Chapter 359 Accidentally lose the whole game, the dust settles and I feel lost
On the surface, Qin Yang is already dead, and it will not be his turn to personally intervene in what happens next.
As for his "death", no one spread it, but it was also known to many people.
That day, a sudden change occurred in that smoky place. Thousands of miles away, poisonous insects in the forest ignored the seasonal changes and subverted their past habits. They all turned into black clouds like crazy, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
The ferocious beasts in the forest were so frightened that they huddled in their nests and did not dare to show their heads. Even those Li people who came a little closer had pale faces and fled in panic.
At this time, someone finally remembered why the Li people had been able to take root in the Southern Barbarians for countless years, sitting and watching the changes in the Southern Barbarians, watching the sects and families rise and fall, life and death, but the Li people had never been destroyed.
The Li people rely on the support of the three branches of Hei Li, Bai Li and Xuan Li to maintain this scene.
Bai Li controls life and drives away death, while Hai Li lives towards death. Xuan Li, who has been silent for many years, is not the strongest at the top, but they are the most terrifying.
They can instantly turn the southern barbarian land into a meat grinder that devours all living beings. The place is filled with miasma, filled with countless snakes, insects, rats, and ants, and all of these things can be controlled by Xuan Li.
They can also control various kinds of Gu insects, kill people invisible, and inflict unspeakable fear and torture on their enemies from body to mind.
But today, the earth is covered with poisonous ants. After sweeping across, not even half a living mouse can be found. In the sky, after the poisonous insects that cover the sky and the sun are swept away, the birds disappear.
Among the overwhelming poisonous insects, there is also a pitch black poisonous python with a length of three thousand feet. It is swaying, carrying poisonous clouds for thousands of miles, swallowing and swallowing the poisonous miasma accumulated in the southern barbarian land for countless years, so that no one from the Li tribe can
Don't shy away.
Finally, everyone remembered the fear of being dominated by Xuan Li.
When it comes to head-to-head confrontations between top masters, Xuan Li may not be that strong, but when it comes to the ability to sweep down and destroy Shanmen, all the other forces in the entire Southern Barbarian Land are useless.
When it comes to a real large-scale battle to the death, only Xuan Li's strength can guarantee that there will be no rats alive within your territory, let alone a fish that will slip through the net.
Xuan Li became really angry, and soon, someone knew why.
A great river of yellow spring comes from the void, pours down, and runs through the land for thousands of miles. Countless ghosts in the river are wailing and roaring, with resentment and hatred, causing the celestial phenomena to change, the sky is dim, and the earth is dead.
Even weak people, thousands of miles apart, can still feel some of the aftermath, not to mention those strong people, thousands of miles apart, can feel it clearly.
In the entire southern barbarian land, the only person who can cultivate the Secret Code of Huangquan to such a level, apart from the fallen master of the Huangquan vein, is only Patriarch Cui.
Whoever fights against Xuan Li's people will know it without thinking too much.
This battle only lasted for an hour, and ended with Patriarch Cui's defeat.
No one knew the details of the battle, but just by looking at the momentum and aftermath, they knew that both sides were really angry.
In less than a day, this battle was known to all the major southern barbarian forces.
After a little further investigation, they found out some information that was not deliberately hidden at all. Qin Yang was poisoned by the heart-eating poison and was taken to the Li clan by Patriarch Cui.
There is no need to investigate what happened next.
Obviously, Qin Yang died, died in the Li tribe, and Patriarch Cui fought with the Li tribe.
As for what happened to the Li people during this period, it doesn't matter at all.
After all, this is not the first time Cui Laozu has done this.
His temperament is well known to everyone. The death of Mingzhe caused a huge commotion back then, and he also bore the name of Old Demon Cui. Now that Qin Yang has died from the heart-eating Gu, it is normal for Old Ancestor Cui to fight with Xuan Li.
If you can bear this tone and reason calmly, you will no longer be Patriarch Cui.
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In the underground palace, the man in black faced the map and stood with his hands behind his back.
Behind him knelt a man also dressed in black.
"Sir, the specific situation is like this. Our people can't get too close at all. I don't know what that old demon Cui did. Xuan Li is so angry that he doesn't care whether he will be accidentally injured. As long as he gets close, no one will survive. Among them
Another spy we managed to place in Chi Li also died under the insect cloud."
"Okay! That's right, Xuan Li even killed the people of the Li clan. I guess he was already furious. Cui Lao Mo, this chess piece, really didn't disappoint us. Everything went according to the original plan." The man in black seemed to be in a mood.
Not bad, I even laughed twice.
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"Manslaughter? Where did the manslaughter come from?"
