Inside the beast farm, there was a foul air and a disgusting stench, and it was obvious that these fierce beasts could not be expected to be hygienic.

The beast field is vast, and when you enter it, you can first see the stakes rooted in the ground, and the fierce beasts of different colors are bound by chains, no matter how they roar and struggle, they can't break free.

The ground here has been dyed black and red, and I don't know how many creatures have died here.

The gate behind him was closed, and Qin Yang didn't react, the beast field was in the depths of the Huangquan Demon Sect, and next to it was where the ancestral land was located, in this kind of place, if you want to escape, you can only escape from the main gate, and escape to the ancestral land, which may be even more dangerous.

The corners of Qin Yang's mouth slowly showed a smile, looking at these fierce beasts, these strange-shaped fierce beasts, the size is more than one or two circles smaller than the fierce beasts in the sea, and it can have a hundred-zhang body, even if it is big.

Looking around, Qin Yang noticed that there was one of them, less than a hundred zhang long, but it did not roar or scream, it was like a wild boar, but it was full of tendon flesh, this thing was lying on the ground, his eyes were fierce, and he looked around from time to time to shock the surrounding beasts.

"Well, this head is good, the fat is low, the meat must be chewy, take the ...... with you when you go"

seemed to understand Qin Yang's words, and the people around him came to the crazy beast, and they screamed even more happily.

Qin Yang took a light breath, grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, the murderous aura in his eyes escaped, and a layer of qi and blood escaped from his body, looking around very calmly, and snorted.

"If you don't want to be eaten, shut up Lao Tzu. ”

Back then, in the Dead Sea, in order to cultivate the burial sea and cultivate the marrow canon, in order to repair the loss of the body, but he ate a lot of fierce things, and the fierce beasts in the sea that were stronger than the strongest fierce beasts here could not eat less than ten heads.

That kind of evil qi that invades the bone marrow, the breath of the creatures at the top of the food chain, has already been cultivated, and others can't feel it, but it's definitely impossible not to feel it if they are fellow fierce beasts.

Just like in the mortal world, some poultry, fierce and untamable, come to a butcher who has killed half his life, just reach out and grab it, I am afraid that it will immediately frighten it to freeze in place, and kill it by the neck.

With Qin Yang's low shout, in an instant, the entire beast field became quiet, and the fierce beasts who were still screaming immediately lay on the ground honestly, not daring to take a second look......

And the wild boar beast lying on the ground, looking at the wolf and pretending to be a wolf, felt it more clearly than the other fierce beasts, and immediately grabbed its tail in fright, and plunged its head into the soil, and its body trembled like chaff.

Qin Yang nodded with satisfaction, found a stake on his own, sat on it and waited quietly, regardless of the fact that the fierce beast like a bear next to him had already fainted in fright.

On the other side, outside the beast field, the disciple who sent him had not yet gone far, and he felt that the evil qi in the beast field had dissipated a lot, and the roar of the fierce beast had stopped, and he immediately shook his head with regret on his face.

"What a waste, I thought he could last half a day......

The person who came left in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, he forgot about it, it was just the death of an ordinary disciple, what a big deal.

......

In the beast farm, Qin Yang waited for a while, but no one came to confirm, then he put his mind at ease and patted the head of the fierce beast next to him: "Look at how thin you have become, don't worry, I won't eat you." ”

Turning around and bypassing the prohibition of the formation, he passed through it, left the beast field, and went straight to the Huangquan ancestral land.

This place is already the depths of the Yellow Springs Demon Sect's station, and with this kind of defense within the Yellow Springs Demon Sect, there is no need for guards here at all, if anyone can sneak in, it is useless to have guards.

When you reach the edge of the ancestral land, a big yellow river in front of you is horizontal, the yin and dead air in it is rich, the dry bones float and float, it looks like the tributaries of the Yellow Spring that you have seen before, but it is only a cottage, far from the real Yellow Spring that is difficult to cross.

took out a piece of the Divine Tree and threw it into the river, Qin Yang stepped on the Divine Tree and floated towards the opposite bank.

There was a pair of dry bones in the middle, jumping out of the river, wanting to pull him down the river, Qin Yang stretched out his hand to resist it, and casually overtook it, and the dry bones turned into powder and disappeared.

At this point, nothing else came out of the river......

Stepping on the opposite bank, looking into the distance, the terrain here is gradually lowering, and there are mountains and forests, and mausoleums of different sizes are all over the place, some of the battlefields are only a few zhang, and some are the whole mountain.

