Standing in place, Qin Yang was silent for a long time, and his heart became more and more complicated.

Under the adversity of dying, he made a deal with those malicious hidden spirits, and finally planned to kill a strong man who was at least three realms higher than himself, and also took out a lot of information, but in his heart, there was not much joy.

Da Niu is honest, admitting death, and loyal, in the dream world, whether talking or drinking, it is very atmospheric, and he has never been weak because of his strength, and between words, deliberately belittled.

It can be said that they had a good conversation.

It's a pity that the positions are different, either you die or I die.

Before they met, Qin Yang was full of disgust for the young master named Yang Fan, regardless of whether the other party came to him because of a misunderstanding, he came after all, and the malice was there after all, not counting the past, there was already a ready-made feud.

Based on what Da Niu said, it is not difficult to guess that this Yang Fan must be determined and will not be moved by words, no matter what, he will inevitably kill him.

Naturally, there's nothing to say, sooner or later this guy will be killed!

There were many thoughts, thoughts were disturbed, and thoughts were wandering for a long time, Qin Yang came back to his senses, looked at the big cow lying on the ground, and whispered: "I said that I would be buried for you, so naturally I won't break my word, before this burial, the routine is also going to be carried out, and you won't care if you think about it." ”

Qin Yang stretched out his hand and silently activated his skill, and a palm phantom in his palm poked out and sank into the body of the big bull.

The phantom of the palm of the hand, slowly withdrawn, the slightest wisp of light, flew out of the body of the big cow, and quickly condensed into the palm, a little purple brilliance, the first to bloom.

Qin Yang's eyes suddenly widened, staring at him stubbornly.

"Purple!"

It turned out to be a purple ball of light!

After a few breaths, all the brilliance dissipated, and the four balls of light in his palm turned out to be two purple balls!

Qin Yang's breath stagnated, and he was really shocked, but he just followed, but a thought came to his heart......

It's not going to be useless again, is it?

The purple ball of light that I touched for the first time was indeed very powerful, and it was a magical power, called Thunder Fire.

It's a pity that the realm is too low, the strength is too weak, and I don't even have the qualifications to practice, let alone use it.

After hesitating for a moment, he slapped the blue ball of light into his head first.

After a while, when he opened his eyes, Qin Yang was not surprised.

This is a kind of exercise, the practice of the big cow, called the strong bull demon body, is the most suitable for him to practice in other races, after the cultivation, the power is infinite, the physical body is the strongest weapon, and the endogenous demon power, the mana is strong, it is a rare method of dual cultivation of body qi.

After merging, Qin Yang pondered for a while, and he didn't know if he could integrate this method that was almost demonic cultivation into his own exercises, but there were some attacking methods in it, which could be practiced, especially the true body cultivation method, which was extremely powerful.

After Da Niu showed his true body, his combat power almost skyrocketed by half of the Great Realm, of course, this is also because of his own talent and bloodline.

"It's another method that is close to physical cultivation, am I destined to follow the path of physical cultivation? No, I'm cultivating an orthodox qi refining method......" Qin Yang muttered to himself, full of awkwardness.

Is it because I am afraid of death? There are more and more exercises and physical cultivation methods that I have touched, and there are fewer and fewer secret techniques, and even the methods of refining qi are almost gone......

After thinking about this, I looked at the second blue ball of light, this time it was not a skill book, but an item.

Crushed the ball of light, and there was a pair of cyan horns like gold and jade, and the halo flowed, not like ordinary products.

The horn of the bluehorn cow is a material, but also a magic weapon, can be conjured into two bluehorn phantoms, if the refining is done properly, it can be combined into one, into a greenhorn cow, can also be used as a treasure, can also be used as a mount, has the ability to step in the air, but also has many wonderful uses.

Qin Yang looked down and saw that the horns of the big cow were really gone, it turned out that this thing had already been refined into a magic weapon by him......

Put away a pair of horns and slap a purple ball of light to your head again.

A huge amount of information came into his mind, which surprised Qin Yang, the purple ball of light turned out to be a memory......

