Chapter 386 Qin Yang's fateful nemesis, the upright and awe-inspiring Ji Wudao
There are many worries in the rivers and lakes, and Qin Yang is actually quite entangled and contradictory.
Rationally speaking, this is the best time for him to truly enter the Great Ying Dynasty.
With the Fei Luan Order, but the wedding dress has not returned, he must attract attention. As long as he does not take a clear stand, no one at least in the upper class is willing to take his life until absolutely necessary.
Because the gain outweighs the loss, as long as Emperor Ji is alive, she will eventually return one day.
On that day, whoever kills Qin Yang will be tantamount to offending Emperor Ji to death and actively pushing Emperor Ji to his opponent's side.
In this way, as long as Qin Yang is good at dancing and can deal with many forces without taking sides, then he will take this as an opportunity to act in the divine dynasty.
For example, if you want to pay a visit to the late emperor of the Great Ying Dynasty, now is the best place to start.
But Qin Yang still slipped away, feeling really conflicted.
At the beginning, Old Man Wei said that the Great Emperor's practice in the Zhudao Court was the most suitable and best follow-up method in the world. Qin Yang had read so many books these days, and it was not in vain.
Even though I don’t know the specifics of Zhudaoting, I can compare it with the introduction of other methods and generally understand that this is indeed the best choice.
As for the most difficult threshold to cross, the method is already in your own hands, and you can practice without overthrowing the rule.
You just need to follow the steps and do it according to your own practice. By the way, you can also be considered as helping the burglar.
But in my heart, I still have some contradictions.
If it's just Old Man Wei, just a burglar, forget it. In fact, there are not many burglars I've met in the past few years. To say that he has any feelings is nonsense.
Even if it was Zhang Zhengyi, if he was beaten to death, he would be beaten to death and he would not feel anything.
What I miss the most is actually Uncle Meng. He is obviously not his disciple. When he was stationed at the station, when he taught the Dharma and imparted knowledge, it was basically Uncle Meng who did it.
When something happened, the one who kept silent and went to help was Master Meng.
If it’s Master Meng, here is a method that is particularly suitable for you, but it’s not easy to get it. If you succeed in it, you will also be a big help to Master Meng. If you think it’s feasible, give it a try.
Bar.
Under the same current situation, Qin Yang felt that this was a mutual benefit, so he naturally decided to give it a try.
Same thing, different people, different situations, there are differences.
Qin Yang actually still doesn't understand why they always feel like they are in a hurry now after they have been surviving for tens of thousands of years.
There was no action for so long before, but now not only has the headquarters been relocated to Dahuang, but there are even many other small actions.
In the past, he lived far away in the Dead Sea and hid in other sects' camps. He only remotely controlled a pure intelligence network, and there was no risk of exposure.
But now that there are actions, the risk of exposure will naturally rise linearly.
Sometimes I think about the matter of stealing the door, the matter of the Southern Barbarians, the matter of the Great Ying Dynasty, plus the fact that I am being noticed at this moment, it directly involves the matter of the royal family.
Qin Yang felt that he could not control the situation.
It takes some time to sort it out, to understand it, at least to have all the information clearly before taking the next step.
Otherwise, if someone comes now and doesn't even know who the other person is, and his eyes are darkened, he will be easily fooled to death.
Therefore, for the time being, let me go offline, put my vest online, and peep from the side for a while, and then set aside some time to let my intelligence network slowly spread out. It is better than not knowing anything but diving into the whirlpool.
Much better.
Of course, the above are all reasons to persuade yourself.
The real reason is that we are dedicated to the Tao. It would be a waste not to use it when we have the opportunity.
Being a human-shaped map cannon and a domineering Master is Qin Youde's ideal. What does it have to do with Ji Wudao and me?
He, Qin Youde, is a virtuous person, and I, Ji Wudao, am an immoral person. It is obvious just by looking at their names that we are not the same person...
Walking on the road to Wuxing Mountain, Qin Yang had forgotten all the previous things and gave himself a good advice.
