Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 132 Your life is in me, that god dynasty (8k)

Yu Ziqing jumped out in no hurry and let King Xiang and Feng Bujue go first.

When there was no more movement, he slowly climbed up from the cliff.

It is a good habit to judge others by yourself, and you have to keep it.

When he saw the faceless man by the other side of the lake, he knew that the people here must have found a problem.

After discovering a problem, how could it be possible not to dig a hole, dig a trap, and wait for someone to come again.

Anyway, Yu Ziqing would definitely not ignore it.

He thought about it, but he couldn't find where the trap was. In the end, he could only guess from the purpose.

They are definitely going to enter the burrow, so there is only one possibility, the burrow itself is a pit.

After a little probing, someone actually came out.

To be honest, if it was Yu Ziqing, he felt that he would squat for a few days first, and would not jump out so quickly.

It's no wonder that those two people are only fit to guard the gate outside. They are not allowed to intervene in the core matters at all.

Yu Ziqing walked over leisurely, and the two of them had already been overthrown by Feng Bujue and King Xiang.

One of the sea of ​​qi was pierced, and a big hole was broken in the chest, and the other one's strength was completely sealed.

Both of them are seventh-rank great monks, but unfortunately, Yu Ziqing's side is too strong.

Yu Ziqing leaned forward, lifted the hoods of the two, and saw their faces, without any surprise, they didn't know each other.

Continue to search for their belongings. Among all the things, there is no identification.

Lao Yang swayed out from behind Yu Ziqing. He glanced at the two piles of sundries on the ground. Inside, from Lingyu to magic treasures to jade slips and books, were all things that ordinary monks would carry with them.

Those things floated up automatically, and when they came to Lao Yang, he checked them one by one, and then sniffed the pills in the jade bottle.

"From a warm and humid place like Qiannan, it's quite uncomfortable to come to the big earthquake and drink the northwest wind."

One of the two was expressionless, and the other's eyes trembled slightly.

"How to say?" Yu Ziqing laughed casually.

"Although this elixir is just the most common qi-nourishing elixir for consolidating the foundation and cultivating vitality, it can also be used by seventh-level monks, but the refining formulas are different in different places.

The blind medicine used in this bottle of elixir is only produced in places like Qiannan that are warm all year round.

The substitutability of this kind of medicinal material is very high, there are substitutes everywhere, there are hundreds of kinds at least, Dazhen will definitely not purchase this kind of elixir from Qiannan.

There is also this flying sword, although it is not branded on it, the refining method is still the most commonly used in Qiannan. When refining, some cold springs are needed. The cold springs are different, the same material, the same refining method. The production method and the final product are still a little different. "

As he said that, the old sheep stepped on the flying sword lightly, and the flying sword bent a little, and then returned to its original shape, full of toughness.

"See, if it is Dazhen's side, the sword spine of the flying sword will be slightly thicker, because it is harder and sharper, but the toughness will be slightly weaker, and the Qiannan one will be thinner, with better toughness, but the hardness of the sword body will be lower. On the low side."

"They should have never been to a major earthquake, or they have only been there two or three times. Otherwise, they should know such common details, which are rarely used in a major earthquake."

Lao Yang taught Yu Ziqing what to do, and Yu Ziqing looked at the pile of things, without long-term accumulation, how could he know this.

"Don't look at it, when you are free in the future, you should learn about alchemy and equipment. You don't have to be good at it, at least you have to know a little bit, so as not to make such a low-level mistake like these idiots, thinking that you don't have obvious ID, no one knows where they came from.

Appearance, clothing, magic weapons, habits, accent, words of speech, methods of practice, too many things, it is difficult to cover up. "

As he said that, Lao Yang pointed to the guy who had a hole in his chest and was still alive.

"The Qi-refining method he practiced has the meaning of scorching flames and drizzle, but there is always a feeling of lack of stamina.

This kind of method should be more than 1000 years ago, the method of Yuhuozong, which had been exterminated in Qiannan, but the method he practiced was incomplete, and he went astray. The secret of the method is like the spring rain, which is endless and has a long pulse, which is rare among the monks who practice the fire art.

