Chapter 316 Deterring the enemy is no more than a brain supplement
"Senior brother, if I die outside unfortunately, I must tell my master that my disciple can no longer fulfill his filial piety..." Zhang Zhengyi had tears in his eyes, and grabbed Qin Yang's arm with reluctance on his face, unwilling to leave for a long time, as if
A wanderer who goes out does not want to leave his family and friends behind.
"Junior brother Zhang, you have a saying that good people don't live long, and the harm they cause will last for thousands of years. It's absolutely impossible for you to cause such a harm to die so easily. Besides, there are eighteen states on the southern border of the Great Ying Dynasty, and you have caused harm to fifteen states.
Not dead, the mere tombs of the Li people are not large-scale, so it is not a small problem for you..."
"Senior brother, it's not easy for us to meet each other. I don't want to follow senior brother and listen to his teachings. I..."
"Junior Brother Zhang!" The smile on Qin Yang's face gradually faded. He patted Zhang Zhengyi's shoulder and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, don't you have the magical power to transform into another person? As long as you don't pretend to be me, you can do whatever you want."
It doesn’t matter who you become, even if you become your master or my master, if you want to escape, who can keep you?"
"Senior brother's matters are the most important, I'm leaving now..." Zhang Zhengyi froze with reluctance on his face, dropped a word, turned around and left.
He fled in a hurry, looked back, and saw Qin Yang with a smile on his face, one hand behind his back, watching him go away quietly. In an instant, cold sweat broke out on Zhang Zhengyi's forehead.
After flying for more than ten miles, Zhang Zhengyi landed on the ground again. He let out a long breath of shock, a grimace on his face, and smacked his mouth, feeling bitter in his mouth and chilling in his heart.
"My senior brother is getting more and more scary. Back then, I thought he was so smart that he always felt like he was being overpowered. Now it seems that he is not only overpowering me, but is crushing me to death. How did he know
It’s been a long time since I’ve seen the person who transformed into a fetus, and my senior brother is becoming more and more mysterious..."
Put aside, Zhang Zhengyi has never felt frightened.
Ever since he entered the Pirate Sect, he was different from Qin Yang, a guy who had been left alone. He had studied hard in the Pirate Sect, digging graves, feng shui, cheating, and everything related to these.
There are also the tombs of many ancestors of the Thieving Sect nearby, which serve as a place for practice. In addition, I have talents and interests in this area, and my learning progress has been rapid.
From the formations to the Feng Shui layout of the mausoleum, and the changes in the geological trends of the mountains and rivers, I have learned everything.
The mausoleum inside the Thieving Gate is far superior to the mausoleums of ordinary sects from the outermost periphery. It is used for practice and narrowly escapes death, but the results are absolutely gratifying.
After all, those who decorated the mausoleum were all ruthless thieves from past generations. If they were not ruthless, the mausoleum would have been demolished long ago...
Zhang Zhengyi's study and practice in this kind of place can be said to be from a high position, standing on the shoulders of giants as a starting point. This alone surpasses 99% of tomb robbers.
After coming out, I went to see the ancestral tombs of other sects. They were full of flaws. There were so many loopholes that it was almost like a sieve.
In addition, he had been hunted for so long, and a group of people were playing tricks on him. If he had not felt that he could no longer bear it this time, and took the initiative to show up to put an end to this matter, whether those people could find him would be a problem.
Zhang Zhengyi felt that he was invincible until he saw Qin Yang again...
I originally thought that my cultivation progress was very fast, and my professional skills were considered outstanding even in the vocational school of Tuomen, which scorned my peers. However, Qin Yang, a senior brother who was put aside, was definitely not as good as him in all aspects...
As expected, after meeting him, he suppressed and beat Qin Yang with a few moves. After having a good time, he told Qin Yang what to do, and reluctantly let Qin Yang die for once, so that the golden cicada could escape from his shell.
Who would have thought that Qin Yang was beaten so hard from the moment they met that he had no ability to fight back. After unleashing a bunch of big moves, Qin Yang didn't blush and his heart skipped a beat. In the end, he held back so that he could have a chance to resurrect.
Otherwise, he will die with no bones left and his body and soul will be destroyed.
However, this was not over yet, as he was almost tortured to death again.
He learned a profound lesson about what it means to be your senior brother or your senior brother...
Touching his face, which was obviously ten years older, and thinking that 90% of the trophies had been skinned, Zhang Zhengyi felt very cold in his heart.
I feel so regretful that my intestines are green. If I had known it earlier, I would rather complete the graduation practice arranged by Master and narrowly escape death. It is better than being greedy and pretending to be Senior Brother Qin...
There are so many treasures buried under the earth in this world that are wailing and wailing, waiting for him to rescue them. Why do they have to provoke Senior Brother Qin?
This senior brother who is becoming more and more opaque, but still knows his true identity, and can even kill him without hesitation, is not as scary as those idiots outside.
Now that he even knows how to change shape, what else does he not know?