In Haili's stilted building, Qin Yang sat on a futon, drinking tea and scoffing.
"Senior Hexiao, if you personally take action, it will take time for the insects to gather and the poisonous miasma to gather. If the people of the Li tribe can't even detect these precursors and don't want to run away, but instead get in to watch the fun, that's not stupid.
If you are outrageous and hopelessly stupid, you must be a spy."
"..." Qi Lou was speechless while holding the tea cup.
People of the Li tribe, no matter which branch they belong to, have lived in the southern barbarian land for generations. Not to mention such large-scale scenes, even a small-scale infestation of marching man-eating ants can be discovered by children in advance...
At this time, if outsiders want to get closer and see the big scene, they can say that they don't know the terror of Xuan Li, it doesn't matter if they are ignorant and fearless, or they think they are strong and stupid, it can be justified...
It’s really unjustifiable to be a member of the Li clan, not to mention that the person who died was a person who was not too weak...
"Senior, you also said that people from the Li tribe will never be bribed. This time, there are people from the Li tribe who are stupid enough to approach the battlefield. The Chili people themselves didn't say anything, but you first complained about others...
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"Hey, I really don't want to believe it..." Qi Lou sighed, with a complicated face: "Chili has been in contact with the outside world too frequently and has communicated for too long, and the three black and white Xuan branches have not been taken care of for many years.
When this happens to them, we are also responsible..."
"In fact, we don't need to worry too much about the rest. The perfect start has been given. The other party will help guide and perfect the rest..."
"You don't need to worry about it. The people you can trust have been met by me and Bai Li personally. There will be no problems."
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In the following days, the situation indeed changed three times a day. Qin Yang and the others did not need to take care of it at all. There were plenty of people to guide them.
The southern barbarian land, which was originally peaceful, suddenly became agitated again.
Patriarch Cui was seriously injured and had no time to return to the Underworld Demon Sect, so he found a place to retreat and recuperate. He only had time to send a message back to the Demon Sect.
Let’s briefly talk about what happened before…
So, those who should know also knew why Xuan Li went crazy.
Ancestor Cui unexpectedly heard about the Holy Tree of Xuanli among Xuanli, which might be useful, so he took the letter from the sect leader, lowered his profile, and asked for help. Who would have thought that the head of Xuanli had such a bad temper that he refused directly?
Not to mention, the leader of the Demon Sect was also verbally humiliated.
The next day, Qin Yang couldn't bear the torture and cut off his own vitality, so Cui Patriarch exploded, almost destroying Xuan Li's sacred tree...
What happened next was a matter of course.
Then on that day, there were no stars or moon, and the old woman Hexiao felt that someone was using magical powers to spy on her. Just a glimpse was enough for the other party to see the snake tree that was being taken care of...
The Snake Tree's sluggish and miserable look was naturally noticed by the other party.
There are still some details in these things that cannot withstand scrutiny.
But now, there has been a war, and the snake tree has become sluggish. No matter how cautious the opponent is, he cannot know every detail. The results are enough.
In the next month, the chaos seemed to be burned by fire, and the situation became full of chaos.
Today, the first and second true successors of the Huangquan Demon Sect fought against the Li people, with both sides winning and losing.
Tomorrow, the Netherworld Holy Sect appeared at the battle site for some reason. In the chaotic battle between the three parties, the nephew of a big boss in Bai Li was injured by the Netherworld Holy Sect.
The next day, I saw a big boss from Bai Li, holding a treasure transformed from a branch of the Three Lives Ghost Willow, breaking into the ghost pit of the Netherworld Holy Sect alone.
The three ghosts and gods were forcefully beaten down to their realm. The big ghost in the ghost pit was also inexplicably beaten because of his natural restraint.
Afterwards I found out that it was because he was trying to prevent disaster for the Netherworld Holy Sect. The big ghost was so furious that he said a few words to the Netherworld Holy Sect and started another fight.
In just one month, Hai Li, Bai Li, and Xuan Li were all involved.
Among the three demon sects, the Futu Demon Sect, which has been keeping a low profile recently, has also been forcibly dragged in.
The remaining sects that watch the fun and take advantage of it are always involved for inexplicable reasons, from the South Dou Star Sect to the Nine Palace Sword Sect...
Even the disorganized Jiu clan were forcibly involved.
The land of the Southern Barbarians was in chaos.
But this time, the people below just paid it back, that is, public opinion was arousing, but the masters frequently took action.
When Grand Ancestor Cui was fighting Xuan Li, the elder of Nan Douxing Sect, who was no longer in charge, was involved in the fight just by passing by. Xuan Li was used as a helper to fight together.
