Chapter 338 Dare to ask the master of Huangquan's veins, is there any other advice?
Walking in the floating hall of Huangquan, Qin Yang did not squint, only observing everything around him with his peripheral vision.
This place doesn't look very big from the outside, but once you enter, it's something else. After passing the entrance, there is a long corridor at the back that stretches into the depths of darkness. You don't know how big it is.
I'm afraid it won't be that easy to find the Crazy Ancestor's arm in a place like this...
Moreover, the arm may not be stored here. Maybe the pulse master is a pervert and carries it with him when not in use.
However, considering that this is already the core area of the Huangquan lineage, one should not be so careful.
Moreover, even if they can discover the Crazy Ancestor's territory in the Li tribe, they might track it down from time to time to confirm whether the Crazy Ancestor is still there...
Qin Yang kept walking in silence. There were not many disciples here. Occasionally, those he met would immediately lower their heads and stand by the road, not daring to look directly.
Qin Yang could feel that these disciples were all afraid of this Huangquan pulse master. That fear had seeped into everyone's bones, like instinct.
It is precisely because of this that Qin Yang dares to take such a risk.
He is only in the realm of the Divine Sea, and even though he has many ways to slightly disguise things such as momentum and aura, he is still far behind the pulse master, and it can be said that he is full of flaws.
In a place where masters are kind and disciples are filial, and it's a little more normal, he really wouldn't dare to be so blatant.
But here, as long as he does not feel guilty and does not reveal the most direct flaws, no one dares to doubt whether the pulse master in front of him is fake, and even this idea is impossible to come up with.
These disciples of the Huangquan lineage are in awe, fear and respect of the lineage master, but they are not close to him.
Even if Qin Yang's aura is obviously weaker than usual, these people will immediately figure out that this is due to the pulse master's restraint, and will not think about other possibilities.
Qin Yang's feelings were very obvious along the way.
If placed in a stolen house, whoever dares to sneak in under disguise will definitely be found out within three sentences.
It has reached the point where you can confirm whether it is one of your own just by looking at a movement or a look.
However, after walking for a while, Qin Yang didn't notice where the Crazy Ancestor's arms might be stored on either side of this corridor.
What's even more embarrassing is that Qin Yang can't directly ask where his arm is...
You should keep a sullen face at all times, and it is best not to say a word. This is called maintaining dignity, and the worst is not to reveal any flaws.
After walking for a while, seeing time passing by, not sure when the true pulse master would come back, Qin Yang couldn't wait any longer.
After seeing a fat disciple who was bowing his head and saluting, Qin Yang paused and slowly looked at this disciple.
With just a look, the fat disciple quickly knelt down on the ground, exuding the aura of a weakling.
"Disciple doesn't dare to neglect. I have already done my homework. I already know the race of the Li clan. Yesterday, I also used the sect's treasures and used secret methods to trace it. The old devil is still in the Li clan and has never left..."
Qin Yang was silent...
I sighed in my heart, if this pulse master had been a little more lenient on weekdays, things would have developed completely differently.
After a long silence, when the fat disciple kneeling on the ground began to tremble with fear, Qin Yang said slowly.
"What about today?"
"Today... something happened in the sect today. The disciple was supposed to..." The fat disciple fell to the ground and was about to pee with fear.
"roll."
"Disciple, go right now, go right now..."
After the fat disciple got up, he rolled and crawled towards the depths. Qin Yang looked at him, stared at him after running a certain distance, and then turned back when he entered one of the rooms.
Slowly walked over, opened the door and went in. In the empty hall, there was a bronze altar in the center with a skinny left arm on it. The fat disciple was using secret techniques to determine the location of the crazy ancestor.
Qin Yang stood aside and watched quietly. After a while, the fat disciple stepped forward tremblingly, bowed his head and bowed.
"Master, we have found out clearly that the crazy ancestor is still in the territory of the Li tribe."
"roll."
"Yes." The fat disciple breathed a sigh of relief and left quickly, even closing the door sensibly when he left.
Back in the corridor, the fat disciple had a bitter look on his face, secretly thinking that I was unlucky. If I hadn't said something wrong that day, Master wouldn't have disliked me. I just said a few days ago that there was no need to investigate, but now I have to do it every day.
Trace...
After the people here left, Qin Yang did not rush up to get it. Instead, he walked around the bronze altar, observed it, and after confirming that there was no problem, he took out the wooden box and put away the left arm of the crazy ancestor.
After looking at the bronze altar, which was only a few feet in size, Qin Yang slowly stretched out his hand and tried to pick it up.
