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Chapter 320: Yin and Paradox, Crazy Patriarch

"It's such a happy decision. I just want to change things."

Putting away the map, Qin Yang immediately went out to find the information station here to buy some information he wanted to know.

I think it would be possible to find some clues about the former senior Haili with the theft door so open.

Just need some guidance...

A week passed and Qin Yang became familiar with this small town on the southwest edge of the Black Forest Sea.

It is possible to know where there is something, and there is more and more news about the Black Forest Sea. If all kinds of rumors and gossips were compiled into a book, they would at least be worth dozens of Journey to the West...

Some of them caught Qin Yang's attention.

Some people say that there once was an ancient true immortal who died here, which changed the past environment and turned the Black Forest Sea into the weird appearance it has now.

The Li people once lived in the Black Forest Sea and were forced to migrate out, but they were also infected with a touch of immortality and embarked on a completely different path from the orthodox Qi Refining monks.

This piece of Qin Yang attracted Qin Yang's attention purely because Qin Yang felt that if it were true, there might be a corpse of a true immortal waiting for him to transcend...

After hearing this, Qin Yang decisively put it behind him...

What really concerned Qin Yang was another rumor.

It is said that 80,000 years ago, in the Black Forest Sea, the Great Yin Dynasty, which was retreating steadily and the country was overturned in an instant, stored a lot of things in order to have the capital to make a comeback after its collapse.

Of course, after so many years, I have never heard of anyone finding any clues.

Others regard it as one of countless nonsense legends...

However, Qin Yang knew that the Xuantian Secret Treasury was really located in the Black Forest Sea.

However, there are countless legends, but there is still one benefit, which makes Qin Yang's heart rest in his stomach.

With so many legends, most people only listen to them as stories. It’s not surprising that someone occasionally believes one of them. If you come here, as long as you don’t commit suicide and really open the Xuantian Secret Vault, no one will believe it.

I am related to this nonsense legend.

There are too many purposes, just pick one.

For example, the old man who was carrying his wife on his back and whose face was full of vicissitudes of life believed in one of the legends of Heilinhai.

It is also related to the origin of the Black Forest Sea.

This legend says that in ancient times, the ancient underworld collapsed, and one of the fragments fell here, changing the environment here, making the suppression of orthodox Qi-refining monks extremely serious, but there was basically no suppression on the physical body of physical cultivators.

In this environment, a kind of elixir that could only grow and mature in the ancient underworld came into being, called Anye Youtan.

This elixir has the magical effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead. Even if the soul is broken and the body turns into nothingness, as long as the residual soul is still there, it can reshape the soul, derive the body, and resurrect the person.

In fact, it was only after the vicissitudes of life uncle came here several times that the news about An Ye Youtan spread.

It’s just that no one believes it, hahaha, it’s fun, only the vicissitudes of life old man believes it.

Of course, no one dares to say this in front of that vicissitudes of life uncle now.

Qin Yang only needs to choose one of the many nonsense rumors as a reason to enter the Black Forest Sea.

Anyway, there are so many people who daydream, and there are so many people who try their luck, but I am the only one who is trying my luck.

The decision to explore the Black Forest Sea was made.

As for what I said and thought before, hahaha, if anyone knows, please come forward.

As a result, among the people who entered the Black Forest Sea to explore, there was another silly newbie who came here for the first time. Hearing that this place might be related to the True Immortal, he jumped in to try his luck.

Why do I say it again? Because there are a lot of these silly and cute newcomers every year. If you don’t get anything from it once, you will never come again.

Qin Yang happily left the city and headed northeast. From here he entered the southwest corner of the Black Forest Sea, which was not very dangerous.

As we get closer and closer to the Black Forest Sea, the surrounding forests have undergone obvious changes.

The forest trees became taller and taller, the crown of the tree became smaller, the trunk branches began to become thicker, and the green leaves began to change to dark green.

The aura permeating the air is less peaceful and more violent.

Compared with the explosive chaos above the Dead Sea, it is almost unconquerable, and the spiritual energy is like bursting fire.

The spiritual energy here is much more sinister, cold and hidden like a poisonous snake. Only after you absorb it will it bite you unexpectedly and plant the poison.