The mountains are vast, the sky and the earth are dark, the black rain falls to the ground, the sky seems to have been broken by someone, the black rain gathers, on the earth, turning into a roaring black dragon, the nine-headed hideous roar, the black dragon full of evil energy, as soon as it appears, there is a thunder in the sky.

The thunder condensed, turned into a shining chain, bound to the neck of the nine-headed black dragon, the black dragon struggled and roared, for a while, the earth shook, the mountains shattered, the earth cracked, but after a few breaths, I saw that the mountains were gone, and as far as the eye could see, they were all destroyed!

And at this moment, the thunder light was like a knife, like ripples, escaping from the neck of the black dragon, caressing the whole body of the black dragon, and suddenly, the dragon scales shattered, emitting bursts of sonorous sounds, and the blood swayed like rain, gathering into a river.

The nine black dragons, as if they had been cut by a thousand knives, were extremely miserable, and after a while, the nine struggling black dragons bowed their heads in unison, wailed, and no longer struggled, allowing the thunder chains to be added.

At this time, I saw that the black water gathered the blood of the black dragon, gathered into a river, and extended all the way to the void, where the black water was pervasive, rippling, and dangerous.

The nine-headed black dragon, roaring, swam around, and flew along the river of black water dragon blood towards the black sea.

The thunder chain was jumped straight, and in the roar, at the other end of the thunder chain, in the black clouds, a three-thousand-zhang high black floating slaughter was pulled by the chain and slowly flew out.

Nine black dragons, pulling this nine-story floating slaughter, followed the river of black water dragon blood, all the way into the black sea suspended in mid-air.

When the floating slaughter disappeared, the river of blood dissipated, the Black Sea slowly shrunk, turning into nothingness, and the gloomy and solemn heaven and earth were restored again.

On the bow of the boat, a handsome boy with a face like a crown of jade, slender eyebrows and eyes, a purple and gold crown, and a scarlet robe with a handsome son, his eyes were as cold as water, and he looked quietly into the distance.

And standing behind him, there is a big cow, another is somewhat similar to the big cow, there is also a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, an old man with white hair, and some people with deep charm and bright light, each of whom is a peerless powerhouse.

"This is the place where my father is buried, so let each of you make an oath, even if your soul is scattered, it will never be known to outsiders. The handsome boy turned around and swept around with cold eyes.

So, a group of people each used their own means and made an oath that everything here became related to their lives, and death could not be known to outsiders, but if there was a leak, they would immediately backfire and scatter.

"Young master, let's go, the lord left in a hurry, but he also laid down his backhand, he can only wronged you, fall into a deep sleep, and wait for his day, the old slave and others will also be with the young master, waiting for his day, the opportunity emerges, and the young master soars into the sky. The old man, with his white beard, stepped forward and bowed his hand.

"Let's go. ”

......

The picture of the memory ended here, Qin Yang came back to his senses, his heart was beating wildly, and he was really shocked by the picture in his memory.

This is a big secret that it is impossible for a big bull to leak even if he dies!

This is the last picture when Burying Kaido-kun buried himself!

That's where Kaido-kun was buried!

No wonder it's just a memory, it's all purple balls of light!

You must know that such a strong person, even if he dies, even if he dies in a hurry, and arranges it at will, it is impossible for people to easily find the place where the mausoleum is.

Back then, Zixiao Daojun fell too quickly, and he couldn't afford to be buried at all, so he could only be wronged in Huliang, but even so, if his mausoleum didn't deliberately leave clues and expose himself, who would have found out?

Who can find out?

Even after the present world, no one can stop him.

Burial Sea Daojun was still able to return to the Great Wilderness and arrange his posthumous affairs, so the place where he was buried must still be a secret among secrets, and it is impossible for outsiders to know.

Qin Yang's mind drifted far away, and he unconsciously scratched his palm, for some reason, his palm was a little itchy for some reason......

After a long time, calming down, Qin Yang looked at the last ball of light, which was also an item, not a skill book.

After pinching, there is a small shuttle in the palm, and its internal function is naturally understood.

Groping the little shuttle, Qin Yang had a trace of astonishment on his face.

"Furnace ...... Hearthstone?"