Chapter 571: Why do you have to fight, isn't it okay to have a good chat

The seemingly ordinary sea burial of the Zong family actually hides a deeper mystery.

Qin Yang felt that it was not normal before, especially when he saw the labyrinth-like cave under the blue hole, he had a guess in his heart, and he tried it a little, and sure enough.

The eyeless black sea python is really the guard here, it seems to be an ordinary stone wall, but it is just a gate, and the back should be the ancestral land of the clan, but from the outside, it is indeed a stone wall.

It is not easy to do this because you can't find anything out of the ordinary, whether it's perception or the naked eye.

Walking into the stone wall, there was no seawater behind him, but the rich dead qi had already materialized, and the huge dead qi eroded, so that Qin Yang's body naturally resisted.

This will be the case with any living being entering this pure world of the dead.

In the gloom and gloom, a little bit of dark green ghost fire lit up, illuminating this dark world.

This is supposed to be an artificially carved out space, but it is not a complete space, and the left and right sides do not know where to extend.

A gloomy Yin River stretched out from the right, flowing quietly through the space, flowing to the end of the left and disappearing into the darkness.

In front of it is a huge stone wall with grooves in which a bronze coffin is placed.

The bronze coffin that was thrown in just now fell into the Yin River, and with the ups and downs of the Yin River, it was slowly swept to the end and disappeared.

The place where the ghost fire lit was in the oil lamps above the bronze coffins.

Feeling the dead air of silence, the waves began to roll, Qin Yang glanced back, and the stone wall behind him had become a real stone wall, and he couldn't go out anymore.

"Crunch ......"

In the empty world, there was a sound of gold and iron rubbing, and a bronze coffin slowly opened.

A man who looked like a dry corpse, with a tattered shroud on his body, sat up from the bronze coffin, twisted his head with difficulty, and looked at Qin Yang with empty eyes.

As the first bronze coffin opened, in the groove on the stone wall, a mouthful of bronze coffins continued to open, and a dried corpse kept sitting up.

Qin Yang's eyelids jumped, this sect was not a powerful family, and there were only a handful of Dao Palace monks in the family.

And the monks of the Taoist Palace who can leave the whole body and be buried here, according to the records, are only two.

The rest of those people, when they died, their cultivation was not strong at all in the Great Wilderness.

Who would have thought that these guys would have arrangements after death, this strange ancestral land, the yin qi will continue to accumulate, and the dead qi will also continue to accumulate, making these guys turn ominous after death.

After countless years of accumulation, in terms of strength alone, their strength far exceeds that of their lifetime.

Seeing hundreds of ominous people sitting up from the bronze coffin, each breath was close to that of Dao Palace monks, and some of them had been buried for a long time and were even stronger.

So much ominousness is obviously the result of the deliberate arrangement of the ancestors of the sect, especially some ominous eyes that are not rotten, deep eyes, cold and calm, no matter how you look at it, it does not look like the loss of mind and memory.

Qin Yang calmed down his fast-beating heart, but there was not much panic, and the title of the natural enemy of the dead was not called in vain.

Although the number is a bit large, he is not afraid to do it head-on.

Because you don't have to fight at all.

Seeing that those ominous people began to climb out of the coffin, Qin Yang unhurriedly took out the Qintian Treasure Book, held it in front of his chest with one hand, and shouted in a calm voice.

"Xuanjing Si Lu Qinghou, on the order of Lord Cheng, came to pay a visit. ”

The words fell, and those ominous who climbed out of the coffin stopped, and quietly glanced at the top of the stone wall.

"Lu Qinghou, when you come to me, don't you even dare to use your real name? ”

The cold and dry voice stirred the rich dead air here, accompanied by endless malice towards the living, rushing to the face.

The tips of Qin Yang's hair were blown up by the gushing death air, but his expression was still calm.

"In today's situation, adults are afraid that they don't know, and I never leave my real name when I go out for activities. ”

The other party didn't do it directly, and was silent for a long time.

"I've been asleep for too long, who is Lord Cheng?"

"Dai Guogong, Lord Cheng Zhicheng, now everything is arranged by Lord Cheng, the Xuanjing Division has not yet been rebuilt, and everything is going according to plan. ”

"What's the plan?"

"Since my lord is the predecessor of the Xuanjing Division, how could he ask such a thing, I just did my job. Qin Yang avoided answering, and asked the other party in turn.

The other party was silent for a moment, his tone softened a little, and Sen's cold and dead malice also subsided a little.

