Chapter 297: I swear to the sky, not to trap you

When he saw the purple ball of light in his hand, Qin Yang's heart completely sank to the bottom.

Finished......

It's not gold, it's certainly not the Secret Book of the Burial Sea.

Slapping the ball of light into his head, Qin Yang fell into a long silence.

Deathly silence.

After a long time, Qin Yang threw the stinky feet of the Burial Sea Daojun on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Footprints, what the hell, I don't want anyone else to be good when I'm dead, do you dare to hate this person anymore!"

My lungs are about to explode.

Although I had expected it in my heart, I am afraid that I will not be able to touch the secret book of the burial sea, but what the hell is it that I can find out the footprints of the burial sea Daojun?

There are a lot of scattered records, the footprints of the burial sea do-kun when he went to certain places, and it is not an ordinary travelogue at all, it is really one footprint after another.

These footprints have nothing to do with the Secret Book of the Burial Sea.

Even if there is the so-called opportunity to become an immortal that they discovered back then, the footprints they have walked are useful.

This thing is as far away as a hundred thousand and a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

After struggling for a long time, Qin Yang sighed, forget it, I just hope that the Burial Sea Daojun is not deceiving, the highest floor of the nine-story Black Tower, there is really the second volume of the Burial Sea Secret Classic.

took out the two coffins, and looked at the ground, half of Zixiao Daojun's body, and the last remaining foot of Fuhai Daojun.

Qin Yang silently withdrew a coffin.

"I have always been very reasonable, and I will bury you by touching the corpse, and I will not let you expose the corpse to the wilderness, although the two of you hate it more than the other. ”

Collect the body of Zixiao Daojun, take care of its remains, put it in the coffin, clean up the feet of the burial sea Daojun, and put it on Zixiao Daojun's chest.

"You two have been entangled with each other all your life, they are the people who know each other best in this world, in my time, no matter how you look at it, you are good friends who love and kill each other, and being buried together after death can be regarded as fulfilling the wishes of both of you......"

Just as he was about to close the lid of the coffin, Qin Yang hesitated.

"No, you are so annoying to Bury Haidaojun, let you put it on it, wouldn't it make you suppress him?"

Pick up the foot and put it on the lower half of the coffin, one person occupies half of it, impartial, just right.

Covering the coffin, taking out the incense burner, lighting the spiritual incense, and burning the paper money sacrifice, Qin Yang closed his eyes and meditated, and began to recover his body.

The trace of seedling qi left in his body was constantly expelled from his body by the supernatural power of transferring flowers and trees, making him still look like a green-haired monster......

After recovering, Qin Yang stood up, looked at the direction where the Black Tower was located, and pondered in his heart, if he went back to take a look, he would bury Haidaojun once.

People say that people are good at dying, and although this bastard is quite annoying, he will not fool himself in this matter.

can recall it for a long time, but I didn't expect that in the last empty layer, there would be the second layer of the Secret Book of the Burial Sea.

Is it true that you can only see the second layer after learning the first layer?

At that time, the only thing left in the entire ninth floor was the futon that he walked along......

"Well, futon ......"

Take out the black and gold futon and place it on the ground.

The futon is palm-thick, woven with unknown black silk threads mixed with golden fine grass, and the whole is integrated, and there is no burr or thread in sight.

Qin Yang remembered that when he put it away, he didn't refine it at all......

Could it be that the burial of Haidaojun hid the treasure book inside, waited for someone to kowtow to him, and then smashed the futon to find out what was inside?

In this way, people who are disrespectful to him will naturally not be able to find out.

Cast a pickup skill to refine it......

However, there are no farts in it, this is a contemplative futon, sitting on it and meditating, you can eliminate distracting thoughts, clear the heart and concentrate, and the effect is very good.

Those who did not give up their hearts once again ran the Burial Sea Cultivation Scripture, looked at the futon, and did not find any suspicious points.

"Hey, sure enough, I'm thinking too much......"

Sighing, Qin Yang sat on the futon.

However, at this time, there seemed to be a thunderous explosion in his mind, a rough and heroic chanting, and every word turned into a black mark, imprinted on his soul.

Qin Yang was startled, and the running exercises also stopped.

In an instant, the voice disappeared......

Running the Burial Sea Cultivation Code again, the voice appeared again.

Every word contains the truth of heaven and earth, and he can't understand a word, but with these black words, printed on his soul, there will be more enlightenment in his heart.

"The door of life and death, the place where the essence is hidden, the root of man, the pedicle of life, the source of vitality, the ...... where the sea of blood is"

"Jiang Palace, the place where the qi is hidden, the place where the sea of qi is, the place where the golden gate holds, the cultivation of mana, all out of this......"

"Mud Pill Palace, the ...... of the hidden gods"

I don't know how long it took, Qin Yang woke up slowly, and the voice in his mind disappeared completely, and he couldn't hear any sound if he continued to run the Burial Sea Cultivation Scripture.

