Chapter 571 Why do you have to fight? Why don't you have a good chat?
The seemingly ordinary sea burial of the Zong family actually hides a deeper mystery.
Qin Yang had felt that something was not normal before, especially when he saw the maze-like cave under the blue cave, he had a guess in his mind, and after a little testing, it turned out to be true.
The eyeless black sea python is really the guard here. The stone wall looks like an ordinary one, but it is just a gate. Behind it should be the ancestral land of the clan, but looking from the outside, it is indeed a stone wall.
It's not easy to find anything out of the ordinary, either with perception or with the naked eye.
Stepping into the stone wall, there was no sea water behind him, but the rich death energy had already materialized. The huge death energy eroded, causing Qin Yang's body to naturally resist.
Any living being entering this pure world of the dead will be like this.
In the gloom and gloom, a little green will-o'-the-wisp lighted up, illuminating this dark world.
This should be a man-made space, but it is not a complete space. I don't know where it extends to the left and right sides.
A gloomy Yin River extends from the right, flowing quietly through this space, and disappears into the darkness at the end of the left.
In front of it is a huge stone wall with grooves on it, inside which are placed a number of bronze coffins.
The bronze coffin that was just thrown in fell into the Yin River. As the Yin River rose and fell, it was slowly swept toward the end and disappeared.
The place where the will-o'-the-wisps lit up was in the oil lamps above the bronze coffins.
Feeling the silence of death, a wave began to roll up. Qin Yang looked back and saw that the stone wall behind had turned into a real stone wall and could no longer get out.
"Crunch..."
In the empty world, there was a sound of gold and iron rubbing together, and a bronze coffin was slowly opened.
A man who looked like a mummy, with an ominous shroud in tatters, sat up from the bronze coffin, turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Qin Yang with empty eyes.
As the first bronze coffin was opened, in the grooves on the stone wall, bronze coffins were opened one after another, and mummies sat up one after another.
Qin Yang's eyelids jumped when he saw it. This clan was not a powerful family. There were only a handful of Taoist monks in the family.
According to records, there are only two Taoist monks who could leave intact corpses and be buried here.
The remaining people's cultivation when they died was not considered strong in the wilderness.
Who would have thought that these guys would have arrangements after death? In this weird ancestral land, Yin Qi will continuously accumulate, and death Qi will also continue to accumulate, making these guys become ominous after death.
After countless years of accumulation, in terms of strength alone, their strength far exceeds that of their lifetimes.
Seeing hundreds of ominous people sitting up from the bronze coffins, each breath was close to that of Taoist monks. Some of them had been buried for a long time and were stronger.
So much ominousness is obviously the result of the deliberate arrangement by the ancestors of the clan, especially the ominous ones whose eyeballs are not rotten, their eyes are deep and cold, and they do not look like they have lost their mind or memory.
Qin Yang calmed down his rapidly beating heart, but he was not too frightened. The title of the natural enemy of the dead was not for nothing.
Although the number is a bit large, he is not afraid to fight head-on.
Because there is no need to fight at all.
Seeing those ominous things starting to crawl out of the coffin, Qin Yang calmly took out the Qin Tian Baojian, held it in front of his chest with one hand, and shouted in a deep voice with a calm face.
"Marquis Lu Qing, Secretary of Xuanjing, came to pay a visit on the order of Lord Cheng."
After the words fell, the ominous ones who climbed out of the coffin stopped and quietly glanced at the top of the stone wall.
"Lü Qinghou? When you come to my place, don't you even dare to use your real name?"
The cold, dry voice stirred up the rich death energy here, and rushed toward the face along with the endless malice towards the living.
The tips of Qin Yang's hair were blown up by the gushing death air, but his expression remained calm.
"I'm afraid you don't know about the current situation. When I go out for activities, I never leave my real name."
The other party did not take action directly and remained silent for a long time.
"I have been sleeping for too long, who is Mr. Cheng?"
"Duke Dai, Mr. Cheng Zhicheng, Mr. Cheng is arranging everything now. The Xuanjing Division has not been rebuilt yet, and everything is proceeding as planned."
"what's the plan?"
"Since you are a senior of the Xuanjing Division, how could you ask such a question? I'm just doing my job well." Qin Yang avoided answering and asked the other party in turn.
The other party was silent for a moment, his tone softened a little, and Sen Leng's deadly malice also subsided a little.
"Tell me about your origins. It's not impossible to tell."
Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief, the first step of testing was finally over.
