Chapter 506 The vest locker room was missed as soon as it came out
At that time, the Chu Dynasty was wiped out the most cleanly. Mu's head-decapitating flying knife with one hand was extremely lethal in single combat, and it was especially useful when using evil hands.
He also has the strength of formations, and is especially good at refining formation disks and deploying formations at any time. With such a powerful single attack, and the ability to attack a group with one against a hundred, he is of course the one to be taken care of.
After so many years, there is no sign of it. The probability that the Mu family has any descendants is extremely slim. Even if it does happen, Qin Yang has nothing to worry about.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and no strong person from the Mu family is alive. Is there really any bloodline left? This bloodline may have been passed down for hundreds of generations, and it can be traced back far.
Even if there is any method to test bloodline, since there has been no strong person for so long, and it has been washed away for at least dozens of generations, this method is useless.
Plan and then decide, whoever you put on the vest is who you are. Of course, Qin Yang will not leave the most fundamental flaw.
He has traced his identity and bloodline back to a descendant of the Mu family more than ten thousand years ago. If that doesn't work, he can claim that his ancestor was the person adopted by the Mu family when he was in trouble.
If you don’t have blood, but you have inheritance, how can you still find fault?
The house has been sealed, claiming that they suddenly had enlightenment and went into seclusion. This is a snake oil excuse, but it is the most common situation for monks to go into seclusion. In a different world, it is basically the same as a scientist suddenly having a flash of inspiration. Even if the sky falls, it will not delay others.
Research.
In this world, interrupting a monk's sudden realization would be a more serious revenge than killing his parents or taking away his wife and daughter.
Qin Yang walked quietly. Before leaving the house, he even placed a clone to continue prenatal education in the secret room. In order to have a big boss as his subordinate in the future, Qin Yang did his best.
The reason why I decided to put on a vest and go out now was because those people in Lidu made trouble.
The work efficiency is so low that they are still having a war of words. I heard that in the past few days, there has been nothing else going on during the Chang Dynasty. It has been all about King Zhao and the Crown Prince criticizing each other. Emperor Ying has been the backdrop for several days.
, not a word was said.
Qin Yang couldn't wait any longer, and his heart was scratching his head, so he calmly thought about it and came out to make trouble.
In fact, the main thing is that I still feel that I can't be like the Black Jade Shenmen, just resting on my laurels and just being a salted fish...
The area where the eastern border meets the southern border is right next to the northern part of the Black Forest Sea further south.
The northern part of the Black Forest Sea stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, but it is not a good place to enter. It is most suitable to enter from the southern barbarian land, because that way the risk is minimal.
Entering from the north, not only is the terrain treacherous and there are many harsh environments, but also the probability of encountering Jedi is extremely high after entering, because the environment there is ever-changing, and you don’t know when a new Jedi of Death may emerge.
Not to mention there are legends that there are mobile Death Jedi in the Black Forest Sea.
Those who are not strong enough dare not come, and those who are strong enough are not willing to take risks unless necessary. Therefore, compared to the southern edge of the Black Forest Sea, where you can often see people, this place is much less visited.
But in a place like this, a young man with an ordinary appearance, neither fat nor thin, neither black nor white, in all aspects is really in line with the public average, except for a somewhat naive young man, from the northwest of the Black Forest Sea
At the edge of the center, heading towards the southern border of the Great Ying Dynasty.
As they were marching, a young man in a torn robe who looked like a shabby casual cultivator turned into an afterimage, avoiding some natural traps with ease.
They look like flat ground, but are actually areas transformed by highly toxic sludge; they look like dead trees with twisted necks, but are actually bloodthirsty things that are half demons and half spiritual plants; from the smell to the spiritual power to the plants, anyone can look at them.
There is no doubt that the red fruit is of great benefit to all kinds of creatures, but it can bear a lot of fruit in such a place where monsters and evil creatures are everywhere.
The young man felt as if he had gone home. He was very familiar with these things. He did not slow down during the whole process and perfectly avoided all possible dangers.
It's just that not far from leaving the Black Forest Sea, the magical suppression of the Black Forest Sea has been weakened by most of it, and he can leave immediately.
But the ground suddenly exploded, and a black light came straight towards the young man's face.
The young man's expression changed slightly, as if he didn't expect that there would be something here, but he had calculated that by now, the monk's vigilance began to drop.
The black light has not yet arrived, but the surging power has already rushed over. The damaged cassock on the young man struggled desperately for a moment, and then completely dimmed...
At the critical moment, the young man opened his mouth and spat out, and a purple gold gourd with twisted patterns all over the surface, and the words "Zhan Xian" could be vaguely seen on the surface, collided with the black light.
The layers of spiritual light on the purple gold gourd fainted and flew back to the young man's hand. The black light also turned into a black three-inch nail and flew back.
The young man held the purple gourd and looked around cautiously, but his body ran to the side without hesitation.