"Tell me where you came from, it's not impossible to tell. ”

Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the first step of the temptation was over.

I can find this place, and I have the Qintian Treasure in my hand, and I can also refine and urge it, obviously it can't be an outsider, and when an outsider gets this thing, it can only be used as an ordinary secret treasure.

But even so, the other party still has such a strong sense of vigilance.

Say the wrong word, and the other party will probably do it without hesitation.

Hundreds of ominous, he is not afraid, take out the puppeteer, at least he can not die, and then throw out the big array, trap these ominous, there is no problem.

The problem is that he's not here to destroy these ominous people.

Moreover, this space is rather weird, and he doesn't know what the impact of being destroyed here will be, and he hasn't found a way out yet, and turning his face is obviously doing more harm than good.

In case he guesses wrong, this is not a space that has been expanded normally, but a secret realm, and the secret realm is destroyed, but there is no way out, and he may also sink with him.

As for the question asked by the other party, Qin Yang had nothing to hesitate about, and he opened his mouth with half-truths and half-truths.

"I was born on Huliang Island in the Dead Sea, the largest sect on the island, called Xuantian Sect, is the sect established there by the head of the Xuanjing Division.

The time has come, I came across the ocean, entered the secret treasury of the Xuanjing Division, awakened His Majesty's Dharma Body, and then Lord Cheng found me, I have an identity on the bright side, and it will not arouse suspicion, and now I have entered the capital of Da Ying.

This time the coffin was destroyed accidentally, Lord Cheng sent me to ask for something from the adult, as for the rest, I don't know, and the adult should not ask me. ”

On the cliff, in the bronze coffin at the top, there was a sigh.

"The coffin of the thief is ruined......"

After a moment, the other party said to himself.

"What you want, it's under the Yin River, go get it yourself. ”

Qin Yang looked at the calm Yin River in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the thoughts in his mind were flowing rapidly.

Some Yin rivers are nothing to the deceased and can enter and exit freely, and there are also some Yin rivers, even if they are deceased, they cannot fall into them, and there are no entrances and exits.

All the Yin rivers are not very friendly to living beings, and in some Jedi where the yin qi is thick and the dead qi floats, the Yin River is the standard for death.

Falling into it, you can never get out again, below the surface of the water and above the water, like the boundaries of space, there are also some implicated, you can no longer get out, the body can float up, but you can't completely leave the Yin River.

No matter what the situation is, if the other party asks him to go to Yinhe to get things by himself, he will definitely not be able to go down.

Qin Yang slowly took a step back.

"Since the adults don't want to hand it over to me, then I'll go back and resume my life. ”

"Give you a chance, if you don't take it, it's no wonder to me. The other party's hoarse and dry, lifeless voice suddenly became sharp, infinitely malicious, stirring the rich dead air here almost boiling.

In the midst of the sharp roar, those ominous people who were standing in the coffin to watch the play suddenly jumped off the coffin and came towards the other side of the Yin River.

Qin Yang sighed, and finally understood that the other party had seen through him and confirmed that he was not theirs.

But he still didn't understand how the other party saw through it, and he thought he had dealt with it quite well.

With a wave of his hand, the puppeteer appeared in front of him.

"Moyang, it's done. ”

"What the hell have you broken into, so many dead people?" After the puppeteer came out, he was shocked to see so much ominousness, and with a wave of his hand, half of the wooden ball appeared in front of him, blocking the first wave of death impact.

He flipped over and took out a destruction ball, but was stopped by Qin Yang.

"Don't use this thing, this place is a bit weird, you can trap all these guys, no, I'll overtake them one by one. ”

"Okay. ”

The puppeteer nodded, jumped out of the protection of the wooden ball, and directly met one of the ominous, simply and rudely opened his arms, holding the other party in his arms, and several pairs of arms appeared on his body again, binding the other party to death.

The rich impact of death qi dissolves the flesh and blood camouflage on the puppeteer's body, but it can't hurt the puppeteer's puppet identity in the slightest.

Coming back with an ominous one, Qin Yang stretched out his hand without saying a word and touched the other party's body.

As the skill was activated, the opponent began the final struggle, and the dead qi in his body gushed out like a volcanic eruption, impacting Qin Yang's body.

After just a breath, Qin Yang's somewhat withered arm, which had been impacted by the death qi, returned to its original state again, and two balls of light were also in his hands.

Slapping the ball of light into his head, the dead air on Ominous turned into nothing, completely turning into a dried corpse, and the arms bound to his body bound to him were bound into a pile of splinters.

