Qin Yang wandered around the periphery of the Black Forest Sea, surrounding those disciples who had crossed the Pheasant lineage, staring at their whereabouts.

What we have to do now is to ensure that the treasure book is in their hands, and we must make them inseparable from Hei Linhai.

For two days at most, the Floating Demon Sect would definitely not be able to sit still.

If the fat doesn't get in your mouth, it's fine, but when you eat it in your mouth, and then someone pulls it out of your mouth, the feeling of the two is completely different.

It's like giving you five million, and then taking it the next day, although the result is still nothing, but people's feelings are completely different.

For the sake of safety, the Futu Demon Sect will inevitably send the most secure person, and this person is currently only the most suitable for the Yue Pheasant Vein Lord.

Just following along, Qin Yang noticed something different from what he expected.

Now it is the three peaks of the Demon Dao, they are all fighting, and no one is willing to give up, but other than that, Qin Yang feels that he is undercounting some people.

Except for the three peaks of the Demon Dao, whether it is from other forces, or from scattered cultivators who have no power behind them, there will always be some masters.

Among these people, there may not be many who can be worthy of the name of the strong, and the real strong people do not dare to wade into this troubled water at will.

But there are many people under these strong people, and the people from the three realms of Shenhai to Shenmen are the most here at the moment.

After a little estimate, Qin Yang unexpectedly found that there were nearly half of the people in this place, who were not from the three peaks of the Demon Dao.

The real powerhouses are involved with each other, and no one dares to enter the Black Forest Sea rashly, but these people are the biggest variables.

There are many monks, and there are countless cultivation methods, who knows if there is a character like Zhang Zhengyi among these people, whose combat power is not strong, but the ability to escape and hide is ridiculously strong.

In case this kind of person gets the treasure book......

Isn't it a failure?

It's nothing if the treasure book is lost, Qin Yang has never planned to get it again since he took out the real product as bait.

Achieving your goals is the key.

In just over a day, Qin Yang couldn't help but jump out three times.

If he makes a move in person, he will leave flaws and clues, and when he has no choice but to do so, Qin Yang does not plan to make a personal move, and he only comes here to control the situation on the periphery, and make changes to various changes as soon as possible.

It's just that when the night comes, the poisonous beasts in the black forest sea, the haze and miasma, arrive at the most active time, and the black forest sea will have a trace of murderous aura in vain.

The night passed, and the treasure book was still in the hands of the disciples of the Yue Pheasant lineage, but they had been forced to have no way to escape, and it was impossible for them to escape.

And Qin Yang was just cautious, and after spending half a day and turning around, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

The monks who were still worried yesterday who were not under their control, whether they were from other forces or those who were fishing in troubled waters, were reduced by nearly half overnight!

There were a lot of late-night fights, but he found that whether it was the Huangquan Demon Sect, or the Netherworld Holy Sect, or the Futu Demon Sect.

None of them have anything to lose.

Seeing that the situation was still expected, Qin Yang muttered in his heart.

Using what Zhang Zhengyi has recorded these days, from the terrain to the special environment, he has traveled hundreds of miles at a rapid pace.

Track down those who suddenly fell last night.

After tracking it down all the way, many people can't track it down.

The clues that can be found, and then deduce them, and the conclusions drawn are nothing to doubt.

Some of them met the enemy here by accident and died in battle, some died by accidentally stepping into some special environment in the black forest sea, some were bitten to death by poisonous insects, and some died to fight for some precious elixir found......

If you can find it, everyone's death is reasonable.

Even if he found some corpses and touched two people who were unwilling, and thus found a fragment of memory, there was nothing to doubt about it, it was just a normal fight in the immortal cultivation world.

But after a rough investigation of this way for only half a day, Qin Yang was completely sure that at least sixty percent of those uninvited people disappeared overnight.

Either you don't know life and death, you may leave, you may not know where you died, or you are really dead.

However, this adds up to nearly a day, and there is no matter of caring about the treasure book at all, and the disciples of the Yue Pheasant lineage are still trapped here, not dead, and they can't escape, and the treasure book is still on them.

After thinking about it for a long time, Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and his back was already unconscious, and there was a thin layer of white sweat.

In this world, there are coincidences, and even two or three coincidences are also there, and it is not unheard of to have been struck by lightning a few times.

But the current situation is not a coincidence that can be clearly explained.

It's someone clearing the field.

Those who come uninvited are not under their control, and naturally they are not under the control of others.

Now that someone wants to take the opportunity to do something, it is natural to clear the scene.

Who's this?

Is the Yellow Spring Vein Master? or the Demon Vein Master of the Netherworld Holy Sect?

