Chapter 335 It's time to release Zhang Zhengyi, Huangquan Demon Sect Killing People
After thinking about it, Qin Yang still couldn't let go and decided to go and have a look.
Following the intelligence information, we came all the way to the central part of the Southern Barbarians. After arriving here, we found that the atmosphere here was quite depressing. There were more guards in the cities, and many cities even started to check their identities.
The forces to which the city belongs also began to directly send people to take charge.
The closer you get to the east and south, the more chaotic it becomes. Big factions are fighting, and few people below are immune to the impact.
The most intuitive thing is that the prices of many resources have begun to skyrocket recently, especially those produced by the three factions of the Demonic Path. The supply has begun to plummet. Some strategic resources are no longer available outside.
After searching for information several times, I got the news that the Crazy Ancestor appeared nearby three days ago, and now he has disappeared to no one knows where.
Qin Yang went to the location of the news. There were only ordinary rolling hills covered with miasma, and some faint traces of the battle could be seen.
Following the traces of the fight, they advanced all the way. After walking for a day, the Yinbi beast wrapped around his wrist suddenly retracted its two heads and buried it in its body, pretending to be a dead dog.
Qin Yang's heart moved and he looked around, but he didn't see or feel anything.
"Who's there?"
After a few breaths, Qin Yang saw the miasma in the dense forest, causing waves. A phantom shuttled through the forest, crossed a mountain in the blink of an eye, and appeared in front of Qin Yang.
Isn't this the crazy ancestor you're looking for?
It's just that the current situation of the crazy ancestor doesn't look good at all.
His left arm disappeared, his face was much older than before, full of ravines, his eyes had become a lot cloudier, there was a dark palm mark on his chest, and his sternum had collapsed a bit.
Especially that stupid and silly look, which is the same as before.
"Master, how did you become like this?" Qin Yang was startled and quickly went up to help the crazy ancestor.
The Crazy Ancestor smiled innocently, and grabbed Qin Yang's arm with his right hand. But this time, Qin Yang clearly felt that the Crazy Ancestor had exerted his strength, but still had some difficulty in controlling his strength.
But this time, Qin Yang didn't feel like his bones were being crushed like before.
"Mingzhe, I knew you weren't dead. How could you be dead? It's impossible. Those people cursed you to death. They deserve to die. They are just too old to kill him..." Crazy Patriarch was a little excited.
, while talking, he began to cough up blood in his mouth...
"Master..." Qin Yang's heart was blocked. Is it because of this reason that he would fight with the people of Huangquan Demon Sect?
"Mingzhe, what are you looking at?" The crazy ancestor seemed to suddenly remember something, and carefully took out a gourd and stuffed it into Qin Yang's hand: "You know how to be filial. I am happy for my teacher, so I drank half the bowl.
, I also left half a bowl of soup for you, drink it quickly..."
Qin Yang's hands froze when he opened the lid of the gourd and smelled the special fragrance inside.
This kind of smell can't be anything else except dark night night-blooming night-blooming cereus.
Did the crazy ancestor only drink half the bowl...
Is this why he is still a little unconscious?
Qin Yang's eyes were a little red, he put the gourd in Crazy Ancestor's hand and said softly.
"Master, you drink it. This is my disciple's filial piety to you. If you don't drink it, I will... Mingzhe is not happy. Please drink it quickly."
The Crazy Ancestor held the gourd, with a face full of relief, and glanced at Qin Yang hesitantly. Seeing that Qin Yang's eyes were red, and he seemed to be really unhappy, the Crazy Ancestor raised the gourd and filled it with the food.
I drank half the bowl of soup.
After the Crazy Ancestor finished drinking, Qin Yang took out the Dark Night Epiphyllum, picked off a petal, and stuffed it into the Crazy Ancestor's mouth without any explanation.
"Eat it, don't keep it."
"Oh..." Crazy Ancestor ate the petals obediently.
After Qin Yang felt that the Crazy Ancestor's aura gradually stabilized, he took out a bunch of healing elixirs and asked the Crazy Ancestor to eat them.
He took the medicine honestly, and the crazy ancestor grabbed Qin Yang's arm without letting go, muttering to himself.
