Chapter 716 Three memories, the identity of the black-robed woman
Before, the sacred tree fell and the thunder calamity came, and all the creatures on the sacred tree were being attacked. However, after entering the scope of Wuzhi Island, the thunder calamity disappeared. It was not over, but Wuzhi Island did not belong to the wild world, and even the attachments were not included.
Not really.
As long as you come out, you will definitely have to experience a complete catastrophe. It can be seen that the thunder catastrophe that can be felt is the most optimistic situation. You only need to survive it and you will be fine. Moreover, this thunder catastrophe is more like the transformation disaster of a monster.
There is great benefit in carrying it through, it is the power of heaven and earth.
Qin Yang was not in a hurry to let the green caterpillars come out, just to find a suitable opportunity, and he did not dare to delay for too long. If he exploited the loopholes of the world for a long time, the catastrophe might escalate.
If it becomes that invisible and insubstantial thing, as if it is being targeted by the whole world, then it is really over.
Maybe you will be so unlucky that you can fall flat on the ground while walking. If you fall, you will bite dog poop. You will stamp your feet in frustration, and the ground will collapse, and then you will fall into despair...
No, there just happened to be an opportunity, and it was quite suitable. If someone came to share the burden, how could Qin Yang not seize the opportunity.
Even if there are more people, the power of the thunder tribulation will be much greater, but after spreading it out, there will be fewer green caterpillars.
Qin Yang was running around on the bottom of the sea, triggering a thunderstorm and turning the place into a sea of thunder. The thunder penetrated, and the seawater on the bottom of the sea was forcibly evaporated. The strong pressure propped up a bulging bubble on the bottom of the sea, and the bubbles shot out from the bottom of the sea.
The aftermath made the entire sea seem to be boiling.
The hairless black bird, which was held by Qin Yang's feet with one hand, became more and more confused as the thunder tribulation filled its body. It became clearer and clearer that the remaining power of sky fire in its body was slowly tempered by the thunder tribulation.
He slowly forced it out.
It wanted to struggle, but found that the thunder calamity just flowed through its body and did not remain at all. It all followed Qin Yang's hand and entered Qin Yang's body.
Qin Yang's whole body was shining with lightning, and he seemed to completely ignore the damage caused by the thunder. The hairless black bird hadn't fully understood the situation, but its instinct told it that it was best to continue pretending to be dead at this time.
The hairless black bird closed its eyes and continued to pretend to be dead, letting Qin Yang use it as a lightning rod to attract lightning.
Dozens of flame dragons on the bottom of the sea are called ecstasy. Their eyes are basically decorations. They can see, but they are not as good as the little monks of the human race. Now their perception is too sharp and is drowned by the thunder tribulation.
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Tribulation thunder is completely different from ordinary sky thunder. This kind of power naturally contains mysteries that ordinary monks cannot penetrate and understand.
To put it simply, it relies on sound wave positioning, but someone turns on countless speakers and blasts it in the face, and the content is still filled with magic sounds, or it depends on eyesight, and someone blinds the titanium alloy dog's eyes with infinite flash bombs.
That's a tragedy...
They were wandering around like headless flies, and they couldn't even find Qin Yang anywhere.
Qin Yang carried the tribulation thunder caused by the hairless black bird, and immediately went around to a flame dragon, holding the blood-transforming demon knife, and struck it on the chin.
With a puff, the demonic sword that was about to die after being struck by thunder finally felt a slight buffer. It could not care about anything else. The demonic energy steamed, swallowing up the blood and vitality of the Flame Dragon. As for the heat and power contained in this energy and blood,
Compared with the Lei Jie that has completely defeated it, the taste is just a little worse at best.
The huge Flame Dragon struggled for a few times and then collapsed on the bottom of the sea without moving. Its body, which glowed red and looked like stone, slowly cooled down and turned into a pile of rubble.
The calamity thunder swept across and immediately shattered into powder.