It is even more dangerous here. Ordinary monks will never practice here. Even if they consume it, they will only swallow the elixir. Otherwise, if they absorb the spiritual energy here, who knows whether the spiritual energy will suddenly riot at the critical moment.

Qin Yang didn't care about this. The Secret Book of Sea Burial was not taboo on meat and vegetables. After forcibly refining it, he poured it into the eyes of the sea to precipitate. In that place, no matter how violent the spiritual energy was, it would not be able to escape.

After leaving the city, it takes three days to truly enter the outskirts of the Black Forest Sea, and another two days to go two thousand miles deep.

There were fewer and fewer people I met along the way, and the feeling of being suppressed became more and more obvious.

During the movement of the true energy, there was a somewhat obscure and stagnant feeling, making it much more difficult to mobilize. When the secret technique was used, the consumption also began to skyrocket, but the physical body's own power was not felt, and the energy and blood were not suppressed.

And Qin Yang can feel that practicing the Sea Burial Marrow Cultivation Code here will speed up the progress slightly.

Then when I thought about the unusually large number of physical practitioners in the city, I became somewhat clear. This place was not only suitable for physical practitioners to explore, but also suitable for some physical practitioners to come here to practice.

In two days, I didn't see any ferocious beasts, but I saw a lot of poisonous insects, snakes and ants, but Qin Yang avoided them all.

Walking through the tall dark green forest, giant trees are often four to five feet thick and dozens of feet tall, but the crown of the tree is only ten feet tall.

The chirping of insects and birds slowly disappeared, leaving only the rustling sound of Qin Yang stepping on fallen leaves in the dense forest.

Qin Yang frowned slightly, stopped, looked around, and let go of the physical sensation, but felt nothing.

But a kind of danger was lingering between his eyebrows, as if the crisis would suddenly come the next moment and kill him suddenly.

I stood motionless for half an hour, but the feeling never disappeared, and it didn't change at all.

Qin Yang knew that he could not wait any longer. If he waited for a year, the dangers so far would not be over.

Taking one step forward, the steps were like climbing up the stairs, stepping into the air. Layers of Dao patterns appeared on the soles of the feet, turning into dozens of layers of forbidden land that were so close to each other.

With just an ordinary step, Qin Yang appeared ten feet away.

"boom!"

The ground exploded behind him, and the fallen leaves that fell on the ground shattered into powder and turned into dust that shot out all over the sky and spread in all directions.

On Qin Yang's back, a black pot suddenly appeared, blocking everything.

"Ding ding ding..."

The dense sound of gold and iron chiming fell, and Qin Yang's pupils shrank slightly.

The breeze blew, and the lower parts of all the giant trees hundreds of feet around were shattered into powder and collapsed.

Except for the place where he was, all the vegetation in other places was turned into ashes by the scattered dust.

But Qin Yang didn't see what it was at all.

Holding his breath and concentrating, the tortoise shell on Qin Yang's body slowly emerged, and the black pot was carried behind him. The divine light in his eyes shone, turning into a beam of light, spurting out, illuminating the surrounding area hundreds of feet, searching for possible traces.

It's not an environmental trap, but some kind of monster. It's small in size, very fast, and very powerful. Even if it takes action, its breath is not leaked.

No, it should be said that for this thing, the breath is included in the power. It can be controlled by the heart and naturally leaves no trace.

Suddenly, Qin Yang felt his muscles tighten, his soul swaying, and a crisis suddenly arrived.

The moment he sensed the crisis, the other party was already in front of him, and he finally saw clearly what it was.

A dark green venomous snake, only five feet long and two fingers thick, with a head and a tail each.

At this moment, one of the heads opened its mouth wide, revealing two sharp fangs, and headed straight for his neck.

Qin Yang's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle tip, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated several times, and hot blood rushed to his forehead. He forcibly twisted his body and faced Snake Kiss with the black pot on his back.

The speed of this thing is so fast that there is no time to do other actions.

"Ding!"

There was a clear sound, and the snake's head hit the black pot. However, the next moment, the snake's body twisted, and the snake's head on its tail drew an arc and continued to go around and bite Qin Yang's neck.