Unable to pick it up, Qin Yang's palm overflowed with black energy, poured into the bronze altar, and suddenly exerted force.
There was a click.
The bronze altar was shattered into pieces.
He nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left, closed the door, and continued to walk out of the hall in a swaggering manner.
He left again without any danger, and no one dared to ask a question. When he left the floating hall and re-entered the Huangquan Demon Sect, Qin Yang changed his identity and once again became the weakling disciple named "Bei Luo"
appearance.
At this time, Qin Yang's heartbeat accelerated, and he felt that the game was a bit exciting this time.
This simple and crude trick was only thought of in a flash of inspiration, and it overturned many complicated plans before.
Especially after reading the notes recorded by Zhang Zhengyi, this guy is an acquaintance in the preparation work. It is really unfair to let him go to the archaeological site. Let him be the ace intelligence collector of the burglary. He is absolutely qualified.
This pulse master's temperament is moody, erratic and violent. Even his disciples, no one is afraid of him, let alone other members of the Huangquan Demon Sect.
Since I didn't plan to use this simple and crude method of taking chestnuts out of the fire, others certainly wouldn't think of it either.
With the character of the Huangquan Pulse Master, he must be arrogant, and absolutely no one would dare to snatch things from his lair.
I am afraid that he himself would not have thought that the riot in the animal farm was just to lure him away, and that someone would go in so blatantly and take away the left arm of the crazy ancestor.
The more arrogant and smart people are, the more they like to think. In this case, the simpler and cruder the method, the less likely they would think that someone would be so bold.
The riot in the animal farm is still going on, and many ferocious beasts have already rushed out of the mountain gate. The beasts returned to the forest and fled without a trace.
The pursuing disciples also rushed out in large numbers. Qin Yang took advantage of the chaos and left the Huangquan Demon Sect.
Just when Qin Yang left the mountain gate, a divine light descended from the sky and landed at the door of the floating hall. The Huangquan Pulse Master walked out and entered the hall with a sullen face without saying a word.
At this moment, the fat disciple happened to come out.
Seeing this person, the Huangquan Pulse Master had no good expression and shouted: "You useless thing, why are you wandering around here? Either go chase the beast, or go and find out if Old Demon Cui has left the Li clan..."
The fat disciple knelt on the ground, his facial features wrinkled together. This time he was really about to cry. He felt that he was being targeted...
"Master, we just checked..."
"The results of it?"
"Didn't you just watch the disciple check..." The fat disciple pressed his face to the ground in grievance...
"Huh? When did I..." As soon as the Huangquan Pulse Master finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed and he turned into a phantom and went straight to the depths of the hall.
Kicking open the door of the empty hall, there was only a broken bronze altar inside, and there was no trace of his arm.
The Huangquan Pulse Master's face was livid with anger, and his arms were trembling. When he saw the fat disciple who was following him, he slapped him, half of his face was beaten to pieces, and he fell to the wall without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"Trash! A bunch of trash!"
After rushing out of the floating hall, Huangquan Pulse Master looked towards the mountain gate. There was chaos there. During this period, countless people had left the mountain gate. It was too easy to sneak out.
After thinking for a moment, the Huangquan Vein Master took out his token and gave the order in a deep voice.
"Disciples who leave the mountain gate today can return. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed."
After giving the order, the Huangquan Vein Master turned into a divine light, rushed out of the mountain gate, and headed straight for the Li people. Along the way, he met the disciples of the Huangquan Demon Sect. As long as their identities were confirmed and their strength was good, they would all be taken with them.
They started searching like crazy.
The disciples who had been outside also received orders and began to form a circle of encirclement. Within the sphere of influence of the Underworld Demon Sect, anyone with the slightest suspicion, especially the disciples of the Underworld Demon Sect, would be detained and only allowed to enter and not leave.
Orders were sent out one after another, and the leader of the Huangquan Pulse also went in person to the direction of the Li people, and began to intercept possible thieves on the road they must pass.
And here, Qin Yang held the identity token and naturally received the message.
He had only gone a short distance, and after some calculation, he knew that he would definitely not be able to get out.
He sighed, took out the Sun and Moon Star Shuttle, and prepared to open the hearthstone and return to the city.
When I first got this thing, I could only use it once or twice.
Others don't understand the refining method of the secret treasure, so there is no possibility of complete refining. However, he will automatically refine it after picking it up. The advantage is that from then on, the Sun Moon Star Shuttle can independently absorb the sun, moon and stars.
recover.
Although it can't be considered a one-time item, the recovery speed is very slow...