The contemporary black men of the Jiugong Sword Sect were just enjoying the fun, but they were tricked by the Netherworld Holy Sect and forced to get involved in the battlefield and had a fight with Bai Li's people.
Therefore, in the contemporary era, people dressed in black, armed with swords, chased and killed the members of the Netherworld Holy Sect, thousands of miles away, which was very lively.
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"This month has been really lively..." Qin Yang, a melon-eater, hugged his tea cup and sighed.
"Yeah, it's almost time..." Qin Lou was scalding the tea cup and looked a little confused as he watched Qin Yang Niu chew the peony and drink it.
"Calculating, in this month, we have basically taken action on those who should and should not have taken action. In other words, the leader of Huangquan Sect and the leader of the Demon Cult have not shown up. The leader of the Demon Cult is quite reasonable. The recent situation of the Futu Demon Cult is incredible.
That's great. It's normal for him to keep a low profile and not participate as much as possible, but the Underworld Demon Sect is closely related. No matter how low-key the sect leader is, he should come out and show his face..."
"Do you still doubt Master Huangquan?"
"Yeah, I'm basically sure that it's him out of ten, but I can't find a reason why he did this. Even if he defected to the Great Ying Dynasty, he shouldn't cut off his arms. Even if
The situation was in chaos, and the Great Ying Dynasty took advantage of the situation, but if he doesn't have enough power in his hands, he won't have any good results after the dust settles."
"So, not many people would believe this kind of suspicion."
"That's true. Even if he never shows up, few people will doubt him. Because the Huangquan Demon Sect is not popular now, he will not be of any benefit in the end. Therefore, no matter who he is, there must be no doubt.
, irrefutable evidence must be placed in front of everyone, so that everyone can be on the same page."
"Don't worry, the time is almost here..."
"Yeah, it depends on who comes." Qin Yang looked out the window, wondering who it would be.
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Seven days later, Patriarch Cui, who was still injured, and Xuanli's men fought against Hutoushan.
This very ordinary mountain in the southern barbarian land is destined to be remembered by everyone today.
As soon as the war started, old lady Xuan Li and He Xiao arrived, and Lu Uren and Zhao Ronghui from the Huang Quan Demon Sect arrived to join the battle group.
The Yellow Spring is like a giant python, hovering on the mountain. The poisonous python turns into a black dragon and roars into the sky.
On the other side, Bai Li's Uncle Green, the big ghost and the Nether Sect Master stood alone in the Netherworld Ghost Pit.
He held a branch of the Sansheng Ghost Willow, and a gloomy giant willow hung behind him. With a flick of his wrist, the branch turned into a long long whip, which whipped the big ghost.
He fell down a small level.
Their battle group also unknowingly approached Hutou Mountain.
Haili, the contemporary successor of Wu Xian Jing, was trapped in the same place by the great elder of Nan Dou Xing Sect, who used the technique of drawing the ground as a prison. The successor of Wu Xian Jing tore open the prison cage with his bare hands and fought with him. The elder of Nan Dou Xing Sect was unable to defeat him and continued to fight.
Back.
Finally, they met the contemporary black-clad and white-clad members of the Jiugong Sword Sect again, and the battle group also approached Hutou Mountain without knowing it.
The Nandou Star Sect is world-famous for its magic, which can be divided into astrology and star battles. The sect leader is good at astrology, but his combat power is not high. The highest combat power is actually the great elder who inherits the stars.
As for the Nine Palaces Sword Sect, the swords are divided into nine palaces. Each generation in black and white is the strongest swordsman in the contemporary era, and they are the ones who carry the cauldron of the Nine Palaces Sword Sect.
Likewise, Xuan Li’s old lady He Xiao, Bai Li’s Uncle Green, Xuan Li’s successors of Wu Xian Jing, Cui Laozu, Lu Churen and Zhao Ronghui of Huangquan Demon Sect.
They are either the most powerful and the greatest threat, or they are all important people related to the inheritance of various sects.
At this moment, unknowingly, they all gathered around Hutou Mountain.
A chaotic battle inevitably broke out.
The divine light here is dazzling, the aura is mixed, and it turns into a storm to strangle everything. No one can see or feel anything clearly at this moment in the chaos of so many masters.
The Hutou Mountains, which stretched for hundreds of miles but were only two to three thousand feet high, were razed to the ground bit by bit.
Within half a day, some people quit one after another and lost their combat effectiveness.
One day later, the chaotic spiritual energy slowly calmed down, and the divine light that distorted the space also disappeared. The chaos that disrupted perception finally began to subside.
On the top of each mountain, everyone was separated.
Grand Ancestor Cui's face was pale and his breath was weak. He sat slumped down, the evil spirit in his eyes not diminishing.
