Chapter VII: Calculation

Located in the easternmost part of Caocheng, the Shengbao Tower has everything from the cinnabar used for the lowest level to the top treasures.

The place where Song Ziyang lives is extremely far away from this holy treasure building, and it has to pass through seven or eight main streets, as well as some sparsely populated alleys.

He looked around vigilantly, all the way forward, trying to walk in crowded places, which was safer.

Monks of any sect are not allowed to do anything to ordinary mortals, if they kill someone in private, no one will know about it, and if they hurt ordinary people in this public, the power of the government is not a decoration.

But for some reason, after crossing a few streets, there were fewer and fewer people, and when I walked into an alley, there was no one around.

Not only was there no one, but even the surrounding houses had disappeared inexplicably.

The whole world was empty, and only oneself was left.

"It's broken!"

Song Ziyang's heart tightened, and he understood that he was still on the way.

Cold sweat flowed out at once.

He looked around carefully, trying to see some clues in the gray sky.

But no matter how you observe, you don't find anything abnormal, and you can't help but be very puzzled.

He has practiced yin and yang magic since he was a child, and he knows all kinds of magic circles that can cause visions and isolate heaven and earth, but now he not only has no magic decision when to enter the formation, but also has no signs of setting up the formation at all.

No magic circle can escape the operation of the five elements of yin and yang, which is the foundation of the magic circle, but in the space that you fall into, there is no sign of the operation of the five elements.

Unless it's ......

Suddenly, his mind moved, and he thought of a possibility:

A treasure that separates heaven and earth and becomes a space of its own!

However, if it is really such a treasure, there is still a slight possibility of escape, because most of the space formed by the treasure is not aggressive, and the restriction time will not be too long.

It's not like a magic circle, trapped in it, you can manipulate the magic circle to attack, if you find the door of life, it's okay to be shocked, once you step into the door of death, you will basically die, and you can't escape.

He felt a little relieved in his heart, and shouted in his mouth: "He Fangxiao, get out of here!"

He knew that the person who arranged the treasure must be nearby.

"Hehe......"

Young Master Qiu, who was pale, walked slowly from the gray mist, laughed twice in his mouth, and said proudly, "Boy, you are dying, and you are still taking advantage of your tongue." ”

Uncle Cheng followed behind him, with an excited face.

As long as you kill this rootless duckweed-like kid, your status can rise a lot, and you don't have to worry about someone taking revenge on you in the future.

He is cautious by nature, timid and afraid of death, even if the temptation is in front of him, the first question that comes to mind is the possible revenge in the future.

"Who are you, why are you stopping me here? I wonder what kind of grudge we have?"

Facing the battle, Song Ziyang's heart quickly calmed down and said slowly.

Where the other party came from, naturally, he knew without asking.

At this time, intercepting yourself and chasing and killing yourself are all for the sake of the Treasure Thunder Bottle!

He opened his mouth to ask, just to get the details of the other party, and at the same time to prepare for the next battle.

The spiritual sense was released, and he probed the other party's cultivation, and found that it was only the Hidden Sea Eightfold, which was only two small realms higher than himself.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief again.

"Who am I? It doesn't hurt to tell you, I am the heir of the third lineage of the Qiu family of the Yin Fu Sect, Qiu Ruoyu. ”

Young Master Qiu sneered twice, and shouted arrogantly, "Boy, Young Master Ben, I have mercy in my heart, as long as you take the initiative to hand over the Thunder Bottle, I will spare your dog's life!"

Yin Fu Gate?

It is also one of the forces besieging the Nine Palace Sect!

Song Ziyang still has some understanding of the Yin Fu Sect, which is an extremely unique sect in terms of cultivation methods and structural composition.

As a school of yin and yang, the Yin Fu Gate does not cultivate the Yang God, but specializes in the Yin God, and the Yin and Yang spells inherited are also based on the Yin God, which is weird and evil.

Many of these yin and yang spells are similar to strange witchcraft.

The Yin Fu Sect is known as a sect, but its composition is four large families.

Zhang, Wang, Li, and Qiu, the four major families control the inheritance.

This Qiu Ruoyu, as the heir of the third vein of the Qiu family, has a very high status in the entire Yin Fu Gate, and it is no wonder that he can take out the treasure that separates heaven and earth.

And the middle-aged man standing next to him thought to be a scout sent by the Yin Fu Sect to inquire about the news.

It should be him who discovered his existence.

Such a person is basically difficult to obtain the true inheritance of yin and yang magic in the sect, and he is better at hiding and escaping, and his combat power is generally not too strong.

"Oh, what do you mean?" Song Ziyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly.

When Qiu Ruoyu heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Of course, I'm only interested in the detonator bottle, as for the life and death of a little miscellaneous fish like you, how can I care about it?"

He was telling the truth.

He just wanted to guide the thunder bottle, as for whether Song Ziyang was dead or alive, he really didn't care.

In his opinion, this kid is just a lost dog of the collapse of a sect, without the sect to rely on, and without the supply of cultivation resources, even if he can survive, he is destined to be a waste in the future.

And he is destined to become a big man in Qingzhou in the future!

"Okay, I've put the detonator bottle here, you can get it. ”

Song Ziyang's eyes flashed, and a talisman quietly appeared in his hand, silently reciting the law in his mouth, the yin and yang mirror in the lake that was warmed by the power of yin and yang, and the word "sacred" in the four words "Yin and Yang Holy Pass" behind it, suddenly protruded, spewing out a golden light, and quietly fell on this talisman.