Therefore, what the Yuhuo Sect was best at back then was simmering alchemy. Some of the elixirs they created had long-lasting effects and were very easy to refine. Now they are still very popular in the Qiannan area, and they are commonly used elixirs for cultivation.

Coupled with the things he carried with him, it is very certain that he is a monk born and bred in the Gannan area.

In the past, although some of the Yuhuozong's exercises were lost, in the end, there were only a few who could obtain this kind of practice.

Looking at his appearance, he has a short nose bridge, flat facial features, low brow bones, and a slightly dark complexion, which is a typical appearance of a person in the Southwest. "

When the old sheep said this, the guy with the hole in his chest was sullen, pretending to be calm, and the cold sweat on his forehead had already seeped out uncontrollably.

King Xiang stood at the back with the posture of a student studying, listening obediently.

Feng Bujue also looked serious, and listened without saying a word.

Let the two of them take a look, and the two of them will be able to tell that one of them looks like a big-hearted person.

Then, gone.

But there are so many people working hard, and the monks are running around in different places. With just one appearance, you can tell the fart.

What Lao Yang said is simple, but people like them who specialize in one field know best how much knowledge and insight they need to accumulate in order to be as easy as Lao Yang.

Before I finished talking, the background of these two people has almost been exposed.

Lao Yang didn't continue talking, he glanced at Yu Ziqing and gave Yu Ziqing a look.

Yu Ziqing thought for a moment, and realized that he needed to make trouble on his own.

The old sheep talked about Gannan and Qiannan for a long time, and he is not stupid, so of course he understands that he is going to bite Qiannan people.

Of the Qiannan people he knew who were somewhat famous and suitable for mentioning, Song Chengyue was naturally the only one left.

"Let me just ask, give you a chance, are you from Song Chengyue?"

"That's right." The guy with the hole in his chest was about to break his guard. When he heard this, he didn't even think about it, and immediately nodded in response.

"So it's Old Dog Song."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Ziqing slapped the guy on the forehead with his palm, shaking him to death on the spot.

The other person next to him was almost stupid.

Shocked, Yu Ziqing acted decisively, and if he said he would kill him, he would kill him, didn't he ask more questions?
Yu Ziqing turned his head to look at the other person, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Are you from Song Chengyue?"

"I...I..." The remaining person didn't know for a while whether he should say he was.

"Isn't it? Tell me a quick word. I'll count to three. If you don't say it, you'll die. Anyway, I don't think you want to say anything."

"one……"

"two……"

"I said, I'm Master Song's subordinate too." The remaining man was terrified, and he gritted his teeth and agreed.

Unexpectedly, Yu Ziqing smiled, squatted in front of him, and patted his shoulder with a kind face.

"So you are really from Lao Song, I thought you were going to bite Lao Song.

Lao Song's reputation is not very good, but what is our relationship, he will definitely not come to cheat me.

Don't worry, I will send a letter to Lao Song in a while and send you back.

After you go back, give me a message, just say that this time, I am not very happy, he cheated me when he cheated others. "

The man's face was full of despair.

He gritted his teeth at first, and agreed that he was Song Chengyue's subordinate, and he only wanted to die quickly, so as not to be tortured.

Who would have thought that there would be such a turning point.

Listen, the old Song Lao Song is not really familiar with the person who called him, who dares to call Song Chengyue that crazy dog ​​like that.

If he fell into Song Chengyue's hands, he would really have no hope of survival or death.

With the way that guy is more demon than the devil, he can definitely torture him for 100 years without killing him or making him crazy.

He collapsed on the ground, with a face full of despair, and began to lie flat and rot.

"My lord, what do you want to ask, you should ask, I know I must say it."

"Why am I asking, aren't people like you all subject to the curse of silence?"

"No, with my status, I'm only on the periphery, and I don't know much about it. It's not my turn to cast a silence spell on me."

"Oh, tell me, how did you get here?"

"People have been sending me tasks, asking me to do things, and I can get a lot of resources after I finish it. I also bought the exercises. Someone contacted me before and said that there is a big event. If it is successful, it will be given to me. My resources, let me hope to hit the eighth order.

