Chapter 163 Fishing in troubled waters, golden mask
The man surnamed Yao and the man surnamed Yun tensed up. Hearing these somewhat familiar words, before they could turn around and look back, there was a loud "boom", and then a dazzling purple light suddenly exploded behind them. Several jumping and churning purple thunderbolts appeared all at once. As soon as their bodies came into contact with the purple lightning, they immediately shook and turned into charred black and fell down.
The two of them didn't even say a word, and they died instantly. They hit the ground with a plop, raising a large amount of dust.
Two whooshing sounds.
Two small gray bags flew out from the corpse whose face could no longer be seen clearly, and landed in Yang Gan's palm along a parabola.
Yang Qian curled his lips in disgust and put away some spiritual stones and materials in the two bags.
Then his hands behind his back fell to the ground.
Around the body, several magic weapons that were broken into two pieces were falling crookedly in the cave. The dim light showed that these magic weapons were completely damaged and could not be used again.
Just now, Yang Qian didn't even use the body-protecting spiritual shield. He directly destroyed these magical weapons with just the physical body of the Vajra Art, without even a small piece of skin being damaged.
As for the low-level demon cubs in the Qi refining stage, they are being swallowed up by the silver balls all over the sky at the moment. They are the gold-eating insects cultivated by Yang Qian. After more than ten years of cultivation, they have shown some effect.
Waves of buzzing sounds suddenly sounded, becoming extremely harsh and sharp in an instant, making many low-level disciples in the Qi refining stage exhausted. Hundreds of thumb-sized silver beetles were densely covered in the bodies of these demonic disciples.
"Ahhhhh!"
"What kind of monster is this?!"
"Senior, spare your life!"
"Give me a good time!"
In just two or three breaths, the body of the low-level demon cultivator who was given extra care was eaten away by gold-eating insects all over the sky, leaving no bones behind.
In the blink of an eye, the bodies of other demonic disciples also changed from large to small, and then from small to nothing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Every bit of them was devoured by the gold-eating insects. Then the buzzing sound became loud again and turned into silver. The light returned to Yang Qian's spirit beast bag.
As for everyone's storage bags, because Yang Qian had already given the order, they had not been eaten by the gold-eating insects, otherwise they would have been devoured by hundreds of gold-eating insects.
Yang Qian casually collected the storage bags of these demonic monks, and turned to a few small silver beetles floating in his palms, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
If you look carefully, you will see that several thin gold threads are faintly exposed on the carapace of these silver gold-eating insects. They have obviously grown up after more than ten years.
"Yes, it's not in vain that I spent the Spirit Feeding Pills on cultivation. Although I don't have the cultivation ability of my junior brother Han, I can barely be a helper. Besides, there are no other cultivation methods in the future." Yang Qian chuckled, thinking of In the original work, the Tuwu tribe in the Tianlan Grassland used the secret method of cultivating gold-eating insects. With a flash of light in their eyes, they collected all the spiritual insects.
Only then did Yang Qian turn around and look at the Xuanyang Land and the Fire of the Earth's Lungs. He recalled that he and Xin Ruyin were refining the formation flags and formation disks here, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
After a moment, Yang Qian suddenly turned around and flew out of here, staying in mid-air, with the entire hill in his sight.
With a sudden wave of his hand, a purple thunderbolt shattered the entrance of the Xuanyang Land, and was buried with a roar. Yang Gan released more than ten formation flags, covering up the destroyed bamboo houses and hills again. stand up. In this way, with Yang Qian's current formation attainments, even ordinary alchemy monks may not be able to find this place if they don't look carefully.
It is said that the hill here is not of much value. It is just the old land of Yang Qian and Xin Ruyin. Therefore, I have tried my best to protect it. If it is discovered by the demonic monks in the future, there is nothing that can be done. of.
As for the teleportation mark originally left in it, Yang Qian was able to set it up elsewhere after sensing the changes in the Gate of Heaven and Earth, and there was no need to return here again.
"In this way, we have another chance to save our lives." Yang Qian smiled faintly, looking into the distance, and found a group of low-level monks in black clothes and masks appearing on the horizon, led by several foundation-building monks.
"Huh? That's the symbol of the Demon Flame Sect!" Yang Qian raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.
Just now in the land of Xuanyang, several low-level monks were given some information about the devil by Yang Gan before they died.
More than ten years have passed, and the Yue Kingdom has long since fallen and been carved up by the six demonic sects. As for the Yuanwu Kingdom, it is not much better. The east is occupied by the Hehuan Sect and the Yuling Sect, and the west is occupied by the Tiansha Sect, the Demon Flame Sect, and Qianwu Sect. Fantasy sect fights.
The six demonic sects are also secretly harboring evil intentions, and the internal strife continues, causing the low-level monks from the two nearby countries who have not fled to complain. In addition to joining the affiliated forces of the six demonic sects, the rest of the casual cultivators and recalcitrant factions are hiding everywhere. If you are not careful, you will lose your life and lose both your life and money.
The Tiandao Alliance, composed of more than a dozen countries and sects including Beixi Kingdom, Huayu Kingdom, Tianlu Kingdom, etc., although there are no great monks from the late Nascent Soul stage, is actually the most powerful one.
This is a loose alliance, and the leading sect is naturally the Luanming Sect, headed by two monks, Long Han and Feng Bing, who are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Together, the two of them have magical powers that can fight against the monks in the late Nascent Soul, so they can gain a foothold among the four major forces.
The overall strength of the alliance is stronger than either of the two forces, good and evil, but it is unable to defeat the combined forces of good and evil, so the war has entered a fierce stage.
The cultivation world of several nearby countries was in chaos for a while.
"It's just a good time to fish in troubled waters, get some spiritual stones and materials, and then go back to the Chaos Star Sea, but you have to hide your identity." Yang Gan's heart moved, and he immediately understood that now was a good opportunity.
Tiannan is in chaos, and many forces are fighting together. Even within the same alliance, they all have their own agendas. There are even foreign races on the grasslands in the south who are eyeing it, which is perfect for taking advantage of the chaos.
The bold ones will be starved to death, and the timid ones will be starved to death.
Taking advantage of the fierce fighting between several factions, any patrol team that encountered them was robbed by them.
If you can beat them, grab them; if you can't beat them, run away.
With this in mind, Yang Qian took out a golden mask from the storage spirit ring. It was as thin as a cicada's wing and exuded a faint golden glow. Strange ripples continued to flow from the mask, emitting... With an inexplicable aura.
"Golden Mask." Yang Qian stroked the cold touch of the golden mask and showed a satisfied smile.
This object, called the "Golden Pattern Mask", was a magic weapon that Yang Qian asked a master craftsman he knew well to forge when he found Elder Zhou of the Holy Palace Patrol Team on the Tianyuan Holy Mountain when he was in the spirit world.
(End of chapter)