After more than a dozen breaths, a man with a mustache jumped out, holding a menacing three-inch nail in his hand, and shouted furiously.
"Come out and stop him, this kid has a treasure in him!"
In the blink of an eye, three more spiritual lights were seen rushing out from several other directions and surrounding the young man.
The young man grimaced and turned into an afterimage, running wildly in the black forest while avoiding possible dangerous areas. Seeing that he could no longer break out of the encirclement, the young man shouted in a slightly accented language.
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"Stop chasing me. I don't want to kill you. I really don't have any spiritual stones or treasures with me."
Not a moment later, when the young man was about to completely rush out of the Black Forest Sea, he was surrounded by four people in the center.
"Drop the purple gourd in your hand, and we will let you go." The mustache who caught up had a trace of greed in his eyes.
The three-inch nail in his hand is a serious evil magic weapon. He was lucky enough to find an ancient tomb in the Black Forest Sea. Although it was dilapidated and there was nothing good in it, he still found fragments of a coffin.
Go up and find this coffin nail.
Later, after using evil methods to perform sacrifices, the evil spirit was overwhelming, and he had the miraculous power to break the spiritual power of the monks.
They have been squatting in the northern part of the Black Forest Sea for a long time. Those who can come here are not weak in strength. But entering the Black Forest Sea, the Qi Practitioner is greatly suppressed. He squats on the edge of the Black Forest Sea, knowing that he will come out of the Black Forest Sea.
When you are about to leave, your vigilance will naturally decrease, and you will try to nail the evil person into the coffin, which has always worked.
If the frequency of hunting is controlled, no one will think there is anything wrong with someone dying in the dark forest sea.
And monks who can enter from the north will definitely not be too poor.
Even if the sneak attack fails, the remaining physical training brothers can swarm up and kill the fat sheep.
He had just been secretly observing for a while. Although this young man seemed quite familiar with this place, in other aspects, he was just right for them to be their prey.
"I can't give this to you, and I can't use it for you. This is a magic weapon passed down from my family. It needs to be practiced and passed down from family, laid the foundation since childhood, and kept warm and nourished before it can be used..." The young man had a grimace and bargained with the strongman who was robbing him.
, as he spoke, he took off the storage ring with a painful look on his face: "How about I give these to you and you let me go, okay?"
"Don't talk nonsense with him and come together." The mustache said with a stern voice, staring at the purple and gold gourd in the young man's hand: "Be careful, that gourd must be a treasure. The nails in my coffin that just hit me were unscathed."
"Don't come over here, I really don't want to kill you."
The young man looked troubled and kept persuading with his tongue-biting accent.
"Come together and let him kill him!" Mustache shouted, and he took action together with the remaining three people.
The young man was furious and yelled and cursed while avoiding the pursuit.
"You guys are rushing to the streets, and I'm kind-hearted to save you, but why don't you listen? You insist on letting me kill you. If I kill you, I will have to spend time warming up the magic weapon."
The young man couldn't avoid it, so he hugged the purple gourd and shouted loudly.
"Please baby, turn around."
In an instant, a white light flew out of the purple gold gourd, soundlessly. In the blink of an eye, it circled around the neck of one of the body cultivators and flew back into the purple gold gourd.
The body cultivator had a ferocious face, and his body was still rushing forward, but his head couldn't keep up with the pace of his body, and he rolled and flew out.
After a full breath, blood spurted out from his neck like a fountain.
After the killing was launched, the young man's innocent face with troubled face suddenly became determined.
The remaining three people looked at each other, mixed with shock and anger. Without any nonsense, the three of them immediately chose a direction, turned around and ran away.
The young man held the gourd. After three more calls, the white light from the purple and gold gourd flew out three times, and three more heads flew out.
After killing four people instantly, the young man took back the purple gold gourd, stepped forward to collect the loot, and stripped off the robes from several people, including all the storage rings and other items.
Finally, he retracted his hand, feeling that the feeling that the skill could be activated disappeared, and sighed inwardly.
Forget it, there are a few people who are relatively technical, and three of them are Lingtai physical practitioners. Such poor people can't find anything good.
Of course, the most important thing is that after touching them, the traces of these guys have been erased, and Dingtiansi's trace back is blank, which is contrary to his current appeal.
What he wants now is to let people discover him, and finally let the remnants of the previous dynasty discover him and take the initiative to win him over, or he wants to be a little more curved and let the remnants of the Chu dynasty discover him and take the initiative to find him.
The price for sending him to his door was too low, and he couldn't find anyone to seek refuge with.
After cleaning up the loot, Qin Yang immediately ran towards the outside of the Black Forest Sea. After leaving the Black Forest Sea, he immediately soared into the sky. Before leaving, he glanced at the other side with his peripheral vision.
There was another person there, and if nothing else, he was the one who was letting loose.
Qin Yang was fully expecting to be saved alive. It was going really well.
He came to Heilinhai to be on the safe side. This was the vest dressing room that he was most satisfied with. From here, no one could trace back to the past.
