Zhang Zhengyi was thick-skinned, so he bowed his hand instead.
"Aren't I just trying to collect more information to be prepared? Maybe there will be some new information on some of the epitaphs in the ancestral land..."
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me everything you know. By the way, when you went to the Huangquan ancestral land, did you find a tomb named Mingzhe?"
"What's your full name?" Zhang Zhengyi took out a jade slip and looked at the things recorded inside.
"Hmm, maybe his surname is Cui."
"There is no one named Cui Mingzhe, only one named Wen Mingzhe." When professional matters were involved, Zhang Zhengyi immediately became more serious...
Qin Yang took a breath and resisted the urge to beat Zhang Zhengyi to death...
He snatched away the jade slip and looked at the contents himself.
After a while, Qin Yang held the jade slip and showed a smile.
"Whether it's the Underworld Demon Sect or the Netherworld Holy Sect, or not, including the Buddha Sect, you can do whatever you like, as long as you don't get beaten to death on the spot.
Yeah, I'll finish it off for you."
Zhang Zhengyi's eyes shone brightly, he rubbed his hands with itchiness in recognition, hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively.
"Senior Brother Qin, it's not that I don't trust you. I have always had great trust in Senior Brother Qin. But with your finishing touch, you won't be beating me to death again, right?"
"..." Qin Yang was silent. The little fat man actually knew how to learn from every experience. It would be difficult to lead the team...
Patting Zhang Zhengyi on the shoulder, Qin Yang sighed and looked at Zhang Zhengyi up and down with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded.
"Junior brother Zhang, although your talent in archeology is good, you are not so good in other areas. You have been walking around outside, at least you know what the situation is now, right? The three demon sects are holding each other back, especially
It’s the Underworld Demon Sect and the Netherworld Holy Sect, they are just short of an all-out war and fight to the death..."
"Is your magical power of transmutation just for show? Have you never seen a cricket fight? Take a straw and flick it between two crickets. When they start fighting, just take the straw away and sit back and watch the show.
Now, as for you, this is the straw, do you understand?"
"I don't really understand..." Zhang Zhengyi shook his head honestly.
"I really don't know what you have learned. Playing two roles, or even three or four roles, to instigate hatred against each other. The most direct way to attract hatred is to kill his parents, kidnap his second and third bedrooms, and take away his disciples.
The children are praised as arrogant fools who seek death, and the only way to get immediate results is to dig their ancestral graves. This lack of... well, this kind of professional thing, aren't you the best at it? Anyway, it won't work anymore, so leave some behind.
Archaeological trophies can be used as evidence, and the golden cicada can escape from its shell by cheating death..."
"Senior Brother Qin, how much did Uncle Wei teach you?" Zhang Zhengyi was stunned when he heard this, as if he had opened the door to a new world.
In his world, archeology and other things, apart from hobbies, are purely professional skills used for cultivation and practice.
From Feng Shui astrology to Ziwei Dou Shu, from formations to prohibitions, magic weapons and secret treasures, historical development, to various strange objects, secret methods and supernatural powers, almost all of them can gain knowledge and practice what they learn from archeology...
"No, some of them were taught to me by Master Meng. It's just that I am taking the path of a positive person now and won't do this." Qin Yang replied seriously.
"My master never taught me this. If he had taught me earlier, I wouldn't be like this..." Zhang Zhengyi was quite amused.
At the same time, Senior Brother Qin was still left alone, working hard outside. His current reputation was not to mention resounding, and he had a good relationship with most people. As for him, he was studying in the sect honestly.
After I came out, I just focused on practicing my professional skills, and I didn’t even have a few good connections.
It is really disgraceful to act like a child...
"I think I understand, Senior Brother Qin, we agreed that I will help you this time, you..."
"As long as you do a good job, the spoils will be yours, even if I don't want them. I will also help you finish the work. You can rest assured that I will never beat you to death again this time."
"Then I'll go now!" Zhang Zhengyi got the promise and thought in his heart that although Senior Brother Qin was not trustworthy, he would not really let him die.
After all, his senior brother Qin must do things much better than the unreliable old guy in the sect.
Zhang Zhengyi left angrily, and Qin Yang was very optimistic about him.
If he hadn't acted in a hurry this time, felt unhappy and wanted to cause trouble, he really wouldn't have been willing to release Zhang Zhengyi, this immoral and murderous weapon.
It really damages your own reputation.
However, these bastards, even a crazy old man who had made great contributions to the door, they dared to sell it directly, and they dared to take such a heavy hand.
Are you still trying to reason with them politely?
If this matter has nothing to do with you, forget it, but it will be different if it does.
Qin Yang left the inn and went straight to the Netherworld Holy Sect.
Of course, the person I went to this time was not the main sect of the Netherworld Holy Sect.
The Netherworld Holy Sect, the name of the Holy Sect sounds like a normal sect, but they are actually a serious demonic sect. The members of the sect are either ghost control or corpse refining, and they are especially good at producing and selling themselves.
