Chapter 971: Everything is an average, and then find a master

When it comes to the Ten Fang Emperors, Qin Yang has to be solemn, any clue may be a decisive foreshadowing for the future victory or defeat.

Just like when he sent that plum salt to the Ten Directions Realm, I haven't seen this kid hang up for so long, it is obvious that the Emperor of the Ten Directions released the water, if he kills it directly, there will not be so many things behind.

Treating others with oneself naturally feels that the value of keeping is far higher than the value of directly cutting off, and the middle is the process of the game.

It's the same now, even if it's a small evil cultivator, it's very likely that it was the foreshadowing laid by the Emperor of the Ten Directions, and Qin Yang didn't want to wipe it out directly.

Keeping is the process of the game, and these are all self-confidence to control the situation.

As for the difference, Qin Yang never regarded himself as a high-minded existence, he bent down, pulled his face, and took steps.

Even if it was just a small evil cultivator who cultivated qi now, Qin Yang was willing to spend Shouyuan to personally track it down.

It's only a few years since he went back to the past, and he had already consumed eight hundred years of life, and the longer he went back, the exponential increase in consumption.

If you want to go back to before this kid was born, there must be at least six or seven thousand years of life to burn.

Compared with any Daojun, they are definitely not willing to do this, they have a more economical and cost-effective way.

But there is no kind of effect that can compare to the backtracking of the ancient mirror.

It's only six or seven thousand years old, and it can afford to burn.

Qin Yang quietly looked at the reflection in the ancient mirror, as if he was watching from the sidelines, the effect was not at all a grade better than the imitation silver mirror.

It's no wonder that this thing is a treasure at the bottom of the Great Ying God Dynasty, and it will not be easily invited out to use it, in case it is damaged, the loss will be too great.

This kind of thing, in this era, can basically be concluded to be irreparable.

The little evil cultivator practiced the evil path for the first time, and it was similar to what Qin Yang thought, he was nervous, gritted his teeth, but he still stiffened up, he really couldn't find a better way, and he couldn't see any other hope.

Qin Yang didn't care too much about whether the evil way was evil or not, the reason why the evil way became an evil way was basically because of the means, not because of the method itself.

The real top-notch evil path method, to be honest, is really not that low-level.

It's just that the simplest and most crude methods can bring terrible results.

Qin Yang slowly watched the whole process, there was nothing to pay attention to, the method was also a garbage method, if it wasn't garbage, it wouldn't be able to hide even the evil qi that was full of it.

While Qin Yang was backtracking, he followed the footsteps of the little evil cultivator, constantly shifting places, as if he was watching a movie played backwards.

watched the little evil cultivator suddenly encounter a big disaster, and watched him slowly become smaller and become an innocent little child.

During the whole process, Qin Yang didn't see anything unusual.

Even the origin of the garbage evil method, there is no problem, this kind of thing, it is too easy to get, and the garbage method is indeed the easiest thing for mortals to get.

But it is not difficult for anyone with a big door to get a garbage method.

watched Xiao Xie Xiu all the way to the moment before he was born, and there was still nothing unusual.

Qin Yang sighed lightly, slightly disappointed, but continued to look back.

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At this time, the mother of the little evil cultivator had just conceived him, and at this time, she had just begun to have the breath of life.

Qin Yang saw that his mother didn't seem to have noticed that at the moment when the morning sun was rising, day and night were alternating, a wisp of purple qi was absorbed by one of his mother's jewelry, turned into a wisp of gentle vitality, and submerged into the body of the little evil cultivator who had just had a fetal heart.

Qin Yang continued to go back, going back to the time when the little evil cultivator was not even a seed, and nothing had changed.

Reversed, from the moment when the little evil cultivator had just begun to have a trace of vitality, Qin Yang did not speed up, and carefully observed little by little.

Since that first abnormality, the little evil cultivator's mother has never brought that jewelry again, because she found out that she was pregnant.

This time, Qin Yang slowly peeked, and after performing the word trick, he captured all the details, only to find through the surroundings that since the first time, the little evil cultivator who had not spoken out had unconsciously absorbed a part of the Chaoyang purple qi.

No, it's not just the Rising Sun Purple Qi, he is absorbing all the power around him all the time, but the strength is too small, so small that it can be ignored, and it is completely covered by the strongest force between heaven and earth.

When Xiao Xie Xiu spoke, he couldn't notice it anymore, he was just an ordinary Terran child, neither stupid nor smart, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, not ugly or handsome, everything was very ordinary.