"Mingzhe, please stop running around. There is an old bastard. He said he would kill you. Oh no, he said he was going to kill you. My teacher is old and his brain is no longer bright. He plotted against me. My teacher
I can't kill him, my arm is gone, you follow me as my master, my master can protect you, my master is not old yet..."
What the crazy ancestor said was somewhat inconsistent with the preface and the back part, but Qin Yang understood the general outline.
Holding the crazy ancestor's arm, he also made a decision in his heart.
Even if the crazy ancestor regained consciousness and knew that he had admitted the wrong person, he would still admit it.
In this world, there has never been a person who would treat him so wholeheartedly, even if he recognized the wrong person.
At least at this moment, this call from Master is sincere.
At least it's no longer possible to leave the crazy ancestor alone.
Even if one day in the future, the crazy ancestor regains consciousness, turns into the ruthless old devil Cui, and kills him, then it will be accepted...
People live a lifetime and survive half of their lives, but there are always times when they can no longer survive.
There are always some things that are more important than life and death.
"Okay, Master, you can follow me from now on. We won't go back to the Demon Sect, okay?" Qin Yang said softly, but his words were more serious and firm.
"Where are you going if you don't go back to the Demon Sect?"
"Just follow me. Master, you are getting older. Don't worry about other things in the future. Just follow me and find a place for you. You can live in peace and contentment. You can do whatever you like. If you don't like it, just follow me."
Do you want to study it? I will find something for you and you can study it slowly."
"Oh, good..."
"Master, please tell me what happened to me in the past. I was young and have almost forgotten many things."
Mentioning this, the crazy ancestor smiled brightly and his complexion improved a lot. He pulled Qin Yang to sit on the floor and talked about everything in detail, starting from when he was still wetting the bed...
Qin Yang was not impatient, and just listened quietly, until he heard the previous fight with a pulse master of the Huangquan Demon Sect.
And this pulse master is the pulse master of the Huangquan line. After all, he has taken over the position of the crazy ancestor.
"It's okay, Master. I will find a magical elixir for your arm and regenerate it. That bastard who cursed me, I will kill him for you someday. You can just take good care of your injuries and don't worry about anything else."
The crazy ancestor seemed to be excited about talking, and didn't pay any attention to what Qin Yang said, just talking to himself.
"Mingzhe, look, when you were a child, you were not as handsome as you are now, but you were still a first-class handsome man." Crazy Patriarch said, as if he remembered something, rummaged for a while, and took out a roll of yellowed
Picture scroll.
On the scroll was a young man who looked exactly like him. The young man raised his head slightly, smiled, and between his brows and eyes was a young man who was proud and high-spirited.
Qin Yang wanted to take it and take a look, but the crazy ancestor retracted his hand preciously and carefully put it away, not letting Qin Yang touch it at all.
Qin Yang smiled without forcing it.
After chatting for a whole day, the Crazy Ancestor seemed to have fallen from the excitement. He looked a little tired and sat there stupidly.
Qin Yang knew that his injury was serious, and even after taking the healing elixir and the petals of Dark Night Epiphyllum, he could not recover immediately.
The top priority is to find a safe place to place the crazy ancestor.
In the southern barbarian land, it seems that only Haili is the safest and most secure place.
Even if the people of Huangquan Demon Sect and Netherworld Holy Sect were brave enough, they would not dare to break into Haili's village and seek death.
He gave the Crazy Ancestor a slight disguise, then dug out three magic weapons and secret treasures that could suppress the aura from the collection, and hung them up for the Crazy Ancestor.
After traveling for three days, Qin Yang discovered that there were still people who could track him nearby.
Not knowing what secret method the other party used, Qin Yang simply asked the Crazy Ancestor to proclaim himself a cultivator, and then activated his magic hand, causing a layer of black energy to cover the surface of the Crazy Ancestor's body.
According to Heiying, if someone can still track him like this, then there is nothing he can do.
Sure enough, after using this method, there was no sign of being followed nearby anymore.
The journey to Haili was uneventful. When we arrived at the entrance, there was already a ghost standing there waiting for us.
"Brother Qin, sir, you are invited."
All the way along the path, we came to the stilted building last time. The old man with a kind face and no trace of a monk was still sitting in the same place as before, minding his own business and making tea. After seeing Qin Yang, he raised his head
He smiled and pointed to the futon in front of the table.
