Three streamers, skimming through the air, seemed to have discovered where Qin Yang was, turned around halfway, and landed in front of Qin Yang.

The aura dissipated, and the three people walked out of it, the first one, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, forehead horns, short hair like a hedgehog, a slight redness of the skin, and a trace of blood mist, floating on the surface of the body, when exhaling, the surrounding air seemed to become extremely hot.

Qin Yang had a trace of doubt in his heart, this situation seemed to be too vigorous and overflowing, but if the control was perfect, this situation would definitely not occur, but between this person's gestures, he lifted his weight lightly, and when he fell, he didn't even raise the dust, which was obviously a subtle manifestation of his own control.

Moreover, the slightest threat from this person's body did not make him feel certain death, indicating that this person must be beyond the foundation and a three-element monk.

As for the other two, they are both in the late stage of foundation building, one is a long roe deer, he looks like a thief if he doesn't steal, and the other is very rich, with a smile on his face, and he looks very kind, these two are not the way of body refining, but ordinary qi refining cultivators.

The vast majority of monks, the cultivation of the exercises, is to absorb the aura, strengthen the true element, consolidate the Dao foundation, the power of refinement, is the true element, physical cultivation is a relatively rare type, they temper themselves, strengthen the body, the blood is vigorous, the cultivation of the body is complete, itself is everything, there is no need for the assistance of ordinary magic weapons, the body is comparable to the magic weapon.

I had always thought that the Demon Stone Holy Sect was a body cultivation sect, but I never thought that there would be ordinary monks.

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Yang was a little sudden, this is his own thinking, ordinary monks are on a normal path, their talent is not high, they can also get started, and they will improve in the future, as long as they have resources, exercises, plus a little understanding, a little chance, they may not be able to achieve something, and there are many strong people with low talent.

Even if it is an ordinary person with no talent, he is willing to work hard and can get started, but the difficulty of promotion is rising in a straight line, the higher the realm, the greater the difficulty of refinement compared to ordinary monks, more than ninety percent of the physical cultivation, even the foundation can not be reached, can only rely on strength, to work as a coolie to make a living, digging or something......

Therefore, those who feel that they have no talent for physical cultivation and want to achieve something will naturally not choose to take the hard path of physical cultivation, even if after achieving physical cultivation, it is indeed terrifying.

After the three of them landed, the leader didn't make a sound, just stood there with a straight face, but it was the very rich young man next to him, who walked out without smiling, looking Qin Yang up and down, and snorting.

"Jia Yun, I didn't expect you to be alive, you're very lucky. ”

Jia Yun is the unlucky guy Qin Yang is now pretending to be, of course this guy is dead, and he is the first to die......

Qin Yang was silent, drooping his eyelids, his face was cold, who knew that he would meet an acquaintance, he didn't even know what this guy was called, and looking at his style, nine times out of ten, he had a grudge against the unlucky guy, oh, now he has a grudge against himself......

"Hmph, Jia Yun, what are you doing in a daze! I didn't see Hua Lian's little holy son here, why don't you hurry up and come over to pay a visit!" The rich young man, his face trembled, and he was a little puzzled, Jia Yun saw himself on weekdays, he was all angry and gritted his teeth, why was he so calm today, and he didn't react at all?

"Jasibe, stop talking nonsense. Hua Lian's little saint son, frowning slightly, looked at Qin Yang: "Your name is Jia Yun, right? What happened here? What about the others?"

"Everyone else died, and not long after Master Wu Yu went down, there was a sudden change, and this fragment of the secret realm was almost shattered. Qin Yang replied with a glance.

"Master Wu Yu?" Hua Lian was stunned for a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't remember that there was such a senior in the door for a while......

"What kind of bullshit Wu Yu ancestor, there is no ancestor in this sect with this name at all! Little Holy Son, I think this Jia Yun is fake at all, I can't say that it is some kind of demon, otherwise, why is everyone else dead, and only he is left intact? A cold light flashed in Jasibe's eyes, and a jet-black thorn ball appeared out of thin air in his hand......

"Master Wu Yu, when he was dying for 5,000 years, he entered the ancestral tomb, and now he has found out why there is a weirdness in the depths of the ancestral tomb, so he walked out of the ancestral tomb and went to the depths of the secret realm fragments to explore the truth. Qin Yang gritted his teeth and sneered: "I hope you can remember what you said in front of Master Wu Yu!"

Jia Xibei's face turned pale, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on the corner of his forehead, if people knew that his words insulted his ancestors, he would definitely die a miserable death.

But after a moment's pause, Jasibe seemed to suddenly think of something, and sneered: "Joke, who doesn't know from this sect, the predecessors who entered the ancestral tomb are all cut off from vitality and buried themselves in the ancestral tomb." ”

"Yes, Master Wu Yu, he has been dead for five thousand years. Qin Yang sighed faintly, and the three people on the opposite side froze in unison, and instantly thought of the legend about the ancestral tomb, among the ancestral tombs, occasionally there will be ancestors who will not sleep forever after death, but will turn into strange wandering in it......

"Don't you want to know why everyone else died? They were all disrespectful and were killed by Wu Yu's ancestor, and I was just lucky to be in the same vein as my ancestor and left a life. ”

"Then why don't you go back to the sect immediately to report?" Jia Xibei's face turned a little pale, this kind of thing would rather be believed than not believed, but he was really unwilling, and finally seized an opportunity to clean up Jia Yun......

"Master Ancestor order, do you have an opinion?"

Jasibe was choked up and had nothing to say, and she didn't dare to say anything if she had an opinion.

Even if it is the little saint son of Hua Lian, he doesn't dare to have anything excessive in his words at this moment, which can cause such a big change, plus when he passed by a place before, he once saw a death Jedi, where the death gas was steaming, condensing but not dissipating, and now he is naturally convinced of what Qin Yang said, everything can be explained.

"No, little holy son, this person is definitely not Jia Yun, he is definitely demonized, I am most familiar with Jia Yun, Jia Yun's personality is not like this!" Jia Xibei gritted his teeth slightly, his eyes flashed, and he still had a smiling expression on his face.

"That's the case, Jia Yun is indeed not like this on weekdays, there is a big difference. The silent young man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks next to him added a sentence.

"Jia Xibei, everyone is different, everyone's experience is different, I have experienced life and death, and through the teachings of Wu Yu's ancestors, I have grown up, there is a saying, such as people drinking water, cold and warm self-knowledge, you are not me, how can you know everything?" Qin Yang shook his head and sighed lightly, with a calm face.

"Fart!

"Fucking me, you're not fucking me, how do you know if Lao Tzu's fart is strawberry or apple?" Have you ever tasted it every time?" Qin Yang shouted angrily, a trace of metallic luster floating on the surface of his body, and his voice had a sonorous taste of gold and iron: "Open your dog's eyes wide to see what this is!"

Shaking his body, he ran Gengjin Naxi Jue with all his might, and the golden light on his body was magnificent, as if he had turned into a golden man, stretched out one hand, and a token in his hand slowly lit up with spiritual light, and the spiritual light converged, turning into the word Jia Yun, which was printed on the token.

Jasibe's face was pale, and he stood in place without saying a word, with Gengjin Naxi Jue and token activation, no matter what kind of demon he was, he couldn't fake it.

Qin Yang put away the token, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, it doesn't matter if you really see through it or fake it, anyway, I'm Jia Yun now!

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