Chapter 351 The wise man who died of greed, who is under the vest
The Master of the Yugui Vein merged with the Ghost Servant, transformed into his true form, held a halberd in his hand, and fought with the Master of the Yue Pheasant Vein.
It's just that the Yue Pheasant Vein Master was injured, and he had been prepared for the Yue Pheasant Vein Master to immediately turn his back. The Yue Pheasant Dharmakaya he transformed into just spread his wings and left a long light strip in the air. The person was already within ten miles.
outside.
At this moment, the dust has settled, everything is as planned, and then to meet the disciples of the Yue Pheasant lineage and bring the treasure book back to the Buddha Sect, it will bring a perfect end to this matter, and the biggest winner will be
He will become the Buddha Demon Sect and become the master of his Yue Pheasant Vein.
The pheasant rises up and shines with the light thousands of miles away.
This method is a method directly passed down from the Yue Pheasant lineage. It is also a disciple of the Yue Pheasant lineage and serves as the key to the eyes of the Buddha Demon Cult.
This method of escaping light is far superior to the ordinary method of transformation. In the hands of the master of the Yue Pheasant Vein, it can transform the Yue Pheasant Dharma Body. When used with full strength, it can be used from the black forest sea across the sea in just over a day.
Cross space and return to the Buddhist Cult of Buddha.
Looking at the entire southern barbarian land, even if the masters of the three demonic sects take action personally, they may not be able to stop him, especially when he is determined to escape.
However, as soon as he flew not far away, he saw a dark sword energy in front of him, cutting across the sky and earth, dividing Yin and Yang, and directly cutting off his path.
Then there was another golden sword energy, like a bright sun in the sky, carrying invincible power and beheading him.
The moment he saw this sword energy, the hairs all over Yue Pheasant Vein Master's body started to stand up.
He couldn't help but think of what Qin Yang said before...
"I've given you the opportunity. The result depends entirely on your ability..."
"It all depends on your ability..."
At this moment, he still doesn't understand. It seemed to show him a way out, a way out of a trap and a big hole. But after climbing out with difficulty, it turned out to be an even bigger hole.
This is not asking the Huangquan Vein Master to die, but letting them die together!
But at this moment, he didn't even know who had tricked him...
"My name is not important..."
"These are all side details..."
"Master Yue Pheasant, don't waste your time..."
Every word came to mind, and Yue Pheasant Vein Master's heart felt cold, and the joy of surviving the disaster and returning home with great honor was gone.
His method of evading light is unparalleled in the Southern Barbarians.
But in front of the second sword master, who is a fool, no matter how he escapes the light, he is just like a younger brother...
He swayed and passed by the first sword energy, but at the same time, he saw the figure of the second sword master, teleporting three times in an instant, as if he were incarnating three people and taking action at the same time...
The golden sword light, like the scorching sun, shines on the sky, and the pheasant's Dharmakaya raises its head and crows, turning into a phantom.
For a moment, golden light and phantoms intertwined in the air, turning into a storm, shining endlessly.
The sharp energy caused everything in the world to condense and turn into a sword of light, hovering around it. The pheasant body struggled and whined, but no resistance could be seen.
When the Yue Pheasant Vein Master was at his peak, he would be crushed by the Second Sword Lord. Now he is seriously injured. At the end of his powerful crossbow, how can he still be the opponent of the Second Sword Lord.
In just a dozen breaths, the dazzling golden light in the sky suddenly converged.
The pheasant's Dharmakaya collapsed and dissipated.
The Second Sword Master stood in the air, holding the Yue Pheasant Vein Master with one hand. The body of the Yue Pheasant Vein Master, which seemed to have been chopped into pieces by a thousand knives, could no longer be seen in human form. He glanced at the body of the Yue Pheasant Vein Master from a distance, but was chasing after him from a distance.
The stopped ghost master.
Taking a step forward, the figure disappeared in place.
The chasing Ghost Vein Master dispersed his true form, and a green-faced and fanged ghost servant appeared behind him, one man and one ghost standing in the sky.