Opening the wooden ball, the puppeteer rushed out again, concocted the same method, and pulled back one simply and rudely.

What Qin Yang wants is so simple and rude.

It is too simple to let these ominous ashes disappear, they only have dead qi in their bodies now, even though their strength is stronger than before they were alive, but they are all scum when they were alive, and they have no means to use dead air.

The only few are quite strong, but they can't break the puppeteer's protection.

All Qin Yang wants is news, talk to them well, they are not happy, then they can only let them queue up to overdo it.

After a few hundred times, only the last ominous one remains.

It is the ominous in the bronze coffin at the top of the stone wall.

Although her body is shriveled, you can roughly see the appearance before her death, half of her face has a scar like a burn, and the other half of her face can be seen to be a beautiful embryo.

Qin Yang saw that the other party was trapped, and he still felt a little embarrassed in his heart, this was the founder of the Zong family, Zong Chenxi.

This big guy is really ruthless, as a woman, he can ruin his appearance.

Becoming this ghost, and becoming a mortal again, plus the darkness under the lamp in one hand, those fools of Dingtiansi, if they can find her, they will see the hell.

Feeling the impact of the dead qi, Qin Yang's face was expressionless, these dead qi couldn't break through his qi and blood at all, at most it made his skin dry and damaged.

If they were all alive, Qin Yang would definitely not fight with them, and he wouldn't be able to fight.

But the dead, hehe, he is not afraid of ten times more, it's a big deal to take out the Black Jade Divine Gate, and everyone will hurt each other.

"Who the hell are you?" Zong Chenxi glared at Qin Yang, like an eagle falcon, cold and ruthless, but whenever there was the slightest chance, she would definitely let Qin Yang die immediately.

"It doesn't matter who I am, tell you, you don't know either, I'm curious, why did you suddenly turn your face?"

"I'm already dead, what a pity to annihilate, you came prepared, why bother with so much nonsense. "Zong Chenxi is very tough, and Qin Yang is not surprised.

"Can you tell me, then, where is the thing? Why is it so strange here, how can you still be conscious when you've been dead for so long?"

Qin Yang asked a bunch of questions in one breath.

However, Zong Chenxi just laughed weirdly when he heard it, and didn't say a word.

"Well, no thanks. ”

Qin Yang stretched out his hand and overtook her in Zong Chen's stunned gaze.

looked at the blue and white balls of light in his hand, and sighed.

Hundreds of blue and white, is he cursed?

He slapped the ball of light into his head, sat down and began to probe the skill books he had just touched.

Looking down, there is no difference in all of them.

A secret, a method.

The secret is the secret that the clan has been circulating, and the ancestor of their family left behind an ancient painting, which is a treasure.

However, among all the juniors of Zong Chenxi, no one knew where the treasure was.

It's not because of the family's hardship that the secret passed down by word of mouth is lost.

The method is the family tradition of the sect, the magic method, which is a relatively rare method.

True Yuan and Divine Soul are cultivated at the same time, and it is a method that combines the two, which is quite different from today's Qi refining method, and is more like Qin Yang's impression of the cultivation method of Yuan Ying.

It's just that the method of Yuanying cultivation has not been seen in this world.

After a few glances, this method is not very good, it is just a shortcut to reduce the difficulty for some monks who are in the realm of the Divine Sea and only open up the sea of qi and not the sea of gods.

They can refine qi and nourish their spirits at the same time, and finally the true yuan and the divine soul will be condensed and merged into one, turning into something similar to the yuan infant.

Although it is said that some monks who are not talented enough and do not have enough background are given a shortcut, but the final result of cultivation is very different from the orthodox method, opening up the Divine Sea to refine the gods.

The higher the realm, the more difficult it is to advance, and the original shortcut will become a shackle, but any monk who has the ambition to become a Dao Monarch will definitely not choose this method.

But for the vast majority of ordinary monks, this method is indeed considered superb.

After reading the secrets and methods found on other ominous bodies, Qin Yang began to look at the blue and white that came out of Zong Chenxi's body.

The blue one has nothing to say, it is also a mystical method.

It's just that her secret is different from others.

This ancestral land is her masterpiece, a secret specially left for future generations, just an introduction, and an introduction for future generations.

Sea burials, blue holes, and sea python guardians are all arranged by her.

In the same way, because of the practice of the Mystic Method, coupled with the strange environment here, it was the reason why she was able to maintain her sanity after dying for tens of thousands of years, and after falling into a deep sleep.

