Chapter 421 The real reason for the dream master's choice
Qin Yang's guess was correct, he could indeed be considered not exposed now.
He never appeared in front of anyone inside with his true self. He originally prepared for the worst and did everything in the safest way, but Nan Ke Yimeng was indeed very powerful and he seized the only opportunity.
Emperor Ying didn't have time to spread any news. Since the door was wiped out, Emperor Ying was no longer in the mood to care about who did it. Just his look reminded people that now the grand sacrificial wine is being brought personally.
People, here in the eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers, are hunted and hunted.
Anyone here would rather kill someone than let them go.
They are still surrounded.
The puppet master quietly released a flesh-and-blood puppet that was no different from an ordinary mosquito or fly. It landed on a tree and kept observing the surroundings.
After waiting for three full days, watching the encirclement shrink little by little, and digging three feet into the ground to search, but still unable to find the wooden ball under the ground, Qin Yangcai and the puppet master surfaced.
.
Quietly headed towards the battlefields of Xilao Paosha and Shenting.
After traveling quickly, within a few days, I saw that the situation outside was completely different from what it was more than a year ago.
The Blood Lama was simply crazy. He forcibly brainwashed all the strong men he could see in one go. Then he attacked the city and plundered the land. Without taking any place, he forcibly converted everyone and converted them in Xilao.
Under the temple.
His strength is countless times stronger than it was more than a year ago.
The Shenting army was retreating steadily under the attack of these fearless and self-defeating troops. Wedding Yi and Li Taixuan were both seriously injured. It is not clear what their condition is. I only know that they have not been seen for several days.
Qin Yang's heart skipped a beat. After thinking about it, he asked the puppet master for a useful flesh and blood puppet. After refining it, he turned it into an avatar, and then divided it into a clone and gave it to the puppet master.
"It won't be difficult for you to use a fake to bring out a seriously injured person. Drive Emperor Ji and Qing Luan to the westernmost city at the last moment. Don't be too early, don't be too late."
"With Emperor Ying away, this matter is indeed not difficult."
"Okay, I'll leave first. I have to hold them steady, otherwise we won't be able to leave."
After the explanation, Qin Yang immediately fled and returned to the city where he had been in retreat, where he was waiting for others to come.
And his puppet incarnation is a flesh and blood incarnation with a stiff smile on his face, carrying a bunch of destruction balls created by the puppet master, and heading to the blood lama's territory.
The stiff and strange smile did not look like the flesh and blood incarnation of an ordinary person. As soon as he arrived at the territory of Xilao Paosha, he was surrounded by the Blood Lama's people.
"I have something to ask your Buddha, all you have to do is tell him that his opportunity will come."
After the words were brought, someone soon brought the flesh and blood incarnation to the Blood Lama.
As soon as they met, layers of golden Buddha light appeared on the Blood Lama's body. Behind his head, there were seven layers of golden round light. Under the light, everyone had a peaceful expression on their faces.
"Don't play this trick with me. It's useless. What's here is just an incarnation of me." The flesh-and-blood incarnation smiled stiffly and smiled even more happily.
"Who are you?" The Blood Lama shouted back and looked at the flesh and blood incarnation with a sullen face.
"I'm a puppet master. Do you think that in this world, only that bastard Dream Master can see through the truth? I can do it too. Why do you think you have developed so smoothly? Without me and Dream Master to contain Emperor Ying, you wouldn't have this ability at all.
kind of opportunity.”
The Blood Lama's expression changed slightly, but after hearing these words, he no longer had any doubts.
"What do you want to do?"
"Pull back Emperor Ying. Dream Master and I trapped Emperor Ying, but we can't hold him back for long. You don't have much time. Attack the divine court and destroy the divine court. This is your last chance. If you lose the divine court,
If you lose his support, you will have your last chance."
The Blood Lama's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. After hearing these words, he couldn't bear it any longer. Counting the passage of time, he was going crazy.
However, he never made up his mind to attack the divine court. He felt that he was not strong enough and could not confront Emperor Ying head-on.
