Chapter 880 Tell the truth and be reasonable, and finally come home
This time, being mistaken for the prince of the mansion was a bit irritating to Qin Yang, and his anger surged up.
In the past, it was easier to say that, because no matter what others said, in fact, they only had one magical power that was similar. Whether they had the same magical power was unknown.
Others misunderstood it only because Fu Jun seemed to have magical powers that only Fu Jun had at that time.
Or maybe, among the people with this magical power, only Fu Jun became famous, and all the others died early.
It was a misunderstanding at first, but Qin Yang himself also understood that after the misunderstanding was over, many people actually didn't care whether he was the prince before, and they only made friends with him, Qin Yang.
But this was all in the past, and it’s hard to say now.
A guy who can still come back from the realm of the dead after death is walking through the Wangchuan, one of the five major water veins of the ancient underworld created by Fujun. Others will forget everything after walking in.
Only Fujun himself can be completely unaffected by Wangchuan.
In addition, this guy has a magical power unique to Fujun.
In addition, after the Forgotten River appeared, someone from the Fujun immediately came to pick up the Fujun here. When they came up, they kowtowed to Qin Yang and called him Lord Fujun.
Then, this person, when he was in the Realm of the Dead, secretly fell into the arms of the Fengdu Clan. He was well-known as a good person who was good at charity and even had magical powers. He was a good person who liked to help others. In the Fengdu Clan
He is very popular both internally and externally.
In addition, the emergence of the Realm of the Dead was a big lie told by the Lord of the Dead at the earliest. In order to guide the changes in the Realm of the Dead and give the Realm of the Dead a reference base, he forcibly reorganized the ancient underworld.
became a reference item.
It makes sense that such a person would have the magical power to make people die after arriving in the realm of the dead.
What does this person want to do when he infiltrates the Fengdu clan? He can just casually come up with conspiracy theories, and it won't be a problem to come up with hundreds of reasons.
In addition, there were inexplicable rumors spread later that he was the prince of the mansion.
On the surface, he is revealing the truth, but in fact, no matter how others check, they will definitely find out that he is not a prince at all, and at most he only has a magical power.
No matter how stupid Mr. Nafu is, he will not reveal his unique magical power from the beginning and wait for others to guess.
After this investigation is completed, he will completely get rid of the suspicion of being the prince.
Look, what a basic operation.
besides……
Qin Yang drooped his eyelids, countless memories were tumbling, and he was constantly pulling out one after another.
If you look at it from the perspective of a bystander, he is definitely the prince now, and there is no doubt that he is a real person.
Even if he sees it now, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it, and he almost believes it himself.
Opening his eyes, Qin Yang stared at the rather uneasy gecko monster and couldn't control the thoughts in his mind.
Now he really wants to kill this gecko monster and bring him down.
But in an instant, this idea was suppressed.
Qin Yang looked at the marks on the gecko's back. They looked like ordinary patterns, but in fact they were his special marks.
I recalled what this guy looked like before he passed away. When he came to Fengdu, no one recognized him. He probably wasn't very famous during his lifetime, and he wasn't very strong either.
His status in the Fujun family during his lifetime was probably not particularly high, and it was impossible to reach the level of Corpse Chief at the highest level.
This kind of guy knows that he can come to this section of Wangchuan to pick up people. Obviously, there are more than one person who knows about this. Maybe Mr. Fu has other subordinates who will come.
This leads to a problem. Now that he has killed the gecko, he cannot fundamentally solve the problem.
It might even lead to unknown changes.
For example, the fact that he is the prince may not be completely cleansed.
Taking into account the ancient wars, if you are really detained with this identity, it will be equivalent to shouldering past grievances for the Lord.
The opponent he has to face may be Emperor Fengdu, the three emperors of the ancient heaven.
Oh, that's wrong, it's two Heavenly Emperors. Without a particularly big opportunity or a backhand that is big enough to turn things around, Taiwei should be completely done.
I can't afford to offend him. I must not take the blame for this.
For another example, it is also possible that if others know that he killed the gecko, he will be in trouble with Fujun.
