About half an hour later, Qin Ziyang's figure appeared in the Internal Affairs Hall of Shuangling Peak, preparing to report here. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although his departure from the Qingyang Sect was agreed by Hongxi Peak Zhang Hongxi Ancestor, he is still a member of Shuangling Peak after all, and he must report to Shuangling Peak after returning to the sect.

"Hey, this senior brother's eyes are tight, which elder disciple is it?" As soon as Qin Ziyang stepped into the Inner Affairs Hall of Shuangling Peak, a monk with a white face greeted him.

"Friends are polite. Qin Ziyang nodded slightly, and said, "I haven't apprenticed to a teacher in Xia, and I am still a disciple of the inner sect of Shuangling Peak at this time." ”

"Oh. There was a spiritual light in the eyes of this white-faced monk, which was the sign of the Heavenly Eye Technique, he looked Qin Ziyang up and down, and said, "Hey, this senior brother, your cultivation is so strange, although the mana is rich and rich in the late stage of Qi cultivation, why can't you see through the specific cultivation of the senior brother?"

Qin Ziyang's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "I didn't practice the Qingyang Sect exercises, but practiced the ancestral exercises of the family, and it was normal that you couldn't see through it." ”

"I see!" Monk Baijing suddenly realized, and immediately took out a piece of jade from the bookshelf behind him, and asked, "Dare to ask the name of Senior Brother?"

"Qin Ziyang. ”

"What, you are Qin Ziyang!" "The White Pure Cultivator exclaimed, and asked with a strange look in his eyes: "You are Qin Ziyang, who was the second of the six sects of the six sects before March, no, your cultivation at that time should be the fifth level of qi cultivation......"

Qin Ziyang's face immediately turned cold, although this place was already inside the Twin Spirit Peak, he still didn't care about it, a cold aura locked on this white pure cultivator, and said coldly: "Why, Qin someone's fame is so big, do you still want to report to your master?"

Being stared at by Qin Ziyang's eyes full of murderous intent, a trace of cold sweat immediately flowed from the forehead of the White Pure Monk, and he said in a trembling voice: "No, don't dare, don't dare to ...... below."

"Then why don't you hurry up and handle my sect mission? If anything goes wrong, I'll ask for you!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Monk Baijing hurriedly replied, placing the jade jue on his forehead to carefully examine the contents, and an emerald green jade pen also appeared in his hand, writing and drawing in the air.

"Qin Ziyang, I was ordered to check the death of Deacon Qin Lie of the Qin Mansion in Wolong City three months ago, and the time is not limited, and the contribution depends on the results. Seeing this, the White Pure Monk's face turned even paler.

The Qin Mansion was destroyed, and only the Qin Ziyang monk in front of him escaped with his life, and the killing intent and hatred contained in his heart can be imagined, and he was dizzy and touched his moldy head.

He swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Qin, I don't know how you have completed this task......

"There are no clues!" Qin Ziyang said coldly.

"Ah, this ......," the White Pure Monk hesitated, but still stubbornly said, "Since you don't have any clues, then the contribution of this sect can only be ......."

"Feel free!" Qin Ziyang said coldly, and walked out directly and walked to the door. He turned around and said, "In the lower cultivation, I have reached the ninth level of Qi cultivation, are I eligible to participate in the Inner Gate Great Competition in a month?"

"Ah, Inner Gate Dabi?" the White Pure Monk was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Of course, of course you are qualified to participate, and I will sign you up." ”

After saying that, the White Pure Monk took out another piece of jade from the bookshelf behind him and carefully recorded something.

Seeing this scene, Qin Ziyang turned around and walked directly towards his courtyard.

I didn't meet a few monks along the way, and even if I met two or three, I was in a hurry, as if everyone was in a hurry.

As for why this happened, Qin Ziyang had already received specific information from Wang Kai.

The Qingyang Sect's annual Inner Gate Contest has been scheduled to be held in a month!

The Inner Gate Dabi is the prosperous age of the five peaks of the Qingyang Sect, and all the inner disciples rank the inner disciples through battles, and the winner can get a lot of rewards.

