What I touched on the third shopkeeper before was just a white skill book, and who would have thought that touching the corpse could also be poisoned, and after detoxification, Qin Yang didn't have the heart to look at it, after all, the situation at that time was not allowed to be distracted to inspect.

Moreover, it is just a white skill book, and according to past experience, this thing must not be very precious.

Sure enough, after closing my eyes and looking at it, the skill book was not a technique or a secret technique, just a travelogue.

The things recorded in the travelogue are very miscellaneous, especially the research on Yidaoxia is quite detailed, completely exceeding all previous records, there are more than 1,800 kinds of poisonous insects recorded in it, and it is not a variant.

The characteristics and characteristics of each poisonous insect are all recorded, and how to avoid and detoxify are all clearly recorded.

It's just that even if the records are very detailed, there are more than 1,300 kinds of poisonous insects, and there is no solution after being poisoned, only the way to delay the onset of poison, whether or not you can survive depends on the monk's own strength and luck.

According to these records, the poison in the previous came from a poisonous insect called the black black tree, this poisonous insect is only the size of a fingernail, the number is not much, but the poison is extremely domineering, they never eat live animals, the most like to bite the prey, let the prey silently, painless death, the black black tree will drag the corpse into the nest, wait for the prey to rot, before starting to enjoy the prey.

After reading this travelogue, Qin Yang was quite surprised.

This third shopkeeper was not killed by the pit, he really wanted to go deep into Yidao Gorge.

His ancestor was a monk from Chen Cangzhou, who witnessed the battlefield of the two titled Dao Monarchs passing through Chen Cangzhou, and under the shock of the aftermath, he witnessed the appearance of Yidaoxia, and he also took the shit luck, avoided the aftermath front, and did not die on the spot.

And the ancestor of the three shopkeepers, before he passed out, also happened to see a spiritual light and fell into a knife gorge.

After waking up, I inquired around and around, and then I learned the identities of the two peerless powerhouses who were fighting at that time, and I was naturally interested in the aura that fell into the Yidao Gorge.

After all, as a titled Daojun, the hair on his legs is thicker than his waist.

It's just that the Yidao Gorge of the year, the aftermath has not dispersed, no one dares to approach, and after the power there slowly dissipates, it has become a paradise for violent poisonous insects, and the number of poisonous insects at that time is more than now, and it is far more crazy than now.

A thousand years after the appearance of Yidao Gorge, it is impossible to calculate how many monks died inside.

So this secret has been passed down, passed on to the generation of the three shopkeepers, he has been exposed to it since he was a child, and naturally became interested, and then entered the Wanyong firm, his status slowly climbed, and finally became the third shopkeeper of Chen Cangzhou.

There are more channels to get the news, and I slowly confirmed the legend that the family has been handed down, and the more I researched, the more I couldn't extricate myself, and finally went deep into the depths of Yidao Gorge and died here.

After he was poisoned by the black black tree, he forcibly carved a depression in the black black tree's nest and left his body there, hoping that later generations could find him, after all, the black black tree would not eat his bones, and many other poisonous insects would not even let go of the bones.

After reading the travelogue, Qin Yang sighed, but he didn't expect that he was still a first-comeer, their family had been busy for thousands of years in order to bury the relics of Haidaojun, but they still found nothing, and many ancestors never went out after entering Yidao Gorge.

And after their family buried many ancestors, they still made speculations without going deep into the deepest part of the Yidao Gorge.

is similar to his own speculation, that knife back then smashed a secret realm full of poisonous insects, and opened up another secret realm.

The relic is in the secret realm where the Yin River is located.

It's just that he knows that he can enter this secret realm through the Yin River, but no one has ever come out alive.

Through countless records and legends, research and deduction for thousands of years, there is almost an uncertain conclusion, this Yin River is not an ordinary Yin River, but a tributary of the Burial River that flows in the ancient dungeon in ancient legends.

Among the oldest legends, a few eras ago, it was the most brilliant world, when there was a peerless immortal dynasty that shrouded the three thousand worlds, standing proudly above the nine heavens, and was called the ancient heavenly court.

There is also a peerless immortal dynasty that stands under the nine heavens, which is called the Ancient Underworld.

The Burial River is one of the five major water veins flowing in the ancient underworld.