These old silver coins are still untouchable.
After letting go of these questions, a new question arises.
Qin Yang lowered his head and looked at the crystal clear Wangchuan River. This section of Wangchuan River was connected from end to end, like a closed loop. He had already walked through the entire process.
He was indeed the only one inside, there couldn't be anyone else.
The incarnation of Mr. Fu's memory is definitely not here anymore, there is no doubt about it.
Qin Yang didn't think there was any memory incarnation that could hide it from him in such a small section of the Forgotten River. It was really no longer possible, so just wash this section of the Forgotten River to confirm.
Thinking of Xiwangchuan, Qin Yang's expression was a little tangled...
If it's so clean, it can't be that he has already washed it.
Judging from what Gecko said, Mr. Fu didn't go out.
Qin Yang thought about it for a while, and after deducing it in his own mind, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.
It's over.
If he had come over when Mr. Fu was not out, he must have hacked to death the incarnation of Mr. Fu's memory.
If he hacked to death the memory incarnation of Fu Jun, he would definitely erase all traces just to be on the safe side.
This trace naturally includes the memory of him hacking the opponent to death, including cleaning this river of forgetfulness.
Coming to this conclusion, Qin Yang couldn't help but smile secretly.
Why bother? The incarnation of Fu Jun must have attacked him first.
He, Qin Youde, has always been kind to others. He has always been able to avoid provoking such a giant. It is best not to provoke him. He really can't afford to offend him.
If he hadn't been forced to a dead end, he would definitely not have hacked the opponent to death.
After much thought, Qin Yang rejected the option of hacking the gecko to death.
He also rejected the idea of cutting the gecko into idiots.
This gecko was able to deceive him in the past life review process, and the method was naturally not his own. It must have been a back-up plan laid down by Fu Jun a long time ago.
Therefore, in the end, in order to prevent more and more mistakes, we can only use the most normal means.
First, pretend to categorically deny it, but actually quietly enjoy the benefits brought by the status of Fu Jun.
Let the other person continue to think crazy and think that he is the king of the house.
Later, after they are completely resurrected, they can then find a real excuse to make the other party believe that they were actually wrong.
And we can't blame Qin Yang, because Qin Yang denied it from beginning to end.
This one has the highest returns and currently has the lowest risks.
But Qin Yang just didn't want to do this.
He is now extremely suspicious that the person who gave him the identity of Fujun is Fujun himself. There must be some big conspiracy behind this old silver coin, and it is absolutely impossible for him to just take the blame for him.
As long as he dares to wear this high hat, I'm afraid he will never be able to take it off again.
Finally, Qin Yang wanted to fall out when he heard who said he was the prince of the mansion.
Is it annoying?
If you eliminate this one, there will only be another one left.
Be sincere and be yourself.
I think that when I came back, I finally had the courage to confess my identity to others, and I dared to say anything without any scruples. It was quite refreshing. I could be myself, and I didn’t have to think so much, and I didn’t have to think about any flaws or flaws.
Because of this, there are no flaws.
After thoughts flashed wildly, Qin Yang raised his head, looked at the still uneasy gecko, and sighed.
"Don't be afraid. I won't kill you. After all, it's me who sent you to the afterlife."
"Master Qin, forgive me. I really tried my best. I came here as soon as my memory came back." The gecko called Master Qin, but in fact he was still explaining.
He was indeed a little scared, but it wasn't that he was afraid of Fu Jun.
Mr. Fujun has always been generous to subordinates like them. It is indeed not his fault that he came late.
What he was afraid of were the adults who were second only to Fujun among Fujun's subordinates.
For example, Qin Kun.
Qin Yang smiled bitterly and waved to the gecko.
The gecko climbed down the stone wall and lay down a few feet away from the water surface of Wangchuan River.
Qin Yang walked to him, a chair formed behind him, and he sat there and sighed.
"Hey, you have really admitted the wrong person. I am indeed not the prince of the mansion. I was also a person from the wilderness when I was alive. I was born in the wilderness and died in the wilderness.
