Chapter 751 Finally made up for the lack, the old monk is really blind
Zhang Zhengyi felt the coolness on the skin on the back of his neck. While his heart tightened, he also felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
The moment this strange feeling arose, Zhang Zhengyi became even more frightened.
He took a step forward without leaving a trace, glanced at the big pit with a normal expression, and said casually.
"I heard that the Killing Arrow is quite valuable, don't waste it."
Zhang Zhengyi jumped into the pit, pulled out the two murderous arrows stuck in Bai Lin's body, and also picked up Bai Lin's body.
Wipe the killing arrow clean with snow and give it to Qin Yang again.
"Here, senior brother."
Qin Yang put away the killing arrow and rubbed his fingers, feeling that something was missing.
Glancing at the dead Bai Lin on the ground, Qin Yang naturally stretched out his hand and touched his head.
You bitch, if you still pretend to be dead, then you will really die.
I didn't go through salvation last time because I had concerns. There are no people from the ancient underworld here this time.
However, Bai Lin's body lying on the ground disappeared in an instant.
The guy who was so dead one moment was standing a hundred feet away in the next moment, his eyes were opened, and the vitality in his body was restored.
Qin Yang smiled and slowly took back his hand.
"Did my junior brother provoke you?"
The blood holes on Bai Lin's body slowly disappeared. His face was solemn and he slowly backed away with fear. He did not answer Qin Yang's questions.
He didn't know how to answer, and even felt that Qin Yang would notice something as long as he said a word.
You can't say, "Oh, don't worry, this is just a misunderstanding. I really don't care about your junior brother's Divine Phoenix bloodline."
Others don't know Qin Yang or are not familiar with Qin Yang, but he has already experienced it.
He didn't think that he was being tricked by Qin Yang, because in the world of real reflection at that time, strength could not play a big role.
He also doesn't think Qin Yang's realm represents his strength.
Anyone who really thinks this way will definitely die long ago.
He has personally walked the journey that Qin Yang has walked, and he understands very well what kind of wisdom and strength it takes to come out of the world of real reflection intact.
Especially when there is only one life, the various abilities required are even more terrifying.
Qin Yang's strength is definitely not inferior to him, and it is even very possible that Qin Yang has the power to kill him completely!
I'm afraid everyone in the world has been deceived by this guy!
Bai Lin was filled with fear and was on full alert at this moment, ready to explode at any time...
The state of escape.
Because just now, when he was pretending to be dead, he really had a feeling in the dark that if Qin Yang touched him, he would pretend to be dead until he was really dead.
With extraordinary talent and the souls of many strong men in his body, Bai Lin has great trust in that indescribable feeling.
"Let me ask you, what do you want to do? Are you deliberately trying to make things difficult for me? If you want to cause trouble for me, just come. Our grudges have nothing to do with my junior brother."
Bai Lin wanted to escape, but found that at some point behind him, a strong man with no breath at all, not even the breath of a living person, appeared. The strong man's face was expressionless, and his eyes were as indifferent as a pool of stagnant water. He just stood there and let
Bai Lin's whole body tensed up.
Master! Real master!
"Brother, the thing is like this..." Zhang Zhengyi briefly talked about the looting of the prince and grandson's treasury, and then pointed at Bai Lin: "I got rid of everyone else, only this guy, from now on
They have been chasing me since I escaped, definitely because of those treasures."
"Huh?" Qin Yang had a question mark on his face?
Would a guy like Bai Lin, who seemed out of tune and a bit crazy, but actually quite proud at heart, fall in love with those treasures?
It shouldn't be.
Thinking of this, Qin Yang suddenly thought of another point.
"Is he after something inside?"
"Senior brother is right, I think so too." Zhang Zhengyi nodded with deep approval.
Bai Lin, who was worried about not going down the steps, said decisively.
"I can use other treasures to replace the thing I want. Qin Yang, you also shot me two arrows. How about we write off the previous things? From now on, I will never appear wherever you appear.