"Bury Haidaojun is really a sincere person, saying that there is really something, although it can only be used once, but it is enough. ”

Unexpectedly, in the end, the peak turned around, and he still got it, and Qin Yang was satisfied.

The second volume of the Secret Book of the Burial Sea is in the futon, and only those who have cultivated the Secret Book of the Burial Sea can be taught by sitting on the futon, and only one person can be taught.

Standing up from the futon, Qin Yang carefully put away the futon.

This incident is very illustrative, the goose has plucked its feathers...... Oh no, thrift is a beautiful virtue.

If you encounter something in the future, you must not take things by appearance, maybe there will be some big guy with a bad taste, and he will leave some high-level inheritance in it.

Coming to the coffin again, Qin Yang lit a handful of spiritual incense in one breath and inserted it on the incense burner.

Then he opened the lid of the coffin and put the foot of the burial sea Daojun on Zixiao Daojun's chest......

"Senior, I thought about it again, although you are quite annoying, but it is better than a hypocrite, bury the two of you together, and let you be on it. ”

The coffin lid was re-covered, and in this ordinary, featureless mountain, I found a sunny hillside, dug a pit halfway up the mountain, and buried the coffin in it.

Cut out a piece of bluestone and used it as a tombstone, but when the monument was carved, Qin Yang was a little embarrassed......

Zixiao Daojun's real name is Wu Bi'an, what is the real name of Haidaojun who can be buried?

You can't just engrave the name of Zixiao Daojun, right?

After thinking about it, Qin Yang used his pen as a reference, and there was a burst of dragon and phoenix dancing on the tombstone, and stone chips were flying.

"Two rivals who know each other and kill each other. ”

The tombstone was inserted, and a handful of spiritual incense was lit, and Qin Yang bowed.

No matter what, they are all completely dead, the past has dissipated with the wind, and the grievances have been eliminated.

And the two major methods I learned came from them, and bowing down was only a tribute to the dead.

Leaving the mountain, Qin Yang randomly chose a mountain top, arranged the protective formation, and began to prepare for the second volume of the Burial Sea Secret Scroll.

The realm has been suppressed at the peak of the three elements for a long time.

If it weren't for the burial of the sea to cultivate the marrow canon, constantly consuming strength to cultivate the physique, the realm would have been unable to be suppressed a long time ago.

At this moment, there is a major cultivation method of cohesion, so it is natural to hurry up and advance.

In my mind, I recalled the contents of the first and second volumes of the Secret Book of the Burial Sea, and carefully understood it in my heart.

The secret book of the burial sea obtained this time is not a skill book that can be touched, all the content can be imprinted in the heart, and all the contents must be carefully understood before you can get started.

Thankfully, it's all you need to get started with.

Starting from the method of the Zixiao Dao Sutra, it is connected to the cultivation method of the Secret Book of the Burial Sea.

In just an instant, Qin Yang felt a thunderstorm in his head, and the waves were rolling, like the sound of the avenue, deafening.

The cultivation that had been suppressed in his body for a long time seemed to have found an outlet, and it skyrocketed wildly.

The place of the palace suddenly swelled out, as if it had turned into a void.

Among the hundreds of limbs, the flowing viscous true element turned into a purple river and converged into this void.

Slowly, in the void, it was like an additional pond, and then converged into a lake.

But before it could converge into a sea, the void was still expanding wildly.

From the land of mustard seeds, it expands to a hundred zhang, and then continues to expand to a thousand zhang and ten thousand zhang......

It was not until it finally swelled to a land of 800 miles that it stopped.

This is the sea of qi.

The True Yuan in his body, which was far stronger than that of a monk of the same level, gathered here, but it only turned into a small pond that was no more than a thousand feet in size.

An indescribable feeling of emptiness came to his heart, and Qin Yang hurriedly took out a large pile of pills and elixirs, stuffed them into his mouth, devoured and refined them, and turned them into a river of true yuan, gathering from his limbs into a sea of qi.

When a monk opens up a sea of qi, it is a matter of potential.

The deeper the foundation, the better the exercises, the better the talent, and the greater the sea of qi.

The larger the sea of qi, the longer the qi veins and the stronger the true yuan compared to others.

When fighting, there is more time to support, and there are more methods that can be practiced, because many secret methods and supernatural powers consume a huge amount, and ordinary monks cannot practice at all.

It's just that an ordinary Shenhai monk, when he first enters the Shenhai, can have a ten-mile Qi Sea, the peak of the Shenhai, and can open up to fifty miles, which is already good......

Although it has long been explained in the Secret Book of the Burial Sea, the opening up of the air sea is the ultimate potential.

But 800 miles is too exaggerated......

Qin Yang was miserable, and he had the urge to swallow even himself, frantically devouring the elixir, plus there was a bunch of spirit stones beside him, which was still far from enough.

The power of the demon hand accumulated in the physical body also began to be extracted and refined under this circumstance, turning into true yuan and pouring into the sea of qi.

At this point, Qin Yang felt a little better.

Only now do I realize that the outrageous background is not necessarily a good thing......

