Chapter 573 Dayin Immortal Palace, brother, open the door
Qin Yang walked out of the crack and came outside. The continuous ridges behind him had disappeared.
There is only one flat-headed peak left there. Looking from a distance, it looks like a flat-headed toad with hands in its hands. Its body is covered with all kinds of strange-shaped trees, and clouds and mist are constantly spraying out from its back.
But its mouth is vertical.
The ridges that blocked the road for thousands of miles that he saw before were obviously an illusion caused by this phantom beast, which even his delusion-breaking eyes could not see through.
Although illusion and illusion formations are not mainstream in the wilderness, and there are very few people who practice them, there are top masters who specialize in this art on the side of Huan Hai. The average level of illusion on both sides is almost the same as that between Shenhai and Tao Palace.
the gap between.
After thinking about it for a while, he decided to take some time to understand the White Jade Divine Sect and practice the two eye skills. His level was too low, and he could no longer see through powerful illusions.
On the mountainside, the rocks cracked, and two small lakes hundreds of feet in size emerged. The water on them was rippling, creating circles of ripples.
At this time, Qin Yang immediately felt that he was being watched.
He raised his head, cupped his hands, and grinned.
"How are you, brother? Will you live a long life this year?"
"You still have the nerve to smile? Do you know where this place is?"
"I don't know." He answered confidently.
In the two small lakes on the mountainside, a burst of red light shone. After a few breaths, the red light dissipated. The mountain mirage resisted the urge to use illusions to kill Qin Yang. If Qin Yang was killed, he would not be able to go back.
"It is said that there is a place of death in the south, which is no different from other places. However, if people who enter during the day do not leave before sunset, they will disappear forever after sunset. Apart from this, there is nothing else to see.
of danger.
The Huanhai clan has sealed the Huanhai. No one can enter or exit except them, but you have come here. The place you originally entered was probably this world of death. From sunrise, you appeared in the Huanhai."
The mountain mirage was talking to itself, its two eyes shining with water like small lakes turning and looking at the world in front of them.
"You do not belong to the fantasy sea, but you are a living person and you come from the world of death. You will be in the fantasy sea during the day, and you will come back here at night. If you come into my body, I will protect you at night.
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"Brother, I thank you in advance, but I have something else to do. Let's talk later." Qin Yang waved his hand, turned around and left.
After understanding the changes here, Qin Yang quickly took advantage of the darkness to figure out how to get out of the world of death.
With such a strong and pure death energy here, and Shen Lai's deathly and silent Yin energy, no living beings can survive in this world.
Even if it is a ghost, all it needs is Yin Qi, but the death Qi here far exceeds the Yin Qi, and ghosts cannot adapt to this environment.
Only dead people can exist in this world of death.
On the one hand, it is dealing with dead people, and on the other hand, it is dealing with Huan Haishi. The former has a lower risk factor and is also more secretive.
If possible, he really didn't want the Huan Hai clan to know that he had been here. A person who could steal the back door and enter the Huan Hai clan silently would most likely become the mortal enemy of the Huan Hai clan.
This has nothing to do with grudges.
Qin Yang turned around to leave, but a stone wall suddenly appeared in front of him. The stone wall expanded to the left and right again, blocking his route up, down, left, and right. Only the place where the mountain mirage was lying behind left an exit.
Qin Yang turned around and sighed.
"Brother, don't be afraid, I promise to be back before sunrise."
Shan Mirage said nicely that she wanted to keep him safe, but in reality, Shan Mirage was afraid that she would disappear if Qin Yang left.
When the sun rises and sets, the two worlds change. The only person who can follow the changes is Qin Yang, not Shan Mirage.
Previously, it was at sunset that Qin Yang would come with the mountain mirage when he was in the mouth of the mountain mirage. If Qin Yang was not there at sunrise, then only Qin Yang would return to the fantasy sea, and the mountain mirage would be left behind.
it's here.
"No, you are too weak. You will die if you go out. If you die, I will never be able to go back." Shan Mirage refused without hesitation.
As soon as he finished speaking, the stone walls around Qin Yang automatically pushed forward, pushing Qin Yang towards Shan Mirage's mouth.
Qin Yang leaned against the stone wall, and the feeling was nothing like an illusion.
After punching out, thunder and flames exploded, but the stone wall was intact. Qin Yang took out the Wannian Sand, but it was still pushed forward bit by bit.
Mountain mirage, this bastard is determined to eat the weight.
