Chapter 349 Someone is helping to perfect the layout; he's already dead
Qin Yang wandered on the outskirts of the Black Forest Sea, surrounding the disciples of the Yue Pheasant lineage, watching their whereabouts.
What they have to do now is to ensure that the treasure book is in their hands and that they cannot leave the Black Forest Sea.
After two days at most, the Buddha Sect will definitely not be able to sit still.
It's okay if the fat meat doesn't reach your mouth, but if you eat it and then take it out of your mouth, the two experiences are completely different.
It's like giving you five million and taking it away the next day. Although the result is still nothing, the person's feelings are completely different.
For the sake of safety, the Buddha Demon Sect will definitely send the most reliable person, and currently only the Yue Pheasant Vein Master is the most suitable person for this person.
Just by following along, Qin Yang noticed something was different from what he expected.
Now the three peaks of the Demonic Path are all competing for each other, and no one is willing to give up. But other than that, Qin Yang feels that he has neglected some people.
In addition to other people outside the Three Peaks of Demonic Dao, whether they are from other forces or casual cultivators with no power behind them, there will always be some masters.
Among these people, there may not be many who can deserve the name of the strong, and the truly strong ones would not dare to swim in this muddy water at will.
But there are many people below these powerful people. There are the most people in the three realms from Shenhai to Shenmen.
After a little calculation, Qin Yang discovered that nearly half of the people here were not from the three peaks of the Demonic Path.
The real strong people are involved with each other, and no one dares to enter the Black Forest Sea rashly, but these people are the biggest variables.
There are many monks and there are countless ways to practice. Who knows if there is a character like Zhang Zhengyi among these people. He is not strong in combat, but his ability to escape and hide is ridiculously strong.
What if someone like this gets the treasure book...
Wouldn’t it be a failure?
It doesn't matter if the treasure book is lost. Qin Yang never intended to get it again ever since he took out the genuine item as bait.
Achieving your goals is the key.
In just over a day, Qin Yang had already been tempted to take action three times.
If he takes action personally, he will leave loopholes and clues. Qin Yang does not plan to take action personally unless it is absolutely necessary. He only comes here to control the situation from the outside and make changes in response to various changes as soon as possible.
However, when night falls, the poisonous beasts and haze miasma in the black forest sea are at their most active, and there is a trace of murderous intent in the black forest sea.
One night passed, and the treasure book was still in the hands of the disciples of the Yue Pheasant lineage, but they had been forced to have no way to escape, and it was impossible to escape.
But Qin Yang was just being cautious, and after spending half a day walking around to get a better understanding of the surrounding situation, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Those monks who were not under control that I was still worried about yesterday, whether they were from other forces or casual cultivators who fished in troubled waters, suddenly disappeared by nearly half overnight!
There were many fights in the middle of the night, but he discovered that no matter it was the Huangquan Demon Sect, the Netherworld Holy Sect, or the Buddha Sect.
None of their people suffered any loss.
Seeing that the situation was still expected, Qin Yang murmured in his heart.
Using what Zhang Zhengyi recorded these days, he quickly traveled hundreds of miles from topography to special environments.
Track down those people who suddenly died last night.
After tracing all the way, many people were unable to trace it.
After deducing the clues that could be found, the conclusions drawn were nothing doubtful.
Some accidentally encountered enemies here and died in battle, some died accidentally stepping into some special environments in the dark forest sea, some were bitten to death by poisonous insects, and some died fighting for some rare elixir they discovered...
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Everyone's death that can be found makes sense.
Even if we found some corpses and touched two guys who were unwilling to give up and retrieved memory fragments when they were about to die, there is nothing to doubt. It was just a normal fight in the world of immortality.
However, after only half a day of tracing, Qin Yang was completely sure that at least 60% of those who came uninvited disappeared overnight.
Either he doesn’t know whether he is alive or dead, he may have left, he may not know where he will die, or he may have really died.
However, in this total of nearly one day, there was no concern about the treasure book. The disciples of the Yue Pheasant lineage were still trapped here. They could not escape even if they did not die, and the treasure book was still with them.
On the body.
After thinking for a long time, Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a layer of fine white sweat on his back unconsciously.
In this world, there are coincidences, even two or three coincidences. It is not unheard of for someone to be struck by lightning several times under a clear sky.
But the current situation cannot be explained clearly by coincidence.
Someone is clearing the place.
Those who come uninvited are not under your control, and naturally they are not under the control of others.
Now if someone wants to take the opportunity to do something, they naturally want to clear the place.
Who is this?