Within three thousand miles.”
Zhang Zhengyi took out the black and purple gold coin, handed it to Qin Yang, and then took out another black and purple gold coin.
"Senior Brother Qin, it must be this one! I traced this one, and it may be in the treasury of the Prince's Mansion, while the other one was obtained by Xun Mu, probably from Taisun's Mansion."
"There is a place that may solve my problems. This is the token."
"This guy must know something!"
Qin Yang turned to look at Bai Lin.
"Tell me everything you know, and we can forget about the past. To be honest, having a difficult guy is enough to annoy me, and I really have no interest in dealing with you.
From now on, no one of us should see each other, and don't let me see you. This matter is over, okay?
There is no need to doubt what I, Qin Youde, said."
"..." Bai Lin was silent. He really regretted it. He shouldn't have been so mean-mouthed and talked so quickly. He should have been beaten to death without saying anything.
What should he say now? His goal is not actually gold coins? In fact, it is not one of those treasures.
He can guarantee that Qin Yang will not believe this.
After thinking about it, Bai Lin glanced at the blind monk in the distance who was wrapping the body with a monk's robe, and had some idea in his mind. Instead of trying all his efforts to deceive, he might as well tell the truth.
"This gold coin is one of the treasures of the ancient underworld, and it is also one of the coins. It is extremely rare in quantity and is commonly known as life-buying money. However, since the ancient underworld collapsed, this life-buying money has no use. It is just regarded as an ancient coin.
A kind of useless secret treasure passed down from the underworld."
"anything else?"
"Life-buying money is not completely useless. In some places, it can actually be used as a treasure, such as in some fragments of the ancient underworld.
I can use other treasures in exchange for a gold coin, and the price is guaranteed to satisfy you, how about that?"
Bai Lin said it very calmly.
Qin Yang played with a gold coin in his hand, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
He actually doesn't feel much about the money from the ancient underworld. Whether it's money for traveling or buying lives, it actually doesn't have much use outside. Only some people from the ancient underworld still recognize it.
If you don’t recognize it, this thing is actually a high-end souvenir.
Can you believe these words of Bai Lin?
Can believe it.
But, what this bitch can say is definitely not the most important thing.
Use an important piece of information to cover up more important information and cover up his true purpose.
How dare you play such a bad trick in front of Qin Youde?
484 stupid?
"Do you have anything else to say?"
"What did you say?" Bai Lin was startled.
"I mean, tell everything you know and wipe out our grudges. Since you don't want to tell everything, then..."
"Mo Yang!"
The master with an expressionless face and indifferent eyes instantly appeared behind Bai Lin, and a pair of iron walls instantly wrapped around Bai Lin's neck.
Bai Lin's eyes almost burst out of his sockets, and he let out a low growl in his throat.
His body suddenly burned with black flames.
The flames enveloped the puppet master, burning the flesh and blood disguise of the puppet master, revealing the puppet body underneath. Under the burning of the black fire, everything remaining on the surface of the puppet body was burned, making it look a bit dim.
The surface actually started to become shiny.
The puppet master held Bai Lin's neck with one hand and his chest with the other.
With the purest power, it continues to inflict damage.
Bai Lin's body shape began to change, revealing the body of a fish head and dragon tail, a human body with six arms.
Under the huge force of the puppet master, cracks slowly appeared in the brain case, and the dragon's tail was drawn on the puppet master's back, only to make a muffled sound.
"Kill him."
Qin Yang was too lazy to ask anymore. Since he had been saved just now, he would kill him again.
Under the burning of the black fire, the snowflakes on the ground began to slowly change colors.
Something like black oil seeped out from the ground, and an ominous aura emerged, quickly wrapping the puppet master and Bai Lin in it.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding environment began to change rapidly.
Black spots seemed to appear on the snow-white ground, and black oil puddles appeared continuously. In the blink of an eye, the place seemed to have turned into a swamp exuding an ominous atmosphere.