When you were reborn in the wilderness, you must have heard of my name, Qin Yang, Qin Youde."
"Ah, during your lifetime, you were the richest man in the wilderness, Emperor De of Yan, Empress Da Ying... uh, Qin Yang and Qin Youde?"
Qin Yang smiled. In fact, he now wanted to kill the gecko again.
Who could guess what the fart he wanted to say in that unfinished sentence was anyone's guess.
But think about it, this kind of rumor is definitely not spread by Gekko, so don’t argue with him.
"Yes, it's me. It seems that you have heard the rumors about me. I am not too unknown after my death."
"Like thunder piercing the ears." Gekko said very sincerely, with admiration in his words.
Anyone here in the wilderness who has some knowledge has never heard of Qin Youde.
Until now, it is still said that after Qin Youde's death, he left behind a treasure whose wealth would make even Dao Lord jealous.
The most widely spread theory at present is that the treasure is on the sea.
When the violent Dead Sea began to become calmer and calmer, this information was regarded as evidence.
It is said that Qin Youde was anxious for public good and righteous. Before his death, he quietly made the arrangement. As time passed, it finally took effect.
It's a pity that Qin Youde himself didn't advertise it widely when there was no obvious effect.
Especially people on the other side of the South China Sea and the Dead Sea have no doubts about this statement and rank Qin Youde's achievements there with the Zhenhai Arch built by the Taoist Lord of the South China Sea.
Because of this, many people believe that the treasure is in the Dead Sea, and Qin Youde himself walked out of the Dead Sea. These are all supporting evidence.
Thinking of these, and then thinking, in the realm of the dead, Qin Yang sent him to the afterlife, and put up warning signs, all kinds of good people and good deeds.
If this Master Qin is the Qin Youde of the Great Wilderness, then it will indeed be the same as before.
Gekko couldn't help but feel a little shaken. Isn't Master Qin the prince of the mansion?
No, Lord Qin can be Qin Youde, and then Qin Youde can also be the prince of the mansion.
The message Mr. Fujun once left is always infallible.
Qin Yang saw the change in Gecko's eyes and knew what he was going to fart.
"Don't think about it, I am indeed not the prince of the mansion. When I was still in the wilderness, this kind of misunderstanding happened again.
Unfortunately, the misunderstanding is indeed just a misunderstanding.
To be honest, I tried my best and narrowly escaped death to come back from the Realm of the Dead. Now the person to pick me up has not arrived yet, but I saw you first.
I don't know if you were sent by my enemies, or if the news of your return was leaked.
I really want to kill you, or drag you into the River of Forgetfulness."
Qin Yang paused for a moment, and the murderous intent in his eyes dissipated. He sighed and shook his head with a wry smile.
"But after I recognized you, I really couldn't do anything.
I have magical powers that can send people to death, but unfortunately I cannot send myself to death.
Sometimes, I really want to be a villain, a devil, at least there won't be so many shackles.
You'd better leave quickly before I change my mind."
The gecko wanted to retreat, but held it back.
I couldn't help but think that even if Mr. Qin was not the prince, he would definitely not kill him. Mr. Qin was such a good person.
He had done good deeds all his life and was eager for justice. After a violent death, he still did good deeds as always. How could such a person be silenced in order to keep it secret?
When I think about it, Qin Yang obviously has the magical power of the afterlife, but he still takes a big risk to send his memories back from Wangchuan.
He might not be able to bear the thought of such an important matter being moved from place to place, and would silence those who come.
But now, Lord Qin has let him go.
The gecko's eyes were full of admiration, and he lowered his head and saluted.
Now he was mostly convinced that Qin Yang was not the king of the mansion.
Moreover, even if Qin Yang is from the Fengdu family, he does not believe that Qin Yang will be harmful to the prince.
"Master Qin, I have misunderstood. However, I wonder if Master Qin has ever seen Mr. Fujun here?"
"No, if my memory is correct, you are the only person I have seen since I appeared on this branch of Wangchuan River." Qin Yang shook his head.
