As a person who has detached himself from low-level interests, Qin Yang will not ask with a straight face when others obviously don't plan to say anything, so what did the black shadow do, he didn't plan to ask.

The black shadow is a stinky and shameless direct mouth, but it doesn't obviously divert the topic.

As soon as I said a few words here, the ugly chicken came again with an army of aliens, a group of strange-shaped guys, giggling and laughing.

Qin Yang was also happy to enjoy this kind of noise, at least he could feel that he was still alive.

Dying once does bring a lot of changes to people.

As the days passed, the large-scale invasion did not appear, and the small-scale infiltration had not yet been discovered, and the surrounding area of the sacred tree, especially the root system of the sacred tree, had been intensively combed.

The space of the pot beam, with the blessing of the Great Ying God Dynasty, is improving in an orderly manner in all aspects, and it will only be more difficult to penetrate in the future.

Of course, it will be difficult to penetrate from this pot beam to other places.

Except for the dog stuff with permission.

Qin Yang likes this kind of day very much, and there is no need to rush to grasp every moment of time in practice, the stronger the cultivation, the higher the realm, and the proportion of comprehension, enlightenment, and epiphany will be higher and higher.

Mere strength ascent is no longer enough to cross the boundaries of the realm.

If this kind of life can continue, Qin Yang feels that it is best to live for tens of thousands of years, or even 100,000 years, and wait until his longevity is exhausted, and he can accept his death with peace of mind, and then go to the realm of the dead to toss around.

By that time, the realm of the dead must have fully evolved.

The moonlight is like water, and everything is silent.

Qin Yang sat in the backyard of the renovated shop, thinking back to how he felt when he first stood here.

Trembling, with a hint of indescribable sense of achievement, at that time, there was still leisure to ponder, on the east wall, to build a special platform for flower pots.

Although there is no time to raise flowers in the back, but because of the hospitality of customers, after the ground is tamped, a lot of materials are used to make waterproof, anti-odor and anti-corrosion, and there are still materials buried under the ground that can absorb the smell of blood.

There are also fragments of the embalming circle designed by himself back then, which are still buried in the ground.

Even if there are a lot of customers who never ask for it and are particularly easy to talk to, this is definitely the cleanest place in the entire Qinglin City and even the entire Huliang, clean in all senses.

After warming the pot of faint rice wine, with some hair cake that he tossed out, Qin Yang raised his glass to Mingyue.

"Respect Mingyue. ”

A light and elegant aroma came, and a casual wedding dress sat down at the stone table.

"Try it, this season, in my hometown, I want to eat these things, I used to not like to eat them, but now I think it's not bad. ”

The wedding dress didn't ask, isn't your hometown here, she just twisted a piece of hair cake and tasted it carefully.

"That's the taste of hometown, which may not be the best in the eyes of others, but it can't be replaced by any delicacies from the mountains and seas. ”

"That's right, I used to like spicy food, but now I think it's sweet too. Qin Yang said as he poured a glass of wine for the wedding dress.

"Try it, this is what I brewed with the most ordinary glutinous rice, and I traveled thousands of miles to exchange jade rice for a farmer. ”

The wedding dress sipped rice wine, ate hair cakes, and Qin Yang chatted first, not about practice, only about food, about hometown, I heard Qin Yang say that he had eaten hundreds of kinds of pasta, he loved to fry, and he had to eat it on fire, and after practice, he was not afraid of being on fire, but the taste was missing for some reason.

A plate of favorite hair cake, but now I have eaten half a plate with taste, and the weak rice wine can feel a little drunk.

In a flash, it was late at night, the wedding dress squinted, listening to Qin Yang boasting, she liked this very relaxed feeling very much, it had nothing to do with status, it had nothing to do with strength, it had nothing to do with cultivation, everything became very pure.

People can't live just for the sake of cultivation.