"Here you go, sit down."
Qin Yang sat down with Crazy Ancestor, who stared at the old man intently.
"It turns out to be Cui Mo. I haven't seen you for many years and I never thought you would become like this. Now that you are here, let's get some sleep first."
The old man's words seemed to have a strange power. As soon as he finished speaking, the crazy ancestor slowly closed his eyes, snored slightly, and fell asleep just like that.
Qin Yang was startled and wanted to say something, but suppressed it again.
The old man glanced at Qin Yang and smiled cheerfully: "Don't worry, his soul has been injured one after another. Even if you take the elixir, he must have a good rest before he can recover."
"Thank you, senior."
"You didn't hesitate to save him with the magic medicine, why? Do you know that he is the old demon Cui in the southern barbarian land, who was famous for his ruthlessness and ruthlessness, enough to scare many people. He has enemies all over the world. Even among the nine tribes of our Li tribe,
He also has his enemies."
"I don't know what he has done before. I only know that even though he mistakenly recognized me as his disciple and I called him Master, now I can't just ignore him and let him be tricked to death.
The reason I came here this time is to allow him to cultivate here for a period of time. I wonder if senior can agree, Qin Yang is very grateful."
Qin Yang bowed down.
The old man remained silent and stared at Qin Yang for a long time before slowly speaking.
"Stay, no one dares to break in here."
"Thank you, senior, junior..."
"Okay, no need to say anything more." The old man waved his hand and lifted Qin Yang's body: "Old Demon Cui's arm should be in the hands of others."
The old man waved his hand, and Qin Yang's body disappeared from the spot. In the blink of an eye, he appeared outside Heili.
Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, bowed again in the direction of Haili, turned around and left.
In the Diaojiaolou, after Qin Yang left, the old man waved his hand, and an invisible force lifted up the sleeping Mad Ancestor.
Green bamboos flew out of the forest and formed a bamboo bed on their own, supporting the Crazy Ancestor.
At this time, the sacred cow came slowly and sat down opposite the old man.
"You let Old Demon Cui stay here so easily? The Underworld Demon Sect and Netherworld Holy Sect will definitely know about it. Is it really okay for us, Haili, to get involved in this so easily?"
"So what if I know? Anyone who dares to make noise will be killed." The old man picked up the tea cup and took a sip carefully, his tone was very calm.
"Even if he has been passed down the Wuxian Sutra, he just ignored it before. The same is true now. What's so good about him?"
"You are not a human being. You don't understand who you are, what your identity is, what you have done, whether you are a member of Haili's tribe, or even who he brought with you, or whether he is a ruthless devil himself. It doesn't matter.
People, the most important thing is to look at the heart."
"You humans are really troublesome..." Shenniu was quite impatient.
"He is not Cui Lao Mo's disciple, but he saved Cui Lao Mo just because Cui Lao Mo mistook him and treated him as his own disciple. He called him Master and did it now. The matter is very simple.
But how many people can really do this? Not many. I am now convinced that his Wu Xian Sutra was passed down to him by the person who was dying of consciousness."
"You didn't let me ask, why don't you believe it yourself?"
"Does it make any difference if you believe it or not? I just think he is good."
"Old man, you're making a fool of yourself here again!" Shenniu spurted white air from its nostrils, sat up suddenly, and lifted the tea table.
"Hahaha..." The old man laughed loudly, like a prophet who predicted the unknown, and floated back a few feet: "Old Niu, why do you care so much? Anyway, he is now half a member of the Haili clan. If someone is
If you are bullied, just do something about it. We, the nine branches of the Li ethnic group, have kept a low profile in recent years. Some people already think that we are easy to bully, so we just go out for a walk."
"Huh!" The sacred cow snorted coldly, stood up, turned around, kicked open the door, and left angrily.
"Hahahaha..." The old man stroked his beard and laughed. It had been a long time since he had seen a sacred cow lose his temper, so he found it doubly interesting.
…
On the other hand, Qin Yang left Heili, went straight to a big city, and left a message for Zhang Zhengyi in the sect's stronghold.
"Are you dead? If you're not dead, come to me quickly. I'll see you if I need anything."
