Various thoughts flashed through Shang Jinyang's mind for a moment, and he finally said seriously: "Blood River Tu is just an entry-level skill that I teach, and the advanced chapter is Blood Nerve;

Under normal circumstances, members of the congregation who have not made significant contributions to our religion will generally not be given blood nerves.

But I think Brother Liu is extremely talented, or may be born with a demonic body, and his future achievements will be limitless, so I will give you this blood nerve technique and find a position for you in the chief helm.

I hope that if you can gain power in the future, you will never forget your merchant brother..."

Qin Yao took a deep look at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, village leader, you have the ability to recognize people, be tolerant of people, and be kind to people. If I become successful in the future, I will definitely not forget your kindness today."

Shang Jinyang was overjoyed and said: "Then it's settled! Listen carefully, this blood nerve starts from Shao Shang's vein..."

Half an hour later.

Shang Jinyang talked endlessly about his twenty years of practice and insights, and finally asked: "Brother Liu, how much do you understand?"

Qin Yao smiled and said: "The village leader said it in such detail, I naturally understood everything."

Shang Jinyang: "..."

He didn't quite believe that if he just said it once, the other party would be able to understand his twenty years of cultivation and enlightenment, but then he thought about the fact that he had completed the Blood River Massacre in just half an hour, and he really couldn't raise any questions, so he said: "You try

Let’s see if we can use the method of bleeding nerves.”

Qin Yao nodded slightly, and with a thought in his mind, his body suddenly became illusory, turning into a faint blood shadow, moving as fast as the wind, like a light red lightning.

Although he had already expected it, Shang Jinyang couldn't help but open his mouth.

Shocking to the extreme!

It took him more than ten years to come from nothing and reach this state.

And the other party is just a stick of incense!

"Brother Liu is truly a god." After a long time, Shang Jinyang sighed sincerely.

The gap was so big that he was so afraid that he didn't even dare to feel jealous.

Qin Yao settled beside him and returned to his original form: "Thank you to the village master for giving me this opportunity..."

Shang Jinyang waved his hand and said with a complex expression: "I will go back and write a letter now. You can go to the Daxue Mountain Headquarters early tomorrow morning with my letter in hand. The Five Poison Village is too small to accommodate a giant Buddha like yours."

Unconsciously, he actually used the honorific title!

The next day.

Shang Jinyang not only wrote him a letter of introduction, but also thoughtfully arranged carriages for their master and servant and personally sent them out of the village.

Standing in front of the cottage, watching the carriage go further and further away, Shang Jinyang suddenly realized that the time for him to take over might not be far away...

A blink of an eye.

Thirteen years later.

Qin Yao, who was the left guardian of the Demon Sect at that time, was sitting in the hall, looking calmly at an old man leading a group of people into the hall, and said indifferently: "Why did the leader rebel?"

The old man with disheveled hair, dressed in red clothes, and holding a bloody sword shouted: "In the past hundreds of years, has there been any rebellion by the leader of the Demon Sect? The real rebel is you, Liu Yanchang!"

Qin Yao looked at the people following him, and saw that these people were both good and evil, and they all had extraordinary bearings: "You want to follow him to death?"

"kill!"

The leader of the Demon Cult, Li Xiaodao.

Qin Yao sighed, and several red shadows suddenly flew out of his body, killing everyone around the leader in the blink of an eye.

"Dang." The leader's eyes widened, and the bloody sword in his hand unexpectedly dropped.

The red shadow then flew back into Qin Yao's body, and the originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet.

"What realm is this?" After a long time, the leader murmured with despair.

Qin Yao's face paused and he said softly: "I guess I entered Taoism through martial arts..."

Shao Qing, as he walked out of the bright hall, the leader's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon, and his headless body fell softly to the ground.

"Young Master." In front of the bright hall, Ah Qing stepped out and bowed his hands.

"Gather all the top leaders of the Demon Sect, I have something to say." Qin Yao said calmly.

"Yes." Ah Qing accepted the order, and his body immediately turned into an afterimage and disappeared under the night sky.

Obviously, over the past ten years, she has also developed advanced martial arts.

Half an hour later.

Sixteen powerful figures from the Demon Sect, together with their generals and disciples, gathered in front of the Ming Hall. They looked at Protector Zuo, who was dressed in black and standing on the stone steps, with different expressions.

