Chapter 213 Meng Yi's eyes, endless sand
"It's really messed up......" Qin Yang sat at the head of the city, frowning slightly.
Another week passed, and except for the Three Holy Sects, the entire pot beam began to mess up.
After the destruction of the Infinite Dao Academy, only three days later, he turned his back on the Demon Stone Holy Sect and surrendered to the three sects of the Xuantian Holy Sect, and the Hushan Sect was also destroyed.
It's just that this time the Hushan Sect was inexplicably destroyed, and the high-level officials in the sect suddenly had different opinions, some felt that it was unwise to take refuge in the Xuantian Holy Sect, and some felt that whether they could be taken seriously depends on whether they can contribute now.
Then the two groups of people fought, and in the end, when both sides were defeated, and most of the masters were seriously injured, a sect under the command of the Lingtai Holy Sect came to the door and easily destroyed the Hushan faction.
In more than ten days, the destruction of the two second-echelon sects is definitely an unprecedented event in thousands of years.
The grievances between the Demon Stone Holy Sect and the Lingtai Holy Sect became extremely sharp.
I didn't know who it was, and it was revealed that the three factions had taken refuge in the Xuantian Holy Sect, and the two sects were destroyed, all of which were secretly provoked by the Xuantian Holy Sect, trying to stir up the relationship between the Lingtai Holy Sect and the Demon Stone Holy Sect.
Because everyone can see that the Lingtai Holy Sect and the Demon Stone Holy Sect are ready to cooperate and bring the Xuantian Holy Sect to the first throne.
At this time, some people speculated that the magic weapon of the Xuantian Holy Sect had been destroyed......
As a result, the grievances between the Three Holy Sects have been moved to the surface, and in addition to the Three Holy Sects, the following sects are even more dangerous to themselves, cutting off contact with other sects, and no one wants to be cannon fodder at this time.
But when this hatred kicks in, everyone will be caught up in it.
The two sects were destroyed, and these two sects had good sects, there were hostile sects, and among the disciples, there were also relatives and friends, and they could not stop taking revenge on each other.
Today, the relatives and friends of a disciple of the Wuliang Dao Academy went to kill a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and tomorrow the disciple of the Piaoyun Sect killed a monk who came to take revenge, and this monk was a disciple of another sect......
The hatred continued to spread like this, and when the Three Holy Sects had not yet expressed their stance on the surface, the sects below were already inextricably fighting, and then naturally, in the middle, there would be many people who were inexplicably shot, not only the people in the sect were involved, but even the largest number of scattered cultivators began to be involved.
In Luhu City, where Qin Yang is located, people have begun to fight in the city in the past few days, and several monks have died tragically.
There was a lot of anger in the air, and everyone seemed to be a little wary and irritable.
Qin Yang came down from the city and returned to the inn, but as soon as the door was closed, Qin Yang's cold hair exploded instantly, and a sense of crisis that he couldn't perceive where he was appeared in vain.
As soon as the thought moved, the body surface turned into a tattooed turtle shell emerged.
The next moment, I saw a palm suddenly emerge from the void and stick to the surface of the turtle shell.
The expected strength did not appear, the palm disappeared, and the figure of Old Man Wei slowly emerged on the square table in the room.
Old man Wei held the teapot and poured himself tea with a smile on his face.
"Yes, I'm quite vigilant, but I didn't expect that the old turtle who was out of tune would be willing to give you a pair of his negative monument tortoise shell, you are lucky. ”
"I've seen Shizun. Qin Yang slowly breathed a sigh of relief and bowed.
Can practice Ling Xuan to this level, in the shadows of the world, currently hidden, hand out, lift weights lightly, no traces, no breath leakage, except for Old Man Wei, it is impossible for anyone to pretend.
"You went to find Sanqi?"
"Well, I want to confirm the current situation. Qin Yang nodded, and then his expression moved, and he suddenly asked: "Master, is the pot beam chaos, is it a trick to steal the door?"
"It's not. Old man Wei shook his head without hesitation.
"No, except for stealing the door, who would go to great lengths to provoke grievances between the Three Holy Sects, and in such a short period of time, so many coincidences, how could it be possible?" Qin Yang looked incredulous, thinking about it for the past few days, he felt that the suspicion of stealing the door was the greatest.
In addition to stealing the door, who else is happy to win the three holy sects.
"It's really not, you underestimate the Three Holy Sects too much. Old Man Wei shook his head and sighed lightly: "This is the battle between the Three Holy Sects, haven't you noticed, so far, the Three Holy Sects have not had any head-on conflict with each other at all. ”
"Huh?" Qin Yang's expression changed slightly.
"That's right, the Three Holy Sects are very clear, the Lingtai Demon Stone wants to take the opportunity to suppress the Xuantian Holy Sect, and the Xuantian Holy Sect is also stirring up their relationship, but the Three Holy Sects invariably let the sects attached below to fight, in order to cleanse and clean up the following major sects, no matter what the final outcome is, the Three Holy Sects are still the Three Holy Sects, and the following sects will never come out. ”
"For resources?"