I have been in the East China Sea before. A few days ago, someone brought me here through a crack in the abyss. "

"Where is the crack in the abyss?" Yu Ziqing asked immediately.

In other words, this guy came later, but there were always people around that lake.

If this guy enters the abyss from the abyss crack in the lake, it is impossible for no one to find him.

"I don't know where it is. It should be not far from Yinkong Island. It only took half a day to start from there. When I opened my eyes again, I saw the crack in the abyss."

Yu Ziqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

The eyes of the others also changed slightly.

Good guy, there is actually an abyss crack that can lead to this mountain group.

Moreover, those guys, after the problem here, immediately began to squat near Yinkong Island, the headquarters of the Yin family, waiting for the people of the Yin family to go back.

According to normal logic, after the Yin family came out and returned to the base camp, they would naturally be much safer. It has been run by them for generations, and it is an absolute home field.

It's a pity, those people didn't expect it, Yu Ziqing never planned to treat those Yin family members immediately.

Let them be poisoned first, and Yu Ziqing can only believe none of them until he is sure that everyone can be trusted.

If there is a young man among those people, it would be too easy for them to wreak havoc after they come in.

For example, it is not difficult for people from the Yin family to seal up a miniature crack in the abyss.

Cutting off their escape route, coupled with the fact that the mountain range itself is a bit weird, it is a bit difficult for them to go back.

As for the other people here, they know that they can escape from another crack in the abyss.

"You keep talking."

"After coming here, I found that something was not right, and it was different from the tasks I received before.

Some people only told me that I just need to keep an eye on it from a distance so that no one will notice it. I just need to make sure that all the people who came from behind jumped into that dark hole.

I don't know much else. "

"Think about it, there are not many more, or you don't know." Yu Ziqing was very kind with a smile on his face.

"I advise you, don't have any illusions that you shouldn't have.

Lao Song and I are old acquaintances, and I will definitely send you to Lao Song.

But, it is up to you whether you want to experience Jinyiwei's death cell, or let you be a Jinyiwei and give you a serious job.

Don't tell me that you would rather work your life outside and be silenced after it's over, than work in Jinyiwei because of your bad reputation. "

There was a trace of struggle on the man's face.

As a powerful person, he is very clear about what Jin Yiwei is.

Don't look at the stinky reputation, everyone doesn't give a good face.

But that was also because Jin Yiwei offended the people, but they were all the ones who had the right to speak.

Ordinary monks have no talent, no background, no money and no resources. If you really give them the opportunity to enter the gate of Jinyiwei and give it a go, many of them will be willing.

Especially for this kind of person who is not very honorable, entering Jinyiwei is equivalent to going ashore for nothing, and he can walk on the street openly.

Moreover, if you enter Jinyiwei, you will have money to work, especially if you work with the commander of Jinyiwei, it is impossible to lack resources.

Lao Song has recited all kinds of bad words, but he is very generous to the people in Jinyiwei, and he never takes credit for his actions. No one can deny this.

"You have done disgraceful things for many years, you are not a core member of those people now, you should know better than me what is waiting for you after the things here are over.

I am your only chance of life now, and you can only trust me. "

The man's tense muscles suddenly relaxed, he let out a breath, and said in a low voice.

"I overheard a little bit before, there is more than one seal under that cave.

The mountain range here is a huge suppressor, used to seal something that they dare not touch.

If you jump directly into the hole, you will fall into the hands of that evil thing. Even if you are at the ninth level, there is basically no possibility of surviving.

What they want to crack is another seal.

I once looked ahead, and several people, including the one who brought me here, went down the stone wall on the east side of the cave. "

"Then have you ever thought about why they didn't carry you behind their backs when they talked or went down?" Yu Ziqing asked.

"I thought about it, from what I saw and heard, I knew that I might be silenced."

Yu Ziqing patted the other person on the shoulder.

"After so many years in the field, I still have some insight. Just know it. I always keep my word. As long as we complete what we want to accomplish this time and get out of here alive, then we will definitely not kill you."

As he said that, Yu Ziqing took out a barrel of magic energy, opened it, and poured the magic energy into the opponent's body.