Slowly, the world became quieter and quieter, the crowing insects also went to rest, and the night breeze with a little chill became quiet.

The two held their heads high together, looking at the bright moon in the sky that was like a jade plate, and no one spoke.

After a long time, the wedding dress looked at Mingyue stupidly and whispered.

"The moonlight is so beautiful......"

Qin Yang stared at the bright moon intently, frowning slightly, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the moon.

"Do you feel that something is not quite right with the moon today......

The wedding dress came back to her senses and looked at it again.

"No, I don't. ”

"If you look closely, you feel that something is not quite right, like, in the feeling, the beauty is a little too much. ”

Seeing that Qin Yang didn't seem to be a hard bar, the wedding dress took a few careful looks, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she stretched out a hand to make a flower, and gently twisted it towards the bright moon.

The falling moonlight suddenly materialized, as if a thin silk was pulled out of a piece of silk.

Suddenly, the feeling of moonlight like water, warm and modest, suddenly appeared a little different.

The transparent filament suddenly turned black and gray, and a cold aura emerged.

The wedding dress frowned slightly, and her fingers flicked on the filament, and the invisible strength went up the stream.

Suddenly, I saw that under the bright moon, among the countless moonlights that fell, countless filaments emerged.

A trace of anger flashed in the wedding dress's eyes, the anger between her eyebrows flashed, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

She instantly appeared in the Gangfeng layer, staring at the dazzling jade-colored bright moon, she made a moon, waved her big sleeves, and gently wrapped it, and saw the moonlight that fell on the entire pot beam, and was taken into her sleeves.

After removing the moonflower, the power that was integrated into the moonlight also began to emerge.

The light in her eyes bloomed, and she looked towards the bright moon, her gaze reflected above the bright moon, and projected onto a small hill outside Tongquzhou.

There was a young man who looked to be in his teens, his face was covered with the marks of the sea breeze, and he knelt on the ground, and in front of him a simple stone was laid an altar, on which was placed a stone mirror about a foot wide, and the appearance was very simple gray-black.

When the moon fell, it was obviously a mirror of stone, but it was clearer than the best bronze mirror, and the bright moon in the sky seemed to be imprinted in the stone mirror.

The young man bowed to the stone mirror reverently, and after a while, he seemed to feel something, raised his head and looked up at the sky, but found that on the bright moon in the sky, it seemed to reflect a pair of eyes, looking at him coldly.

The young man's body froze there, and he couldn't reach out to touch the stone mirror.

The next moment, I saw a figure, as if falling from the moon, floating away.

The wedding dress ignored the young man who was suppressed and couldn't move in place, and came to the stone mirror by herself, she stretched out her hand to hold the stone mirror, as if holding a bright moon.

frowned slightly, secretly exerted force, and picked up the stone mirror stiffly.

In the stone mirror, the bright moon was still reflected there, unmoving, the wedding dress reached out and flipped over, and a large seal appeared in her palm.

She held the print in her hand, and the power of the entire Da Ying God Dynasty was added, and it covered the stone mirror with a bang.

In an instant, the bright moon reflected in the stone mirror disappeared, and there seemed to be layers of large nets on the surface, completely enveloping the stone mirror, and all the power was completely sealed.

All the treacherous powers also disappeared at this moment.

And the young man on the side, even if the power of the wedding dress was condensed to the extreme, and there was basically no leakage, he was also shocked and fainted.

At this time, Qin Yang also followed the path and rushed over.

"What's the situation, do you need to mobilize the power of the Divine Dynasty?"

The wedding dress threw the stone mirror to Qin Yang and pointed to the young man on the ground.

"It's just a mortal, I don't know where to get a treacherous and evil magic weapon, with the power of the bright moon, I don't know what I want to do, but it's an evil act after all. ”

"Leave it to me. ”

Qin Yang stared at the young man lying on the ground for a long time.

