Chapter 531 The sect relocated again, guaranteeing not to be killed
Most of the people who participated in the auction were quite satisfied. They didn't have the capital to participate in the real treasure, and they didn't have much interest in it, but they finally got what they wanted.
Among the remaining people, a few are in a state of being neither happy nor angry, such as the great monks of Lunchuan Temple. Although the golden body of Buddha bones can no longer fuse with the young monk Qingxin, they have finally invited them back.
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In the past, they were willing to spend a lot of money, but there was no way they could buy it back. Now there are some flaws, and they can try to solve them. No matter what, it is better than not having a chance to have a headache at all.
The Corpse Vein on the other side was originally very unhappy.
No gain is a loss. Between them and the Lunzhuan Temple, one is going up and down, the other is going up, and the Lunchuan Temple is getting stronger, which is equivalent to them being weakened.
We were originally waiting for the Reincarnation Temple to return with the power of the golden body of the Buddha's bones and suppress them. The big rice dumplings of the Corpse Vein are already ready, even those dead people buried in the graves who have not come out for many years.
All the big zongzi were pulled out.
However, there was no movement at all in the Lunzhuan Temple, which was completely inconsistent with the past style of shouting and killing against corpses.
Shigumai was afraid of being deceived and did not dare to act rashly. He quickly gathered his men and was on guard at all times.
The great monks of the Lunchuan Temple did not dare to take any action. They were also afraid of provoking trouble again. Everyone was fighting with blood rushing to their foreheads, and the matter developed to the point where the Buddha's bones and golden body had to be invited.
The great monks were also afraid that Corpse Bone Pulse would know that the Buddha bone golden body they invited back could not integrate the scheduled future Dharma sects at all. Even the sacrifice and refining became extremely difficult, and no progress was made at all after many days.
The long-lost stability of the Sand Sea Desert continues to be maintained under the extremely puzzled eyes of outsiders.
Due to the characteristics of Lunzhuan Temple and Shigu Pulse, it is destined that there will be no channels for information exchange between them, and undercover operations are even more impossible.
At that time, a great monk from Lunzhuan Temple died in the sea of sands. He was brought back by the bones of the corpse and successfully turned into a big rice dumpling. Now, when facing the great monk from Lunzhuan Temple, this bald rice dumpling has more evil aura than other big rice dumplings.
He is even bigger, and his record is even higher than that of a latecomer. Anyone who dares to mention that his predecessor was the big rice dumpling of Lunchuan Temple in front of him will definitely be beaten to death.
On the other side, the Futu Demon Cult returned to the land of the Southern Barbarians and continued to seal the gate of the mountain obediently to cultivate their health and recuperate. Now they are completely awake and know that the family fortune left by Burial in the Sea and the illustrious reputation they gained from fighting are gone.
Return.
Many big forces have declined like this. They don't want to make the same mistakes again, so they can only keep a low profile and develop.
The Netherworld Holy Sect on the other side has not been doing well in recent years. They and the big ghost in the ghost pit are basically divorced but not separated. They are not fighting to the death. Both sides suffer, purely because of their territory.
It's all here.
But secretly, everyone worked together to search for high-potential ghosts bred in the ghost pits. When they found out, they all acquiesced to each other's approach and didn't even bother to quarrel.
As a result, among the three demonic sects in the Southern Barbarians, the Huangquan Demonic Sect has been recovering very well. The death of a sect leader now seems to have less of an impact than imagined. The title of the first demonic sect in the Southern Barbarians has been secretly
It was put on the head of the Underworld Demon Sect.
The nine Li tribes have begun to join the WTO more frequently. The three big bosses of the Black, White, and Mysterious tribes are playing soy sauce and playing stand-alone. Even if they put in a little effort, the effect is not comparable to that of the other six tribes who have worked hard for many years. The gap between their heritage and strength is still a bit big.
Just talking about Hai Li, you can easily pull out a band of eighteen composed of ghosts and gods...
Xuan Li, who recovered the sacred tree, also began to remind everyone of the fear of being dominated by Xuan Li many years ago.
On the other side of the East China Sea, the situation remains stable. The bubbling monsters have also subsided. The Sea Clan has not shown any intention of starting a war. Instead, with the help of the Ghost, a Maritime Silk Road between the Sea Clan and the Human Race has been established.
took shape.
The world is at peace and the world is stable.
Qin Yang is very satisfied with the current situation, which is his contribution to world peace.
Now that his life is stable, he has enough time to slowly understand the White Jade Divine Sect, and strive to open the White Jade Divine Sect as soon as possible and step into the ranks of the big guys.
Currently, the only urgent matter on the schedule is the long-term matter of killing Emperor Ying.
Given the current situation, he could only look at the situation first before making any comments.