Lu Churen coughed up blood and the magic weapon in his hand broke.
Zhao Ronghui quit the battle half a day ago, leaning on a boulder, coughing up blood and drinking.
The descendant of Haili's Wu Xian Jing was opened by someone, and blood was flowing from his head. He looked a little ferocious.
The old woman He Xiao was leaning on a snake-headed stick with a gloomy face.
Uncle Green was holding a three-life ghost willow branch in his hand, with green light floating on his face and his breath a little disordered.
The Nether Sect Master's complexion was dark, as if he had been poisoned, and his ghost servant turned into a dwarf less than his waist.
The big ghost's face is full of traces of being extracted...
In an instant, everyone was defeated and no one was better off. Even the top experts were almost all seriously injured and at the end of their strength.
Not waiting for everyone to continue fighting or to escape far away.
A crisp bell sound suddenly sounded in mid-air.
"Jingle Bell……"
The heavy pressure suddenly descended, and the sky turned into pitch black, and evil spirits steamed in the air. Many whispers like curses became louder and louder, and finally turned into a deafening roar, like bursts of thunder, which kept exploding.
Hearing the roar of a strange beast, he saw in the distant sky, a giant beast with eight dragon heads and horse bodies, covered in scales and armor, flying in from a distance, dragging a huge black tower thousands of feet high.
A huge flying boat came from each of the remaining three parties, with many monks standing densely on it.
Grand Ancestor Cui stood up, looked at the giant tower flying in the distance, and looked around again, with a hint of surprise on his face.
It turns out to be the Buddha Demon Cult...
There is also the Jiu tribe, which everyone has always ignored, this Jiu tribe is in disarray.
Many things are difficult if not broken. Once broken, they are just a layer of window paper.
The Futu Demon Sect is weak, and it is possible for them to seek refuge with the Great Ying Dynasty.
And these people of the Jiu tribe were originally sinners who were exiled by the Great Ying Dynasty. No matter whether they were persecuted at the beginning or whether they were really guilty, they were just exiled but not executed. As long as they are stronger, there is no one behind them.
power.
After all, just like the original Yue Pheasant Vein Master, there are only a handful of people who have escaped far away from the southern barbarian land, but can still step up to the position of Yue Pheasant Vein Master.
If the remaining people were given the opportunity to go back to where their relatives and friends are, I believe most of them would not refuse.
But no one expected that the person who came to pick peaches was actually the leader of the Demon Cult.
In order to succeed in one attack, he even brought the Demon Buddha Vein Master and the Ferocious Vein Master who had become a loner...
Coupled with the many masters who have been integrated from the Jiu clan, they have made preparations in advance. It is indeed not too difficult to collect these residual blood with the power of thunder.
After eight dragon horses pulled the black tower closer, they saw the black tower hanging in the air, suddenly shook, as if it had fallen to the ground.
In an instant, the surrounding space felt like it was under heavy pressure, and the land with a radius of thousands of miles was forcibly suppressed. All methods of escaping into the void were useless.
Beside the old woman He Xiao, the void shook, and a person fell out from there and landed next to the old woman He Xiao.
At this time, everyone just glanced at him and no one cared. He was just a young monk in the realm of the divine sea. And judging by his attire, he seemed to be a descendant of old lady He Xiao.
The old woman He Xiao frowned and said nothing, while the young man stood obediently behind the old woman He Xiao, like a junior who came to cause trouble at the wrong time, and he also knew that he had made a mistake.
The door of the giant tower opened, and a man in black robes, with a handsome face and a goatee stepped out from inside.
"Xie Suxian, what do you mean!" The Nether Sect Master shouted sternly with a sullen face.
"You are stupid, but you are really stupid. Today, you still ask me what I mean." Xie Suxian, the leader of the Demon Cult, looked around with a cold expression: "I came today to do a good deed and let you each realize your long-cherished wish.
Send your enemies back to the west."
Needless to say, everyone actually understands that the leader of the Demon Cult is well prepared and has long been ready to be the oriole and send them all to the west.
Qin Yang, on the other hand, was having a good time hiding and watching the excitement. After being shocked out, he looked at the appearance of the leader of the Demon Cult and lowered his head, looking quite confused.
This thing isn't quite right, but I couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while.
After thinking about it over and over again, when I looked back and continued to think about it, I finally understood why.
Where is the Demon Sect leader?
I originally thought it might be the leader of the Demon Sect picking peaches, but who would have thought that the leader of the Demon Sect is here.
The question is still this, where is the leader of the Demon Sect?
As the leader of a sect, it is impossible for him to still be in seclusion and know nothing about the situation here.
