Chapter 1024 The unspeakable magical power of thinking, make a deal with Emperor Ying
"Brother, are you here? I have something very important to ask you for."
"Home, we are coming out soon. All the three emperors are dead. Now the last remaining Taiyi is very likely to come to the realm of the dead with his Taiyi authority."
"Brother, come out quickly. I found the descendant of the incense master and made a dead incense that can temporarily rekindle life. I brought your favorite fried dough sticks and the new bald man in the world of the living.
The savior medicine.”
Qin Yang squatted by the Naihe River, calling home.
In the entire world of the dead, there is absolutely no one who can be taken away by Taiyi, nor can it belong to Taiyi. Family is 100% ranked first.
As the pioneer and author of the Realm of the Dead, to be honest, no matter how rampant he is, it shouldn't be a big deal.
He is also the only giant in the Realm of the Dead who has become a master here.
Even if Taiyi had done some back-up in advance, it would not be useful now. The Realm of the Dead does not allow the emergence of people who are so powerful that they can even deprive the Realm of the Dead of its original path.
Qin Yang wanted to discuss it with someone, but the only one he could find, the only one who could be 100% sure, was home.
To be honest, Qin Yang wouldn't be surprised even if Taiyi's back-up man was Emperor Ying. It was more likely to be someone else.
No one knows how much this guy did in those countless years.
No one can fully find out.
The family has been pretending to be dead, and Qin Yang is a little over the top.
This time, even the stones in the house have not changed. The stone with writing on it that was there last time has disappeared. Qin Yang can only be sure that he is definitely still here.
"Brother, you can't open up the realm of the dead and just let go of the rest. I gave you your storybook and the pen to write the storybook. You turned into a stone here.
What’s the difference between him and a dead person?”
"Brother, if you can't get out, don't push me too hard. To be honest, I'm really annoyed by Taiyi's troubles now. I just got married and have been separated for hundreds of millions of years. My mentality has exploded.
I want to go home and my wife and children are on the hot bed, and I really don’t want to take care of it anymore. It makes me anxious, so I just throw out the big pen and the storybook and let them fight for it.”
As soon as these words came out, Qin Yang suddenly turned around and looked at Benteng Naihe.
Amid the rolling waves, an ordinary black stone was seen, picked up by the waves and pushed ashore.
The stone deformed slightly and turned into a huddled human form. Jia stood up on the spot and looked at Qin Yang speechlessly.
"Qin Yang, I haven't seen you for so many years, why are you still acting like a dog?"
Qin Yang hurriedly lowered his body, came forward happily, set the table with fresh food and drinks, and lit a special incense stick.
After inhaling, it can rekindle life for a short time, and then the life will naturally extinguish.
It can also be used in the Realm of the Dead, and is even better than the original one.
After all, damn things like the incense of death are incurable poisons in the world of the dead. Rekindling life and not being able to return to the world of the living is like forcing a ball of flame into the world.
In a world of ice and water, the only way to go is to disappear into ashes.
As for Lingxiang Bar, it can only be inhaled.
Qin Yang took a breath of the dead fragrance and regained his vitality. He immediately felt the pressure of the whole world, which seemed to be targeting him, as if he was drowning in the bottom of the sea.
He happily poured the wine, and his eyes were filled with death, but his body was very honest. After inhaling the fragrance of death, he briefly regained his vitality.
Eat and drink with Qin Yang.
"You can't even hide under the Nai River, so what on earth do you want to do?
Let me tell you first, I am just a bad writer, I have no strength to tie a chicken, so don’t hold me back when you go to fight, it’s useless and will only hold you back.”
"Look at what you said, how can I let you do menial work? I rarely do this kind of thing now. Fighting and killing is so boring. Besides, fighting and killing won't solve the problem." Qin Yang
He happily poured wine for his family and thought about it for a while.
"I'm looking for brother. Of course I'm asking for a favor. That's not right. Brother, you are also a human race. The matter now is not a matter of one or two people, but a matter of the entire clan. Brother, you can't help me."
A little effort, it doesn’t make sense, I didn’t come to see you before when I went to gang fight Emperor Zun of the Ten Directions for such rough work.”
"Then what do you want me to do?"
Qin Yang hurriedly poured more wine, smiled, and gestured with his fingers.
"Just a little help.
And it is definitely my specialty. No one in the world can compare with you.
