Chapter 765: Brother Zhang's treasure, Qin Youde, don't run away
Long-term plans are just predetermined plans, but what needs to be done now must be done first.
First, we cannot let Zhang Zhengyi really die, we must resurrect him.
2. After resurrecting, beat Zhang Zhengyi to death seven times.
Set a goal and achieve it, it's that simple.
Make use of the time required for the middle part of the journey to stabilize your state and try your best to make up for your shortcomings.
With precise control, the shackles are forcibly broken, and the accumulation and accumulation are all consumed. In the long run, the harm will outweigh the benefits, so the current third to-do item needs to be completed immediately.
Lay a solid foundation, take advantage of the characteristics of the sea eye, and accumulate power without limit.
Qin Yang has been standing on the bow of the boat, and every moment has been used to practice non-stop.
The spiritual energy is swallowed by the whale, and after being absorbed, it is transformed into true essence, which is then transformed by the sea of blood into qi and blood, which travels throughout the body, leaving the physical body in a state of almost bursting with qi and blood at all times.
This can forcefully activate passive magical powers and strengthen the physical body at all times.
Excessive energy and blood will pass through the sea of blood, be transformed into true energy again using the Secret Book of Underworld, and be put into the eyes of the sea as a reserve force.
After experiments, the power refined in this way is the most convenient to use. At critical moments, when it explodes, it can increase the explosive power for an instant by about six percentage points.
And there will be no delay in the transformation of true energy and qi and blood.
Comprehensive calculation based on combat power will increase the combat power by at least 10%.
Judging from the confrontation with the monks, this combat power is enough to create a large distance within the same small realm.
At critical moments, this distance can be the distance between life and death.
Crossing the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty without any danger and entering the Great Ying Dynasty.
Qin Yang didn't stop either. He didn't encounter any obstacles this time. Even if there were strong men, he noticed that there seemed to be a big demon appearing.
He only glanced at it from a distance. After seeing Qin Yang standing on the bow of the boat, he didn't ask anything. He didn't even know how to get closer. He just took a distant look and turned around and left.
As long as he had not been in seclusion in the wild for eighteen hundred years, he would have encountered the possessed Qin Yang as soon as he came out of seclusion.
The entire Great Ying Dynasty had better not provoke anyone now, and even the slightly stronger casual cultivators knew this very well.
It just so happened that Qin Yang was wanted throughout the country, so it was too easy to get Qin Yang's portrait.
As for why Qin Yang became possessed by the devil, who cares.
If he doesn't offend me, then whatever he does.
Qin Yang entered Daying from the north. Are the people in Dingtiansi blind? Do they not know?
Everyone in the Dingtian Division is blind, so let's all go blind together.
I remember back then, there was a lot of uproar and uproar when a little inexperienced villain appeared in the territory, but now a serious demon is strutting across the territory, but no reaction is seen.
In the past, the people who shouted the most fiercely for exorcism and defense were now all in retreat.
In this calm atmosphere, the news that Qin Yang was possessed spread silently and at an extremely fast speed.
Many people from various major forces have received this first-hand news.
Of course, Dingtiansi was not blind. They didn't know how to deal with it, so they could only report it to the new emperor quickly. The new emperor had the final say on how to deal with it.
Under the turbulent undercurrent, Qin Yang himself didn't react at all and went straight to Kuishan.
He did not try his best to cover up the demonic energy in his body, because this would prevent him from practicing all the time and would waste precious time.
Along the way, it was enough for him to replenish more than half of the inventory strength he had consumed previously.
Before anyone could react, Qin Yang had already entered the range of Kuishan.
The white fox sensed it immediately and came to greet him immediately.
Qin Yang was obsessed with the devil, and the white fox had no reaction at all. The so-called aliens were ostracized simply because they were not strong enough.
If I have to say it, Kuishan Shangui Yingbai is the biggest alien in the world.
But who dares to make irresponsible remarks?
In other words, most people don't even have this idea.
"Lead the way." Qin Yang showed no expression, and with a flick of his finger, a map was drawn in front of him, with a flashing mark on it.
Bai Hu and Qin Yang looked at each other, and their hearts suddenly shivered, and they felt an inexplicable chill all over their bodies.
At the moment, he didn't dare to ask or say anything, so he quickly used his magical powers and led Qin Yang and the puppet master through Kuishan.
The white fox used his magical power, and in just two sticks of incense, Qin Yang was brought to a ridge that looked very ordinary.
There are not many spiritual beings here, and the environment is not very good. It is impossible to breed powerful creatures. Even if there are any creatures that breed spiritual wisdom, they will follow their instincts and go to better places around to practice.
Qin Yang walked along the ridge to the valley below.
His pupils silently changed into crosses, and on the ground at the bottom of the valley, runes whose power was completely obscured began to appear.
Qin Yang looked at the runes, stepped on the runes, and moved forward step by step.
Walking all the way to the end of the valley, the seemingly ordinary valley slowly turned into another place.
The ridge disappeared silently, and the surrounding area turned into a barren rocky beach.