Qin Yang had only stayed in the city for three days. While he was practicing in the inn, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
There was a figure in his palm, and he pinched his neck.
"Brother, don't, let go, it's me!" Zhang Zhengyi's figure slowly emerged, grabbing Qin Yang's arm with both hands, flopping around like a hen about to be slaughtered.
Qin Yang let go of his hand and looked at the room. The protection was intact, and the warning and trap restrictions were also intact, but this guy sneaked in silently.
It seems that Zhang Zhengyi's infiltration ability has indeed improved greatly after not seeing him for so many years.
"Your Lingxu is practicing well in walking, but it's best not to get close to some strong physical practitioners. They don't rely on spiritual sense or spiritual consciousness. They only rely on physical instinct, which is sometimes even more sensitive than the secret method, especially in
At close range, if it had been someone else, you would have been dead before you took action."
"Senior brother is teaching you a lesson, but how many people can be as perverted as you in the realm of the divine sea?" Zhang Zhengyi smiled playfully, rubbed his hands and came to Qin Yang's side: "Senior brother, why did you come to me? Did you find out?
What kind of big tomb is there to work for? Don’t worry, my current level is only three or four floors behind my master, no, only two or three floors behind."
"Go get something, there might be some experts here."
"Senior brother, are you a master that you can't beat?" Zhang Zhengyi was suddenly startled, took a step back, turned around and ran away: "Senior brother, I remembered, I still have something important to do, it is related to my master's life and death, I can't give up halfway.
,Farewell!"
Qin Yang had no expression on his face and didn't stop him, just minding his own business.
"I have a good relationship with Haili recently, and we are considered one of our own. I have had tea with Haili's boss several times, and I have also learned a lot about Wu Xianjing. I was even given a stand-in statue. I had just replaced an old man with him.
The devil was sent to Haili to recuperate and take refuge..."
Before Qin Yang finished speaking, Zhang Zhengyi stopped and reappeared in front of Qin Yang.
"Senior brother, look at what you are talking about. The friendship between us senior brothers is definitely much better than the one between me and my master. My master will not die for a while. Don't worry, let's take care of your business first.
Tell me, go and steal... Well, what are you going to get? I dare not say anything else. If it is just to get one thing, it is not easy. After all, as the saying goes, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't guard against a thief for a thousand days...
"
Qin Yang looked at Zhang Zhengyi with a half-smile but not a smile. This guy is usually not upright. He is greedy for life, afraid of death, and greedy for money. If he is not running for his own life, he will not hang a piece of meat and bones in front of him, but
It's not that easy to let him do anything remotely dangerous.
Of course, except for the lifelong hobby of digging graves...
This guy was cursed in Haili's ancestral land, and now he is in fear all day long. Even though he knows he won't die, he is still scared to death.
Now I heard that Qin Yang's reputation with Hei Li has reached such a high level, why don't you hug his thighs quickly?
"You are right. Only a thousand days to be a thief, not a thousand days to guard against thieves. If my new master's arm is in the hands of others, his whereabouts may be traced at all times. There may be some vicious secret method that can be used.
By using this, if he is injured and recuperated, I will naturally help him get it back."
"New master? Senior brother Qin, when did you become a master again?" Zhang Zhengyi was a little surprised.
"You don't count as a disciple, but you are still called Master. Don't worry about so much, just say whether you can help or not. You are the most experienced in this kind of thing. The most urgent task is to find out first, my new Master's left arm. Now
Whether it is in the Underworld Demon Sect or the Netherworld Holy Sect, who is in charge? This matter is not difficult for an infiltration master like you who can easily enter the ancestral lands of various sects, right?"
"This is not difficult." Zhang Zhengyi nodded honestly. It is indeed not difficult to just sneak in to investigate things without causing trouble.
But in the blink of an eye, Zhang Zhengyi turned his attention to Qin Yang's new master.
"This...well, who is the new uncle? Is he awesome?"
"If he wanted to kill me when he was not injured, I wouldn't even have a chance to fight back. He was once a famous old devil in the Southern Barbarians. He could scare people to the point of weakness just by naming him." Qin
Yang also told the truth.