If it's not necessary, Qin Yang really doesn't plan to use this thing, just keep it to save his life.
But now, it is obvious that there is no need to risk facing the mad Huangquan pulse master, and there is no need to save...
Just as he was about to activate the Sun, Moon and Star Shuttle to leave here, Qin Yang felt something in his heart and suddenly looked towards the mountains in the distance.
Zhao Ronghui was sitting on the top of the hill, holding a wine bottle in his hand. After seeing Qin Yang, he waved to Qin Yang.
Qin Yang pondered for a moment, when did this guy follow him?
Put away the sun, moon and star shuttle, and walk up the mountain.
"Come, have a drink."
"Don't dare to drink, for fear of death." Qin Yang shook his head decisively. Although he knew that he should have a good relationship with the Crazy Ancestor, he had nothing to do with him.
"Ha..." Zhao Ronghui laughed out loud and continued drinking alone: "Don't worry, no one will track you down for a while."
"How did you find me?" Qin Yang was curious.
"Ever since I found out that Master Cui was in the Li tribe, I've been sitting on the top of the mountain every day, staring at the Huangquan Hall. I also wanted to steal the arm, but I never found the chance. Just now, the Huangquan Vein Master left, and you went there.
, I don’t even know that you are fake.” Zhao Ronghui didn’t hide it, saying that he also wanted to steal his arm.
Zhao Ronghui looked up and down at Qin Yang's appearance and marveled.
"Your method of changing your appearance is really miraculous. From your breath to your face, I can't find any flaws. The trash in the Huangquan Hall were frightened by the Huangquan Vein Master. Although you have many flaws, you can't find any flaws."
They found clues, but they didn't dare to say that you were fake. Cutting the knot with a quick knife is indeed the best way..."
"I don't understand what you said. Is there anything else? I'll leave if nothing happens."
"It's really boring..." Zhao Ronghui saw Qin Yang carrying the bull's head and refusing to admit his fault, and he was a little disinterested: "He would do these things and act arrogantly, pretending to be the master of the underworld, and go deep into the underworld hall. Recently, in addition to stealing Master Cui's arm,
There is no other possibility, and it is even less possible if it is the enemy. They have obtained the arm, and there is no treasure secret method. This method can only be used by people within the Demon Sect..."
"That's all, leave quickly. Don't go directly to the Li clan from here. The Huangquan Vein Master will definitely stop you personally."
"That's it for today. If we meet one day, we might as well be mortal enemies. Don't let me meet you again."
Qin Yang cupped his hands and smiled and said: "It's not certain who will be killed, but thank you very much for today. If you are an enemy in the future, I will raise my hand to save your life."
"Just you? What a big joke. You pretend well, but your strength is probably much worse than mine. If I want to beat you to death, it won't take me ten breaths!" Zhao Ronghui laughed and waved his hand: "Let's go quickly.
Come on, I won't argue with weak people, I will only use my fists."
"Farewell." Qin Yang cupped his hand and activated the sun, moon and star shuttle.
The starlight turned into a layer of halo, covering his body. When the light became thicker, it instantly turned into a starlight, rising into the sky.
On the other side, the Huangquan Vein Master who was patrolling back and forth on the road to the Li Clan, preparing to intercept Qin Yang, looked back and saw a starlight rising into the sky in the direction of the Huangquan Demon Sect.
"Starlight Escape Technique?" Huang Quan Pulse Master's expression turned cold and he immediately turned around and returned.
After he chased after him, he landed on the top of the hill and saw Zhao Ronghui sitting on the top of the hill drinking.
"Zhao Ronghui!" Huangquan Pulse Master's face was bulging with anger, and there was a gloomy murderous intent in his eyes.
Zhao Ronghui put away the wine bottle, expressionlessly grabbed his left arm with his right hand, and exerted force in his hand.
"Click..."
Zhao Ronghui's left arm was forcefully torn off by himself.
Blood was spilled on the mountain top, Zhao Ronghui looked calm, grabbed his arm with one hand, and slowly bowed and saluted.
"I have seen the Master of the Huangquan Pulse. The disciple was chasing the thief, but he was no match for him. He cut off one of his arms, so that he took the opportunity to escape far away. It is the disciple who is incompetent. Now I have to go to the sect leader to apologize."
Zhao Ronghui was about to leave, but the Huangquan Pulse Master's face became increasingly gloomy and he stretched out his hand to stop him.
Zhao Ronghui slowly turned his head and glanced at the Huangquan Pulse Master, his face showed no fear and remained as calm as water.
"I dare to ask Huangquan Vein Master, if you have any advice?"