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Chapter 324 Yin Yang

Qin Yang happily ended his work and found that it had started to rain in the sky, and he was burned to pieces due to the thunder disaster. No, the strange vest was not broken. Even apart from the black struck by some lightning, the vest was not damaged at all.

The power of that purple thunder can incinerate any clothing and leather in an instant? But this vest can actually hold on.

Qin Yang was a little confused: I knew that this vest was very good, but I didn’t expect it to be so good.

"What kind of cortex is it..." Qin Yang touched his chest, looking like a vulgar guy rubbing his chest.

The texture of the vest came from the fingertips, which was soft and extremely elastic. After taking it off, it was only the size of a two-palm, but it could even pull half a foot on it. Even Yin Yan could not tell where this strange substance came from at the beginning. Perhaps Xiao Ziyi was also not sure about it back then.

However, it is not surprising that a few extremely alternative things occasionally appear in an ancient world. Many things may not originally belong to the Qianyuan world, or maybe thousands of years ago, or even in the ancient times, when strong people came from other ancient worlds, right?

At this time, the rain in the sky became heavier and heavier, and it also cleaned the black marks struck by lightning on Qin Yang's body. However, Qin Yang did not shelter from the rain like Hu Meier and Xingyue Fox, but instead accelerated to run.

Because Qin Yang knew that once the rain was heavy, the traces of the smell he left would be more difficult to find. Since that was the case, this was his good opportunity to escape as soon as possible. So in the vast rainy night, he kept running out of this mountain area. Although there was still thunder in the sky, what he was most afraid of was thunder - he was used to being struck by lightning. Even if the thunder in the sky really fell, it would not be as cruel as purple thunder.

He ran for more than 30 miles in one breath, less than ten miles from King Rouran's camp. It was not until here that Qin Yang found a cave by the sea to rest again. It was more than an hour before dawn, which was enough for him to keep his energy on the road.

And in this way, he left Hu Meier and Xingyuehu for more than forty miles behind him. Of course, Qin Yang didn't know this.

...

The next morning, Qin Yang rushed to the camp ahead. Of course, you have to be careful and observe carefully before talking about it.

From a distance, he saw a harbor with a few buildings arranged in an orderly manner and did not appear messy at all. There were also some temporary military tents, which were also very organized.

As for the sea area on one side, dozens of ships of all sizes are moored. However, there are only three large-scale warships, and the rest are civilian ships or other ships. It is true that this place is similar to a military port, but since there are soldiers stationed, they need to eat, drink, defecate, and urinate, so many people come here to do some business.

Whether it is a warship or a small boat, the docking is very reasonable, and the ships swimming back and forth are quite well organized.

After a while, Qin Yang saw a team of soldiers coming out to get up early to train. He shouted neatly and the team was neat. Once he was training and fighting, Qin Yang discovered that these guys were either high-level soul cultivators or demons equivalent to high-level soul cultivators.

Logically speaking, they are all masters, but they are so obedient and disciplined here.

"Is this... still a team of the demon clan?" Qin Yang felt that the discipline of the demon clan in Kunyuan World was eight times stronger than that of the demon clan in Qianyuan World. Not to mention the bear tribe and wolf clan in Qianyuan World, even the ape clan who has been committed to rectifying military discipline, the discipline of the team can only be compared with the most ordinary team of the human race.

However, the discipline of the fox clan team in front of him is even comparable to that of the Qin family's cavalry. Qin Yang feels that even compared with his own reincarnation front, it is not much different.

"Good guy, this is not a good thing." Qin Yang thought to himself. This demon clan team is very likely to fight against his father and the others (the other one may be to fight against the 'King of Jin' Jin Xi), so the stronger the team, the less good news it will be for Qin Yang.

At this time, the rain had already stopped, the sun rose from the sea level, and Qin Yang's vision became clearer. He stared at the flag flying on the largest warship, and the handwriting on the battle flag was "Roran Emperor".

Rouran Emperor!

It can be seen that the rumors among the people are true. The original King Rouran really became a master of the imperial realm. Otherwise, it would be impossible to hang such a majestic flag. Perhaps it was just that the dynasty's announcement was issued and it would not have spread to the brothel at that time.

How great is the power of the emperor? Qin Yang doesn’t know and cannot speculate. And the more this happens, the more careful he needs to be.

So after observing for a while, Qin Yang did not rashly go to the recruitment site, but found a secluded place to hide. Then, he took out the makeup pen and some makeup dyes he had got in the prostitute, as well as the mirror he got from there, and carefully painted it on his face.

Qin Yang can put on makeup? Just kidding, how could he not!

As a middle-grade totem master with profound cultivation, do you still have to question the ability to describe? His control over patterns and pen power is probably much better than that of professional makeup artists in the palace.

As for some of the most important drawing features, he simply grabbed a rabbit and used to draw blood on his face with totem techniques. The pattern drawn in this way will not fade even if it encounters water. Only by using totem techniques can it be erased.

Under his deliberate outline, the corners of his eyes seemed to have grown longer and his eyebrows became thicker. The most important thing was that some strange patterns were drawn on his face. Anyway, many people here like to draw these, like the primitive worship pattern of the savage tribe. After all, this is a dynasty with the main body of the demon race, and these phenomena are very common.

He even made a little mischievously with a dark red vertical pattern on his eyebrows. This seemed to be a bit similar to Xia Longxing's eyebrows.

After that, he changed his clothes and his hair spread apart slightly covering half of his face. If you look at it now, it would be difficult for the woman in the brothel or the old guy in the practice hall to recognize him at a glance.

It is precisely because of this disguised confidence that Qin Yang dares to take these risky actions.

At this time, he walked to the near the military camp, and the recruitment office was at the outside of the military camp. A tall demon man sat at a table, looked up and down at him, and asked him to inform him of his name, origin, and other things.

The name Qin Yang gave himself was called "Yin Yang". In fact, no one in the Kunyuan world knew his name. It’s just that his father Qin Zheng was so famous that Qin Yang dared not use the surname "Qin", which might attract doubts.

As for the real man who doesn’t change his surname, his mentor is like a father, so it’s okay to use the teacher’s surname yourself.

So from now on, he will live carefully under the name "Yinyang".

"Hometown, the Haiyan Tribe 30 miles outside Wanghai City." Qin Yang replied. It was a small tribe that sold private salt. However, it was robbed by pirates once half a year ago. It is said that all people were killed. Because the Haiyan Tribe was also half a people and half a bandit, he was ruthless and cruel by nature, but he had a conflict with the pirates and was destroyed.
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