Being able to find this place by myself, holding the Qin Tian Baojian in his hand, and being able to refine and activate it, it is obviously impossible for an outsider to do so. If an outsider obtains this thing, it can only be used as a general secret treasure.
But even so, the other party is still so vigilant.
If you say the wrong thing, the other party may take action without hesitation.
He is not afraid of hundreds of ominous things. If he takes out the puppet master, he can at least survive, and then throws them out into a large formation to trap these ominous things. There is no problem.
The problem is that the purpose of his coming here is not to destroy these ominous people.
Furthermore, this space is rather weird, and he doesn't know what impact it will have if it is destroyed. He hasn't found a way out yet, and turning against him will obviously do more harm than good.
If he guesses wrong, this is not an ordinary expanded space, but a secret realm. The secret realm is destroyed, but there is no way out. He may also sink with him.
As for the question asked by the other party, Qin Yang had nothing to hesitate and answered with half-truths and half-falsehoods.
"I was born in Huliang Island in the Dead Sea. The largest sect on the island is called Xuantian Sect. It was the sect established there by the head of Xuanjing Division when he fled across the ocean. Now that he has passed away, his will has continued.
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The time has come. I traveled across the ocean, entered the secret vault of the Xuanjing Department, and awakened His Majesty's Dharmakaya. Later, Mr. Cheng found me. I have an identity on the surface and will not arouse suspicion. Now I have entered the big body.
Yinglidu.
This time the Sky Stealing Coffin was accidentally destroyed, Master Cheng sent me here to ask for something from you, but as for the other things, I don’t know, and you don’t want to ask me.”
On the cliff, a sigh came from the top bronze coffin.
"The Sky Stealing Coffin was destroyed..."
After a while, the other party said to himself.
"What you want is under the Yin River, go and get it yourself."
Qin Yang looked at the calm Yin River in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and thoughts were flowing rapidly in his mind.
Some Yin rivers are nothing to the dead and can enter and exit freely. There are also some Yin rivers that even the dead cannot fall into. They can enter but not exit.
All Yin Rivers are not very friendly to living beings. In some Jedi places with strong Yin Qi and rising death Qi, Yin Rivers are the standard for death.
Once you fall into it, you can never get out. Below the water surface and above the water surface are like the boundaries of space. There are also some connections that you can't escape from. You can float up, but you can't completely leave the Yin River.
No matter what the situation was, if the other party asked him to go to Yinhe to get something by himself, he would definitely not be able to go down.
Qin Yang slowly took a step back.
"Since you don't want to hand it over to me, I'll just go back and resume my life."
"I'll give you a chance. If you don't go and get it, you can't blame me." The other party's hoarse, dry voice, filled with deathly aura, suddenly became sharp and infinitely malicious, stirring the rich aura of death here until it was almost boiling.
With sharp roars, those ominous people who were standing on the coffins watching the show suddenly jumped off the coffins and came towards the other side of the Yin River.
Qin Yang sighed and finally understood that the other party had seen through him and confirmed that he was not one of theirs.
But he still didn't understand how the other party saw through it, and he thought he dealt with it pretty well.
With a wave of his hand, the puppet master appeared in front of him.
"Mo Yang, it's time to work."
"What the hell did you get into? There are so many dead people?" After the puppet master came out, he was shocked to see so many ominous things. He waved his hand and a half-faced wooden ball appeared in front of him, blocking the first wave of death energy.
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He turned his hand and took out a destroying ball, but Qin Yang stopped it.
"Don't use this thing. This place is a bit weird. If you can trap all these guys, I will save them one by one."
"OK."
The puppeteer nodded, jumped out of the protection of the wooden ball, and directly faced one of the ominous ones. He simply and roughly opened his arms and held the other person in his arms. Several pairs of arms appeared on his body again, restraining the other person tightly.
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The strong impact of death energy removed the flesh and blood camouflage on the puppet master's body, but could not harm the puppet master's puppet body at all.
Returning with an ominous look, Qin Yang stretched out his hand and touched the other person's body without saying a word.
As the skill was activated, the opponent began his final struggle, and the death energy in his body spurted out like a volcanic eruption, impacting Qin Yang's body.
After a short breath, Qin Yang's somewhat withered arm, which was struck by the death energy, returned to its original state again, and two light balls were in his hand.
After hitting the ball of light into his head, the death energy on Xiang's body disappeared and he completely turned into a mummy. The arms bound to his body turned him into a pile of fragments.