In the barren mountains, with dark clouds covering the ground and thunder like rain, a man with a Chinese character face, tattered clothes, bronze skin, and an air of primitive simplicity all over his body was walking among them.
Despite the thunder, the path did not deviate in the slightest. When encountering mountains and mountains, wading through rivers, he walked straight all the way, his eyes full of determination.
Across the mountains that were bombarded by thunder, the black clouds and thunder that suddenly appeared appeared and disappeared even faster.
Qin Yang's clothes were torn, and the hemp rope tying his hair had turned into powder. From time to time, a trace of electric light appeared all over his body, but he didn't seem to notice it. His shoulders shook, and he stepped on his feet, and the electric light remained on his body.
, and then it was shaken away.
He changed his clothes again, took out a hemp rope, tied up his hair and put it on the back of his head, looked ahead, and continued moving forward.
But more than ten miles away, a Taoist in white robes was fighting endlessly with a monk in tattered clothes and a thin body.
Those thunders that fell from the sky before were caused by this white-robed Taoist.
The skinny monk pursed his lips, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and chased after him all the way.
"You stupid young man, you chased me for three thousand miles just for the pain of digging in the fields. Why bother? If you keep pestering me, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The white-robed Taoist looked angry.
, stepping on a ball of spiritual light, flying in front.
Seeing that the skinny monk was still chasing after him, he held a fly whisk in his right hand and a thunder seal in his left hand. He waved the fly whisk and immediately saw a sudden thunder in the blue sky and white sun, turning into a half-foot-thick lightning bolt and striking straight down.
The skinny monk was startled and hurriedly dodged to the side, but before he could stop, eight more thunderbolts fell from all directions, blocking his path. No matter what, he had to resist this blow.
But with his poor appearance and only a flying sword with dim light in his hand, there is no magic weapon to resist...
However, just when he was about to jump into the trap, he saw a spiritual light flashing above the ground three feet away from him, and fine firelight appeared.
In just the blink of an eye, a red light suddenly lit up, and the fire swept across several miles with lightning speed.
The skinny monk was the first to bear the brunt. He spurted out a mouthful of blood with a whoosh, and flew backwards as if falling off. The white-robed monk outside Li Xu turned pale, and in fear, he threw out a brass-colored round shield and blocked it.
forward.
"boom!"
The red light swept across, and the round shield exploded into pieces. The white-robed Taoist was so dizzy by the force of the shock that he hit the ground with his head turned upside down.
When the white-robed Taoist reacted, it was too late to adjust his body shape. He could only circulate his true energy, spreading throughout his body, to resist the force of the fall.
After all, it was just a fall from mid-air. Even if the force was a little heavier, no monk was seen falling to death...
The white-robed Taoist leaned sideways, with the left side of his head hitting the ground first. The true energy all over his body was like a piece of armor, protecting him from scratches. More than three inches of soil on the surface was broken, but his sliding path came to an abrupt stop.
"Click..."
There was a crisp sound of broken bones, and the white-robed Taoist's neck seemed to have lost its support and was hanging limply on his right shoulder...
On the left side of the neck, there were broken bones, which broke the skin and punctured the aorta. Blood spurted out like a fountain...
After sliding on the ground for more than ten feet, the white-robed Taoist fell to the ground, tilted his head, and looked at the trajectory of his sliding.
The place where he landed reflected the dark golden metallic luster...
The white-robed Taoist struggled to get up, but he was a little weak. He was a serious Qi-refining monk, and his neck was broken. The broken bones pierced the aorta, severed the trachea, and even damaged his neck.
The following bodies were somewhat out of control.
It’s pretty good that he’s not dead yet…
With his head on the ground, the white-robed Taoist made a "ho...ho..." sound in his throat. He looked not far away and saw the skinny monk who looked miserable, with burn marks all over his body. He slowly became afraid.
stand up.
He regretted it... he really regretted it and shouldn't have ignored this fool.
This poor fool is obviously no match for him, but why should he run away? This fool is so evil that he can't be beaten to death no matter how hard he fights.