But at this moment, he still asked one more question.
"Why did you do that?"
"You will understand when you cannot live or die." The flesh and blood incarnation did not answer directly, but the ambiguous answer made the Blood Lama give up his vigilance instantly.
Neither the puppet master nor the dream master is qualified to seize the final victory. No matter what they do, as long as it is beneficial to him.
After all, he was almost driven crazy by the passing time.
Failure or failure, he had no choice.
The flesh and blood incarnation stayed beside the Blood Lama, constantly fanning the flames, always inadvertently mentioning the time left and the countdown.
The hints made time and time again made the already crazy Blood Lama completely give up all worries.
The army of Shiluo Baosha began to march towards the Divine Court like crazy. They attacked without any hurry and no matter the cost, and soon reached the Divine Court.
When the army followed the ladder and attacked the Shenting, Emperor Ying still did not take action. At this time, the last trace of the Blood Lama's worries that sometimes surfaced finally disappeared completely.
Emperor Ying will not appear.
Qin Yang's flesh and blood incarnation followed the Blood Lama all the way to the divine court.
After arriving here, Qin Yang began to plant the puppet master's destruction balls everywhere he saw.
Everything is waiting to be done after the Shenting is completely captured and the Shenting is blown up!
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The real puppet master had already taken Qin Yang's clone and found the wedding dress when Shenting was about to be captured.
Qingluan was seriously injured in the battle with Xilao Baosha. At the critical moment, he was rescued by the puppet master. However, in everyone's eyes, Qingluan, an unimportant person, had been killed in the battle.
live.
In the palace at the end of the Divine Court, the pale-faced Wedding Dress sat on a low couch, looking at the puppet master who suddenly appeared in front of her, and smiled bitterly.
"Are you still involved here at this time?"
The puppet master said nothing and released Qin Yang's clone.
Qin Yang stepped forward and sat across from the wedding dress. The light outside was shining, fierce explosions were heard, and thunder was rolling like a downpour. He looked at the wedding dress with a calm expression.
"I know that you will definitely not be able to arrive at the time I told you, so I came here and watched you die when I had the chance. I feel uneasy with my conscience."
Qin Yang nodded to the puppet master.
The puppet master took out a flesh-and-blood puppet in a wedding dress. The appearance and temperament were the same as the wedding dress, but its eyes were closed tightly and it could not feel any life.
"After refining this puppet, it will stay here for you. It happens that you are seriously injured. It should be enough to hide it for a while. Even if it cannot be hidden, it can delay some time."
"What is all this going on?" Wedding Dress looked at the lifelike flesh and blood puppet and frowned slightly.
"Do you believe me? Can you trust me with your life? If you believe me, don't ask. Just do it. I will tell you later."
"Okay." Wedding Yi was silent for a moment, looking at Qin Yang's eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking of, and she was in a daze.
She refined the flesh puppet and was put into the space inside her body by the puppet master.
The clone scratched its head and disappeared with a bang.
The puppet master looked at the place where the clones disappeared, scratched his head, and muttered to himself.
"This magical power is very useful. I'll ask him for advice later."
With that said, the figure of the puppet master disappeared.
Outside the door, someone broke in. Seeing the seriously injured Wedding Dress still sitting there, he shouted quickly.
"Quickly, take Emperor Ji away quickly."
The flesh-and-blood puppet in the wedding dress closed its eyes slightly, said nothing, and allowed these people to take it away.
In the divine court, there was a mess of flesh and blood. These people who did not know the truth of the world died tragically here one after another, waiting for a month later when the tide rolled and they appeared in this world again without realizing it.
Xilao Paosha suffered heavy losses, and only a few remnants of Shenting were left, fleeing.
The Blood Lama walked up to the highest point of the Divine Court, where was the throne of Emperor Ying. He looked at the throne, his eyes were blood red, as if he was talking to himself madly.
"The Divine Court has been destroyed, and Emperor Ying's foundation has been destroyed by me. Let's see what you can do to fight me this time."