This Hutou Mountain is not too far away from the Huangquan Demon Sect. Even within the Huangquan Demon Sect, the fluctuations of the fighting here can be detected.
But the leader of the Demon Sect showed no reaction and showed no intention of showing up.
This is not quite right.
Although it seemed to be an expected possibility, Qin Yang began to feel that something was wrong after it actually appeared.
If they are at odds with each other, then the master of the Demon Sect and the leader of the Demon Sect are both behind the scenes.
The peach pickers have already appeared, and they are trying to get all the heads of this group of people with residual blood in one go.
The old lady Hexiao couldn't help but take action. The scene could now be concluded.
Qin Yang stood behind He Xiao's old lady and couldn't help but grab her arm.
"Senior Hexiao!"
The old woman Hexiao had an evil look on her face, she had really endured it to the extreme, and now she was about to take action and beat the leader of the Demon Cult to death.
But seeing Qin Yang's firm look on his face, old woman He Xiao frowned slightly and thought of her previous agreement. Xuan Li would fully cooperate this time.
"Where's the Demon Sect Master?"
The sound was not loud, but it was like a basin of cold water, instantly dousing the actors' mood for dancing.
No one wants to jump out immediately and surround the leader of the Demon Cult to death.
Even the expressions of Lu Uren and Zhao Ronghui changed accordingly.
Why hasn’t the leader of the Demon Sect appeared yet?
"Oh, no need to wait, Mo Tingliu won't show up now." The leader of the Demon Cult sneered, and the true energy around him rose into the sky like overflowing black water, and his vast mana covered the sky.
On the black tower that originally suppressed the space here, a layer of black light emerged, and the power of suppression suddenly increased several times, suppressing everyone in the field.
In one sentence, many people showed worries on their faces. Since the leader of the Demon Sect has been held back, is it possible that the power behind them has also been held back.
Are their sects starting to be attacked?
Whether it's the invited actors or the extras who were pulled in without knowing it, just like the Nether Sect Master.
I can't help but think a lot at this moment...
But at this moment, a bright light suddenly lit up in Qin Yang's mind, and countless messy clues were instantly piled together to form a complete conclusion.
Qin Yang moved away the hand that held Hexiao's old lady, meaning that everyone can safely close the net.
The old woman Hexiao didn't know why, but she had an arrow on the string and had to shoot. No matter what today, she would kill the leader of the Demon Cult here.
The old lady Hexiao put away the snake-head staff in her hand and turned into a huge black python. It looked like it was seriously injured. Her bloodless face also regained its rosiness. Her aura suddenly exploded. She looked at the leader of the demon sect and let out a loud roar, like thunder.
Explosion.
"Humph, thanks to the devil, you have tried so hard to break your own arms and cause chaos in the southern barbarian land so that you can reap the benefits. What benefits has the nine-finger god given to you to make you willing to be the leader?
dog?"
And this completely caused a chain reaction.
Patriarch Cui, Uncle Bai Lilu, successor of Heili Wuxian Sutra, Grand Elder of Nandou Star Sect, Jiugong Sword Sect dressed in black and white...
One by one, the actors recovered from serious injuries in a blink of an eye. Everyone looked like they had just exercised a little, and their condition had not been affected much at all.
The expressions of the unknowing Nether Sect Master and Big Ghost changed. They looked like they were seriously injured, but in the blink of an eye, they recovered more than half of their health. These two idiots were hiding their clumsiness...
The only ones who were really injured were Lu Uren and Zhao Ronghui, especially Zhao Ronghui, who was seriously injured.
"When... when..."
In the east, the sound of cow bells rang, and the sacred cow came through the air, followed by the thirty-six members of Haili's ghost band, surrounding the leader of the demon sect.
In the west, the body of the Three-Life Ghost Willow has transformed from virtual reality into a huge willow tree three thousand feet high. Under the tree are eighteen humanoid ghosts and gods, and eighteen animal-shaped ghosts and gods.
From the south, gigantic Gu worms took on their true forms, often reaching a length of thousands of feet, leading a swarm of insects that covered the sky and the sun.
In the north, a giant sword fell from a high altitude and landed on the ground. The five giant swords echoed each other's sword aura. Just with their aura, a terrifying sword world was created, blocking the road behind.
Then I saw stars shining in the pitch-black sky. In an instant, they turned into auroras, magnificent and beautiful. Stars fell down, and the area thousands of miles around suddenly turned into a psychedelic starry sky world.
The star realm of Nandou Star Sect has arrived!
In an instant, the situation reversed. A flash of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Demon Cult, and his head suddenly looked at Old Ancestor Cui, and then at the young man behind the old lady He Xiao.
With a flash of divine light, Qin Yang's disguised appearance was instantly restored to his original appearance.