After the people in the sect die, they must be turned into materials to refine and raise their corpses for others. It is not easy to rest in peace and contentment.
The place where the Netherworld Holy Sect is located is actually a dangerous place among the Southern Barbarians, which is mostly surrounded by steep mountains, dangerous terrain, and poisonous miasma.
This is the land of the Southern Barbarians. There are very few basins with concave topography. The internal environment is so bad that mosquitoes cannot breed. Yin energy, dead energy, and resentment have accumulated. Over the years, a special area where monsters and monsters are rampant has been formed.
The Three Yin Corpse Raising Grounds can be seen almost everywhere in the Netherworld Holy Sect. If a corpse is buried casually, if it is not dug up after a few years, the corpse will transform into a walking corpse and wander around.
The Netherworld Holy Sect's residence is located on the western edge of the basin here. The basin is their hunting ground, a large voodoo where they breed powerful ghosts and zombies.
Qin Yang came from the east of the basin and came to the edge of the basin to look at it. In the haze and haze, he could vaguely see that the terrain in front suddenly dropped significantly. The farther inward, the lower the terrain became.
The Yinbi Beast in his sleeve felt the environment here, especially that there were many ghost activities nearby, and took the initiative to stick his head out, spitting out snake letters, and looked left and right.
"Little Snake, I am the most reasonable person. We agreed before that you would help me find Senior Haili and I would find a big canteen for you. But you ran away in the middle. Logically speaking,
I shouldn't fulfill my promise, who makes me a good person? You can feel what's going on here, right?"
The speed of the Yinbi Beast Snake is getting faster and faster, and the pupils are somewhat dilated. If it were a human being, it would be drooling all over the floor...
"I can tell you in advance that the Netherworld Saint Sect is located to the west, and there are many masters in it. I can let you in, and you can use it as your own lair. However, you'd better not be discovered, otherwise you will be beaten to death.
Yes, don’t say I didn’t remind you.”
Qin Yang let go of his hand, and the Yinni beast disappeared into the mist of gathering Yin energy with a whoosh.
Qin Yang grinned. He was not worried about the safety of the Yintan beast. This guy's "coward" technique has been practiced to the point of perfection. It has survived for so long. With the home field advantage, it
It will definitely not be finished easily, even if you die twice, it won't be a problem.
Turn around and soar into the sky, fly high in the sky, use your eyesight to look far away, and observe the weather here.
There is nothing wrong with Zhang Zhengyi's professional vision, and the records in the jade slips are very complete.
This place is the longest from east to west and stretches for nearly ten thousand miles. The atmosphere inside is very dense and has accumulated evil energy for countless thousands of years.
The Yin Qi in the Black Forest Sea is the heaviest, but the Black Forest Sea is in the northeast of Nanman. The terrain there is high enough, the area is large enough, and there is a coastline, so it is not very obvious.
And this place is located in the middle of the Southern Barbarians, with the lowest terrain. I am afraid that the entire Southern Barbarians' death and Yin Qi have flowed into this place. How could such a sinister place only have some ordinary ghosts and zombies? I am afraid that the core has long been destroyed by someone.
Occupied by a powerful evil being.
If this evil thing had been subdued long ago, the Netherworld Holy Sect's station would not be on the edge.
In addition, there has been no incident for so many years, so there is only one possibility. The Netherworld Holy Sect has reached an agreement with the other party, and this is their common hunting ground.
What if both parties suddenly discover that they are actually poaching secretly and are greedy and insatiable...
I hope that by then, they can calm down and reason with each other calmly.
Qin Yang turned and left...
In the basin, the two heads of the Yintan beast moved forward alternately, and its body turned into an invisible phantom, reaching the extreme speed.
A few wandering souls passed by in a flash, and the wandering souls disappeared.
After walking for more than ten miles, I saw a ghost king, who was sitting on a yin eye to practice. The Yintan beast arrived in the blink of an eye and bit the ghost king's neck.
The Ghost King opened his mouth, but without even letting out a scream, he turned into a phantom and was swallowed up by the Yindan beast.
In just half a day, the eastern part of the basin, with a radius of three hundred miles, turned into a blank area without any ghosts.
The Yinni beast den was in a cave, with a round belly and two heads drooped on the ground. They all burped, and their eyes were filled with satisfaction and emotion.
"After tens of thousands of years, I finally have enough to eat. Qin Yang is not bad, and it won't be a loss if he accepts his master..."
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On the other side, Qin Yang headed all the way towards the Underworld Demon Sect.
On the way, I saw people from the Underworld Demon Sect and the Netherworld Holy Sect fighting each other. I was moved in my heart and followed them.
After they finished fighting, they quietly targeted a weak disciple of the Huangquan Demon Sect who was on the edge.
This guy just entered the three-yuan realm for the first time, and it looked like his body bones hadn't even grown yet, so he died like that.
Qin Yang quietly put away his body. After touching the body, it didn't matter if he didn't touch anything. He got his identity token, picked it up and refined it, and then buried his body casually.
He rubbed his face, swayed, and transformed into the young disciple.
