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The old man walked out and looked at Qin Yin coldly, with a murderous aura in his eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a while, the old man said, "Let's go." ”

"Old man, what the hell is going on? Qin Yin did not leave, but looked at the old man with a sincere face. He felt that something should have happened in Sijue Village, and it should be related to him, and he didn't want to carry this black cauldron.

"Isn't it clear what you've done yourself?"

"You murderer. ”

The old man didn't speak, and several hot-blooded young people in the village had already jumped out and pointed out to Qin Yin.

"What kind of killing? Let's be clear!" Qin Yin suddenly drank, with the threat of his soul, and his momentum was like a tide, and he really suppressed the villagers.

They didn't know Qin Yin's true cultivation, only the old man guessed and knew.

The villagers gave Qin Yin a shout, thinking of the gap with his cultivation, their eyes were gloomy and they were indignant.

"Even if it's a celestial god, so many people in our Sijue Village are united, can't he beat him?" a young man was not afraid of Qin Yin's oppression, and said stubbornly.

"Young man, don't be so impulsive, the cultivation of the gods is definitely beyond your imagination, it is not a gap in strength, the gods represent the will of the heavens, and they can destroy a city with their backhands. An elder urged the young man.

"I didn't kill anyone, so please make it clear and don't slander me. Qin Yin opened his mouth and said coldly.

"What is this? Isn't it your hair?" A young man suddenly took out a few strands of hair, and the silver light shone brightly, it was Qin Yin's unique silver hair.

With a snort, Qin Yin cut through the void, came to the young man's side, snatched the silver wire with one hand, observed it carefully, and said, "You just say that I killed the killer based on this?"

"Isn't it?" said the young man without the slightest fear of Qin Yin's gaze.

"Take a closer look. After Qin Yin finished speaking, with a bang, a flame burned from his hand, burning the silver filament hunting, but the silver filament seemed to be some kind of treasure, and it did not burn off, but emitted thick black smoke, which was very strange.

The villagers watched in amazement, as if in disbelief.

"This is the beast spirit silk, which is something produced by the swallowing of beasts, not my hair, if you don't believe it, you can compare it. Qin Yin plucked a handful of hair and handed it to the young man to disperse to everyone.

The villagers followed Qin Yin's example, controlling the divine fire in their hands, and the silver thread burned in a flash, but then it turned into white smoke in the air and dissipated.

"It's really not you?" the old man was still skeptical, but he was already somewhat convinced.

"Old man, you still explain it to me carefully, maybe I can help you find the real culprit. Qin Yin said. At the same time, he also felt that Qin Yin should have very little contact with outsiders in Sijue Village, let alone make enemies, and if a dead person happened all of a sudden, it was understandable for everyone to settle the account on his head.

It's just that when I think of the three children of the Jiang clan who disappeared at the same time, could it be that there is a connection between these two things?

The old man took Qin Yin to a thatched hut, the thatched huts here are almost the same, except for the simple bed, there is a pile of stone tools, and at this moment, next to the stone tools, there are a few hairs shining with silver light.

In the dim light, even Qin Yin himself almost suspected that it was his own hair.

What the hell is going on? Could it be that someone wants to blame themselves?

Immediately, Qin Yin shook his head and denied his conjecture.

In the divine realm, the only outsiders he knows are the Jiang clan, if they want to harm themselves, they can't set up this situation.

"Old man, do you say that this matter has anything to do with Purple Mountain?" Qin Yin said.

"Purple Mountain?" A trace of horror flashed in the old man's eyes, and he looked at Qin Yin with a little trembling, and said, "Why do you say that?"

"Don't hide it from the old man, I didn't come here alone, but crossed with a family. They now live on the other side of the Purple Mountain. Qin Yin confessed to the old man.

"What?!" The old man was even more surprised, his brows furrowed deeply, and after a while, he said, "Could it be that one of them entered the purple mountain in these two days?"

Qin Yin nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

The old man sighed and said, "The prophecy has finally come true. ”

Qin Yin said: "What prophecy?"

The old man looked at the pile of stone tools and muttered, "That person is actually the benefactor of our Sijue Village, and when we rescued him, Sijue Village suffered a great blow, and it was all up to him to help us resist." Then he began to teach us the villagers how to refine weapons. ”

"Refining method?" Qin Yin was taken aback and said in a lost voice.

"Yes, not all of these stone tools you see are left behind by the people, some of them are the work of our villagers' own hands, and they are deliberately mixed together to hide people's eyes. The old man said.

"Does this have anything to do with Purple Mountain?" Qin Yin then asked.

"All these stones were moved from Purple Mountain. The old man took out a stone and split it with one palm, suddenly revealing a layer of purple brilliance, "These stones, which hide innate dao patterns, are the supreme quality of carving magic weapons." ”

"Why did the old man tell me all this?" Qin Yin was a little strange, the old man had been tight-lipped before, as if he wanted to rot all these secrets in his stomach, but now he confided his heart to him, giving him a bad premonition.

"I'm talking to you so much, so naturally I want your help. You're in the middle of the game, but you can't avoid it anymore. The old man's voice seemed to contain a kind of heavenly opportunity, as if it was destined in the dark, and it could not be violated.

Qin Yin felt a sudden cold aura rise from heaven and earth, surging in from the soles of his feet.

He hurriedly pinched the Taixuan Vajra Seal in his hand, kept the heart of the King Kong incorruptible, and operated the Taixuan True Qi to expel the cold qi.

The old man glanced at Qin Yin strangely, as if he felt strange that he could dispel the cold air. But after a long time, the old man sighed deeply again: "Blessings and misfortunes have long been destined in the dark, and the destiny of heaven is irresistible to manpower." ”

A cold breath rose again, and it came from all directions, and it drilled towards Qin Yin's body fiercely.

Qin Yin shuddered, still maintaining the posture of pinching the Vajra seal, Taixuan True Qi was rolling and flowing in his body, allowing the cold qi to enter his body, just like King Kong, unwavering.

"My destiny is the destiny of heaven. For myself to be the master. If the heavens stop me, I will kill the heavens!"

Boom!

Qin Yin suddenly sacrificed a phantom behind him, exactly the same as him, waved his hand and slashed it, all the cold qi in his body was extracted from him, kneaded into a ball, and instantly refined away.

The old man's face changed suddenly, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

(To be continued)