"That's probably what happened. Anyway, you all should live well. The world of the dead is really not a place for humans. If I could have vomited it out, I would have vomited it out. No matter what I say this time, I will come back."

Several people gathered together and listened to Qin Yang talking about what happened in the Realm of the Dead.

Some things Qin Yang said, some involved some people who were more sensitive, so he didn't say it. The ones he complained about most were the desolation of the Realm of the Dead, and the situation where everyone had arrived and the map hadn't been rendered yet.

Qin Yang grabbed a handful of spiritual wheat, which was like eating melon seeds. It kept sizzling. This most basic spiritual food has the most mellow and gentle spiritual energy, making Qin Yang feel the most comfortable now.

"The current situation is probably like this. Anyway, everyone tries to live well. This is also an opportunity. The emergence of the realm of the dead is an unprecedented era.

No matter whether you seek immortality or not, at least you can do what you want to do if you are strong enough.

Just like this time, if there is no sacred tree that appears in Huliang at the right time, the connection between Huliang and other realms will appear sooner or later, and we will always have to face the ancient heaven and the ancient underworld."

Having said that, Qin Yang didn't bother to hide it in front of his own people.

"Everyone knows that the gods in the ancient heaven have bad morals, and they must be in opposition. However, not all the gods in the ancient heaven are gods.

As for the ancient underworld, there probably weren't many good things there.

The Great Emperor of Fengdu and the Prince of Fu are all used to being aloof, and their behavior patterns and thinking patterns have all approached the gods of the ancient heaven.

It doesn't matter if they cultivate different ways. Those who cultivate immortality and those who cultivate demons can sit down and have a drink, but the differences in concepts, beliefs, ways of thinking, and inherent ideas are the most difficult to reconcile."

If you want to say what you gain from dying once, this is it.

After sending thousands of people to the afterlife, and recording everyone's life, we can clearly realize that there is a huge gap in what the dead souls of different races, ideas and beliefs care about most.

In particular, there are very few people who are unwilling to die, and their idea of ​​death seems wrong.

Similarly, he can now somewhat understand why in ancient times, the consciousness school and the memory school could fight each other because of their different schools.

Different ideas are sometimes the biggest contradiction.

Anyway, now Qin Yang has given up on letting others know that there is a word called seeking common ground while reserving differences.

The stronger the guy, the more paranoid he is and the more difficult he is to persuade. To persuade them is more difficult than to persuade a keyboard warrior from a distance.

Whoever has a bigger fist will have a louder voice, but it’s much simpler.

Look, this is back to the original dream.

Become the world's attacker and stare at anyone to death. Everything is not half as simple as that.

Qin Yang was like a starving ghost who had been reincarnated. He kept talking for three days, eating and drinking. While eating and drinking, he was talking nonsense and his thoughts were so fast that the people around him were more speechless than the others.

However, it is understandable when I think about the fact that Qin Yang has been holding back there for hundreds of years, two or three times longer than he has been alive.

Meng Yi just listened quietly, while Patriarch Cui had already set up a big cauldron, caught a few unlucky ferocious beasts from the Dead Sea, and started making soup on the spot.

She didn't say much about the wedding dress, she just kept bringing out various spiritual fruits.

Zhang Zhengyi, who had been hiding ten feet away the whole time, wanted to say something, but unfortunately he was not sure whether Qin Yang's body still had his own thoughts, so he didn't dare to get close.

He was the only junior present. He traveled more than 10,000 miles away to buy some spicy oil, tofu, fried dough sticks and other errands. Naturally, he had to do all the errands.

As for why it is so far away, Uncle Meng also feels that Zhang Zhengyi needs to be put under more pressure. His hard power is not there for a while, and his running skills must be practiced first.

After chatting for a few days, Marry Yi wanted to find an opportunity to chat with Qin Yang alone, but there was no chance, so she had to complete the follow-up matters first.

To turn Huliang into the territory of the Great Ying Dynasty, it is necessary for the emperor of the Divine Dynasty to come in person and walk around in person, giving both kindness and power to the local natives of Huliang not to cause trouble and not to worry too much.

