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Chapter 107 Am I a Peerless Genius?

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    Along the way, the old man introduced these ominous dead souls to Qin Yang one by one. These were all prominent and powerful people in life, and Qin Yang also knew the identity of the old man.

    The ones who still exist here are all the ancestors of the Magic Stone Sect who have died for thousands of years, and the old man is the old man Jiang Chuan wants him to find.

    This person is not the strongest, but he has lived the longest in the world. He has lived for a full eight thousand years. It is said that he has a long-lived alien blood in his body, and there are still ominous dead souls with consciousness.  , all are his descendants.

    Here, he is also the most respected existence. Even some ominous dead souls who don't seem to have a good temper and a strong murderous intent can still nod to Qin Yang with a stinky face, which is regarded as a greeting.  .

    "The people here, not all of them are dying, many of them died unexpectedly, their life was cut off, and they took the initiative to step into the ancestral tomb. They have resentment in their hearts, so don't care about it." Along the way, the old man is very caring  He comforted Qin Yang.

    "Senior was joking" Qin Yang let out a dry laugh, but he dared to care. There are several ominous dead souls here, filled with resentment. They can still maintain their rationality and burn incense without making trouble for themselves.  Dare to care about attitude issues.

    "There is a lot of death here, but there are many dangers outside, I can only wrong you to stay here for a day, and you will leave after the passage is opened tomorrow." The old man nodded, very solemnly reminding.

    "Thank you senior, this junior has some defenses in his hands, and it won't cause any serious problems for a day." As he spoke, Qin Yang took out a crystal of Yimu essence, put it under his tongue, slowly absorbed the vitality in it, and resisted the strong wind outside.  dead air.

    The old man didn't say much, but suddenly raised his head and looked outside the coffin village.

    I saw a black wind suddenly appeared outside, and in an instant, it turned into a howling wind. The black wind covered the sky, covering the sky and covering the whole small space. Except for the village, all other places were covered by the black wind.

    "Woooo"

    It seems that a group of ghosts are whimpering, the sound is not loud, but it is extremely sharp, and it drills along the scalp of the person, and there is a strange breath inside, full of the meaning of destruction, everything in the world, falling into it, will disappear and destroy, no matter what  Whether it is life or death, regardless of vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks, they all return to nothingness.

    "The black wind, I don't know what it is, it blows non-stop every day, only at noon every day, it will stop for a stick of incense, even if I wait, if I fall into it, I will end up in nothingness, so I  Said, you are lucky, you are quite destined, it¡¯s not that no one has been here before, it¡¯s just that they all fell into the black wind, died and disappeared, and there is nothing left. Only you, the first person to enter here alive.  "

    Qin Yang was startled in horror, his heart trembled, and when he looked at the black wind, he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

    "The record book will be handed over to you when I leave tomorrow. Now come with the old man and teach you a secret method. This method is called the pupil of delusion. It is a method of seeing through emptiness.  In the book, you can discover the hidden truth, and if you cultivate to a certain level, you can use it to find the secret realm. The old man was lucky enough to cultivate it, and found a dilapidated secret realm, from which he found a trace of alien blood, and he has survived until now

    Your foundation is solid and your eyes are piercing, so you should be able to get started. After you get started, what level you can cultivate depends entirely on yourself.  "

    The old man took Qin Yang into a coffin room, sat opposite Qin Yang, uttered the truth, turned into handwriting visible to the naked eye, and poured it into Qin Yang's head.

    The sound was like a bell, echoing in Qin Yang's mind, every word contained a huge message, and contained many feelings that could not be expressed clearly in words, but Qin Yang was immersed in it in an instant, unable to extricate himself.

    In a flash, when he woke up again, it was already the second day.

    The old man sat across from him, with regret on his face.

    "Originally, I planned to let other people pass on some things to you, even if it's a good thing to swallow, but I didn't expect that you have a high level of understanding, and you can already immerse yourself in it and comprehend a trace of the true meaning in it for the first time, but it's a pity that you didn't  Time for you to learn other things"

    "Thank you, senior, for your generosity." Qin Yang stood up and bowed: "If you can master a subject, it will be of great benefit, and I dare not be dissatisfied."

    It is quite difficult to get started with this pupil of delusion, and after getting started, its magical effect is actually very ordinary, it is just that it can see through the fog and cover.

    However, the upper limit of this secret method is very high. To what extent it can be reached, the old man himself does not know. After thousands of years of practice, he has raised the pupil of delusion to a very terrifying level.

    Can see through the void, the hidden traces, find the secret place that has never been discovered by anyone, find the entrance of the secret place,It is already very scary to be able to cultivate to this level.

    Old man Wei's Ling Xu paced around, walking in the shadows of the world, fearing that this old man would see through him at a glance.

    It was just one night of practice, without even using any aids, and he had already started. Qin Yang was a little overjoyed and wondered secretly.

    Could it be that I'm the kind of genius with mediocre talent, but extremely savvy?

    Or is this secret method especially suitable for me?

    Also, old man Wei's Lingxu pacing is indeed very useful, but unfortunately he passed me the first level, and he couldn't practice it for a long time. Old man Wei said that the level is too low, and it would be harmful to learn it by force.  The pupil, but so fast.

    Could it be that I am suitable to learn some special methods to restrain theft?

    At this point, Qin Yang lamented that the most suitable place for him to go was indeed the Wanyong Company, which was not only rich and powerful, but also had many ways to restrain thieves.

    "Let's go, the time is coming soon, this place is ominous, you can't stay here any longer, wait for me to send you away." Mao Lao stood up, took out a bone fragment that was crystal clear like jade, and handed it to Qin Yang.

    "This is the record that has been recorded over the years. It's scattered and detailed. It's all there. You take it back and give it to the contemporary suzerain. After reading it, he will naturally understand that it contains many strong people's thoughts."  Mind, they can't control the strength, the mind left in it is extremely terrifying, you don't have to check it yourself."

    The old man rambled on, like explaining to his beloved junior, explaining everything clearly.

    He even explained who his descendants are, who he can turn to when he has something to do, where he left something, and if he had a chance, he took it for his own use

    All the way to the entrance of the village, the black wind that covered the sky and the sun outside disappeared without a trace in just a few breaths. The sky returned to blue again, the sky was clear, and there was no sign of disillusionment left.

    Qin Yang walked out of the village, passed those tombs again, and thought to himself that it was a pity that the people in these tombs were the good-tempered seniors he wanted to meet the most, sleeping soundly, and would not suddenly jump up and strangle people to death.

    It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to shake hands with these seniors

    Returning the same way, stepping into the skull of the giant beast again, there was another round of dizziness, and the consciousness slowly fell into silence.

    I don't know how long it took, and walked out of the giant beast's skull again. Qin Yang slowly regained consciousness, stood there blankly, and rubbed his dizzy head.

    "Who am I? Where am I? Who is beating me?" (Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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