"Hey, it may be that Lord Fu has left, or maybe he is no longer on this branch of Wangchuan River." Gecko was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, this possibility is indeed possible.
When the ancient underworld collapsed, there were too many uncontrollable things. The five major water veins collapsed, and there may be more than one branch of Wangchuan that fell into the wilderness.
It was only because Black Forest Sea was so famous in the wilderness that it was discovered first.
Gecko suppressed the disappointment in his heart and looked at Qin Yang again.
"In that case, now that I'm here, can I take Mr. Qin out?"
"You can go, you can't lure me out, and I don't have the ability to leave this Wangchuan branch now. However, if it is convenient for you, go to the Huangquan Demon Sect of the Southern Barbarians for me to find Patriarch Cui.
I would like to convey the news that my memory has been reincarnated here, saying that I have returned safely. Master, please don’t worry. I will go back to pay my respects after a while and ask him to take care of himself.
Moreover, be sure not to come to the Black Forest Sea, Wangchuan is too dangerous."
"Don't worry, Mr. Qin, I will tell you every word." The gecko lowered his head and saluted to show respect, and then climbed up the stone wall.
When there was no one around, Qin Yang let out a long, troubled sigh.
We agreed not to play with characters anymore. Unexpectedly, this time we used characters to pave the way and solved the problem.
Come on, this is really a double standard.
But fortunately, at least I told the truth and there was nothing wrong with me.
It's safer to wait now until the physical body comes to pick you up.
…
In the Black Forest Sea, deep in the underworld, the whirlpool is still spinning, and there are always ghosts trapped in the underworld all around. Various guys who have no longer human form and can't see what they are are struggling to rush into the whirlpool.
.
It's been so long, and even if there's no initial madness, it still hasn't diminished.
At this time, a figure was seen, stepping on the undercurrent, walking upstream from the whirlpool and walking out.
When the incarnation of all Qin Yang's obsessions came out of the whirlpool, the sound of jingling bells came from the mist.
The Huangquan ferryman used the oar and steered the awning boat, slowly approaching.
After seeing clearly who the visitor was, the Huangquan ferryman stopped in the distance, bowed slightly and bowed.
Qin Yang's obsession was transformed, and he stretched out a hand and spread it out in front of him. The phantom condensed into a small notebook in his palm.
After turning it over, the first item on the first page, the to-do list that must be completed at the top, is written in bold and large red fonts.
"The five are unified and completely resurrected."
This is his biggest obsession now.
Qin Yang's incarnation of obsession didn't look much, and continued to flip back. After turning to the next page, Qin Yang raised his head and looked at the Underworld Ferryman.
"Are you going to stop me here?"
The Huangquan ferryman said nothing, and the ferry still stopped outside the whirlpool.
"In other words, your ancient underworld had already set the rules before the Realm of the Dead appeared.
You can only enter the underworld in the realm of the dead from the underworld, but you can't come back from the underworld in the realm of the dead?"
The Huangquan ferryman was silent for a moment and shook his head.
It is true that there is no such rule, and it is impossible to establish the rules of the ancient underworld in advance when the realm of the dead has not yet appeared.
This matter itself does not comply with the strict and orderly laws of the ancient underworld.
"Then why are you stopping me? Don't let me leave Huangquan?"
"No, Huangquan never stops people from leaving." The Huangquan ferryman replied in a deep voice. This is the law of Huangquan. Those who come in, if they don't leave, it's not that they can't leave. It's because they don't want to let go, so they can't leave.
.
Huangquan itself has always been accessible at will.
The small notebook in Qin Yang's hand flipped to the back, and there was an article on it.
The dialogue between the Huangquan ferryman and him gradually faded and disappeared silently.
Qin Yang's face was full of relief. He had been struggling for a long time back then. This guy obviously knew how to talk, but he never bothered to speak. Was it because he was too weak?
Now I finally spoke, a small obsession was resolved.
The small book automatically turned to the front again, and there was an article on it: The petals of the night-blooming epiphyllum are used as shipping money.
"Okay, since Huang Quan can come and go at will as long as he has the ability, then why are you stopping me?