Opening the wooden ball, the puppeteer rushed out again, and followed the same pattern, simply and crudely pulling one back.
What Qin Yang wants is this simple and crude.
It is too simple to let these ominous things disappear. They only have death energy in their bodies now. Even though they are stronger than before in life, they were just scum in life and had no means to use death energy.
There are only a few who are quite strong, but they can't break through the puppet master's protection.
All Qin Yang wants is news and a good chat with them. If they are not willing, he can only ask them to queue up for salvation.
After hundreds of times, only the last ominous one remains.
It's the ominous thing in the bronze coffin at the top of the stone wall.
She is undead and other ominous things, like a mummy. Although her body is shriveled, her appearance in life can be roughly seen. There is a scar like a burn on one half of her face, but on the other half of her face, it can be seen that she is a beautiful embryo.
Qin Yang felt a little sad when he saw that the other party was trapped. This was Zong Chenxi, the founder of the Zong family.
This boss is so cruel that as a woman, he can ruin his own appearance.
After turning into such a ghost, becoming a mortal again, and being in the dark under the lamp, those idiots in Dingtiansi would be damned if they could find her.
Feeling the impact of the death energy, Qin Yang showed no expression on his face. This death energy could not break through his blood at all. At most, it would only dry out and damage his skin.
If they were all still alive, Qin Yang would definitely not fight with them head-on. He would not be able to fight with them.
But dead people, haha, he won't be afraid even if there are ten times more, at worst, he will take out the Black Jade Divine Gate and everyone will hurt each other.
"Who are you?" Zong Chenxi stared at Qin Yang like an eagle, cold and cruel. If there was a chance, she would definitely kill Qin Yang immediately.
"It doesn't matter who I am. Let me tell you, you don't know me either. I'm just curious, why did you suddenly turn your back on me?"
"I'm already dead, why bother being annihilated? You came prepared, why bother talking so much nonsense." Zong Chenxi was very tough, and Qin Yang was not surprised.
"Then can you tell me, where is the thing? Why is it so weird here? Why can you still retain consciousness after being dead for so long?"
Qin Yang asked a bunch of questions in one breath.
However, Zong Chenxi just laughed strangely and said nothing.
"Okay, you're welcome."
Qin Yang stretched out his hand, and looked at Zong Chenxi's astonished eyes to save her.
Looking at two more balls of light, one blue and one white, in his hand, he let out a long sigh.
Hundreds of blue and white, is he cursed?
He slapped the ball of light into his head, sat there and began to explore the skill books he just touched.
Looking down, there is no difference at all.
A secret, a method.
The secret is a secret that has been passed down by the Zong family. The ancestor of their family left an ancient painting, which is a treasure.
However, among all Zong Chenxi's descendants, no one knew where the treasure was.
It was not because of the family's misfortune that the secret passed down by word of mouth was lost.
The Dharma is the ancestral Dharma of the clan, the Ming Shen Miao Dharma, which is a relatively rare Dharma.
It is a method of cultivating both true essence and soul, and it is a method that combines the two into one. It is quite different from today's Qi refining method, and is more like the method of cultivation of Yuanying in Qin Yang's impression.
It's just that the method of Nascent Soul cultivation has never been seen in this world.
After a few glances, I found that this method is not very good. It is just a shortcut that reduces the difficulty for some monks who are in the realm of the Divine Sea and only open up the Qi Sea but not the Divine Sea.
They can refine their Qi and nourish their spirits at the same time, and finally the true essence and divine soul will condense into one, turning into something similar to the Nascent Soul.
Although it gives a shortcut to some monks who are not talented enough and have insufficient foundation, the final result of the cultivation is very different from the monks who open up the divine sea and refine the gods through the orthodox method.
The higher the realm, the more difficult it is to advance. The original shortcut will become a shackles, but any monk who has the ambition to become a Taoist master will definitely not choose this method.
But for the vast majority of ordinary monks, this method is indeed the best.
After reading the secrets and techniques found on other Xiangxiang's bodies, Qin Yang started to look at the blue and white ones found on Zong Chenxi's body.
There’s nothing much to say about the blue one, it’s also the magical method of Mingshen.
But her secret is different from others.
This ancestral land is her masterpiece, a secret reserved for future generations. It is just an introduction for those who come from the previous dynasty in the future.
The burial at sea, the blue cave, and the sea python guardian were all arranged by her.
