The purple crane spreads its wings three feet, and when flying, its body is elegant and extremely stable. Although its speed is not as fast as the golden light and ink basket, it is worse than the ability to fly...
Qin Yang has been thinking about this thing for a long time. Although he can fly with a weapon after building the foundation, it is a pity that he has no method and no suitable magic weapon. The only good treasure is the Blood Lama, which is also classified as a secret treasure and does not count.
Ordinary magic weapon.
Control the purple crane and fly out along a big crack, you are indeed outside the secret realm.
Looking around, the shadow of the secret realm hangs upside down in the sky. Among the countless dense cracks, the things in the secret realm fall like rain, including rocks, green water, vegetation, monsters and beasts.
Among the fragments in the sky, you can occasionally see a flash of spiritual light, and the remaining monks in the secret realm fly out of the cracks using magic weapons.
Viewed from a high altitude, the mountains look like slopes, the rivers look like streams, and there are densely packed ant-like figures all over the land.
These are all here to pick up rubbish, no, treasures...
There are many kinds of objects falling from the countless cracks in the sky. Most of them are useless rocks, grass and trees, but many of them are valuable after all.
There may be ores in the rocks, and there may be elixirs in the vegetation. The secret realm has been sealed for many years. If we say it is rich in resources, it is definitely richer than the Three Mountains.
It's just that now Qin Yang doesn't look down on these low-level things at all, and he has a lot of money...
There are seven storage bags filled with Yimu Essence Crystals alone. If you take out any one of them, it will make people scratch their heads.
Riding the purple crane, Qin Yang gathered his breath, lay on the back of the purple crane, and headed away from here.
Most of the original Yinhuai Ghost Tomb was destroyed. The three powerful men in the air, whose auras were as deep as the sea, were almost blinded after just one glance. Chaos was everywhere for hundreds of miles.
Only the place where comfort is located is calm and has no waves.
With such a strong person around, no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with you. Anyway, the biggest benefit has been obtained, so it is important to run away quickly.
After flying for dozens of miles, the wind and waves were calm, and no one paid any attention to the strong men in the Yinhuai Ghost Tomb...
Qin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed at himself, but for an ant who has just built a foundation, it is normal for others not to pay attention...
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a spiritual light flickering in a crack in front of him, and a slightly embarrassed figure rushed out from inside with a flying sword.
Taking a closer look, isn't it the manager Qiu...
"Huh? You little thief is not dead yet!" Manager Qiu's eyes widened, and he immediately rushed over with his flying sword.
"Haha, what a coincidence, Manager Qiu." Qin Yang laughed dryly, rubbed his fingers, and a trace of cloud and electric light flickered on his fingertips.
I really couldn't resist the idea of trying a new secret technique on this guy.
But after thinking about it, I realized that the masters of Wan Yong Company were too close. If the other party casually pointed over with a finger, I would not be wronged.
Without stopping, Qin Yang continued to fly away on the purple crane...
But Guanshi Qiu didn't know what was wrong, so he held a grudge and chased after him with a flying sword.
"Little thief, hand over what you got. Let bygones be bygones. Don't think that I am that idiot from Bai Yutang. I can't see that you and that little thief Zhang Zhengyi pretended to be disciples of Wuliang Taoist Academy and stole your storage bag.
Hand it over and the past will be wiped out."
Manager Qiu chased after him, his speed getting faster and faster, his eyes flashing with light as he stared at Qin Yang's back. A smile appeared on his gloomy face, but he was getting more and more shocked in his heart.
He was tricked in the swamp and escaped by this slippery little thief. Unexpectedly, he didn't die. He also had some chance to successfully build the foundation. This body of vitality was so exuberant that he didn't know what he ate.
What a waste of magic medicine.
There is also this purple crane, which has both form and spirit, and an ethereal temperament. With every movement, it can be compared to the flying speed of Yujian. This high-grade ink pot is not sold here in Tongquzhou. It can only be placed in the whole pot.
Only Liang's business could have such a master's handiwork.
This boy’s harvest must be quite big!
Manager Qiu's eyes were filled with tears. Thinking about all the hard work he had gone through, not getting anything good, and almost losing his life several times, he couldn't help crying tears of bitterness.
"Little thief, I'll give you another chance. To tell you the truth, one of the three powerful men above is me, the great shopkeeper of Huliang, Wanyong Company, and the other one is a saint from the Lingtai Holy Sect.
In the backstage of the Taoist Academy, if what you did before is exposed, you will always die without a burial place. If you hand over what you got, I will pretend not to see you and let you live..."
Manager Qiu chattered non-stop, his tone was soothing and seemed like gentle words, but his figure kept getting closer.
"Guanshi Qiu, I said that I made this phantom ink scroll myself, do you believe it or not?" Qin Yang asked tentatively...
"Haha..." Manager Qiu smiled sarcastically...
"Manager Qiu, let's get to know each other. Why do you bother? We don't have any deep hatred that requires you to live and die. You see, I don't care about what happened before. Why are you still so stubborn?"
"Haha, sharp teeth and sharp mouth."
"Okay, let me tell you the truth. We have now left the shadow of the secret realm. Those powerful people definitely have no time to care about us. Even if you die here, no one will take a look. Why should you? Carefully
Come to think of it, I actually have to thank you, I really don't want to kill you." Qin Yang sighed quietly.
I was really convinced before, but now that I have obtained the greatest benefit, the secret realm has collapsed, which means that no matter what is inside, it will be destroyed. I, a little scumbag, have become the biggest winner.
All of this, if Manager Qiu hadn't taken him to collect the corpse, he wouldn't have known what happened next. If he hadn't been chasing him in the secret realm, he wouldn't have met Baoyu, a little kid.
So I feel really good at this moment, and I really don’t want to kill Guanshi Qiu. Although this guy is not very good, he is not a good bird, but he has actually assisted me several times.
"Guanshi Qiu, I have learned a new secret technique, which is so powerful that I can't even keep it from myself. Can you please stop chasing me? I really don't want to kill you?" Qin Yang spoke with seriousness and sincerity.
However……
"Hey, little thief, don't use such little tricks. Use whatever means you have. Now that you've broken your heart, you won't be alive today."
"Manager Qiu, you forced me to do this."
"Come on, you sharp-tongued little thief, I'm waiting for you here!"
Qin Yang remained silent and sighed secretly in his heart. He was really seeking death. He really couldn't control the power of the secret method of clearing the sky and attracting thunder...
He kneaded the seals with his hands and moved his true energy silently. In an instant, under the interaction between heaven and man, clouds gathered in the sky, wisps of lightning flashed in the clouds, and the white clouds seemed like countless loose sand gathered into a ball and hung in the sky.
After a dozen breaths, the accumulated strength has reached its limit...
"Guanshi Qiu, you have seen that my secret technique is very powerful and can trigger thunder. Once the thunder falls, I can't control it. I really don't want to kill you, so please stop chasing me."
"Haha..." Manager Qiu's face was filled with disdain and his eyes were gloomy, as if he didn't even bother to use magic weapons for protection...
"Hey, why is it that no one believes the truth?" Qin Yang let out a long sigh, and as soon as he thought about it, he saw a light of thunder flashing through the snow-white clouds, piercing the sky and the earth in an instant, and falling straight on Guanshi Qiu.
At this time, there was a loud roar of thunder.
After the dazzling brilliance dissipated, a scorched black figure smoking in the air fell to the ground, falling to the ground with a bang and making no movement.
"Look, I said I couldn't control my power. Why don't you believe me?"
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