The flower boat left in a hurry, and Grandma Cangyu was ready to leave Ao Wanqing behind to take care of Qin Yang, but Qin Yang did not agree.

Qin Yang stood on the surface of the sea, looking at the tall flower boat, turning into a small black dot, and after disappearing into the sky, Qin Yang turned around and left.

After going ashore, he immediately felt that people were coming and going, and they all became extremely vigilant, and before entering the city, he saw the two of them, but he only looked at them a little more, and immediately started a bloody battle outside the city.

There was a thick atmosphere of anger and tension in the air.

Huliang has been completely messed up, and the three holy sects have officially launched it, and the sects attached below have to be involved, and new hatreds and old hatreds have begun to liquidate in one go.

Qin Yang entered the city and found the pharmacy, but the boss had already changed, and Sanqi was nowhere to be found.

In the alley behind the pharmacy, Qin Yang dug through the stones on the wall and found a sealed jade slip inside.

Holding the jade slip, Qin Yang frowned, the thief was not only relocated, but was he ready to completely give up the pot beam?

The thieves have to take them all away?

Randomly found an inn and placed a prohibition, Qin Yang untied the seal on the jade slip according to a specific good method.

There is only one chance for this seal to be unlocked, and if it is not unbroken in a specific way, the contents of the jade slip will be completely destroyed.

Unlocking the seal, Qin Yang entered a trace of True Yuan into it.

Dao streamers flew out from the jade slip, and in front of Qin Yang, the figure of Old Man Wei was conjured.

"Good man, if you can see this jade slip, go back to the sect as soon as possible, the sect has begun to relocate, if you can't catch up, then you can find a boat to go to the Great Wilderness, we are waiting for you in the Great Wilderness, the new station of the sect is in Jiushan Prefecture under the jurisdiction of the Great Ying God Dynasty.

In addition, we have just received the news that the ghost thieves of the Dead Sea have set their sights on the kettle beam, they are coming soon, and it is better for you to get out of here as soon as possible. ”

The figure conjured up by the halo dissipated, and the jade slip in his hand also turned into powder.

Qin Yang looked stunned, is Old Man Wei going to carry out the stocking to the end?

I didn't want to say anything clearly, and I wanted to finish my business and leave, but how to get there? Crossing the Dead Sea alone, he was not so arrogant as to do that.

Even if the three sect masters want to cross the Dead Sea alone, I am afraid it will not be easy.

Qin Yang pondered and pondered, but he hadn't figured it out yet, but after calculating the time, the Lingtai Sect Master should have already gone back and started refining the Haoyang Treasure Bell.

Leaving the inn, recalling the ugly donkey, riding the ugly donkey, and running all the way towards the Lingtai Holy Sect.

Half a month later, he arrived near the Lingtai Holy Sect, where the security was extremely tight, and all the monks who came and went had to be checked.

Qin Yang could only use the old method to find the body of an unlucky disciple of the Lingtai Holy Sect, take the identity token of the other party, and after picking it up, he changed his appearance and blended into a city near the Lingtai Holy Sect.

Swaggered to the City Lord's Mansion, the two guards at the door stopped Qin Yang expressionlessly, Qin Yang took out the identity token, and after confirming his identity, he let Qin Yang in.

"Zhao Ming, where did you go?"

Entering the City Lord's Mansion, as soon as he crossed the front yard, he saw an angry young man rushing out from the side, pulling Qin Yang back.

"How many times have I told you, our disciples, our strength is too weak, don't go out, it's been very chaotic recently, the thieves of the Xuantian Holy Sect are like falling into demons, killing people everywhere, if I see you outside, I will definitely not let you go." ”

The other party chattered, Qin Yang was silent, and said in his heart that this buddy named Zhao Ming was already dead, and he died quite miserably.

"I wanted to see the lord of the city, and I found a letter. ”

"What do you see the city lord doing? He's been anxious lately, so let's help keep order in the city. ”

"A letter about Haoyang Baozhong. ”

"Uh......" The young man was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and looked at the letter in Qin Yang's hand: "Phonographic letter, ah......"

"You come with me!" The young man stomped his foot, and he didn't dare to delay the news about Haoyang Baozhong, so he took Qin Yang to see the city lord.

When he arrived at the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, there was a thin man sitting on the top, this person had a worried face, and when he saw the two disciples of the Lingtai Holy Sect coming, he hurriedly stood up politely.

He is just a city lord, and he is a powerful man on weekdays, but at this time, the Lingtai Holy Sect sent disciples to come purely to monitor him, in case there is any negligence, and he intends to rebel or passively slack off, then there will be no good results afterwards.

Especially these two disciples, they don't want to bother them with any tasks on weekdays, for fear that the two of them will die, so that the Lingtai Holy Sect will have any bad thoughts.