Those who try to smuggle in vain will be dragged down by the endless ghosts who are buried in the river, and turn into new water ghosts, suffering from the endless torture of the cold.

If you want to cross the river, you can only cross it with a boat built by the heart of the sacred tree.

Otherwise, if you fall into the water, you will never be able to get out of trouble.

When Qin Yang learned about this, he was suddenly afraid.

This is definitely a tributary of the Buried River, or a tributary of the tributaries, but the essence is definitely the Buried River.

It is precisely because it is only a very small part that I have hope of getting out of trouble.

Fortunately, I have always pursued perfection and perfection, so when I cultivated the Sanshui Body Rectification Fa, I would always hold back, and I had to get the Tianyi True Water of the Mother of Ten Thousand Waters before I started to cultivate.

If it weren't for the Tianyi True Water as the base, which had the characteristics of melting into all the waters of the world, it would be impossible to refine some of the Yin River and die in the river.

When Tianyi True Water is used for battle, it has no power, and the greatest power is actually used in non-combat places.

I didn't expect the obsessive-compulsive disorder to pursue perfection, but I inadvertently saved myself.

When his mind was almost recovered, Qin Yang opened his eyes, stood up and looked at the Yin River staggered in mid-air, his eyes were very greedy.

If you can collect a few of these Yin rivers, it will definitely be a big killer, and it will be used to guard the periphery of the station, which is perfect.

It's a pity that I don't know how to collect it, and I can't refine the entire Yin River, so I can only look at it.

After a long time, Qin Yang sighed with regret on his face, and set his eyes on the dry earth full of cracks.

Looking at it again at this time, I can't help but think that if the Yin River flowing in mid-air is all on the ground, and the dry earth full of cracks under my feet is nine times out of ten, it is a river.

The river stretches for at least 100 miles wide, and when you look into the distance, you can faintly see the shadow of a mountain, which forms a line in the sky.

I think it's one of the banks of the river, and it's not very far from here.

Qin Yang tried to fly in the sky, and found that he couldn't fly here at all, so he summoned the purple crane, and the purple crane also seemed to have broken wings, and at most it flew a few feet high.

Walked to the edge of a cracked earth, and looked at the crack below, which was pitch black and eerie.

And the nearest piece of cracked land is still a hundred feet away.

If you don't use the method of flying, it is not easy to fly more than 100 zhang away.

Qin Yang thought to himself, running the true yuan, coupled with the strength of the physical body, it should not be difficult to jump fifty or sixty zhang, but more than 100 zhang, if you want to cross the past, it is a little difficult.

Qin Yang urged the purple crane to let the purple crane fly low and fly forward, and at the moment of flying out of the land under his feet, he saw the purple crane planting its head downward, no matter how it flapped its wings, it couldn't fly.

"Sure enough, it's not the natives here, and they can't fly even if they have wings. ”

Qin Yang muttered to himself, and was about to disperse the purple crane, but he heard a buzzing sound coming from the crack below.

In the blink of an eye, countless tiny insects gathered into a cloud of black mist, rushing out from under the crack, enveloping the purple crane.

However, after a breath, Qin Yang lost the connection with the purple crane, and the purple crane turned into a little spiritual light and collapsed.

These insects, which converged into a cloud of black mist, continued to rush upwards and headed straight for Qin Yang.

Qin Yang frowned, and when he was about to make a move, he saw this black mist, which suddenly stopped at the edge of the crack, spread out and spread out a distance of dozens of zhang, pure malice rushed to his face, Qin Yang could even see the appearance of every insect clearly.

It was two or three times smaller than an ordinary mosquito, with large black eyes, occupying a quarter of its body size, a small abdomen at the back, and sharp teeth on its mouth intertwined in a circle.

"Black Strand. Qin Yang muttered to himself in a low voice.

The toxicity is not high, but as long as there is a place where the black stranded worm appears, at least hundreds of thousands or millions of them together, when encountering a suitable environment and having enough prey, the black stranded worm can develop to hundreds of millions or even billions in just one month.

Their lifespan is very short, except for a very small number of beings who have crossed the life class, and nine out of ten black strandworms only have a lifespan of three months.

All living creatures are their prey, including the black strandle itself, and it is common for different groups to fight and devour each other, even if it is their own race, the aging black strandle, will be devoured by their own kind before the day of death.

The current group is not large, and it should not be suitable for them to live and reproduce.