Zhang Zhengyi's eyes lit up when he heard this, he kept nodding, and muttered vaguely: "It's good to be a demon. It's best to be powerful and famous. It's better than those in our sect who don't dare to say anything..."
"What are you mumbling about?"
"Ahem, it's nothing. I mean, Senior Brother Qin, this is your fault. We are also senior brothers after all. I have a new senior uncle, and you don't take me to meet him. Doesn't that make me look very rude?
, Master is injured, and I happen to have some good stuff here, so I can use it to honor the new Master..."
"Oh, if you can help your new uncle find his left arm, I will take you to meet him." Qin Yang glanced sideways at Zhang Zhengyi and smiled secretly.
This guy knows what he's going to do as soon as his balls are raised.
As for the stolen door, judging from what we have seen so far, it is indeed not too weak, but who made the stolen door so well hidden?
However, the identity of the thief must not be exposed. As long as Zhang Zhengyi dares to shout outside, he is the descendant of the keeper of the tomb. If he can live for more than a month, he is considered capable.
When you go out, the sect will indeed provide some help, but most of the time you have to rely on yourself.
Don't even think about pulling off tiger skin or anything like that.
If there is a big boss who can show him off, he doesn't care whether his reputation is good or bad, as long as he is powerful and famous.
On the contrary, the notorious big devil is better. When he is really in danger, he is much more intimidating than some reasonable gentlemen.
"Okay, don't worry, Senior Brother Qin, I'm going to find out the news for you right now. I've been to the Netherworld Holy Sect and I'm very familiar with it. Just go and have a look around. I've never been to the Underworld Demon Sect, but I think it's not too bad.
Disaster……"
Zhang Zhengyi happily agreed and left in a hurry.
Halfway through, I was suddenly startled.
"Oh, it seems that I haven't asked the new uncle's name yet. Forget it, let's talk about it when we get back."
"Old devil, this is really good. It's better to be unreasonable and help relatives but not others. I have to establish a good relationship with the old devil first. Otherwise, Senior Brother Qin is not as good as other places.
I, but the strength of holding the thigh is far inferior to me..."
Zhang Zhengyi had a smile on his face, and he walked much more briskly, thinking that he would also have a backstage person in the future...
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Zhang Zhengyi left happily, and Qin Yang was also thinking about what to do next.
Originally, I had no intention of breaking up with the sects here. They will bite them off as they please.
But now that he has answered the call of "Master," this matter has something to do with him.
If one of your own people is cheated, will he still be a human being if he doesn't cheat him back?
If you go back without revenge, your heart will be filled with grass and poison.
This matter is not urgent, let’s help the Crazy Ancestor get his left arm back first.
Now that the old man Haili mentioned it, it was no longer a hint. He just said it clearly: Go get your arm back quickly. If you don't get it back, the crazy ancestor will be tricked to death sooner or later.
Of course, given his strength, a hard fight would be impossible.
So, since the old man said this, there is a deeper hint in it.
You can go ahead and cause trouble, but we will stand behind you. When things get out of hand, we will definitely not sit idly by and watch. If any strong man dares to shamelessly deal with you, we will beat him to death.
Qin Yang has a special version of the Nanman Monthly News for the Thieves. If you want to know something, as long as it is not particularly secretive, you can basically know it.
Extract useful information from the complicated general information, integrate it, look deeper, and then make guesses...
This is a unique skill developed in a previous life...
To put it inappropriately, it’s called a conspiracy theory…
Integrating the overall development trend in the past few years, in the southern barbarian land, among the three major ethnic groups, the development direction of Baishuilang has been moving more and more southward, and development on the sea has become a foregone conclusion. It is uncertain when Baishui will disappear from the three major ethnic groups.
Lang.
The Jiu people have been keeping a low profile in recent years, and they stick together to keep warm. This may be related to the fact that the Jiu people are relatively loose. Over the years, life and death have changed far more than other ethnic groups. In addition, there are fewer and fewer people being exiled here. The Jiu people
Most of the descendants' talents are not very good...
They are very low-key.
The remaining most mysterious Li tribe, the three most powerful tribes - Bai Li, Hei Li, and Xuan Li - have almost never had contact with the outside world for hundreds of years.