The Blood Lama waved his hand and destroyed the throne. He stood at the highest point of the divine court, overlooking the people, and felt that his strength was rising rapidly again.
And just then...
"boom……"
A large hall in the distance exploded with a bang, and together with the white clouds below, it exploded into powder, filled with black ripples of destructive power. Everything in its path was turned into fly ash.
And this explosion seemed to have caused a chain reaction. In the entire divine court, wherever there were buildings, they exploded almost at the same time.
The power of destruction spawned giant black dragons, swallowing up everything here amid the billowing smoke.
The puppet master was so bored that most of the inventory he produced was destroyed by Qin Yang. How could the divine court, which was already riddled with holes, withstand it?
The Blood Lama stood at the highest point, watching helplessly as the divine court turned into powder in the blink of an eye. The surging destructive power turned into a black dragon, roaring and roaring towards the highest point.
The Blood Lama flew up and spat out a mouthful of blood. After escaping a thousand miles away, he looked back and saw where the Divine Court was located in the rear and the lands radiating from the Divine Court for thousands of miles. Everything was razed to the ground.
Not even half of the intact stone could be found, and the sky was filled with black powder, filling the space between heaven and earth.
"Madman!" the Blood Lama yelled angrily. He knew it was the puppet master's fault, but there was nothing he could do about it at the moment. Who knows how Emperor Ying offended such a madman in the first place.
He actually wanted to blow up the Divine Courtyard.
But it doesn't matter anymore. The Divine Court has been destroyed, and Emperor Ying's foundation here has also been destroyed. And what he needs is not the foundation, but just the living beings. The balance of victory begins to tilt towards his side.
The Blood Lama returned to his lair, recovered from his injuries as quickly as possible, and waited for the last moment to come.
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In the westernmost city, just one day after Qin Yang returned here, the great sacrificial wine dropped from the sky with people in tow.
"Master Jijijiu, I haven't seen you for a long time. You still look like you. I wonder if you have anything important to do, why don't you come in person?" Qin Yang came out of the retreat and immediately stepped forward to greet him with a smile.
Dajiujiu squinted his eyes, with a hidden light in his eyes, and looked at Qin Yang and Zi Luan. After a short pause, he sighed.
"The Emperor Ji was seriously injured, and the Divine Court was captured and destroyed by the rebellious officials and traitors. I just came to tell you the news."
"Ha, sir, you really know how to joke. The Divine Court is high up, overlooking the people. The Emperor is so powerful in this world. Who can be his opponent? How could the Divine Court be captured?"
Qin Yang took a step forward, blocked Zi Luan behind him, and laughed loudly. He just smiled, and his laughter gradually subsided, looking at the expression of the deceased parents in the grand ceremony.
Qin Yang's face was full of astonishment: "Sir, are you serious?"
"Really, in addition to telling you this matter this time, I also want to ask you something."
As the Grand Priest Wine spoke, he nodded to the people behind him. A silver mirror hung in the air, shining down, covering both Qin Yang and Zi Luan.
"Do you still remember where you first came here?"
"I don't remember, why do you ask this?" Qin Yang asked with a puzzled expression.
Dajijiu didn't say anything, he just looked at the silver mirror and asked Zi Luan the same question.
Zi Luan’s three crisp words.
"do not remember."
"It's okay if you don't remember." A smile appeared on Dajiujiu's face, and he nodded kindly to the two of them: "In these troubled times, Emperor Ji was also seriously injured. You can go with us. Emperor Ji is also missed very much.
Old friend."
Qin Yang also narrowed his eyes and cursed in his heart.
I knew before that this old bastard was not a good thing, but now I am even more sure that this guy is not only an old bastard, but also an old bastard with green hair and a stench all over his body.
He had stayed here peacefully for a long time without doing anything. Not only did he not say anything about his suspicions, he also wanted to take him back to wait for death at the last moment.
"Okay, I was just about to say it, but I was afraid that the adults would not agree."
After leaving these words, Qin Yang gave instructions to Zi Luan.
"Go and pack your things. It just so happens that we are staying safe with Master Dajijiu. This saves us from even daring to go out. There are weird things all over the mountains and plains."