"Brother, if you force me to fall out, if I really go out, I really won't come back."
The flat-headed old toad remained unmoved.
Qin Yang waved his hand and released the puppet master.
"Blast away the stone wall behind me."
"What stone wall?" The puppet master who just came out looked confused and glanced behind Qin Yang, but saw nothing.
He only saw that Qin Yang seemed to be leaning on something, holding a ball of ten thousand years of sand in his hand, moving forward bit by bit like he was constipated.
But Qin Yang saw the puppet master standing there stupidly. When the stone wall was pushed towards him, he scratched his head, sparks flew everywhere, and his body disappeared into the stone wall little by little.
Qin Yang was slightly startled and put away the Wannian Sha.
"Mo Yang, take me out of here and wake me up after a stick of incense."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yang smiled toothily at the mountain mirage and slapped his forehead with a dull thud. Qin Yang rolled his eyelids and threw his head back and fell down.
Those stone walls that cannot be destroyed by any means and can even push Wannian Sha towards the mouth of the mountain mirage disappear in an instant.
The puppet master picked up Qin Yang in confusion and looked at the mirage with big eyes and small eyes.
The two fell silent together.
The puppet master doesn't understand anything, but he has one advantage. He does whatever Qin Yang tells him and doesn't think too much.
Carrying Qin Yang, he turned around and ran all the way, disappearing in an instant.
Behind him, an extremely huge mountain mirage, shaped like a flat-headed toad, lay there and watched eagerly. The entire fantasy beast was dumbfounded.
He didn't expect Qin Yang to be able to summon a very strong guy, but he didn't hold it back for a moment, letting Qin Yang see through the nature of the illusion he cast.
Qin Yang has a ball of ten thousand-year-old sand in his hand. After being moved, it is like a hundred thousand mountains lying across the ground. With his strength, it is impossible to push it. But he has learned from the past.
The illusion cast this time was not to create a real illusion on the earth, but was only aimed at Qin Yang.
A mountain mirage cannot push ten thousand years of sand, but Qin Yang can.
And his illusion power has reached the point where Qin Yang can't tell the truth from the lies, so to Qin Yang, it is real.
As long as Qin Yang's body, perception, soul, consciousness and everything else feels that there is a stone wall that cannot be destroyed and cannot resist, pushing him away, then he is being pushed away.
In the advanced realm of illusion, the art of imagining the mind of living beings can be fake but also real.
Your consciousness thinks it is fake, but your body, your soul, and your brain all think it is real. If you die, you are really dead!
Qin Yang decisively knocked himself unconscious, and the foundation for maintaining his illusion disappeared in an instant.
After burning the incense, Qin Yang felt a jolt and was jolted awake by the puppet master.
Rubbing his head, the surroundings were empty and dead, and the mountain mirage had disappeared.
Qin Yang felt more and more that it was the right choice not to fight against the Huanhai clan. If these guys who practice illusions really come out and practice to the point where they become real, wouldn't they be able to do whatever they think?
Realm crushing is perfect for Huan Haishi.
I don’t know how Shan Mirage’s illusion skills compare to those of the Huan Hai clan.
After identifying the direction, looking through Zong Chenxi's secrets, making some calculations, and adding in the legend of the mountain mirage, Qin Yang turned around and headed south.
After flying for less than an hour, something different finally appeared in this dead world.
On the ground ahead, there are countless terracotta warriors and horses. Chariots are suspended in the sky. Giant beast terracotta warriors that are thousands of feet tall. They show their teeth and claws, and their faces are ferocious. At a glance, you can't even see the tail of these terracotta warriors and horses with the limit of your eyesight.
where.
There are also rushing Yin rivers, like evil dragons, winding up and running through the sky.
In the center of this world, which is blocked by countless terracotta warriors and horses, there is also a magnificent Heavenly Palace hanging in the air. All the Yin Rivers converge around the Heavenly Palace and turn into a moat.
Vigorous Yin Qi steamed up and enveloped the surroundings of the Heavenly Palace, and the falling aura was like an aurora floating in the air.
There was also a wave of death energy that was constantly pouring out from the Celestial Palace and dispersing in all directions. Just taking a glance, Qin Yang felt that his whole body was cold, and a great fear of inevitable death enveloped his heart.
When I saw a few large characters written in ancient characters on the dark archway at the edge of the Heavenly Palace, my heart began to beat wildly.
Dayin Immortal Palace.
Qin Yang made a gesture to the puppet master and quietly retreated.