On the other side, the blind monk who was reciting the rebirth mantra for Xun Mu suddenly stopped.
Golden light suddenly erupted from his body, and in the next moment, black oil spurted out from under him.
The blind monk wanted to reach out and grab Xun Mu's body, but the amount of black oil this time was extremely large. The large black oil was twisted into powder by the golden light, but there was more black oil behind it, like a huge wave rushing, a
Wave after wave, each wave stronger than the last.
Xun Mu's body disappeared into the black oil in an instant.
With a trace of regret on his face, the blind monk stepped on the golden lotus and flew into the air to avoid the waves of black oil.
In just one breath, the area hundreds of miles around seemed to turn into a black ocean, and the ominous aura had dispersed the spiritual energy here.
…
On the ground below, the first time the change occurred, Qin Yang didn't care about the puppet master, nor did he care about Bai Lin.
If Bai Lin dies, he will die, and the puppet master will definitely not die. At most, he will be trapped.
The first place he looked at was Xun Mu's body.
He couldn't let Xun Mu's body be destroyed.
But now it was too late, Xun Mu's body disappeared into the black oil in an instant, and not even the blind monk could snatch it back.
After Xun Mu was resurrected last time, he was killed again by Zhang Zhengyi before he fully recovered.
And with a relatively complete corpse, he will definitely be resurrected on this corpse, all it takes is a little time.
The blind monk collected the coffin for Xun Mu and recited the mantra for rebirth, but Qin Yang just pretended not to see it.
But the ominous evil unexpectedly appeared again. Qin Yang's mind raced and he immediately thought of many things.
For example, ominous and evil things are actually just legends here, and the probability of their occurrence is extremely low.
For example, it stands to reason that if there are ascetics like the blind monk around, they should not appear again in a short time after strangling the ominous evil spirits.
According to the previous situation, ominous and evil things have appeared several times.
The first time was when they attacked Su Xinghe.
The thing that caused the vision to appear so many times, and it was always there, was the black and purple gold coins.
Another thing, when Xun Mu was about to die, he seemed to want to crawl into an ominous place.
At that time, I thought he just wanted to die more thoroughly, but his Qi, blood, meridians, and all the meridians in his body were destroyed. In addition, his head was damaged to the core, and many suicide methods were useless.
That's why I wanted to commit suicide by jumping into an ominous place.
But now, integrate these clues.
In addition, Zhang Zhengyi said that this gold coin was the clue for him to completely understand his bloodline and solve his problems.
Qin Yang suddenly had a bold guess.
That bitch Xun Mu didn't want to commit suicide at all, he just wanted to escape.
Where to escape?
The place where the ominous and evil spirits took him might be the place Zhang Zhengyi was looking for.
Ominous and evil things are caused by gold coins, but my understanding may be wrong.
That is not a danger, but a path opened by gold coins.
But at this moment, Xun Mu's body had completely disappeared into the black oil transformed by the ominous evil.
Qin Yang's face darkened slightly.
A bit careless.
In the end, I still drifted off, thinking that the situation was under control.
Unexpectedly, he was delayed by Bai Lin, but completely ignored that even if Xun Mu entered the state of death, he would not be completely under his control.
If the speculation is wrong, then Xun Mu has also escaped, his body and soul have been destroyed, and he will be resurrected somewhere else.
Qin Yang didn't think that Xun Mu would have no backup plan if he dared to go out.
If the guess is correct.
So, does he dare to jump?
Don't dare.
Not being 100% sure, it would be crazy to commit such a death.
But the puppet master has disappeared into the black oil, so we can't just ignore it.
Taking out the black and purple gold coin, the frequently flashing spiritual light on it had turned into a solidified halo.
"Junior Brother Zhang, you gave me this gold coin."
"Oh, okay." Zhang Zhengyi flew into the air, avoiding the black oil, and replied casually.
At the same time, Qin Yang picked up the gold coin and felt everything inside the gold coin carefully.