Qin Yang was not surprised, he just cupped his hands, bowed slightly, and said slowly.
"Qin Yang, I have met the sect leader."
Seeing that Qin Yang was still alive, the leader of the Demon Cult took a deep breath, looked around, and muttered slowly.
"One move in chess is missing."
The Li people are almost at full strength, and each faction has also invested a lot of money. Just like the Jiugong Sword Sect, among the nine people who carry the tripod today, the seven strongest ones are all here.
After Qin Yang pointed out the key, he knew that he would definitely die in today's situation.
"On that day, I should have been more cautious and kept your soul lamp in the sect, so that I wouldn't have ended up in today's situation just because I ignored a small problem at the beginning." The leader of the Demon Cult stared at Qin Yang, quite unwillingly:
"A little chess piece, because of a little chess piece that doesn't care..."
Qin Yang stopped talking, took a step back, and stood behind old lady He Xiao.
The other party was right. If he left the soul lamp, he would be able to completely confirm the death, and it would be clear whether he was dead or not.
But this first step was wrong, and every subsequent step was wrong.
"You...you...sect leader?" Cui Laozu looked a little stunned and pointed at the leader of the demon sect. He couldn't believe it for a long time, even if this word came from Qin Yang's mouth.
"You invite me to enter the urn. Even if you see through everything, what's the use? None of you can keep me today." The leader of the Demon Cult looked calm, as if he was telling a truth.
"Are you waiting for the Nine-Finger God?" A voice floated from a distance.
Qi Lou was sitting on a white cloud, drifting in the wind. There was a low table in front of him with a steaming teapot on it.
Qi Lou put down the tea cup in his hand, his tone as calm as stating a fact.
"He doesn't dare to come, that's what I said."
However, when these words came out of his mouth, the leader of the Demon Cult had a sullen face, but did not refute a single word.
Qin Yang couldn't help but applaud after hearing this. The old man was really domineering and arrogant.
The old man was such a talker, he really wanted to learn from it. When he heard this, Qin Yang completely agreed with this sentence in his heart, although he didn't know why.
Glou waved his hand to Qin Yang, and Qin Yang's body flew above the white clouds involuntarily.
"When did you realize it?"
"I just figured it out just now." Qin Yang bowed and saluted, and after answering the question, he asked again: "Senior, when did you figure it out?"
"From the first moment I saw him, I could tell that he was not the leader of the Demon Sect, but the leader of the Demon Sect."
"Senior's eyes are as bright as fire, and I am impressed by this junior." What Qin Yang said was definitely sincere.
This is the difference between the real boss and him. For the Qi Lou boss, he only needs to meet in person and he can see things immediately, but Qin Yang needs to pick out a thread from many clues.
After re-integration and speculation, we can draw a conclusion that is not completely certain.
In the memory that was touched on Mingzhe's body, Mingzhe met a person, and it may be because of this that he died.
Qin Yang secretly investigated and found out that several disciples who were with Mingzhe later died due to various things.
I have also secretly seen the body shapes and appearances of all the people with status who are still alive in the Huangquan Demon Sect, but none of them match.
It wasn't until I saw the appearance of the leader of the Demon Cult just now that I finally understood.
That person turned out to be the leader of the Demon Cult back then.
In addition, the Nine-fingered Divine Marquis took action himself later.
In addition, for more than a thousand years, the leader of Huangquan Sect and the leader of the Demon Cult have all lived in a shallow world.
More importantly, the leader of the Demon Cult just burst out with all his strength. After suppressing this place, Qin Yang clearly felt that the aura of the leader of the Demon Cult seemed to have the aura of the Sea Burial Secret Book, but in fact it was completely fake.
Others can't tell, but he, who has practiced the Secret Book of Burial in the Sea, can't tell whether it is or not.
After further calculation, the treasure book of the Sea Burial Secret Book of the Buddha Sect has been lost.
There is also the extremely decisive statement from the leader of the Demon Cult: "Mo Tingliu will not appear."
After a series of clues were put together, Qin Yang finally understood.
I finally figured out why Mingzhe was targeted in this way.
Mingzhe back then was said to be extremely intelligent, three times more intelligent than Patriarch Cui when he was young. He must have discovered something, something fatal.
Because back then, the leader of the Demon Sect must have been assassinated by the Demon Sect Master and the Nine-Finger God.
From then on, the leader of the Underworld Sect and the leader of the Demon Cult were basically the same person.
Coupled with the collusion with the Nine Finger God, no matter what, the murder must be silenced and the traces must be wiped out. Even for insurance, the Nine Finger God took action himself.
This time, the leader of the Huangquan Sect came to collect people as the leader of the Demon Cult.