The treasure book is in the hands of the disciples of the Yue Pheasant lineage, and it has been nearly twenty hours together.

Does the Lord of the Yellow Springs vein not know?

Why didn't he cut through the mess quickly, take action in person, and take away the treasure book strongly, the treasure book was in his hands, and if he wanted to be taken away again, it would be extremely difficult.

But think about it, the temperament of the Huangquan Vein Lord is more than cautious, and the decision is insufficient, and there is the ghost vein master of the Netherworld Holy Sect on the side, he does not dare to enter the Black Forest Sea rashly, but it is reasonable.

But that ghost vein master, why didn't he cut through the mess quickly?

Although he is not familiar with this person, Qin Yang has already prepared for the information that should be collected, this is a typical demon disciple in the mouth of the public, decisive in killing, insidious and vicious, plus he can make ghost servants, his strength is three points stronger than that of a general powerhouse of the same level.

If it weren't for the cultivation of the Huangquan Secret Classic, he was born with the aura of the Yellow Spring, and he was the most restrained ghost, otherwise, the Huangquan Vein Master might not be the opponent of this Ghost Vein Master.

The Lord of the Imperial Ghost Vein did not move......

Think of the stalemate now.

Then there is only one possibility.

Qin Yang frowned slightly, and let out a slight breath.

"It seems that the two of them have reached an agreement, and they are also waiting for the fish to bite the hook, but if the two of them do this, they may startle the snake......"

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Yang put his mind at ease.

Even if the Futu Demon Sect sensed that there was a conspiracy, I was afraid that it would not be willing to put a piece of fat meat that could be eaten to the mouth, and then spit it out willingly.

It doesn't matter if they notice it, at most, this matter has changed from a big pit covered with withered grass camouflage to a bright pit, and as long as there is a treasure in the big pit, they will jump in if they know it.

After all, in this world, there is never anything that is 100% sure, and when you have the opportunity, you will know the result by giving it a go.

A lot of times, it's the opportunity that counts.

In the past, it would have been impossible for the Floating Demon Sect to have such an opportunity.

Qin Yang sighed with a hint of pity on his face.

"This Yue Pheasant Vein Lord is really unlucky, now that so many people want him to die, it is impossible for the Floating Demon Slayer Sect to give up, tsk......"

......

Beyond the sea of black forests, above the black clouds, a jade platform was suspended, and the main body of the Yellow Spring Vein was gloomy, sitting on one side, and the person sitting with him seemed to have a kind face, but his eyes were cold.

"Brother Dao, don't be impatient, it's just a day's work, even if the Yue Pheasant Vein Lord knows the news, he may not be able to come, he has been frightened by the Second Sword Monarch a few days ago, even if he really doesn't dare to show up in the sect, it doesn't hurt to wait for him for a day or two. ”

"I'm not in a hurry, the treasure book is close at hand, it's easy to get it, but I'm afraid that you will be in a hurry, the Netherworld Holy Sect is at war with that big ghost, and even the Netherworld Sect Master has personally taken action, I'm worried about you, if you linger for many days again, it will delay the important things in the door......" The Huangquan Vein Lord sarcastically said unhurriedly.

This is a satire on the master of the ghost vein, there is chaos in the door, and the lack of strong people is to the point where the sect master has to take action in person, you are still in the mood to peek at the treasure book of my demon sect here, and you are not afraid that it will be too late to go back, and even the sect master will be killed.

"Don't bother Brother Dao, the things in the door are just old grudges and interests, and the big ghost knows it in his heart, but he wants to take the opportunity to suppress my Holy Sect, and then easily destroy the two strong people who have old grudges, weaken the strength of the Holy Sect, and fight with the sect master, but it is just that I haven't made a move for nearly a thousand years, and I just want to test the strength of the sect master, why don't I want to test his confidence, since everyone doesn't know whether they win or lose, it's only in the morning and night. ”

The master of the Imperial Ghost Vein picked up the teacup and slowly tasted the tea, calmly, not worrying about the situation inside the door at all.

They and the big ghosts in the ghost pit have always been like this, everyone's strength is about the same, naturally it is a combination of two benefits, everyone lives in peace and shares benefits.

If one side is not strong enough, it will naturally be destroyed, and the winner can eat alone.

Now that the top powerhouses have been compared to the overall strength in the door, it is only a matter of time before they return to their original appearance.

And the Lord of the Yellow Spring Vein, when he heard this, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

The fight between these sects and pulling each other's back legs is a common thing, and the last thing you want to see is that your own sect is surpassed, and you are unlucky, and you have to follow the other party's bad luck.