Yu Ziqing took the magic energy bucket back only when magic lines began to appear on the opponent's body surface.

"Be safe, don't mind."

"I understand, you don't need to make such a big effort if you want to kill me."

Yu Ziqing glanced at Feng Bujue.

"Trouble, seal him up."

Feng Buzui shot, completely sealed this person, put him into a storage bag, and handed it over to Yu Ziqing.

"Are you really ready to keep this person?"

"If everything goes well, then I will naturally not kill him. If there is anything wrong, then don't blame me."

Don't blame me for using him as a pathfinder.

Yu Ziqing was not willing to let Lou Huai do such a dangerous thing.

"There's no smell on this person, right?"

"No."

"Well, that's fine."

The old sheep came to the outside of the cave and left a few hoofprints at the door, his strength was imprinted into the mountain, and he set up an induction formation.

Feng Bujue directly set up a seal to seal the mountain.

When someone comes to crack it, both of them will have a reaction, even if it is cracked by force, it will take a while.

When everyone came to the edge of the cave, Feng Bujue continued to deduce according to what the man said.

The old sheep stared at the stone wall to the east.

His eyes pierced the darkness, saw the stone wall, looked down along the stone wall, and vaguely saw a rune on the stone wall below, which possessed a completely different power.

"Should be right."

"I also think it should be right." Feng Bujue also added.

"Then get off."

Lou Huai took the lead and rushed forward to explore the way. King Xiang felt that he was useless except for his strength, so he took the initiative to walk in front.

They let Yu Ziqing walk at the end.

Everyone walked down the stone wall, but within a few feet, the light above their heads almost completely dissipated, and the surroundings were pitch black, as if some light had been swallowed by some power.

After walking a hundred feet downstream, I finally arrived at the place where the hidden rune was.

The darkness around the rune was dissipated. King Xiang left a sentence, touched the rune first, and then disappeared instantly.

"Brother Qing, if there is nothing wrong, after half a stick of incense, I will crush the jade slips to send a message."

After half a stick of incense, Yu Ziqing had a faint feeling that a jade slip he had given to King Xiang was broken.

"Okay, let's go."

When people touched the runes one by one and disappeared, Lou Huai turned into a wisp of black smoke and got into Yu Ziqing's boots.

As Yu Ziqing also put a hand on the rune, his figure also disappeared instantly.

Under the cave, in the dark place without a ray of light or sound, a ray of light suddenly lit up.

Like an eye as huge as a mountain.

That eye glanced upwards, and then continued to close the eyes, and there, it returned to its original appearance again, the silence to the deathly darkness.

This time, there seemed to be a slight sound, like a sigh, like a chuckle, echoing there.

"Hey, demon..."

……

Opening his eyes, Yu Ziqing looked around. The vegetation was lush and the sounds of insects and birds were endless.

No accident, or accident.

Except for Lou Huai who got into his boot, the others disappeared again.

Yu Ziqing was already used to it.

He touched the trees next to him, they were full of vitality, and they were not too young.

Many traces of animal activity can be sensed in the forest.

He walked through the air, followed the induction, and walked out of the forest.

Looking forward, a city stands on a plain in the distance.

There is also a big river, like a silver horse, rushing down from a high mountain in the distance, leaving a meandering trace on the plain.

Flocks of birds are flying in the sky, cattle and sheep are everywhere on the ground, vaguely, you can still feel that in the distant city, there is vitality, mixed with strong popularity, soaring to the sky.

The noise was engulfed by the breeze, faintly ringing in his ears.

Yu Ziqing walked on the ground, feeling everything here, a little surprised.

The sealed item is here?

Flying into the air, looking far away, you can't see the edge at all, and you can't feel the edge.

This place doesn't seem to be so big, and it's like a normal world.

It doesn't look like a cave at all.

In the cave, there will be a natural sense of oppression, after all, it is much smaller than the real world, and it is too imperfect.

The biggest cave that Yu Ziqing has ever been to will have that feeling, and the stronger the strength, the more obvious the feeling.

Just like a person in King Xiang's realm, when he went to the barren cave, he would have a sense of constriction and oppression that emerged all the time.