Qin Yang took out the jade slip and examined it, confirmed the direction, and went straight to the target.

Passing by several large mausoleums along the way, a little look, you can see these large mausoleums, the formation seems to be intact, but in fact, only an empty shell is left, which has obviously been cracked.

When you look outside, what you see isn't real at all......

When I got to the main gate of a mausoleum, I broke a layer of empty shells and saw that the main gate of the mausoleum had been opened......

As soon as the thought moved, Qin Yang suddenly turned around and grabbed behind him, a guy who looked very raw, was pinched by his neck and picked up.

"Don't ...... Don't do it, it's my ......" The person who came felt this familiar power, the familiar feeling, hurriedly shouted.

Qin Yang frowned and threw him to the ground.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I asked you to do something, don't patronize archaeology. ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, I have a plan, don't worry......"

Qin Yang shook his head, he didn't bother to care, anyway, it was indeed the best thing to hand over the hatred to it, even if Zhang Zhengyi was unreliable, as long as he did these things, just pull the hatred later, and add fuel to the fire.

All the way to the place in the record, looking at a lonely grave in front of me, which only covers an area of a few feet, the tombstones have become dilapidated.

The three words Wen Mingzhe in the book, even the Wen character has been mutilated, and it can barely be recognized.

I don't know if this is the apprentice of the crazy ancestor in front of me, but there is only one named Mingzhe here, try it.

After lighting the spiritual incense, burning the paper money, and bowing to him, Qin Yang began to break through the formation here and dig up the tomb.

"Hey, if you are really that Mingzhe, you can be regarded as my cheap senior brother, I have always only buried people, not digging graves, this time is not an exception, after all, it can be regarded as a convenient help for you. ”

Muttering for a while, digging open the tomb, there was a decayed coffin inside, and when I opened the coffin, I saw that there was only a broken skull inside, and there were only some dull vestments underneath, and there was no body at all.

After lighting another handful of spiritual incense, Qin Yang stretched out his hand and touched the skull.

A white skill book fell in his hand.

After many years, when this person was buried, there was only half a head left, and Qin Yang didn't expect to be able to find any good skill books, but the white one was just what he wanted.

slapped the skill book into his head, didn't rush to look at it, and replaced this person with a golden silk nanmu coffin that would not rot for thousands of years and would not rot for ten thousand years, buried him again, and restored the formation again.

Only then did Qin Yang begin to inspect the contents of the skill book.

It's a fragmentary memory.

In the first paragraph, a chubby little kid, wiping his saliva, holding a bowl, sat in front of a mouthful of Dading, waiting for the soup boiled in Dading.

In the second paragraph, several young people went out to travel together, but in a city, they saw a person, and several young people seemed to be surprised.

In the third paragraph, one of the young men, who seemed to be seriously injured, fled in a hurry, and someone chased him behind, and he was no longer able to escape.

In the fourth paragraph, the young man is dead, out of his body, and it seems that there are many people waiting, waiting for his remnant soul to be pulled by the soul lamp, but at this moment, a hand appears and crushes the remnant soul.

One of the most obvious features is that it is a left hand, but it has only four fingers.

And this time, I finally saw the appearance of the young man, just like the person in the portrait of the crazy ancestor.

Qin Yang opened his eyes, frowned, and now it is confirmed, it is indeed Mingzhe who is buried here, he is unwilling to die, and it seems that he did not die because of an emergency, it is obviously a premeditated persecution.

If he dies, there are masters who take action, snuff out his remnant soul with his own hands, erase the traces, and even later, there may be more means to erase everything and not give the crazy ancestor a chance to track it down.

I don't know how the crazy ancestor got it at that time, so he finally found half of the head and came back for burial.

This matter seems to be a little complicated, not like someone else's revenge on the crazy ancestor, but more like Mingzhe, an unlucky guy who knew something he shouldn't know, and was killed by someone.

At least from these fragments of memory, it is true.

Originally, I just wanted to help the crazy ancestor understand his wishes, and help him check who killed Mingzhe, and whether he could find it all depends on the will of heaven, if it doesn't work, forget it.

But now, Qin Yang felt that this matter was not so simple.

Even if someone wants to take advantage of the fact that the crazy ancestor is not conscious now, it is a little bit like it is because of the Huangquan Treasure Book.

It's not like a personal vendetta, it's more like something else......

After thinking about it for a long time, Qin Yang glanced at the tombs here, and when he passed by the mausoleum where Zhang Zhengyi was busy working, he was not in the mood to go in and go around, and dropped a sentence to let him leave quickly if he didn't want to die, and Qin Yang turned around and left the ancestral land.