Last time you hacked the petals of my dark night night flower to use as shipping money.
One petal is enough for me to live on your ferry, and it won't be used up for a hundred thousand years, right?
Do you want to kill people and silence them now?"
"..." The Huangquan ferryman fell silent and immediately shook his head.
"Then you're still stopping me?"
"..." After a moment of silence, the Huangquan ferryman shook the oar and disappeared silently into the mist.
The small notebook in Qin Yang's hand also disappeared silently at this moment.
He walked on the surface of Huangquan and arrived near the ferry. Looking from a distance, he could see some people sitting on the bank of Huangquan, apparently wanting to achieve enlightenment here.
However, they just had to think about it. People who really have this kind of understanding and can imitate the laws of heaven and earth will not need to come to Huangquan at all.
Qin Yang is not close to the shore, and it is not the time to be discovered yet.
Now he just needs to wait for his physical body to guide him. If he is obsessed with the incarnation and incorporates the second golden elixir, he will indeed have a chance to take advantage of the loophole and get out.
But it is only possible. The power of this incarnation alone is obviously not enough. If it fails once, the Underworld Ferryman may have to take action next time.
What the other party said about coming in and out at will is not to take advantage of loopholes and come in and out at will.
Besides, it's just an incarnation of obsession, and it's too insecure. It's better to wait until the physical body comes.
The underworld is the safest place now. If anyone wants to deal with him, just come in if you have the ability.
Qin Yang did not leave, but wandered freely in Huangquan.
Not long after, I encountered the Huangquan ferryman's ferry again. I stood on the ferry and looked at him.
"What? Is there a time limit for leaving Underworld? Do I have to leave immediately? I have feelings for Underworld, can't I stay a little longer?
You spit out the petals of the night flower and give me the change. I'll leave right away."
"..." The Huangquan ferryman ignored him. He didn't even hesitate this time and turned the ferry around.
Qin Yang curled his lips, a small notebook appeared in his palm, and he flipped through the page.
Judging from the ranking, it is ranked very low, so he probably doesn't care much about the shipping fee, but since it will appear, it is natural that he cares about it.
Of course, it's also possible that I only paid attention to this matter when I came back.
Because it is so easy to use, when it comes to petals, the underworld ferryman doesn't want to see it anymore, so do whatever you like.
…
Three places that are suspected to be seas of blood.
A place deep in the sand sea desert where the legendary remains of the Drought Demon fell.
In a place deep into the endless sea in the East China Sea, there is a ghost island.
One is the ice sheet in the far north, where there is a huge bottomless crack.
What the three have in common is that people who have been there, sometimes those who went to explore, come back, and sometimes, those who went to explore, all disappear silently, no matter how strong they are.
This is consistent with the first characteristic of the Blood Sea, which has only two states: existence and non-existence.
When it is not manifested, it does not exist, so it will be what it is originally. But as long as it is manifested, everyone in that range will appear directly in the sea of blood.
Coupled with characteristics such as blood mist, these are the three places where blood seas may appear according to the news sent back by Wang Baiqiang.
But where the blood sea appears is actually the least important.
This place is the real place of death, and the part of the sea of blood is also the most dangerous, and Qin Yang is not afraid of encountering anything.
Anyway, his people should be waiting near the three places.
At this moment, in the land of the Southern Barbarians, Haili is located.
The gable building and the sacred cow sit opposite each other, with a huge chessboard between one person and one cow.
"Qin Yang is coming back." A sunspot fell from the building and he said casually.
"I know, but it's not certain whether he can come back. The realm of the dead appears, and if he crosses the boundary between life and death, he will cross the boundary between life and death.
He can pass away, but it doesn't mean that he can return to another place intact.
This is unacceptable to heaven and earth, and will definitely be punished by heaven.
He’s back, but he’s not necessarily resurrected.”
The sacred cow stretched out its hooves and controlled a white stone to fall. Then it snorted, raised its head and stared at the building.
"You must know his way back. Do you plan to lead him?"
"catch."
"What if he is not the Lord of the House?"
