Chapter 347 The director and supporting roles are in place, just wait for the protagonist of the pla
As the saying goes, if you can't let go of your shoes, you can't trap a wolf; if you can't let go of your wife, you can't catch a gangster.
Facing an opponent who has a high status, but is very cautious in doing things, will think twice about anything, can hold back his anger, and is very familiar with the underworld treasure book.
If you want to deceive people and create fake treasure books or something, of course the success rate is not high.
Just play scheming, the bait you hang is real big fish and big meat, no fake bait is used at all.
Even if the other party guesses that there may be other problems, he has to jump into the trap.
Qin Yang said that the treasure book was a fake and told Ancestor Cui not to ask, and we would talk about it later.
Grand Ancestor Cui was rarely confused. He followed Qin Yang's words and said a sentence that he couldn't tell was false.
Patriarch Cui was once the leader of the Huangquan lineage and a scientific research talent in the world of immortal cultivation. In the entire Huangquan Demon Sect, there may not be anyone who understands the Huangquan treasure book better than him.
Since he can't tell it's fake, is there any other possibility?
The so-called fakes are actually real!
Both the master and the apprentice, who knew it was genuine, pretended that it was a fake, so the genuine article must also be a fake to them.
Even if the news leaks in the future, there may be twists and turns in the future...
Speaking of which, it was Qin Yang who shared the sect's worries. The master and the apprentice made a fake and threw it out to attract the real one.
As for whether the Huangquan Vein Master may die suddenly during this process.
Who could have thought of this before doing this?
Therefore, no matter who is asked to do this, it is appropriate to use Zhang Zhengyi's hands to do it.
Qin Yang knew this slippery and unrestrained junior brother very well. If he just asked him to lure the monsters, he would definitely be able to do it very well.
Then tell him that the treasure book is a fake made at random, and it will be different when it feels like it, or when it encounters a situation.
There is no need for Qin Yang to worry. When the time comes, Zhang Zhengyi will definitely throw out the worthless "fake" to attract firepower.
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In the quiet mountain forest, where the miasma was dense and steaming, Zhang Zhengyi sat under a tree, playing with the fake treasure book and wondering how to open it.
"Senior Brother Qin is really getting more and more unpredictable..." Zhang Zhengyi fiddled with it for a while, then sighed with admiration: "No, Senior Brother Qin definitely cannot have this level, he should be the new one who worshiped him
Master, you are so inscrutable, the fakes you create are indestructible to fire, hard to be damaged by swords and axes, and have their own charm, so that no one can see any flaws..."
"Senior Brother Qin is still as shameless as ever, and he can still put his face on it without changing his expression, saying that it is a fake that he forged, and he is so familiar with it. If it weren't for Master Cui, I would have almost believed it...
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After putting away the treasure book, Zhang Zhengyi took out a jade bottle and took a sip of the thick soup inside.
A red light flashed on his face, and the power in his body became three points stronger, and his vitality became stronger.
"The soup cooked by Uncle Cui is really powerful. After taking it, combined with the magical power, it actually has a magical effect of replenishing the loss of original vitality. In total, drinking almost two bowls is enough for me to be decapitated and reborn. It will consume the life span
Yuan..."
"If we can take supplements every day, for ten or eight years, I am afraid that even if only one head is left and resurrected, all the vitality and lifespan that needs to be consumed can be replenished..."
After taking a sip happily, he carefully put away the jade bottle, added various seals to maintain the magical effect inside, and then carefully put it away.
Otherwise, why would he agree so readily this time...
He didn't even hesitate when Qin Yang asked him to go to Black Forest Sea.
In fact, I have died a lot over the years, and my life span has been consumed too much. The elixirs that can replenish my longevity are extremely precious, and most of them cannot be taken in excess, and the effect is not very good.
Suddenly, there was a kind of food that could be regarded as daily food, but it could provide long-term warmth and make up for the loss. Zhang Zhengyi did not kneel down and hug Master Cui's thigh without letting go. He was already very restrained...
Otherwise, Zhang Zhengyi's eyes turned red when he heard that this was a great opportunity to trick Master Huang Quan and curry favor with Master Cui...
I made up my mind, even if I die twice this time...well, I die once, I still have to do things beautifully.
As a result, before, he was afraid of the danger and had never set foot in the Black Forest Sea, the forbidden area of the Southern Barbarians. Now, he didn't even hesitate and immediately rushed towards the Black Forest Sea.
Along the way, I began to pick up some scattered news, intentionally or unintentionally.
Even several times, when someone was nearby, he took risks and pretended to study the treasure book, and accidentally leaked some aura...
The effect was indeed different. Before he arrived at Black Forest Sea, someone had already come to test it.