It's not that the poor fool is too strong, but every time he wants to be beaten to death, something unexpected happens.
Just like this time...
In this wilderness, some sick guy dropped a thunderbolt here, and he was almost alive because of their accidental collision...
And in this barren and barren area, only three inches below the ground, how could there be a dark gold ore of extremely high quality and hardness?
My consciousness slowly blurred...
The left side of the white-robed Taoist's face was on the ground, with his butt raised and his eyes wide open. He could not close his eyes in this strange posture.
The skinny monk got up from the ground, dizzy from the explosion, and there were large burn marks on his skin.
When the skinny monk finally regained some consciousness, holding the broken sword and looking around cautiously, he saw the white-robed Taoist lying on the ground in a very strange posture and staring at him.
The skinny monk was startled. He threw the broken sword in his hand and inserted it directly into the white-robed Taoist's head, but the white-robed Taoist showed no reaction...
"Dead?"
The skinny monk breathed a sigh of relief, knelt on the ground, and cried endlessly.
"Uncle Liu, I've avenged you. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have eaten your food. It was me who harmed you. I was so unlucky that I brought bad things to you..."
After crying for a while, the skinny monk stood up limping, grinning in pain, and walked towards the white-robed Taoist.
Pull out the sword stuck in the white-robed Taoist's head, and then take off the white-robed Taoist's storage bag.
The moment I opened the storage bag, I immediately saw a skull jumping out of the storage bag.
The black skull was full of resentment. After seeing the dead white-robed Taoist on the ground, he immediately pounced on it and swallowed the blood flowing out of the white-robed Taoist. For a moment, the blood evil spirit and resentment were mixed, and traces of bloody runes appeared.
On top of the skull.
Those talismans formed a chain, and then suddenly shattered, and in an instant, the evil energy escaped.
The skinny monk was thrown upside down by the sudden aura and landed not far away.
The black skull looked at the corpse on the ground, grinning strangely.
"I'm finally free. This damn guy dares to enslave me. You deserve to die miserably..."
After confirming that the restraints were removed and the white-robed Taoist was dead, the skull looked around and looked at the skinny monk. A trace of bloody evil energy mixed with resentment and evil energy spread out and rolled towards the skinny monk.
The skinny monk kept retreating, shouting with a grimace.
"You were also harmed by this Taoist in white clothes. I rescued you. Why are you chasing me? Don't do anything to me. We have no grudges. I don't want to harm you. Just leave..."
The skinny monk ran and persuaded him earnestly.
"I'm begging you, please stop chasing me. I really don't want to hurt you. I'm a very unlucky person. Anyone who touches me will be unlucky, especially those who want to kill me. They will all die in the end...
…”
It's a pity that the skull-headed rattling man chased after him with a smile, and was not moved at all...
The skull chased the skinny monk all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top...
However, just as they crossed the top of the mountain, the skinny monk jumped up and jumped to the other side, followed closely by the skull.
At this moment, a large hand with a bronze color and slightly dry skin suddenly appeared and grasped the skull.
"Hmph, a mere evil creature wants to attack me, Ji Wudao? I'm looking for death!"
Qin Yang pinched the skull and became furious.
All the true energy in his body was in Haiyan, and he relied solely on the strength of his body to climb mountains and ridges. He had just climbed straight from a cliff to the top of the mountain. Who would have thought that as soon as he showed his head, suddenly, there was a person with evil aura all over his body.
Skull, I want to give him a trick on his face.
Simply looking for death!
As soon as the power of Qi and blood around the body was turned, a red light immediately appeared on the palm of the hand. The hot and masculine power of Qi and blood turned the skull into powder with just one bombardment.
After crushing the evil skeleton that suddenly appeared, Qin Yang realized that he seemed to have seen someone else just now...
Looking to the side, he saw a skinny monk with no clothes on and covered with burns. He turned back from a distance, flying in the air with a broken flying sword, and bowed to him.
"Thank you fellow Taoist for helping me..."
"Click..."
Before Qin Yang could reply, the edge of the cliff he was holding suddenly shattered, and his upper body fell backwards.