Glou didn't look at the chessboard anymore, but raised his head and said seriously.
"At the beginning, I did guess that he was the reincarnation of Fu Jun. If we, the Li people, wanted to make a bet, it would be best to bet on Fu Jun.
However, it would be wrong if you say this now.
The person I want to introduce is Qin Yang. It doesn't matter whether he is the prince or not.
On the contrary, now I hope he is just Qin Yang."
"Are you betting on the Li people?" Shenniu's eyes became more solemn and he asked again.
"You are wrong again. This is not a bet, but a choice. You are just a cow, you don't understand."
The sacred cow spurted two streams of white air from its nostrils, and its anger was building up.
Gelou's expression remained unchanged, but he disappeared from the spot in an instant.
The next moment, the sacred cow stretched out two hooves and overturned the chessboard.
The building appeared in the distance and he shook his head.
"Look, you're here again. That's why you say you don't understand. You're just a cow that can only flip the chessboard."
The sacred cow man stood up and was furious. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly turned his head and looked to the other side.
We also looked at the building together.
One person and one cow disappeared at the same time.
In the blink of an eye, these two guys arrived outside Haili Zu's land, and the members of the Ghost Band who were guarding them on both sides quickly stood up and saluted.
"You guys stay on guard and don't come in."
Entering the ancestral land, a man and an ox stood at the entrance and looked intently inside. It seemed that nothing had changed inside, but there was an indescribable change.
"This is..." There was a trace of confusion on Gelou's face. He could clearly feel that something had changed, but he couldn't notice it at all.
This is the first time this has happened since he cultivated the way of the soul.
None of the ghosts and gods outside could notice anything. Only he and Shenniu noticed it.
The sacred cow's eyes flashed with divine light, its huge nostrils swelled and shrank, and it laughed strangely.
"You can't be wrong, it is definitely that water vein. Your ancestors of the Li people are really bold and not afraid of death. No wonder you want to take root here and choose this place to be the burial place. I see.
Did you include me in that year?"
"Don't ask me, I'm just a younger generation who has never experienced the ancient times." Gelou was unmoved and did not answer such questions at all.
"Okay, I'll go take a look." The sacred cow sneered and walked towards the depths of the ancestral land.
Gielou smiled, took a step back, and stood outside the ancestral land.
The sacred cow came to the depths of the ancestral land and gave a deep drink.
"Sea of blood."
The next moment, the surrounding environment changed silently, and the entire ancestral land turned into a world shrouded in blood mist.
Divine light surged around the body of the sacred cow, and he walked among it, but nothing appeared around him. The characteristics of the sea of blood seemed to be completely useless to him.
Not long after, the sacred cow found Qin Yang hanging inside in the blood mist.
Qin Yang closed his eyes and stretched his limbs, as if he was sleeping. When he felt someone approaching, Qin Yang opened his eyes sleepily.
"Sacred cow?" Qin Yang was a little shocked.
"Qin Yang?!" Shenniu was even more shocked than him, seeing Qin Yang in the sea of blood.
"You came back from the sea of blood!"
"Ah, long time no see, why are you here in the Sea of Blood?" Qin Yang waved hello, then rubbed his head: "I can't feel any changes here at all. I'm already back. You can show up, that is to say
, is the Sea of Blood actually in the land of the Southern Barbarians?"
"In the ancestral land of Haili."
"..." Qin Yang was a little frightened.
Who the hell would have thought of this?
Even if he thought too hard, he couldn't think of this place.
Places such as ancestral sites and mausoleums are definitely places that will be eliminated without even thinking about them.
Who would have thought that Haili's ruthless man would dare to bury himself in a sea of blood.
This is like dying without letting yourself live in peace.
After coming back to his senses, Qin Yang asked the sacred cow.
"Are you here to pick me up? Or are you here to stop me?"
Shenniu was silent for a moment, thinking of the previous conversation with Glou, and said in a deep voice.
"To guide you, but think about it, the moment you walk out of the sea of blood is the moment you are no longer worthy of heaven and earth.
I am not your calamity, but it is not that easy for you to resurrect."