Even though it was difficult to hide the incident afterwards, it was only the Buddha Demon Sect that bore the brunt, and the Huangquan Demon Sect was also a victim.
He was left to be the upright villain all by himself, he could advance, attack, retreat or defend. After this incident was over, the worst he could do was to finalize his identity as the leader of the Demon Sect, and he would still be the leader of the Demon Sect, and even the way out would be paved.
He lost because he did not confirm the news of Qin Yang's death 100%. He believed too much in Patriarch Cui's integrity and too much in Patriarch Cui's reaction to confirm the news of Qin Yang's death.
One careless move and you lose everything.
At this moment, Qin Yang couldn't help feeling cold in his heart, but he also couldn't figure out why a person with such a mind would want to be the lackey of the Nine-Finger God.
When we returned to the scene, it was deathly quiet.
Even the people from the Futu Demon Cult looked stunned at this moment. No one among them could see the problem.
The leader of the Demon Cult is actually the leader of the Underworld Sect?
However, the leader of the Demon Cult himself did not refute what the boss of the building was saying.
The leader of the demon sect lightly scratched his face, and his cheek was split. A complete human skin was split, and the leader of the Huangquan sect walked out.
At this moment, the breath became completely different.
And the aura emanating from that intact human skin was still that of the leader of the Demon Cult.
"If you are not careful, you will lose everything." The Huangquan Sect Master let out a long sigh, looked up to the sky and roared, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, terrifying power fell from Qin Yang's head and headed straight for Qin Yang's fontanel.
Qin Yang sat there expressionless, motionless.
The big man in the building just raised his eyelids, and two divine lights rushed out of his eyes and disappeared into the Huangquan Sect.
"How dare you, a person like you who doesn't even have your soul, your will, or your true spirit, dare to take action in front of me?"
With a muffled sound, the momentum around the Huangquan Sect Master suddenly collapsed, and his body flew out like a rag bag. While he was still in the air, his eyes were a little distracted, and the flow of true energy was out of control...
A figure flew out, caught the Huangquan Sect Master, and landed on a mountain.
"Master?" With tears streaming down his face, Lu Uren carefully put down the Huangquan Sect Master.
"Churen..." Huangquan Sect Master regained a little consciousness. After seeing Lu Churen, he was slightly startled and looked around, with an expression on his face that didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.
"I'm here, Master..." Lu Churen's eyes turned red and he choked back with sobs.
Then, he turned around, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed loudly.
"Ancestor Cui, Ancestor Cui..."
Lu Churen's head was covered with blood after being knocked down. The only thing he could ask for now was Patriarch Cui.
"Churen, why are you doing this..." Cui Laozu looked complicated...
"He is my master. The grace of upbringing and teaching. What I am today depends entirely on the master. No matter how many mistakes he makes, I can't just watch..."
If it were somewhere else, Patriarch Cui wouldn't have reacted at all, but seeing Lu Uren's appearance at this moment, he couldn't help but think of Mingzhe back then.
Cui Laozu closed his eyes, turned around and left. It was already the limit if he didn't take action...
Patriarch Cui left...
Qin Yang couldn't bear to watch anymore. It was only at this moment, when he recalled everything in the past, that he realized that it was not Lu Uren who had done anything, nor was Lu Uren aware of the conspiracy and participating in it.
Simply because he is indeed a consistent person and a filial disciple.
The leader of the Huangquan Sect knew very well that as long as it was his instructions, there was no need to give them too carefully. Lu Churen would complete them very well, and there was no need to worry about any mistakes.
"Master Huangquan is also a poor man. Let's leave his body intact." Glou shook his head and sighed, then drove Baiyun and left with Qin Yang.
…
Halfway through the journey, Qin Yang fell silent, and Glou's expression was a little complicated.
"They are all poor people..."
"Lu Churen?" Qin Yang murmured to himself.
"So is Mo Tingliu."
"Um?"
"Have you ever heard of the Three Body Art?"
"I've heard of it..." Qin Yang replied silently, but as soon as he said the words, a look of shock appeared on his face: "Senior is saying..."
"Yes, Mo Tingliu is no longer the same Mo Tingliu he was back then. I met him once before. He was a young and talented man with high spirits. He was a daring and courageous young man. He met He Xiao back then.
The old woman's niece was in love with each other, but He Xiao, the old woman, was obstructing her. Even after passing through the insect pit, Mo Tingliu didn't show any fear at all. She was even willing to give up her position as the sect leader and marry Xuanli for Yinglian..."
Qi Lou recalled the past events with a hint of sadness in his expression.