The master of the Yugui Vein looked solemn and fearful.
"According to rumors, the Second Sword Master has always been straightforward in his actions. He can even kill people inside the Demon Sect. He is a sword cultivator. Chicheng is a swordsman. From the sword to the person, he must be the same inside and outside.
I am afraid that I will never hold back for a few months. I am afraid that there is someone behind him..."
"There is also the Yue Pheasant Vein Master. He is clever but not very wise. He came here in such a hurry and the situation was so unfavorable to him. He was able to be quick-witted and persuade me. I wonder if there is an expert behind him.
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"And now, the two pulse masters have fallen here. At this moment, only I am the final winner, but I am not the handiwork of my Netherworld Saint Sect..."
Suddenly, the Master of the Ghost Vein stopped speaking, his body froze, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He wanted to speak, but his lips were trembling slightly.
This is terrifying to think about.
This is... someone has made a plan and wants all three of them to die here!
It is necessary to weaken the three peaks of the Southern Barbarian Demonic Way in one breath, so that all three peaks will have one arm cut off!
"No, let's go quickly! Let's go quickly!"
The Ghost Control Vein Master lowered his voice and roared, not caring about picking the fruits of victory.
Take the ghost servant with you and run away.
One person and one ghost fled immediately. As soon as they walked not far away, the master of the Ghost Control Vein suddenly changed his mind and glanced at the ghost servant beside him.
"If there is a strong enemy blocking us, we are no match for you and me in our current state. You have been with me for so many years, and you should escape from the other side. If you can, you can escape one by one. If there is an enemy coming to block you, they will definitely chase me."
, if I don’t die, we will go back to the sect to reunite! If unfortunately I die, you should cherish yourself."
"Sir, I am willing to die!" The ghost servant immediately expressed his loyalty and expressed his unwillingness to leave...
"Let's go quickly. Maybe I'm too sensitive and careless. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time and it's not convenient to talk too much. Let's talk about it when we get back. You will immediately transform into my appearance. Let's go quickly." The Ghost Control Vein Master interrupted the ghost servant's words.
, and fled directly in another direction...
Hearing what the Ghost Vein Master said, the ghost servant hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed the Ghost Vein Master's instructions, swayed, transformed into a ghostly Ghost Vein Master, and fled towards the other side.
Less than half an hour after the Ghost Control Vein Master had escaped, he saw the void in front of him crack open, and a big hand protruding from it.
The supreme power suppressed the space so that he could no longer escape. He could only watch the big hand fall and catch him.
The master of the Yugui Vein gave a sharp shout. The moment he saw the big hand, he stretched out his thumb and scratched his eyebrows with his nails.
The blood spurted out, but seemed to follow fixed lines, flowing all over his body, turning into strange bloody lines, covering his whole body in it.
"Apparition!"
The Master of the Ghost Control Vein let out a cry of blood, and with a flash of blood, the Master of the Ghost Control Vein disappeared.
But at the same place, a "Ghost Controlling Vein Master" with a ghostly aura all over his body and no trace of a living person suddenly appeared.
The ghost servant looked at the big hand with an incredible look on his face. After feeling the power of the big hand, the ghost servant gave up even the thought of resisting and just muttered to himself with a look of despair.
"It turns out that you have already mastered the method of changing your body and shape..."
After a moment.
With a muffled sound of "Puff", the ghost servant was directly squeezed by the big hand and annihilated, not even the dregs were left.
And the big hand retracted, and a cold snort that seemed to be somewhat unexpected came from the crack.
After a breath, nothing was left here, everything returned to its original state, and even the residue of the breath disappeared completely.
Thousands of miles away, hidden in the forest, the Ghost Control Vein Master turned into an old man at the peak of the Divine Sea. His face suddenly turned pale, his body shook, and he froze on the spot, and the strength in his body plummeted...
The Ghost Control Vein Master gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed all the strangeness, even the backlash of the ghost servant's death, even if it would make him more injured, and the Dao Foundation would be shaken.
