Seeing these two words, Qin Yang's eyes darkened, and he almost fainted......

The previous past flashed in my mind quickly, and the rumors I heard these days also popped out of the depths of my mind like a corpse, plus some of the words that the old man had said......

Qin Yang only felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and he almost vomited blood.

Doors, doors!

My initial reaction turned out to be correct, and the real truth was denied by myself at the beginning......

Who would have thought that the old man Wei Chengcheng would be so pitted, and what he said was honest, but in a hundred sentences, only the most critical word was false......

Tao and thief, even if there is a difference between these words, the truth will naturally become two things.

No wonder the relationship with the Demon Stone Holy Sect is not good, it's just a small contradiction......

They have invited the master of the sect master from the ancestral tomb to bask in the sun, and it is strange that the relationship can be good.

No wonder the old man can't see the good of others, gloating all day long, going out and pulling out a sect casually, I'm afraid that there is no one who wants to see the thief, and of course the old man doesn't want to see them......

Regaining control of his body, Qin Yang's face was full of melancholy, and he muttered in his mouth: "Master, can you only worship the teacher and not join the sect?"

I can't find a big tree to enjoy the shade, but now I have found a lightning rod, and I am a target wherever I go......

"I don't want to join the sect, you can, as the teacher said before, there are no rules in our sect, the previous rules have long been annihilated in history, as long as you don't stab to death as a teacher, even if you steal other people in the door, you see who is not pleasing to the eye, casually stabbed to death, as long as you can withstand the retaliation of others, you can also be happy to watch the excitement for the teacher, now you want to go, no one cares......" The old man smiled toothlessly, and stood aside with his hands, waiting to watch the show......

As soon as Qin Yang turned around, he saw that in the Yin River behind him, the White Snake of Emperor Ping was also grinning, a strange laugh, and the cyan vertical pupils were full of ridicule and playfulness, laughing and laughing, and disappeared into the river......

"......" Qin Yang had a dark face, he wanted to get off the thief ship when he got on the ship, he didn't even think about it......

The thought of leaving flashed away, Qin Yang looked up to the sky and sighed, he wanted to leave, I am afraid it will not be easy, he must first have the Ping Emperor White Snake to guide the way, and then he must cross the Magic Stone Ancestral Tomb, and in the middle, he must avoid the Sky Survey Bone Beast, and then cross the Mountain Protection Array of the Demon Stone Holy Sect, so that he can be regarded as getting through most of the dangers......

"Good boy, let's practice here honestly, it took a lot of effort to finally find this place as a teacher, and I can't find a better and safer place than here, and the beauty is indescribable. The old man was very proud, holding his hands, taking a step, and swaying into the mountain gate......

Qin Yang followed behind with a dark face, since he had apprenticed, he naturally would not regret it, the old man also knew what he was doing to himself, how about stealing the door, he had eyes to see and ears to hear, rumors were just rumors after all......

Now it's purely because I was cheated by the old man, and I feel very unhappy......

"The origin here is mysterious, even the magic stone holy sect does not know much, it is said that the magic stone fell from the sky back then, fell here, the magic stone does not know what it is, not to mention the breaking of the boundary, the residual strength, can also continuously penetrate several undiscovered secret realms, unfortunately, these secret realms have become dilapidated due to the penetration of magic stones, it is a pity......

Therefore, the ancestor of the Magic Stone Holy Sect back then, laid out a large array, devoured the essence of the sun and the moon, Zhou Tian Xinghui, refined the aura, and constantly poured into the hole that was pierced back then, intending to one day revitalize these several secret realms and turn into the strong heritage of the Magic Stone Holy Sect, but unfortunately for so many years, there has not been much improvement.

The first layer is the Magic Stone Ancestral Tomb that we passed by before, and then down, through the labyrinth-like Yin River, to the second layer, which is where we are now, there are many fragments of this layer of secret realm, where the thief gate is located, it is in a piece of secret realm fragments that have never been discovered, here is the safest, and above, day and night, there is aura poured down, a little means, these infused spiritual energy, attract most of the ......"

The old man's eyebrows fluttered, his face was full of pride, and he pointed and pointed as he walked.

After crossing the mountain gate, the rear is a paradise, I don't know what is the scorching sun, hanging high in the sky, the earth is lush, green everywhere, there is a mist of air falling overhead, from time to time because the aura is too strong, turn into a drizzle and fall.

And then inward, the spiritual fields, neatly planned, the traffic, the fragrance of medicine, with the spiritual rain drenched, these spiritual fields, almost visible to the naked eye, become more fertile, spiritual power.

In the spiritual field, all kinds of elixirs, like planting wheat, are densely packed, making people's scalps numb.

This is simply frustrating, a normal sect, how can there be such a loser, gathering so much aura, forcibly watering, these auras can work in one percent, it is considered the limit, and the rest is wasted......

"How about it? Yes, anyway, the aura is abundant, we don't need it, and we will pour it into the bottomless pit and waste it in vain, we will temporarily station it here, no one can think of it, as long as we don't dig the ancestral tomb of the Demon Stone Holy Sect, the Demon Stone Holy Sect will not be able to go deeper, but it will be the strongest protection for me to steal the door, after all, they themselves have not even finished exploring the first layer. ”

"Hehe......" Qin Yang laughed dryly, no matter how fanciful he said, it is undeniable that the theft of the door is so miserable that he doesn't even have his own station......

The station was quietly pitted, and the apprentices were also abducted......

Qin Yang didn't have much hope for stealing the door......

I just hope that when I go out in the future, I won't be recognized, and if I can't say it, I will be beaten to death by unreasonable and biased masters.

"Let's go, first take you to worship your ancestors and ancestors, and officially get started. The old man was in a good mood, grabbed Qin Yang's shoulder, shook his figure, and appeared at the door of a dilapidated ancestral hall that was no more than a foot high.

The ancestral hall is gray and white, I don't know what material it is built on, there are countless scars on the surface, full of the marks of time, standing in front of the ancestral hall, desolation, pathos, and unyielding meaning came to the face, instantly submerging Qin Yang's consciousness.

Qin Yang's consciousness was vague, and he went up the distorted river of light, and for some time, a picture scroll slowly unfolded.

An ancient world, a three-headed and six-armed demon, this demon is infinitely powerful, thousands of high mountains, in its hands, is just a plaything thrown casually, open your mouth and suck, you can drink a big river, hungry and grab it, all the creatures in a mountain, along with the mountains are swallowed by it.

And behind this monster, a person with three eyes and a height of no more than seven feet, risking the danger of falling at any time, trembling, following closely behind the monster, constantly observing the monster's surrounding lines, observing the monster's battle, and observing everything about the monster......

Record it on the animal skin, time flies, I don't know how long, the animal skin is written, the man will tattoo the rest of the record on himself, and finally the demon disappears, this person is covered with scars of the record, until finally on the forehead, carved the last few ancient words.

Qin Yang didn't understand these words, but the last few words, he instantly understood the meaning.

Three heads and six arms.