Zhang Zhengyi may not be good at other things, but this is convenient but he understands it too well.
He understands the truth well that the easier it is to get information, the more people will doubt it, but the more difficult it is, or even the information that is learned by accident, the more people will believe it.
So, after several attempts, there was no result. Zhang Zhengyi was so slippery that these people couldn't catch him.
He escaped several times...
He even played tricks on people several times.
A few days later, seeing that he was about to reach the edge of the Black Forest Sea, the people who came to test him had lost their patience. Zhang Zhengyi gritted his teeth, slowed down, and decided not to run once, and he could not avoid confronting people head-on...
Feeling that someone was catching up, Zhang Zhengyi took a sip of soup, took a shot of chicken blood, and pretended not to know that someone was coming around.
Quietly using Lingxu Pacing, he stepped into the shadow and followed around.
After confirming that the person coming was a disciple of the Netherworld Saint Sect...
Zhang Zhengyi rolled his eyes, sneaked into the shadows, walked around behind the opponent, took out a black stick, and hit the opponent on the back of the head.
"Buzz..."
There was a muffled sound and a black light bloomed. The unlucky man who was squatting rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
At this moment, another white-faced ghost appeared behind Zhang Zhengyi and stabbed Zhang Zhengyi in the back of the heart with its sharp claws.
Zhang Zhengyi pretended to be frightened, and in a flash of lightning, he threw the treasure book at the other party's door.
When the white-faced ghost saw the treasure book, he was slightly startled, and his sneak attack hand also grabbed the treasure book.
But the moment its hands touched the treasure book, the underworld aura above the treasure book steamed up, instantly evaporating the white-faced ghost's hands.
Zhang Zhengyi did not expect this situation. He quickly snatched the treasure book and ran towards the Black Forest Sea. After bypassing a giant tree, he immediately dived into the shadows and continued towards the Black Forest Sea...
After escaping, Zhang Zhengyi took out the treasure book, looked over it over and over, and couldn't help but admire it.
"Uncle Cui's craftsmanship, I insist on getting it..."
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Zhang Zhengyi escaped, and the disciples of the Netherworld Holy Sect who were knocked unconscious by a sap were also frightened when they woke up.
"If this idiot hadn't known that I had a ghost servant to protect me, I might have died inexplicably..."
After being frightened, he calmed down and looked at the hands of his ghost servant that had disappeared. A hint of joy appeared on the face of the Netherworld Holy Sect disciple.
"It is indeed the underworld treasure book. It is unmistakable. It is exactly the same as the record inside the door. It contains the energy of underworld. Ghosts and gods cannot touch it. If you touch it, it will be destroyed and it will be difficult to recover..."
The disciple patted the white-faced ghost servant on the shoulder: "Don't worry, as long as we confirm the news and send it back to the door, your injuries will definitely recover quickly..."
The Netherworld Holy Sect disciples retreated without hesitation, and those fellow disciples who followed him naturally thought of something after seeing the white-faced ghost servant's disappearing hands...
The news is passing quickly...
The news had reached Netherworld Holy Sect, and in the past few days, Zhang Zhengyi had leaked it intentionally or unintentionally, coupled with Netherworld Holy Sect's actions, and the spies within Netherworld Holy Sect, it was impossible to hide it even if they wanted to.
The Huangquan Demon Sect also knew the news, and even the gossip started to spread in the southwest of the Black Forest Sea.
The underworld treasure book that no one has found has finally appeared.
Qin Yang, who was waiting for news in the Huangquan Demon Sect, naturally got the news immediately.
Although Patriarch Cui did not take away the treasure book in the first place, it still had something to do with it. In addition to those who had a good relationship with Qin Yang, Lu Churen also officially came to inform Patriarch Cui of the news.
"There was a thief who brought the underworld treasure book with the intention of opening it for study, but he was accidentally discovered by someone. After being tracked, he was killed and silenced. However, he was lucky enough to escape with his life by a disciple of the Netherworld Holy Sect, and the matter with the treasure book was considered complete.
Confirmed.
The thief has escaped into the Black Forest Sea, where the environment is complex and the area is too large to encircle and suppress, so we can only send people into the Black Forest Sea to pursue him."
"Please let me know. I am responsible for this matter, so you can leave." Cui Laozu nodded and left on the spot.
"Old Ancestor Cui, wait a minute..." Lu Churen was startled and quickly stopped Old Ancestor Cui: "Old Ancestor Cui, this kind of thing is not the fault of our ancestors, but the thieves of the Netherworld Holy Sect, who have uneasy and good intentions.
It has absolutely nothing to do with the ancestor. Someone has been sent from the door, so the ancestor can rest assured."