He held on hard and allowed the strength in his body to plummet. Daoji trembled, causing his realm to continue to decline.
At this moment, even if he doesn't need to disguise, the aura he expresses is no longer at the level of the spiritual platform...
The injury has reached the point where it affects his foundation and makes it difficult for him to move.
But he was still walking in the forest, like many monks in the forest, looking for the products of this place. No one in the area for several miles could notice his change.
After finding an ordinary spiritual grass, the Ghost Control Vein Master leaned down and carefully dug out the spiritual grass, ignoring the mocking gaze from the monk not far away.
"You have to dig up a green grass that hasn't grown yet. How poor are you..."
"Haha, it's almost eighty years old and can be used as medicine..." The master of Yugui Vein laughed innocently and replied casually.
At this moment, the Ghost Control Vein Master felt that there was a vague gaze that swept past and disappeared in the blink of an eye, just like an illusion.
The master of Yugui Vein secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and together with the others, they collected herbs in the mountains, walked over one mountain after another, and left here...
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On the other side, at the edge of the Black Forest Sea, many people noticed the aura of strong men falling one after another. They seemed to feel that this place had become a place where they could not participate in right and wrong. If they were not careful, they might be affected.
, lives are in danger.
At this moment, there are bold people who feel that their luck will not be so bad. Naturally, there are also more cautious people, and they are all staying away from here.
Qin Yang mingled among these people and headed away from the Black Forest Sea.
It's just that not long after they left the range of the Black Forest Sea, they encountered someone fighting again.
But this time, it was just a fight between some ordinary monks.
Qin Yang glanced at it from a distance, then wanted to go around and leave.
However, Qin Yang's expression changed, his steps paused, and after taking another look, his expression suddenly became a little strange.
It seems that among these people, there are people from the Netherworld Holy Sect, people from the Underworld Demon Sect, and even a few disciples from the Yue Pheasant lineage.
And those disciples, he recognized, were clearly the disciples who had obtained the treasure book before, but were intercepted in the black forest sea.
What surprised Qin Yang even more was that one of them was clearly a disciple of the Futu Demon Sect, but at this moment he was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Huangquan Demon Sect and participating in the siege.
After changing his mind, Qin Yang simply didn't leave in a hurry and just watched.
The more he looked, Qin Yang's expression slowly became serious.
The aura of the Yue Pheasant Vein Master's death has already emerged. If those powerful men were defeated and fell in battle when they were at their strongest, they could feel it clearly even though they were thousands of miles apart. The aura was declining, the death energy was rising, and even more
When the body dies, the spirit of Tao disappears.
This cannot be faked.
As for the Ghost Controlling Vein Master, he had the advantage before, but he had no grievances against him, and he had never paid attention to him. The biggest winner of the hole he dug was actually this Ghost Controlling Vein Master.
The other two fell one after another in a very short period of time, but the Ghost Control Vein Master suffered almost no losses.
It stands to reason that the strongest person here is the master of the ghost control vein.
In addition, judging from the previous events, the master of Yugui Vein is ruthless and ruthless. Besides being cautious, he is also greedy.
He is already invincible here. Counting the time, he should have left with the treasure book long ago.
And this treasure book was once completely refined by Qin Yang. How could Qin Yang not feel at such a close distance that the treasure book is still in the hands of those disciples of the Yue Pheasant lineage.
Although he has never met this master of the Ghost Control Vein, he can tell from what happened before that he does not understand the principle of long nights and many dreams, and every second counts, so why is it so much later than the deadline he expected?
It's been more than two hours, but the Ghost Control Vein Master still hasn't come?
More than two hours is only two hours later than the latest time I calculated. It stands to reason that the Master of the Ghost Control Vein should have obtained the handbook for at least five or six hours at this time. This much time is enough for those top experts.
The strong man reacted.
The wasted time will also cause the Ghost Control Vein Master to miss the best opportunity to bring the treasure back to the clan.
After thinking about it over and over again, he couldn't figure it out. Looking at these fools fighting endlessly, Qin Yang couldn't help but wonder if the reason why he couldn't think of it was because he was in the game.
