Chapter 653 The Secret Record of the Fantasy World
Qin Yang said a few words, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart. Instead, he was a little happy. He collected a bunch of various coffins. To be honest, now that he sees these coffins, he is really kind to them. After all,
This is my old profession.
As the saying goes, do what you do and love what you do. Regardless of whether you were forced to do it in the beginning, if you want to do it well, you have to like it from the bottom of your heart. Otherwise, you won't be able to do it well and you won't be good at it.
Before he could deliver a coffin to anyone, he received a coffin first, which made him quite dumbfounded.
He walked around the coffin, stretched out his hand to touch it, and muttered something.
"The material is average, the wood has not been dried in the shade, and the workmanship is also very average. The sides are uneven and the vertical lines are not straight. The lid does not even fit tightly. No apprentice who has studied for more than five years will do such a bad job. Those old people who prepare longevity materials,
I’m afraid no one will like it..."
After looking around, he opened the lid and immediately noticed a subtle trace of death. Qin Yang was startled and slowly opened the lid. He looked at the old thief from the Fantasy Sea who was still staring inside and laughed.
stand up.
"It turns out that I'm not sending a coffin, but an old thief."
Seeing the faint aura of death emerging from the body of the old thief from Huan Hai, he reached out and touched it again. His body was not stiff yet, and his body temperature was still there. I made a rough estimate that it would take no longer than one stick of incense to be dead at most.
And the skills are responsive.
"Old thief, why did you die like this?"
After closing the coffin lid, Qin Yang put away the coffin and returned to the camp.
He was also wondering in his heart. These days, he has been intensively cultivating the Eyes of Breaking the Illusion and the Divine Eyes of Breaking the Void, combining the two pupil techniques into one, striving to reach a higher level. He is ready to find an opportunity.
Take action personally and kill the old thief from Huanhai first.
This illusion is quite destructive when used well, especially when there are more people, the greater the power it can exert.
If Dayan's army wants to overwhelm the mainland of Dayan, Prince Dayan will definitely not be happy. And the old thief Huanhai who has taken refuge in Prince Dayan will not be able to make a move at that time, and that is when he will truly show his true potential.
time of value.
In this battle, the big win's first big defeat might happen because of the old thief from the Phantom Sea.
So no matter which angle you look at it, whether it is a personal vendetta or a business matter, you must first get rid of the old thief Huan Hai.
Who would have thought that the old thief from Huan Hai would be dead before he took action himself.
Looking at his death appearance, he seemed to have faced great fear before he died. The expression of despair on his face remained fixed there until he died. He seemed to have encountered an enemy that he was completely unable to fight against and was killed instantly.
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Qin Yang recalled what the person who came to report said, what was delivered through the door...
It is unlikely that the Huangquan Demon Sect can be called an inner sect. Cui Laozu, as a scientific researcher in the world of cultivating immortals, has a professional level that will definitely kill all the monks in an instant. In today's world of cultivating immortals, it is impossible to think like this.
There are really very few people who fall into the trap of their predecessors and are willing to do their own research.
But to be honest, Cui Laozhu's combat power is really no match for the old thief from the Huanhai Sea, and in the Huangquan Demon Sect, there is probably no one who can completely suppress the old thief from the Huanhai Sea.
As for the others, it is unlikely that the Li people would kill the old thief Huan Hai personally. He would not be so secretive at all. If any of the three people from Sanli were pulled out, they could kill the old thief Huan Hai.
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As for Wuxing Mountain, it is even more impossible. Old ghost Shan Qian is too lazy to die, and the leader, Chang Qiu Yu, will not personally take action. Wuxing Mountain does not have a tradition of killing people when their disciples are bullied.
Oh, by the way, the so-called rules and traditions actually mean that Shan Qian has the final say. If other disciples cannot defeat others, it is because they are not strong enough and they deserve to be beaten and deserve to be beaten to death.
The little devil is an exception. Regardless of the rules Shan Qian said, who would dare to come out and touch the little devil? If you turn a corner, you can see Shan Qian squatting there.
It won't be over until you get your wits about you.
It's impossible, then only people from the Taoist sect can do it.
The one who has such strength in the Taoist sect and is willing to do this may be Master Meng. After all, in the early years of the Taoist sect, in order to survive, they had long since given up on face and other things. There is really no pressure to personally kill the old thief of Huanhai.
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Moreover, Master Meng's eyes fell into the river of time because he peered into it. He was not blind, but he was a little bit more special than being born without eyes. His perspective on things was different from everyone else's.
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Maybe the illusion skills of the old thief from the Phantom Sea are of no use at all.
The interface and connection with the world are not on the same server, and they are completely physically isolated. Even if the old thief from Fantasy Sea tries to hack it with his life, he probably won’t be able to hack in.
Unless the illusion skills of the old thief of the Illusion Sea have really reached the stage where the magic master has achieved enlightenment, and the illusion becomes real through practice, the illusion skills will no longer be different from the real ones, such as illusory heart, illusory soul, and illusory mind.
