What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe

After dawn, Qinan chatted with "Second Brother" for a long time, but in the end, this person couldn't make any sense.This man's desire to deceive him into staying An An'an was too obvious, Qinan was too lazy to entangle with him, and after taking a dose of ecstasy, he immediately became honest.

This man who was called the second brother by the fit period can only be regarded as a peer of the fit period, not a biological brother.

From the interrogation, Qinan learned that his name was Yang Chengsi, his cultivation had stayed in the Nascent Soul Stage for many years, and his name was Yang Chengze in the Fusion Stage, and he was the current Patriarch of the Yang family.As for the child retrieved by Yang Chengze from outside before, it was Yang Chengsi's third son named Yang Zimo.

However, when Qinan began to ask about the "master" mentioned by the fusion period, the accidents escalated sharply.

"That's a... person..." When Yang Chengsi uttered the first word, red cracks appeared on his face, and when the word "Mahayana" came out, his mouth was completely festered, Speech also began to slur.

Qinan immediately sprinkled a handful of the weakened version of the Five Watches on him, and all the changes fell into a stillness in an instant.

"This is... the secret art of blood?" Qinan frowned and stared at the hidden lines on his festering tongue.

Yi Hong didn't know much about the secret art of demon cultivation, so after reading it for a long time, he said: "It may also be a contract to restrain the flesh."

Qinan studied the static statue for a while, then slowly pointed at the center of Yang Chengsi's eyebrows, and then hooked some kind of existence with his fingers and pulled it out a little bit.

With his movements, a dense layer of "silk" like a net was slowly pulled away from Yang Chengsi's body.Qinan casually tossed the group of solidified spiritual power secret lines aside, and then lifted the effect of the five-watch medicine on Yang Chengsi's body.

The person who fell into a stillness quickly returned to normal, and without the obstruction of the secret pattern, the self-healing ability of the monk in the Nascent Soul stage took effect quickly, allowing him to recover quickly from his injuries.

"...is an ancestor of the Mahayana period. He...every ten years or so...will come and take away a mortal with the highest soul strength." Yang Chengsi, with empty eyes, continued to answer as if nothing had happened Looking at the previous question, he murmured, "The people he took away... never... came back..."

Qinan immediately asked again: "What did that ancestor teach Yang Chengze?"

"He...taught Yang Chengze...to cultivate. Yang Chengze's previous...cultivation level...was only...a little higher than mine."

Qinan narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked word by word: "Then do you know 'Puyang Mu'?"

Yang Chengsi looked dumbfounded and remained motionless.

Seeing this, Qinan frowned immediately.

It shouldn't.

The time when the Puyang clan rebelled should have been at least 400 years ago, and at that time the head of the Puyang clan was still Puyang Mu.At Yang Chengsi's age, he should have been born at that time. Even if Puyang's surname was changed later, Yang Chengsi shouldn't be ignorant of the name of the head of the family back then.

"How did Ling Wu destroy the country?"

Yang Chengsi still foolishly did not move.

"How old are you?"

Yang Chengsi finally spoke: "I... this year... 450 two..."

Qinan clicked his tongue, and said via voice transmission to Yuhong: "Someone has tampered with his memory."

After that, he asked a few more questions, and found that almost all the memories about that period of the past had been erased like the classics in the library.

Yang Chengsi didn't even remember that his last name was "Puyang".

However, Qinan learned from his sporadic narrative that this Yang Chengze was probably the "son of my younger brother" that Puyang Mu had mentioned would succeed him as the head of the family after his death.

Qinan casually planted the restraint he had drawn out earlier back into Yang Chengsi's body, and then quietly threw him back into his room.

"What's your plan?" Yu Hong asked him via voice transmission.

Qinan's eyes were a little cold.He said slowly: "Since there is no way to ask in a simple way, then...just ask that 'Mahayana Patriarch' directly."

He didn't dare to investigate back then, but now that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Mahayana, and he has Yu Hong, the emperor's young master, by his side, he is already qualified to do so.

For the next half month, Qinan waited quietly.

Finally, the mysterious "Old Ancestor" appeared.

During the fusion period, he was called over and introduced his identity to the "old ancestor" respectfully. Although the old ancestor was a little surprised at the strength of his soul, he found that Qinan was indeed a "mortal" after investigation, so he directly He took Qinan and left the stone castle.