After thinking about it again and again, Qin Yang suddenly appeared behind Zhang Zhengyi, and at a speed that Zhang Zhengyi could not react at all, Qin Yang pinched the back of Zhang Zhengyi's neck with one hand.
The wrist and fingers, like instinct, completed a perfect coordination, and with a click, Zhang Zhengyi's neck was broken.
After completing this action, he stuffed a talisman wrapped in a hair into Zhang Zhengyi's mouth.
Then he threw Zhang Zhengyi's body to the ground below that had turned into a sea of black oil.
"Junior Brother Zhang, the place you are looking for is probably down there. You should go explore the way first."
Qin Yang took back his hand and rubbed his fingers. The inexplicable lack in his heart was finally filled.
Zhang Zhengyi plunged into the black oil in an upside-down position. He tilted his head and his eyes were full of astonishment.
I understand the truth, but why do you want to break my neck?
Seeing Qin Yang rubbing his fingers again, Zhang Zhengyi suddenly felt relieved.
My heart inexplicably became a lot more at ease.
This is his senior brother Qin.
Every time he is killed by Qin Yang, when he wakes up, the situation will be under Qin Yang's control.
I guess it's not a surprise this time.
The next moment, the black oil swept him into it and disappeared.
In an instant, the only ones floating above the black oil sea were the blind monk and Qin Yang.
Qin Yang turned to look at the blind monk and bowed his hands.
"I, Qin Yang, have met the master, but don't you know his name?"
Qin Yang still respects this kind of self-obedient ascetic monk who only seeks for himself and does not pretend to be external.
The presence of such a person was the reason why Qin Yang did not go to the Lu Zong to trouble him. Among the many bald heads, he was the one who best fit the definition in Qin Yang's heart, and he was also a great monk who was worthy of the name of the Lu Zong.
The blind monk floated in the air, silent as death.
He couldn't figure out what was going on here.
What are they all about?
A weird, unprecedented monster died and came back to life.
A powerful and terrifying puppet.
Being swallowed up by ominous evil together, Qin Yang had no reaction.
He also easily broke his junior brother's neck and threw his junior brother in.
Now, I finally turned my attention to him.
The blind monk thought of Qin Yang's name and background, and suddenly felt that he knew a lot.
He clasped his hands together and returned the salute.
"The old monk no longer has a dharma title, but he once practiced in the Vinaya Sect. Now he has no relationship with the Vinaya Sect. Donor Qin can call the old monk Blind Monk."
"Besides, the old monk has been blind for tens of thousands of years and can no longer see anything."
Qin Yang put on a question mark emoticon.
Is this blind monk playing Zen?
Can't you talk properly?
Qin Yang shook his head.
"Well, the master should be the guardian of this place. In such a bitter and cold place, he spares no effort to clean up the ominous and evil things. It is indeed admirable..."
Halfway through his words, Qin Yang suddenly stopped and his expression changed.
The blind monk, who claimed to have been blind for tens of thousands of years, also trembled with a grimace on his face.
If it goes bad, there will eventually be resentment.
…
The sky is black and blue, the atmosphere is gloomy, and there is deathly silence. On the ground are dilapidated and ancient buildings with styles that are very different from the current era.
Zhang Zhengyi, who had his head tilted, fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground. His head, which was already tilted, suddenly became even more tilted.
After a while, his lost eyes slowly regained focus, and he struggled to sit up and straighten his head.
The injured bones began to recover rapidly.
He opened his mouth and spat out a folded talisman. After throwing it out, a faint light shone on the talisman and burned to ashes. A hair inside turned into Qin Yang's with a bang.
Doppelgänger.
After the clone appeared, he saw Zhang Zhengyi's hand rapidly expanding in front of him.
There was a muffled sound.
The clone exploded instantly, turned into a hair again, and disappeared silently.
Seeing that there was no one around, Zhang Zhengyi put his hands on his hips and looked up to the sky laughing unscrupulously.
"Hahaha, it's so cool."