Even if he bites the bullet and never returns to the burglary gate, he is afraid that if this senior brother wants to find him, he will be able to find him easily.
Walking on the road, Zhang Zhengyi felt that the future was bleak.
I want to run away, but I don't dare to run away. I always feel in my heart that this senior brother who is struggling outside without the help of the sect is much stronger and more powerful than the genius who has the sect as a support.
He also became the famous ghost pirate captain...
If you dare not help honestly this time, you may really be dead next time you see me.
In contrast, it is safer to investigate the many secrets of the Li people and visit the tombs of many of their ancestors. At least they have professional skills, but even Senior Brother Qin is ashamed of himself.
And even if he is exposed, he will not reveal who he is. If he escapes, he will change his face, change his identity, leave the confines of the Nanman, and become a good man again.
Whether the Li people can find out who he is or his whereabouts is a question.
Thinking about it this way, there is no need to choose between the two options. It is better to contribute honestly. If you can rescue some treasures trapped in the mausoleum and scream, naturally it will be the best.
Of course, the most important thing is to establish a good relationship with this mysterious and increasingly incomprehensible senior brother...
…
Zhang Zhengyi really went to the Li tribe, Qin Yang didn't know...
I don’t know, but the last few times I killed Zhang Zhengyi were not as effective as the last sentence.
The image of being unpredictable, fierce and ruthless has completely taken root in Zhang Zhengyi's heart.
So much so, that in order to build a good relationship, risking one's life and exploring the Li tombs was put at the back of the list...
In fact, Qin Yang himself didn't expect Zhang Zhengyi to help him honestly this time. He didn't dare to run away, but he was sure. The only difference was the amount of effort.
When Zhang Zhengyi took the dark road, of course he took the bright road.
With Xuan Yi's body in hand, as a favor, at least he could become familiar with Hai Li and not be rejected by the other party.
Among the Li people, the most important thing is to be buried in the ground, and the fallen leaves return to their roots. It is a very miserable thing to die outside without being able to bury the body in the ancestral land.
As for other Li tribes, Bai Li can at least guarantee not to exclude them.
The branches of the Sansheng Ghost Willow that Uncle Green gave him back then were Bai Li's sacred trees. With this thing in mind, when entering the territory of the Li people, they would not be killed as intruders.
The nine branches of the Li ethnic group, the Black Li and the Bai Li, are deeply hidden and ranked at the forefront in terms of strength. With the friendship between these two groups, one can get along well in the Li ethnic group.
After all, among the Li people, the more mysterious they are, the more powerful they are, and those who communicate more frequently with the outside world are actually weaker.
Then let's see if there is a chance to shake hands with any of the Li ancestors who have completed the Wuxian Sutra in an honest way.
As for how to explain Xuan Yi's body if we see Uncle Green again?
Is there any need to explain?
He guided his memory at that time, and before he asked any specific questions, he was confused by the sadness when the old tree demon died, and ran away by himself.
Of course, Qin Yang had forgotten about this matter and had no idea that such a thing existed.
I just remember that I originally wanted to ask Uncle Green if he knew a person named Xuan Yi among Haili.
Who would have thought that Uncle Green would be so rude and leave before finishing his words, never to be found again...
So much so that he was so kind that he couldn't bear to leave Xuan Yi behind after his death, so he would not leave thousands of miles to send Xuan Yi back to the Li clan in person.
…
According to the information he had researched in advance, Qin Yang only found Feng Li, who had the closest relationship with Hei Li among the nine Lis.
Because normal information gathering, without taking some secret ways, it is impossible to know the specific whereabouts of Haili.
But Qin Yang is now taking an open and honest path, so he can only inquire openly and openly, and go to Feng Li's place to inquire about Hei Li.
Qin Yang inquired openly, but within three days, two men in green earthen cloth and green turbans came to visit the inn where they were staying.
The first time they met, Qin Yang took out the Three Lives Ghost Willow.
"I am a friend of Bai Li. This time I was entrusted by a senior of Hai Li to come to visit. I also asked Feng Li's friend to guide me."
The Three Lives Ghost Willow bloomed with a faint green halo in Qin Yang's hands, obviously it had been completely refined.
The two Fengli tribesmen were slightly startled, quickly took a step back, crossed their hands in front of their chests and bowed.
"I heard before that someone asked about Haili's whereabouts and mistakenly thought there was a bad guy. Please forgive me. The guest has the most noble token, so there is no problem."
One of them politely agreed to this, while the other, an older man, hesitated for a moment and saluted again.
"Dear guest, please forgive me. Please tell me the specific matter. We can report it to the elders of the tribe when we get back."
"Hey, there's nothing that can't be said..." Qin Yang sighed: "I once met a priest from Haili. He has fallen and returned to his roots. I sent him back. The details are very important. Please forgive me.
I can’t say more.”
The old man suddenly understood, bowed and retreated.
