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Chapter 534 The Zongmen Moved Again, Promise Not to Kill

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    Most of the people who participated in the auction were quite satisfied. They didn't have the capital to participate in the real treasure, and they didn't have much interest, but they finally got what they wanted.

    Among the remaining people, a few are in a state of being happy or not, or angry or angry. For example, the great monks of the Lunzhuan Temple, although the Buddha bones and golden bodies can no longer be integrated with the little monk Qingxin, they are finally invited back  .

    In the past, they were willing to spend a lot of money, and it was impossible to buy it back. Now there are some flaws, and they have to find a way to try to solve them. No matter what, it is better than not even having a chance to have a headache.

    On the other side, Shigumai was originally very unhappy.

    ?No gain is a loss. Between them and the Reincarnation Temple, one goes up and down, and the other goes up and down. If the Reincarnation Temple becomes stronger, it is equivalent to them being weakened.

    Originally, I was waiting for the power of the reincarnation temple to return with the Buddha's bone and golden body, so I can suppress them well. The big rice dumplings with corpse bones are already ready, even those who are buried in the grave and don't come out once in many years.  All the Zongzi were pulled out.

    However, there was no movement in the Lunzhuan Temple, which was completely inconsistent with the old style of shouting and killing the bones.

    Shi Gumai was afraid of being deceitful, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he quickly gathered his hands and was on guard at any time.

    The great monks of the Lunzhuan Temple didn't dare to take any action. They were also afraid of stirring up trouble again. Everyone's blood rushed to their heads, and the matter developed to the point where the Buddha's bone and golden body had to be hired.

    The great monks were also afraid that the bones would know that the golden body of the Buddha bones they invited back could not at all allow the planned future dharma sect to integrate, and even the sacrifice became extremely difficult, and there was no progress at all after many days.

    The long-lost stability of the Sand Sea Desert continued to be maintained under the extremely puzzled eyes of outsiders.

    ?With the characteristics of the Lunzhuan Temple and the Shigumai, it is also doomed that there will be no channel for information exchange between them, and it is even more impossible to go undercover.

    Back then, a great monk of the Reincarnation Temple died in the sandy sea, and was brought back by the bone veins, and successfully turned into a big rice dumpling. Now, the bald big rice dumpling, facing the great monk of the Wheel of Reincarnation Temple, has more evil spirit than other big rice dumplings.  He was even bigger, and his record was even higher than that of the latecomers. Anyone who dared to mention that his predecessor was the big rice dumpling from the Lunzhuan Temple in front of him would definitely be beaten to death.

    On the other side, the Buddha Demon Sect returned to the land of the Southern Barbarians, and continued to close the mountain gate honestly, to cultivate their health and rest. Now they are completely awake, knowing that the family wealth left by the sea buried in the past, and the illustrious reputation that they fought for, are gone forever.  return.

    Many big forces have declined in this way. If they don't want to repeat the same mistakes, they can only develop in a low-key way.

    The Nether Sacred Sect on the other side has not had a very good life these years. They and the big ghost in the ghost pit are basically divorced but not separated.  It's all here.

    But in the dark, everyone searched for the high-potential ghosts bred in the ghost pit together, and when they found it, they all acquiesced in the other party's approach, and they didn't even bother to quarrel.

    Ever since, the three sects of the Demonic Dao in the Southern Manland, namely the Netherworld Demonic Sect, have been recovering very well, and a suzerain died. Now it seems that the impact is not as great as imagined.  It was worn on the head of the Netherworld Demon Sect.

    The nine branches of the Li nationality, the frequency of joining the WTO began to increase, and the black, white and black three groups played soy sauce and played stand-alone big players. With a little effort, the effect is not comparable to that of the other six groups for many years. The gap between background and strength is still a bit big.

    Just talking about Hei Li can easily pull out an Eighteenth Band composed of ghosts and gods

    Xuan Li, who recovered the sacred tree, also began to remind everyone of the fear of being dominated by Xuan Li many years ago.

    On the other side of the East China Sea, the situation is still stable, the bubbling big monster has also subsided, and the Sea Clan has not shown any intention of going to war, but under the bridge of the Ghost, a Maritime Silk Road between the Sea Clan and the Human Clan has been established.  prototype.

    The world is peaceful and the world is stable.

    Qin Yang is very satisfied with the current situation, which is his contribution to world peace.

    When the days are stable, he will have enough time to slowly comprehend the white jade gate, and strive to push the white jade gate open as soon as possible, and step into the ranks of big bosses.

    The only thing that needs to be done urgently on the current schedule is the long-term task of killing Emperor Ying.

    With the current situation, he can only see the situation first.

    Originally, he planned to wake up the corpse leader, go out to show his face, and point the finger at the old prince. Who would have thought that he hadn't made a move yet, the old prince had already tricked him first.

    The comfortable days of reading books, basking in the sun, feeding insects and playing birds will soon end, and it should be, after all, the three of Chen Pi didn't follow him from the beginning, they were the intelligence network that he took over.

    Other things can be ignored, but in terms of intelligence, Qin Yang feels that there is nothing wrong with caring or being cautious.

    Sometimes, if the information is slower, wrong, or leaked, it may be fatal.