Qin Yang's expression remained unchanged as he thrust his feet into the stone wall. He straightened his waist and returned to the cliff.
However, at this moment.
"Click... click..."
Fine cracks spread all over the cliff. Qin Yang was startled and wanted to jump to the top of the cliff, but the place he stepped on suddenly collapsed.
The entire area of ten feet from the edge of the cliff to the inside was shattered, and even the entire cliff collapsed because of his forceful kick.
Qin Yang's body fell downwards along with the collapsing cliff.
I want to use the power of true energy, but thinking that I am sharpening my physical body, I don't use it immediately...
Just after hesitating for a moment, with a rumbling crashing sound, Qin Yang was hit hard on the head by the largest fragment, and along with countless fragments, he was buried at the bottom of the cliff.
The skinny monk was shocked and flew to the bottom of the cliff.
When he arrived, he saw Qin Yang holding open a piece of rubble more than ten feet high in the ruins with one hand, and crawled out from the pile of rubble.
"Fellow Taoist, are you okay?" The skinny monk's face was full of worry...
"I'm fine, it's just a fragment..."
Qin Yang frowned and replied casually.
At this moment, Qin Yang suddenly raised his head and punched forward. A fragment of twenty to thirty feet in size was turned into powder by his punch.
However, after the dust filled the sky, there was a huge stone with a metallic luster, more than ten feet in size, which hit Qin Yang's fist with a bang.
Qin Yang's expression changed slightly. This boulder, which was only a dozen feet in size, weighed at least a million kilograms...
"boom……"
With a roar, Qin Yang's body was smashed into the rubble by the boulder.
After a while, Qin Yang crawled out from the rubble again, rubbed his waist, and knocked on the huge metallic stone, which was quite surprising.
"The purity is quite high. There is such a high quality heavy iron ore vein in this damn place..."
The skinny monk wanted to get closer, but hesitated for a moment, then stood a hundred feet away from Qin Yang, and raised his hand to Qin Yang from a distance.
"Fellow Taoist, are you okay? It was me who caused you trouble..."
"What does it have to do with you whether you are involved or not?" Qin Yang waved his hand and didn't care. With his physical body, it would be a ghost if he could be killed by a piece of ore that was no more than ten feet in size.
After casually collecting the ore, Qin Yang prepared to continue on his way.
"I'm really sorry. I'm very unlucky, and the people who are close to me are also very unlucky. Just now that skull was chasing me. I tried to persuade him, but he didn't believe it. He suffered the disaster for nothing. And my fellow Taoist because of
I'm in danger, I...I'm really sorry..."
"Huh? This is also called distress? This is called windfall. Do you know how many spiritual stones this heavy iron ore of such high quality and size costs? At least one fifth-grade spiritual stone!" Qin Yang laughed and pointed.
Pointing to the pile of rubble that had piled up into a hill, he said, "Go and look for it again. There might be some left, but I won't snatch them from you."
"Fellow Taoist, stay!" Seeing that Qin Yang was about to leave, the skinny monk quickly stopped Qin Yang.
"What else?"
"There is a Taoist in front who is doing evil. He massacred three villages before. Although he died due to... some accident, he may not be the only one. There may be accomplices. I think my fellow Taoist is also a physical practitioner, so against those
Taoists who practice evil methods in an endless stream may be at a disadvantage, so fellow Taoists should not leave that way..."
"What do you call this? I, Ji Wudao, have been honing myself all the way and going to Five Elements Mountain to learn skills. I must be sincere and move forward indomitably. Are there just a few evil ways who want to shake my will and determination? It's a joke. Come on, I'll kill each one.
Come two and I'll kill a pair, and I'll be doing justice to God!"
Qin Yang shouted loudly, turned around, and walked away with his head held high.
"Fellow Daoist Ji, my name is Jaford..." Jaford waved and shouted, but saw that Qin Yang had already strode away.
Jaford looked at Qin Yang's back, hesitating in his heart.