This is a secret realm with little development value. It has exhausted spiritual energy and is only a few dozen miles in size. Even if it is found, no one will take a second look.
Qin Yang dug all the way down along the rocky beach. After digging eight hundred feet, a hollow finally appeared.
It was surrounded by all kinds of vicious formations, one after another. As if someone was approaching, the formations activated themselves, with all kinds of ghastly green and blood-red lights shining continuously.
Qin Yang silently calculated the time needed to break the formation, and immediately gave up the plan of slowly breaking the formation.
He turned around and grabbed the puppet master by the shoulders and threw him towards the formation.
The puppet master's face was dull and his eyes were vacant, as if he was still thinking about life. He was thrown into these vicious arrays, and his expression did not change. He allowed all kinds of vicious techniques to be bombarded on him.
The flesh and blood camouflage was routinely shattered, and the puppet master's body forcibly broke through the formation all the way, crushing it all the way in, relying on the body to forcefully exhaust the power of the formation.
After one stick of incense, all the aura disappeared.
Only an underground cave no more than a few feet in size appeared.
There is a stone platform inside with three storage rings on it.
Pick it up and inspect it. There is no mark. Anyone can refine it. Pick it up and refine it, open it and inspect it.
In a storage ring, there are many things that Zhang Zhengyi saved, from spiritual stones to various resources, including several seventh-grade spiritual stones.
An object that contains a large amount of yin and death energy should be something that Zhang Zhengyi discovered through archaeology.
In the third storage ring, there are various documents and records, from stone tablets to rubbings, to jade slips, gold foil, and bamboo slips and books.
Qin Yang took a general glance and found that except for the third document storage ring, everything else was junk.
Qin Yang put away the storage ring and looked around the cave. It was clearly empty.
He scanned around and finally fixed his gaze on the stone platform where the storage rings were placed.
With a flick of the finger, the stone platform shattered into powder, and a stone box appeared in its place.
Opening the stone box, sure enough, there was a pale-skinned human head inside.
Zhang Zhengyi’s head.
This is the backup he left behind before. Depending on the situation, it should be the backup he plans to keep for the last time.
If you want to resurrect Zhang Zhengyi, what you need most is Zhang Zhengyi's body.
He had already been destroyed physically and mentally before, and Qin Yang didn't know where his backhand was hidden.
In the past, Qin Yang would not ask, let alone want to know.
The treasure trove here was specially told to Qin Yang by Zhang Zhengyi a long time ago, which can be regarded as an insurance for one of the back-up players.
Before Zhang Zhengyi died, he said that everything here would be given to Qin Yang.
But at that time, Qin Yang had already been under the Withering Heart Curse and didn't care about these things at all, or even whether Zhang Zhengyi died.
I have lost my joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, my heart is dry, and I have no emotions, but this does not mean I have completely turned into a puppet master.
At least I haven't become stupid yet.
You don't need to think about it to know that Zhang Zhengyi's treasure hiding place is equivalent to the place where he buried his backhand.
Those three storage rings are actually just the last layer of protection, just a cover.
If any outsiders really find this place, they will only take away the three storage rings that can be taken away casually. As for the stone box in the stone platform, it will naturally be safe.
Life is the most important thing.
After getting what he wanted, Qin Yang immediately turned around and left.
Exit the secret realm and return to Kuishan.
Qin Yang reached out and swung it, and it turned into a palm-sized black phoenix tree, which was thrown away by him.
As the black phoenix trees continued to grow in size, black clouds began to appear in the sky.
Qin Yang waved his hand and put the black phoenix tree away again.
Looking up at the sky, Qin Yang fell into deep thought.
The black phoenix tree cannot be taken out in this world, as it will lead to disaster.
Then we can only change the place.
The Great Wilderness won't work, and the secret realm attached to the Great Wilderness will certainly not work either.
With a thought, Qin Yang summoned the black jade divine door, held the black phoenix tree, and stepped into the black jade divine door.
The earth is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. If you turn it upside down, the lower part will look like a huge mountain peak.
Qin Yang slowly turned his body upside down, walked at the bottom of the earth, and placed the black phoenix tree in the center.
The black sycamore tree gradually grew larger, and the severed tree roots also took root in the earth. With the vibration, the black sycamore tree gradually returned to its original shape.
Qin Yang held Zhang Zhengyi's head with one hand and held it between his eyebrows with the other. A light ball containing all Zhang Zhengyi's memories and consciousness was brought out by him and patted into Zhang Zhengyi's head.
Then, he casually threw Zhang Zhengyi's head into the tree hole.
…
Zhang Zhengyi felt that he had had a very long dream.
In the dream, he didn't know who he was or what he was going through. There was just a lot of messy things that started to stuff into his head.
After a long, long time, he began to understand who he was.
He started out as a baby, then became so hungry that he stole tributes to eat, and then wandered the streets and mixed with various religions. He slowly came into contact with the practice of spiritual practice, and began to crawl around on his own.
Later I met another person and was almost tricked to death...