He slowly unwrapped the package behind him, and without hesitation, he took out the detonator bottle and slowly placed it on the ground.

This talisman was attached to the detonator bottle and disappeared.

Even Qiu Ruoyu and Uncle Cheng's eyes widened, but they didn't see the slightest clue.

The purple detonator bottle was lying quietly on the ground, and there was a faint flash of electricity at the mouth of the bottle.

Song Ziyang withdrew with his empty hands and walked back ten zhang away.

In an instant, Qiu Ruoyu and Uncle Cheng's breathing became rapid.

The eyes of the two of them looking at the lightning guide bottle were greed that could not be concealed.

"Boy, you're very good!"

Qiu Ruoyu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and pointed at Song Ziyang casually, "Okay, I am happy with Qiu Ye today, so I will spare your dog's life!"

He didn't doubt him, and subconsciously ordered: "Uncle Cheng, you go and bring this thunder bottle back, let's go." ”

This thunder bottle, which was snatched by the entire Qingzhou forces, was about to fall into his own hands at the heaviest, and an indescribable sense of accomplishment surged in his heart!

It's so cool!

As for Song Ziyang's direct admission to offering the deed bottle, he didn't feel that there would be fraud, it was normal, after all, this side of the space was isolated, life and death were in his own hands, this kid had nowhere to escape, and it was the most correct and rational choice to exchange a treasure for his own life.

If you are yourself, you will also give up the lightning bottle.

After all, the treasure is gone, and there is still a chance to obtain it in the future, but there is only one life, and everything will disappear when it dies.

He thought he had an excellent grasp of people's hearts, and he was even more proud.

Surrender without a fight!

If my father knew about today's events, he would have praised me a lot, and my position as the heir of the third line would have been completely secured, and even, with this merit, I could compete for the heir of the entire family!

Haha, hahaha......

Thinking of the smugness, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Uncle Cheng's thoughts are not much different from his.

Especially when he saw that the detonator bottle was close at hand, he seemed to see that he was already sitting in the position of deputy chief manager, holding the power of life and death of nearly a thousand people......

"Yes, Young Master Qiu. ”

He ran in three steps and two steps, and when he came to the detonator bottle, he picked it up.

At this moment, Song Ziyang's gaze suddenly became cold, and he whispered:

"Holy Phosphorus Talisman, Explode!"

In an instant, the talisman that was quietly attached to the detonator bottle appeared and burst with a bang.

A sea of fire appeared, centered on the detonator bottle, with a radius of three feet.

The flame was white and burned quietly, as if it could burn everything, but the detonator bottle in the center of the flame still shimmered with a faint purple glow, unscathed.

He was almost stunned for a while, he didn't imagine such a change at all, and subconsciously exclaimed:

"I watched you put down this detoxification bottle with my own eyes, how could there be a talisman on it?"

"If you don't recite the charm, how can you trigger the charm?"

"You, you, you...... Ahh

He panicked, threw away the detonator bottle, and turned around to flee.

It's a pity that he is in the center of the flames, where can he escape?

Before he could finish his words, a terrible howl came out of his mouth, and his body was instantly engulfed by the scorching flames and turned to ashes.

Song Ziyang stood ten zhang away, calmly watching this scene, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "The bet is right!"

All of this is in his calculations.

If Qiu Ruoyu joins forces with Uncle Cheng, he will definitely die.

Even if Uncle Cheng's strength is not strong, but two monks from the Hidden Sea Eightfold attack, one main attack and one harassment, he has no chance of winning.

You have to get rid of one first!

Uncle Cheng is obviously the most suitable one, because such a surprise sneak attack, with the help of the Yin-Yang Mirror, there is only one chance.

Uncle Cheng's status is low, and the possibility of having an active talisman treasure is extremely low.

But that Qiu Ruoyu can't say it well, as the heir of the third vein of the Qiu family of the Yin Fu Gate, he has a great possibility on his body, carrying a talisman treasure, if he resists this holy phosphorus talisman, I am afraid that he will fall into a bitter battle and face death.

However, he felt that such a young master was used to being arrogant on weekdays, and when he had a subordinate by his side, he would not take the initiative to risk himself.

Sure enough, he instructed Uncle Cheng......

Bet right!

So, it's time for the one-on-one fight!

"Instantaneous talismans, you bastard of the fifth level of the Tibetan Sea, oh no, the sixfold of the Hidden Sea, how can you send an instantaneous talisman! Even if it is the lowest-level talisman, you have to move to the peak of the mountain realm, and after touching the threshold of the Yin and Yang Dao, you can only send it instantly!"

"No, it's not an instantaneous talisman, you have the treasure of the suppression talisman!oh, damn it!"

Qiu Ruoyu was frightened, and stepped back dozens of feet, retreating straight to the edge of the gray mist, before screaming in horror, his already pale face was even more pale at this time, like a yin corpse crawling out of a grave.

"It's worthy of being a noble birth, and you can guess the truth at once. ”

Song Ziyang's body was half-arched, like a lone wolf who had been hungry for a long time, staring at Qiu Ruoyu deadly, and said slowly, "So, are you ready to fight for your life with me!"