If you can't keep up with the speed of the request at this moment, the sea of qi that has just been opened up will also collapse.

Eight hundred miles of qi sea, if it collapsed, Qin Yang felt a chill just thinking about it......

Such a large sea of qi, if it collapses, it will be like a sky collapse, and it cannot be stopped at all, and it will definitely die at that time.

When Qin Yang's body was obviously thin, the eight hundred miles of qi sea was filled with purple true yuan and turned into an ocean.

Qin Yang's face was solemn, the front was just a prelude, and the next one was the main event.

The real beginning of the Secret Book of the Burial Sea has just begun.

As soon as his mind moved, he silently recited the scriptures of the Secret Book of the Burial Sea.

In the sea of qi, a monstrous wave was set off, and in the center of the sea of qi, a whirlpool emerged, and then the sky and the earth cracked, sweeping the entire sea of qi, turning the entire ocean into a huge reverse whirlpool.

After that, it even rotated along with the entire sea of qi itself.

The sea of qi that had just been filled slowly twisted and contracted.

In the deepest part of the center of the ocean, a sea eye emerged, burying the entire sea of qi.

Burying the sea is to bury the entire sea of qi, which can be regarded as the real entry.

The sea of qi shook, and the cultivation of Qin Yang's whole body was forcibly devoured by a great force that was difficult to resist, and he was going to be devoured by it, including the Dao Ji.

And with the Zixiao Dao Sutra, the Dao base formed by the convergence of the innate Hongmeng purple qi hangs in the void and does not move.

Let the eyes of the sea devour everything.

I don't know how long it took, and the eight hundred miles of qi sea that had just been opened up was completely buried in the eye of the sea.

And in a trance, Qin Yang noticed something, which seemed to disappear into the eyes of the sea along with the cultivation of his whole body......

But this will not be time to pay attention, it is the most critical moment.

At this moment, in the devouring of the sea eye, it suddenly skyrocketed, and it was pulled and sucked together with Daoji.

Dao Ji turned into a disc that looked like gold but not gold, like jade and not jade, entrenched above the sea eye, let the great power in the sea eye devour it, but never moved a single bit.

The power of the demon hand accumulated in the flesh was constantly sucked out, and after refining, it was swallowed up by the sea eye.

The sea eye is like a bottomless pit, so endless, but there is no tendency to fill it up at all.

Seeing that he was on the right track and completely stabilized, Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Now I finally understand why, after so many years, the Floating Demon Sect no longer has any descendants of the Burial Sea Secret Codex.

The current so-called heirs of the Burial Sea Secret Texts of the Futu Demon Sect are not prestigious, and nine times out of ten they are parallel goods.

They must have lost the first volume of the Secret Book of the Sea of Burial.

If you don't finish the first volume to perfection and practice the second volume rashly, you will die a miserable death.

In the step of burying the sea, if the Dao Ji is not stable enough, the Dao Ji will be buried in it first, and then together with the monk's blood, flesh and blood, and soul, everything in the whole person will be buried in it.

The real dead even corpse capital is gone.

Even if you practice the first volume and enter the second volume, it may not be safe.

The Demon Dao Method, even if it is a true classic, is completely different from ordinary orthodox practice, and under the crisis, there is a great opportunity hidden.

Open up the sea of air for 800 miles, and then bury the sea of air into the sea eye, and from then on, the sea eye is the sea of air.

But this seemingly small sea eye, the power that can be bred in it far exceeds the sea of qi, and the quality of the true element will be higher.

And you can practice without stopping, and there is no moment when you stop.

That is, his own Dao foundation, the strongest is stable, and it has the characteristics that fit all the methods, so that it can directly connect to the second volume of the Secret Book of the Burial Sea.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the dark green Haoyang Treasure Bell hanging in front of me, and the oily green ugly chicken stood on top of the Haoyang Treasure Bell with its head held high......

"Ugly chicken, why did you come out?"

"Nonsense, if you don't come out, the ancestor will be finished like the unlucky ghost of the black shadow!"

"That was the black shadow just now?" Qin Yang looked stunned......

Qin Yang's consciousness sank into his body, and he followed the surging true yuan and fell into the sea eye......

There is nothing in the sea eye, it seems to be very small, but it is boundless, and after sinking into it for a long time, I saw the sea eye magic stone, pressing the magic hand, hanging in the sea eye.

On the surface of the demon hand, the black shadow condensed into a face, with a sad and angry expression.

"Qin Yang, are you still human!

"In order to trap me, you actually opened up a sea eye in your own qi sea, buried your own qi sea, and you also want to use me to fill the sea eye!"

"I've lived so long, and I've never seen someone as mad as you!"

"If I hadn't been able to kill myself, I would have perished with you!

Qin Yang's face was full of embarrassment, thinking that if it weren't for the black shadow not being able to cry, he was afraid that he would have cried to death......

"Black Shadow, I, Qin Youde, swear to the sky, I really didn't mean to trick you in this matter!"