    Over the years, he has become accustomed to grasping information before doing anything, and then making decisions based on information.

    Three months later, Qin Yang put down the newly sent information, but it was still of little value.

    He wondered if he could continue to put on the vest of "Li Wei" and go undercover.

    Exposing those who were in the previous dynasty was only one of the purposes.

    Another purpose, one is to find out who the person who dared to pretend to be is, and the other is to find the person who shot him with an arrow and kill them.

    It is not a gentleman to take revenge without revenge. After dragging for so long, he did not find any clues, and Ding Tiansi did not find a strong archer.

    He had no choice but to go undercover himself and look for clues in front of him.

    However, it is really not safe to continue to go out as Li Wei.

    He hasn't figured it out yet

    In the East China Sea, a white jade boat approached quickly on the sea surface where the Ghost was docked. After the hatch was opened, Qin Yang came out of it, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the Ghost with a calm expression.

    Approaching the Ghost, Qin Yang greeted the old crew member familiarly.

    "You guys are busy with your work, I'll come back and have a look, by the way, where is Su Changhuan?"

    "The butler is out, Captain, do you need to send someone to inform the butler?"

    "No, I just have something important to do. I'm coming to the East China Sea. Don't make any noise."

    Qin Yang left a sentence and entered the cabin on his own.

    When he came to the captain's room and wanted to open the door, he found that the door couldn't be opened. His face turned cold, and he immediately walked under the cabin.

    All the way to the outside of the ghost's dungeon.

    The three-foot-high circular wooden door looks like the gate of a treasury. In the middle of the wooden door, there is a relief of the head of a strange beast. The mouth of the strange beast is huge, occupying half of the head.  eyes closed.

    Sensing the arrival, the evil door spirit guarding the gate of the dungeon suddenly opened his eyes, full of malice, like a swirling vortex, eyes devouring people's soul, staring at the visitor.

    "Open the door." Qin Yang ordered calmly.

    However, the malice in the eyes of the Evil Gate Spirit not only did not weaken, but instead skyrocketed with this sentence, it stared at the comer with a big mouth and a strange grin.

    "Where is the idiot who dares to pretend to be the captain? Is it really too long? Or has the captain changed his temper recently?"

    Hearing this, the face of the visitor changed, and he retreated without even thinking about it.

    And at this moment, the tongue of the Evil Gate Spirit had turned into spikes, piercing through the opponent's chest in an instant, tearing the opponent's body towards its mouth.

    But after the body fell into its mouth, it suddenly shriveled up, leaving only clothes and a layer of glowing skin, and a crack extending from the back of the head to the tailbone on the back.

    Evil Menling squinted, and the other party had already shed its shell and disappeared into the bilge.

    "Heh, what kind of rubbish, dare to scold me like the captain."

    Evil Menling let out a bang, and continued to transform into a relief, guarding the gate of the dungeon.

    Its duty is only to guard here, and the others are not within its scope of duty, and it doesn't bother to care about other people on the Ghost.

    The pretender quickly left the Ghost and left on a white jade boat.

    Sitting on the white jade boat, the person pretending to be Qin Yang had a gloomy face that was about to drip black water.

    "Where can such a powerful Evil Gate Spirit be able to use the power of the entire Ghost? Is Qin Yang crazy? Isn't he afraid of the Evil Gate Spirit's backlash?"

    After cursing two weeks, the pretender immediately hit the white waves at full speed.

    The Sea Dragon is still parked in the Bailang Sea, and the surrounding area is as calm as ever.

    Some disguises appeared on the white jade boat, and they approached the Sea Dragon quietly. The pretender held a triangular scale in his hand and hung it on his chest. The sea people he encountered along the way seemed to have not noticed him.

    When approaching the sea dragon all the way, Bai Yuzhou dived into the sea, and Qin Yang, who turned into a pretender, headed all the way to the sea dragon.

    A big demon on the Sea Dragon opened his eyes a little, glanced at Qin Yang, who was wearing the treasure to confuse the Haizu, and showed a strange smile on his face.

    When the pretender appeared under the Sea Dragon, the old turtle quietly opened his eyes under the Sea Dragon, and silently transformed into a human form, appearing behind "Qin Yang" like a ghost.

    The old turtle stretched out a hand and easily grabbed Qin Yang's leg.

    "Senior, it's me" Qin Yang was startled and shouted hastily.

    The old turtle grinned, with a hint of weirdness in his tone.

    "Qin Yang, don't blame the old man, let the old woman do it, you will definitely be beaten to death, the old man promises, I won't beat you to death."

    With a click, a leg broke

    The old turtle was taken aback, he hadn't used much force yet.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)When the reporter appeared under the Hailong, he saw the old turtle quietly opened his eyes under the Hailong, and silently transformed into a human form, appearing behind "Qin Yang" like a ghost.

    The old turtle stretched out a hand and easily grabbed Qin Yang's leg.

    "Senior, it's me" Qin Yang was startled and shouted hastily.

    The old turtle grinned, with a hint of weirdness in his tone.

    "Qin Yang, don't blame the old man, let the old woman do it, you will definitely be beaten to death, the old man promises, I won't beat you to death."

    With a click, a leg broke

    The old turtle was taken aback, he hadn't used much force yet.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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