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Chapter 769: The identity of Sect Master Yan, stealing the Heavenly Treasure Scripture

Qin Yang didn't know what Sect Master Yan was thinking about.

Having identified one thing, set a goal, and completed it, Qin Yang is now determined to find Qin Kun first.

Qin Yang has never worried about Heiying's worries.

Regardless of whether Qin Kun will regard him as the prince of the mansion, he should be in no danger.

After all, he still has the Bone Ferryman's token in his hand. According to the previous situation, the relationship between the Bone Ferryman and Qin Kun is very close. No matter what, he will not directly kill him.

Unless Qin Kun has lost his mind and lost his self-awareness.

The probability of this happening is very small, especially for a strong person who was once very strong.

As long as you find Qin Kun, there is a high probability that you can get the answers you want from Qin Kun.

As for whether Qin Kun will kill the black shadow?

I really haven't thought about this.

Qin Yang's whereabouts have attracted a lot of attention recently, and many people have been paying attention to him.

When Qin Yang's flying boat entered from the southeast of the Great Yan Dynasty, many people got the news immediately.

The crown prince and grandson of Dayan, who had already been beaten to death, could not help but pay attention.

They had thought of going together before, and they did so, but they didn't expect that their little moves had basically no effect.

Everyone knew that Qin Yang was possessed by a demon. Everyone was used to the news, and no one had ever seen the rumored evil demon do any crazy things.

Once you get used to it, everything won't be much different from before.

At most, Qin Yang is listed on the list of people and forces not to be provoked, which is a little more.

Sect Leader Yan felt that Qin Yang was anxious and came to make a deal with him personally.

But the prince and the emperor's grandson thought together again. They felt that Qin Yang was here for revenge, and they couldn't do nothing. If he didn't do anything, his opponent would definitely do something.

The Huang family of Da Ying were all in trouble. Isn't it normal for people to find out that they have something to do with them?

Ever since, the brain circuits of these two guys who had been fighting for a long time were synchronized again.

"Use the men buried in the fake prince/grandson to attack Qin Yang and draw the fire over."

So...

Qin Yang entered Dayan's territory only a few thousand miles away, and the world he saw with his naked eyes suddenly changed.

A towering mountain range rises from the ground and lies in front of it, like a huge wall connecting the sky and the earth, blocking the way.

Clouds gathered in the sky and turned into black clouds in an instant. The suppressed aura of destruction seemed to be suppressed by the sky.

On the left and right sides, divine light shines, and individual figures step out in the divine light.

There are a lot of masters. On the left is an old monk wearing a bloody cassock and a high hat, with divine light all over his body. On the right is an old monk holding a purification bottle. He seems to be old and about to die, and is gloomy, but he has a pure aura.

old woman.

Judging from their momentum, they all have the realm of Dharma.

Obviously, this was all done with preparation. The two strongest men had practiced techniques that had great restraint on monsters and monsters.

But after everyone showed up, the scene became deadlocked.

Judging from the situation, it seems that both groups of people were surprised to see each other.

After a breath or two, the old woman's eyes flashed coldly and she gave a deep drink.

"Evil devils and heretics will be found by everyone and punished!"

The old monk also clasped his hands and said loudly.

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

Qin Yang stood at the bow of the ship and glanced left and right.

"Mo Yang, kill the one on the right."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yang's figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.

In contrast, he still felt that it would be better to kill the old monk first. He had once seen a great monk dressed similarly. This kind of thing was more troublesome and had to be dealt with first.

As for why someone came to intercept and kill him, we will talk about it after dealing with these people.

The old monk was slightly startled, clasped his hands together, and the crystal clear golden light emerged from his body, turning into layers of light films, spreading out from his body, and in an instant, it turned into a huge golden bell, protecting him inside.

"The Overlord removes his armor, level five."

As soon as Qin Yang came up, he directly used the fifth level of Overlord's Armor Removal. The energy and blood all over his body was like a volcano erupting, turning into black and red smoke that shot straight into the sky.

Those who came with the old monk were rushed all the way, and a gap was opened as soon as they met.