Looking back again, Qin Yang realized that this was unusual.

Even if ordinary people, most of them are like this, but no matter how it is, it is impossible for any aspect, any angle, it seems to have just cut to the average.

If they just met and came into contact with some things, no one would be able to see these at all, and even if they arrived at Huliang Academy now, I am afraid that no one would think that there was anything wrong with this.

After all, in this world, the vast majority of people are indeed so ordinary.

If it weren't for Qin Yang, who had gone through all the short lives of the little evil cultivator from beginning to end, he wouldn't have been able to find this kind of ordinary, so abnormal that it was abnormal.

"Hey, that's interesting. ”

Qin Yang recalled the whole process, and it was indeed like this, including the little evil cultivator who began to cultivate.

Qin Yang didn't pay attention to the little evil cultivator anymore, but changed the target of the backtrack.

Replaced with the unremarkable silver jewelry.

He began to let the traceback move forward, tracing the current ownership of the silver ornament.

The door of the little evil cultivator was broken, the silver jewelry was taken away by a maidservant girl, married a hundred miles away, time passed quickly, and the silver jewelry changed hands several times in just one or two decades.

All the people who have it, without exception, have no good results, and basically after giving birth, sooner or later will be changed.

There are those who have suffered accidents, and there are those who have difficulties in life and are sold.

Now, the silver jewelry has fallen into the home of a small man in the city dozens of miles away.

was taken by a girl who was about to get married.

Qin Yang rummaged through his collection, and finally found a piece of silver, pinched out an identical one, and added a rune to nourish his body.

As soon as the thought turned, he dropped the bag.

Looking at the silver bracelet in his hand that didn't seem to have been eroded by the years, Qin Yang didn't see for a moment what the mystery of this ghost thing was.

Anyway, for now, this thing is not good for mortals at all.

Every master is a woman to be married or raised, and every master has given birth to a son, and none of them have good results.

It can't be an accident.

The silver bracelet is as wide as a little finger, and there are some auspicious patterns engraved on it, according to the customs of the human race, there is no problem with who brings this thing.

Judging by the weight, it is indeed silver, and it is not wrong.

Qin Yang didn't understand it for the time being, and was going to go back and find someone to take a look.

The first thing that affected his luck was Jeffrey.

Qin Yang was not afraid of heaven and earth back then, and when even Emperor Ying dared to kill him in his heart, the only person who confessed to it was this Jia Fude.

This guy is simply too evil, he is the only one Qin Yang has seen for so many years, no matter what the strength of the opponent is, the result is completely a bird-like existence.

The other one is Uncle Meng, who holds a big killing weapon, no matter whether it is a Gou Zhen dragon like a candle dragon or a mortal, as long as he uses a big killing weapon, the result is the same, completely beyond the influence of realm, strength and other aspects.

When Qin Yang found this kind of bracelet that was strange and didn't even have any monk's strength, the first thing he could think of was naturally Jia Fu, who had similar abilities.

Turning back to the pot beam, Qin Yang found Meng Yi.

"Uncle Meng, I'll inquire about someone, Yan Yan, and his apprentice Jia Fu, do you know?"

"Yes, you know, you are looking for them?"

"Well, there's something they're good at, and I'd like to ask for advice. ”

Meng Yi's expression was a little strange, and he laughed dryly.

"You don't have to look for it, they fled, and besides, they shouldn't be in the Great Wilderness anymore. ”

"Uh, run?"

"Back then, Yan Yan asked his strange apprentice to brew a wine called Woe.

It is said that that Justford used sake to calm his own luck, and that bad luck turned into a disaster after aging, and merged with the wine.

After this wine has been aged for one jiazi, it can be called the best among the wines.

Originally, he never threw out the pit people, who thinks, the pressure can't be suppressed, the disaster is coming, and it can't be stopped at all.

All the bad wine that was aged was stolen.

The thief was addicted to alcohol, and after tasting it, he was shocked, so he sold all the troubled wine......"

Qin Yang's eyelids jumped, and he could probably figure it out.

"By the time Yan Yan chased after him, it was too late, and the wine had already been spread, even in the Da Ying Palace, someone had paid tribute to the troubled wine.

Fortunately, Dingtiansi reacted relatively quickly, and immediately confiscated all the unopened calamity wine, so as not to cause a bigger disaster.

But even if it's just that, there were many strong people back then, who were inexplicably unlucky. ”

When Meng Yi said this, he suddenly thought of something, and smiled.