"Yes, for the sake of resources, the pot beam is so big, there are so many resources, the pot beam has been calm for thousands of years, there are more and more monks, resources have to be fought for, they have to grab, many resources are on the verge of exhaustion, they can only clean the monks here, there are fewer monks, or there are fewer strong people, the resources needed by the Three Holy Sects will naturally be more, and their position will be more stable, and they can continue to cultivate more strong people, so that the top strong people can break through the shackles and go further. ”
"Do you want to steal the door too?" Qin Yang was silent for a moment, and asked the question he wanted to know, it was impossible for Old Man Wei to suddenly come to see him.
"Yes and no. "Old man Wei sold it.
"What do you need me to do?" Qin Yang didn't ask why.
"You don't need to do anything, it's what you need us to help you with. Old man Wei squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Yang with a smile.
Qin Yang felt a sigh in his heart.
"Don't admit it, you have an idea, it's nothing, but I know that you must be trying to make something big, the sledgehammer you picked up back then should be the Haoyang Bell Hammer, and I got the exact news that the Haoyang Bell can already be ringed." ”
"Hehe......" Qin Yang laughed dryly, knowing that there was no way to hide this matter, since the thief decided to intervene sideways, if he concealed it again, he would inevitably be caught off guard by the time come.
"I'm going to steal the Haoyang Treasure Bell. ”
"Poof......" Old man Wei squirted out a mouthful of tea, his face was full of horror, he looked Qin Yang up and down, and only after a long time did he speak: "The way you are looking for death is really unexpected." ”
"Master, you really can't speak, since I decided to do this, I naturally have a certain degree of certainty. Qin Yang didn't explain much.
Old man Wei stared at Qin Yang for a long time, and after looking at Qin Yang uncomfortable, he retracted his gaze: "Okay, then you go and get yours, I will let people cooperate with you, and in addition, tell you one thing, the station is ready to move away." ”
After Old Man Wei finished speaking, he put down the teacup and prepared to leave.
Qin Yang was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed Old Man Wei: "What do you mean by moving to the station?"
"Move to the Great Wilderness!" Old Man Wei looked calm, looking at the direction of the Great Wilderness, his expression was inexplicable.
"Moved to the Great Wilderness? The thief door now has the strength to take root in the Great Wilderness?
"The timing is not too good, but it is not bad, you will know later, of course, the most important reason is that the current station is almost unusable, and the Demon Stone Holy Sect is about to end. Old man Wei gloated with schadenfreude on his face.
"What do you mean?"
"Literally, the Demon Stone Holy Sect has been dying for so many years, gathering the spirit array, pulling the sun, moon and stars, and turning into spiritual energy to pour into the withered secret realm below, I really don't know what the founding patriarch of the Demon Stone Holy Sect thinks, whether he doesn't know, or does he do it on purpose......"
"You hurry up and make it clear, you want to relocate the station inexplicably, such a big event, aren't you afraid that the enemy will know about it, and destroy the Dao Gate that has finally recovered a little vitality halfway?" Qin Yang was angry, this old guy is the one who is going to die, move the station well, and if you don't get it right, you will finish it all.
Old man Wei restrained his smile, and his expression was a little dignified.
"In the withered secret realm under our station, there are shocking monsters, extremely ominous, before your Uncle Bai occasionally felt it, recently you were deduced by Uncle Meng, if we don't leave, it will be the next sign of the great murderer, and the destruction is just around the corner, the fool of the Demon Stone Holy Sect has poured out the aura of tens of thousands of years, and the monster has almost recovered. ”
"If it weren't for the fact that we have helped them intercept most of the aura over the years, the monster would have recovered a long time ago, and after thoroughly confirming the danger this time, it is natural to move away, if we don't move away, when the monster recovers, we will definitely bear the brunt. ”
Qin Yang wrung his brows, feeling a pain in his skull: "Uncle Meng's divination, is he reliable?"
Although I have heard that Meng Yi is not only good at formation prohibition and feng shui, but also good at asking Ji Bu's fierce Ziwei Doushu, but he has never seen it used, such a big thing, it is too child's play......
"Very reliable. Old Man Wei's expression was a little depressed, and after sighing, he said slowly: "Do you know why Meng Yi's eyes can't recover after he is blind?"
Qin Yang shook his head.
"When the thief encountered a strong enemy, the exposure and destruction were only in the morning and night, if it was exposed, the layout would be abandoned in one fell swoop, and you Uncle Meng, used the forbidden law, opened his eyes, and gained insight into the corner of the future, just to find a glimmer of life, he did it, helped the thief to survive the catastrophe, and found that glimmer of life, but unfortunately his pair of eyes were buried in the future and could never be recovered. ”
Old man Wei looked depressed, quite sad: "His divine eyes were lost, this time the divination burned for three hundred years, and he asked the good luck, how do you say I don't believe it." ”
"It's a big wave. Qin Yang's expression was solemn, and he bowed down to apologize.
At this time, I understood why Uncle Meng's eyes have not been restored, this world, even if the physical body is destroyed, there is a way to reshape the physical body, but the eyes are blind, and it is not congenital without eyes, naturally there should be a way to recover, and it is not difficult......
