Chapter 46: A promise of a thousand gold, no regrets
When the old man said these words, he couldn't help but feel sad...
That huge vitality was like the scorching sun in his eyes. If he had to pay for such a top-notch medicine, he really couldn't afford it without cheating Qin Yang...
The small sect can't bear to patronize the dignified Taoist preacher, but the big sect is too cautious to take risks. Tens of thousands of years ago, the Taoist sect was destroyed, and the blood of the lessons learned has not yet dried...
If you don't dare to act arrogantly, you naturally don't have anything good in your hands...
"Senior, how about this, how much can I sell you for cheaper?" Qin Yang couldn't bear it. What a good old man. Since he came to this world, he has never seen such a strong and shameless master. It's him.
I am thick-skinned, but I also feel that digging a hole for the old man and letting him jump in is a bit much...
"That's all. I'll exchange them with you after I gather enough suitable treasures. Let's leave here now. It's not safe anymore..." The old man sighed, looking a little weak.
"What's wrong?"
"Why do you think those three bastards have been staying there? The secret realm collapsed, and the real mausoleum of Zixiao Daojun will be revealed. To be so decisive, I would rather the secret realm collapse than have the inheritance taken away by others. Zixiao Dao Lord
You have a lot of backup options, and in my opinion, they are afraid of stealing the chicken but losing the rice." The old man shook his head, looked into the distance, and smiled.
As soon as he finished speaking, a vision occurred in the distance.
"Rumble..."
A tremor resounded throughout the world, and all the remaining phantom fragments in the sky disappeared. The entire sky turned into dim yellow, and an ominous aura emerged out of thin air.
Then the earth shook, the void twisted, and the hundred-mile land where the Yinhuai Ghost Tomb was suddenly hung upside down in the sky, while the dim sky turned upside down and turned into the earth.
In an instant, the world was turned upside down.
In the big pit where the pen holder had been, a spring emerged, and yellow water rolled out of it. After a while, it was like a tsunami, covering the sky and covering the earth, sweeping across hundreds of miles of land. As far as the eye could see, the sky of hundreds of miles turned into a rolling ocean of yellow water.
A faint yellow aura floated, and in the yellow soup, there were hidden edges and corners of buildings. After a few breaths, a large group of buildings emerged from the yellow soup, with pavilions and pavilions, purple gold beams, white jade pillars, blue bricks and green tiles, and scales.
In a matter of seconds, it shows its grandeur.
When more and more of these buildings hanging upside down from the yellow soup appeared, they saw the three powerful men taking action together, and the divine light spread across the hundred miles of yellow soup.
"The mausoleum of Taoist Master Zixiao has appeared. Let's take action to immobilize him together. Don't let him escape."
It was like thunder pounding in my ears, and I could hear the other party's screams from hundreds of miles away. But within a moment, I saw a white bone sharp claw tearing apart the divine light in the dazzling divine light that enveloped Baili Huangtang.
, rushed out from it and went straight to one of the powerful ones.
This monster has only a skeleton left in its body. It is thousands of feet long. Only its head occupies half of its body. It has a pair of sharp claws, but it is three times larger than its head. Above the white bones, pale and black light flashes alternately, and the divine light in mid-air hits it.
It has no effect at all.
In the blink of an eye, another eight-hundred-foot-tall black one-eyed ape rushed out of the ocean of yellow soup. This ape's body was filled with deathly aura, and the corpse aura was overwhelming. As long as the aura spread, it turned into zombie apes several feet tall, stirring the yellow soup.
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There is also a firebird whose body is burning with black flames. Its eyes are like lamps and its wings are in tatters. It spreads 1,800 feet. In the burning flames around it, ghost faces of countless races struggling in pain are constantly transformed, and they howl miserably.
The cry seemed like a demonic sound that resounded throughout the world.
But in the blink of an eye, only the divine light was left criss-crossing in the air, making it difficult to see clearly, and the terrifying aftermath was more like ripples spreading...
Obviously these three monsters have already fought against those three powerful men...
