"Something seems to have happened in the waters east of Dali and Daqian. I heard that the Yin family has sealed off the island and moved the whole family. This must be a big deal.

I have asked people, Da Qian has already deployed troops in the East China Sea to guard against the demon clan and the sea people in the East China Sea."

"Is it so serious? Is there going to be a war?" Yu Ziqing was surprised.

There are not only monsters in the East China Sea, but also some races in the sea, and some sea people living on islands or ships.

On weekdays, everyone does not interfere with the river. The only safe place is the area radiating from Papi Beach.

In other places, ordinary people can only move within ten or twenty miles of the seaside and dare not go deep.

In history, every sea and land battle has been extremely tragic.

"It shouldn't be a war. My family has records. The last time Daqian went to war with the Hai Clan, it was actually just a misunderstanding at first.

There is a tomb of a demon god in the sea. If the sea people there want to retreat, they can't retreat deeper. The sea of ​​​​the gods is more dangerous.

They retreated towards Daqian, and then they started fighting for some reason, and a real fire broke out.

This time, I think it’s quite similar to the records in my family, maybe it’s the demon god’s mausoleum that has been opened again.”

"Hey, the Demon God's Tomb is open, won't those Sea Clan and Demon Clan go?" Yu Ziqing was a little confused.

"What you don't know is that sleeping in the demon god's mausoleum is an evil dragon with true dragon blood, which devoured countless sea tribes and demon tribes during his lifetime.

If it were placed on the territory of our human race and such unscrupulous evil heretics appeared, they would definitely be surrounded and killed.

How dare those sea tribes and monster tribes go to his mausoleum now?

Going there is equivalent to feeding him blood food."

Yu Ziqing suddenly understood that his life was cut off, but his body was still there, and maybe his consciousness was also still there.

To be called a demon god, one must be at least a ninth-level foundation.

Devouring blood food might be able to temporarily maintain some vitality, or give it the motivation to continue moving.

An evil dragon with true dragon blood must have a terrifyingly strong physical body, but this is also a shackle. The demon god has no choice at all, just like the human race's Yuanshen realm boss. After his life span is exhausted, he abandons his physical body and finds a way to live another life.

Moreover, as a true dragon bloodline, the pride in his bones may not allow him to reincarnate into other creatures.

"Are you going?"

"It shouldn't be that fast. I'll go there in two years to check the situation. It's okay to turn around. But if the situation isn't right, I'll run away first. Do you want to go?"

"Me? I'm very busy and have no time."

Yu Ziqing decisively refused. He was crazy. What was he doing there?

If you have time, go to Kuihou Kingdom or the tomb of the tomb ghost. If you have time, go somewhere else.

Coming out of the ring on the seventh floor, Yu Ziqing was ready to set off.

The matter of going to find the green duck was not mentioned, but the matter of Donghai and Dagan was casually mentioned to Lao Yang.

Just as he was talking, Yu Ziqing realized that Lao Yang's mood was not right.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going on a long journey." Lao Yang said solemnly.

"Are you going to Daqian? Or are you going to Donghai?"

"Go to the East China Sea, there is something I need there."

"Now?"

"No, I will set up the mountain protection formation at Jinlan Mountain first, and then go there in a year, and pass on all the things that should be taught to the village chiefs.

In fact, when I reach the level of being a resident, I don’t know that much. I just teach some theoretical things to him, or burn them into jade slips and keep them."

Yu Ziqing wanted to say something, but it was rare to see Lao Yang be so solemn and unwavering. When he came to his mouth, the words became...

"Do you need my help?"

"You? Let's talk about it when you achieve the eighth level of physical cultivation. You can't interfere with what I want to do this time."

"Can you tell me?"

"You can't say anything until it's done."

"Forget it, be careful along the way. If anything happens, you crush the jade slip I gave you. The jade slip No. 1 is an early warning. Let me take people to run away. The jade slip No. 2 is for me to rush over. The jade slip No. 3 is for me to rush over.

Hao Yujian asked me to bring as many people there as possible, No. 4..."