Anyway, it's just for confirmation. Whatever you want to see, I won't be able to see it until I get here.
Didn't the clone come in just to die?
…
"...it's really admirable...fuck, you bitch!"
Qin Yang, who was talking to the blind monk, instantly became furious and turned to look at the still boiling sea of black oil below.
On the surface, black oil turned into tentacles like tree roots, swaying crazily, some of them were longer, and they were even moving closer to him.
On the other side, the blind monk had a grimace on his face, clasped his hands together, and lowered his head slightly.
"Donor Qin, why bother to hurt others with your words? The old monk is really blind and didn't see anything. Furthermore, although the old monk does not practice closed-mouth meditation, he will not talk about others behind their backs..."
The blind monk is really in trouble.
Although Qin Yang's aura is very strong, his level is not too high after all. Even with many treasures, he may not be his match.
But if there is a conflict...
If he dared to start killing, then the new emperor Da Ying behind Qin Yang would definitely raze Lu Zong to the ground.
With the emperor of the divine dynasty and a divine dynasty that overwhelms the wilderness, it is impossible for the Luzong to stop him.
"... As the saying goes, it's better to resolve enemies than to make them end, old monk... uh..."
Halfway through the blind monk's earnest words, he saw Qin Yang rushing headlong into the black oil sea below like a madman.
The blind monk stood there with a look of astonishment on his face, completely confused now.
He didn't encounter as many weirdos in the past three thousand years as he did today.
…
Qin Yang held a black and purple gold coin in his hand, with a halo covering it, and a strange power slowly flowed through his body when he was about to come into contact with the ominous and evil things.
Qin Yang somewhat understood.
Now that Zhang Zhengyi has passed, there must be somewhere on the other side. Although the scene sent back by the clone is just a glimpse, it is enough.
Regardless of whether that is what Zhang Zhengyi is looking for, a place that can solve his bloodline problem.
This must be the place where gold coins guide you.
The so-called ominous and evil things are indeed true; if you are involved, you will die, that is true; and it is extremely unfriendly to all monks, that is true.
Because when you enter that place, you have to die once and die.
No living person can enter.
Unless he has money to buy his life.
However, since it was money from the ancient underworld, Qin Yang thought of banknotes.
He took out a wad of banknotes and threw them out with a flick of his wrist.
When the banknote came into contact with the ominous and evil tree root tentacle, it disappeared immediately, and the incoming tree root tentacle was also knocked back by the attack.
Seeing that the money for traveling was useful, Qin Yang hung the purple gold coin around his neck, took out a lot of silver notes with both hands and threw them out.
There is only one gold coin, but there are many silver notes.
This banknote is outside. At best, it's a high-end souvenir, at worst, it's just waste paper.
Qin Yang would certainly not be stingy if he could use it.
Falling into the sea of black oil, Qin Yang walked through the air, all the way down, buying money in front of him to clear the way, and bills kept spraying out from the surrounding area to resist the black oil coming from all around.
As we walked all the way down, we could no longer feel any spiritual energy around us. Only the ominous and evil aura completely enveloped this place.
Qin Yang walked through the air at an extremely fast speed, waving a stick of incense along the way.
Suddenly, all the tentacles that were protruding around them retracted, and a downward passage appeared in the black oil sea.
"ha……"
Qin Yang was so happy that he took out more than ten wads of banknotes and threw them out.
Those banknotes disappeared into the black oil, and Qin Yang handed over the black oil.
"Thank you very much."
After counting the banknotes, he had already thrown away at least one-third of them.
In other words, one-third of the silver notes in his hand are probably worth one black and purple gold coin.
But it doesn't matter. It's best if you can pass it easily. If you can do it without fighting, don't fight. If you can do it without any effort, don't bother.
Qin Yang rushed out through the passage. The black oil above was still rolling, as if to say, "I didn't want to do it at first, but I paid too much for this guy."
Qin Yang put away the black and purple gold coin, and the ominous and evil things rolling above slowly disappeared.