Suddenly, clouds of blood mist exploded in the sky, turning into rain of blood and falling down.

Qin Yang was like a demon, running rampant, countless runes flashed across his irises, and the golden bell protecting the old monk was reflected in his pupils.

The golden bell was analyzed layer by layer and turned into hundreds of layers. How to break it out in the shortest time and in the most energy-saving way was already completed before he rushed to the golden bell.

He pointed it as a knife and inserted one hand into the golden bell. Countless runes poured out from Qin Yang's fingertips, quickly jamming the most critical places on the golden bell, and then used the purest power to assist.

Instead, you can use the fastest method to defeat it with one blow.

"Click..."

The old monk tilted his head and could only catch a glimpse of Qin Yang's arm strangling his neck.

Before he could react, Qin Yang had already killed him instantly with one blow, using the physical combat method that was most restrained by Jin Zhong.

The old monk looked around, golden light was shining.

Only a thin crack appeared on the huge golden clock.

At this moment, more fine cracks in the ice, centered on that crack, quickly spread to the entire Golden Bell.

Click... click...

Bang!

The golden bell exploded into golden light that filled the sky. Qin Yang exerted force on his palm again. The old monk felt that all the bones in his body seemed to be broken. Qi, blood, and vitality were all broken in an instant.

At the moment when life was cut off, before his consciousness disappeared, he noticed an irresistible force coming down, and his consciousness disappeared instantly.

Qin Yang let go of the old monk's body and held two light balls in his hand.

One blue and one white.

Shoot the ball of light into your head. The blue one is a method that combines magic and magic, called the Golden Bell.

The white ones are memories.

The picture in my memory is that when the old monk was practicing in a small temple, he suddenly received a letter.

The letter was a personal letter from his grandson to him, asking the old monk to take action to conquer the demons.

The old monk is now enshrined by the prince, but he has a place to stay and can preach. At the beginning, he owed the great-grandson his father, the deposed prince, for a favor. Now that the great-grandson has spoken, he is not allowed to

Going directly to deal with the current prince, just to deal with a big demon, the old monk had to agree.

Is there another reason? The old monk covets Qin Yang's body as a great demon. If he can transform Qin Yang, he won't have to rely on others. He has to look at people's faces when he preaches Taoism. If he doesn't do it well, he will be labeled as a heretic.

, was surrounded and killed.

Unfortunately, something went wrong.

According to their information, Qin Yang had only entered the Dao Palace a few years ago, and his foundation had always been damaged and his origins were lacking. Even if he became a demon now, his strength would probably not be that good.

If there is a Dharma master who can restrain the demon just right, the chances of winning are quite high, not to mention being 100% certain.

It makes sense, it's correct.

This information itself is wrong.

Therefore, the old monk was killed.

Qin Yang looked thoughtful after reading the memory ball.

As expected, intelligence must still come first. Wrong intelligence, or even information that is not updated in a timely manner, will bring disastrous consequences.

This incident is a living lesson.

On the other side, the puppet master used the same method, running rampant, ignoring all attacks and all killing techniques, and rushed directly in front of the old woman, beating her to death.

The whole process took less than ten breaths longer than Qin Yang.

The dark shadow was lying on the bow of the boat, thinking sadly to himself.

Sure enough, after being hit by the Withering Heart Curse, Qin Yang's strength improved by leaps and bounds. When fighting, he was also crisp and neat, using the most efficient methods, killing with one strike without saying a word.

It is not a good thing that he is so brave and diligent.

According to legend, none of the cursed people who have made such rapid progress in the past have a good end. The so-called foundation and background are not only those that can be seen.

If Qin Yang continues like this and devotes himself to cultivation, it will really be over...

Heiying was wondering how to persuade him, when his eyes suddenly looked strange.

After the battle was resolved, Qin Yang was about to come back. He raised his steps, but put them down with some doubts.

He looked at his palms and seemed to be in a dilemma.

He scanned his body several times and didn't seem to find anything wrong, but his instinct seemed to be resisting.

After thinking for three breaths, Qin Yang suddenly realized.

Turn around and fall to the ground, find some good wood nearby, and make coffins.