The master of the underworld vein? Or the master of the ghost-controlling vein from the Netherworld Saint Sect?
The treasure book has been in the hands of Yue Pheasant disciples for nearly twenty hours in total.
Wouldn’t the Huangquan Vein Master know?
Why didn't he cut through the mess quickly and take action in person to take away the treasure book? Once the treasure book was in his hands, it would be extremely difficult to take it away again.
But think about it, the Huangquan Vein Master's temperament is more cautious than decisive. With the Ghost Control Vein Master of the Netherworld Holy Sect on his side, it makes sense that he dare not enter the Black Forest Sea rashly.
But why doesn’t the master of the Ghost Control Vein quickly cut through the mess?
Although he is not familiar with this person, Qin Yang has already prepared the information he needs to collect. This person is a typical demon disciple among the public. He is decisive in killing, insidious and vicious. In addition, he can control ghost servants, and his strength is comparable to that of others.
The average strong person of the same level is three points stronger.
If it were not for the practice of the Secret Code of Underworld and the innate aura of underworld, which is the best way to restrain ghosts, otherwise, the owner of the underworld vein may not be the opponent of the master of the ghost-controlling vein.
The master of the Ghost Control Vein did not move either...
Think again of the current stalemate.
Then there is only one possibility.
Qin Yang frowned slightly and let out a breath.
"It seems that the two of them have reached an agreement, and they are also waiting for the fish to bite the hook. However, if they do this, they may alert the snake..."
After thinking about it again, Qin Yang felt relieved.
Even if the Buddha Cult is aware of the conspiracy, they may not be willing to let a piece of fat eat into their mouths and spit it out willingly.
It doesn't matter if they notice it. At most, it has changed from a large pit covered with withered grass to a bright pit. As long as there is a treasure in the pit, they will jump in if they know about it.
After all, nothing in this world is ever 100% sure. When you have the chance, you will know the result only by giving it a try.
Many times, opportunity is the most important thing.
In the past, it would have been impossible for the Buddha Demon Sect to have such an opportunity.
Qin Yang showed a trace of pity on his face and sighed.
"This Yue Pheasant Vein Master is really unlucky. Now so many people want him to die, but there is no way that the Futu Demon Sect will give up. Tsk tsk..."
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Outside the black forest sea, above the black clouds, a jade platform is suspended. The master of the Huangquan Pulse is sitting on one side with a gloomy face. The person sitting opposite him seems to have a kind face, but his eyes are cold.
"Brother Dao, please be patient. It's just a day's work. Even if the Yue Pheasant Vein Master knows the news, he may not be able to come. He has been frightened by the Second Sword Lord a few days ago. Even if it is true,
No one in the sect dares to show his face, so there is no harm in waiting for him for a day or two."
"I'm not in a hurry. The treasure book is close at hand and within easy reach, but I'm afraid that you will be anxious. The Netherworld Holy Sect is constantly fighting with that big ghost, and even the Netherworld Sect Master has personally taken action. I'm worried about you. You will do it again.
Wandering around for many days will delay the important matters in the sect..." Huangquan Pulse Master said unhurriedly insinuating.
This is a mockery of the master of the Ghost Control Vein. There is chaos in the sect, and there is a shortage of strong men to the point where the sect leader has to take action himself. You are still in the mood to peek at the treasure book of my demon sect. You are not afraid that you will be late when you go back, and even the sect master will be
Beaten to death.
"Brother Dao, please don't worry about it. The matters within the sect are just old grudges and interests. I think that big ghost knows it in his heart. He just wants to take the opportunity to suppress our Holy Sect and kill two strong men who have a grudge."
Otherwise, weakening the strength of the Holy Sect and fighting against the Sect Master is just a test of the Sect Master's strength which he has not done in nearly a thousand years. Why don't we, the Holy Sect, want to test his confidence? Since no one can win or lose, we can only make peace with him.
Between day and night.”
The master of Yugui Vein picked up the teacup and sipped the tea slowly, calmly and not worried at all about the situation inside the door.
It has always been like this between them and the big ghost in the ghost pit. We are all about the same strength, so naturally we both benefit from cooperation. We all live in peace and share the benefits together.
If one day one party is not strong enough, it will naturally be destroyed, and the winner can eat alone.
Now that everything from the top experts to the overall strength within the sect has been compared, it is only a matter of time before it returns to its original state.
When the Huangquan Pulse Master heard this, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.
It is common for these sects to fight and hold each other back. The last thing they want to see is for their own sect to be surpassed, to be unlucky for themselves, and for the other to be unlucky as well.