Why is this fellow Taoist so stubborn? He has already said that there is a cruel and evil way ahead of him, but why does he not listen to the advice...
No, this fellow Taoist is unlucky because of me, I can't watch him die. Those evil ways are very good at dealing with physical cultivation, especially this fellow Taoist, who seems to be the most orthodox physical cultivation ascetic monk...
I can't let him suffer in vain. Even if I am not strong enough, if something happens, let those evil spirits come and kill me...
Jaford chased Qin Yang.
On the other side, Qin Yang ran all the way. Not long after, he saw a corpse with an extremely strange appearance in the wilderness. All the blood in the corpse's body had disappeared. Some of the undamaged parts of the clothes still looked brand new. They should be.
What Jaford said just now is evil...
Seeing the corpse, Qin Yang opened and closed his palms unconsciously, and his steps involuntarily slowed down...
After passing the corpse, Qin Yang stopped and looked up to the sky with a confused look on his face and sighed.
"It's over, it's over. I just don't want to see people leaving corpses in the wilderness. I can't change this problem..."
Turning around, he threw a coffin aside, then reached out to touch the body and activated the skill.
After the skill was activated, Qin Yang looked at his empty palms with a confused look on his face.
"Didn't this person just die? Why isn't there even a white one? Has his face become so dark recently?"
Sighing, he collected the body, put it in the coffin, and buried it on the spot.
At this moment, Jaford was seen chasing after him from a distance.
"Fellow Daoist Ji, wait for me..."
"Wait! Stand there and don't come over!" Qin Yang waved his hand to stop Jaford, stared at Jaford and thought for a moment: "You just said that everyone who comes into contact with you will be unlucky?"
"Yeah..." Jaford looked guilty, and then quickly explained: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Ji, it's usually just a little bad luck. Those who want to kill me will be in serious trouble. I'm not here to harm fellow Taoist, just
Fellow Taoist saved my life, but I was really worried that fellow Taoist would go deep into the tiger's den, so..."
Qin Yang would think of what he had just experienced, and was that skull just unlucky?
When I thought about how the cliff collapsed, and I was buried, and was smashed into disgrace by a piece of high-quality heavy iron ore...
"I believe it. This time I really believe it! I have never disbelieved in evil!"
Qin Yang looked at the coffin beside him, quietly stepped back a little, opened the distance between him and Jaford, and said silently in his heart: Where the auspiciousness lies, I will avoid it.
Sure enough, it's not that his face is hopelessly dark, but that he has been blessed by someone else. Otherwise, how come the person who just died didn't touch anything...
After hastily burying the body, Qin Yang saw Jaford approaching again and jumped back, opening a distance of more than a hundred feet.
"Stay away from me. I've been having bad luck lately. I beg you, please don't follow me!"
"Fellow Daoist Ji, believe me, it's really not safe in front!"
"I believe it, I believe it 100%, but you also believe me. With my strength, no one can kill me unless a strong Taoist master comes!" Qin Yang looked sincere and clasped his hands together.
He bowed to Jaford from a distance: "Boss, please spare me. Don't follow me. I'm just practicing. I can't give up halfway. Before I met you, I was going smoothly..."
"Why are you so stubborn? I'm also a physical practitioner. I've never seen anyone more stubborn than you. It's very dangerous if you believe me just once!" Jaford jumped to his feet in a hurry. No matter how hard he told the truth, he couldn't persuade him...
…
Qin Yang sighed, there was nothing we could talk about. People in this world are all sick, and no one would believe him every time he told the truth.
It's better to stay away from this real boss as soon as possible, he is your nemesis.
Looking at his figure and appearance carefully at this moment, Qin Yang shivered and almost knelt on the ground in fear.
The hall is black, the face is covered with dark clouds, the eyelids are dark, the ears are covered with dust, the eyes and belly are black, and the mourning gate is white...
With regard to his two-knife physiognomy, if you take a closer look, you can see a lot of bad features. In fact, Jaford's appearance is so obvious that anyone who knows anything can see it.
.
Even though he has declined to such an extent, he is still alive today and is still alive today. Needless to say, he must be auspicious to others and is able to survive today.