"It is said that among them, there are three jars of calamity wine, which were drunk by the two vein masters of the Futu Demon Sect, and when Da Ying expanded, they were frightened, and they are still in retreat, and they dare not show their heads at all. ”

Qin Yang couldn't help laughing.

Now I finally understand why the Floating Demon Sect recognized it so quickly, and it has the meaning of raising both hands and feet to welcome the Great Ying God Dynasty to come and guide the work.

I still think that the calamity of wine can leave a disaster for thousands of years, and I will feel that disaster is coming all day long, and if I admit it quickly, I may be able to catch the fortune of Daying and avoid being robbed.

As for Yan Yan, Qin Yang didn't need to ask to know that if he didn't run away, he might be beaten to death.

Especially Jafford, no matter how strong the aura of bad luck is, it is estimated that he will be crushed to death by those guys who have been recruited.

There is no suspense about being angered.

"It's a pity, I really have something to do with them this time. ”

Qin Yang told him what he had traced, took out the silver bracelet, and gave Meng Yi a look.

"It's strange that in this era, maybe only they know the most. ”

Meng Yi held the silver bracelet in his hand, the silver bracelet hung in the air, and after a few breaths, Meng Yi said slowly.

"It's really a bit of a problem, you can't see it, in my perception, this thing, it seems to be ......"

Meng Yi's eyes were lost in the river of time, and now the perspective of seeing things is already different from that of ordinary monks, Qin Yang can't see it, but Meng Yi has found something different.

"I can't tell, see for yourself. ”

Meng Yi waved his hand, and a formation that looked extremely simple with patterns and strange runes appeared.

"What I see is also based on my cognition, and I am sure that it is certainly not the way it is. ”

Qin Yang's face froze, and he took out the White Jade Divine Gate.

"Twelve, can you record and crack it?"

"No problem. ”

After a breath, Twelve made a crack, and the information was transmitted to Qin Yang synchronously.

"I can only crack it here, what exactly, I don't know. ”

"It's hard work, I'll do it next. ”

Qin Yang carefully sensed everything in his mind, and soon, he found something that could match it.

Qin Yang opened his eyes and was slightly surprised.

"Uncle Meng, you're right, in this era, it may indeed be true that only Yan Yan and Jia Fu can comprehend part of it.

But if it's not for the people of our time, if it's for the teachers. ”

After the twelve cracks, Qin Yang regrouped, and the part that could have almost the same taste as it happened to be related to the research of the Kanyu Master.

Back then, Qin Yang got a little research results, and then found that he was really not good at this ghost thing, and he couldn't study cultivation at all, so he directly ignored it later.

Unexpectedly, at this time, this knowledge reserve was used.

"Hmm, this thing has something to do with Kanyu Master?" Meng Yi was taken aback, pondered for a moment, and immediately nodded: "It is indeed possible, in the human race, the only one who has studied these things, and no one can stand out, it is indeed only Kanyu Master." ”

Qin Yang was a little big.

Why is it related to Kanyu Master again?

One thing to say, he really doesn't want to provoke the Kanyu Master, and the right to be the Kanyu Master has been completely destroyed.

Ever since he had seen a few of the Twelve Divisions, Qin Yang didn't quite believe in their legendary characters.

In the image made up by Qin Yang's brain, Kanyu Shi is a grumpy research boss, and whoever disturbs Lao Tzu will curse him to death.

Especially last time, the Kanyu Master had already made cruel words, and Qin Yang was still a little stunned by this kind of formless and qualitative, comparable to the power of the Invisible Heavenly Tribulation.

He is not afraid of doing it with real knives and guns.

After struggling for a long time, Qin Yang put away the silver bracelet.

Stuffy head went to Kuishan, and kept pondering along the way, how to convince the Kanyu Master, when he was busy brewing the resurrection, whether he could spare a little time to give a palm to help.

When he arrived at the place, Qin Yang politely bowed his hand to the empty stone wall, and his voice was lowered by three tones.

"Senior, it's not that I want to come, but I can't come if I don't come.

I just found something that affects luck, and it has something engraved with my predecessors.

I don't know how many people this thing has harmed, and now it is still related to Taiyi, that is, the current Emperor of the Ten Directions.

I once did a deduction and saw a huge gate engraved with the words "Destruction in all directions".

The younger generation guessed that Taiyi must have stolen the power of his predecessors and made something big. ”