"I remember them all, and according to what you said, they are all recorded on the jade slips. I will never forget them."

After the conversation, the next day, Yu Ziqing clearly noticed that Lao Yang had become extremely hardworking.

In addition to arranging and perfecting the mountain-protecting formation every day, he is also practicing. He had always advocated it in the past, but it was not possible to practice hard because the efficiency was too low.

The manager didn't ask anything, but he could clearly feel that the manager was starting to act like an old sheep.

Even Erhan, who had not been beaten for two months, received a severe beating. Under the precise control of the director, his whole body was swollen evenly.

For a moment, the villagers were all silent.

Because the head of the village can now control it. He will not beat them to death, but he can still let them receive the most severe beatings.

The atmosphere in the village, which had just been relaxed for a few days, became serious again. There were people with angry faces and crutches standing there, and no one dared to be lazy.

In this situation, Yu Ziqing didn't dare to say anything about going out.

I do physical exercises every day. When I have nothing to do, I go to Yu Zhen’s place, take a physical training class, and make plans for the future.

If you want to awaken any magical power, you have to make preparations in advance and accumulate knowledge. Only then will you be able to awaken the magical power you want. It all depends on fate and luck. That is not what a big shot would do.

Time flies, and one year has passed.

The formation materials sent by King Xiang were basically finished by Lao Yang, and the mountain-protecting formation that could cover the entire Jinlan Mountain was finally completed.

If this formation is to be like those big sects, it cannot be completed in one or two years. It will take at least several decades of continuous improvement and adjustment.

The formation is integrated into a whole, and the ground fire that has been planted has been drawn out, which can also provide power. After it is activated, it can withstand powerful enemies for a while.

The old sheep stood at the edge of the locust forest, ready to set off.

"How about I go with you?"

"There are no demons in the place we go to this time, so it's useless if you go there."

"Don't let me go now. I'll have to come to the rescue when the time comes. It's okay for others to flatter me like this, so don't be too hard on me."

"Hahaha..." Lao Yang laughed loudly, and his seriousness and solemnity also disappeared: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come and save me when the time comes."

"Bah, bah, bah, don't put up the flag before you go out!" Yu Ziqing was shocked and baht several times.

"Okay, don't worry. I used to be cautious and didn't want to go out casually, but now I have no worries."

The old sheep showed his white teeth, and his eyes changed from the sheep's eyes with rectangular pupils into a pair of human eyes full of wisdom and depth.

"I won't die that easily."

"Then I wish you a safe journey." Yu Ziqing looked solemn and bowed his hands.

Of course he remembered that Lao Yang was once a monk.

The former head of Langya Academy.

Even if he doesn't enter Taoism, he can still kill a generation of Baiyang Evil Priest boss.

Now that he has become a sixth-level monster, he will only become stronger. As long as he is given time and opportunity, he may even be able to kill an eighth-level monk.

The old sheep rushed out from the southern part of the locust forest and quickly disappeared.

The manager, leaning on a cane with both hands, watched quietly as the old sheep disappeared. He glanced at Yu Ziqing.

"You can't sit still anymore, can you?"

"..."

"Go ahead, I will harm you if I keep you at home." Li Chang's eyes were deep and his tone was calm: "As long as I can come back alive every time."

Yu Ziqing took a breath and nodded heavily.

"I promise to come back alive every time."

"If you mess with someone you can't beat, come back first and take note of him. Later, I'll go back and beat him to death for you."

"good."

"You don't have to worry, I won't be in a hurry. My goal is at least level nine, and it's a strong level nine. I won't waste my way forward."

Li Chang's words were very calm, and coupled with his old appearance and slightly stooped waist, it made Yu Ziqing feel at ease inexplicably.

"Okay, I'm waiting to complain to you."

When Yu Ziqing went out again, he felt compassion.

Because this time we are going to Kuihou Country. Xianxuan lived in Kuihou Country for a period of time before his death.

He wanted to find the green duck and see if he could copy the job transfer certificate.

One is to select some useful hungry ghosts and let them change jobs.
To be continued...