Who knew that this place was still Qin Yang's hometown? After returning to the physical body, he was the first to return to the original small town shop. This place must be of great significance to Qin Yang.

Therefore, Marry Yi moved Qinglin City again, to a place that looked pretty good and not too far from Tongqu Prefecture, and used it as the office of the Great Ying Dynasty in Huliang.

Wedding dress went to meet the local powerful people in Huliang. Cui Patriarch was still making soup. Meng Yi took Zhang Zhengyi to visit his hometown.

Only then did Qin Yang have time to have a good chat with his men.

"Qin Youde, your uncle, is he going to die again before you let us know?"

The only one who dares to talk like this now is the ugly chicken.

The ugly chicken flew over and landed on Qin Yang's shoulder. Qin Yang conveniently gave the ugly chicken one of the spiritual fruits in his hand.

"Save your strength. If I dare to come back, I know that I will definitely not be completely cold. Even if I am beaten to death, the worst I can do is return to the realm of the dead."

After leaving these words, Qin Yang looked at Hei Pi who was looking at him eagerly, picked up a spiritual fruit, thought about it, and handed the whole plate to Hei Pi who was skinny and skinny.

This unlucky kid was really hungry a few days ago. A guy who had just arrived at the Tao Palace under normal circumstances, when he arrived that day, his aura had already exceeded the limit of the Dharmakaya.

One can imagine how black Pi was starved to death.

Heipi made him worry-free the most. He was a good boy. Qin Yang had nothing to say.

On the other hand, among the other three, the actor has become a pile of hairless fat, and his evil aura is the most stable. Under normal circumstances, the actor on the Ghost is the strongest, no doubt.

When the golden pig saw Qin Yang, it grinned stupidly. Even now, it still looks like a little piggy with golden fur. It looks harmless to humans and animals.

"Ao rhen?"

The little golden pig blinked and pretended not to understand with Qin Yang.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand to grab the little golden pig, glanced at it, and smiled.

"Basically, most of your seals have been resolved. You are on your own, so why are you pretending? Don't worry, I won't force you. If you think you have something to say, just say it. You can't say what you don't want to say, and there's no one there.

I will force you."

At that time, he felt that being able to be sealed by several Taoist Lords, and being targeted by heavenly calamities for tens of thousands of years, was definitely not a good thing. Coupled with the hidden evil aura in his body, this guy was definitely a peerless evil.

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If you don't admit it, don't admit it. Anyway, as long as you don't harm your own people and don't become a traitor, why should you investigate someone else's background?

Qin Yang looked at the orange cat boss who had his hands in his hands and always had a stinky face. When the words came to his lips, he immediately swallowed them back when he met the boss's eyes.

Revealing the identity of the boss has no benefit except showing off his knowledge.

never mind.

Hei Pi and the hungry black skin can not deal with each other, but their fierce and evil auras can naturally blend together to build a perfect town. What are the identities of the remaining three? Let’s take a look at some of the true forms that were manifested at that time.

, you can guess it.

Heipi, who has the blood of the roe owl, is still able to control himself in a state of hunger and madness, which proves that he has mastered his own blood.

As for the little golden pigs, nine out of ten are Aohun, and the remaining one looks like a piece of meat, and already has the look of a chaotic beast.

The last giant winged tiger, if it weren't for Qiongqi, Qin Yang would have dared to twist off his head.

According to legend, there are four ferocious beasts that existed in the four extremes of ancient times. They are extremely ferocious and have no intelligence. They are the top existences among the ferocious beasts.

According to legend, these four evil creatures had already fallen before the ancient era was destroyed.

Hun Chaos died of exhaustion and fell into the North Sea; Aohei refused to retreat and was shattered to pieces; Qiongqi rushed into the sky and died at the hands of the Emperor of Heaven.

As for the last roe owl, it died the worst. It became stronger and stronger as it fought and was tireless. Finally, it was trapped for thousands of years by the gods under Taihao's command. In the end, it was so hungry that it ate itself.

