Standing quietly outside the sect, Qin Yang watched quietly.

The first one was rewarded, and he was indeed a little surprised.

Now he understands that when looking at a problem comprehensively, it cannot be applied to everyone.

This world is indeed centered on gods, but that does not mean that everyone is willing to have gods as its core.

There are strong people who will be loyal to the Emperor of Heaven and regard the Heavenly Palace as the orthodoxy of heaven and earth, but there are also strong people who have other ideas in their hearts.

Even if these people are within the boundless rules.

The rules they abide by and what is shackled by the established information are just some ideas, but they do not shackle people's hearts.

Qin Yang reflected on himself and realized something. In the eyes of his people, he is a white lotus among white lotuses, but in the eyes of his opponents, he is a dark devil who will do anything at all.

You can look at things simply, but not people.

Obviously, the last incident of bidding farewell to other children has opened a door to a new world for many people, and the development of things is even better than Qin Yang expected.

Qin Yang squatted outside this sect for ten days. During these ten days, there was no change here. It was exactly the same as before. He didn't even notice the old man leaving.

When he couldn't help but sneak in again and took a look, he realized that the old man who seemed to be still there was actually no longer his true self. His true self had left at some unknown time.

Qin Yang felt that he had underestimated the monks in this world, especially the monks in the unreachable realm, and his judgment was a little biased.

He knew very well who the monks were.

Especially for monks with high enough strength, most people, to put it bluntly, are selfish and can give up everything for their own practice.

The old man who had obtained his information now pretended not to know anything when he heard it, and then disappeared quietly.

Qin Yang doesn't think he will go to Tiangong to report, he will only follow other people's example.

The previous judgment was somewhat biased. Maybe the monks in this world were not shackled by the gods using their power, but they took the initiative to fall into a strange circle with the gods as the core.

Just because it's the shortcut.

It is also more likely because, so far, I have never heard of gods having a lifespan limit.

There may be, but if we put aside authority, under the same realm, the lifespan of gods must be at least ten times that of monks before the current situation would occur.

If we compare authority with panacea and opportunity, we can probably understand it.

What these guys pursue and respect is only the authority and power of the gods, not the gods themselves.

When the strength reaches a certain level, this concept may have become deeply ingrained in the minds of many strong people.

Monks who fall into blind worship of gods may most likely not be able to become strong.

Therefore, when a new road appears, it is possible for them to take a shortcut.

They will only regard those indifferent gods who are aloof and have no real feelings for them as obstacles.

There can only be one result: God blocks and kills God.

After thinking about this, Qin Yang was a little relieved. This was the monk he knew.

Likewise, I am happy that the gods have not completely brainwashed the humans in this world.

These are forces that can be united in the future.

He would be really disappointed only if everyone was completely brainwashed.

Again, he was only targeting the gods, not the authority of the gods.

There is nothing wrong with pure authority and treating it simply as a kind of power.

Turning around and leaving this place, Qin Yang left the Infinite Realm and climbed out from the bottom of the sea.

He was still thinking about whether he should help secretly when the old man from Wutu Sect went to intercept and kill the Xisha god.

The Wutu Sect is the backup base of the Xisha gods. Everyone's power is essentially from the same source. In this case, the gods who hold the power are basically invincible.

To calculate the strength of a god, one must first calculate the true realm and strength of an ordinary monk, and then calculate the degree of control over authority.

The latter has a higher impact on strength.

Just like if the One Yuan Goddess could control the power of One Yuan Heavy Water at that time, and then raised it to another level, she would probably be suppressed by the One Yuan Goddess in an instant if she didn't resort to spitting blood.

After all, if the gap in essential levels is widened, the gap in levels will basically be equivalent to the entire gap.

Just like the difference between black iron and eggs, quantity has completely lost its role as a reference.

This time, there are two reasons for choosing the Xisha god. First, this guy is a die-hard supporter of Taihao. Second, he has reached a critical level.

It is not only a critical moment for a breakthrough in one's own realm, but also a critical moment for another breakthrough in the control of authority.

