After falling to the ground, Qin Yang looked at the charred human form on the ground and sighed: "Why don't you believe me? Is the trust between people in this world so bad?"
Using skill books to learn things by yourself is terrifyingly fast. Even if it is the Zixiao Dao Sutra, it only takes a meal to understand it at this stage. Since the foundation of the Dao is created, the subsequent understanding will follow the soul.
Grow and emerge naturally...
But for a blue-skinned secret technique, it would be extremely fast to master it to the point where it can be used successfully.
Does this guy really think that all he has learned in such a short period of time is rubbish?
Empiricism kills people...
The power of the secret method of attracting thunder is indeed terrifying as long as it is accumulated for enough time. That blow consumed a full third of the real energy. In comparison, I am afraid that an ordinary monk in the late stage of foundation building would not be able to use this power.
A thunderous strike will also consume the whole body's true energy.
"Forget it, although you have chased me, in the final analysis, you have assisted me, and I cannot let your body be exposed in the wilderness..." Qin Yang said to himself, took out a coffin, and put the charred corpse of Guanshi Qiu.
Put it in a coffin...
Then……
Put it into the storage bag specially used to store coffins...
It's natural to bury him with good intentions, but Qiu Guanshi is extremely rich, has several magic weapons on his body, and is a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment. If he kills the monster and doesn't touch the corpse, will he still be a human being?
It is customary to bury the body after touching it.
This place is at least a hundred or two hundred miles away from the three great masters, but who knows whether these great masters will notice or see the scene of him touching the corpse.
Ever since he actually found out the Zixiao Dao Jing, Qin Yang knew that this skill was much more powerful than he thought, and it was so powerful that he couldn't understand it.
It's better not to let others know, especially the kind of master who is almost blinded by the aura emanating from the other person's body.
After gathering everything, Qin Yang stepped onto the purple crane again. Before he could take off, he heard a deafening roar.
"boom!"
The explosion made Qin Yang deaf in both ears, stars were popping up in front of his eyes, his head became dizzy, the flow of true energy in his body was stagnant, and his body felt as if a thousand kilograms of weight had been pressed down on him, making his whole body sore and weak.
After a while, he recovered a little, looked up, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
The shadow of the secret realm in the sky is like a broken painting, broken into countless pieces. After some are broken, streaks of light remain, like meteors passing through the sky, disappearing into the horizon in an instant. Some turn into nothingness and the shadow disappears.
, like an invisible mouth, swallowing it up.
The secret realm finally collapsed...
A secret realm collapsed, and what was seen here was nothing but a shadow. However, the breath leaking from the remaining cracks gave Qin Yang the illusion that he could not breathe and was about to die.
Silence, destruction, the powerlessness of everything returning to nothingness, and the determination to destroy vitality. Before this general trend, anyone will feel depressed when their human resources are limited.
No wonder monsters like the banyan tree demon with vast and unfathomable power would cut off their arms without hesitation, just hoping to leave as soon as possible.
"It's spectacular." A sigh sounded beside Qin Yang.
Qin Yang turned around warily, and at some point, an old man with messy hair appeared next to him. He had a big nose and small eyes, and there were oil stars on his lips and beard. He exuded a smell of... inferior roast chicken.
Just by smelling it, Qin Yang knew that the roasted chicken was overcooked...
But at this moment, Qin Yang was in no mood to care about this. His muscles all over his body were tense, his heart was beating wildly, and his true energy flow rate began to accelerate.
When did this old man come over and stand next to me, but he didn't even notice it at all. He waited until the other person spoke before he realized there was someone else beside him!
Master!
A master who is at least two realms higher than me, at least starting out as a great monk of the Divine Sea!
"It's quite spectacular." Qin Yang replied honestly, and asked one more question: "What are those meteors? Where are the disappearing shadows?"
"Those flowing lights are after the secret realm collapsed, and the spiritual weapons flew out and escaped on their own. As for the disappearing shadows, they represent the parts of the secret realm that collapsed, completely returning to nothingness, or wandering into the void, or completely disappearing.
, in short, it will be difficult to disappear forever." The old man didn't know what he thought of, and the look of sadness on his face became even worse.
"It's difficult but it's still possible?"
"Maybe it has been wandering in the void for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years. If it has not completely returned to nothingness and is lucky enough to live in this world, it may fall into the earth again. Who knows, it may disappear forever.
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"Senior, aren't you looking for those magic weapons? It is said that they were left by Taoist Master Zixiao." Qin Yang asked tentatively, wishing that the old man would leave quickly. With such a great master standing next to him, he felt no pressure.
Big is weird.
"It's just a few spiritual weapons. There are only a few treasures, and they have been intercepted by those three. Besides, apart from those foreign objects, the biggest treasure is right next to me, so why bother looking far away." The old man turned around and stared at me with a smile.
With Qin Yang.
"Ahem, senior was joking..." Qin Yang felt nervous and grinned dryly.
"Don't worry, others can't see through it. I have supernatural powers, so I can see that the vitality in your boy's storage bag is soaring into the sky. This kind of vitality is outstanding and can be compared to precious medicine. I am old, no matter
They value external objects, but they value these treasures more."
Qin Yang secretly complained in his heart, he had just become a nouveau riche, would he have to go back to before liberation?
"Senior, do you want to kill people to seize the treasure? Can you just seize the treasure and not kill people?" Qin Yang made a bitter face, only praying that this master is not a murderer...
"Fart!" The old man's face darkened, and he suddenly straightened his back, with a proud look on his face: "I am a Taoist preacher, how could I do such a shameless thing?"
"Stealing the door?"
"It's the Taoist Gate, the gate of the Great Dao!" The old man wiped his mouth, swayed, and his dirty robe immediately turned into a blue Taoist robe, and his messy hair turned into a Taoist bun. He had white beard and white hair, and looked like an immortal.
The behavior of a master is like a bone.
"Oh, senior, don't blame me. It's the junior who judges the gentleman's heart with a villain's heart. I said that the senior is an expert. How can he possibly rob me, a little guy who has just established his foundation? If he wants to rob, he must at least rob me.
Three powerful men..." Qin Yang gave a sigh of relief, followed by a stream of compliments, and put the hat on the old man's head as if it was free of charge...
"Humph, even those three people are not qualified for me to snatch them!" The old man stroked his beard and laughed.
It was not easy for someone to praise him. The old man was happy and pleased when he suddenly heard Qin Yang speak again.
"Then senior, do you want to buy it? It doesn't hurt to sell some to senior."
The smile on the old man's face suddenly froze, and he turned his head and stared at Qin Yang, feeling a little complicated.
Damn it, I was abducted into a ditch by a junior...
The robbery is too low-level and has no technical content, so there is no difference between it and a reckless man, but if it is stolen...
If those three bastards over there find out and spread the word the next day, wouldn't my face be really bad on the street, worse than the little rat thieves in the market...
If you tell anyone, wouldn't it mean that you are like a rat who steals candy from children and is worse than a rat?
"Senior, do you want to buy it? You can exchange it for something. I can give you something casually if you want. It doesn't hurt to exchange some for senior."
The old man twisted his eyebrows and looked at Qin Yang's sincere face with a hint of expectation...
It's like in the market, a little kid with braided hair, holding up candy with a sincere face and asking him if he would buy it...
If you really cheated this junior, wouldn't it be equivalent to dragging your face down and throwing it into a cesspit, and then throwing two stones to suppress it...
The old man frowned as if he was constipated, and even felt a little ashamed in his heart.