It was as if the cave was oppressing him, making him feel uncomfortable.

That's because his realm is too high, and when he goes to some blessed places with unstable foundations, the uncomfortable sense of oppression will turn into a sense of rejection.

Yu Ziqing's perception is also very keen, but here, he has no feeling at all.

He also couldn't feel the breath of Lao Yang, Feng Bujue, and King Xiang, so it should be very, very far away.

Yu Ziqing closed his eyes and directly used the ring on the seventh floor to contact Lao Yang.

The seven-floor ring, which has been tried and tested, seems to have been greatly disturbed here.

After a while, the old sheep came up from the stairs, but his figure kept flickering as if the frames were dropped.

The two sat down, and Yu Ziqing said.

"Where are you?"

"I... said..." The old sheep's figure flickered, and his voice began to drop frames.

Yu Ziqing was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand, and formed a line of text.

"Where are you?"

After a pause for a few breaths, Lao Yang stretched out a hand and typed a line.

"I don't know, I didn't see anyone else, I'm in a wilderness, and I can't sense you."

"Is this place where the sealed item is? Why does it feel so strange?"

"Don't ask me, I just came in, and I feel very strange, there are even living things here."

"Don't talk about living things, I also saw a city in front of me, and I was about to go in and have a look."

"City?" Lao Yang was a little surprised.

"Yes, here is full of vitality. There are forests and a plain. You can also see a big waterfall rushing down from the high mountain, leaving a big river on the plain. The city is in the distance."

"I don't have many living things here, and I don't feel much vitality. Instead, there are more ghosts, as if they have fallen into a ghost cave. Anyway, you should be careful and gather together as much as possible. I will find where you are as soon as possible."

"Well, be careful too."

The safety was confirmed, but nothing else could be confirmed, and for some reason, there was a lot of interference, after a few chats, Yu Ziqing went offline.

Since getting the ring on the seventh floor, this was the first time Yu Ziqing encountered such a situation that could interfere with the ring on the seventh floor.

At that time in Ao Qing's Li mausoleum, Yu Ziqing contacted Lao Yang outside, but he didn't feel that the ring on the seventh floor was affected.

That only shows that the level of power here is definitely stronger than Ao Qing's Li Mausoleum.

"Let's go, try your best not to turn into your demon body, I feel that this ghostly place is not right." Yu Ziqing ordered, and then took Lou Huai to the distant city.

After a while, after crossing the grassland and coming to the gate of the city, Yu Ziqing looked up.

"Ding Hai City."

A city never heard of.

There are three city gates at the gate of the city, all of which are open, and there are many people coming and going. The city gate guards are full of energy, and they keep scanning the people coming and going, but they have not seen them go to check, and they have not collected poll tax.

Only when some people with carts came to the door, did they check it a little bit.

Yu Ziqing was empty-handed, so naturally no one paid any attention to him.

The moment he stepped into the city gate, he was keenly aware that a trace of power swept across his body.

Looking up, he saw a bronze mirror inlaid on the top of the city gate, and his appearance was reflected in the bronze mirror.

When Lou Huai passed by, the bronze mirror also reflected Lou Huai's appearance.

After entering the city gate and walking a little further, Lou Huai transmitted the sound to Yu Ziqing.

"Brother, that bronze mirror seems to be a body mirror used to spy on monsters and monsters..."

"Don't worry, it's just a magic weapon that no one can control."

Yu Ziqing was not worried at all. Lou Huai was cut out as an incarnation, and after being tempered by the thunder calamity, he was given the light of good fortune to add to his body. This is the right way that has been certified by heaven and earth after the calamity, and now the eight scriptures can exist independently figure.

As long as he doesn't take the initiative to transform into a devil, no one, and no magic weapon, can see through him casually.

But in a mere city, there is a body mirror in the city gate, Yu Ziqing is still a little surprised.

In the Three Gods Dynasty, at least one state capital, or an imperial capital, would be left at each city gate to reflect the original appearance of monsters and ghosts.

In the imperial capital of Dali, besides the human race, there are also many people of other races. There are even more monster races who are dedicated to good and yearn for the life of the human race.

So much so that the body mirror has become a decoration.