The remaining six have always been in contact with the outside world. The difference is just a little bit, but their strength is obviously weaker.
The land of the Southern Barbarians is vast, sparsely populated, and has a harsh environment. In fact, there are not many powerful monsters. The most fierce competition for resources is naturally the Li tribe and other sects.
Over the years, conflicts between the Li people and their sects have become more and more frequent. After all, if you have more resources, I have less. In order to develop, we must compete for territory.
After counting in detail, Qin Yang found that the Li people had an advantage less and less, and they were increasingly at a disadvantage in competition with newly discovered resource veins and the like.
From an outsider's perspective, there is actually no difference between the six branches of the Li ethnic group and the nine branches of the Li ethnic group. If the six branches are weaker, naturally the entire Li ethnic group will be weaker.
After thinking about it for a while, Qin Yang felt that it might be the boss of Hei Li who thought he should show off his muscles.
And at the right time, he might act as the lead.
Otherwise, the old man would not have told him almost explicitly: We will protect you and go get things done quickly.
It is precisely because of this that Qin Yang feels that it is time to let justice go...
No matter how bad the situation is in the end, if you take ten thousand steps back and beat Zhang Zhengyi to death once, wouldn't that be the end of it?
He's already used to it anyway...
It's not like him, he finally got a substitute statue, and the precious one is the same as anything else.
Qin Yang stayed in the city, constantly collecting news from outside and thinking about what to do.
After only three days here, Zhang Zhengyi came back.
"Senior Brother Qin, I have found out. This time I ventured into the Netherworld Holy Sect and found out exactly where their ancestral land is. There is also a lot of information that no sect can get, and I am selling it to the sect.
, I can definitely make a lot of money, I have already thought about it, seven days will be the most suitable time to enter, and then I will..."
"Wait, wait a minute, I asked you to do this?" Qin Yang's eyelids were twitching wildly, and he wanted to jump up and slap Zhang Zhengyi to death.
"Uh..." Zhang Zhengyi was startled, and hurriedly patted his mouth: "Look at my mouth, Senior Brother Qin, don't mind, I just turn around and look away out of habit, I know the business, the Netherworld Holy Sect is here
I checked it out and found out that this matter has nothing to do with them. I haven’t heard about the arm or anything. I just heard that they were hunting down an ancestor of the Underworld Demon Sect recently. It is said that he is also crazy. Tsk tsk..."
"Have you gone to the Underworld Demon Sect?" Qin Yang's expression was a little strange...
"I'll go right away..." Zhang Zheng sneered and hurried away.
After leaving in a hurry and arriving at the Underworld Demon Sect, Zhang Zhengyi poked his head around and observed for a long time. It wasn't until a white jade chariot was about to enter that Zhang Zhengyi's eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately used Lingxu to pace and step into the shadows.
Hidden in the shadow of the white jade chariot...
The white jade chariot landed at the mountain gate, and someone was checking it. However, after the window opened and the face of the second true disciple Zhao Ronghui was revealed, the person guarding the mountain gate immediately smiled.
"It turns out that Senior Brother Zhao is back..."
"Is Master Cui back?" Zhao Ronghui asked casually with an expressionless face.
"No, it is said that Patriarch Cui is not conscious enough. The Pulse Master went there in person, and Du Wei can bring him back..."
"Yeah." Zhao Ronghui nodded and lowered the curtains, and someone immediately opened the mountain door to let people in without checking anything.
The white jade chariot entered the Huangquan Demon Sect and headed straight for a solitary peak.
Zhang Zhengyi fell in the shadow of the white jade chariot, peeking around secretly, murmuring in his heart: Why is the Huangquan Demon Sect so tightly guarded? There are actually restrictions everywhere in the sect. How can this be done? If he leaves the white jade chariot at this moment, he is afraid that he will be killed immediately.
It will trigger a ban alert...
Following the white jade chariot all the way up the lonely peak, Zhao Ronghui arrived at a cliff. With a sad look on his face, Zhao Ronghui took a pot of wine and sat on the edge of the cliff to drink from the pot.
Zhang Zhengyi was hiding in the shadow of the white jade chariot, with a sad look on his face. Staying like this was exhausting. This guy, like his dead father, was sick. He came here to drink...