"Hey, I'm right, I'm right. The three beasts they designated are already dead, but I don't know what kind of secret method they used to sacrifice them to Taoist Zixiao. Although they can't exert their pre-birth power,
Yes, but as a tomb-guarding corpse beast, it is more than enough. One has the blood of the ancient Taotie, one has the blood of the ancient one-eyed water ape, and one has the blood of the black luan. Can those three bastards take care of the three tomb-guarding corpse beasts?
He said that given this time, the mausoleum can definitely be escaped."
The old man was a little gloating about his misfortune and laughed happily.
Qin Yang looked at the buildings in the sky in the distance, which were constantly emerging from Huangtang under the divine light. He was silent for a long time, with a complicated look on his face. After a long time, he suddenly spoke.
"Senior, do you know the name of Taoist Master Zixiao?"
"Huh? Why are you asking this?" The old man was stunned and confused by this question: "If you ask others, they really may not know, but I am one of the very few people who know the surname and first name of Taoist Zixiao.
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"Is your name Wu Bian?"
"Huh? How do you know?" The old man was slightly surprised. He was really shocked. The name of Zixiao Taojun was no longer used ten thousand years ago. All the people who knew it were antiques from the older generation. How could Qin Yang, a junior?
knew?
"Hey, I knew..." Qin Yang sighed. He had guessed before that Baoyu's father was Taoist Zixiao. After all, he had learned the Taoist Scriptures of Zixiao and wandered around in Taoist Zixiao's secret realm for a long time.
After thousands of years, it is really unlikely that this is not the son of Zixiao Daojun.
According to what the old man said, after the mausoleum appears in the world, it will inevitably escape far away. No one knows where it will go, and it may disappear forever. If the mausoleum fails to escape, it will be even more impossible to get closer.
There is only one chance to send Baoyu back.
Moreover, there is a possibility now that he can enter that mausoleum.
"Senior, take this." Qin Yang took out a storage bag containing Yimu essence crystals and stuffed it into the old man's hand. Before the old man could speak, he bowed seriously and said, "Senior, please help me.
Please send me to that mausoleum."
"You're crazy!" The old man shook his hand and hurriedly threw the storage bag to Qin Yang: "You little guy, why are you joining in the fun? Where can you go? The aftermath of the battlefield, as long as it touches you, you will be gone immediately.
Even if you can enter the palace, where do you think it will be easy to go? Those yellow soups are yellow spring water, formed by the accumulation of endless death energy. If a living person touches a drop of it, your bones and flesh will immediately disappear, and the foundation of the road will collapse.
The yellow spring water here turns into the sea, and even if the great monk of Shenhai falls into it, he will be dead!"
"I really have a reason to go." Qin Yang stuffed the storage bag into the old man again. As he spoke, he continued to take out a bag and stuffed it into the old man. After finishing, he continued to stuff it into his arms and continued to take it...
The old man already had three storage bags in his hand. Seeing that Qin Yang's hand hadn't stopped yet, so crisp and clear, he couldn't help but soften his tone: "You talk first."
"The deceased son of Taoist Zixiao was kind to me, and I promised him to send him back to Taoist Zixiao. If there was no senior here, I would turn around and leave. But with senior here, there is a chance after all, so I will fight hard."
For a moment." Qin Yang became rarely serious.
The old man looked Qin Yang up and down, but Qin Yang still didn't stop, and all seven storage bags containing Yimu essence crystals were stuffed into the old man's hands.
"That's all."
"Aren't you afraid of death?" There was a strange look in the old man's eyes, as if he wanted to see Qin Yang clearly again.
"Afraid, who is not afraid of death? I have survived to this day and have done a lot of dishonorable things, but I can never give up when I promise others. Now that I have the opportunity, I will always give it a try. Besides, aren't there seniors here?
It’s not certain whether you’ll die or not. Even if you do die, at least you’ll feel comfortable.”
"Hahaha..." The old man laughed loudly, patted Qin Yang on the shoulder, took out a storage bag, returned all the rest to Qin Yang, and then took out a pen holder and stuffed it at Qin Yang: "You have a good sense.
, with me here, I am indeed very confident, one bag is a bit too much, but I just need this thing, so you are welcome, and I will give you a secret treasure pen holder, which is barely acceptable."
"Thank you, senior." Qin Yang looked solemn, took two steps back, and bowed.
"Okay, you are a weirdo, hahaha, but I like you very much, let's go..."