"I know, this is just a part of me. It's not to the point of being outlawed by heaven and earth. Don't be too alarmist."
Of course Qin Yang knew that death and resurrection were completely two different things.
I also know that resurrection is not that easy.
"As long as you know, let's go."
The sacred bull led the way, carrying Qin Yang's incarnation, walking in the blood mist. After a while, the blood mist settled and turned into a vast sea of blood.
They walked on it, and slowly, the sea of blood continued to sink, and the peaks of the mountains began to emerge.
Until finally, they stepped on the ground, and the last trace of blood-like water on the ground seeped into the ground and disappeared.
Qin Yang raised his head and looked at the sky, but there was nothing.
"You go first, I will stay here. If you leave the ancestral land now, you will at least be struck by lightning first."
"Huh, what are you going to do? The building is waiting outside. Since you are only a part of the person who appears here, you should think about how to survive the disaster. I remind you again that your kind of resurrection is not that easy. From you
From the moment you come back, your disaster must have begun."
"I also want to know what my calamity will be like." Qin Yang was still inexplicably looking forward to it.
It's just a thunder tribulation. No matter how strong the thunder tribulation is, he can definitely survive it. And if it is a thunder tribulation, it would be the best, just to add some strength.
…
Pot beam.
Qin Yang's physical body moved forward with his eyes closed.
It can be said that it has made people panic lately.
Because a month ago, Qin Yang's physical body moved forward in a straight line and crossed a large sect.
With just one step, he crushed the opponent's mountain-protecting formation. All the restrictions were as if they were made of paper, and they couldn't even hinder him.
Swords and axes cannot hurt, magical powers and secret techniques are useless, and trapped formations are like paper, completely useless.
After struggling for a long time, they finally discovered that they were just unlucky because the sect's station was blocking the path of Qin Yang's body.
Qin Yang's physical body did nothing. After passing through the opponent's sect, he continued to move forward at that steady speed.
Qin Yang's physical body moved forward all the way, and Huliang was jumping around. No one dared to stop it. Anyway, it seemed that Qin Yang's physical body was not planning to do anything, nor did it hurt anyone. It was just moving towards
Just move forward.
Just walking, Qin Yang's physical body paused slightly and turned slightly in another direction. There happened to be a small city just a few dozen miles ahead.
Qin Yang's physical body came to the gate of the small city and stopped for a long time.
Those monks who followed behind and did not dare to get close stared at the city and looked left and right, but did not see anything special.
Qinglin City is just a small city.
A moment later, Qin Yang's physical body moved. This time, he did not move forward in a straight line, but walked along the street, ignoring everyone along the way, and arrived in front of a small shop in the west of the city.
He stretched out a hand, pushed open the door, walked through the main hall of the store, and came to the backyard. He sat on a stone bench in the backyard and stopped moving. All the momentum and breath seemed to dissipate.
Like a very ordinary corpse.
This was his former home, the first place that could bring him safety after coming to this world.
A small grocery store back then.
The owner of the small shop turned pale with fright at Qin Yang's aura. When Qin Yang's aura subsided, he climbed out of the shop shivering.
He had heard that hundreds of years ago, there was a strong man who walked out of this small shop, but who would believe this?
In a small city like Qinglin City, foundation-building monks are very rare. How could you become a strong person just by walking out of here hundreds of years ago?
The seller himself doesn’t believe this, he is just deceiving others.
But now, the current owner of the small shop believes it.
He was so frightened that he couldn't stand up.
A moment later, streaks of escaping light descended from the sky, and in mid-air, masters who would not appear in Qinglin City appeared one by one.
They all let out a sigh of relief as they looked at the motionless body sitting in the backyard of the shop.
Especially for an old man, he was almost dying of anxiety. According to Qin Yang's previous route, his sect's station was blocked there, and it was too late for him to move the sect.
Now, depending on the situation, this powerful body should not be moving for a short time...
Very lucky.
ps: Another chapter of almost 9,000 words.
Thank you for being the leader of Master Xiao, thank you for your love.