Not long after, another person came and stood behind Zhao Ronghui without saying a word.
After a long time, Zhao Ronghui drank up the wine in the jug, threw the jug down the cliff, and said to himself: "What's going on recently? We went to bring Master Cui back, but why did it turn into a life-and-death battle?
Forcibly cut off one of Master Cui’s arms?”
"I don't know the details. Maybe... Cui Ancestor is unconscious, and the pulse master... must have done it as a last resort."
"Fart!" Zhao Ronghui shouted sharply, with a ferocious look on his face, and his fists crunched: "Master Cui is unconscious and his strength is even higher. How could Master Cui be defeated if the master of the Huangquan vein had not been determined to fight to the death and showed no mercy?
An arm?"
The visitor was startled and remained speechless for a long time.
"This... villain doesn't dare to make rash remarks."
Zhao Ronghui closed his eyes and murmured to himself: "Back then, when I practiced the Secret Code of Underworld, I was quite reluctant. I went crazy and almost died. Master Cui personally took action and sorted out my true energy meridians for seven days and nights. I didn't care what others did.
But Master Cui and I have the grace of saving lives and giving guidance..."
"Recently, Master Cui has been left outside, but his whereabouts are always quickly tracked by the miscellaneous people of the Netherworld Holy Sect. Except for the help of Master Cui's arm and the use of secret techniques within the sect, I don't believe anyone else can catch Master Cui so easily...
"
"Tell me, who is inside the door eating and spreading the news?"
The visitor's face was pale and bitter, and he shook his head: "I don't dare to say that."
"Well, since you don't dare to say who is the mastermind, then there must be someone who does these things. You can always say who did these things. If you don't even know this and dare not say it, then you can make up your mind.
Bar."
"Wang Xiaoming, Tian Zhongli..." The visitor's face changed slightly, and he whispered the names of several people.
After finishing speaking, Zhao Ronghui waved his hand, and the visitor hurriedly left as if he had been granted amnesty.
Zhao Ronghui took out another pot of strong wine, raised his head and blew it in one breath. The wine stained his clothes.
"Pa!" Zhao Ronghui smashed the wine bottle, laughed ferociously, and walked away.
"The beautiful moonlight is really suitable for seeing blood..."
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After waiting for a long time, Zhang Zhengyi, who was under the white jade chariot, slowly walked out of the shadows, with a grimace on his face.
"It turns out that the new master recognized by Senior Brother Qin is actually this unlucky crazy ancestor. He has really caused me harm..."
Just thinking about the current situation of the crazy ancestor, Zhang Zhengyi didn't have much thought about grabbing the tiger's skin.
But now, after accepting the job and agreeing to help, I can’t give up the burden halfway...
After thinking about it, Zhang Zhengyi rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth.
"No matter, let's look at the situation anyway. See if we can take away the arm of the crazy ancestor first, and then go to the ancestral land of the Huangquan Demon Sect. These unscrupulous descendants, even the ancestors, dare to betray them. They are really not human beings.
Son, I will invite the eighteenth generation of their ancestors to come out and take a good look at what these descendants are..."
Zhang Zhengyi slipped around the corner, and after seeing the person, he quietly sneaked into the shadow of the other person, switching back and forth, relying on others, and taking him around the Underworld Demon Sect.
After walking around for a while, I felt a battle wave coming from the distance.
He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see Zhao Ronghui standing in the sky with murderous intent in his eyes.
The shadow of a dim yellow river appeared, and several figures were entangled in it. As the river turned up a huge wave, the screams of several people stopped abruptly, but the river looked a little more bloody.
"Zhao Ronghui, what are you doing?"
The shadows in mid-air slowly dissipated, and from a floating palace bound by chains, a gloomy-looking old man led several people and stepped out.
"I have met the Huangquan Pulse Master." Zhao Ronghui showed no expression and bowed his hands: "These people betrayed the sect's information and are traitors. Everyone will punish them. The disciple couldn't help it for a moment and punished the Huangquan Pulse Master on his behalf.
I hope the pulse master will forgive me."
The Huangquan Pulse Master's face was ashen and gloomy. He stood there silently for a long time, but a person behind him stepped out from the crowd and opened his mouth to shout.