Since he is a priest of Bai Li, he naturally does not have the strength to kill this guest who only has the Divine Sea realm in front of him. In addition, since he has Bai Li's most noble token, there is nothing to doubt.
Bai Li's closedness and mystery rank first among the nine branches of the Li tribe. People who have Bai Li's sacred tree branches as tokens are not something they can doubt, even if they are suspicious.
Two Fengli tribesmen brought Qin Yang to meet Fengli's elders.
Among the Li people, the priests have the highest status, and below them are the elders who direct daily life. Feng Li's strength ranks at the bottom among the nine branches, and the priests only have the main lineage.
But right now, this place is just a tribe in Fengli, with no priests at all.
When Qin Yang arrived, the elders had no right to ask any questions. They could only lead Qin Yang to the main line of Feng Li and meet Feng Li's priest.
This priest has a thin body, but the look in his eyes is extremely bright. He is surrounded by a layer of light aura. After entering here, the first thing he feels is the sound of the wind, as if he has spirituality.
"I am the priest of Fengli. Guests can call me Abu." The priest spoke very politely, but his voice was a little erratic, as if it was spinning several times in the wind before falling into his ears.
"My name is Qin Yang."
"I once practiced in Haili. A guest wants to go to Haili. I wonder if I can meet Haili's ancestors. Otherwise, even if the guest is a guest of Baili, I can't take you there rashly."
"There is nothing you can't do."
Qin Yang readily took out Xuan Yi's coffin and placed it on the ground.
Abu bowed deeply in front of the coffin and then pushed open the coffin lid.
Just seeing Xuan Yi's body inside, Abu's expression changed drastically. He quickly closed the coffin lid, knelt on the ground, knelt three times and kowtowed nine times to salute.
After getting up, Abu's face looked a little complicated.
"Originally, I thought it was the outgoing priest who died unexpectedly, but I didn't expect it was Mr. Qielou Xuanyi. He has been missing for thousands of years. Guest, please come with me."
"Is this senior very famous?" Qin Yang asked, and then added: "When I met senior Xuanyi, he was already dying. I only knew his name, he was the priest of Haili."
"Guest, if you are interested, Lord Xuanyi will definitely protect you in the starry sky." Abu turned around and saluted Qin Yang, his expression becoming more intimate.
"Qilou Xuanyi is your surname and given name. Only priests who have truly made great achievements and power can have names. He was the most legendary priest among Heili thousands of years ago. He was originally going to take over the throne of Heilongjiang."
He held the position of High Priest of Li, but later disappeared for unknown reasons..."
Abu took Qin Yang away from Fengli and headed towards the mountains.
In the deep mountains, there are more and more poisonous insects and ferocious beasts, and the miasma and poisonous gases are becoming more and more unpredictable. Just following Abu, there is always a mountain wind circling around. Whenever there is danger, the poisonous insects, snakes and ants will be swept away.
, took them away, and those poisonous insects, snakes and ants never resisted...
Passing through the area shrouded in miasma, there are also mountain winds swirling around, carving out a safe path amidst the lingering miasma.
What may seem like a sinister character to outsiders, but Abu is walking on plain ground.
Qin Yang followed Abu closely, sighing secretly in his heart that he was indeed a local native.
It is said that each of the nine branches of the Li tribe has special power. The power hidden in their bloodline can be controlled by nature.
And Feng Li is the one who can control the power of wind like an arm and fingers.
Legend has it that the ancestors of the Li people once stole the power of the gods, and this power was passed down from generation to generation along with the bloodline, allowing them to be born with the ability to control a certain kind of power like some monsters.
At this moment, Qin Yang also felt clearly that this was not some kind of innate magical power, but an instinctive control like an extension of their hands and feet.
Thinking again about how Uncle Green guided his memory...
The news that Bai Li is born with the ability to control ghosts and gods is most likely just a lie. Their real ability is probably not this.
But in the legend, Haili is not said to have any special abilities. He is just very mysterious and his method is also extremely weird.
Qin Yang looked at the mist-shrouded mountains in the distance, thinking silently in his heart.
I hope that I can come in an honest manner, attend Xuan Yi's funeral smoothly, enter the area where my ancestral land is, and find an ancestor who has completed the Wuxian Sutra...
Zhang Zhengyi's side is just a backup option. It's really this piece of shit. It's too unreliable. I don't dare to put all my hope in it.
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At the same time, in Feng Li's ancestral land, under a mountain, Zhang Zhengyi stuck out half of his head, his eyes darting around. After confirming that it was safe, he emerged from the mountain and waved his hand.
, the hole behind him returned to its original state.
"Bah, they are a bunch of poor ghosts. They don't even have a decent mausoleum. They have as many flaws as a sieve. I thought it would be difficult. But in just three days, I walked around Feng Li's ancestral tomb. By the time I got familiar with it,
, in a month at most, I can walk around the ancestral graves of the nine branches of the Li tribe. If I had known it was so easy, why would I have bargained with Senior Brother Qin? I wish I had agreed happily..."