It's not caring, it's purely out of interest.

Just like the Futu Demon Sect, compared to its peak, even though it has weakened a lot, it is still the first peak of the Southern Barbarian Demon Dao, and correspondingly, all aspects of resources and interests are occupied by the Futu Demon Sect.

You don't need to be the strongest, you just need to stay stronger than others.

If you are stronger, you will occupy more resources than you, and I will be able to maintain it all the time, and if there are talents in my door, there will be a greater chance of the strong appearing, and the stronger the stronger the weaker the weaker the weaker the weaker the stronger.

At this moment, although the Huangquan Vein Lord heard this kind of news, he was unwilling, but he could only press the thoughts in his heart and continue to wait here for the Yue Pheasant Vein Lord to take the bait.

If you can trap the Yue Pheasant Vein Master, the prestige and strength of the Floating Demon Sect will no longer be maintained, and it is inevitable that it will fall to the position of the first peak.

At that time, whether it is the Yellow Spring Demon Sect or the Netherworld Holy Sect, everyone will have great benefits.

For this kind of thing, the Huangquan Vein Lord has no reason to refuse.

Even if the Lord of the Imperial Ghost Vein is here for the Treasure Hunt.

......

The Futu Demon Sect, the Lord of the Yue Pheasant Vein, Tianlin, sat in the main hall of the Yue Pheasant Vein with a gloomy face, looking at the huge Yue Pheasant diagram in the center, his face became more and more gloomy......

He had already received news that the treasure book had fallen into the hands of the Yue Pheasant lineage, and the sect intended to let him go to Heilinhai to answer it.

Although it was not directly ordered by the sect leader, it was only him who was the most suitable to go now.

The Demon Buddha Vein Lord didn't dare to go out, and if he went out, he would definitely really die......

After the hideous vein rebelled from the Yejia family, and abducted the fierce spirit of the vein guard, it has been abolished, and it has lost the fierce spirit, and it has lost the person who really works, the disciple of the hideous vein, and now even the cultivation is problematic.

And this opportunity is the credit of Yue Pheasant, and he has no reason to give it to others, and others are not suitable for him.

The most important point is that he was trapped in the door by the Second Sword Monarch, and he was almost killed two or three times, so that when he became a shrunken turtle, he didn't dare to show up generously in the sect, and became a laughing stock.

And now that the Second Sword Monarch is said to have left the Southern Barbarians, if he still doesn't dare to go out, he doesn't even dare to fight for a big achievement, then not only him, but the entire Futu Demon Sect will become the laughing stock of the Southern Barbarians.

Mennai is at a stage where his prestige and strength have plummeted, and he can't afford this kind of result anymore.

This time, even if there was a conspiracy, he had to go.

Tianlin looked at the pheasant diagram and sighed.

"You are simply dead, now the more pheasant is in the vein, only I am left, although the sect leader did not force it, but the meaning of the door, I do understand, either continue to be a shrinking turtle, step down as the head of the vein, and never show up again, just as dead, or just fight, seize this opportunity, I can turn over, and there is one more secret book in the door, the prestige has risen greatly, hundreds of years later, I can't say that there will be one more vein. ”

In the past two days, there are two powerhouses at the main level of the vein, and they are on the edge of the Black Forest Sea.

And those disciples, not only did they not die, but they could still hold the treasure book.

If there is no conspiracy in this, even a fool will not believe it.

But he has no choice, and if he doesn't go, he will lose.

If you go, it is possible to win, and if you win, everyone will be happy, weakening the other party and strengthening yourself.

Even if the hideous vein is abolished, it doesn't matter.

With a complete inheritance treasure book, thousands of years later, the Futu Demon Sect will have an extra Yellow Spring lineage.

In the world of monks, you can't afford to retreat.

To retreat is to die.

The Pheasant Vein Lord turned around and walked out of the main hall with a loud shout.

"The disciples of the Yue Pheasant lineage listened to the order and went all out, striving to bring back the treasure book, and success or failure was in one fell swoop. ”

After the sound fell, the main vein of the more pheasant rose to the sky, the divine light around the body bloomed, the brilliance converged, turned into a pheasant, carrying him, the wings fanned, it turned into a streamer, in an instant, it was already more than ten miles away.

In just a few breaths, I saw a long glorious tail remaining in the sky.

......

In the sea of black forests, Qin Yang sat on top of a giant tree, groped for a jade slip in his hand, and looked at the sky in the distance.

"The two vein masters, plus the second sword monarch, the Yue Pheasant vein lord is already a dead man, then the next is the Huangquan vein master......"