I looked at my hands again and saw that the newly deceased person could not touch anything for the first time...
This person is definitely my destiny star, even if I don't believe in evil, I won't do it.
Seeing that he could no longer persuade him, Qin Yang threw the heavy iron ore he had obtained earlier on the ground.
"Brother, I'm convinced. I'm really convinced. I got this piece of ore because of you, brother. I'll give it back to you now. I beg you, don't let me see you a second time.
Okay? If you follow me again, I will commit suicide on the spot in front of you! We will never meet again!"
After saying a word, Qin Yang dwarfed his waist, and with a muffled sound under his feet, a huge crater of a hundred feet was made in the earth. His body turned into an afterimage, and he ran away at full speed with full firepower.
After Qin Yang disappeared, a series of sonic booms exploded in the air...
Jaford looked at the ore on the ground, and then saw the white air remaining in the air dissipating, muttering to himself in grievance and helplessness.
"I don't want to be like this, because none of my unlucky people have a good ending. You didn't die this time, and now you are going to be trapped, you will definitely be unlucky..."
On the other side, Qin Yang was on full fire. After walking for so long, he ran with all his strength for the first time, and his speed was no slower than Feidun.
When you set foot on a hilltop, exert force under your feet, and take another step, you are already on another hilltop. In the blink of an eye, you are finally there.
To be on the safe side, Qin Yang traveled three thousand miles a day and ran continuously for a whole day before stopping to rest.
After climbing up a hill and looking far away at the way he came, Qin Yang was completely relieved that there was no escaping shadow and that Jaford was not chasing him.
This time he gave in completely, and Jaford was his real destiny star.
Someone who is truly unreasonable, has no suspense, and can defeat his skills to death.
I just thought that if I happened to meet a big boss and fell in front of him from the clouds, I couldn't take a breath and died, and I might be able to find a golden skill book...
And when Jaford showed up, he might not have touched anything.
Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the unexpected. I have learned a lesson just now.
Who knows whether these anticipated possibilities will actually occur.
Just thinking about it, Qin Yang couldn't help but shudder.
It’s so terrible…
Standing on the top of the mountain, looking back at the road ahead, I saw there seemed to be a village more than ten miles ahead. I saw many white flags hanging there, and it seemed that several families were doing white things...
Qin Yang looked down at his hands and pondered for a moment.
Jaford said there was an evil path ahead, but he had traveled three thousand miles without encountering anything or seeing any evil spirits. Maybe there was just a wild evil path causing trouble.
Even if it is true, the people who died in the village below all died because of evil ways. Since you have seen them, you should go and save the dead bodies.
It saves you money in case of corpse transformation or something, and it is not good to harm too many people.
Thinking of this, Qin Yang clapped his hands and decided. If he encounters it, he can't pretend not to see it, can he...
Of course, the experiment was to see if he was still influenced by Jaford, it was just incidental.
Qin Yang went down the mountain and headed towards the village in the mountain col.
When he arrived at the village, Qin Yang didn't show up, so he didn't want to talk nonsense and quietly approached a house where people were doing some random things.
When the sky darkened, the temperature dropped sharply, and there was no one else in the mourning hall except a person who was dozing off at night, Qin Yang quietly walked in.
He stretched out his hand and touched the corpse, and a white ball of light suddenly appeared.
Qin Yang held the ball of light and left quietly.
When he got outside, he patted the white light ball into his head. There was just a message inside, which was the last obsession of the old man who had stopped mourning. He died before he could tell others about the place where he hid his private money.
Seeing that his skills were fine and that an ordinary person could find things, Qin Yang felt relieved and decided to be a good man and dig out all the money hidden by the old man and throw it into this family's house.
There were two other families in the village who were having sex at the same time, and Qin Yang also took a look around.
A man in the family died of drowning. He found a white skill book, which was a method of weaving fishing nets.
The other family was a woman who died in childbirth. When Qin Yang went there, he felt that there was a lot of resentment here, and there were gusty winds. The woman's soul had not left, but there were signs of turning into a ghost, and the body was also there.