Zi Luan went to pack her things, but Qin Yang stepped forward and cupped her hands.
"Sir, I have read almost all the classics I gave you last time. I wonder if there is any one... that is slightly better?"
"It's rare for you to learn so much. After you go back and the divine court is rebuilt, you can come and study. There will be everything you want there. Before that, these should be enough for you to study for a while, but you'd better not use the methods inside.
Just practice it rashly and use it as a reference."
Seemingly seeing that Qin Yang readily agreed and there was no problem, the Grand Priest Wine happily gave Qin Yang a bunch of classics.
"Thank you so much, sir." Qin Yang happily hugged the wooden box and turned back to the room: "I'm going to see Zi Luan. There are many classics in my collection. Don't let him fool me.
."
After returning to the room, Qin Yang took out all the jade slips and books in the wooden box one by one and picked them up one by one.
After packing up their things, Qin Yang and Zi Luan continued on their way with the grand sacrificial wine.
After walking for less than a day, Qin Yang immediately opened his eyes after sensing the approach of the puppet master, looked at the grand sacrificial wine, and sent a message to the puppet master.
"kill him."
The next moment, the jade chariot shattered, and a dazzling divine light appeared along with violent power fluctuations. Qin Yang looked at the grand sacrificial wine and shouted in shock.
"Watch your back!"
The Grand Sacrificial Wine had no time to think about it. He roared angrily, and the divine light bloomed all over his body, turning into a radiant barrier with extremely complicated patterns, blocking his back.
However, there was nothing behind him...
In front of him, the puppet master had a weird smile on his face. Two metal arms, one pierced his chest and the other pierced his head, cut him in half with a pop.
Qin Yang casually grabbed a part of it, touched the corpse, pulled out a purple ball of light, and patted it into his head.
The next moment, Qin Yang and Zi Luan left behind flesh and blood puppets. The two of them got into the puppet master's internal space and disappeared together with the puppet master.
After a few breaths, the divine light dissipated, and the remaining people saw that Qin Yang and Zi Luan were still there, and then saw the body of the great sacrificer.
"Quickly leave!" Qin Yang's flesh and blood incarnation stepped forward, quickly collected the body of Da Jijiu, and reminded him in a deep voice.
The remaining people were already stunned by the sudden scene. They didn't dare to think too much and quickly fled with others.
The puppet master followed Qin Yang's instructions, hiding his figure all the way, going around and around, and finally on the last day, he came to the place where he first entered the Nian Sea.
At this moment, Qin Yang took out the small notebook hidden by the shadow in Haiyan's eyes.
Touching the small notebook that was mostly written, Qin Yang showed a look of nostalgia on his face.
"It's still as good as before."
As he said that, he tore out a few pages from the new notebook and destroyed them, including the page about the grand wine ceremony.
Qin Yang smacked his lips as he looked at the backhands that were densely packed in the notebook and looked like photos.
"Let me just say, it's not a bad thing to be careful and make more preparations."
After looking around for a while, Qin Yang quickly found where his door was.
The records in the notebook were clear and accurate. Even the center of the door was very clear. He even made a horizontal elevation comparison with the surrounding reference objects. Even if the terrain here was destroyed, he could still find it.
Can find the door accurately.
And his door is actually just like a real door. It doesn't need to be so precise. As long as he stands within this range at sunset, he can leave.
After counting the time, there was still a quarter of an hour left, but Nan Keyimeng still hadn't appeared.
After Qin Yang thought about it, he released the wedding clothes, Qingluan, and Ziluan, then nodded his eyebrows, and a bit of divine light flew out, transforming into a door of light.
"You go in, I will let you out after half an hour."
Zi Luan has become accustomed to Qin Yang guiding her in doing things. Although she can't understand what happened at these times, she also understands that it was Qin Yang who saved her, which sounds right.
After she stepped out of the door of light, she suddenly remembered and looked back at the wedding dress.
Wedding Dress took a deep look at Qin Yang, followed him in without asking any questions.