When passing by the beast farm, Qin Yang entered it again and let go of all the fierce beasts.

Looking at the fierce beast that had untied its shackles and was also frightened by his breath and squatted in place and did not dare to move, Qin Yang patted the head of the wild boar covered with tendons and meat, and sighed regretfully.

"Originally, I wanted to chop you, half of it was deboned and boiled into soup, and half of it was made into a barbecue, but I suddenly became kind, and I couldn't bear it, you were bound here, eating, drinking, and Lazar were all in a hundred feet, and it was really pitiful......"

"Don't look at me, I've broken most of the forbidden formation here, and the rest is just a layer of window paper, after I leave for a while, you can rush out again, whether you can escape alive or not depends on your own ability......"

"When you enter the wilderness, be a good beast, don't be met by me again, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but slaughter and eat you next time." ”

"Do you understand? I nodded when I understood, if I don't understand, you might as well be eaten by me. ”

Hearing this, the tendon pig hurriedly nodded his head.

Qin Yang nodded with satisfaction, turned to leave, and when he walked to the door, he said one more word.

"Remember, wait until the sun goes down, and then rush out. ”

Looking at at the hundreds of fierce beasts here, there are many more fierce beasts behind, which have already been led by the tendon pig to help them untie their bonds.

Qin Yang floated away, not taking any of the ingredients with him......

Halfway through, looking at the fierce aura behind him, like boiling, rising into the sky, Qin Yang grinned, swaggered, and slowly swayed towards the mountain gate.

In less than half an hour, the sun was about to set, and the beast farm was quiet, and the tendon pig was the IQ responsible here, staring at the sun that was about to set, until the sun was completely out of sight, and then he howled, took the lead, and rushed out of the beast field.

All of a sudden, the demons danced wildly, the beasts galloped, and a group of fierce beasts gathered together, these brains are actually not very easy to use, they are fierce and fierce, and they have been raised and imprisoned for so long, and they are surprisingly united at this moment.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the almost protective protection that had been cracked by Qin Yang a long time ago was crushed by a blow.

The large and small groups of fierce beasts turned into a torrent, shaking the earth and heading straight for the mountain gate.

On the other side, Qin Yang stood in the place where the Yellow Spring vein was located, climbed high and looked into the distance, looked at the sky, and then looked back, only to see the earth trembling, and the fierce qi gathered into clouds, from the depths of the Yellow Spring Demon Sect, at an extremely fast speed, straight to the mountain gate.

Everywhere I passed, all kinds of formations were prohibited, all of them were activated, but unfortunately they were not too much of a bird's use, these fierce beasts had already been forced to hurry, and at this moment, they gathered together, and the destructive power that erupted, it was called a spectacular.

The multicolored divine light shone, the wind, fire, ice and frost appeared frequently, and those who tried to stop it disappeared into the beast herd in the blink of an eye......

"It's spectacular, for the sake of freedom, rush, I've given you a chance, it's up to you to succeed or not......"

Qin Yang sighed, and after a few glances, he turned his head and glanced at the floating hall in mid-air.

After only a dozen breaths, I saw that in the floating hall, one after another divine light flew out and went straight to the direction of the mountain gate.

After a while, I saw an old man with a gloomy face, his face was full of iron, and he rushed out angrily.

"A bunch of waste! Let a bunch of brutes run rampant in the sect!"

The old man turned into a divine light and flew away, Qin Yang slowly approached the floating hall, shook his body, turned into an old man with a gloomy face, and flew to the gate of the floating hall.

Swaggered into the main hall, and saw the people guarding the door, Qin Yang's face was cloudy, his face was full of iron, his eyes did not squint, he didn't pay attention to them at all, but just mobilized the power of the demon hand, faintly urging the Haoyang Treasure Bell, releasing a trace of obscure coercion.

The person guarding the door lowered his head, but after seeing the appearance of the person who came, he immediately lowered his head in fright, and he didn't dare to take a second look, let alone ask why the pulse master came back again, so he let Qin Yang swagger in like this.

After Qin Yang disappeared into the depths of the main hall, the two disciples guarding the door breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

"What happened, it turned the pulse master into such a qi, I just felt that the pulse master was about to explode......"

"Yes, the vein master is trying his best to suppress it, and it can be so coercive, it makes me feel like I'm about to die, these fools, dare to be so angry, they are in big trouble......"