The original plan was to let the corpse chief wake up, go out and show his face, and point the finger at the old prince. Who would have thought that before he took action, the old prince had already tricked him.
The comfortable days of reading a book, basking in the sun, feeding insects and amusing birds were soon over.
Zhang Zhengyi, who had turned into a young fat man, woke up Qin Yang who was basking in the sun.
"Senior Brother Qin, I want to go back to the sect. Will you go back with me?"
"You go ahead, I won't go. I have a lot of things to do here." Qin Yang closed his eyes and replied casually.
"Why don't you ask me why I went back?"
"Do not ask."
Zhang Zhengyi was choked very much, but he was thick-skinned and thought of himself.
"The sect's headquarters is about to be relocated again. I just happened to go back and take a look, and then go through some difficulties and gain some experience. I don't know when the next time will be."
"Oh, go ahead, take this thing back and give it to the tree demon." Qin Yang threw an irregular piece of wood to Zhang Zhengyi.
"Any words to bring?"
"No need, just leave it to him and he will understand everything."
This piece of wood was given to him by the body of the banyan tree demon back then. This thing itself is a treasure and can be used to practice magical powers. The other things left in it are for the tree demon clone.
However, Qin Yang had never used it at all. He originally planned to give this thing to the tree demon's clone intact, so that the old tree demon could start over in the best condition.
I have never returned to the sect, and no one I can trust has brought it back, so I have been holding it in my hand for decades.
However, for a tree demon, decades are not as meaningful as a few months for humans. People may sleep for hundreds of years at a time. This is still for a young tree demon.
The old tree demon's true form is based on the way of living that three thousand years is spring and three thousand years is autumn.
"Senior Brother Qin, don't you ask why they moved again?"
"Why should I ask? If I need to know, someone will naturally tell me. No one asked you to tell me specifically."
"Uh..." Zhang Zhengyi smiled bitterly: "Senior brother Qin, I heard my master say that Uncle Wei really doesn't dare to let you have too close contact with the sect. Several preachers have died because of this before.
Me, my master has not allowed me to go back all these years..."
Qin Yang stood up, patted Zhang Zhengyi on the shoulder, and interrupted Zhang Zhengyi's next words.
"Junior Brother Zhang, you don't need to say anything more or persuade me. I don't blame anyone. No one has the obligation to do anything for me. I'm not the kind of person who thinks everyone must be nice to me. I was kidnapped when I was kidnapped.
When I entered the sect, I also learned a lot from Master Meng, especially how to study, which is very important to me.
Now that I have assumed this identity, it doesn't matter to anyone what I think. What they think and what I can do is to live well by myself and not let my incense burn out. When I have the ability, I will do the same.
Try your best to prevent the sect from having to relocate again. I know these are very important to Master Meng, so I will keep them in mind."
Zhang Zhengyi opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a long time.
In fact, he himself felt that the relationship between the thieves was very weak. Until now, he had not met many people who were qualified to enter the station.
The peripheral disciples outside the station basically follow the structure of a large intelligence agency. Even he has to pay to buy information.
Although his master treated him like a pampered person, he really did not lack any teachings that he should have. It could even be said that he taught him with all his heart and soul.
As for Senior Brother Qin, to be honest, he really didn't have any teachings. Even what he learned was learned from his master.
What I am today is really all due to my own hard work.
After thinking about it, Zhang Zhengyi decided not to say anything. What did he say? In terms of relationship, he and Senior Brother Qin were the closest, and they had been friends for many lives.
"Okay, I'm leaving then. Senior Brother Qin, if you need me to do anything, just leave a message and I will definitely show up as soon as possible. Anything is fine!"
In the last sentence, Zhang Zhengyi deliberately emphasized his tone, meaning that he could die in any way.
Based on his current state, under normal circumstances, his life expectancy would only be two thousand years, but Qin Yang gave him an enhanced version of the kiwi fruit, which extended his life span for three thousand years in one breath. He was really completely destroyed physically and mentally.
Both times, he felt that he still made a lot of money.
"Get out of here right now."
"okay."
After Zhang Zhengyi left, Qin Yang's Jedi Manor became extremely quiet.
Those who stayed before have been sent out to do things. As the stall gets bigger and bigger, everything that should be provided, such as the intelligence network, cannot be allowed to be left alone to control the power.
The benefits that should be given must be given, and the authority that should be given must be given, but it is also appropriate to send some people over to help and keep an eye on it. After all, Chen Pi's three people have not been following him from the beginning.
The intelligence network that I took over.
You don't have to worry about other things, but in terms of information, Qin Yang feels that there is nothing wrong with being more careful and careful.
Sometimes, if the information is slower, wrong or missing, it may be fatal.