After all three people entered, Qin Yang rubbed his dizzy head.
The method mentioned in Nankeyi Meng is actually to create a dream space, which is like a dream and an illusion, and is both true and false. It is indeed possible to use this thing to take away people who do not belong to this world, but it cannot take away the place itself.
of creatures.
This is also the reason why Nankeyimeng taught him those secret techniques. If he didn't know this, he could only leave by himself.
However, he is not very skilled now, and the dream space will collapse in half an hour at most, and it will not last forever.
Time passes little by little, the sun is about to completely set, and the yin energy has begun to emerge in the mountains.
Nan Ke Yimeng suddenly appeared at this time.
His two arms disappeared, and his eyes were filled with black holes, with no eyeballs visible.
"kill me."
"Don't you really want to leave? Or is there really no other way?"
"There is a way, but I don't want to live anymore. This place is just a dream. How do you know it's not the same outside? I have been walking in a dream all my life, between the real and the fake. I can no longer see clearly what is real. What is false? I don’t even know if Emperor Ying killed me and swallowed me. Is it really gone? In contrast, I am more willing to believe in your power, which can make me see the truth and make me Real death."
Qin Yang's expression changed slightly. When did Nan Ke Yimeng, a perverted voyeur, discover that he could save others?
So, is this the real reason?
"Is this why you chose me?"
"No." Nan Ke Yimeng smiled, with a trace of nostalgia on his face: "Because you are like a demon master. You didn't want to escape by yourself at that time, but first asked me how to take others away, and then you agreed to cooperate with me. I was depressed once, and the demon master did the same thing. It was the first time that I felt real and that I was truly alive."
Qin Yang's expression was a little complicated. He never expected it to be like this.
"Kill me, you promised me. When the sun rises tomorrow, the waves will begin to roll. Emperor Ying thought he had killed me, but now he has another opponent you created who will drag him along at all costs. His, you should have enough time."
Nan Ke Yimeng closed his eyes with a joyful smile on his face. It didn't seem like he was going to die, but more like he was throwing himself into the reality he dreamed of.
And this reality is only death.
"farewell."
Qin Yang took out the Soul-Draining Sword, saluted him solemnly, and then used the Soul-Draining Sword to pierce Nan Ke Yimeng's forehead.
Feeling the collapse of Nankeyimeng's vitality, Qin Yang stretched out his hand to save Nankeyimeng.
A golden ball of light appeared in his hand. Qin Yang slapped the ball into his head, took out a coffin, and buried Nan Ke Yimeng.
We found a place, dug a hole, and buried him. After some thought, we finally decided not to erect a monument.
Looking at the horizon, the afterglow of the sun has begun to dissipate, and it will disappear completely in the last few dozen breaths.
Qin Yang stood at the door, waiting quietly to leave.
…
On the other side, where the Divine Court has completely disappeared, the blood lama with red eyes is engaged in a final desperate struggle with Emperor Ying.
After paying the price of an arm, he finally killed Emperor Ying into ashes.
And at the last moment when Emperor Ying disappeared, he showed him a mocking smile.
The Blood Lama looked at the scattered pieces of powder, the blood in his eyes surged, the golden light around his body dispersed, a trace of demonic energy rose up, and his whole person roared as if he was crazy.
Because he saw that before Emperor Ying collapsed, he turned into an arm.
"Yingdi! You coward! Coward! Come out. In order to prevent me from transcending, you don't even have the courage to fight with my real body! Coward!"
…
Qin Yang stood in front of Nan Ke Yimeng's tomb, lit three incense sticks, and murmured to himself.
"I hope my power can help you find the reality you want."
Just as he was talking, he saw a middle-aged man wearing imperial robes but missing an arm appear in mid-air. He looked at the grave with a look of disappointment on his face.
"Nan Ke Yimeng, you are already dead. It doesn't matter whose hands you die in. In the next life, you won't appear again. That's fine. It's a good thing after all."
Qin Yang's expression changed drastically. He looked at the middle-aged man in the air and didn't expect anything.