Likewise, because of her practice of Mingshen's Mystical Dharma and the strange environment here, she was able to remain awake and sane even after falling into a deep sleep even after she had been dead for tens of thousands of years.
The so-called ancient paintings do exist, and they are right before our eyes.
The reason why I didn't find it was simply because I didn't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I was in this mountain.
The place where he is now is already inside the ancient painting.
The Yin River is the Yin River in ancient paintings. By drifting down the Yin River, you can reach the inner world of the real ancient paintings, where you can find the real exit. Only after leaving can you see the ancient paintings themselves.
The only person who can pass through the Yin River and go down the river without being trapped and dead in the Yin River is not a living person, but only an ominous person.
In other words, there is only Zong Chenxi.
Zong Chenxi really didn't notice anything wrong with what Qin Yang said before, but the last sentence, asking Qin Yang to go down to the river to get it by himself, was the final test.
They had already agreed that when it comes in handy in the future, they would send someone to tell Zong Chenxi to take the ancient paintings back.
But it’s been too long, and who knows what will happen in the future, so we can’t just follow the script rigidly.
Therefore, if there is a real need, we can't send any familiar faces. We can only send new people to get it, and they will definitely know some truth.
No matter whether Qin Yang wants to go down or not, it is wrong.
Unless he points out the truth.
Zong Chenxi didn't take action because he saw through that he was not from the previous dynasty.
It's that he doesn't know the truth. Even if he comes here, he is just an abandoned son who came to deliver the letter. He has completed the mission of delivering the letter and must die here so that he can continue to keep the secret.
This is a one-way street. It is impossible to go back the same way. The only way is to jump into the Yin River.
The only way is still a dead end, isn't it just a desertion?
After Qin Yang read the secret that Zong Chenxi kept, he understood why he fell out, and was quite dumbfounded.
After working on it for a long time, he and Zong Chenxi were not on the same page at all.
The same goes for Zong Chenxi. Just ignore him and let him fend for himself here. Why do you have to kill him to silence him just to be on the safe side?
Hello everyone, how about a pleasant exchange of words to resolve the matter? Why do you have to use force?
The golden title of "Natural Enemy of the Dead" is a lie.
You are dumbfounded now.
Qin Yang sighed, these people in the secret service are troublesome, I have found them all here, you just take out the ancient paintings happily, then I pat my butt and leave, you continue to sleep happily and can't sleep anymore
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Squatting by the Yin River, observing the Yin River, and thinking about how to go down the river.
Stretching out his hand, his palm slowly reached towards the water. The next moment, under the calm water, an arm stretched out to grab his hand.
Qin Yang's hand turned into a body of water, and the hand passed through the body of water and caught nothing.
The next moment, countless hands of different shapes appeared on the calm river. They reached out of the water and were close to the river bank. The veins were exposed and the nails were black. They were swinging wildly, trying to pull Qin Yang on the bank into the river.
And a little further away, there were slender and soft figures, like beauties, dancing on the river. Waves of power that bewitched the soul escaped, luring him down the river.
These powers are as gentle as water and will not cause any harm. Qin Yang's physical protection cannot stop them at all.
But when these powers hit his divine sea, they were blocked by the white jade divine gate, unable to break through the final protection.
After watching for a long time, Qin Yang finally figured out what this Yin River, which had a familiar aura, was.
Burial River.
He had encountered the Burial River before, but it was just a small stream in a tributary. Both in terms of strength and the ghosts hidden in it, it was completely weak.
This one is different, it seems to be a small tributary branched off from the tributary, which is essentially several levels higher.
Qin Yang smiled, took out a killing arrow, and poked one of the hands. The ghost's arm was immediately dispersed by the fierce murderous aura of the killing tablet, and the remaining water ghosts who were wronged souls also behaved honestly.
He retreated some distance.
If you fall into the river of burial, your life span will never be exhausted, and you will never be able to escape from the trap. You can neither survive nor die.
All they have left is resentment towards the living, and they will pull down all living creatures that come close to accompany them.
The only comfort for these water ghosts, whose souls have been twisted, is to hope that someone new will be unlucky and end up like them.
Without the water ghost causing trouble, Qin Yang generously extended a hand into the Burial River.
A huge tearing force came, pulling him towards the river where he was buried. Qin Yang put away the puppet master, turned it into a water body, and began to use the water body to refine part of it and upgrade the water body.
Back then, he had already refined part of it in the Burial River, which was like a small stream, and already had a foundation. Now that he was exposed to the stronger Burial River again, he would not be totally defenseless.