"Those evil forces just now, the scope of influence is quite large, some things have appeared, I'll deal with them. ”

The wedding dress left in a hurry, Qin Yang shook his head with the stone mirror, and sighed.

"It doesn't matter who it is, you fell into the blood mold and hit the muzzle of the gun......"

"Eh, this situation, why does it look so familiar? ”

Qin Yang took the stone mirror and looked at it for a long time, and suddenly laughed.

Come on, now it's basically certain that this must be someone outside the Great Wilderness who is doing ghosts, and I'm afraid I don't know this thing, the world has changed, and the Great Wilderness doesn't welcome outsiders to do things, especially this kind of large-scale thing, isn't it looking for death.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand and pulled the clothes on the young man's back down, and when he saw several birthmarks from the back of his neck to his left shoulder, he sighed secretly.

At that time, I was still a little anxious, and before the small-scale test was completed, I began to conduct a large-scale indiscriminate test, and sure enough, there was still a problem.

Last time, there was a big gecko monster.,That one wasn't whitewashed.,After coming over.,There are some memories that didn't exist originally.,It's also possible that those memories are hidden in his original memories.。

In this case, there was an unexpected situation, and it was still expected by Qin Yang.

But this one is different.

I took out the small notebook used for recording and looked at it and found the corresponding information.

Before this young man died, he was a member of the Emperor Xudu, and he also helped in the Ministry of Afterlife, but he was later whitewashed and sent to his death.

Back then, he was a guy with no sense of existence, if it wasn't for the name recorded, Qin Yang wouldn't know what his name was.

In the past rebirth of the human race, he has been a mortal for more than ten years, and there is no trace of cultivation at all, even if he adds the previous things, the young man has no trace of strength, this is obviously not a white wash and not washed thoroughly.

He pointed at the young man's eyebrows, woke him up, and took out a little spiritual liquid and handed it to the other party.

"Drink, you can recover faster, otherwise you will be stunned, and you will sleep for a while at night on the mountains in the wilderness, and you will definitely be seriously ill later." ”

The young man looked at Qin Yang vigilantly, Qin Yang smiled indifferently and put the spiritual liquid in front of him.

The young man picked up the jade bottle and carefully took a sip of the spiritual liquid.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you?"

"You're going to hurt me, there's no need to waste these things. The young man was still full of vigilance, drank a sip of spiritual liquid, and after sensing a wave of warmth, he immediately closed the jade bottle, carefully wrapped it, and put it in his arms.

"You're clever, that's right, on this island at your feet, my strength can rank in the top three, and there is really no need to play tricks with a mortal boy. ”

Qin Yang took out the stone mirror and let the young man take a look.

"Then you just say it, so as to save some time, even if you don't say anything, I can easily know everything.

How did you get this thing? What are you doing here?"

"After I said that, if you kill me, can you just kill me? There was a hint of hope on the boy's wary face, and he knew he couldn't do anything.

"I gave you this life now, what am I going to do if I kill you? Don't think about it, children, you can answer whatever I ask you, very simple questions. ”

The young man saw that Qin Yang didn't have any shelf, and he didn't have that terrible feeling, so he slowly let go of his heart, and his frightened mood slowly calmed down, and he began to tell his own story intermittently.

From the time he was sensible, he always felt that something was calling him, and when he grew up, he would sleepwalk, and once he sleepwalked, walked dozens of miles in the middle of the night, and almost died in the mountains.

Later, when he moved to where he lives now, he no longer sleepwalks, although sometimes he still feels like something is calling.

Until before, there was a movement of the earth, and I heard that in a far distance, there were those immortals fighting, and one of their mountains was cracked in the earth.

Then, this time, awake and feeling something calling him, in the crack of the mountain, he could not stand the torture of the call day and night, and could no longer sleep, so he could only venture into the crack to find it.

Finally found a stone mirror, and this was what called him.

From that day on, he was able to sleep well, but after that, some inexplicable words came from time to time in the stone mirror, and he couldn't understand what they were.

