Chapter 262 Return to home

Qin Yan blinked. Unexpectedly, Master actually left his hand on Yan's indifferent brother. No wonder Brother Yan can live safely until now. The blood wolf monk, who has always been cold and obedient, turns out that there are also times when his hands show mercy...

However, what the master said is too alarmist! What's more, can't I see whether a person is cheating?

As if he realized his disapproval, the blood wolf monk suddenly turned around, and his deep and cold eyes pierced the depths of his eyes, making him tremble all over and couldn't help taking two steps back.

"If you don't listen to the teacher, one day you will regret it!" When he shouted this sentence, the blood wolf monk seemed to find that his tone was too heavy. He slowed down his speed a little and said, "Master Jiang was ten times more amazing than you. He was not betrayed by the closest woman and couldn't close his eyes until he died!" Therefore, the most poisonous woman in the world, women can only be used as toys, and the more beautiful women are, the more so..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a hoarse whisper not far behind him: "Nonsense!"

The blood wolf monk narrowed his eyes, and a chill that shocked Qin Yan flashed in his eyes. He looked over Qin Yan's shoulder and fell on the face of the voiced person behind him and said slowly, "Why, are you dissatisfied with the way I teach my disciples?"

The old man obviously had no internal strength, just like an ordinary old man, but under the pressure of the blood wolf monk, he hit the broom in his hand and said lightly, "I don't care how you teach your disciples, but this is a quiet place in the ancestral hall, but I don't allow you to talk nonsense in front of the ancestors."

"Oh... tell me, how can I talk nonsense?"

"Bullshit! Every word you say is bullshit!"

"..." The blood wolf monk turned his eyes to Qin Yan and ordered calmly, "Yan'er, remember what you said today as a teacher. In two or three days, the teacher plans to let you go down the mountain to take over the spider disk. You go down first and ask Wei Fei to go back and get ready first.

"Yes!" Qin Yan answered and hurried away. Looking at the look of the blood wolf monk, he knew that there was going to be a shocking war in front of the ancestral temple, and it was better to avoid it early to avoid the fish in the pond.

On the way down the mountain, he was even more confused. Originally, he didn't have much affection for the door, and he always called it the "magic cave". After being imprinted by Mrs. Yan, this disgust reached the extreme. He thought that he only had hatred for the vassal gate, but after talking with the blood wolf monk today, he suddenly found that he had a sense of belonging to this land full of blood and fraud.

After all, it is the place where he grew up. He has already subtly agreed with the way of acting of the Devil's Gate, and what he lacks is just a reason! Since today, this only obstacle has disappeared... No! How should my pursuit, the mark in my heart, and the tragic fate of Yu Hanyan be calculated?

Anyway, it is absolutely impossible for me to call the Devil's Gate the "Holy Gate" from the bottom of my heart! My current lurking forbearance is just to accumulate strength. When the wings are full, it will be the day of the sea and the sky! Sorry, Master, you are probably ready to be disappointed for the third time...

"Brother Qin, Brother Qin?" Wei Fei's repeated calls made him come back from a trance. He looked around blankly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is a fork in the road ahead. Are you going to the cave with Sister Gong, or..."

"I'll go back to my place first. Go back and prepare. Well, you'd better search for more swords.

"Yes!"

After the split. Qin Yan returned to the newly selected cave a few days ago, hid in the innermost small stone house, and began to prepare for the work.

I have to say that the mark of his fear is indeed very significant for the addition of combat effectiveness. When he fought fiercely with Ge Xing, the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted. Then he followed the blood wolf monk and went to the incense. In just half an hour, now the spiritual power in his body has returned to a nearly overflowing level. Such a strong effect, even if it is applied to an ordinary disciple, is enough to create a first-class master who is not inferior to the chief disciple of ordinary sects. Unfortunately, it is contrary to the path pursued by Qin Yan, not to mention the terrible side effects.

silently operated the formula of delusion of the Golden Lotus Sutra and created a golden cage with blood, which tightly surrounded and completely sealed the mark, and isolated its connection with spiritual power. At this time, Qin Yan felt that the abundant spiritual power in his body weakened the pressure of the coastal defense line.

He relaxed and sank into the heavy task of dispersing his work, driving the spiritual power in his body to slowly disperse from the major holes at the end of the meridians. The turbulent power of the river is something that many people can't ask for, but here it has become a stolen property that he is afraid of avoiding.

Spiritual power is like wisps of clouds and smoke, gradually spreading out. I don't know how long it took. When he opened his eyes, he found that there was a vast expanse of whiteness around him. The coldness soaked his heart and penetrated his bones. Even the exhaled water vapor turned into a small ice crystal, and the degree of coldness made him feel a little uncomfortable. It seems that after so many efforts, his cultivation has improved.

This is undoubtedly good news, if there is no haze in the heart. He rarely stretched out leisurely, released the ban on the sea spirit platform, and spread the divine consciousness. Before he could bring the scene in the cave into his mind, he heard a sharp cry outside the stone house.

Someone broke in and touched the warning trap!

Since moving into this new cave, Qin Yan did not spend too much time on the layout, but set a few simple traps at will, and did not expect to play a role. With the traps he set, he can only guard against some low-level disciples who are not long-sighted, which is useless for masters at the level of Wei Feigong Yunxiu, let alone be rigid or singing. However, even with these simple traps, someone will be hooked? Which unlucky guy with no eyes is it?

Qin Yan's consciousness spread away. When he saw the unlucky man's appearance, his face changed. His body jumped from **, shot out of the door like lightning, and flashed in front of the man. Seeing that she was just standing in a daze without running in panic, he always breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand to stop the harsh warning array. He buzzed and said, "Linger, why did you come here alone? Where's Sister Gong?"

"Brother!" In the blurred white frost fog, Yue Ling couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly. As soon as he heard his voice, he rushed to his arms and shouted, "It's so cold here!"