How to reverse your identity at the beginning of the game?

Zhou Yang suddenly stopped, put away the spirit boat, floated it high in the sky, and then turned his back to the direction of the sneak attacker.

The sea breeze lifted the corners of Zhou Yang's clothes and his black hair. For those who didn't know, they thought it was a Nascent Soul master strolling in the courtyard.

But after waiting for a long time, the other party did not appear!

"Fellow Taoist, are you tired of following me for so long?"

Zhou Yang said with his back turned.

"Ha! Looks like you are forcing me to take action!"

Zhou Yang casually shot to his side, creating a splash on the sea.

"Huh? Isn't there anyone following you?"

Zhou Yang showed a puzzled look, was silent for a while, and then continued to move forward.

After flying for about a hundred miles, Zhou Yang suddenly stopped again.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, do you think I really don't know you are following me?"

Zhou Yang showed a mocking look, and the sea breeze lifted the corners of his clothes, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"Well, it seems I have to take action!"

Therefore, Zhou Yang directly threw out a flying knife and pierced the sea on the lower left.

In the end, of course, it was all in vain.

"It seems I'm worrying too much!"

Zhou Yang murmured, and then started to move forward.

After flying for more than two hundred miles, Zhou Yang stopped again: "Fellow Taoist, you have followed me for so long, do you really think I don't know?"

The quiet sea breeze blew by, but no one responded to him.

But Zhou Yang didn't feel embarrassed and said: "It seems that I am the only one who took action personally!"

After saying that, Zhou Yang threw out a flying knife and hit the sea again, leaving nothing but splashes.

"It seems that no one is really following me!"

Zhou Yang finally relaxed and flew forward.

At this time, a flying knife flew out of the sea and shot into the air!

"Pfft!"

The knife stabbed out high in the deserted sky. Bring out a handful of blood.

At this time, the space seemed to be distorted, and a humanoid animal came out.

His face was covered, so he couldn't see clearly what he looked like, but the cloak on his body was really strange and could hide his figure.

"Here comes the little black stick!"

Before the masked man could take a breath, Zhou Yang's big iron rod began to serve him!

"boom!"

Only the sound of broken bones was heard, and the man fell directly into the sea.

Before the opponent could resist, ten knives flew out.

"粽粽粽~"

The knife entered the water very quickly, making a rushing sound.

Immediately, the sea surface turned red, and a figure jumped out again, but blood spurted out from his body.

"Mom? Is your aunt here?"

Zhou Yang chased after him carrying a big iron rod.

"Fellow Taoist, listen to me!"

the masked man shouted.

"I don't listen! I don't listen!"

Zhou Yang shook his head and smashed the stick down!

Half of the man's shoulder was blown away!

At this time, the masked man finally felt that death was coming. He was a monk in the middle stage of the golden elixir. He had already made sure to kill Zhou Yang. He didn't expect that he could overturn. Now he just wants to survive.

"Fellow Taoist, my master is~"

"Bang~"

Before the masked man could finish speaking, Zhou Yang's big stick hit his head directly.

Burst open!

A red, yellow and white thing exploded into a shower of blood!

Zhou Yang smiled ferociously, plunged his hand directly into the monk's belly, and took out a golden elixir.

At the same time, hold the soul with one hand!

Then run away!

The naked body of the masked monk continued to explode!

"Mom, even if you are in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, it doesn't affect me from taking out your Golden Elixir with one hand!"

Zhou Yang looked at the golden elixir and knew that he had made a profit. After all, this golden elixir would cost at least 100,000 spiritual stones.

Zhou Yang flew thousands of miles in one breath, and did not stop when he passed his own cave island, but flew directly to Zhuyue Island.

But when he was approaching Zhuyue Island, Zhou Yang stopped, his sleeves rustling violently in the sea breeze.

"Haha, you've been following me for so long, just because I don't know?"

Zhou Yang looked like I already knew you were in the dark, but unfortunately, there was no one around.

"I'll fight!"

Zhou Yang threw out the flying knife and flew in all directions. Finally, the flying knife returned to his hand.

So, Zhou Yang breathed a sigh of relief! move on.

Because it’s safe over there!

Arriving at Zhuyue Island, Zhou Yang entered the sect Zhubi for retreat.

A wave of soul appeared in Zhou Yang's hand, which had the true face of the masked man.

Of course, the soul needs to be sensed with the soul, unless the opponent's soul has been condensed into substance.

Zhou Yang looked at the bearded man in front of him and asked, "Why are you following me?"

"Is it still useful to ask these questions now?"

The bearded monk knew that he was dead now, and it didn't mean much whether he said it or not.

"Forgot, I should be searching for souls!"

After saying that, Zhou Yang started to search for souls directly. Now his soul power is probably not weaker than the middle stage of Golden Core, so he dared to do this.

"no, do not want!"

shouted the masked monk.

"Don't shout, the more you shout, the more excited I get!"

Zhou Yang showed his big white teeth.

Then his soul power entered the opponent's soul domineeringly and began to read the memory.

Along with the twitching of the opponent's soul, Zhou Yang saw a large number of pictures.

Half an hour later, the soul in Zhou Yang's hand was gone, and Zhou Yang's face was extremely pale.

"You finally hollowed me out!"

Zhou Yang sighed with emotion. It seemed that his soul power was about the same as that of the masked man.

Although he had worked hard for himself, he also knew the true identity of the other party. Unexpectedly, he was the alchemist who sold fake powerful pills.

Because I was jealous of him, I wanted to take revenge.

"However, his master really gives me a headache!"

The monk he killed was from the Tiandao Sect, and he was an alchemist who was specially trained.

After all, many alchemists wanted to imitate his powerful elixir, but none of them looked like it. Only this guy could make it look decent, and he also made a lot of money.

Unfortunately, this money is all my own.

Zhou Yang opened the other party's storage bag and found that there were a million spiritual stone meanings. It seemed that a lot of pills had been sold recently.

At the same time, the other party also has a lot of elixirs, herbs, and other miscellaneous things that need to be sorted into categories.

As a third-level alchemist, the other party's wealth is not comparable to that of ordinary golden elixir cultivators!

Eventually, he discovered that the alchemist's wealth reached an astonishing two million!

"It's done! It's done! It seems that the best way to accumulate wealth is to kill the alchemist? Sure enough, there are no corpses in the gold belts of murder and arson, but there are no corpses in repairing bridges and roads!"

Zhou Yang sighed with emotion.

Immediately, he began to sort out some things that were difficult to value.

Finally, a map was found!

But how do you see this map and how familiar it is!

Zhou Yang suddenly remembered that he had seen this map in Master Demon Soul's storage bag, and that he had also been to this place and almost released the Skyfire Demon.

At the same time, Zhou Yang began to recall the memory of the soul search just now, because the other party's memory was too complicated, and he had not had time to fully digest many things.

Finally, I found a fragment of this memory deep in the other party's memory.

It turns out that this memory is about the spiritual fire controlled by the Sky Fire Demon before, the Sky Spirit Fire!