Looking at these four guys now, Qin Yang felt that either the legend was nonsense and he could just listen to it as a story.

Either these four are, in all likelihood, no longer the four villains they once were.

There is a greedy and naive good boy, a stinky face who loves to sleep, a guy who either eats every day or is autistic and is too fat to look at, and a dead pig who is greedy for life, afraid of death, cunning, and loves to pretend to be cute.

It has something to do with the four ferocious villains back then, who were just bloodline at most.

However, even if they were really the Four Evils back then, Qin Yang didn't care. After all this time, if they were really as vicious and devoid of intelligence as in the legend, they would have been in trouble long ago.

Moreover, this time these four guys worked together and were able to suppress Taihao's consciousness. Qin Yang almost understood why these guys' reputation ratings were so bad.

If they can pose a threat to the gods and are ugly, then it would be strange if the gods didn't kill them.

Qin Yang squinted his eyes and smiled, took out the food he had prepared and shared it with everyone.

He then stretched out his hand and touched the boss, completely ignoring the dangerous look in his eyes.

"Boss, Xiao Qi is in another world. I have taken care of the relationship there. Although Xiao Qi is a bit noisy, there should be no problem. Maybe he will come back in a few days."

As he spoke, he touched the boss's fur, which was a bit prickly. It contained a sinister aura, like a sharp thorn. When he saw the boss's paw stretched out, Qin Yang stopped it and retracted his hand.

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Looking at the actor again, I can see that this guy has no eyes at all. He is covered in hairless skin and has become a lump of fat. To put it bluntly, he is really ugly to the point of being ugly.

Qin Yang had no choice but to grab the golden pig.

"When your seal is lifted, I will share half of the treasure soup with you to restore your strength."

"No, no, no." Golden Pig shook his head warily.

When Qin Yang smiled, it felt like it was all hairy, so it must be up to no good.

"I'm one of you, you're welcome."

Next, we will definitely have to face off against Taihao, as well as other people from the ancient heaven, but gods are not so easy to deal with. Their strength may not be strong, but if they can't seal off the opponent's authority in one go, then these gods will

In terms of disgusting people, he is definitely top notch.

These four guys are the guarantee to increase the success rate of becoming a god.

Only by uniting internally first can we ensure that we can unite our forces as one when dealing with the outside world. This is the wisdom of our ancestors.

These four guys were temporarily settled in Huliang, guarding Tongquzhou, just in case.

After finishing the work, Qin Yang was still worried, so he went to investigate under the sacred tree in person, and explored all the places connected to other realms.

Now there is no use in making up for it. Using the connection between the sacred tree, the other party has already mastered the method of connecting. Even without the sacred tree, the other party can jump here through other pot beam fragments.

After waiting like this for three months, the expected counterattack still did not appear.

Taihao is more cautious than expected. It is also possible that his authority was deprived, which really frightened Taihao. Now, let alone the great priest, no one else has come over, and he has not sensed that the other side is trying to break through again.

Open boundaries.

After returning from the investigation, Qin Yang returned to the Ghost that was parked in the inland sea. He looked left and right for a long time, and finally found that something seemed to be missing.

"Where's the shadow?"

"I left a few years ago, saying I had something to do."

"Send someone to look for it. If there is any news, let me know."

There was such a big fuss before, but the wedding dress told him that his calamity has reached the point of gathering the world's malice, and the whole picture has been announced to everyone. Anyone who is strong enough must know that he, Qin Youde, is going to be resurrected.

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How could Black Shadow not know?

It's been months since I've seen anyone. This guy can't stop coming to see him. Most likely, he's trapped somewhere.

Death is definitely not dead. Among the people he knows, the ones with the hardest lives are the Puppet Master and the Black Shadow. One of them can be called immortal by Taihao, and the Emperor of Heaven cannot kill him. The other one will not be killed even if the world is destroyed.

Suppressed to death.

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After crossing the Yellow Spring in the Black Forest Sea, we continued walking inward, all the way to the deepest part of the fragments of the ancient underworld.

