a real man. My admiration for you is like a surging river, endless!" Qin Yang looked solemn and praised Yan Jingchang sincerely.
This time it was really sincere and came from the bottom of my heart.
A hero...
I don’t know what the old man’s last name is…
I actually don’t know if he is a strong man in the wilderness...
I don’t know where his master’s sect is, or whether it even exists...
Even so, he actually dared to make such a promise.
Really a good guy.
If you fail to make this kind of promise, it will really kill you.
Moreover, it would be better to die than to be a good person, and then to die a miserable death.
After a while, the frightened Yan Jingchang regained his composure. He felt the old man carrying him on his back, and the hairs on his head disappeared...
"Brother Qin, you didn't say it would be like this..." Yan Jingchang really cried this time, so scared...
Qin Yang was startled, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
I have been admiring you in my heart for a long time!
After working on it for a long time, you got it wrong yourself!
He rushed forward without saying a word.
Are you going to blame me now?
But in this situation, Qin Yang couldn't bear to say anything else, so he could only comfort him gently.
"Brother Green Light, at least it's a good result now. After all, you said it yourself. With your master's ability, it shouldn't be difficult to find out a powerful person who should be quite famous. As long as you can put this person
If you send a senior back, there will be a lot of benefits..."
"Brother Qin, can you finish your speech next time..."
"Brother Lu Guang, there is something I must say. When you listen to someone speak, you must listen to them finish what they say. This is a good habit."
Yan Jingchang was carrying the old man on his back and was about to cry without tears. His lips were trembling for a long time and he couldn't speak.
"Okay, let's move on. This senior is so thin that he weighs only seventy or eighty kilograms at most. With Brother Green Light's strength, it won't affect anything if he carries it on his back. Besides, with this senior here, I wouldn't dare to deal with him easily.
It's not good for you..."
Yan Jingchang kept his head silent and the chills all over his body are still there...
Qin Yang laughed dryly and stopped talking. Whatever he said now, it always sounded like he was gloating...
The two of them continued to move forward, but I don't know if it was because Yan Jingchang was carrying a bald ancestor on his back, but they didn't see any evil behind them...
After walking for another three days.
Finally saw something moving again...
On the top of a rocky mountain that goes almost straight up and down, a slender woman can be seen standing there.
The woman wears a hijab, a scarf with a red background and gold embroidery, and a pair of red embroidered shoes that look like blood.
"Brother Qin, another...another one..." Yan Jingchang's face turned green, and his calves trembled subconsciously.
"I... didn't see anything, Brother Luguang, I think the road ahead is difficult, let's take a detour..." Qin Yang swallowed, his eyes trembled. This man's aura was even more impressive than that of his bald ancestor.
Even stronger.
"Brother Qin is right." Yan Jingchang was stunned and didn't care to say that Qin Yang was telling lies and nodded quickly.
However……
As soon as the two of them walked a short distance away, Qin Yang felt a cool air appear on his back, like a piece of eternal ice, suddenly sticking to his back.
When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw bright red sleeves draped across his chest that looked like fresh blood. He could also see a pair of hands as pale as paper with red nails, intertwined and hugging his neck...
Qin Yang's face turned pale and he froze in place. He turned around with difficulty and looked at Yan Jingchang sincerely.
"Brother Green Light, tell me the truth, have you cast any illusions on me? To be honest, I don't blame you. I swear to God, I will never take pleasure in your misfortune because of this senior."
"Brother Qin, I swear to the ancestors of the Three Realms Mountains that I have never practiced illusion!" Yan Jingchang took a few steps back and stared blankly at Qin Yang's back...
In an instant, Qin Yang's face was filled with horror...
Oh my god, even this weird ancestor doesn’t care about it anymore!