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Chapter 299 One of the one-word tactics, harming others and benefiting oneself

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    The golden light is shining, and the purple air is coming from the east. Suddenly, the sky changes suddenly.

    The sky was dyed purple-gold, and a beam of light rose from Daoist Zixiao to the sky, turning the clouds and making rain.

    The auspicious air permeates the sky, but in a flash, it is like a rolling tide, coming quickly and retreating quickly.

    The Dragon Cry mourned and blasted the sky. In the sky, a dragon shadow piercing the east and west slowly disappeared into nothingness with a mournful cry.

    Taoist Zixiao put back his hand, his whole body was flickering with divine light, quietly looking at the ball of light that was constantly changing colors in Qin Yang's hand, with a hint of understanding in his eyes, he muttered to himself.

    "So that's the case, is that why you can learn the Zixiao Daojing? Good luck tricks people, God will kill me"

    The divine light dissipated, Taoist Zixiao's eyes slowly closed, and with a plop, his body fell to the ground.

    Everything in the past has completely disappeared, and everything in life and after death has finally been reduced to an ordinary corpse.

    He fell to the ground, with a peaceful expression on his face, all grievances and dead energy disappeared, and there was no trace of divine power.

    As long as it is a dead person, whether it is a low-level young man or a top boss, there is no difference in skills.

    The skills are rigid, but they are exactly the same. There are only two possibilities, yes and no, and there is no third.

    Qin Yang stood on the spot, staring blankly at the forcibly saved body of Taoist Zixiao. After a long time, he slumped on the ground as if he had lost his strength, breathing heavily.

    No matter how strong a person was before he was alive, now he looks like a dead and miserable corpse, just like the corpse that has been touched before, without any difference.

    After death, he is just like a mortal, just a handful of dirt in the wilderness.

    After a long time, Qin Yang exhaled lightly and woke up from the dream.

    ? I finally shook hands with a titled Daoist, although it was completely different from what I had been rehearsing in my heart.

    He looked down at the ball of light in his hand.

    I only found one, and I was really a little disappointed. After all, I should have found seventy or eighty skill books after all.

    But looking again, the light ball I touched this time is completely different from the ones I touched in the past, and there is a glimmer of hope in my heart.

    Maybe one book is worth 70 or 80 skill books

    The brilliance is constantly changing from blue and white to purple and gold. Inside is a skill book with no words on the pages. When you only look at it at a glance, a trace of sadness will naturally float in your heart.

    Slapping the ball of light into his head, Qin Yang closed his eyes tightly and quietly comprehended.

    Just for a moment, Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes with a trace of shock.

    It turned out to be a one-character formula.

    The mourning tactic among the one-character tactic.

    ?The entire skill book, and all the written records, are all about how Taoist Zixiao got the Aizi Jue, how he comprehended it, but in the end, he didn't complete it until he died, and he has been obsessed with it.

    As for the content of the Ai Zi Jue itself, there is not a single word, all of which are artistic conceptions that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

    These artistic conceptions are branded in his heart at this moment, and every detail can be clearly felt, but Qin Yang tried to cultivate and display them, but it was useless at all.

    After a long time, Qin Yang carefully studied the experience left by Taoist Zixiao, and his heart gradually became more enlightened.

    It is a practice, and if you learn it, you have to practice it from the beginning. If you don¡¯t get started, it¡¯s no different from not learning it.

    ?Introduction and learning are actually the same thing for others, but they are separated when they are placed here. Learning is learning, and getting started is getting started.

    However, this mourning formula is a supernatural power, just like the general supernatural power and secret method, it is just a means.

    Qin Yang tried for a while, but there was no sign of getting started, so he simply gave up temporarily.

    Thinking about how powerful Zixiao Daojun was before he was alive, and he couldn't get started, Qin Yang understood how to practice this mourning formula.

    It is not at all relying on strength, nor is it relying on understanding and talent, and being well-informed can be cultivated.

    Nine times out of ten, you can only get started by really understanding the artistic conception.

    Daoist Zixiao has lied to everyone and himself all his life, a fickle hypocrite, how can he sink into the artistic conception, empathize with it, and then comprehend this artistic conception.

    Impossible, even if he knows the reason himself, he can't change it.

    Giving up and continuing to try to practice now, Qin Yang also somewhat understood why the skill book he touched this time did not have a fixed color at all.