Over the years, he has become accustomed to obtaining information before doing anything and then making decisions based on the information.
Three months later, Qin Yang put down the newly sent information, which still had little value.
He wondered if he could continue to wear the vest of "Li Wei" and continue to work undercover.
Exposing those people from the previous dynasty was only one of the purposes.
The other goals are, firstly, to find out who the person who dared to disguise his identity is, and secondly, to find the person who shot him with an arrow and kill them.
It is not a gentleman to refuse to retaliate. After delaying for so long, no clues were found. Dingtiansi also did not find a strong archery expert.
He could only go undercover in person and look for clues from the front office.
But it is really not safe to continue to use the identity of Li Wei.
He hasn't thought about it yet...
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In the East China Sea, on the sea where the Phantom was docked, a white jade boat approached quickly. After the hatch was opened, Qin Yang was seen walking out, standing with his hands behind his hands, looking at the Phantom with a calm expression.
Approaching the Ghost, Qin Yang greeted the old crew members familiarly.
"You guys are busy with your business. I'll come back and take a look. By the way, where is Su Changhuan?"
"The chief steward is out. Captain, do you need to send someone to inform the chief steward?"
"No, I just have something important to do. I'm coming to the East China Sea. Please don't make any noise."
Qin Yang said nothing and entered the cabin minding his own business.
When he came to the captain's room and wanted to open the door, he found that the door could not be opened. His face turned cold and he immediately walked under the cabin.
All the way to the outside of the Ghost's dungeon.
The three-foot-tall round wooden door looks like the door of a treasury. In the middle of the wooden door, there is a relief sculpture of the head of an alien beast. The alien beast has a huge mouth, occupying half of the head. There are goat's horns on the top of the head. Under the horns, a pair of bulging
eyes closed tightly.
Sensing the incoming person, the evil door spirit guarding the dungeon door suddenly opened its eyes, staring at the incoming person full of malice, like eyes swirling in a whirlpool, swallowing the human soul.
"Open the door." Qin Yang ordered calmly.
The malice in the eyes of the evil door spirit not only did not weaken, but intensified with these words. It stared at the visitor with a big mouth and a weird smile.
"Where is the idiot who dares to pretend to be the captain? Do you really think you have a long life? Or has the captain's temper changed recently?"
Upon hearing this, the visitor's complexion changed, and he retreated without thinking.
At this moment, the evil door spirit's tongue had turned into sharp thorns, instantly piercing the opponent's chest and tearing the opponent's body towards its mouth.
But after the body fell into its mouth, it suddenly shriveled up, leaving only the clothes and a layer of glowing skin, and a crack on the back extending from the back of the head to the tailbone.
The evil door spirit glanced sideways and saw that the opponent had already escaped from its shell and disappeared into the bilge.
"Hehe, what kind of trash can you dare to imitate the captain and scold me?"
The evil door spirit sighed and continued to transform into a relief sculpture to guard the dungeon door.
Its duty is only to guard here, other things are not within its scope of responsibilities, and it is too lazy to pay attention to the other people on the Ghost.
The pretender quickly left the Ghost and left in a white jade boat.
Sitting on the white jade boat, the man disguised as Qin Yang looked so gloomy that he was about to drip black water.
"How can such a powerful evil door spirit be able to draw on the power of the entire Ghost? Is Qin Yang crazy? He is not afraid of the evil door spirit's backlash?"
After cursing for a few weeks, the pretender immediately sailed across the Bailanghai Sea at full speed.
The Sea Dragon is still parked in the white-capsulated sea, and the surroundings are as calm as ever.
Some disguises appeared on the white jade boat, and it quietly approached the Sea Dragon. The pretender held a triangular scale in his hand and hung it on his chest. The sea tribesmen he encountered along the way acted as if they had not noticed him.
When they arrived near the Hailong, the white jade boat dived into the sea, and Qin Yang, transformed into a pretender, headed towards the Hailong.
A big demon on the Sea Dragon opened his eyes a little and glanced at Qin Yang, who was wearing a treasure that was confusing the Sea Clan, with a strange smile on his face.
When the pretender appeared under the Sea Dragon, he saw the old turtle opening his eyes quietly under the Sea Dragon, silently turning into a human form, and appearing behind "Qin Yang" like a ghost.
The old turtle stretched out a hand and easily grabbed one of Qin Yang's legs.
"Senior, it's me..." Qin Yang was shocked and shouted quickly.
The old turtle grinned, with a hint of weirdness in his tone.
"Qin Yang, don't blame me. If you let the old woman take action, you will definitely be beaten to death. I promise that I will not beat you to death."
There was a click, and one leg was broken...
The old turtle looked stunned, and he hadn't used much force yet.