And out of confidence in his own cultivation, the ancestor never suspected that it was because Qinan's strength was higher than his own, so he couldn't find out that Qinan was not a mortal.

The ancestor landed in a secret realm with Qinan under his arms, without bothering to say a word of nonsense, he directly threw Qinan into the formation that had been prepared earlier.

A misty aura lit up from the lines of the formation, Qinan lowered his eyes to look around, and suddenly smiled: "Soul refining formation?"

Hearing that the Mahayana period suddenly changed slightly: "You..."

Qinan didn't wait for him to finish speaking, an inscription pen appeared in his hand in an instant, he raised his hand and tapped it down, a secret pattern cut across the formation pattern steadily, and directly shattered it into a turbulent flow of spiritual power.He stepped out of the wreckage of the formation, and stretched out his hand to the Mahayana.

During the Mahayana period, I instinctively wanted to resist, but found that I didn't know when I couldn't move at all.

Under his extremely horrified gaze, Qinan grabbed his neck, and an inexplicable smile curled up on the corner of his lips: "It seems that you are indeed not a good person."

He carried the Mahayana ancestor who had turned into a wooden figure and walked out, broke through the barrier of this ordinary secret realm, and came not far away.

Yao Hong slowly appeared beside him.

In order to prevent accidents before, Qinan deliberately did not let Yu Hong be with him, but quietly fell behind the patriarch of the Mahayana period.It's just that the strength of this Mahayana period is really bad, and Qinan didn't even notice that he had poisoned him along the way, so his preparations were useless at all.

Qinan let go and threw him on the ground, then said to Yu Hong: "It's up to you."

Yi Hong nodded slightly, and then his pupils were stained with gold little by little.

hum-

Countless distorted golden light spots appeared, and then the body of the man on the ground convulsed uncontrollably, and he passed out completely after a short while.

After half a stick of incense, the golden light spots around Yu Hong's body were guided into a jade slip one by one by him, and then all the images disappeared.

When all this happened, Qinan had been silently watching from the side.

Huangtian Jianmen is the law enforcer of the source world. They have a special set of trial methods, which can achieve the soul search effect similar to soul cultivation.

It's just that this method will damage the soul of the person being interrogated, and the credibility is not sufficient, so Huangtian Jianmen often only uses it to determine the most heinous criminals, and it is only used as supplementary evidence to supplement the crime.

But now Qinan just wants to know the truth, and he also believes that Mr. Jian Hong will not deceive himself about this matter.

Yi Hong handed the jade slip to Qinan, and Qinan reached out to take it, but found that Yi Hong didn't let go of the jade slip at all.

Qinan raised his head, and looked at each other dumbly with Yu Hong.

Yi Hong's gaze was somewhat complicated, as if he was suppressing a terrifying killing intent, but at the same time, it was mixed with a lot of worries that were so strong that they couldn't be resolved.

Qinan wanted to say with a smile, "It doesn't matter, I'm fine."

But he found that he couldn't laugh at all. It seemed that he was the one who was hit by the "wooden man", and his whole body froze completely out of control.

He saw that his fingers were trembling slightly, and the dense unease and anxiety were gnawing at his heart like tens of thousands of ants and insects, but because they were tense for too long, they became numb to the point of no feeling.

Qinan couldn't understand what mood he was in.

And it wasn't until this moment that he realized that he was so, so unable to let go.

It turns out that he has never forgotten the blood color that was gradually blurred in the pouring rain when he was ten years old.

Perhaps, if his mother had just died of old age in that fishing village after being assassinated, he would only feel regret and relief at this time.

However, everything had to go deep into his soul in such a tragic way.

This is his demon.

Yi Hong stared into his eyes and said word by word: "No matter what, you have me."

Qinan was silent for a long time, and finally smiled.He bent his lips and said with a smile: "Of course, you said that you are my Taoist companion."

With a sullen face, Yu Hong finally let go of the fingers holding Yu Jian.

Qinan lowered his eyes and probed his spiritual consciousness into the jade slip.

He saw a gorgeous bright light.

In the morning light, a girl wearing an exquisite goose-yellow long dress, with a delicate and pretty face, seventy percent similar to him, was sitting on the swing, with a brighter smile than Yuan Ling's brilliance on her face.

Behind her is a sea of ​​Qishan moon blooming.