This has no concern and is purely motivated by interests.
Just like the Buddha Demon Cult, even though it has weakened a lot compared to its peak, it is still the number one peak in the Southern Barbarian Demonic Path. Correspondingly, the Demon Cult of Buddha occupies the most resources and interests in all aspects.
You don't need to be the strongest, you just need to be better than others.
If I am stronger than you, I will occupy more resources than you. I can always maintain this. When talents appear in my sect, there will be a greater chance of a strong person emerging. By then, the strong will become stronger and the weak will become weaker.
At this moment, although the Huangquan Pulse Master was unwilling to hear this news, he could only suppress his thoughts and continue to wait here for the Yue Pheasant Pulse Master to take the bait.
If the Yue Pheasant Vein Master can be tricked to death, the prestige and strength of the Futu Demon Sect will no longer be maintained. It is inevitable that it will plummet, and it will be inevitable that it will fall to the first peak.
When the time comes, whether the Underworld Demon Sect or the Netherworld Holy Sect comes to power, everyone will benefit greatly.
For this kind of thing, Huangquan Vein Master has no reason to refuse.
Even if the Ghost Control Vein Master is here to seize the treasure book.
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Tianlin, the leader of the Yue Pheasant Lineage of the Futu Demon Sect, sat in the main hall of the Yue Pheasant Line with a gloomy expression. Looking at the huge picture of Yue Pheasant in the center, his expression became even more gloomy...
He has received news that the treasure book has fallen into the hands of the Yue Pheasants, and the sect intends for him to go to the Black Forest Sea to take care of it.
Although the leader did not give the direct order, everyone thinks that it is most appropriate for him to go now.
The Demon Buddha Vein Master dare not go out. If he does, he will definitely die...
The ferocious lineage rebelled against the Ye family and abducted the ferocious spirit guarding the ferocious veins, ferocious spirit, and has become useless. Without the ferocious spirit, they have also lost the people who really worked. The disciples of the ferocious lineage now even have problems with their practice.
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And this opportunity was the result of the Yue Pheasant lineage, and he had no reason to give it to others, as others were not suitable for him.
The most important point is that he was trapped by the Second Sword Lord and was almost killed two or three times, so much so that he became a coward and did not dare to show his face openly in the sect, becoming a laughing stock.
And now the Second Sword Lord is said to have left the Southern Barbarians. If he still dares not go out and even dare to try for a big achievement, then not only him, but the entire Futu Demon Sect will become a laughing stock in the Southern Barbarians.
The sect was at a stage where its prestige and strength were plummeting, and it could no longer afford such a result.
Even if there was a conspiracy this time, he had to go.
Tianlin looked at the picture of the pheasant and let out a long sigh.
"It's better for you to die. Now I'm the only one left in the Yue Pheasant lineage. Although the leader didn't force me, I did understand what the sect meant. Either I will continue to be a coward and step down as the leader of the lineage. From now on
Never show up again, just treat it as dead, or give it a try, seize this opportunity, I can stand up, and there is also a secret code in the door, the prestige has increased, hundreds of years later, I can't say it will be
One more line."
In the past two days, there are two powerful men at the level of vein masters, just at the edge of the Black Forest Sea.
And those disciples, not only did not die, but they were still holding the treasure book.
If there is no conspiracy here, even a fool would not believe it.
But he had no choice. If he didn't go, he would lose.
It is still possible to win the fight, and everyone will be happy if they win, weakening the opponent and strengthening themselves.
Even if the ferocious lineage is abolished, it doesn't matter.
With the complete inheritance treasure book, thousands of years later, the Buddha Demon Sect had no choice but to create an additional Huangquan lineage.
In the world of monks, you cannot allow yourself to regress.
Retreat or die.
The Master of the Yue Pheasant Vein turned around and walked out of the main hall, shouting loudly.
"The disciples of the Yue Pheasant lineage listened to the order and went all out to bring the treasure book back. Success or failure depends on this."
After the sound fell, the master of the Yue Pheasant pulse rose into the sky, and the divine light bloomed all over his body. The brilliance gathered and turned into a Yue Pheasant, carrying him on his back. He flapped his wings and turned into a stream of light. In the blink of an eye, he was already in the tenth place.
Inside and outside.
After just a few breaths, I saw a long tail of light remaining on the horizon.
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In the sea of black forest, Qin Yang was sitting on a giant tree, groping for a jade slip in his hand, and looking at the horizon in the distance.
"With the two pulse masters, plus the second sword master, the Yue Pheasant pulse master is already dead. Then, the next step is the Huangquan pulse master..."