Following the same pattern and stabbing over a dozen flame dragons in a row, Qin Yang began to take it easy and prepared to change his approach.
The bodies of these guys seemed to be made of rocks that were about to melt. After they died from exhaustion of energy and blood, their bodies immediately collapsed without even giving them a chance to touch their bodies.
"Master, kill them!" The demonic aura on the magic sword was mixed with thunder and fire, and the power flashed frequently. It seemed that the demonic aura was weaker, but the essence of the demonic sword has been tempered, and its foundation has improved a lot.
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It's just that this guy was so cowardly just now, and now he feels like he can't die, as if he's drunk from fake wine.
Qin Yang squinted his eyes and looked away at the flame dragons that had slowly calmed down. They couldn't find their direction, but they also understood that they only needed to head in one direction and they would always escape from the area enveloped by the thunder.
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With a sigh of regret, Qin Yang continued to rush forward with the magic knife, starting from the outermost periphery, harvesting from weak to strong.
Speaking of which, this kind of battle with a loss of lives is really not interesting, but Qin Yang likes this.
Why would he have to fight head-on with the dozens of flame dragons here when he clearly had the chance to kill him? If that were the case, the chances of him being surrounded and beaten to death by these guys was not small if he didn't shed some blood and risked his life.
After feeling the falling speed of the Thunder Tribulation, Qin Yang silently increased his speed. If he couldn't touch it, he couldn't touch it. The worst he could do was save the one who looked the most powerful.
Time passed little by little, and the number of the Flame Dragons that had been entrenched here for who knows how long was getting smaller and smaller. When only the largest one was left, the falling Tribulation Thunder finally stopped falling, leaving only piles on the seabed.
This sea of thunder.
The tribulation thunder slowly dissipated, Qin Yang threw the hairless black bird to the green caterpillar, walked to the largest flame dragon, and slowly raised the blood-transforming demon knife in his hand.
Recalling Emperor Ying's shocking sword in his mind, it began to spurt out from far away in his body, turning into countless runes, traveling along Qin Yang's arm and onto the magic sword.
When the runes were covered, the devil immediately became quiet as if he had drunk fake wine, and a very strange aura began to emerge.
When the blood-changing demon sword was completely submerged by the runes and turned into a long black sword, Qin Yang shouted in a low voice and slashed out with one strike.
"One sword."
The thunder tribulation ahead and the sea water seemed unchanged, but they seemed to be divided into two parts. The two sides flowed into each other, but no one could cross the middle boundary.
The Flame Dragon at the front, which had recovered some sense and was about to rush out of the range of the Thunder Tribulation, continued to rush forward. Its body slowly fell down, its face brushed against the seabed, and with a rumbling sound, it rushed out for several seconds.
Then it stopped.
Qin Yang put away the magic knife and looked a little unhappy.
When I looked again, I saw that the magic sword had completely changed its appearance, like a magic sword made of blood-soaked red crystal.
After another induction, the demon inside fainted.
Putting away the magic knife, Qin Yang slowly mobilized the true energy in his body, flowing into the meridians bit by bit, and then reversed the secret code of underworld, transforming the energy and blood bit by bit to make up for the loss in the body.
This blow was clearly called "a sword" by him. The power was really astonishing, and the consumption was also astonishing.
With just one blow, the true energy flowing in his body, as well as the energy and blood in his body, were instantly drained, and Haiyan had no time to replenish it.
Qin Yang walked on the seabed, quickly regaining his strength, walking towards the body of the flame dragon, while pondering a sword.
He has analyzed Emperor Ying's sword, and has only cracked it to the outermost level. From a purely technical level, he can now imitate the sword in a decent manner.
It’s considered an introduction, and you can continue to analyze it after you get started.
But after just an experimental test, he understood that this sword was indeed very powerful. If he wanted to exert the power of Emperor Ying's sword in his memory, the consumption would be an astronomical figure. Qin Yang roughly estimated that, generally
Daojun will definitely not be able to cut that sword.