Put the old monk's body that was thrown on the ground and find a place to bury it.

By the way, the remaining guys who turned into blood mist were collected with great effort, sealed in a coffin and buried.

After finishing everything, my body seemed to have returned to normal from a tense state.

"Yes, since the rules have been set, you still need to abide by them. It will be of great help to your own development and future path, invisible help."

After that, he went to save the old woman who was beaten to death by the puppet master, and dug a hole for her and buried her.

I also found one white and one blue here. The white one is information, the situation is similar to that of the old monk, and the blue one is a method called the Purification Method.

Qin Yang made a coffin and prepared a way for burial. The puppet master watched for a while, as if something suddenly occurred to him, he opened his belly and took out the corpse of an old man.

Qin Yang glanced at the puppet master expressionlessly.

The puppet master also had an expressionless face and spoke rather confidently.

"I forgot about it before, so you overcame it easily."

"oh."

Qin Yang had a smooth burial at Chaodu. When he saw Xun Mu's body and the ready-made coffin beside it, he stretched out his hand to touch Xun Mu's body.

In the past, even if the Divine Phoenix bloodline entered the state of death, it could not be transcended.

But now, the skills have responded.

Touching the corpse, two balls of light, one gold and one black, appeared in his hands.

Following his salvation, Xun Mu's body, like a collapsed sand sculpture, turned into dust bit by bit and drifted away in the wind.

The prepared coffin is no longer needed.

The golden ball of light is a skill book, which contains the Book of Stealing Heavenly Treasures.

After photographing it in my head, many contents began to emerge.

This method takes a different approach, and what it says is that the laws of heaven and earth cannot be so strict that they cannot be overcome. If this is the case, then all cultivation itself will be impossible.

Therefore, there must be a glimmer of life between heaven and earth, and practicing this method is to seize that glimmer of life.

This method is said to be a sutra, but in fact it is not a method at all. Instead, it looks like a magical power.

After you have mastered the Heaven-Stealing Treasure Sutra, you need to find other methods to practice it, and it is best to use the Heaven-Stealing Treasure Sutra to seize the slightest opportunity.

Qin Yang took a rough look at the general outline and summarized it. It can be called taking advantage of the loopholes to pick up the leaked treasure scriptures.

It's just that the loopholes you exploit and the things you miss are relatively advanced.

You can practice it in the future, but you can't use it the same way as Xun Mu. His usage is too low-level and superficial.

From another perspective, this method is quite similar to some of the contents and concepts in the fragments of the Bending Immortal Code.

In the Heaven-Building Immortal Code, you need to first find out what needs to be repaired, and then make it up.

As for stealing the Heavenly Treasure Sutra, you need to first find out where there are loopholes that can be exploited, and then exploit them.

They look quite similar, but the former is used when there is something missing, and the latter is used when it is in good condition.

If you have practiced the Stealing Heavenly Treasure Sutra well, you can use it to reflect on yourself, find your own loopholes, and find your own flaws.

In this way, there is a high probability that you can find flaws in what you think is perfect.

Qin Yang thought to himself that most of the methods he practiced were classics, with perfect foundation-building methods, and a perfect Tao foundation made from innate things. With this, all the methods could be melted, and there would be no innate fit or discord.

question.

This is a loophole that can be exploited, but he can't find it himself.

If you can find the Heaven Stealing Treasure Sutra after cultivating it, that would be a good thing.

If this Heaven Stealing Treasure Sutra can do this...

Qin Yang drew inferences and looked at his right hand.

So, can this picking skill, whose essence has never been truly understood, be able to find a gap and completely understand it?

If that's the case, the pickup skill is no longer just a skill that can only be used simply.

But it will truly become an ability that he can fully master.

Thoughts swirled rapidly, and a storm of thoughts emerged around Qin Yang.

After a few breaths, Qin Yang stopped thinking.

It is impossible to deduce the results, we can only confirm that the direction is feasible. As for whether it is a dead end in the end, it is completely impossible to determine until we actually go and test it.

Qin Yang naturally took out his small notebook and wrote down important to-do items.

After he finished memorizing, he fell into silence.