    Why is the mourning formula the lowest level of the "classic formulas".

    just because?I really wanted to kill you before, but now, I have no strength, and I don¡¯t want to hurt you anymore.  "

    "Daoist Burial Sea, can we shake hands?" Qin Yang believed half of this, he was really different from Taoist Zixiao.

    "Do you also want to destroy my consciousness?" Taoist Zanhai didn't take it seriously, and said very freely: "Alright, Zi Xiao is dead, and there is no point in me lingering. If you want to destroy my consciousness, let me completely change.  It would be nice to be a dead person"

    "No, no, Mr. Dao misunderstood, this is an overreach." Old Qin Yang blushed, and explained with his neck stuck.

    "Okay, it doesn't matter whether it's transcendence or consciousness annihilation. Do you think I'm the same as that bastard Zixiao? Ever since I joined the Buddha Demon Sect, I already know what the final outcome will be."

    "" Qin Yang was speechless, thinking that you would ask me to say something like this.

    "Let's talk, although I didn't kill Zixiao with my own hands, but let him be annihilated in the hands of an ant, I feel happy in my heart. My collection is all in the black tower, and there is also the secret code of burial in my seal.  You have the aura of having practiced the Sea Burial Sea Essence Cultivation Code, and you should be able to see it clearly. Back then, Zi Xiao and I coveted each other's classics, and finally gathered on you, which is considered good fortune."

    "I read it, but unfortunately there is only the first volume of the Burial Sea Secret Code, what I need is the second volume." Qin Yang came to the energy, and put in so much effort, isn't it just for the Burial Sea Secret Code.

    "Didn't you see it?" Daoist Zhuanhai was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "Go and see again, the first volume and the second volume are on the highest floor of the black tower, and the third volume, I have no strength to engrave.  If you want to cultivate Zixiao Daojing, but now you are only at the peak of Sanyuan, you only need the second volume, and you don't need the third volume."

    "On the ninth floor of the Black Tower?" Qin Yang was taken aback, his face turned green. He searched for it for a long time, but he didn't see it at all.

    "It's right there, besides these, is there anything else you want to know?" Taoist Burial Sea obviously didn't want to say any more.

    Qin Yang hesitated for a moment, and then went back to have a look after thinking about it.

    What else do you want to ask, there are indeed many doubts

    "I want to know the wedding dress, that is, the girl in the wedding dress and the hijab, is she still alive?"

    "Wedding dress?" Taoist Zhuanhai looked a little weird, looked up at the void above his head, and shook his head: "Don't worry, she won't die."

    "Who the hell is she?"

    "Her?" Taoist Zanhai smiled, his smiling face crooked: "You just need to know that when she got married, she was trapped here by Zi Xiao, a hypocrite. It's enough to stir up grievances. You will  It's only good for you to take her out from here."

    "I still have the most puzzling question, why did you and Daojun Zanhai turn against each other back then?"

    "Boy, why do you think my generation of monks practice hard?"

    "Afraid of death."

    Taoist Zanhai opened his mouth, and after a long while, he said in a strange tone: "You are right, you are indeed afraid of death. Everyone wants to live forever and not die."

    "No, I have seen quite a few people whose practice is not for longevity."

    "Boy, do you know that you hate it? If I still have half the strength, I will definitely kill you first!"

    "You continue." Qin Yang laughed dryly, suppressed what he wanted to say, and stopped arguing with Taoist Buried

    "Back then, we Zixiao discovered the opportunity to become a fairy, and at that time, he finally exposed that he was a hypocrite.  , caused wars and strife everywhere, set traps, killed the strong people of all races, and finally fought with me for millions of miles, and finally died together"

    Taoist Zan Hai sighed: "Past grievances, in fact, who is right and who is wrong, who can say clearly, I want to become a fairy, and he also wants to become a fairy, who knows what a fairy is and where it is.  .¡±

    "Can we shake hands?"

    "Hahaha, boy, do you want to save me?" Daojun Zanhai laughed loudly: "No one in this world can save me. Zixiao ends up in the hands of ants like you. Naturally, I have to be better than him. How can I follow your lead?"  willing!"

    Qin Yang had a bad premonition in his heart, and rushed towards the Taoist buried in the sea.

    And Taoist Zhuanhai laughed loudly, and his body exploded suddenly!

    Qin Yang had quick eyes and quick hands, only grabbed one foot, and flew out backwards.

    After landing, Qin Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and grabbed the only remaining foot of the Taoist buried in the sea, and used the corpse-touching skill.

    "Harvesting others and benefiting oneself, what the hell are you trying to do! There are only remnants left, and I can touch corpses!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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