A bald man wearing a turtle shell was walking hard. He walked all the way through the desert, crossed the river formed by the flames, walked all the way through the void, and finally came to another fragment.

"It's almost here..."

The black shadow murmured to himself, boarded the fragment, and walked along the dry river bed to the end. He saw the wind and sand suddenly rising, and the entire fragment turned into a world of sandstorms.

After several days of walking forward again despite the sandstorm, we saw the ruins of a dilapidated hall ahead of us, appearing in the sandstorm. At the very front of the hall, there was a dilapidated stone tablet with the word "Fengdu" written on it.

He stepped into the ruins, where there were many weathered statues. The black shadow glanced at the statue in the center, only less than a third of the lower body was left. This was originally the statue of Emperor Fengdu.

He came to the left side of the main hall. Except for some weathering, basically all the statues here were there. He counted them one by one.

There are a total of twenty-four statues on the left side. After counting seven times, there are still twenty-four.

He continued to count the statues on the right, and there were also twenty-four. However, after he counted seven times in a row, he found that it had become twenty-five.

There was an extra one inexplicably, but he couldn't be sure which one it was. When he counted it again, the statue would become twenty-four, and every seven it would become twenty-five.

The black shadow sneered.

"Ever since I was completely sure that Qin Yang was not you, I knew that you would definitely use the trick you took from me back then.

Hiding anywhere is better than hiding in the temple of Emperor Fengdu. Others say you are dead, but who knows how and where you died?

Aren't you coming out yet?"

Heiying looked confident, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any reaction from the statue here.

He counted it seven times again, and there was no more statue on the right suddenly appearing.

The black shadow was a little angry, looked around, and shouted loudly.

"Master Fu, don't think I don't know. If you really wanted to kill me back then, I would have died long ago. You guys are so dirty-minded. Don't you just want to use me for something?

What is the difference between you and Emperor Fengdu?

What is the difference between them and the gods in ancient heaven?

You all hold your own different beliefs and ideas and do exactly the same thing.

It's all for your own so-called ideals, and anyone can be sacrificed.

Those gods are hypocritical, and they are at least hypocritical and real. As for you, you pretend to be very sad, but in fact you still send the people who believe in you to die and let them sacrifice to achieve your beliefs.

I bother."

"You're right, my true self, I did use you, but you are wrong about one thing. To accomplish something, sacrifice is inevitable." A voice came, and when the black shadow turned around, he saw a statue.

A humanoid statue with no facial features and that was severely weathered appeared behind him.

The shadow laughed loudly and spat at the statue.

"Do you know when I suddenly understood this?

Because I met a different person from you big guys who think about big things and do big things all day long.

I suddenly realized that there is no essential difference between you and those gods.

I'm here to tell you, no matter what you want to do, don't take his idea, otherwise, I will destroy all your back-ups at all costs.

I know all the tricks you will use, and you should know better than me whether I can find your back-up plan."

After sneering, the black shadow was about to leave, but the statue still stopped in front of him.

The black shadow did not dodge or evade, and his footsteps kept moving. His somewhat furious expression became calmer, and his eyes held an indomitable determination, as if he was facing death.

When the black shadow was about to hit the statue, the statue was like a phantom, being crossed by the black shadow.

After taking a few steps, the shadow looked back and saw that the statue was still standing there, motionless.

The black shadow faced the statue and laughed.

"I thought you wanted to keep me. You've been pretending for so many years and you're not going to keep pretending anymore.

Unexpectedly, you are still like this.

What? Do you also know that even if I am dead now, there is still a realm of the dead?

You worked hard, guided all sentient beings, and persuaded all directions, and finally the realm of the dead appeared.

You still calculated so clearly, if I die in your hands, your ideas and beliefs will most likely be completely destroyed, which is not worth it, right?"

"You are thinking too much. I didn't want to attack him." The statue denied.

"Haha..." The black shadow sneered, with murderous intent floating around: "Do you think I am really a fool? You, the incarnation hiding here, know who I am talking about, and why don't you say you don't?"

ps: The code is smaller, just treat it as a two-day break. Even if my leave application form has expired, it is of no use.
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