With his current skills, he might as well just go to sleep.
Thinking about it this way, it really could only be Uncle Meng.
Thinking about the death of the old thief Huan Hai, it would be a tragedy. I am afraid that he was first tortured, his mentality exploded, he was overwhelmed by despair, his fighting spirit collapsed, and then he was crushed by Uncle Meng, and he was killed in one move.
How miserable...
Thinking about it this way, you can roughly understand how miserable and desperate the puppet master must be when facing the old thief from the Phantom Sea...
Well, that's not right. The puppet master will not despair at all. If he is confused by the illusion again, he will not worry about being beaten to death. All points are added to the defense. He sleeps there and allows the old thief from the Phantom Sea to take action at will. The old thief from the Phantom Sea will probably hit him.
Do not offend his face.
Or the old thief from the Fantasy Sea is even worse.
Zhang Zhengyi was stunned because he didn't know what Uncle Meng was doing recently, and he didn't know if he knew.
That bitch Xun Mu unknowingly poisoned them all last time, and it was poison in their thoughts. He has a one-word formula that can be used to erase those effects, but Zhang Zhengyi doesn't.
After cultivating, now he is obsessed with killing Xun Mu at all costs before he can give up.
I don’t know if Junior Brother Zhang has found any clues about Xun Mu recently...
Qin Yang put his thoughts back and returned to his tent with happy steps.
He has no obsession with killing his enemies with his own hands. An enemy who is saved after death is a good enemy. No matter how he dies, it doesn't matter.
It would be best for his enemies to be knocked down by the threshold when they go out and fall to death in front of their own homes.
Qin Yang would definitely not mind and would happily cross out the names in the notebook.
Let the grudges be wiped out.
Opening the coffin lid, Qin Yang looked at the decapitated body of the old thief from the Huanhai Sea. He didn't know for a moment whether to save his body or his head. After thinking about it, he took out his tools, needle and thread, turned his hands into afterimages, and connected the head of the old thief from the Huanhai Sea.
I went back, put on his burial makeup, changed him into clean clothes, and changed him into a coffin that wasn't so bad.
Then he purified his heart and hands, lit the incense, and covered the head of the old thief from the Phantom Sea with one hand.
Light emerged in his palm, and three light balls appeared.
One is blue, one is purple, and one is blue and purple, with a ray of purple in the blue.
Putting all three skill books into his head, Qin Yang closed his eyes and looked at them.
The blue one is actually called the Book of Ten Thousand Dharmas (remnant).
【 .】Qin Yang was shocked, this guy actually opened the Book of Ten Thousand Dharmas, and did he really want to take away the Book of Ten Thousand Dharmas?
Moreover, there are still contents left in the Book of All Laws?
Taking a closer look, Qin Yang was frightened by the dense catalogue. Didn't the book beetles eat much?
After reading the table of contents, and then looking at the content at the end, it turns out that it is just a collection of six hundred and sixty-six secret arts.
All are secret techniques that can be practiced by Foundation Establishment monks. Apart from these secret techniques, there is nothing else.
Qin Yang's thoughts swirled, and the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh.
He can almost figure out why there is still content in the Book of All Laws.
The bookworm actually knows the principle of not eating tofu if there is meat. He eats all the good ones first, and what he eats in the feast is always the most delicious.
When he summoned the book beetle, he couldn't be sure whether there were any contents left in the Book of All Laws. Anyway, he thought it didn't matter even if there were any residues. Who would have thought that all the contents left behind in the end were all the most inferior secret techniques?
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The old thief from Huanhai spent so much effort to get some secret techniques...
Looking at the purple skill book again, the name is not a classic, but called "Secret Records of the Fantasy World", which is the most popular technique practiced by the Huan Hai clan. Unfortunately, this technique requires someone with the blood of the Huan Hai clan to practice it.
It is essentially a technique for refining the bloodline of the Huanhai clan.
Qin Yang glanced at it for a few times and then didn't take it seriously. He could refer to it when nothing happened in the future. Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade. It doesn't matter if he can't practice. He just needs to squeeze out all the nutrients he can absorb. It doesn't matter if he gains a lot of insights.
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As for the last blue and purple skill book, called Wanli Mountains and Rivers Seal, it is a method to control Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map, including methods to borrow the power of Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map to open the entrance to Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map, etc...
According to the above introduction, the Map of Mountains and Rivers is so powerful that it has turned into a real world. Since it is different from the normal world, after countless years of evolution, creatures that belong to the fantasy sea have been derived from it.
The big world attached to the Map of Mountains and Rivers is like a secret realm with no fixed location, nor does it have a fixed entrance and exit like an ordinary secret realm.
The so-called fixed entrances and exits are actually just places decided by the Huanhai clan that they feel are safe. No one there can capture any useful information and locate Huanhai.