A trace of corpse energy emerged, which was a sign of corpse transformation.
Qin Yang, a good man, worked hard to the end and saved her from turning into a vicious ghost and harming her newborn child. She must not have wanted to do this.
After saving this woman, he took out a white ball of light and a piece of information inside, which surprised Qin Yang.
The message contained some memories of the woman's lifetime.
The scene in the memory is a bit blurry, and it can be vaguely inferred that this is when the woman is giving birth, and there is Wen Po's anxious shouting next to it. It is a mess, and it seems that the woman is having difficulty in giving birth.
There are two people in the picture, their appearance is not very clear, they can only be vaguely seen. Both of them are wearing white robes.
The conversation between the two was very clear.
"We arrived too late. This village woman has already started to give birth. The fetus is in an abnormal position, with her head on top of her feet. She is dead."
"That's all, let's go. It's better to be more cautious in the next village."
"Yes, that idiot was accidentally exposed before and slaughtered three villages, but was met by a stupid green monk. He has been chasing the stupid green monk for three days and has not come back. I don't know what happened..."
"It's better to be cautious. Such taboo things that harm mortals must be kept secret. We would rather lose one person than make a mistake. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, your Excellency will not spare us."
"Let's go..."
That's all the memory is, it's gone now.
Qin Yang frowned slightly, he was really evil...
These two people obviously used the method of hiding, but they were still seen by a mortal.
They probably don't know how strong the human mind is. This woman knew she was going to die, so she would be determined to give birth to a son. With this blessing, it wouldn't be surprising to see through their seclusion...
However, killing mortals has not been heard of for a long time.
Even outside the Divine Dynasty, in places they call chaos, there are basically very few monks who specialize in killing mortals.
This is the taboo of all taboos.
Even those big demons who kill people without any calculation, and those lunatics who kill whole families because of just one word, will not specifically come to kill some innocent mortals.
The Great Ying Dynasty, which claims to have a clear order and strict laws, actually has such people.
And it's obviously not the work of a few insane individuals, which is really ironic.
Qin Yang quietly left the village and walked around, but saw no trace of the monks. Those people had gone to who knows where.
A person like Qin Yang, who has extremely upright views and is eager for justice and justice, now has a righteous and heroic face, now that he has encountered such a thing.
If you find those monks, crush them to death and do justice to heaven.
But no one could be found, and Qin Yang had no intention of continuing to search slowly. This kind of clearly organized and disciplined criminal and illegal activities must be hidden very deep.
It’s not that easy to destroy the nest of evil alone. At least you can’t even find anyone...
Next time you pass by the city, spread the news. No matter whether this taboo is true or false, someone will definitely come to investigate.
By that time, as long as the slightest bit of information is leaked, this matter will cause outrage and resentment. Without thorough investigation and thorough resolution, it is absolutely impossible.
Qin Yang continued to move forward with his feet, heading towards the Five Elements Mountain step by step.
However, as soon as he passed the village and walked less than a hundred miles, two escaping lights flew from the sky and stopped in front of him.
The two Taoists in white robes looked at Qin Yang with a slight frown.
"Ascetic?"
"That's right, I won't be able to do it in the next season. I wonder what's wrong with you two stopping me?"
"This place has a radius of thousands of miles, and there is an evil thing causing trouble. It has been blocked by my white-robed Taoist temple. If there is nothing wrong with you, fellow Taoist, please leave quickly. The evil spirit likes essence and blood the most. My fellow Taoist is an ascetic monk who cultivates the body and has strong qi and blood. I can't tell you.
It will attract evil spirits and cost you your life, so leave quickly."
The two of them stopped talking, but still stared at Qin Yang, as if they wanted to watch Qin Yang leave.
Qin Yang turned around and walked out for three steps, but still stopped and sighed helplessly.
I have seen ruthless demons, I have seen evil ghosts, and there are many ruthless and ruthless people, but I have never seen such bastards that kill mortal pregnant women.