"The two high-ranking people are here, I don't know what is important, but there is something negligent in the house?"

"No, someone sent a letter before, asking to turn the corner to the sect master, and the disciple didn't dare to make the decision, so he bothered the city lord to discuss. Qin Yang stepped forward and handed a letter to the city lord.

"It's ...... Leave a voice message?" the city lord frowned and did not open the letter.

"The person who came said that this is about Haoyang Treasure Bell, the information that cannot be refined, it seems that someone from the Xuantian Holy Sect intends to surrender, he said that this letter is handed over to the sect master, and the sect master will naturally understand. After Qin Yang finished speaking, he stepped aside, looking like I didn't participate, and you looked at it.

The city lord touched the letter, looked left and right for a long time, and suddenly felt a little tired, should this letter be sent or not?

If it is really important news, then if he neglects it, wouldn't it be a big deal for the sect master?

Glancing at Qin Yang, the city lord scolded secretly, this guy is very arrogant on weekdays, but today he is excited, and he doesn't want to interfere at all, in case it is fake, the risk that needs to be taken is too great.

Suddenly, the city lord's expression moved, thinking that the sect master seemed to be in the sect, busy refining the Haoyang Treasure Bell, and there had been no news for several days......

"You mean, the people from the Xuantian Holy Sect sent it, and the other party said that the Haoyang Treasure Bell can't be refined?"

"I just guess that it's someone from the Xuantian Holy Sect, city lord, you can do it, whether to send it up, or take it apart directly. Qin Yang took a step back again, looking like he didn't want to touch his hands.

The city lord held the letter, completely dispelled the idea of opening it, and left a voice message, there was only one chance to open it, in case it was really important news, the sect master didn't know, but he knew, and then reported it, maybe the sect master would also feel that the news was wrong.

Don't you dare to bet......

After thinking about it, it was just a phonetic message, and it was not a dangerous thing.

"Okay, I'll send this letter. The city lord suddenly smiled and hurried away.

Qin Yang looked at the departing figure of the city lord, and smiled secretly in his heart, if it weren't for this identity to go to the Lingtai Holy Sect, it would be easy to be exposed, and he couldn't go now, how could he not come to find this city lord.

When I came, I inquired, and the lord of the city was greedy, but he was not bold enough, and he did not dare to open the letter at all.

Moreover, after sending it, I believe that no one else dares to open it.

The matter related to Haoyang Baozhong is now the most sensitive tendon of the Lingtai Sect Master, and no one dares to tease it before refining.

How many years have you been pressed on top of your head by the Haoyang Treasure Bell, and how many times have you dreamed of it, thinking about how good it would be if the Haoyang Treasure Bell was the Lingtai Holy Sect.

Suddenly, it was easy to get your hands on it, and before you succeeded in refining, it was definitely normal to suffer from gains and losses.

The Xuantian Sect Master is dead, but the Xuantian Holy Sect still has masters, and these days he has never heard of the news of the Lingtai Sect Master's move, after he hurriedly returned to the Lingtai Holy Sect, he was like an otaku, bored and didn't care about the more and more chaotic battles now.

What can it be for? It's not Haoyang Baozhong.

The letter was delivered, and Qin Yang quietly left the city and rode away on a black donkey.

I wasn't worried at all.

On the other side, the city lord took the letter, rode the jade chariot, and flew all the way to the Lingtai Holy Sect.

After sending the letter, the people of the Lingtai Holy Sect were also a little tired.

The two elders held a fluttering letter, you look at me, I look at you.

"Second Elder, if you don't, open it up and take a look, in case there is any danger. ”

"No, Great Elder, you are highly respected, so you should come. ”

"The second elder is the closest to the sect master, if it is true, the sect master will not blame you. ”

The Second Elder's face turned green, and he smiled bitterly: "Great Elder, don't you know what the situation of the Sect Master is now?" He has already retreated, and he doesn't care about other things, he is busy refining the Haoyang Treasure Bell. ”

"Yes, someone went to disturb before, and the sect master was furious, thinking that what the person who came here to deliver the letter said was true, Haoyang Baozhong could not be refined, or that there was a special method of refining......"

"Let's send it, we checked it for a long time, and this is just an ordinary phonograph. ”

The two of them were sad, but they still decided to send the letter, the sect master has been a little crazy recently, and he actually threw everything away and devoted himself to the refining of Haoyang Treasure Bell.

The fact that Haoyang Baozhong could not be refined, others did not know, but the two elders knew, so now they did not dare to open the letter at will to challenge the sensitive nerves of the sect master.

After all, the Haoyang Treasure Bell could not be refined, what if the sect master thought that they were interested in seizing the Haoyang Treasure Bell?

After discussing and discussing, the Great Elder took the letter and rushed all the way to the depths of the sect, shouting loudly in front of a quiet room: "Sect Master, I have something important to ask to see." ”

There was no response in the quiet room.

