"The real strong man can really change the world with a flip of his hand..." Qin Yang sat on the cloud bed and sighed, the desert below was endless, there was no life at all, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be flying around this desert.
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A few days ago, there were rolling mountains, greenery everywhere, and countless birds and animals. The number of mortals living in these hundreds of miles of desert was at least millions.
However, within a few days, the entire city was moved away by the Demonic Stone Holy Sect's mountain-bearing generals, and the slightly better mountains were also packed away. The remaining devastation was turned into ashes by the aftermath of the collapse of the two powerful men before it was revealed.
A dead desert.
Flying out of the desert, the green shade slowly emerged, but Qin Yang secretly smacked his lips. The Magic Stone Holy Sect was simply crazy. Putting aside the desert, he had flown hundreds of miles out of the desert and could not see a better mountain. More than five
Not a single mountain hundreds of feet high can be seen...
Looking from a high altitude, one can only see the pits left after the mountains were moved away. The spiritual energy was exhausted and all living things were almost extinct. The seemingly fertile land was now devastated, with ugly scars everywhere.
"Huh? This is it?"
Qin Yang was slightly startled. Not far ahead, there was actually a small mountain range. The top of the mountain was not high. A few days ago, it could only be regarded as a handsome niche among the mountains. It was neither steep nor towering.
But at this moment, this small mountain range stands out in the devastated land, but it definitely stands out from the crowd.
On top of the mountains, the simple and natural buildings seem to be dotted in the mountains. They are not obtrusive, but seem to be integrated with the entire mountain range. In mid-air, streams of light and rainbows are constantly flying past. There are also several strong men,
Standing in the sky, the seals in his hands are changing, and the divine light is swaying.
In the center of the group of people, an open blue and white porcelain pot hung upside down in the air, with the spout facing downwards. Blue and white divine light gushed out, like a tide, slowly flowing over and covering a mountain below.
Not long after, the earth shook, and the mountain peak was shrouded in blue-white light, rising from the ground, shrinking, and finally fell into the porcelain pot and disappeared with a roll of blue-white divine light.
"Haha, this is where the mountain gate of Wuliang Taoist Temple is. They are in bad luck. They can't stay here anymore, so they have to move..." The old man looked around and suddenly laughed with some gloating.
"They have a grudge against you again?"
"They have no right to have a grudge against me!" The old man looked proud and disdainful.
"Why are you gloating about someone else's misfortune if you don't have any hatred?" Qin Yang frowned, thinking to himself that this old man might be a little psychopathic? Can't he see others?
"Who is gloating about their misfortune? I feel that the Lingtai Holy Sect has not gained much this time, but they have to arrange a new mountain gate for Wuliang Taoist Temple. I am afraid that there will be heavy bleeding. If they don't care, people's hearts will scatter..."
Qin Yang nodded in agreement, and felt quite sympathetic in his heart. Wuliang Taoist Temple was really unlucky. Even though there was a method of heaven and earth in a pot that could take away the mountains at his feet, there were some things that could not be taken away, such as here.
It used to be a natural environment, with lush vegetation and rich spiritual energy. Now only the hilltops where we are stationed are left. The spiritual energy is exhausted. If we stay here, we are waiting to die...
Even if some can be taken away by any means, their vitality and power will be greatly damaged. Just like those spiritual fields that have been cultivated through hard work, they will not be destroyed after being taken away, and their grades will inevitably drop...
Raising a high-quality spiritual field requires a lot of time and energy, and generations of people continue to cultivate and cultivate it to improve it...
"Boy, have you thought about it? When you enter my Taoist sect, you can take whatever you want from all the secret techniques and techniques. As long as you can learn something, I will never hesitate at all. You can see whatever you want in the Sutra Pavilion. And
Our Taoist sect advocates rule by inaction and doesn’t break many rules. As long as you don’t stab me in the back, everything else doesn’t matter..."
"Senior..." Qin Yang's head was as big as a bucket. Before he left the desert, the old man brought up the old things again. He didn't even think about continuing to fight for those scattered spiritual weapons. He started cheating whenever he found an opportunity all day long...
However, the conditions are generous and the sincerity is sufficient. Qin Yang really doesn’t know what to do...
"Also, as long as there is a magic weapon, I can give you whatever you want. Even if it is a spiritual weapon, I can give you one and you can choose it at will. As for the treasure weapon, it is not that I will not give it to you, but I will give it to you.
You can't use it, you can think about it slowly, or you can go to the mountain gate with me to have a look before making a decision, which means I like you, and others don't get this kind of treatment."
What the old man said was very sincere. It would be impossible for Qin Yang not to be moved at all.
He and the old man are not related. When he saw the treasure in his possession, he did not rob it, but helped him and sent him to the mausoleum. If the old man was not there, he would be alone and die ten thousand times, and he would not be able to send the treasure back.
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After that, he protected himself and came out of the place where chaos arose. Many spiritual weapons fell from the Duobao Heavenly Wheel. As time went by, all kinds of monsters and monsters came. Not all of these people are easy to talk to, and they might be killed.
When the master passes by, kill him casually...
Or maybe there is someone who has a special secret skill and can see through the treasure in his storage bag...
Now the old man is kind and sincere, and wants him, a young monk who has just established a foundation and will be thrown out as cannon fodder at most, to join his sect.
It is extremely rare to be able to reach this point, and Qin Yang is not ignorant of good and evil. When the old man spoke again, Qin Yang made a decision immediately.
He stood up, straightened his clothes, and bowed down.
"Master, please bow to me, my disciple."
"Hahaha..." The old man was overjoyed and beaming. After Qin Yang bowed three times, he quickly helped Qin Yang up: "Okay, okay, I'll let you bow to him when you return to the sect."
All the ancestors and sects have entered my Taoist sect. My dear disciple, you must remember clearly that my master’s surname is Wei Mingfeng and his given name is Cheng Zheng. He is a Taoist preacher.”
"Master, this, actually my name is Qin Yang, I am virtuous but I just made random nonsense..." Qin Yang laughed dryly and told the truth with some embarrassment...
"Yes, yes, your surname is Qin and your name is Yang, and your name is Virtue. It is fitting that you will be destined to my Taoist sect!" The old man laughed loudly and looked at Qin Yang with twinkling eyes. He didn't know what he thought of. He danced with joy and smiled happily...
Qin Yang didn't speak, feeling vaguely that something was not right...
Wei Feng, Wei Chengcheng...
The old man has such a bad temper that he doesn't like other people's good things. He actually calls him such a lofty name, Wei Chengxin, Wei Chengxin. It's obviously not the old man's style...
Before Qin Yang could think of something wrong, the old man suddenly stood up and pointed to the horizon in the distance.
"My dear disciple, that's where the mountain gate is."
The divine light there rises into the sky, like a huge pillar of light standing in the sky and the earth. The rich spiritual energy turns into a large mist of air, floating in the sky. If you look at it from a distance, you can be the first to feel its myriad atmospheres.
At this moment, I can't see the true appearance of the sect, but I can already get a glimpse of it.