Now that I have encountered him, I feel very uncomfortable if I don't kill him.
It just so happens that he is not the real person, but he can still beat him...
"You can't pretend you didn't see it when you saw it. It keeps worrying about things in your heart and makes you feel very unhappy."
"What do you mean?" The two monks suddenly became wary.
Qin Yang's body swayed, and the heads of the two monks were held in his hands.
"It means you two scum. If you are a strong man in the Taoist palace, I will turn around and leave. But how dare you stand on top of my head and talk when you two trash can't even reach the spiritual platform?"
Qin Yang laughed evilly, his hands suddenly exerted force, crushed the two people's body protection, and knocked their heads together.
"Bang..."
There was a muffled sound, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.
"I feel comfortable..."
Qin Yang fell to the ground and let out a long breath.
When he was about to touch the corpse, he saw a spiritual light shining in the distance, approaching quickly.
Qin Yang glanced around and saw Jaford coming with his sword.
Qin Yang's face instantly turned green...
After looking at the two headless corpses on the ground, he hesitated and did not make a move.
After thinking for a moment, Qin Yang gave up touching the corpse.
The body that had been touched encountered a treasure similar to the Qin Tian Baojian. The characteristics were too obvious. At this moment, he was Ji Wudao. A pure physical practitioner, he should not have such a method.
It just so happens that I've been feeling very unhappy recently. If someone comes after me, let's fight and kill one of them to vent my anger.
If it sticks like a dog-skin plaster and won't let go, then don't blame yourself for stabbing their base in one fell swoop, making it impossible for them to have a better life from top to bottom.
By the way, Ji Wudao's name will be spread to Wuxing Mountain first.
Of course, the most important thing is that the fateful star Jaford appears...
Qin Yang didn't wait for Jaford to get closer, turned around and ran away.
He made up his mind that whenever Jaford was around from now on, he would at least take a detour of a hundred miles and never stay in the same place as Jaford.
Qin Yang ran away...
After a while, Jaford lowered his sword and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two headless corpses on the ground.
"I didn't expect that this fellow Daoist Ji was really powerful. Two men in white robes were killed by him so easily. It's just that he killed these two people in case he met others again..."
Jaford was worried, and after hesitating for a moment, he burned the body and chased Qin Yang.
One day later.
Two white-robed monks landed here, looking at the ashes on the ground, they looked at each other.
"Just a few days ago, one person died and I don't know where he went. Now two more people have died. Please bring out the treasure given by the Lord. This matter is important and must be investigated clearly." One of the older ones said in a deep voice.
"Not bad." Another middle-aged man nodded, took out a silver mirror in his hand, and used a secret method to look at it.
A moment later, what happened yesterday was reflected in the silver mirror.
The middle-aged man carefully read his lips according to his mouth shape, and breathed a sigh of relief after a moment.
"Fortunately, he was not discovered. It seems that he is just an individual practicing ascetic monk. His ascetic practice has reached a bottleneck and his temper explodes at a moment's notice. There is another one. It seems that he should be the one who escaped by chance that day."
Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the middle-aged man was also ready to stop urging the silver mirror.
But at this moment, for some unknown reason, the silver mirror in his hand not only did not stop, but the speed at which the image flashed continued to accelerate, constantly going back and forth.
In just a few breaths, the middle-aged man's black hair was mixed with silver threads, and his face became much older. He held the silver mirror in horror, but found that he couldn't let go of it no matter what.
Can't come down anymore.
The panic on his face also seemed to be frozen, and his body was stiff, frozen in place.
The older man on the side saw that something was wrong, and quickly drew his sword and cut off the middle-aged man's arm decisively.
The silver mirror fell with his arm, and the middle-aged man screamed and backed away. At this moment, at least half of his hair had turned white.
The other man carefully lifted up the silver mirror with his sword, his eyes full of confusion.
This treasure was personally given to you by Your Excellency. It is said to be the secret treasure of Dingtiansi, so there shouldn’t be any problems...
As I thought about it, my heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that it was impossible to get an intact one, so I got an unstable one?