I just didn't expect that this time, before I left the Black Forest Sea, I would have the right opportunity to release the news.
If someone wants to track him in the future and confirm his identity, they will eventually be able to track him down.
Carrying the trophies, I casually refined the storage ring. I checked it inside and found that there was nothing worth noting. Then I headed north. When I passed the city closest to here, I thought the storage ring was a black coin that still needed to be cracked and refined.
The goods were sold to a random person who collected illegal goods.
He turned around and left the city, continuing to walk north.
After nightfall, at the edge of the Black Forest Sea, I saw a phantom flickering on a tree, and a young man walked out of it. The man observed the surroundings vigilantly and confirmed that the weird guy with powerful magic weapons during the day was not there.
He then ran towards the corpses of several companions.
Three corpses were found, and the other one had been destroyed by unknown weird things. The three corpses found were all turned into fresh, white bones, with no shreds of meat to be found.
After writhing for a long time, the young man couldn't help but curse.
"Is this guy a dog? In addition to his trousers, he even took away his worthless cassock!"
Killing and cheating has hit the iron plate, and there is nothing more to say. The young people do not dare to stay here anymore, and turn around to leave the Black Forest Sea.
A few days later, the young man was resting in the nearest city, thinking about what to do in the future. The people who showed up and contributed were all dead. It would not be easy for him to get a share of the benefits without rushing in and fighting.
After pondering for a few days, the young man wandered to the black market, planning to find a few more people to start over based on the original model.
Not long after arriving at the black market, the young man stopped in a store.
The shop owner was playing with an ordinary-looking storage ring and bragging to the people next to him.
"This is what I bought from Lao Hei yesterday. The restrictions on it have been loosened for a long time. You can refine it with just a quick charge. There are a lot of spiritual stones in it, and there are two spiritual weapons. This idiot Lao Hei,
He actually mixed this storage ring into a pile of unopened black goods and got it for three times the price of the storage ring..."
The young man glanced at it and immediately moved on. He recognized that this ordinary-looking storage ring was the mustache's storage ring.
Lao Hei is a person who specializes in collecting illegal goods in the black market. He will collect everything regardless of its origin, especially storage rings and storage bracelets that need to be refined to erase the traces of the past before they can be opened.
No one knew what was in the storage ring before it was opened. The old black man never cracked it himself, he just sold it at a multiple of the price of the storage ring itself.
The storage ring itself is relatively good, so it is possible to increase it by dozens or hundreds of times. For a very ordinary storage ring, you can sell it by increasing it by several times.
The reason for this is because this place is close to the Black Forest Sea. If you have resources, you have already used them. If you have money, you have already bought resources. When you open your wallet, you will see that there are many people who have the highest value of the wallet itself.
The young man came to Lao Hei's place to see if he could find other people's storage rings. However, after going there, he found that there were quite a lot of people here, all here to buy storage rings.
Lao Hei was also smiling, as if he didn't even feel that he had lost money selling a storage ring yesterday.
The young man watched for a while, and his eyelids began to twitch wildly. He always felt that Lao Hei and the shopkeeper were playing a double act.
It is said that from yesterday to today, someone actually opened a good storage ring, and two of them can be easily refined and opened, which can be regarded as a big profit.
And Lao Hei is now selling black rings non-stop, with the starting price being twenty times the price. In this short time, he even sold one that was eighty times the price.
They are all people who want to take advantage and see if they can win the bet.
The young man turned around and left with a sullen face. He had given up hope that he could find those storage rings.
They have been staying at the edge of the Black Forest Sea recently, and they have a lot of illegal goods on them. Compared with those guys in the city who have clean pockets and faces, they are really rich.
Thinking of that guy with a southern accent at that time, the young man was furious and coveted the terrifyingly powerful purple gold gourd.
After waiting for a day, I returned to Laohei's place and it had returned to its usual deserted appearance.
But looking at Lao Hei sitting there with his legs crossed and a leisurely look, you can tell that he has tricked a lot of people in the past two days.
The young man stepped forward and pointed inside.
"Talk about a big deal."
"Okay." Lao Hei looked the young man up and down, smiled, and led the young man into the inner hall.
"Buy a message."
"what news?"
"Where are the people who sold you those four storage rings?"
Lao Hei glanced at the young man in surprise, and then laughed.
"It turns out that you are also a person with a mustache. What's wrong? Do you still want to avenge them?"
"You..." The young man was shocked, thinking that he actually recognized them all. Then he thought about it, this guy really has a lot of skills to be able to hang out in the black market for so long without being beaten to death.
The young man looked at Lao Hei's smiling face and pondered for a moment.
"No, there's no point in a boring thing like revenge for them. Life and death in the Black Forest are determined by others. No wonder others are involved. How much information is there? Just give me a price. Don't say you have credibility and don't sell customer information."
"You can sell it, but I want to know why you want to go after him?"