Brother, please help me write a script. I don’t expect things to be exactly according to your script, but the general direction will be the same.
I just want to find Taiyi quickly and completely solve this big hidden danger so that everyone can feel at ease, right?"
I was a little hesitant, but Qin Yang was indeed right.
The current matter has nothing to do with him. When he can help, he will definitely take action.
"Brother, drink first, think about it slowly, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry."
As soon as Qin Yang saw this situation, he immediately filled the glass with laughter and stopped mentioning the matter.
By the time the wine had passed three rounds and the dishes had passed five, everyone was done eating and drinking.
When Qin Yang was about to leave, he didn't mention it again, but he hesitated a little and said.
"Wait a moment."
"If you have any instructions, brother, just tell me what you want to taste next time. I will make a special trip and bring it to you."
"Roast pigeon, the kind that needs to be braised first, then air-dried, and then deep-fried." Jia blurted out, and then he laughed: "That's not what I want to say. What you said is not that I don't want to do it, but that I really do."
I don’t have that ability.”
Qin Yang turned around quickly and said sincerely.
"Brother, you are too modest."
"To be honest, I can write an article about some insignificant things, but if I intervene in this kind of thing, I will definitely not follow the instructions in my book, and there will definitely be uncontrollable changes, which may not be a good thing.
"
"If it were in the past, I would definitely not bother my brother, but now, the Realm of the Dead is our home field. As long as the general direction is OK and the details are surprising, it is acceptable. You don't want to mess with Tai Yi on your home field.
Play to death completely and make up for the last blow?"
Facing Qin Yang's questions, Jia was speechless.
Of course he wanted to try his best, but the problem was that the uncertainty was too high.
Qin Yang took out the paper and pen he had prepared, studied the ink for Jia, and waited for Jia to write.
"Brother, come on. The best idea is to let Taiyi be exposed on his own initiative. This will save me the trouble of digging around to find out who is the undercover."
After a while, Qin Yang added.
"It's best not to let me do anything. I'm just a Dao Lord without Dao Fruit."
After a moment, Qin Yang looked at the contents inside.
"Oh, by the way, you can add Emperor Ying to the list. To be honest, he is indeed suitable for these things."
Jiajia's face was as dark as water, and he slowly handed the pen to Qin Yang.
"Come on, come on, I'll give you the pen and you can write."
Qin Yang immediately shut up, took two steps back, and smiled.
"Brother, please continue, continue, blame me for being a bitch."
Qin Yang didn't dare to say anything anymore and just watched honestly.
The writing at home was very slow, and Qin Yang couldn't wait any longer. After one day, he opened the door and left, going back to prepare roasted pigeon for home.
Standing on the deserted land, Qin Yang silently constructed the kind of roasted pigeon he wanted in his mind, and it gradually took shape.
The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.
After a breath, Qin Yang's figure appeared out of thin air in a small town in the Eastern Border of the Wilderness.
Looking up at the restaurant in front of him, Qin Yang really didn't expect that a place like this would have such roasted pigeon.
As for how he got here, of course Si Zi Jue evolved again and derived a new magical power, teleportation.
I used Si Zi Jue crazily before, but in that big deduction, it took hundreds of millions of years, and there was no way there was any progress at all.
It's just that this new magical power is a bit embarrassing, and Qin Yang doesn't dare to say it at all.
The Second Sword Lord's teleportation, please tell me more about the teleportation, because I miss my daughter-in-law, and she is by my side, so I derived the teleportation.
At any time, you can instantly return to your wife's side.
Considering that Yizi Jue is based on the heart, anyone who hears this kind of story will think that the Second Sword Lord is a peerless good man and a peerless fairy with deep feelings.
As for Qin Youde, he developed the magical power of teleportation.
But it's completely different from the Second Sword Master's.
The Second Sword Lord can teleport to any place he has been. If he has not been there, he cannot teleport there. This is a flaw.
But Qin Yang can teleport to places he has never been before.
But here comes the problem, his teleportation coordinates are based on food.
The delicacies that he has eaten can be teleported directly there. The food that he has not eaten and whose location is unknown can also be constructed in his mind. As long as there is such a thing in this world, he can reach it instantly.
Even if this distance spans the entire wilderness, it doesn't matter, it's all done at once.