Emperor Ying must have relied on the power of the Great Ying Dynasty to be able to slash that sword.
To put it simply, the level represented by this sword may have exceeded that of Emperor Ying who lost his blessing back then.
He made the right choice, there is really no harm in learning from it.
But this time he also saw his own shortcomings. He has sea eyes and long Qi veins. He can see the vast wilderness and no one can match him. If it were a war of attrition, he would probably be able to kill a strong Dharmakaya alive without risking his life.
It's a pity that if you don't risk your life, instantaneous explosion will become a shortcoming. In the final analysis, the biggest limitation is the realm, and the other one is the limitation of the body.
The most direct solution at present is to improve one's own strength without improving one's realm.
Such as body training, such as practicing the Sea Burial Marrow Cultivation Code.
The other one is to improve your realm.
Qin Yang thought about it, the White Jade Divine Sect needs time to get through slowly, and it is estimated that it will take four to five hundred years. This is still considering that as the enlightenment progresses, the foundation becomes thicker and thicker, and some less profound people will understand more and more.
It comes faster and faster, plus I use the Si Zi Jue from time to time.
The other one is to see if I can directly go to the Black Jade Taoist Palace to refine myself without pushing the white jade divine door open, so that I can improve myself to the Dharma.
Judging from the current feeling, it should be feasible.
Even building the Dao Palace is a troublesome task. Thinking of the ruins of the Dao Palace gives Qin Yang a headache. It is not much simpler than the White Jade Divine Gate, and it also takes time.
After doing this calculation, Qin Yang probably understood why he could always hear about geniuses in the early stages of his practice, but never heard about them later. Especially when he reached the Dao Palace realm, he seemed to have never heard of any geniuses from the younger generation.
What.
If you are a true genius, you need to spend time to consolidate your foundation.
Putting away his distracting thoughts, Qin Yang walked to the corpse of the flame dragon. Instead of dying from exhaustion of energy and blood, the corpse remained.
This guy's body was chopped into several sections, and his head was cut in two. He couldn't die anymore.
After putting the corpses together, Qin Yang reached out and touched them, touching the corpses to achieve salvation.
Two balls of light, one white and one blue.
Qin Yang didn't feel disappointed because he didn't withdraw money. He was out of vulgar taste. After all, there might be good goods in blue and white that were comparable to gold.
Snap it into your head and check it immediately.
The blue one is a secret method called ritual.
After a rough look, it is quite similar to his method of using Zhu Youxiang to contact people. The difference is that this method does not require Zhu Youxiang, but requires a statue of a god to contact the person represented by the statue.
The method is far better than Qin Yang's Zhu Youxiang, but the price you need to pay is also higher. Every time you use it, you need to use sacrifices. Flesh and blood are better. No matter how you look at it, it looks like an evil method.
After roughly scanning it, Qin Yang immediately thought of the stone sculpture he just took away that looked like a real person and could affect people's emotions.
At the same time, I also thought that maybe this method was how people in Dahuang contacted the woman in black robe.
Look at the white ones again, which are memories.
Hundreds of flame dragons were walking through the sea. Suddenly, a huge green snake poked its head in front and attacked the group of flame dragons.
Seeing this green snake, Qin Yang immediately understood where the green snake that came with the sacred tree had gone. It turned out that this snake had run out a long time ago. It seemed that not only was it not dead, but it was still alive and well.
The Yanlong group was suddenly attacked and swarmed up, preparing to fight the green snake that jumped up from the sea. However, only then did they see that there was an even bigger octopus underneath the huge green snake.
That green snake that looked very strong and huge turned out to be just one of the tentacles of the octopus.
Then, in the dark sea, little lights appeared, something bigger than an octopus, like a jellyfish appeared.
Silently, dozens of flame dragons were already entangled by the tentacles of this giant jellyfish.
"Soul-Eating Beast!"
The leading Yanlong was so frightened that the red light emitted from his body dimmed. He didn't even care about his entangled compatriots, and turned around and used secret techniques to escape.