The so-called ancient paintings are indeed there, and they are close at hand.

The reason why I didn't find it was purely because I didn't know the true face of Lushan, and I was only in this mountain.

The place where he is now is already in the ancient painting.

The Yin River is the Yin River in ancient paintings, and if you drift down the Yin River, you can reach the inner world of the real ancient paintings, find the real exit there, and only after leaving can you see the ancient paintings themselves.

And the only person who can go down the river through the Yin River, but not be trapped and die in the Yin River, is not a living person, only ominous.

That is, there is only Zong Chenxi.

What Qin Yang said earlier, Zong Chenxi really didn't notice anything wrong, but the last sentence, letting Qin Yang go down to the river to get it by himself was the final temptation.

They had already agreed that when they were useful in the future, they would send someone to bring a message and ask Zong Chenxi to bring back the ancient paintings.

But it's been too long, who knows what will happen in the future, and you can't stiffly follow the script.

Therefore, if there is a real need, you can't send any familiar faces, and when you can only send a new person to get it, you will definitely know some truth.

Whether Qin Yang is willing to go down or not, it is wrong.

Unless he reveals the truth.

Zong Chenxi didn't see through him, he didn't do it from the previous dynasty.

It's that he doesn't know the truth, and even if he comes here, he is just an abandoned son who came to deliver the letter, and he has completed the task of delivering the letter, and he can only continue to keep the secret if he dies here.

This is a one-way street, and it is impossible to return the same way, only to jump into the Yin River.

The only way, or a dead end, isn't it just an outcast.

After reading the secret that Zong Chenxi was keeping, Qin Yang understood why he turned his face, and he was quite ridiculous.

After engaging in it for a long time, his thoughts with Zong Chenxi were not on the same channel at all.

This Zong Chenxi is also right, just ignore him, let him fend for himself here, why do you have to be on the safe side, you have to kill him.

Hello everyone, I'm good, a few happy exchanges, isn't it good to solve the matter, why do you have to be rude.

When the natural enemy of the dead, this golden title is fake, and it can't be done.

Now I'm dumbfounded.

Qin Yang sighed, the people in these spy agencies are in trouble, I have found it here, you just take out the ancient paintings happily, and then I pat my ass and leave, you continue to sleep happily and go back to sleep.

Squatting by the Yin River, observing the Yin River, pondering the problem of how to go down the river.

Stretched out his hand, the palm of his hand slowly stretched out to the surface of the water, and the next moment, under the calm water, he stretched out an arm and grabbed his hand.

Qin Yang's hand turned into a body of water, and that hand passed through the body of water, grabbing a void.

The next moment, on the calm river, countless hands of different shapes suddenly appeared, sticking out of the water, and the arms close to the river bank were full of green muscles, black nails, and swaying wildly, wanting to pull Qin Yang on the bank down the river.

And farther away, there were slender and feminine women, who seemed to be beauties, dancing on the surface of the river, and bursts of bewitching power escaped, luring him down the river.

These forces are as soft as water, they will not cause any damage, and Qin Yang's physical protection cannot be stopped at all.

But these forces hit his Divine Sea, but they were blocked by the White Jade Divine Gate, and they couldn't break through the final protection at all.

After watching it for a long time, Qin Yang finally saw what this Yin River, which always had a bit of déjà vu, was there.

Buried in the river.

Back then, he had encountered the Death River, but it was only a small stream in a tributary, and it was a weak mess in terms of strength and the ghosts hidden in it.

This one is different, it seems to be really a small tributary of the tributaries, which are essentially several levels higher.

Qin Yang smiled, took out a god-killing arrow, and poked it at one of the hands, and the ghost's arm was immediately dispersed by the murderous aura of the murderous word killing stele, and the remaining souls and water ghosts also honestly retreated some distance.

Falling into the river of burial, there will never be a day when the yin life will never be exhausted, and there will never be a day to get out of trouble, and you can't survive and die.

All they have left is resentment towards the living, and will pull all living beings who come near to accompany them.

The only consolation for these unjust souls and water ghosts whose hearts have been twisted is to hope that some newcomers will be unlucky and end up like them.

Without the water ghost to make trouble, Qin Yang generously stretched out a hand into the river of burial.

A huge tearing force came, pulling him towards the buried river, Qin Yang put away the puppeteer, turned into a water body, and began to use the water body, refining a part of it, and upgrading the water body.

Back then, he had already refined part of the buried river like a stream, and he already had a foundation, and now he was in contact with a stronger buried river again, and he would not be completely defenseless.