Moreover, the first place in each Inner Gate Contest can compete for the position of the true disciple of the five peaks!

In addition to the inner disciples of the five major mountain peaks, for the outer disciples of the outer gate mountain of the team, the inner door big competition is also an extremely important thing.

Because they can challenge any inner disciple of the five peaks at will, as long as they can defeat that inner disciple, he can take his place!

Originally, this year's Inner Gate Contest had already been held before the entrance assessment of new disciples, among which Cui Xiabing, Su Hui, Mo Yangyun and others whom Qin Ziyang knew were the first place in their respective peaks at that time, and they were also the true disciples of their respective peaks!

As for why the two Inner Sect Great Competitions were held in less than half a year, it was precisely because after the completion of the Six Sect Small Competitions three months ago, the strength of the low-level disciples of the Qingyang Sect was greatly damaged.

The entire five major peaks of the Qingyang Sect had killed more than a hundred Qi cultivation stage disciples at one time, and even the true disciples of the three major peaks of Shuangling Peak, Yanhe Peak, and Feiliu Peak had died!

In order to supplement the strength of the inner disciples of the five major mountain peaks of the Qingyang Sect, and also to cope with the increasingly complex form of Zheng Guo, the Qingyang Peak Qingfeng Zhenren specially scheduled to hold the Qingyang Sect Inner Gate Contest again a month later!

The winners of each of the five peaks can not only become the true disciples of their respective peaks, but also have a large number of rewards, including Tsukidan!

What's more, the five True Inheritance disciples selected by the Five Great Mountains this time can actually compete for the position of the chief disciple of the Qingyang Sect!

As long as he can become the chief disciple of the Qingyang Sect, not only can he nominally lead all the Qi cultivation stage disciples of the Qingyang Sect, but even some foundation building stage cultivators have to obey him.

What's more, Qingfeng Zhenren made a promise for the chief disciple that he would personally refine a set of magic weapons for the chief disciple!

As we all know, Qingyang Sect Qingfeng Zhenren's refining technique is famous in the entire Zheng Kingdom, and even several Yuanying monks in Zheng Guo have used the magic weapon refined by Qingfeng Zhenren!

In addition, Qingfeng Zhenren also promised that as long as he could become the chief disciple of Qingyang Sect, he would ensure that he would succeed in building a foundation within ten years!

Originally, the entire Zheng Guo did not have the title of chief disciple except for the Yuanyang Sword Sect, and for some reason, Qingfeng Zhenren seemed to be forcibly electing the chief disciple of the Qingyang Sect.

Qin Ziyang's figure appeared in his courtyard, and the whole courtyard looked extremely messy after three months, no one cleaned the ground, and fallen leaves were spread all over the ground. A large number of fish that used to swim in the pond have also died, floating quietly in the pond, and the stench is unstoppable.

Qin Ziyang's figure flashed, and he didn't pay attention to these. The servant who arranged for him ran away and ran away, anyway, he had too many secrets on his body, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would have to kill people, just like the little girl named Xiao Yu'er who died under him.

In the secret room, Qin Ziyang sat cross-legged, and there were two flying swords floating in front of him, one dark green and the other red, which were the half-step magic weapons taken from the Great Perfection Monk of the Ghoul Sect.

He hadn't practiced these two flying swords, and ordinary use methods could only exert one-twelfth of their power, which was really a waste.

However, his current cultivation is only the peak of Qi training, and he still can't practice this half-step magic weapon, let alone two flying swords.

"A month later, it will be the Inner Gate Dabi, and these two flying swords can only be practiced in one. After all, the Blood Sacrifice Technique is not the right path, but it is the only way to improve your strength in a short period of time!" Qin Ziyang pondered for a moment, his eyes kept looking at the two flying swords, but in the end, he landed on the red flying sword on the right side.

"This sword is extremely heavy in killing intent, containing a lot of evil energy, just suitable for casting blood sacrifice spells in the future, and now the blood sacrifice is just right to be familiar with this sword in advance. Qin Ziyang looked at the little snake that was only the size of his palm, shaped like a spitting letter and crawling with satisfaction, and said, "From today on, you will be called the Blood River!