I haven't played this kind of gameplay for a long time. It's really a big sect's disciples. As long as they are not too bad, they will basically have a soul lamp and life candle placed in the sect.
When someone dies, the light goes out. If you want to pretend to be a dead person, the risk of being exposed is really high.
As for the one in front of me, his talent is not very good, and he is a newcomer to the Three Yuan Realm, so he is a marginal figure in the Underworld Demon Sect.
In addition, he will be sent to play some small friction with the Netherworld Holy Sect. He is purely cannon fodder and there must be no backing behind him. The Underworld Demon Sect must not be willing to waste a soul lamp on such a disciple with no future.
If you use his identity for the time being, there should be no problem.
When the identity token was activated, a black light shone on it, the word "Bei Luo" was printed on the front, and the phantom of a rushing river appeared on the back.
"Hey, this person named Beiluo is actually from the Huangquan lineage?" Qin Yang was slightly surprised.
As soon as I turned my head, I imagined a good show...
The Huangquan vein mainly caused the crazy ancestors, but within the Huangquan line, there were people who guessed the real situation after Zhao Ronghui turned over the table and said something in private, so they were thrown out as cannon fodder and sent to death...
Thinking about how this guy was hunted down by people from the Netherworld Holy Sect before, but no one came to help him, Qin Yang felt that this guess was quite possible.
How miserable...
However, the more miserable the better, the more unpopular the better...
After thinking for a moment, I took out Zhang Zhengyi's jade slip and looked at some things inside that I had not looked at carefully before.
For example, it also records the sect rules and regulations of the Underworld Demon Sect, which are so detailed that many disciples of the Underworld Demon Sect may not know them clearly...
At least Director Zhang Zhengyi is quite serious and well prepared.
After reading the code, Qin Yang had something in his mind.
He changed his clothes and headed straight to the Underworld Demon Sect in a swaggering manner.
When he arrived at the mountain gate, Qin Yang restrained his aura and absorbed all the true energy flowing in his meridians into the eyes of the sea. His aura was sluggish, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked like he had been seriously injured.
Without waiting for the disciple guarding the door to speak, Qin Yang took the initiative to show his token.
On the token, the name and the phantom of the river appeared. The disciple guarding the gate just glanced at him sideways and waved his hand with some disdain.
Qin Yang cupped his hands, hung the token on his waist, and entered the Underworld Demon Sect in a swaggering manner.
After identifying the direction, we headed straight to the place where the Huangquan lineage was located.
Not long after, I finally saw a black palace hanging in the air in front of me, bound by black chains around it, trapped on the ground, as if it was afraid that the palace would fly away.
Qin Yang secretly thought that the left arm of the crazy ancestor should be here.
"Bei Luo?" A confused voice came from behind, and several young disciples were seen walking towards him, two of whom were obviously injured.
Qin Yang turned around and before he could speak, one of them shouted sharply.
"Well, you Beiluo, I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to actually run away from the battle. Someone said that just now, and I still don't believe it."
"Who said I ran away from the battle? I...I was just being chased, and then I couldn't find you." Qin Yang pretended to be panicked and tried his best to defend himself.
"Well, at least you abandoned your fellow sects and ignored them during the war. You must be right. According to the sect's rules and regulations, what is the crime?"
"I……"
"What am I? You don't even remember the sect's rules, right?"
"According to Article 338 of the sect's rules and regulations, you should go to the animal farm and feed the ferocious beasts for three years..."
"You said that yourself!" One of them shouted, and the others dispersed, took Qin Yang down, and went straight into the depths.
Qin Yang controlled his strength and pretended to struggle, fearing that he would accidentally shock these little brats to death.
After taking a look at the palace hanging in mid-air, Qin Yang temporarily suppressed his thoughts, as he had other things to do.
Since you want to do it, you should do it thoroughly. First, check how Mingzhe died. It is better to ask others, but not Mingzhe himself.
Maybe we can pull out a white ball of light, which contains the message of Mingzhe's resentment, and give an explanation to what the crazy ancestor has been thinking about.
If you try your luck and it doesn't work, then let's talk about it.
The beast farm we are going to now is right next to the ancestral land. It is a ferocious place within the Huangquan Demon Sect. There are many ferocious beasts and evil things raised in it. Working there is almost like risking your life. You will be killed every two days.
Someone died there.
Working there and feeding the evil creatures became one of the punishment methods of the Underworld Demon Sect.
Qin Yang allowed people to send him to the punishment disciples. He didn't know what they said. He didn't come to ask questions, so someone escorted him all the way to the animal farm.
Before he even reached the place, Qin Yang could feel the ferocious aura here soaring into the sky, and the sound of beasts roaring and hissing could be heard all the time.
Qin Yang was pushed in, stood at the door and took a breath, feeling a trace of nostalgia in his heart...
He had eaten a lot of ferocious beasts back then, and they were all even more ferocious sea beasts than these.
Why don't you kill two of them when you leave, and remember the bitterness and sweetness for a while?