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Chapter 450 A special way of communication, the gate of the Dragon's Tomb

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    Because Qin Yang was kidnapped, it can be regarded as a big mess, and the reason is attributed to it. In fact, no one expected that the big boss, the three-eyed demon mother, would personally venture into Da Ying to kidnap a  A humble little monk.

    Now that Qin Yang is still alive, everyone is relieved. Since he has survived until now, and he can spread the news in such a high-profile way, if he wants to fool around and use his persevering tongue to delay for a while, it should be too late.  It's not difficult.

    As for the Demon Kingdom, the only gathering place willing to receive human monks, Qin Yang was already quite reluctant to leave.

    Unexpectedly, the three-eyed demon mother is more afraid of death than herself, especially after evolving from a hostage to a hired technical boss, her salary has gradually increased.

    Originally speaking, there was one ferocious beast beast king a day, that is, a bearded mouth, a casual beard, but who would have thought that the demon mother was really particular, so she just sent a beast king every day.

    And since the first batch of elixir was refined, the demon mother didn't take anything Qin Yang said seriously. Qin Yang wandered around in the gathering place, and sat there talking for a while with unknown monsters when he was free.  in spite of.

    Except not being able to leave the gathering place, Qin Yang can do whatever he wants.

    Of course, Qin Yang didn't drift away either, he was very clear in his heart, the more the demon mother paid attention to it, the more it showed that his guess was true.

    What they are going to do next is very important, so important that the demon mother can tolerate Qin Yang so much.

    Qin Yang also knows that there is a bottom line for this tolerance. As long as he doesn't run away or blatantly send messages to the outside world, everything else is negotiable.

    Another furnace of Qingxin Pill was refined, and Qin Yang divided it into jade bottles, stretched his waist, held the thick soup, and sipped it sizzlingly.

    "Either way, the most important thing is when the talent is put in. There is no harm in reading more books and playing less games."

    While the salary has been improved in a straight line, his status here has also naturally increased a lot. From a person who is suspected of being brought back by the demon mother, he has become a master who has been visited by the demon mother three times and invited in person.

    It is not too much to say that the difference between them is the difference between heaven and earth.

    Time passed bit by bit, except for the demon mother who came to Qin Yang every now and then to give Qin Yang some things for Qin Yang to crack, she never appeared again.

    On the contrary, one Beastmaster every day has never been missed, and it has always been given on time.

    Qin Yang couldn't finish digesting it so much, he also packed up the thick soup and drank it slowly.

    Even after drinking for thirty days, Qin Yang's previous speculation became more and more obvious. The speed of recovery from the injury was improved a lot at the beginning, but after recovery to 90%, the  The speed began to drop precipitously, and the effect of the Beastmaster soup was minimal.

    The injuries caused by Emperor Ying were far more serious than expected.

    But Qin Yang was not in a hurry. The demon mother didn't come to look for him, so he would just hang around like this, waiting for the other party's arrangement. Anyway, as long as the reward is not deducted, he can say anything.

    After finishing a day's work, Qin Yang left the demon mother's palace and wandered around the gathering place. Whenever he met a monster, he would extend his hand to say hello. He was already very familiar with the monsters here. Everyone was generous with this human race who knew a lot.  Monk, the impression is not bad.

    While pulling two old fox monsters waiting to die, and listening to them bragging about some ancient legends of the monster clan, two divine lights flew from the sky outside the gathering place and landed in the gathering place.

    A big monster with two horns on his forehead, a wolf-like face, and snake eyes, and beside him, there is an old man whose eyes are covered with a black cloth covered with runes.

    After the big monster landed, a large area immediately became vacant, and the guards here also immediately stood in place, saluting from a distance.

    "Mr. Meng, this place is simple and crude, and it is not as beautiful as the human race. Please don't be offended, Mr. Meng."

    "It's useless to touch these foreign things." The old man's expression was calm, and there was nothing strange about it because of the environment here.

    "please."

    The big demon was very polite, and led the strong human race all the way to the depths of the gathering place. Halfway through, the old man looked around as if he could see things, and asked a casual question.

    "Unexpectedly, the centipede dragon clan invited the old man, and the others also invited others."

    "Mr. Meng misunderstood, here are all merchants of the human race, just exchange what's needed."

    "Other people, this old man, naturally know that what this old man is referring to is just this little brother." The old man stopped, pointed to Qin Yang who was sitting in the distance, looking towards this side: "This little brother is sitting  The location is the point where feng shui meets here, and if anything happens, he willWhile everyone was watching, the patriarch of the bull demon couldn't wait.

    "How do you look at this door, it's a big deal to open the door."

    The people under his opponent waved his hands, and immediately a bull demon with a height of several feet walked up to the giant gate, roared, and his body soared to a height of hundreds of feet, with two giant claws, sticking to the giant gate.

    However, there was no response from the giant gate. Following the roar of the bull demon, he exerted strength in his hands and pushed the giant gate, but saw two divine lights suddenly shot out from the eyes of the Yinglong relief on the gate.

    The bull demon's roar stopped abruptly, and his body silently turned into gravel, which shattered down. The gravel turned into dust before it fell, and disappeared without a trace.

    The scene was deathly quiet

    Qin Yang sighed, why there are always some people who can't wait to give away their heads, how difficult it is to practice hard to reach this level, why are they not afraid of death.

    "How unafraid of death are you all, that you still want to forcibly break open the gate of Yinglong's Tomb?"

    "What's your opinion, Mr. Qin?" Upon hearing this, the demon mother understood that Qin Yang had never spoken before, so speaking at this time must not be a mockery.

    "Thinking about the legend of Ying Long, it seems that he, an old man, has come to the human race quite a few times. Looking at the shape of this portal, it is obviously not the style of the monster race, but the style passed down by the human race. Moreover, there are guests coming  Visiting, but anyone who is a bit polite will not directly force open the door, right? Those who kick the door are called villains and will be beaten to death."

    "What the hell are you trying to say here?" The bull demon patriarch was a little anxious.

    "Knock on the door."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the sullen-faced bull demon patriarch immediately kicked a person beside him to the door.

    Without even thinking about it, the bull demon stretched out his palm, wanting to knock on the door directly.

    "Don't" Qin Yang shouted hastily.

    But it was too late, the bull demon had already slapped on the door.

    On the relief of Yinglong on the giant gate, two more divine lights descended, which turned the bull demon into nothingness.

    The bull demon patriarch's long-suffering eyes were red, and he appeared in front of Qin Yang in an instant, and was about to grab Qin Yang's head.

    And halfway through his slap, the demon mother had already stretched out a hand with sharp nails, waiting for his hand to fall.

    "Boy, did you do it on purpose?"

    "Clan head of the Bull Demon, you rush to die without listening to what people have to say, can you blame me?" Qin Yang looked innocent, and pointed to the two shops above the door: "Did you see these two things?"  ? This is for knocking on the door. Your men will knock on the door as soon as they come up. Do you know what this is called in the human race?"

    "what is it call?"

    "This is called mourning."

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