Chapter 227

This time, he saw death first-hand, seven bodies lying on the cold ground, no blood, but they were already dead, obviously, poisoned themselves.

Watching them every day, after being silent for a long time, he raised his immature face, looked at Qin Yang and said, "Yes!"

His gums were trembling, but his gaze was so determined that it was hard to imagine that it would appear in a child of four or five years old. Qin Yang retracted his gaze and walked forward with his hands behind his back, but his voice came from front to back, reaching Tiantian's ears: "I will teach you martial arts, but I will not be your master, from now on, no matter how much hardship you have to suffer, I will not pity you for half a point." ”

Looking at the back, Tian Tian pursed his lips, suddenly knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times seriously under Qiu Yue's surprised face. Qin Yang didn't stop it, an idea was generated in his heart at this moment, he turned around, and said in a deep voice: "In the future, you can call me Senior Brother, remember, your teacher's name is Tai'a!"

"I remember!" Tian Tian nodded vigorously, at this moment, maybe he didn't know what the meaning of the word Tai'a was, but in the future, he would personally experience the horror that the martial cultivators of the Tianfeng Continent felt because of the word Tai'a.

And he's the source of this terror!

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Qiu Yue followed behind Qin Yang nervously, pinching the corners of her clothes nervously, until she arrived at the door of the house, she whispered, "Young Master, I was wrong." ”

Qin Yang didn't look back, and sighed: "If you can, I really want to never let you use a sword for the rest of my life, but ......" He smiled bitterly: "This world is not for me to have the final say, in a short time, the Seven Kingdoms will be in chaos, and no one can say what will happen." ”

His previous thoughts were very beautiful and single, powerful, and made himself constantly strong, strong enough to protect the people of the entire Qin Mansion and let them not suffer any harm.

But this trip to Yan Kingdom has changed his mind, he wants to be strong, and the people in the Qin Mansion must also be strong, it is useless to rely on himself alone, maybe something will happen to him one day.

After all, he can be said to be a person who has already died once, if it weren't for that time when he met Jiang Chen and Tao Yao, he would definitely die. It was that death that made him know that his ability was not very strong, and it could even be described as very weak.

"Young master, I will learn to kill people in the future!" the sixteen-year-old girl did not know what kind of path she would embark on since she said this.

"Rest early, I'll take you up to Shaoyuan Mountain tomorrow!" Qin Yang smiled at Qiu Yue, and after settling the two children, he returned to his room, sat by the window, and put on a posture of yin and yang returning to the void, nearly more than twenty days have passed, and two drops of yang liquid and one drop of yin liquid have finally condensed in his body.

"Martial cultivators below the congenital sixfold will definitely not be able to carry this yang liquid or yin liquid, if the two liquids are fused and the power is doubled, maybe the innate sixfold martial cultivators will not be able to carry it!"

Qin Yang could feel the terrifying yin and yang liquid in his body, and he was a little surprised in his heart, but he was relieved when he thought that it had taken him so long to condense it.

Now he would only cultivate with the help of the Yin Yang Ice and Fire Beast when the weather was inconvenient. Normally, it is more effective to absorb the gases produced by the sun and moon, and he has also found that at midnight in his early morning, he can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Today, we will definitely be able to condense another Yin Liquid out. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Qin Yang murmured softly.

In the scene that ordinary people can't see, I saw that between the moon and Qin Yang, as if an invisible channel had been formed, and the gas was completely inhaled into Qin Yang's body like a trickle along the channel!

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In the early morning, after the end gradually, Qin Yang brought the autumn moon to the Shaoyuan Mountain, the mountain is densely wooded, the air is fresh, half-covered and half-hidden, it can be seen that the treasure hall stands majestically, exuding a solemn and peaceful atmosphere.

The abbot is an old man who is nearly 100 years old, and he is considered to have a long life among mortals, his eyebrows are kind, and his two long eyebrows hang down to his forehead, after listening to what Qin Yang said, he sighed and said: "Master Huaye is indeed a monk of my Shaoyuan Temple, a hundred years ago he cultivated Buddhism, but he is missing, now Qin Shaoxia has a fate with him, and also brought his will, how can I not bury my Shaoyuan Mountain?"

The abbot immediately ordered the monks on the left and right, and took Qin Yang to the mountain where Shaoyuan Temple had served as the abbot candidate for burial over the years.

This mountain is an excellent place, even people like Qin Yang who don't understand feng shui can see it, only to see that after burying so many bones here, instead of a trace of gloomy aura, it is extremely peaceful, and the gas formed by the Rui beast can be faintly seen.

Because of the matter of the jade pendant of the Nanyu family, Qin Yang had already told Qiu Yue about the matter between Tao Yao and Hua Ye in his spare time, and Qiu Yue said that everything was left to Qin Yang for her, and the Nanyu family was not as important as Qin Yang at all, and she would rather stay by Qin Yang's side for the rest of her life than return to the Nanyu family.

After a while, looking at this tomb, Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and after a sigh of emotion, he was about to leave Shaoyuan Temple, and when he passed by the treasure hall, he found where the abbot was, as if he was waiting for him, Qin Yang was puzzled, and said secretly: "Could it be that his limit is almost up? Can he see some things that others can't see like Master Huaye?"

Obviously, he was too worried, and the old abbot looked at him kindly, and only said, "Donor, I have already told you that you are destined for my Buddha." ”

Qin Yang's heart was suddenly shocked, and he suddenly recalled what he had said when he first arrived at Shaoyuan Temple, and it was also this sentence, whether it was intentional or unintentional?

When I didn't meet Jiang Chen, I thought he was talking nonsense, but after meeting Jiang Chen, I came to hear him say this sentence again, and I suddenly felt something in my heart. Qin Yang glanced at the abbot deeply, relieved himself, and immediately took the autumn moon away.

No matter how fate you are, you can't be a monk, right?

Staring at Qin Yang's distant back, the old abbot's gaze suddenly changed, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Qin Yang...... Captain Qin!"

Time was omitted, and in the middle of the night, the entire Shaoyuan Mountain was quiet, except for the little novice who held the lamp in the temple, there was no one or a beast.

A person came out of the mountain gate, and after a closer look, it turned out to be the old abbot. I saw that his rickety back suddenly became erect, and he stepped out without a trace.

"I guess I'm dazzled. The little novice held a white gauze lantern in his hand and shone it again and again at the mountain gate, but he saw that the moon shadow was heavy, but there was no one for half a minute.

At noon, in the mountains where Qin Yang had been, the old abbot walked leisurely, although his back was more upright than usual, but it was lifeless, and he seemed to be able to feel the endless vicissitudes of desolation.

I saw him come to the tombs of Jiang Chen and Taoyao, and pointed to the tomb, nothing happened to the tomb, but the relics and beast cores that Qin Yang buried did appear in his hands.

The relics and beast cores were dim, but if you looked closely, you could find that there were three thin lines on them, and Qin Yang had noticed them, but he didn't know why.

"Third ...... Hey...... Third ...... Youtianzun!" staring at the two items in his hand, the old abbot Shuangzheng looked at him and muttered softly, and after a long time, he shook his head and disappeared in front of the tomb with the relics and beast cores.