Later, he shamelessly sneaked into the sect, and until the end, he burned everything and died.
"ah……"
Zhang Zhengyi suddenly opened his eyes and screamed.
He saw the endless darkness around him, and there was only a hole in front of him. Thinking of everything he had experienced, he rushed out quickly.
When I saw Qin Yang standing there, it was just like the last memory, with an expressionless face, indifferent eyes, and no trace of humanity.
He didn't know why he was resurrected, but he just thought that his senior brother Qin had been hit by the Withering Heart Curse, but he still didn't forget to save him.
Zhang Zhengyi's eyes instantly turned as red as rabbits, a burst of sadness surged into his heart, and two lines of hot tears gurgled down.
"Senior Brother Qin..."
I am afraid that the most sincere call to me, senior brother, is now.
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhengyi suddenly shrank his neck and felt a chill on the back of his neck, but Qin Yang in front of him had disappeared.
"Click..."
Qin Yang broke Zhang Zhengyi's neck and carried him out of the Black Jade Divine Gate.
Throwing the dying Zhang Zhengyi on the ground, Qin Yang took out a white lantern and once again reflected Zhang Zhengyi's heart.
This time, the door to his heart was quite different from before. The door to his heart was a hundred feet high, and it was also a round door shaped like a compass.
Under Qin Yang's gaze, the heart gate began to change automatically.
It slowly turned into a huge bare door, with only a handprint in the center, and above the handprint, there was a line of scrambled words.
Qin Yang arranged the lines of words expressionlessly.
Qin Youde, your uncle! Ah!
Opening his heart again, Qin Yang turned to the puppet master and gave instructions.
"It's better not to let him die than to let him move."
When Yuan Ji was revived before, he was only half recovered, and the remaining half of his memory was not transmitted to Sect Leader Yan at all.
According to speculation, the latter half of the memory should be unimportant and will not affect self-understanding.
The risk is not great, but potential hazards are still there.
Once you do it, you must do it thoroughly, and to cut the weeds you must remove the roots.
Can't be given a chance to come back again.
Entering the heart door, the same steps are repeated again, but this time, the shape of the bird no longer appears.
Those memories are not his experiences, but the books he has read, the methods he has practiced, the things he has studied, and the supernatural powers he has created.
Qin Yang had no expression on his face, waving the plastic black sword, slashing all the way, no matter what it was, as long as it was not Zhang Zhengyi's memory, no matter what it was, everything was chopped into pieces and obliterated.
A series of good or bad methods, a variety of magical powers that have long been lost, flowed in front of Qin Yang's eyes.
Then, everything was shattered under the plastic black sword.
What a pity? It's such a pity.
But Qin Yang won't feel it.
Leaving behind these precious memories may give Yuan Ji a chance to revive again, and Zhang Zhengyi may die again. If it penetrates silently, he may not be able to tell whether it is Yuan Ji or Zhang Zhengyi.
Or, chop these precious memories into pieces without giving the bird a single chance.
Achieving the goal was the first order, so Qin Yang naturally chose the latter without any hesitation.
This was a plan that had been made in advance.
After cutting all the way until a lotus platform appeared, Qin Yang paused for a moment, and then recalled that this lotus book was given to Zhang Zhengyi.
Let it go and continue cutting.
When Qin Yang chopped up all the memories from Yuanluo and destroyed them.
The world inside the heart of the world suddenly stopped, and a trace of change appeared on the extremely simple plastic black sword in Qin Yang's hand with no pattern at all.
The sword grid turned into two spread black wings, the head of a black phoenix extended out, holding the sword in its mouth, and the sword head turned into a phoenix tail feather.
Qin Yang glanced at the changes in the plastic black sword, and after confirming that there was no problem, turned and left.
Zhang Zhengyi said with difficulty when he saw Qin Yang coming out.
"Senior Brother Qin, I..."
Qin Yang stepped forward, pinched his neck, suddenly exerted force, and gave him a lift.
"once."
After completing this step, Qin Yang took out his small notebook, crossed it out once, and quietly waited for Zhang Zhengyi to be resurrected again.
"Senior Brother Qin, what are you doing?"
"Qin Youde, you've had enough!"
"Qin, are you pretending to be stupid and taking the opportunity to retaliate?"
"Senior Brother Qin, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to save... uh..."
Seven times later, Zhang Zhengyi woke up again, lying on the ground motionless, waiting to continue to die.
"Senior Brother Qin, don't worry. I, Zhang Zhengyi, swear to God that I will find a way to resolve the Withering Heart Curse! If you can feel the feeling of venting your anger by killing me, then go ahead..."
Zhang Zhengyi murmured to himself, but after a while there was no response. He opened his eyes, got up and saw that Qin Yang was gone.
He sat up with red eyes, sitting there alone in a daze.
After being in a daze for a long time, looking at the empty wilderness, he suddenly collapsed, hammered the ground with his hands, and cried loudly.
"Qin Youde, your uncle, don't you want to kill me to vent your anger? Why don't you kill me? Don't leave, you bitch, why are you running away!"