Chapter Seventy-Nine: Good Intentions Are Framed
"The Second Origin Dao Treasure!"
Thinking of this, Yang Yi has a headache, where should he go to find it?
The Origin Dao Treasure is condensed from the origin of heaven and earth, even if it is placed at the beginning of the formation of heaven and earth, this thing is probably rare, let alone now, he can only take one step at a time now.
Yang Yi shook his head and began to sort out the harvest.
He opened the treasure bag one by one, took out all the things inside, and put them in different categories, and worked hard for most of the day to complete it, with a total of five high-grade spiritual weapons, one hundred and eighteen medium-grade spiritual weapons, and one hundred and ninety-five low-grade spiritual weapons.
In addition, there are 100 bed crossbows, 100 spirit breaking crossbows, and 20 spirit crystal cannons.
In addition, there are more than 3,000 medium-grade spirit stones, more than 100,000 low-grade spirit stones, and more than 800 bottles of various elixirs, which are basically middle-grade and lower-grade spirit pills; There are more than 300 elixirs of all kinds, more than 10 million silver tickets, and other miscellaneous items.
Yang Yi was overjoyed in his heart, and he felt like he had become rich overnight.
At least the elixir, he is not short of it.
Of course, what he valued most was the piles of spiritual weapons, which was directly related to his cultivation.
Even with the last time he was in the secret realm, he killed the young masters of Chu State twice, and it is estimated that he has offended all the forces in Chu State that can be said to be famous.
This time, if he wants to enter the Chu State to track down the clues of his parents, he must be surrounded and intercepted, and he must improve his cultivation as much as possible.
Yang Yi sat cross-legged and began to devour these spiritual weapons to cultivate.
The bed crossbow, spirit breaking crossbow, and spirit crystal cannon are all made of spiritual materials, but these war weapons are extremely powerful and not easy to refine, so he is not ready to devour them for the time being, and he will sell them in the future in exchange for spiritual materials.
With the operation of the method of 'human knife repair', a stream of pure energy feeds back to one's body.
Yang Yi's cultivation is also growing rapidly, from the third level of the Juyuan Realm...... Fourth...... Fifth ...... Sixth ...... The appearance of the middle of the sixth layer only stopped.
Yang Yi opened his eyes, and his eyes burst with light.
It's just a pity that in order to pursue killing efficiency, he didn't have time to absorb their weapons at all, otherwise his Yuan Shi Sword Spirit would definitely be able to evolve to four stars.
With his cultivation being promoted to the sixth level of the Juyuan Realm, coupled with the fact that his body refining has reached the peak of the Juyuan Realm, his combat power has been multiplied and multiplied, and he is not inferior to borrowing five times his strength.
If it was an ordinary True Gang Realm six or seven, he could easily kill it.
But it's hard to say about the ones on the list.
He can skip the level and challenge, and so can the geniuses on the list, and it has to be judged according to the actual situation.
The cultivation is soaring, and the foundation is unstable.
Yang Yi came to the tombstone of Dongfang Changhong, the scorching sun knife, pasted his palm on it, and entered the illusion space to hone.
It is still a snowy plateau, and he is constantly fighting with Dongfang Changhong, a savage.
Dongfang Changhong can receive the power of the Great Sun, and his combat power is fierce, Yang Yi has never been able to suppress him, even if he is exchanging his life for his life, he is killed after two or three hundred moves every time, and he can't make any progress.
In the end, Yang Yi felt that he could no longer make progress, and his cultivation was completely consolidated before he withdrew from the illusion space.
"It's time to go to the Valley of Hundred Flowers!"
Yang Yi came out of the knife prison and appeared in the hidden valley.
He walked out of the valley and looked around carefully, and found that no one had woken up with a little peace of mind, and then disguised himself, brought a hat, and wrapped the blood drinking knife in a cloth, and left quickly.
In order to avoid the enemy's encirclement and interception, Yang Yi deliberately made a big circle, and entered the Chu State from Wuguan, which was more than 3,000 miles away from Dasanguan, and passed through Suicheng, which was a big city more than 100 miles away from Wuguan.
The state of Chu is one of the three major countries in the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Regions, so even the frontier cities are also prosperous.
The streets are full of traffic, and flags are displayed on both sides.