As soon as Qin Ziyang's words fell, the red flying sword in his hand let out a soft sound, as if he was very satisfied with the name.

Then, he put his eyes on another dark green flying sword, and said: "This sword is very sharp, and the weight is extremely heavy. As for the name, let's call it the Mori Python!"

He played with it for a while before putting it back into the storage bag, staring ahead, and said softly: "The cultivation is still too low, the foundation building period, the foundation building period, only when the foundation building period is reached, can my true strength be brought into play." ”

With a wave of his hand, two jade bottles appeared in his hands. In this jade bottle, what was contained was the Zhuji Dan that countless other Qi cultivation stage cultivators were chasing! The price of a Zhuji Dan was at least more than 10,000 lower grade spirit stones!

And now, Qin Ziyang actually has two Zhuji Dan in his hands, if it is known by other monks, there will definitely be many people who take risks and try all kinds of ways to seize it.

Of these two Zhuji Dans, one was found from Su Hui's corpse. And the other one is Senior Sister Cui Xiabing's life-buying thing!

Three months ago, during the Six Sect Small Competitions, Senior Sister Cui Xiabing had exchanged three Zhuji Pills for Qin Ziyang's two Essence Blood Pills. She also swore a blood oath for this!

"The more Tsukidans, the better, now I have two in my hand, and Senior Sister Cui still has two stored there, it's still not enough! I had to have about ten Tsukidans before I could try to build a foundation!" Qin Ziyang looked at the two Tsukidans and took them back into the storage bag.

Then, a black storage bag appeared in his hand, which was taken from the Evil Heart Sect, the foundation building monk who was chasing and killing him.

The Evil Heart Sect monk was dead, and Qin Ziyang easily lifted the spiritual imprint he had imprinted on the storage bag, and his divine thoughts slowly probed in.

As soon as he entered the storage bag, he saw more than a dozen very hideous demon beast heads, scattered horizontally and vertically in a corner of the storage bag.

"Fire Cloud Snake, Green Bamboo Bird, Thundering Eagle......" Qin Ziyang kept saying, the heads in this storage bag were actually the heads of some second-order demon beasts, most of which were cut off by people.

In his previous life, Qin Ziyang and the Evil Heart Sect fought for a long time, and understood that his sect's exercises were to stimulate the souls of demon beasts or human monks by various means, causing them to generate a large amount of resentment, and then use this resentment to form various means of attack.

Because there is no trace of the grievances of the demon beasts and humans, the attack methods of the monks of the evil heart sect are very strange, and they are caught off guard.

"Hey, there are actually gold-eating beasts and ghost-faced jellyfish!" Qin Ziyang suddenly exclaimed, took out two demon beast heads from the storage bag, and observed them carefully.

The first skull, about the size of two adult heads, is inverted triangular in shape, and has a large number of scales growing on the scalp, which looks like a pangolin, and is the head of a gold-eating beast.

The Gold-Eating Beast is a very rare metallic demon beast, although the rank is not high, but it has a strange talent, it can eat any metal mineral, and the entire gold-eating beast is extremely hard all over its body, even the sharpest magic weapon is difficult to leave a wound on its body.

He set his gaze on the body of another demon beast, and the entire body of the beast was like a lump of transparent dirt that was somewhat turbid, and the dark blue veins in its body could still grow out of it.

This kind of demon beast is from the Wufu Sea area, and it is a real water attribute demon beast.

Qin Ziyang patted the storage bag, and three ugly scalps appeared in his hand in a row.

These three scalps are the earth-attribute scalp of the turtle of the green Ruonan's guardian demon beast, the fire-attribute scalp of the Fire Cloud Snake, and the wood-attribute scalp of the Ancient Spirit Eater Flower.

If you add the metallic scalp of the gold-eating beast, the ghost-faced jellyfish head of the water attribute, and the scalp of the five attributes is all collected, with these five pure attribute scalps, he can refine a blood sacrifice magic weapon.

Five yin bags!