As his body fell into the river of burial, feeling the infiltration of the cold and cold power, Qin Yang continued to refine and upgrade his water body, holding a god-killing arrow while dispersing those dense and ill-intentioned water ghosts.

Going down the river, he soon broke away from the ancestral land of the clan and fell into darkness.

In the darkness, there was only one buried river flowing slowly, and I don't know how long, Qin Yang completed the upgrade of the water body, so that the water body could be integrated with the buried river, and the darkness still did not dissipate.

After a full seven days passed, the world in front of him suddenly brightened, and Qin Yang poked his head out of the river, and what he saw was a world full of dead and yin qi.

Just like the place where Qin Yang had been to the ancient dungeon fragments were located.

Jumping out of the river of death, reverting to human form from the state of the water, the countless ghosts and ghosts in the river, struggling and roaring to rush out of the water, these guys have gone crazy.

Someone came out of the buried river, and let their resentment and jealousy climb to the extreme, turning into a long river of ideas, impacting Qin Yang's mind.

Airplanes......

With a muffled sound, Qin Yang's head was dizzy for a while, and the White Jade Divine Gate was impacted, and a trace of cracks appeared on it, but it quickly returned to normal.

And the Black Jade Divine Sect, which had been silent in his body, seemed to sense something and shook slightly.

Qin Yang's frightened face turned green, and he turned around and ran, fearing that the Black Jade Divine Gate would rush out by itself and devour everything that could be devoured here.

Running all the way, away from the river, who wants to run out a few steps, they see the eastern horizon, the morning sun is like fire, sweeping over.

This world, which was full of dead and yin energy, disappeared completely after being swept by the rising sun.

Where the sun shines, it turns into a world of blue sky and white clouds, green plants everywhere, birds and flowers.

In just a dozen breaths, Qin Yang took a breath gently, the rich aura, the fresh aroma of grass and trees, and some early morning moisture, everything, except for no yin qi, no dead qi.

The little dead air left on his body also disappeared under the sunlight.

Qin Yang scratched his head, a little stunned.

What's the situation?

Looking directly at the rising sun, Qin Yang closed his eyes when he saw that his eyes were sour and the halo was flickering.

It's no different, the sun here is not as energetic as the Great Wilderness, it should be the sun in the secret realm.

Where did it come from such a great power, it directly changed the world.

So what's going on with that?

The whole process of change, he saw it clearly, and what he sensed was also clear, the change was extremely natural, and there was no abrupt feeling at all, which was the weirdest part.

When Qin Yang was wondering, there was an urn sound behind him.

"Where are you a youkai?"

Qin Yang turned his head, and behind him was an old tree that was only more than ten zhang high, and an old human face appeared on the old tree, looking Qin Yang up and down with a twisted brow, and his tone was full of vigilance.

"I?youkai?"

"It's not a monster, how could it suddenly appear, it scared me, I even forgot to do the morning class to absorb the purple qi of the rising sun. ”

Qin Yangxin said, I still want to know what happened, this situation is not in Zong Chenxi's memory.

"If you're a monster, you're not afraid of me?"

"I'm afraid of what you're doing, I have a brother. The old tree looked disdainful.

Qin Yang looked around, and on every big tree around him, a human face appeared.

"Okay, okay, you're amazing, I'm not malicious, I don't know why I'm here, what the hell is this place?" Qin Yang didn't bother to argue with these poor mentally retarded dryads with weak breath.

Although he wondered why there were so many dryads here, one dryad was enough to occupy most of the resources in a forest, and the rest could not be turned into demons at all.

Moreover, the aura of these tree demons did not have any demonic aura at all, if it weren't for their faces, Qin Yang would have felt that they were no different from ordinary ancient trees, that is, they were just a little older.

"It seems to be a person. ”

"No, it's a monster, I've seen people, and no one can suddenly appear with us. ”

"It's a person, I've seen people!"

A group of tree demons quarreled by themselves, and Qin Yang was a little weak, sitting on the ground waiting for them to argue.

After arguing for an hour, he didn't stop, and the quarrel was just those two sentences, Qin Yang couldn't stand it, he stood up and walked out, but was stopped by these tree demons.

"What are you arguing about, what are you stopping me for? I'm just asking you what kind of place this is. ”

"This is the Spirit Sea. ”

"Haven't heard of it. ”

One of them, a well-informed dryad who claimed to have seen people, wrinkled his brow and thought for a moment.

"I remember, the people I've seen, call this place the Phantom Sea. ”