Emperor Ying actually appears here. Isn't he fighting against the Blood Lama?
This is the last chance. Why is he here?
"Young man, you surprise me." Emperor Ying looked down at Qin Yang, as if he really looked at him.
As he spoke, Qin Yang noticed that his body moved away from Nan Ke Yimeng's tomb. The place was shrouded by an irresistible force, invisible and intangible, but unable to get closer.
"It was only at the last moment that I finally understood that an ant that I ignored would bring about such big changes. It was probably you who wiped out my door, but you did one thing wrong.
If you go alone, I will never find you. For this reason, in tens of thousands of years, you are the only one who can do it.
Your mistake is that you didn't want to escape by yourself and took other people away. That was your biggest flaw. It also let me know that some people still have doors, and some people can lead others out of here.
Now I give you two choices. Take me and leave with you. I will spare your life and give you supreme honor and rights. Or, you can stay here forever. I will only spend another ten thousand years.
No, this time it won’t take ten thousand years. As long as you transcend, you can leave naturally.”
Qin Yang looked at the position enveloped by Emperor Ying's power and sighed in his heart.
Emperor Ying is such a melon, do you think that he will definitely stand on the door at the last moment, instead of standing in front of Nan Ke Yimeng's tomb, saying goodbye to him for the last time?
It is natural to judge others by oneself...
Looking up at Emperor Ying, Qin Yang sighed.
I want to see if I can pretend to give in, wait for the last ten breaths, and then take the opportunity to go to my door.
But this time it was different from usual. This time I knelt down and could no longer stand up. I could only act like a dog.
After thinking about it, Qin Yang suddenly understood Nan Ke Yimeng, everyone has something they would rather die to get.
Emperor Ying shook his head when Qin Yang didn't answer.
"I don't know how to praise."
Then he stretched out his hand and the divine light fell towards the ground.
Qin Yang instantly sacrificed the tortoise shell, and then reversed the flow of true energy, turning it into qi and blood, filling the body, so that the body's protection was promoted to the extreme, and then the power of the devil's hand and all the power were used to expand the black pot and put it on top
The front.
However, at this moment, Qin Yang felt that all the bones in his body were shattered. He vomited out blood with a loud sound, mixed with the fragments of internal organs, and he was on the verge of death instantly.
And this is just the force of counter-shock.
The tortoise shell shattered into pieces, and above the black pot, a stream of light appeared, and the black pot also shattered.
There was only one phantom of a fingerprint, which turned into a finger, resisted Emperor Ying's power, moved backwards, and finally touched Emperor Ying's body.
Emperor Ying's expression changed slightly, he grunted, and flew away for a distance.
"Buzz..."
Qin Yang's head was filled with buzzing, and everything around him seemed to have lost its sound.
The earth below also shattered and dissipated, disappearing silently.
Qin Yang landed in the center of the pit, activated the Dragon Blood Treasure Technique, restored his physical body, and forcibly activated his true energy, slowly flew up, and hung in the air. He looked at the intact one with a sad expression as he flew back again.
Emperor Ying.
"It's a pity that my black pot, I didn't know that there is such a strong power condensed in the black pot, but it's worth it to give you a blow..."
"snort."
Emperor Ying snorted coldly, and for a moment, the divine light surged in like a tsunami, and everything in its path disappeared silently.
Qin Yang grinned loudly, with blood flowing from his mouth. He controlled his true energy, raised his arms, and raised his two middle fingers towards Emperor Ying.
"Shit Lei!"
Divine light rushed toward his face, and at this moment, Qin Yang's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving no trace behind.
The next moment, the divine light roared past, and the land thousands of miles away disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if it had turned into nothingness.
…
In a dense forest shrouded in mist, Qin Yang's figure suddenly appeared.
He fell to the ground and released the puppet master.
"Give me the Dharma protector."
Qin Yang tried his best to heal his wounds, his face was as pale as paper, but he was smiling happily.
"Will Emperor Ying be so angry that he explodes on the spot?"
"As I said, careful preparation is definitely not a bad thing. Who knows when it will be needed."