"The leader united with outsiders to rebel, and I have killed him. From today on, I will temporarily take over the position of leader. Who agrees and who opposes?" Qin Yao said calmly.

"I object." A strong man with a bald head and a scar on his head said angrily: "You are the rebellious traitor of the Demon Sect..."

"puff!"

Before he finished speaking, Abi suddenly appeared in front of him and pierced his heart with a sword.

The strong man opened his mouth, scarlet blood spilled from his mouth, and he could not hide the shock on his face.

"Chi." Abi put away her sword, and her body turned into an afterimage, flashing back to Qin Yao's side.

Under the night, among the flames.

Qin Yao's cheeks were bronzed by the firelight, and his voice was soft: "Is there anyone else who objects?"

Seeing the strong man lying on the ground, still twitching slightly, the other senior executives knelt down and said, "Greetings to the leader!"

Compared with the righteous sects, the Demonic Sect, which naturally believes that the strong is king, lacks a lot of hard bones.

Killing chickens to scare monkeys is also the most effective.

Qin Yao looked indifferent and said calmly: "From today on, the Devil's Cult will be renamed as the Ming Cult. From now on, we are no longer allowed to go down the mountain to plunder, do harm to the people, and are not allowed to harm the people. We must punish evil and promote good, and save the world."

Brothers within the sect, if anyone causes trouble again, I will take off his head. Anyone outside the sect, whether they are officials or gentry, if they have evil deeds, after being proven, the members of the sect can do justice for heaven and act on their behalf.

God punishes him, do you understand?"

"Yes, leader."

The senior officials were trembling and shouted loudly.

Guardian Zuo... No, it should be said that a maid next to the leader can easily kill a guardian. So let's ask the entire demon sect, who is the leader's opponent?

Afterwards, Qin Yao entrusted all major affairs in the church to Ah Qing and told her to promote Shang Jinyang to the position of chief helmsman.

I flew down the snow-capped mountains, spent half a cup of tea, and arrived at a street with no smoke and only human smoke.

"Dad, what are you doing here?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Not long after, in the Liu family lantern shop, a young man wearing white pajamas and long hair was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard. After seeing Qin Yao enter the door, he suddenly

Get up.

"Sir." Opposite the young man, Abi, who was wearing a blue dress, stood up and bowed.

Qin Yao nodded towards Abi, and then said to the young man: "Where do I go and do I need to report to you?"

The young man grinned: "That's not true. I just hope you can take me with you next time you go out."

Qin Yao glanced at the stone table in front of him and said calmly: "You don't sleep at night and you play chess here?"

Teenager: "There's no class tomorrow anyway..."

"Abi, send him back to his room to rest." Qin Yao ordered.

"Yes, sir." Abi immediately grabbed the young man's wrist and led him towards a room.

"Aunt Abi, just tell me, where has my father, who is always seen but not seen, gone?" After entering the room, the young man begged.

"Don't ask." Abi closed the door for him and stood outside the door and said, "Go to bed quickly, little Chenxiang."

"I'm sixteen, not too young." In the bedroom, Chen Xiang muttered softly.

The next day.

Chenxiang was sitting in her shop with an extracurricular book in front of her, reading it with gusto.

He didn't like to study since he was a child. He would feel sleepy when reading serious books, but he would never forget informal books. Therefore, his grades in school were always at the bottom of the list.

Two hours later.

Qin Yao walked into the shop with a gift box and walked straight towards him.

It wasn't until he came closer that Chen Xiang suddenly woke up and quickly closed the book, her heart pounding wildly.

Qin Yao glanced at the cover of the book and asked, "What are you afraid of when you read the Book of Songs?"

Chenxiang took a deep breath and smiled: "No, I'm not afraid; Dad, what is that in your hand?"

Qin Yao delivered the gift box to him and said, "Have you forgotten what day it is today?"

Chen Xiang thought about it, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind: "By the way, today is my birthday."

Qin Yao smiled: "Take it, it's a birthday gift."

"What is it?" Chen Xiang smiled with a smile on his face and quickly opened the box. He saw a simple and beautiful long sword lying quietly in the box. Every cloud pattern on the scabbard was so delicate.
To be continued...