As the body fell into the Burial River, feeling the cold and cold power seeping through, Qin Yang continued to refine and upgrade the water body, while holding a killing arrow to drive away the densely packed water ghosts with evil intentions.
Going down the river, I soon left the clan's ancestral land and fell into darkness.
In the darkness, there was only the Burial River flowing slowly. After an unknown period of time, Qin Yang completed the upgrade of the water body so that the water body could be integrated with the Burial River, and the darkness still did not dissipate.
After a full seven days passed, the world in front of him suddenly brightened up. Qin Yang poked his head out of the river and saw a world filled with death and yin energy.
Just like the place where the fragments of the ancient underworld were that Qin Yang once visited.
Jumped out of the Burial River and returned to human form from the water body. Countless ghosts and ghosts in the river were struggling and roaring to get out of the water. These guys were crazy.
Someone walked out of the river where they were buried, and their resentment and jealousy rose to the extreme, turning into a long river of thoughts and impacting Qin Yang's mind.
Buzz…
There was a muffled sound, and Qin Yang's head felt dizzy. The white jade divine gate was hit, and cracks appeared on it, but it quickly returned to normal.
The black jade divine door, which had been silent in the body, seemed to notice something and was slightly shaken.
Qin Yang's face turned green with fright, and he turned around and ran away, fearing that the Black Jade Divine Sect would rush out on its own and swallow up everything that could be swallowed here.
He ran all the way, far away from the river. Whoever wanted to run out a few steps saw the rising sun sweeping across the eastern horizon like fire.
This world filled with death energy and gloomy energy disappeared completely after being swept by the rising sun.
Wherever the sun shines, it instantly turns into a world of blue sky and white clouds, green plants everywhere, and the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
In just a dozen breaths, Qin Yang took in a gentle breath, rich spiritual energy, fresh fragrance of vegetation, and some early morning moisture, everything was present, except that there was no Yin energy or death energy.
The little bit of death energy that remained on his body also disappeared under the sunlight.
Qin Yang scratched his head, quite surprised.
what's the situation?
Looking directly at the rising sun, Qin Yang closed his eyes when he saw his eyes were sore and the halo was twinkling.
There is no difference. The sun here is not as powerful as in the wilderness. It should be the sun in the secret realm.
Where does such great power come from? It directly changes the world.
So what happened just now?
He could see the whole process of change clearly and sense it clearly. The change was extremely natural and didn't feel abrupt at all. This was the weirdest thing.
When Qin Yang was wondering, there was an angry question coming from behind him.
"Where did you come from, monster?"
Qin Yang turned around, and behind him was an old tree that was no more than ten feet high. An old human face appeared on the old tree, frowning and looking Qin Yang up and down, his tone full of vigilance.
"Me? Monster?"
"It's not a monster. Why did it suddenly appear? It scared me so much that I even forgot to do my morning lessons of absorbing the purple energy of the morning sun."
Qin Yangxin said, I still want to know what happened. This kind of situation does not exist in Zong Chenxi's memory.
"If you were a monster, wouldn't you be afraid of me?"
"I'm afraid of what you will do. I have many brothers." Lao Shu said with disdain.
Qin Yang looked around and saw a human face appearing on every big tree around him.
"Okay, okay, you're awesome, right? I don't mean any harm, and I don't know why I'm here. What the hell is this place?" Qin Yang was too lazy to argue with these poor retarded tree demons with weak breaths.
Although he was quite puzzled as to why there were so many tree demons here. One tree demon was enough to occupy most of the resources in a forest, and the rest could not transform into demons at all.
Moreover, the aura of these tree demons has no evil spirit at all. If their faces had not appeared, Qin Yang would have thought that they were no different from ordinary ancient trees, that is, they were just a little older.
"This does seem to be a person."
"No, it's just a monster. I've seen people, but no one can suddenly appear here."
"It's just a person, I've met him!"
A group of tree demons started quarreling among themselves. Qin Yang was a little helpless and sat on the ground waiting for them to quarrel.
The quarrel lasted for an hour, but it didn't stop. The quarrel continued with those two sentences. Qin Yang couldn't stand it any more. He stood up and walked out, but was stopped by these tree demons.
"Why are you arguing with me and stopping me? I'm just asking you where this place is."
"This is the spiritual sea."
"never heard of that."
One of the tree demons, who was well-informed and claimed to have seen people, frowned and thought for a moment.
"I remembered that the people I met called this place the Fantasy Sea."