Qin Yang feels that this skill book should be more useful than the Secret Record of the Fantasy World. Unfortunately, there is an additional condition for being immortal.
You must have the bloodline of the Huan Hai family to master this method and control the Huan Hai.
Qin Yang is quite regretful. It is not too difficult to possess the Huanhai method. Qin Yang still has some methods. Unfortunately, he feels that this pollutes his own bloodline. The so-called powerful bloodline is actually some evolved to
The bloodline of a strong man on another level.
When one day, he can evolve to a new level through practice, then his bloodline will be the so-called powerful bloodline.
Qin Yang didn't even want the blood of the true dragon, let alone let it be contaminated by the blood of the Huanhai clan.
He took out three skill books, but two of them were unusable. The only ones that were useful were those that had been lost, and the others were all rubbish. Moreover, in his book, there were only hundreds of them.
The entire Book of All Laws other than the secret arts looks down upon these secret arts at all.
He couldn't practice the Secret Record of the Fantasy World, but he still refused to give up on the latter method.
After thinking about it, Qin Yang began to study this seal method because he thought of another thing.
He probably couldn't control the genuine "Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers", but the reason why he couldn't control this one was probably because of the problem of the illusory sea itself, not the problem of the method.
Huanhai has been bound to the Huanhai clan's bloodline.
But in addition to the fantasy sea, there is another copy of the Map of Mountains and Rivers.
Genuine copies are essentially the same at the beginning. The only difference is that the fantasy sea is under the control of the illusionist at the very beginning. The illusionist made in-depth management based on the "Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers".
Let the map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers turn into a sea of fantasy.
The dungeon was also built by painters, but it was not run by the same strong people. Therefore, the dungeon was just a deserted place with no life at all. In addition, Emperor Yin, a bitch who ruined things, turned the place into a complete death.
world.
Therefore, this Seal of Mountains and Rivers, strictly speaking, is a method for controlling the Map of Mountains and Rivers. Similarly, it should also be used to control the copy of the Map of Mountains and Rivers: the table painting.
And it just so happened that he was able to refine the table painting, but he could only use this thing as a portable entrance and exit. He could also directly use the power of the table painting itself to completely open and completely seal it. As for other things, he really didn't know how to use it.
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Now that we have this seal method, we can study it and give it a try.
Anyway, it won’t have much impact if you try it.
As for the White Jade Divine Sect? Don’t mention the White Jade Divine Sect. With the current foundation of the White Jade Divine Sect, just learning a new seal method is still a big deal?
Qin Yang studied hard and tried to get started with this seal method. With his current knowledge and foundation, it is not difficult to get started with most things. What is difficult is to master it to the point of proficiency.
Soon, Qin Yang sealed the gates of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
He made a seal in his hand and tried to sense the Map of Mountains and Rivers. Sure enough, he vaguely sensed the existence of the original Map of Mountains and Rivers, but where exactly it was, he couldn't be sure. When he tried to establish a connection, the cold Huanhai ignored him at all.
Not surprisingly, Qin Yang was not discouraged and continued to try to sense a copy of the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map, which was something he had completely refined.
Time passed little by little, and within the phantom sea that was completely alien to him, he slowly realized that there was something deeply connected to him.
Qin Yang knew clearly in his heart that the old thief of the Fantasy Sea would definitely not take the table painting with him. It was too unsafe. It would be safest to put it in the Fantasy Sea.
And in the illusory sea, under the imprints of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, the only things that could resonate with him were table paintings.
At the moment of sensing, the seals in Qin Yang's hands kept changing, strengthening the sensing.
At the same time, in the phantom sea, the table painting hidden by the old thief of the phantom sea in countless protective measures was quietly suspended in mid-air. Layers of divine light overflowed like ripples, and the table painting shook slightly.
, in response to Qin Yang’s induction.
The power of the table painting was summoned, transcended the obstacles of the world, and was projected out with Qin Yang's seal as a guide.
As the fantasy sea with the same origin, there is no way to stop the power of the table painting, and it will not stop the power of the table painting when no one is controlling it.
Crossing the invisible boundary, the power of the table painting was projected in front of Qin Yang.
The seal in Qin Yang's palm flew out and turned into a small black light door less than one person tall in front of him, waiting for Qin Yang to open the door and go in.
Qin Yang grinned.
"Oh hey, it really works."
Just as he was about to open the door, Qin Yang thought for a while, what if the place he entered was not the world of death, but the location of the table painting itself in the fantasy sea?
There will definitely be various protections and vicious traps there, and maybe the table painting itself is placed in some kind of desperate place.
As soon as his thoughts changed, Qin Yang pulled out a piece of hair and threw it out, turning into a clone.
After the clone came out, he glanced at Qin Yang listlessly.
"My dear, this clone technique of yours is really profitable. If you know it under the Thunder Monkey Spring, you can even close your eyes with tears."
"Don't add drama, go quickly."
The clone sighed, pushed open the narrow black light door, bent down and rushed in without even looking.