But now I understand that Uncle Meng's eyes will never recover.
His divine eyes are buried in the future, buried in tomorrow, this tomorrow can never be reached, it will always be in the future, it cannot be seen or touched, and naturally it can never be recovered.
It can never be recovered......
Now it is understood that the thief door can be inherited for so many years, and it is secretly arranged, but it has not been destroyed, but it is not a shit luck.
Instead, someone is avoiding the crisis of robbery, which is not a big price for the entire thief, but for individuals, it is unbearable.
Old man Wei left, and this time he came, mainly to tell Qin Yang the news that the thief station was preparing to relocate.
This news is only known to a very small number of people in the Thief Door Residence, and the official relocation has not yet begun, but recently the pot beam has been in chaos, and the Thief Gate is just taking advantage of this opportunity to take the opportunity to relocate the station when the Three Holy Sects are playing dog brains with each other, and it should be the easiest and smoothest time at that time.
In the next ten days, the Three Holy Sects were still very restrained, and there was no head-on conflict, and some of the disciples below jumped out to fight, but those sects below had already beaten their brains.
At this time, there is only one week before the birthday ceremony begins.
The Xuantian Holy Sect still hasn't sent out any news, saying that the time will be changed or that the birthday ceremony will not be held, and everything is as usual.
On the north side of the Inland Sea, it is bustling with activity, and it is almost untouched by other places, and it is peaceful, except for a black iron tower with a nine-story cake hanging in the air, which is no different from usual.
Those who spread their wings over a hundred feet, their bodies were full of spiritual light, controlling the strong wind, and the big birds shaped like eagles and falcons were constantly patrolling the land of three thousand miles around the Xuantian Holy Sect.
This is the Xuantian Holy Sect's Sky Survey Treasure Beast Wind Chasing Falcon, with a trace of the bloodline of the ancient three-headed Great Wind Falcon, and its speed is extremely fast, and it can patrol three thousand miles in six hours.
It is said that this is a cub brought back by the Kun Demon King thousands of years ago, and it is still underage.
Qin Yang landed on the shore and looked at the Wind Chasing Falcon that was far away again, secretly envious in his heart, if there was such a strange beast as a mount, it should not be a particularly difficult thing to cross the Dead Sea.
There is a row of chariots made of white jade on the dock, these are all arranged by the Xuantian Holy Sect to greet guests here, together with the Lin Ma who pulls the cart, you can buy it directly, if you don't buy it, you don't need rent to use it, and when you leave after participating in the birthday ceremony, just throw it here, and someone will take over.
Qin Yang took out a gold leaf invitation, walked to a Linma Yucha, pulled the Linma and glanced at it, and the door of the Yucham opened by itself.
After Qin Yang got into the car, he let Lin Ma move forward on his own and head to the Xuantian Holy Sect.
The two Lin horses raised their hooves and roared, marching on the avenue, the speed was neither fast nor slow, and it would take a day to reach the Xuantian Holy Sect.
And inside the jade chariot, the space has been expanded, shaped like a three-entry house, there is a phantom array blessing inside, the blue sky can be seen overhead, there are also small bridges and flowing water in the courtyard, flowers, birds, fish and insects, it is very chic, staying here for a day, it is not a big problem at all.
It's just that after traveling for an hour, Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes and looked up, and the blue sky and white clouds that appeared above his head shattered.
The small bridge and flowing water here, and the three entering the house, are also like being squeezed by a pair of big hands, constantly crumbling into powder.
Qin Yang walked out of the jade chariot, and saw that there was darkness around him, only a halo of light held up by the jade chariot illuminated the surrounding space, and in all directions, countless black quicksands kept rolling, pulling the jade chariot deeper underground.
The two Lin horses were swept into the black sand, and with a snort, they turned into a cloud of blood mist and merged into the black sand, and the protection of the jade slip was also constantly weakened, and the aura flickered, almost completely collapsed.
Qin Yang looked at the black sand rolling in all directions up and down, left and right, feeling the strong and indissolvable earth spirit aura here, and he was quite puzzled in his heart.
"Endless Sand, Death Sand Vortex, does anyone really want to kill me and muddy the waters? Is this Lao Tzu a little turtle of the Sea Clan? Do you expect the Dragon Turtle King to be the trigger for this to uncover the head-on conflict between the Three Holy Sects? This is not good for the Three Holy Sects at all, right?"
Looking at the layout here, Qin Yang somewhat understood, why did someone do it, but they had to do it on land, it turned out that someone regarded himself as a sea tribe, the soil can overcome water, the water has a lot of earth flow, and a terrible sea tribe with high defense is pitted in the sea, and there is water in the brain.
However, when it came to land, it used endless sand to arrange a large array to forcibly disperse all the water vapor.
This is someone who wants to suffocate himself alive in the black sand.
Qin Yang looked at the black sand rolling around him, and grinned: "It's just right here to cultivate the Thick Earth Carrying Magic Method." ”
A trace of calm and mountain-like aura suddenly appeared on his body, and then he crossed his knees, allowing the endless black sand to bury him.