Yang Yi entered Suicheng and was going to find a restaurant to inquire about the news, but he didn't know what the situation was outside, and the restaurant was often the most well-informed place.
As he walked down the street, he suddenly saw an old man in gray huddled in a corner, who looked about the same age as his grandfather, with gray hair and a wrinkled and dirty face.
It's early spring, and the weather is still a little cold.
The gray-clothed old man was a little lightly dressed, covered with straw under his body and back, and looked at the pedestrians on the street with blank eyes.
Seeing this gray-clothed old man, Yang Yi suddenly thought of his grandfather, and couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.
Although this Sui city is prosperous, there will be no shortage of beggars.
An old beggar, or a homeless man, like this, is very likely to die of illness or starvation because of his weakened physical functions.
Yang Yi stepped forward and squatted down in front of the gray-clothed old man.
The old man in gray was tense, his eyes were evasive, and he seemed to be very frightened, as if he was trying to restrain himself.
Yang Yi smiled gently, showing his kindness, asking the other party not to be nervous, and then took out a small stack of silver tickets with small denominations, estimated to be more than a hundred taels, and quietly put them in the straw under the gray-clothed old man.
"Old man, you have these silver tickets, which are enough for you to go to the countryside to buy some fields for retirement."
Yang Yi said softly.
Without waiting for the old man in gray to speak, he stood up and walked.
Suicheng was just one of the cities he passed, and the old man in gray was just one of the passers-by.
There's nothing to care about, just do it from the heart.
didn't go far, Yang Yi saw a restaurant, which was bustling, so he turned around and walked in.
This restaurant is not small, with three floors high.
Yang Yi chose the lobby on the first floor, because most of the low-level warriors in the rivers and lakes gathered, and they may not be highly cultivated, but they like to inquire about the news, and they also like to point out the rivers and lakes and talk about the rivers and lakes.
Finding an empty seat and sitting down, he ordered some random food and drinks.
There is no need to listen quietly, several high-rollers in the rivers and lakes next door are talking about the rivers and lakes, and one of them is talking about his affairs:
"This Yang Yi is really powerful, the people on the list are about to be slaughtered by him, because he killed Shen Lingfeng, so he is currently ranked seventh on the list. However, it is said that he will be able to squeeze at least into the top five. ”
"The origin of this Yang Yi is not simple, you have all heard of the sword demon eighteen years ago, it is said that Yang Yi is his son!"
"Obediently, Lao Tzu is a hero, he won't repeat his father's path."
"Hey, hey. killed so many people on the list, I think this Yang Yi is dead. All forces sent outstanding disciples to swear to kill Yang Yi. ”
"I heard that Ye Fengcheng of the Great Luo Sect said that he wanted to fight with Yang Yi, and he was the sixth on the list!"
Xiang Tian, the eldest son of the Xiang family, also said that he wanted to kill Yang Yi. He was the seventh on the last Billboard, and now he is at least five or six times a true gang. ”
………
Yang Yi listened quietly, completely ignoring the air invitation.
He even heard an unexpected news, that is, Princess Pingyang and Murong Ya entered the palace of Chu State, and more than a dozen royal powerhouses were seriously injured, forcing Emperor Chu to cancel all measures against him.
Hearing this news, Yang Yi felt a lot less pressure on his body.
After all, this is the court of the Chu State, if the Emperor of Chu really wants to arrest him, he will really be unable to move an inch in the Chu State.
"Get out of the way!"
There was a loud cheer at the door of the restaurant, and then a group of people rushed in.
Some of them are not good.
There was an instant silence in the lobby, and everyone looked at the visitors.
Yang Yi also looked up, his eyes staring, because he saw that there was still the old man in gray before in this crowd.
The old man in gray seemed to be escorted, his eyes wandering through the crowd.
When he saw Yang Yi, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
"Right there!"
The gray-clothed old man pointed at Yang Yi excitedly, and walked forward quickly, and the group of people followed closely behind him.
This group of people is headed by a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, with thick eyebrows and cold eyes, and he looks quite majestic.
Yang Yi sat at the table and watched coldly as the old man in gray walked over.
In his heart, there was a bad premonition.