Why write down such things in such a useless little notebook?

There is no possibility of forgetting such an important to-do item.

What is the purpose of doing this? What are the benefits?

If there is no benefit, he won't do it.

So, why did he...

When the thought came to this point, Qin Yang decisively put an end to this thought that might loop endlessly.

Putting away the small book, Qin Yang continued to inspect the second light ball.

Black ball of light.

The black ball of light he once touched was the power of Yi Zi Jue.

But this one in front of him was obviously not the case, and he didn't even notice it at all.

Crush the ball of light, and inside it is a black mass, which looks like a condensation of power or a materialized treasure.

There was no breath inside, but it seemed like there was something there.

Qin Yang couldn't see anything, so he took out the box, sealed it, and threw it in the corner of Haiyan to collect dust.



"Sect Master, we just received news that the prince and grandson both sent people to intercept and kill Qin Yang in each other's names."

"Driving the tiger and the wolf?" Sect Master Yan sneered: "Two idiots, think that by sending people to die, Qin Yang will become demonic, so they can help them deal with each other? These two idiots have reached the point where they will use any means to achieve their goals.

Isn’t it a point where you don’t even need to think about it carefully?”

Thinking of the look he once had with Qin Yang, Sect Master Yan certainly understood that that kind of look was definitely not something that ordinary people possessed by demons could have, and it did not show any trace of madness after being possessed by a demon.

It was a kind of extreme calm indifference that made people shudder.

Even if such a person is possessed by a demon, he cannot be easily induced.

This is the reason why Qin Yang is obviously obsessed and he still wants to negotiate a deal with Qin Yang.

If you use force to rob someone, the chance of success is really low.

At this moment, someone outside announced that Marquis Weiwu wanted to see him.

Sect Leader Yan frowned slightly.

"Invite him into the palace."

This mighty Wuhou, named Houye, is of the royal bloodline of Dayan. In fact, he is just an idle prince who doesn't care about anything and concentrates on his own affairs. When Dayan fought with Daying, this man named Junhou

The Marquis is still in Donglanglang.

It's just that Weiwuhou is the only surviving descendant of the old Emperor of Yan, his late sister. In addition, Weiwuhou has no hope of advancing, so now he has given up on treatment and wanders around every day.

Therefore, no one cares or asks about how noisy he likes to be on weekdays.

Not long after, an old man with white beard and hair, who looked left and right when walking, and looked very old, entered the main hall.

"Ahem, Yan Shiqi has met Sect Leader Yan."

The old and unruly man straightened his appearance and behaved politely.

After receiving the courtesy as the sect leader, Sect Leader Yan immediately returned half the courtesy.

"Yan Yun has met Uncle Seventeen."

Yan Shiqi couldn't hold himself any longer after hearing this, and stepped forward with a smile on his face.

"You still recognize me as Uncle Seventeen!"

"Yan Yun was able to survive when he was young only because of his seventeenth uncle's efforts. His great kindness and kindness will never be forgotten."

"You, you are really..." Yan Qiqi shook his head: "I know you are a good boy. Speaking of which, I can only survive to this day because of you. You will always ask someone to send you some treasures.

."

"Uncle Seventeenth said something serious, as it should be." Sect Leader Yan paused and immediately changed the topic: "Uncle Seventeenth has rarely come to Xingzong since the beginning of three thousand years. I don't know why he came here this time.

thing?"

Yan Shiqi hesitated for a moment and sighed.

"I told you not to blame me.

The old emperor is dying, and he wants to see you before he dies.

I have no choice but to make a trip in person to give you a message. As for whether you want to go or not, or whether you want to see her or not, that is all your business. No one can force you now.

Don’t even think about forcing yourself to give your Seventeenth Uncle face."

Before Yan Shiqi finished speaking, Sect Master Yan nodded.

"Okay, I'll go see him."

"ah?"

"Without further ado, let's go now."

"Ah? Oh..." Yan Qiqi was confused and was pulled away.

After the two left, Sect Leader Yan's words rang in the ears of the old man in the hall.

"Go there. If you encounter the prince and grandson who want to intercept and kill Qin Yang, kill them all."


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