Foreign races who dare to enter and leave openly are naturally not afraid of the body mirror, but if they have ideas, the body mirror can't reflect people's hearts.

So in the end, the body mirror seldom gave warnings, and only when real evil spirits appeared, the body mirror would react.

Yu Ziqing felt a little strange when he first entered the city.

The weirder ones are yet to come.

He can't understand the people here...

The accent of the people here is extremely heavy, which is completely different from the Mandarin he has learned.

Not only the pronunciation is different, but also the tone is different, almost equivalent to a strange language.

This is a bit embarrassing.

Now as long as he opens his mouth, it will definitely be extremely eye-catching.

The routine method of going to teahouses to listen to people bragging is obviously useless.

He could only look at the signs on the street and observe every move of the people here.

The good thing is that although the words on those signboards are slightly different from what he learned, they can still be understood in general.

Passing by a shop, you can also see that there are monks here, and in the elixir shop opened, the property used for settlement is also Lingyu.

Moreover, the relationship between monks and mortals seems to be pretty good. Walking on the street, there is no such clear-cut feeling.

After wandering around the city for a day, Yu Ziqing came to an inn when the sky was getting dark and the number of pedestrians began to decrease.

With an expressionless face throughout the process, he slapped a few spirit jades on the table, and pointed to a sign hanging on the back of the upper room.

A smile appeared on the shopkeeper's face, and with a touch of his hand, he put away the Lingyu. He didn't know what to say, and beckoned the waiter to take Yu Ziqing upstairs.

After entering the room, the shop waiter wanted to say something, Yu Ziqing remained expressionless and ignored him, Lou Huai stepped forward, looking uneasy, and opened his mouth for the man to see, there was not even a tongue in his mouth.

The waiter in the shop was slightly startled, and immediately apologized.

Yu Ziqing casually tossed a small piece of Lingyu to the shop waiter, then pointed to the table.

The waiter in the shop had a pleasant look on his face, and left happily all the way.

After a while, a table of food was served. Yu Ziqing was eating, looking out of the window constantly, and listening to other people's conversations.

Not being able to communicate hurts a bit, he has to learn the dialect here quickly.

From the point of view of writing, they should all come from the same vein, and there is not much difference from what he learned. It can barely be counted as a difference in fonts, but the difference in spoken language is a bit big.

He plans to stay for a month before talking.

……

In a piece of desolate scorched earth, the old sheep walked on the ground, and the evil spirit here was extremely strong.

In addition, there are murderous aura, resentment, death aura, and ghost aura permeating it. Everything that can be seen is scorched black.

Only some creatures with tenacious vitality who hid underground in advance are still alive at this time.

He didn't know where it was, but he could only tell that there seemed to be a big fire here, and the flames burned most of the things in at least hundreds of miles to ashes.

In front of him, a bloody ghost crawled out of the ground, screaming uncontrollably, and when he saw the old sheep, he immediately lost his mind and rushed up.

The old sheep frowned slightly, his body flickered, and he disappeared in place.

After throwing away that evil spirit, Lao Yang's eyes became more serious, this was not the first time he had encountered it.

I met one before, and after I killed it casually, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest. There were a steady stream of evil spirits rushing out of the ground, and all the evil spirits were about the same size.

It seems that they were burned alive in life, and their grievances soared into the sky. After they turned into evil spirits, they were still irrational.

After traveling for several days, the surrounding flames dissipated, as did the scorched earth.

Water marks began to appear on the ground, and then a swamp appeared. The old sheep's pace became faster and faster, and he rushed straight in one direction.

When he crossed a mountain and saw a silver lake in front of him, which was as huge as an ocean, his face became extremely ugly.

He started to contact Yu Ziqing.

"What is the name of the city you are in?"

"Dinghai City." Yu Ziqing stretched out a finger and listed three words.

"Dinghai City..." Lao Yang said with a sullen face, "I walked out of that scorched earth, and then, I discovered Silver Lake."

"Silver Lake? The Silver Lake I've been to?"

"Correct."

"What's the situation?"

"We are now in the legendary Dadui Dynasty that has disappeared!"

(End of this chapter)