After extracting your own role here, look at this matter again.
Sure enough, I saw something different. Previously, the Huangquan Vein Master and the Ghost Vein Master changed their scripts to target the Futu Demon Sect.
And after I changed the script, I targeted Yue Pheasant Vessel Master and Huang Quan Vein Master together.
I originally thought that the person who changed the script was the Ghost Control Vein Master.
However, when the Yugui Vein Master teamed up to deceive the Huangquan Vein Master, in order to gain some advantage and to deal with the Yue Pheasant Vein Master afterwards, he even risked the Huangquan Vein Master's suspicion.
At this moment, it was naturally impossible for him to give up on his ultimate goal: the treasure book.
If he didn't come, something must have happened.
However, he didn't feel the aura of the top expert's death again. Either he wasn't dead, but he had an accident.
Either he died but was suppressed by someone without leaking out. The person who could do this must be someone stronger than them.
There are only strong men of the level of the three sect masters.
That is to say...
The person who changed his own script is not the master of the Ghost Control Vein at all.
But there are people who hide deeper, and follow the trend, turn their hands to become clouds, turn their hands to become rain, and kill three demon sects in one breath, each with a pulse master.
The leader of the Huangquan vein was besieged and died on the spot. The master of the Yue pheasant vein was seriously injured and was hacked to death by the second sword master who suddenly appeared.
Several strong men appeared one after another, and they were in the dark forest sea where strong men were least willing to go, where there were all kinds of dangerous environments, and all kinds of restrictions were the most restrictive.
Amidst the chaos, the master of the Ghost Vein finally died...
In fact, it's not that unexpected. Maybe he was injured himself, maybe he fell into some dangerous situation in order to secretly take away the treasure book...
In the end, no one was seen when he was alive, and no body was seen when he died, which everyone can accept.
Why can two pulse masters be killed, but the third one cannot be killed?
Even if there are some people who speculate that someone has been tricked, there are many suspects, and they can kill the Ghost Control Vein Master who is exhausted, exhausted, and may even be injured after the battle.
In the entire southern barbarian land, there are different sects and sects. It is easy to pull out two or three from each family.
Qin Yang already had several suspects in his mind.
But the ultimate goal is nothing more than two.
Either it is to weaken the strength of the three peaks of the Demonic Way.
Either that...
Qin Yang turned to look at the Yue Pheasant disciple who was pretending to be a disciple of the Huangquan Demon Sect, and said something silently in his mind.
"Either it is for the treasure book that I no longer care about."
Just as Qin Yang was thinking about it, the disciple carrying the treasure book and wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Underworld Demon Sect had slowly retreated outside the battle group.
It seemed that he was planning to sneak away with the treasure book.
At this time, after thinking about it, Qin Yang also decided that no matter what the reason was, just give it a try and find out.
After the disciple pretended to be injured and left the battle group, Qin Yang rubbed his cheeks and casually changed into the disciple of the Huangquan Demon Sect whom he had just seen, changed his clothes, and walked towards the battlefield.
When passing by the disguised disciple, Qin Yang had a trace of concern in his eyes.
"Junior brother, how are you? Can you still fight?"
"I..." The disguised disciple was slightly startled. When he saw the clothes Qin Yang was wearing, he quickly shook his head: "I'm fine, I just consumed too much..."
"Let me show you." Qin Yang walked up to the other party without waiting for him to say more, grabbed the other party's arm with one hand, and inspected the wounds on the other party's arm, waist and abdomen.
At the same time, he lightly touched one of the other party's storage bags, and a glimmer of light flashed away.
The authentic treasure book that was refined by Qin Yang was taken away by him, and he put in a fake that had been prepared before but was not used.
His method is far inferior to Zhang Zhengyi's, but after all, he was still adhering to the concept of not being overwhelmed by his many skills at the beginning, and learned a few things in a hurry. Whether he is good at learning is another matter.
When touching a storage bag, take out an item that you have refined, and then take advantage of the opportunity to take it out and put it back into something else.
This method is actually just childish.