In this case, it is the best opportunity for the strong men of the Wutu Sect to make a counterattack.

Although Qin Yang was not optimistic about the strong man from the Wutu Sect, his chances of taking the opportunity to kill the Xisha god were only half at best.

Moreover, even if he kills the Xisha gods, the chance that he can directly inherit the power of Xisha is not very high.

It is still a question whether the authority can be taken away by others casually and succeeded without going through the Book of Conferred Gods.

So, to give others a little more confidence.

This time Qin Yang had better take action to help secretly, so that the strong men of Wutu Sect can successfully inherit the power.

If there are one or two of everything, everyone will be absolutely sure that there are still three, four, five and six.

When there is the most fundamental conflict of interest, rupture and chaos are inevitable.

Qin Yang was still thinking about what he should do to be safer first. When he removed himself, he frowned slightly, the Si Zi Jue was activated instantly, his pupils turned into crosses, and a copper ring appeared around the irises, which was like a cross.

Cross connected.

In the blink of an eye, he caught a trace from countless details.

Those traces and information reflected a figure in his eyes.

The other party is quietly sneaking into the cave left by Bebiezi.

Biebiezi's cave has been destroyed. I don't know who did it. It may be the anger of those outside the world.

What Qin Yang thought of as an excuse for going out of bounds this time was to come to Bibiezi's cave, where he could pull off the tiger's skin and claim that he was under Bibiezi's orders.

If this is exposed, it will be said that he was greedy. Is there any treasure or record left in Biebiezi's cave?

If it still doesn't work, then he will take out his trump card. He wants to see if he can learn some lessons and one day be like others.

Anyway, there are plenty of reasonable excuses within one layer of another.

I just didn't expect that after so many days, there would still be people sneaking in here so carefully.

With a thought, Qin Yang hid his figure and aura and followed the opponent.

This guy easily dug up three things that were hidden and no one else found them.

Looking at the movements that were done freely and instinctively, Qin Yang looked more and more familiar.

Isn't this what it looks like after reaching a high level in archaeological exploration of ruins skills? There are also several common methods that look more and more familiar the more you look at them.

He quietly appeared behind the other person, and suddenly pinched the back of the other person's neck with one hand.

This handsome guy with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes immediately shrank his neck, shook his shoulders, and begged for mercy in a low voice.

"Hero, don't do anything. The treasures are all yours. We haven't finished digging yet."

Qin Yang let go of his hand, looked at this guy, and marveled.

"You will definitely not be able to come back in such a short time. It turns out that you have been here for a long time."

The handsome guy with a wretched temperament slowly turned his head, glanced at Qin Yang secretly, and immediately relaxed.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Qin. I was scared to death."

"Why should I scare you? What are you looking for here?"

"Last time I smelled something hidden here. It was very old and had a faint smell of ruins. Maybe the original owner didn't find it. This time I came to take a look and it was indeed dug out."

Qin Yang smiled and looked at the bone armor that Zhang Zhengyi dug out, which looked like tortoise shell but was too flat.

"Okay, let's go ahead and do it. No one else will care. Just use my identity to dig. Don't worry, no one will come to trouble you during this time."

Zhang Zhengyi flashed to the door and looked at Qin Yang warily.

"Senior Brother Qin, you tricked me last time and I helped you. What are you going to do this time?"

"I have to go do something, but I want to leave the certificate here, just in case."

Zhang Zhengyi understood instantly, took a deep breath and said seriously.

"Senior Brother Qin, please don't let me disappear this time. I really have no backup here. The backup I brought last time has been used, and I can't find a safe place.

If you are not familiar with this place, it will be very troublesome if someone finds out that you are doing something wrong.

I don’t want to go back and face my crazy master..."

Qin Yang thought for a while.

"To be on the safe side, you'd better prepare a backup plan."

"..." Zhang Zhengyi's face darkened, and he couldn't help but cursed in his heart, Qin Youde, you are such a piece of shit.
To be continued...