"Presumptuous! Zhao Ronghui, could it be that you are relying on your status as the second true successor to do evil? You are only second, and you will not be the successor to the leader in the future! What kind of information do you mean that they betrayed the sect's information?"
"Isn't it enough to keep betraying Master Cui's whereabouts to the Netherworld Holy Sect?" Zhao Ronghui said calmly.
After just one sentence, without waiting for the other party to say anything else, Zhao Ronghui's eyes filled with murderous intent and he screamed.
"Who are you to question me? Master Cui's arm is in the hall behind you. Only the sect has a secret method that can be used to deduce Master Cui's whereabouts. What do you mean? After you deduce the whereabouts,
Will you sell it to the Netherworld Holy Sect again?"
"Tell me, what is the crime according to the sect's rules for deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors and betraying the sect?"
"Kill! You should be killed! You should kill your body and soul and die! This will give them an advantage!"
"That's enough!" Huang Quan Pulse Master shouted in a deep voice, his pressure fell on Zhao Ronghui, and then he slapped the person next to him who opened his mouth and sent him flying away.
"Zhao Ronghui, this matter ends here."
"Master Huang Quan is fair in his dealings, and the disciples respect him." Zhao Ronghui took a breath, cupped his hands, and turned around without hesitation.
Being able to do this is the limit. At least with his status, the most he can do is this. At least, from now on, his whereabouts will not be spread out so easily.
Back at the cliff, Zhao Ronghui continued to drink wine and admire the moon alone, sitting here alone in a daze.
On the other side, Zhang Zhengyi also started to wander around. After several twists and turns, he finally successfully sneaked into the ancestral land of the Underworld Demon Sect.
After walking around for a while, Zhang Zhengyi suppressed the itching of his hands and left quietly.
The main purpose of this time is to explore the news. Since the news has been obtained, naturally there should be no twists and turns, and at least wait until the business is done, and then invite the ancestors of the Huangquan Demon Sect to come out of the mausoleum and take a look at these unscrupulous descendants...
…
In the floating hall, Huangquan Pulse Master sat with his head upright, his eyebrows downcast, showing no signs of happiness or anger.
Next to him, a disciple who was as tall as Zhang Zhengyi bowed slightly and asked a question with a hint of doubt.
"Master, let's forget it. That person is still alive. With his temperament, if he regains his consciousness, he will definitely ignore everything and fight to the death. This..."
"No need." Huang Quan Pulse Master shook his head, and his already gloomy expression became even gloomier: "I don't know why I couldn't trace it before, but now I have traced it. The location of the old thing is extremely vague, and I can only judge it.
He is in a land with a radius of three thousand miles, and that is Haili's territory."
"How dare the Li people be so bold?"
"Snapped!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw the figure of the fat man suddenly disappearing from the place, and instantly hit the wall on the side. After coughing out a mouthful of blood, the fat disciple gritted his teeth and did not dare to say a word, and continued to reattach the broken bones.
He stumbled back to his original position without saying a word.
"You guys know nothing. Do you think that Haili, Chili, and Fengli are just as weak? Even the sect master, if he dares to break in there, may not be able to come back alive. They just haven't shown their talents for hundreds of years. Since Cui Li
The old devil is there, no matter what the reason is, we must not provoke him."
"Don't worry about him anymore. According to the secret method, the old thing seems to be dead. The connection with his arm has become extremely weak. He won't live long. The top priority is to find the Underworld Treasure Book. Is there any news?
Already?"
"No……"
…
On the other side, Zhang Zhengyi sneaked out of the Huangquan Demon Sect and returned to the inn with a proud face.
"Senior Brother Qin, I have found out clearly that Uncle Cui's arm is in the underworld, and there is a floating hall there, right inside!"
Qin Yang raised his eyelids, it seemed that Zhang Zhengyi knew...
"Since you have been to the ancestral land of the Underworld Demon Sect, you must have also gone, right?"
"Well……"
"Don't tell me you didn't go. You should know the distribution of the tombs inside and the general identities of the tomb owners, right?"
"Senior Brother Qin, what kind of person am I?"
"Oh, don't talk to me about these useless things. I should know this anyway, but I think that if I don't tell you, you will definitely handle this matter properly, right?"