The drawback is that he can only use food as a coordinate. There is no distance limit to places where birds don't poop like inside the sand sea desert, and he can't teleport into them.
How can he tell this?
"Oh, wedding dress, I have spent hundreds of millions of years before, and I miss you so much, but in my heart, greed is the most important thing, so by accident, the teleported coordinates turned into delicacies, with you
It doesn’t matter.”
How do you say this?
What to say?
Even if he has this magical power, it's best not to let anyone know about it!
Otherwise, as long as others know about magical powers, they will know what kind of birdman Qin Youde is.
How dare you let the wedding dress know about this kind of black history? It's going to explode.
Qin Yang disappeared, changed into a vest, and returned to the store.
After ordering several portions of roasted pigeon, some special dishes, and some stuffed sweet-scented osmanthus, I quietly left.
Returning to the realm of the dead, Jia holds a pen and meditates hard, seemingly confused.
It is indeed a bit difficult to expose Taiyi himself.
If you forcibly lower your intelligence, the script you write will not become reality at all, and even the general direction cannot be followed according to the script.
Seeing Qin Yang come back, the house was covered with paper, and they ate and drank first. When they were done, they drove Qin Yang away.
"I don't interfere, so what I write can become a reality. Don't even look at it. If you know it, it is unlikely to become a reality."
"Okay, okay, I won't watch. Brother, go on. I'll bring you whatever you want to eat."
"The seventeen-year-old cicada."
"Cicada, I understand."
Qin Yang wanted to see what was written on the back of the house, but when he thought about it, it might affect the results, so he should bear with it for now and wait until he gets fatter to read it.
He doesn't expect that everything will develop according to the script written by his family. He just wants a general direction that can affect the real development a little bit.
After a month of wandering around at home, Qin Yang turned around and left after watching Jia finish writing the script and turning it into Tao Yun.
He's going to stir things up now.
First, let's spread rumors that Taiyi has arrived in the realm of the dead and has seized his body or transformed into someone. He is preparing to revive here.
Within two days, the dream master found him through a dream.
"Did you hear something?"
"heard."
"Eh?"
"I know what you want to say. It is indeed a fact. Taiyi may have killed someone, including someone among the Twelve Divisions, so we need to prepare in advance.
But this time, everyone is starting from the same starting point. It makes no sense, let Taiyi win."
"You are right, I will inform everyone."
The dream master goes to help spread the news. Everyone will know about it soon.
A new competition is about to begin.
If you personally want to disrupt the situation, disrupt the situation, and there may be competition, then no one will dare to stop.
Rumors were spread here, and Qin Yang turned around and went to Emperor Ying's place.
Emperor Ying is still circulating in the Jedi, waiting for Qingjin to appear.
The big obsession in life is not so easy to resolve.
Qin Yang waited at the end. When Emperor Ying came again, he stretched out his hand to stop Emperor Ying.
"I can tell you a way to resolve big obsessions."
"Why should I resolve it?" Emperor Ying's tone was filled with doubts.
Qin Yang sighed secretly, knowing that if he wanted to resolve it, such a big obsession might not be able to trap him.
The problem is, he doesn't want to resolve it at all.
"If you keep waiting like this, you will never be able to wait. How about you replace your current big obsession with another big obsession.
I can help you find her. As long as she appears in the sea of suffering, I will send her to you immediately.
Or, you can go to the sea of suffering to find it yourself.
I know what you are afraid of. You are not afraid that she has not appeared in the realm of the dead yet.
But I am afraid that she is no longer in the realm of the dead, but has not passed away, and has been destroyed in the realm of the dead."
Emperor Ying's steps paused slightly, and finally there was some reaction on his face.
Qin Yang took care of himself.
"But as long as she dies in the world of the living, I can now think of a way to make her reappear in the world of the dead.
As a price, I hope you will come out of here and do one thing for me.
Help me dig out who Taiyi is.
Because I feel that you are definitely not Taiyi. With your pride, you would rather die than fall to that point. Likewise, you would not fall into being trapped in big obsessions and waiting here.
You and I were enemies when we were alive, but I am not the kind of person who clings on to you when the debt is gone, and I believe you are neither now.
How you do it is entirely up to you."
After chatting with Emperor Ying, Qin Yang left alone.
When it comes to disrupting the situation and increasing competition, you need someone who you can be sure is not Taiyi. No one is more suitable than Yingdi.