The gray-clothed old man came to Yang Yi's table, he turned his head to look at the middle-aged man with a national face, and said excitedly and flatteringly: "Fifth Elder, it's him, I handed over the Huo family's secret record to him." ”
As he spoke, he took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, put them in front of Yang Yi's table, and prayed: "Hero, this silver ticket will be returned to you, you will return the Huo family's secret record to me." This is the fifth elder of the Huo family, if he doesn't return the secret record of the Huo family to him, the little old man will be killed by them. ”
Huo Zhong, the fifth elder of the Huo family, was condescending, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Your Excellency, dare to instruct this old man to steal my Huo family's secret record, you are really bold." Now immediately hand over the secret record of the Huo family, and follow me back to the Huo family to be punished, and be a slave forever, maybe my Huo family can spare your dog's life, otherwise...... Humph......"
Rushing!
The people around were in an uproar, looking at Yang Yi one after another, and exclaimed:
"This person is really bold, he even dared to steal the secret records of the Huo family, you must know that the Huo family is one of the four major families in Suicheng, and it has been based in Suicheng for thousands of years!"
"The secret record of the Huo family, it is said that it is a supreme feng shui method, which can be used to find the spirit stone vein, but it is a pity that even the Huo family is difficult to understand one or two of them."
"This man is dead!"
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Yang Yi's face was ugly, and he was extremely angry in his heart.
He looked at the old man in gray coldly, but he didn't expect that because of his momentary pity, he didn't repay his kindness, and was bitten back and framed.
This so-called secret record of the Huo family should be the treasure of the Huo family.
Despite his anger, Yang Yi secretly suppressed it.
He didn't want to make a fuss and expose his identity, so he looked at Huo Zhong and explained calmly: "Fifth Elder, I just saw him pitiful before, so I gave him these silver tickets, and there is no secret record of the Huo family at all. ”
Huo Zhong sneered, obviously not believing it, he asked coldly: "There are more than a hundred taels of silver tickets here, let me ask the people present, who would give so many silver tickets to others if they have nothing to do?" ”
The people around nodded their heads, and they would give a half or a half on weekdays.
More than a hundred taels is not a small number for ordinary people.
Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.
The gray-clothed old man pleaded again: "Hero, I beg you, just return the Huo family's secret record to me, I will kneel down for you." ”
As he spoke, he fell to his knees.
The old man in gray knelt down and behaved too well.
Not to mention the Huo family, even the onlookers believed it.
Yang Yi was furious, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
He stared at the gray-clothed old man and asked in a cold voice: "Old man, I think you are pitiful, so I gave you these silver tickets and asked you to go back to your hometown to buy some land for retirement, why do you want to frame me like this?" ”
The old man in gray raised his head in fear, and said eagerly: "Hero, let's talk about conscience, I have been a servant in the Huo family for more than ten years, and I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, if you didn't pay a high price to lure me, how could I risk stealing the secret records of the Huo family."
Now that the incident happened, I was caught by the Huo family, you can't ignore me.
Hero, please take out the Huo family's secret record, I don't want your silver ticket. ”
Huo Zhong walked to the table and asked condescendingly, "What else do you have to say?" Now I will give you two ways, either hand over the secret records of the Huo family and follow me back to the Huo family as a slave, but you can live; Either I'll kill you now and get the Secret Record back. ”
Yang Yi didn't say much, he stood up and slapped the old man in gray with his palm.
The matter has come to this, since there is no way to be good, then kill the old man in gray and then escape from the city.
It's just that he was calculated for no reason, he was very aggrieved in his heart, it seems that good people are not so easy to do.
"Bold, you still want to kill people in front of me!"
Huo Zhong shouted angrily.
When his long sword came out of its sheath, it slashed towards Yang Yi's right hand.
If Yang Yi didn't stop, he could indeed kill the old man in gray with one palm, but his arm would inevitably be cut off.
Yang Yi had no choice but to stop.
Huo Zhong then swept his long sword, and the blue sword burst out.
Yang Yi hurriedly took half a step forward and struck Huo Zhong's wrist with a palm, knocking his sword off.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old man in gray quietly hid behind the Huo family, and then walked quickly towards the outside of the restaurant.
He looked back at Yang Yi with a cold and smug smile on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, Yang Yi had even more murderous intent in his eyes.