These poisonous insects don't know if they can't leave the crack, or because of their habits, they don't want to leave the crack.

Qin Yang looked at these poisonous insects thoughtfully.

Originally, I was going to get a borrowing point by myself, and when I flew to a distance of sixty or seventy zhang, I instantly exploded the true yuan, and with the power of the shock, I raised my body again, and flew over the remaining thirty or forty zhang.

It's easy to do, but it's more expensive, because there's more than one crack here.

Pieces of cracked land, cracks are big or small, at least twenty or thirty miles, really rely on brute force to break through, the consumption will be very large, stop and rest, at least two or three days to pass.

However, with these flying poisonous insects, Qin Yang suddenly had a new idea.

These poisonous insects fly upwards and do not exceed the horizon and outwards and do not leave the range of the crack......

When the thought arose, Qin Yang immediately took out a piece of Xuantie, and then took out the Wutong Flame, melting the Xuantie and turning it into a palm-thick iron plate.

The iron plate was three feet long and one foot wide, and after Qin Yang got it, he looked at it, and then slowly probed the iron plate into the crack.

Suddenly, those black twisters rushed up and bit like crazy, and the crunching sound continued.

After a few breaths, Qin Yang withdrew the iron plate and looked at it, there were dense small potholes on it, but they had not been bitten through.

"Sure enough, these poisonous insects, it's very easy to bite the aura, there is really something hard, hard to touch, they still can't bite through for a while. ”

Qin Yang showed a hint of a smile, stepped back a bit, and then ran wildly towards the crack, reaching the edge, and jumped up.

The amplitude was not large, and he only leaped forward a few feet before his figure began to fall towards the crack.

The downwind was like a black mist of black stranglers, emitting a sharp chirp, and swarming towards the top.

Seeing that he was about to fall below the horizon, Qin Yang threw the iron plate in his hand downward, letting these black stranded insects impact on the iron plate, and at the same moment, Qin Yang's left foot, stepping on the iron plate, jumped up again, and continued to leap forward.

Then a spiritual light erupted in his hand, and the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light rolled up the iron plate, followed and flew back upside down, returning to Qin Yang's hands.

Leaping a few zhang again, as concocted, using the impact of these black stranded insects to stabilize the iron plate, the force of the shock was enough for him to leap forward a few more zhang.

With this method, Qin Yang seemed to be taking a big stride, counting a few feet in one step, and in a dozen or so breaths, he had already stepped on a cracked ground on the opposite side.

And the consumption, is minimal.

In the back, those black stranded insects still wandered around the edge of the crack, buzzing non-stop.

Qin Yang grinned and continued to move forward, according to this method, constantly crossing one crack after another, those crazy black twisters, just like crazy, chased all the way, and the group became bigger and bigger, converging into a black mist, black pressing, almost filling the nearby cracks.

And the more black strands, the easier it is to cross the cracks.

Two hours later, Qin Yang crossed the last crack, and when he looked back, those black twisted insects were still squatting unrelentingly.

"It's a pity that the prohibition I cast on the end of the world, the level of superposition is too poor, if there is the level of Uncle Meng, in the snap of a finger, hundreds of layers are superimposed, just twenty or thirty miles, even if you can't fly, you only need to take ten or so steps at will to cross ......"

Qin Yang shook his head and sighed, secretly made up his mind, after that, he must study the formation prohibition well, he can't always think about touching the skill book, if he touches the skill book, he just knows it, if he wants to improve his level, he has to practice slowly.

Think about it carefully, in the game, there are some skills that you have to brush up on proficiency after learning, and the skills will be superb......

It's like a ban at the end of the world, and the proficiency is high enough, which is really terrifying.

If he was arranging the prohibition, he would instantly superimpose thirty layers, and the distance of a hundred zhang would only be one step away, but unfortunately he could only superimpose nine layers at most now.

Turn your head and continue to move forward, there is a mountain range thousands of zhang high in front of you, as a whole, it looks like a wave that has just been set off, stretching left and right, you can't see the edge, the slope is very steep, and the surface is also smooth.

Qin Yang gestured with his hand, and was even more sure, the location where he is now, a long, long time ago, was a river, and along the slope thousands of zhang high in front of him, it was the riverbank of the year.

Climbing up the slope and looking ahead, Qin Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and a trace of shock appeared on his face.