It wasn't until today's full moon that he finally figured out a little, took the stone mirror, came to the small mountain bag, and pointed the stone mirror at the bright moon.

The young man honestly told the matter, although it was messy, unfocused, and nervous, but the matter was still clear.

Qin Yang secretly pondered, according to the school of consciousness, a person's consciousness is the foundation, you are you, and this is the core, even if there is no memory.

Now it seems that this boy has been fulfilled, he no longer remembers the past, and the instincts of the past do not seem to be left, but he still senses something special, can accept and react.

It is also possible that this is his obsession.

Qin Yang couldn't cut off other people's obsessions.

After listening, Qin Yang patted the young man on the shoulder and handed him a jade talisman.

"It's getting late, go home, if you feel like that again in the future, you will smash this jade talisman, and I will come when the time comes." ”

"You...... Will you really let me go?" the boy was in disbelief.

Qin Yang laughed a little, he Qin Youde still had a day when his credibility was doubted.

"Let's go, don't go to sea these days, there will be storms. ”

Qin Yang shook his head and disappeared in place.

The young man took the jade talisman into his arms, looked nervously left and right, and after confirming that there was no one, he ran all the way away, he walked along the mountain col, walked out of more than thirty miles to the west, and then went around a big circle to the east and turned back for dozens of miles again, returning to a small fishing village by the sea.

Qin Yang stood high in the sky, looking at this young man, inexplicably wanting to see more.

A cautious teenager, just like he was back then.

He is still a master of the ancient underworld, and he is still involved with the past, but Qin Yang has always been considered to be the death of the king, although it was confirmed in the end that it was not, but the feeling is still the same.

The boy is now an independent person, a new life, but he is still being involved in the past, if it weren't for the good luck, I'm afraid he would have lost his life a long time ago, and became a mortal necromancer who could not appear in the realm of the dead for the time being.

According to the development, the gears of fate turn, and the boy will be forced to enter the world of cultivation, and finally figure out the truth little by little, in order not to be controlled, and become the mortal enemy of the ancient dungeon.

As for why it's an ancient underworld, it doesn't need to be said.

The stone mirror is not the ghost of the prince, or the handiwork of the Emperor Xudu, even if it is their subordinates, the pot is still the skin of these two melons.

Qin Yang now wants to see what will happen next to this young man.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang suddenly understood a little why those high-ranking bigwigs, when they reached a certain level, would become indifferent, and would instinctively not care about the thoughts of all the creatures that did not match their status.

Just like now, something oozing from Qin Yang's fingers was enough for this young man to embark on the path of cultivation and become a well-known master.

Every move may change the fate of the other party, and it will become difficult to maintain your heart and face it squarely.

Qin Yang secretly alerted himself and set a small goal, not to become what he once hated, just to let this process come slowly, a little slower, and maintain a bottom line.

He came to the sky above the small fishing village, watched quietly, looked at the boy, and returned to an ordinary fisherman.

The bottle of jade liquid that Qin Yang had obtained before, Qin Yang saw that he had secretly taken it three times, and he thought that this was it, but Qin Yang saw that he gave the rest to his mother, who depended on him for his life.

Very diligent, very filial, the family can eat well, but the life is not good, but it can be seen that he is quite satisfied, and he does not want to go out to ask for immortals because he has seen strong people who come and go, he is still in this small fishing village, very down-to-earth.

Qin Yang watched quietly, watching the days pass day by day, very boring days, but Qin Yang felt something else, something that the monk was about to throw away.

He now realized why the stronger the monk, the more difficult it was to get started.

Qin Yang hung up here, but on the other side, the wedding dress caught fire namelessly, and the fire was terrible.

At that time, the stone mirror reflected the bright moon, with the power of the bright moon, the power of the falling, and the creatures that were pulled were all in the pot beam, and now the wedding dress pulled out these creatures one by one.