The screen changes.
In a deep sea, luminous sea creatures illuminate a palace.
A guy with the head of a dragon and a height of three feet stood with his back turned. In front of him was the statue of the woman in black robe. He looked at the statue of the woman in black robe and said in a deep voice.
"Dragon Lord is coming back soon, is everything ready?"
"Sir, we are ready and ready to respond at any time." Yanlong, who had transformed into a human form, knelt behind him on one knee and spoke in a very cautious tone.
Then, the picture changed again. This time, the picture quality seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, not particularly clear, and there were some frame drops.
In the same deep sea hall, the guy with the head of a dragon pressed his hand on Yanlong's head. Black air continuously penetrated into Yanlong's body. Yanlong screamed miserably and struggled, but he was completely
To no avail.
With the black energy completely submerged, the guy with the body of a dragon seemed a little tired.
The screaming Yanlong no longer screamed and struggled. He looked at the dragon-headed guy in front of him with some surprise.
"Sir, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
"It's okay, I just felt a little tired suddenly." The guy with the dragon's head waved his hand and told Yanlong to retreat.
After Yanlong retreated, he was full of doubts and muttered to himself.
"Sir, what's going on?"
The memory scene ended here. Qin Yang opened his eyes with a serious look on his face.
In the last scene, he could clearly feel that Yanlong didn't remember what happened at all.
Moreover, Qin Yang recognized what kind of magic the guy with the dragon head was performing.
Three body treasures.
In other words, it is one of the three treasures of the body.
Yanlong, who was refined into one of the three bodies, had no idea that he was no longer himself. He still only had his original memory.
But the essence is completely different. Qin Yang can be sure that the three-body magic performed by this guy with a dragon head is definitely for safety and to prevent betrayal. Maybe he has planted an idea in Yanlong's head.
, even though Yanlong still has his original memory, his heart has completely changed.
I reorganized these three memories.
According to the chronological order, it should be backwards. First, he was refined into one of the three bodies by the three body treasure technique, then there was the subsequent conversation, and then he met the soul-eating beast.
Green Snake died in the hands of the Soul-Eating Beast. The Soul-Eating Beast must have been not far from Five Fingers Island at that time.
The place these Flame Dragons were going to must be the Five Fingers Island, but they just turned around and met a big boss in the Dead Sea that no one could afford to offend.
If you calculate it this way, the guy with the head of a dragon and the body of a dragon, who is called Dragon Lord, is most likely a woman in black robe.
Qin Yang was confused. Was the woman in black robe a dragon? A descendant of a true dragon?
Or from the sea tribe?
I didn't have the slightest impression before, and I didn't have any clues about this. How could I become a dragonborn in the sea? The span is a bit big.
Qin Yang didn't know why, and his head hurt thinking about it.
Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about it for the time being and went back to find the green caterpillar and the hairless black bird.
The green caterpillar has a simple heart, and now it has successfully overcome the tribulation. It naturally believes that Qin Yang is good to it. In its heart, the ugly chicken had nothing to do before. It talked so much during the chat, but it didn't feel anything.
Anyway, if he is good to him, he must be a good person, and he will not care what Qin Yang does to others.
The hairless black bird cowered and hid next to the green caterpillar. The ugly chicken, which had been chopped for a long time and was still glowing with lightning, suddenly became furious when it saw the ghostly appearance of its little brother.
Qin Yang took them back to Haiyan, and the ugly chicken began to chase and beat the hairless black bird.
The green caterpillar held the new ration given by Qin Yang and ate slowly, blinking its six eyes, wondering why the ugly chicken wanted to hit people.
Qin Yang came out of the sea and was not in a hurry to return, but was going to ask someone first.
Everything now involves the woman in black robe. She only had one name before, and she wasn't even sure what the two sounds were.
Now that there are statues and the secret art ceremony, Qin Yang feels that he needs to find some old antiques that have been passed down for a long time and ask about them.
Take out the ghost order and call the building.