"Huh? Lord of the Yellow Spring Vein?" Cui Laozu frowned, stopped, snorted coldly, and turned back to the back mountain...
Lu Uren breathed a sigh of relief. Since the master of the Huangquan vein had already taken action in person, it was naturally impossible to let Patriarch Cui go.
It's okay to be inside the gate, but if you're in a complex environment like the Black Forest Sea, if you're not lucky, a strong Taoist palace might also perish.
The master of the Huangquan vein has suffered a lot of losses recently. If he sees Patriarch Cui in the Black Forest Sea, he might be ill-willed.
If two people get into a fight and the situation that was finally stable turns into a life-and-death situation, then the gains outweigh the losses.
Lu Uren breathed a sigh of relief, and Qin Yang on the side showed a smile.
"Master is not going, so I will go there on his behalf to retrieve the treasure book as soon as possible and feel at ease as soon as possible..."
"Uncle Qin was injured before, and he needs to accumulate and digest the power of the Yin Spring. It's better to practice in the door with peace of mind..." Lu Uren immediately stopped Qin Yang.
"Are you afraid that I will meet the Huangquan Pulse Master outside and be beaten to death by him?"
"Master Qin is joking. The chaos continues at this time. The appearance of the treasure book will inevitably cause waves again. Master Qin's time to practice is still short. After leaving, it may be more dangerous." Lu Uren said very tactfully.
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"It's okay to make a little fuss. Lord Huang Quan doesn't dare to kill me. Don't worry. I'll go and have a look so that Master can feel at ease as soon as possible. Otherwise, if Master can't wait any longer, he can go there in person.
, that’s the trouble, Master Nephew Lu, are you right?”
Lu Churen thought about it again and realized that he was right.
If Old Ancestor Cui goes, he might start a fight with the leader of the Huangquan Pulse, but if Old Ancestor Cui doesn't go, with the temperament of the Master of the Huangquan Pulse, he really wouldn't dare to kill Old Ancestor Cui's disciples...
Besides, he can stop Qin Yang, but he can't stop Cui Patriarch.
With Qin Yang in the middle, presumably both the Huangquan Channel Master and Cui Patriarch would be more restrained and would not completely break up with each other.
Thinking about it again, although Qin Yang's revealed realm is just Shenhai, he had another identity before, which he couldn't hide even if he wanted to. No one knows what Qin Yang's true strength is now.
But it's definitely not as simple as Shenhai. Even if you go there, it's really just for a look and to protect yourself.
Thinking of this, Lu Uren didn't stop him anymore: "Okay then, Master Qin, be careful all the way."
Having justifiably left the Underworld Demon Sect, Qin Yang rushed to the Black Forest Sea in a hurry.
Wondering what step Zhang Zhengyi has taken.
Calculating the time, he should be getting rid of the treasure book soon...
When the treasure book is thrown out of his hand, it is very important who receives the next blow.
At least it can't be settled before the protagonists who are really going to enter the scene, otherwise the play will not be able to continue.
Although the Underworld Treasure Book is just a priceless treasure to him now, if the strategic purpose is not achieved and this treasure is lost, Qin Yang will die of pain.
When approaching the Black Forest Sea, a person suddenly appeared around Qin Yang.
But it was the Second Sword Lord whom I had not seen for a long time.
"Brother, can we not be in such a hurry..." Qin Yang sighed, feeling quite helpless.
"Uh..." The Second Sword Master showed a hint of embarrassment and argued, "I really can't bear it any longer."
"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Look at those great monks in the Lunchuan Temple. They are just too impatient. They are still sitting in and protesting. What's the point? If the Buddha Demon Sect hadn't been busy taking care of themselves recently, those great monks would have given up on the Buddha.
The leader was beaten to death. You used to block the door every day, but Tianlin turned into a turtle and hid. There is nothing you can do. You might as well take it slow..."
After Qin Yang crackled, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How is sister-in-law doing lately?"
"Fortunately, Patriarch Cui's soup warms and replenishes vitality, which is more effective than the elixir. Zhang Yan has recently recovered his health..." When he mentioned his wife, the Second Sword Master's eyebrows immediately showed a hint of something.
gentle.
After thinking for a moment, the Second Sword Lord calmed down and shook his head with a wry smile.
"Okay, then I'll continue to listen to you and keep him alive for a little longer."
"Please rest assured and accompany your sister-in-law. Don't push too hard. The Yue Pheasant Vein Master has become a frightened bird. He has not been seen again for several months. If you don't slow down, he may be able to survive until the end of the world...
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"Okay, come to me if you need anything."
The Second Sword Lord teleported and disappeared, and Qin Yang looked envious.
It's a pity that someone gave him the classics, and he started studying them when he had free time recently. It's been more than half a year, but he still can't find where to open the door...