Qin Yang could clearly see that the venom on the fangs had begun to secrete, and the fangs would bite his neck faster than he could react.

From his physical body to his soul, everything was trembling slightly. This was a warning to him that if he was bitten, he would definitely be dead. Even if he had the magical power of grafting and grafting, his physical body would still be dead if he had strong enough resistance!

At the critical moment of life and death, Qin Yang's head shrank and locked into the turtle shell.

The snake bit the turtle shell with one kiss, and its fangs penetrated into the turtle shell, a full inch deep.

Before the poisonous snake could pull out its fangs and attack again, Qin Yang held the blood-transforming demon knife and cut it into two pieces with one blow.

The magic knife swallowed the blood from the two-headed snake's body, turning half of its body into a mummy in an instant.

Half of the mummy fell to the ground, and the remaining half of the venomous snake, which had obviously shrunk, fell to the ground and opened its mouth to devour the half of the mummy.

In the blink of an eye, flesh and blood surged from the fracture, and a snake head quickly grew back.

It's just that its body seems to have become a little shorter.

The two snake heads were raised at the same time, spitting out snake messages, staring at Qin Yang with cold and emotionless eyes, or in other words, staring at the mark of the bull's head that appeared on the back of Qin Yang's left hand.

From any angle, the bull head mark looks like it is looking down at others, with a cold and majestic feeling embedded in it.

At this moment, the mark of the bull's head lights up, and the pair of eyes, as if they have survived enough, are staring at the two-headed snake.

The frequency of the two-headed snake swallowing and swallowing snake messages became more and more frequent, and only a cow's cry suddenly sounded.

"Moo..."

The two-headed snake withdrew the letter, and slowly lowered its raised head. It stared at Qin Yang with its four eyes, then turned and disappeared into the grass.

Qin Yang breathed out slowly. In that glance just now, he clearly felt that the other party was expressing a meaning.

You're lucky, you bitch, get out of here.

So, Qin Yang suddenly changed direction and ran away...

After traveling only a few miles, they saw corpses lying in the forest, eight corpses in total, all with black skin, and the corpses remained stiff as they were when they died.

Especially on the necks of two of the corpses, you can still see two bright small holes, which are exactly the same as the two tooth holes on the turtle shell...

Not surprisingly, these people were all killed by that weird two-headed snake.

However, before Qin Yang could get closer, he saw that these corpses quickly turned into withered bones, and the bones turned into powder and scattered in the wind...

Qin Yang's face froze, and he suddenly remembered that he had seen records of this thing in a book of master's sect records.

There is something in the Yin pole, called the Yin Ni beast, which is one body with two heads, soulless and soulless, and feeds on the soul. It will fall down after a thousand years, and increase by three inches at the age of three thousand, and all the gods and forms it encounters will be destroyed.

The Yintan Beast looks very unlikely to be a living creature. It looks like an ordinary poisonous snake, but it has a head at the head and tail. It specializes in devouring the souls of living creatures. It grows by an inch every thousand years...

The end I saw just now is at least five feet long, which means this thing has lived for at least fifty thousand years.

If you get bitten by it, you will really be dead.

It's normal for someone to be killed by the Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword and nothing will happen. He is the living fossil that devours the soul, and he himself has no soul.

Qin Yang raised his hand and groped for the bull's head mark on the back of his hand that slowly darkened and finally disappeared.

I secretly rejoiced in my heart. Fortunately, I was the most kind-hearted, eager for justice, and loved to do good deeds in my life, so that the sacred cow liked him and gave him this mark...

It's not like I'm bragging. At least this sinister beast just left for the sake of the sacred cow...

Otherwise, he must be the one who dies in the end. The Yintan beast cannot be killed at all. If killed, it will only become smaller.

Unless there is some special magic weapon that can trap it and turn its consciousness and body into nothingness.

But looking at the two-inch-deep holes in the turtle shell that were bitten by the fangs, Qin Yang felt that there was no magic weapon that could trap the Yinni beast.

Being able to survive from the Yindan beast, Qin Yang felt that he had been blown away after returning to the sect...

The saying "everything is destroyed" is not just an exaggeration.

It is clearly recorded in the classics.