"Sect Master, someone sent a letter, saying that it could solve the problem that Haoyang Treasure Bell could not be refined, it seems that someone from the Xuantian Holy Sect intends to surrender. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw the stone door opening, and a divine light flew out of it, and the letter disappeared as soon as it was rolled in the hand of the great elder.

"Bang!" the stone door closed again.

The Great Elder smiled bitterly, and secretly sighed that this approach was indeed correct, whether it was true or not, this letter must be sent, if it was not delivered, or if it was opened by himself, the sect master would feel guilty.

The Grand Elder turned to leave.

In the quiet room, the Lingtai Sect Master's eyes were bloodshot, his face was a little hideous, his hair was a little scattered, and he looked at the small bell floating in front of him, muttering a little crazy.

"Impossible, since Haoyang Baozhong has taken the initiative to admit the master, how can it not be refined, it must be the wrong method. ”

The Lingtai Sect Master held the letter with a hint of eager hope in his eyes.

"Yes, it should be like this, Haoyang Treasure Bell is the magic weapon of the Xuantian Holy Sect, which has been inherited for countless years, and it definitely requires a special refining method, or other conditions to refine!"

The Lingtai Sect Master opened the letter, and the letter automatically floated into the air, quickly folded, and turned into the shape of a mouth, with a hint of laughter, and a voice came from inside.

"Lingtai Sect Master, did you find that you can't refine it at all, and you can't even leave your own mark?"

The expression of the Lingtai Sect Master changed, and he was right.

Even if it is just to leave a mark, the mark will disappear in an instant, let alone refine it.

"Haoyang Treasure Bell's refining, how can it be so easy, this is the secret of the Xuantian Holy Sect, such treasures, even if they are the heads of the Xuantian Holy Sect for generations, they can't be completely refined, and it is the ultimate to be able to leave a mark and master a part of the power. ”

"Try to fly to a high altitude of ten thousand feet, let Haoyang Baozhong enjoy the essence of the scorching sun, and after the Baozhong rings itself, it will naturally leave an imprint and start refining. ”

After saying this, the paper turned into powder and drifted away with a bang.

The Lingtai Sect Master stood on the spot, thinking about it and not understanding why, but after thinking about it again, if he could think of it and understand it, he should have started refining it a long time ago......

Thinking of this, the Lingtai Sect Master immediately left the quiet room, held the Haoyang Treasure Bell, rose to the sky, and flew towards the sky.

After a while, he completely flew out of the Lingtai Holy Sect and flew out of the enveloping range of the mountain protection array, and the higher he flew, the stronger the wind in mid-air became.

When it was less than 10,000 zhang high, the Lingtai Sect Master had to operate the True Yuan to protect the Gangfeng that was like a sharp blade here.

"If it really makes sense, it is so high in the air that ordinary people can't fly to this position at all......" The Lingtai Sect Master nodded, feeling more and more reasonable.

And in the Haoyang Bao Bell, the ugly chicken crossed Erlang's legs, slapped his paw with his right wing, and screamed with laughter.

"Qin Youde, this lack of virtue made the Lingtai Sect Master carry the black cauldron, not to mention, and even deceived the Lingtai Sect Master to personally take this ancestor out of the Lingtai Holy Sect's mountain protection array, I didn't expect this guy who was about to go mad to really believe it......"

"Hahaha, laughing to death the ancestor, the fart can't be refined, the ancestor has been pitted by Qin Youde, and it has been completely refined a long time ago, without Qin Youde's consent, with the strength of this fool, there is no possibility of forcibly leaving a mark......"

I can't believe it because the Sect Master of the Lingtai can't believe it, because the Xuantian Holy Sect has been a sect master for many generations, and they can't completely refine the Haoyang Treasure Bell......

The simplest reason why a magic weapon cannot be refined is that this magic weapon is a magic weapon that has been completely refined by others.

It's a pity that no one will believe this simplest reason......

Flying to a height of ten thousand feet, the Lingtai Sect Master held the Haoyang Treasure Bell and stared at it with his eyes.

After a while, sure enough, he saw the essence of the sun, which was devoured and absorbed by the Haoyang Treasure Bell, and the Lingtai Sect Master was immediately overjoyed.

With his eyes open, he stared at the ferocious Gangfeng for three days.

Suddenly......

"Boom!"

Haoyang Treasure Bell rang out to himself, and the power of the shock shook the hand of the Lingtai Sect Master.

The Lingtai Sect Master was overjoyed, and his face was full of joy.

Then, I saw the Haoyang Treasure Bell slowly flying, and then flying higher and higher, faster and faster, and finally turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

The Lingtai Sect Master looked at the vanished Haoyang Baozhong blankly, and the whole person was stupid, and he didn't react to what happened for a long time.

"What is this?"