"Later, when the Holy Tree of Xuanli was away, something went wrong in Yinglian's Gu refining, and he kept running around to find a way to save him. But he didn't expect that suddenly, I heard that Mo Tingliu had returned from abroad and inherited the position of the sect leader. He wanted to come
, at that time, he was already dead, and what came back was just an incarnation of someone else..."
"I finally understand why I have never seen him again no matter where or when since then. At first, I thought it was because he felt guilty and did not dare to see people from the Li clan. But now I understand, because he knows that after cultivating
It is difficult for others to detect a person with three treasures. I practice the Heili Soul Technique, which can be seen through at a glance..."
"Qin Yang, remember, if you have the opportunity to obtain the Three Body Treasure Technique in the future, be sure not to practice it. This technique may seem mysterious, but in fact it will cause endless troubles. If you meet someone like me, those who have mastered this technique will be
In my eyes, it's like a fatal flaw is right in front of you, and you can kill it easily."
"What if the incarnation goes to death and only I return?" Qin Yang's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but think of Xiao Qi...
"Huh?" Jilou's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Why do you ask this question?"
After Qin Yang told Xiao Qi's story, Glou's eyes regained their composure.
"What you say is that it's also destiny. Throw away everything you had and reincarnate. Instead, everything will be complete. You don't need to worry anymore."
"Senior, why do you..."
"Are you asking me why I care so much?" Glou shook his head and sighed.
"The Three Body Treasure Technique was originally the secret method of the Three Body Taoist Lord. His cultivation back then has reached the state of transformation. He is not even a little bit better than the ordinary titled Taoist Lord. It's a pity. He wants to use the Three Body Treasure Technique to borrow it from the world.
With the body of a monk, he has transformed into millions of people, and his way of becoming his own person has naturally been fiercely resisted by everyone. In the end, his body died and his path disappeared, and he just forced the three-body magic to be spread throughout the world, leaving its legacy for eternity."
"Three-body Dao Lord and three-body treasure technique are already a taboo in the wilderness. You must not get involved."
"Junior understands." Qin Yang nodded, thinking secretly in his heart. He had made up his mind from a long time ago and would never practice this evil magic. Now after listening to Gelou's words, he understood that there were huge flaws in it. The original
The idea will only become stronger.
Looking back at the direction of the battlefield, he didn't feel any fierce fighting. Qin Yang also understood that after receiving a blow from the boss of the building, Huangquan Sect Master was really destined to die this time, and had no chance of survival.
It's also my fault for this guy. In the end, he got so angry that he wanted to kill him. He was just a mass eater. These things had nothing to do with him. He was just a bit player, and he would kill people if he acted...
Now the dust has completely settled.
Since the leader of the Underworld Sect is just an incarnation, there is no need to think about it, it must be the Nine Fingers God.
The Nine-Finger Divine Marquis has mastered the three-body treasure technique. With the boss of the building here, he will definitely not dare to appear openly in the land of the Southern Barbarians.
…
Three days later, Qin Yang left Heili and followed Patriarch Cui back to the Underworld Demon Sect.
There was no suspense in the battle that day. The leader of the Huangquan Sect died, and according to the words of the boss of the building, a whole body was left for him.
And Lu Churen also died...
He died before the Underworld Sect Master, and died to protect the Underworld Sect Master.
Everyone in the Buddha Cult knew that the leader was a fake, and given the situation that day, naturally no one dared to take action, so they could only run away in despair.
But halfway through, someone with no moral integrity reported a message to the great monks of the Lunchuan Temple who were sitting in protest. Those great monks stopped the people of the Buddha Sect...
To say that this Demon Buddha Vein Master is quite tenacious, he was almost crippled this time but still survived...
The remaining people went back to their homes, while watching for any movements in the south.
Everything is finally settled...
I returned to the Underworld Demon Sect today because people who knew the inside story also knew that the leader of the Underworld Sect had died a long time ago, and what happened before was not done by the original Mo Tingliu.
After several discussions, it was decided that the sect leader should be buried with all the necessary specifications.
In addition, the sect leader is dead and Lu Churen is also dead, so there must be someone in charge of the overall situation.
Patriarch Cui is highly respected, so naturally he cannot stay out of the sect.
Qin Yang returned to the sect and came to the mourning hall. He saw that the place was empty. Only Zhao Ronghui was keeping vigil. He looked at the coffin in the center of the mourning hall, the Huangquan Sect Master lying inside, and Lu Xu on the other side.
Jen's coffin.
Qin Yang's expression was also a little hollow.
After going through so much, I realized that everyone is a victim. The mood of revenge has long been gone, and the mood of winning with one move has also disappeared.
What he has to do now is to save the Underworld Sect Master and erase the traces of his past.