The other party was very vigilant and well prepared, but before he could say anything, Qin Yang threw him two pills.
"They are just external injuries. The internal injuries are not serious. They are just slightly poisoned. After taking these two pills, you should be fine. You stay here and recover as soon as possible."
After saying that, Qin Yang left without waiting for the other party to say anything and turned to the direction of the battlefield.
The disguised disciple breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that he had just met a disciple of the Huangquan Demon Sect, but failed to recognize his identity. Considering that the sect has great achievements, it is completely normal for him to have disciples he does not know.
After checking the storage bag again, I felt relieved, took the elixir, and immediately ran away.
On the other side, Qin Yang did not join the battle group at all. He just passed by and fled away. In the middle of the journey, he even killed a corpse he encountered in order to erase the traces of the route.
In this case, even if there are some flaws and someone has a treasure like the Qin Tian Baojian in their hands, chasing them here is already the limit.
Qin Yang patted his butt and left, digging another hole.
And here, the Yue Pheasant disciple, disguised as a disciple of the Demon Sect, was running fast, escaping in the direction of the Buddha Sect.
Within half an hour, I saw an old man with white beard and hair and an abnormally pale complexion walking slowly out of the forest.
Isn't he the master of the ghost-controlling vein?
"I have been following you for several hours, and the trick of building plank roads in the open to infiltrate Chen Cang is no longer useful."
As soon as he finished speaking, the master of Yugui Vein swayed and slapped the disciple on the forehead, killing him on the spot.
After taking several more storage bags from him and checking them one by one, I finally found a metal book in one of them.
"Okay, I'm not going to take this risk in vain." The master of the Ghost Vein looked happy and turned around to leave.
But when he turned around, he didn't know when a man dressed in black, whose face he couldn't see clearly, appeared behind him.
The other party just stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air. He was already at the end of his strength, and the injury was so severe that the master of the Ghost Control Vein had shaken his Taoist foundation. He didn't even have time to scream, and it turned into a ball of blood mist silently.
The other party held it up with one hand, and the storage bag automatically shattered, and a metal book inside fell into his hand.
However, after getting it, the person's hand froze slightly and he snorted coldly.
"snort!"
The treasure book in his hand also turned into powder and scattered silently...
The aura of the man in black floated around him, as if he was furious, but he was suppressing it forcefully.
After a while, the man in black took out a black ball in his hand and threw it on the ground. After the black ball exploded, a black light swept over it.
All the breath and traces left here have been wiped away. Even the remaining powder on the ground has been covered with a layer of black dirt.
The man in black took out a silver mirror with a slight hint of black color on the outer frame. After turning it on, the silver mirror was completely black.
The man in black walked through the air, following the path of the disguised disciple, and chased him all the way. However, on the black silver mirror, the scene when the disciple came before suddenly appeared on the black silver mirror.
Looking back all the way, I saw the scene where Qin Yang gave this disciple the elixir, but his hand seemed to accidentally touch the opponent's storage bag.
obvious.
After arriving here, the man in black, holding a silver mirror, continued to pursue Qin Yang's path.
After chasing for a short time, the screen displayed by the silver mirror suddenly turned blank.
"Huh?" The man in black paused, seemingly a little surprised, but nodded with relief: "Yes."
Since the road ahead cannot be pursued, pursue the road ahead.
Starting from the place where Qin Yang met the disguised disciple, he went retrograde and kept looking back at the past scenes.
After a while, the scene of Qin Yang changing his appearance was tracked.
In the picture, there is an ordinary-looking man with a slightly dark complexion and a slightly gloomy temperament.
At this time, the man in black took back the silver mirror.
This kind of treasure is very magical, but when it is activated, it is also very difficult. Everything in the way was wiped out. I traced it along the way. At this moment, I finally found out that this person was actually in disguise. I found out
If it’s his true identity, then there’s no need to continue investigating.
He would not have thought that someone who was so secretive and had such methods, under the vest, might...
Still a vest.
He glanced into the distance, with a hint of surprise and annoyance in his tone.