When the Thief Sect was still alive, the size of the mausoleum was much larger than it is now. A strong man from the sect allegedly "accidentally" broke into the mausoleum of one of the unknown ancestors.

Who knew that this Patriarch was also a ruthless character? Who knew what he did? He actually locked up a hungry evil beast with green eyes in the mausoleum and bit the intruder to death on the spot, destroying both body and soul.

At that time, the Yinbi beast was less than three feet long...

But now, Qin Yang feels that he can survive, but it's really...

Because I love to do good things.

Qin Yang was now thinking about what Heili's sacred cow was. It seemed that this Yinni beast knew him and was quite afraid of him.

Well, after all, the big buffalo helped. In that case, let's find the body of Senior Haili and send him back. Everyone comes and goes...

Following the place where the Yintan beast appeared, Qin Yang turned around a few times, trying to figure out the direction in which the Yintan beast was coming.

This thing likes to live in places with strong Yin energy, especially the land of the Yin Pole, the lair of all ghosts. It is the most comfortable place to stay, and there are countless ghosts that can be devoured at will.

To be able to grow up to five feet long is impossible in the ordinary Yin Land. It must live in the Yin Pole Land. I have never heard of Yin Para beasts in the Black Forest Sea before. In all likelihood, there are many trapped in that place.

of ghosts.

But now that these ghosts and ghosts have been devoured, the Yintan beasts come out to look for food.

When we collected clues about the senior Haili before, one of the most crucial ones was that the senior back then seemed to be doing something in the cathode land.

Now all we need to do is find the direction in which this sinister beast came from. If it comes out to look for food, it will definitely not go back for a while.

Furthermore, even if I killed it with a knife, it would actually consider it for the sake of the sacred cow. Senior Haili back then must not have died at the mouth of the Yintan beast.

Otherwise, there is no need for the Yintan beast to be afraid of a mark of the sacred cow today. Anyway, it is enough to kill one more...

After searching for a while and roughly determining the direction, Qin Yang headed up in reverse direction.

At this moment, I saw two monks in the forest. They stepped on the ground like powerful arrows. They took dozens of feet at a time and rushed through the forest. When they came through the air, they whipped up gusts of wind and shot out giant stars.

The tree was directly penetrated by it, and the two people did not avoid it. Instead, the speed became faster and faster...

When they passed by Qin Yang, the two of them just glanced at Qin Yang, then turned into a tornado and disappeared without stopping.

Qin Yang opened his mouth. The clothes these two people were wearing seemed to be the same as those unlucky guys who were bitten to death by the Yindan beast before...

A sect?

Looking at the auras of the two body cultivators, there seemed to be a hint of ghostly energy mixed in. Among the Southern Barbarians, it seemed that only people from the Netherworld Holy Sect could have such a freak.

What are these two running about?

Hiding from the underworld?

That's not right. The direction they ran seemed to be the place where those unlucky guys died. How could they run back?

When Qin Yang was wondering, a phantom flashed in the forest several times, and a strong old man with gray hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, whose arms were thicker than Qin Yang's thighs, suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yang.

.

As soon as the old man's eyes widened, Qin Yang felt a terrifying pressure coming towards him that made him suffocate.

"Who are you? Do you know where my apprentice is?"

Qin Yang stepped back continuously and pointed in the direction where the two men were running away just now.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw the old man holding two snake heads with one hand, and the body behind the snake heads connected together in an arc...

It's not that evil beast!

But at this moment, Yintan Beast's eyes almost popped out when he was pinched...

A drop of cold sweat dripped slowly from Qin Yang's temples.

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that Yintan Beast had really died for once. He was now very weak, and coupled with the deterrent of the bull's head mark, after weighing the pros and cons, he pretended to be generous and let him go...



However, even if it is a weak Yindan beast that has just died once, it will not be pinched in someone's hands like this...

Qin Yang looked at this crazy old man and felt frightened...

To be able to have such strength and also be crazy...

It seems that the only ancestor of the Huangquan Demon Sect is nearby.

Qin Yang lowered his head and pretended to be dead, pretending that he didn't see the evil beast winking wildly.

The old man laughed wildly, took a step forward, and then turned into a phantom and disappeared into the forest.


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