After a while, the shadow of the tower appeared on the ghost order.
"I've met senior."
"Qin Yang, when you returned to the land of the Southern Barbarians, why didn't you go back to Heili? When Cui Laomo met you, he showed off his newly brewed treasure soup..." Qiao started teasing when he came up.
Qin Yang laughed dryly, a little embarrassed. He didn't go to the Li tribe before returning to the southern barbarian land. The main reason was because he was afraid of embarrassment. The matter of the Divine Tree Tribe was embarrassing even if he didn't talk about it.
"Senior, I have something urgent. I promise to go back to see senior next time. Are senior Bai and mother-in-law okay?"
"Okay, those two old immortals will definitely live longer than me." Qie Lou cursed casually, and then asked: "What do you want from me?"
"There is something that involves a long time ago. There are still relatively complete records in the wilderness. The one with the longest inheritance is probably the Li people. So I would like to ask my seniors to help check the records in the clan to see if there is this person."
Qin Yang took out the statue and added: "Her name is Ruobing."
"It's been a long time ago, and the surname is Ruo..." Qi Lou frowned, and after leaving a word, he disappeared: "You wait, come back in three days."
Three days later, the phantom of Qilou appeared again. He was holding a roll of bamboo slips with a solemn expression. Qin Yang could see it. He seemed to be unable to calm down, and his speaking speed had become much faster.
"Where did you get this statue?"
"The Yanlong clan is worshiping this statue."
"You'd better go back to the southern barbarian land as soon as possible and take this statue with you. I will try my best to destroy it or seal it completely."
"Senior, who is she?"
Qi Lou thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.
"The surname Ruo didn't exist originally. When she first appeared, the first person with the surname Ruo didn't originally have the surname Ruo. She was the most talented and charming person in the world. Even though she had been dead for a long time, she was still tabooed by the whole world.
At that time, the ancestors of the Li tribe, with their souls and spells, had entered the realm of transformation. They were her enemies and were naturally restrained by her.
In order to cut off the influence of the ancestors of the Li people, she cut off her surname. No one knew her real name anymore. From then on, her surname was Ruo, with the character Bing.
Not many people know this name now. Even the Daying royal family may not have complete records or portraits.
In the records of the Li people, they only dared to record Ruobing's name, but did not dare to leave a portrait of him."
Qi Lou raised his head, with a hint of horror in his tone.
"You may not understand what I said, but you definitely know when I said her account was banned."
"After she transformed into Ruo Bing, she was given three titles!"
Qin Yang felt as if he had been struck by thunder, his whole body was stunned, and his voice changed its tone.
"You said she is the Three Body Dao Lord? The Three Body Dao Lord is a woman!?"
In an instant, countless thoughts appeared in Qin Yang's mind. He was really dumbfounded and his brain was not working well enough.
Some clues from the past began to emerge naturally.
The Yanlong clan, that guy with a dragon head and body, is from the Sea clan.
In Xiao Qi's previous life, the Three Body Technique he obtained was also obtained in the sea.
In fact, Qin Yang finally understood a big question that he had always wondered about.
At that time, the three-body Taoist incarnations were all over the world. At that time, there was no special method to check whether it was a three-kaya. At that time, how did they kill the three-body Taoist?
Now I finally understand.
Among the one-word formulas, the most fearful one is the word formula.
All the monks in the world would attack him in groups and beat him to death. They were all bragging.
It's those monks who put gold on their faces just for the sake of face.
The truth is definitely that they were beaten up by Sanshen Daojun alone, and then, a big boss who had mastered the Terror-Character Technique appeared.
According to what Heiying said, after the Terror Word Jue is completed, a magical power may be derived, which can turn fear into a poison, corroding and annihilating the soul and wisdom.
At that time, the Three Body Dao Lord must have been possessed by this magical power. The poison turned into fear naturally spread among all the incarnations, and it was only then that the Three Body Dao Lord's incarnations were wiped out in one go. No one knows how many incarnations there were.