After retreating hundreds of miles, Qin Yang kept rubbing his hands to calm the turmoil in his heart.
There was a legend in the Great Wilderness that Emperor Dayin once joked during his lifetime that he ruled millions of miles of territory and hundreds of millions of living beings during his lifetime. After his death, he would be guarded by millions of heavenly soldiers and generals, and he would be buried in the immortal palace.
Now I see this heavenly palace guarded by countless terracotta warriors and horses, and in the heavenly palace, the vitality of death is as vigorous as the tide, day and night.
A bold guess emerged in my heart uncontrollably.
Could this be the tomb of Emperor Dayin?
The reason why this world of death became like this is because a great emperor was buried here and turned the world into his final resting place.
There were many reasons why Emperor Ying held a grudge against his former dynasty.
The jade seal of the previous dynasty has not been seen, and the fate of the country of the previous dynasty was broken but not broken. The most fundamental point is that the great emperor of the previous dynasty died, but his body was not seen, and he did not know where his mausoleum was.
After Dayin was exterminated, we searched for clues through ancient records, the confessions of the tomb builders, the oral confessions of the powerful and royal family, plus all the clues.
Thirty-three new secret places were excavated, and together with other places, a total of 72 tombs were found, but they were all suspicious tombs.
No one knows where the great emperor of the previous dynasty is buried.
Until now, there are still people who are interested in the tomb of the former emperor and want to find the real tomb.
For Emperor Ying, not seeing his body was like a thorn in his heart that could not be removed.
It is not easy for an emperor to die cleanly and completely.
When the former emperor was defeated, the last stab in his heart was not a head-on battle, but the destruction of Yin and the annexation of all territories by the great enemy. The former emperor, who was already like a candle in the wind, could not withstand this
The last blow was killed by a last hit.
Quietly walking away from there, Qin Yang clapped his trembling hands, closed his eyes, and muttered to persuade himself.
"Don't seek death. That kind of giant is intangible. If you get close, you'll die. Calm down, calm down..."
Just look at the formation of death energy spurting out like a wave. If the person lying inside is really the former emperor, even if he is dead, glaring a divine door to death with one glance is probably as simple as playing.
Besides, there are countless terracotta warriors and horses guarding the place, so it is impossible to sneak into the Tiangong.
Unless he is no longer alive and is ready to die with a dead man, throwing the black jade gate into it and strengthening it to seventy or eighty points will probably kill the previous emperor.
If this were the case, Emperor Ying would probably be able to smile crookedly.
Not worth it.
While I was thinking blindly, I suddenly saw in the dark night above my head, a black-bone giant bird with breath and death blended into one, with wings spread thousands of feet. Two will-o'-wisps suddenly lit up in its eyes. The giant bird turned its head and glanced at the distant place.
Qin Yang, the breath of life is as obvious as the sun in the dark night. It swoops down from the dark night and goes straight to Qin Yang.
Above the head of the black-bone giant bird, a general wearing armor with a face like a mummy suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in a deep voice.
"Those who trespass on the imperial mausoleum will die!"
With a command, a black vortex appeared behind the giant bird, and countless terracotta warriors and horses came out of it. Cracks appeared on the surface of the terracotta warriors and horses, and the rubble collapsed, revealing the mummies inside.
The death energy gathered into clouds, and the weather condensed into a giant snake phantom that stretched for hundreds of miles, and the momentum of the army suddenly increased tenfold.
Qin Yang looked back.
"Mo Yang, hurry up and go back."
He never thought that in this damn place, where not even a living weed could be found, there would be something doing routine inspections.
Fighting with the army will attract more big guys, and maybe it will alert the big guys in the Heavenly Palace, so why bother.
Originally, I just wanted to find an ancient painting that the second-in-command of Xuanjing Division had to hide at the risk of his life. Who would have thought that he would break into the tomb of the former emperor.
If you can't afford to offend him, run away quickly.
Can the general who is chasing you lose a piece of meat by saying a few words of praise or a few words of curse?
Why should he care about a bunch of dead people? He never cares about dead people.
He, Qin Youde, has always repaid the dead with kindness, and he will definitely save him five hundred years later.
"Mo Yang, your flying boat can't keep up with the speed. When you turn around, remember to step up a little faster. It's too slow if you go faster." Seeing that the army was holding on and could catch up with the speed of the flying boat, Qin Yang hurriedly
First arrange a job for the puppet master.
After galloping all the way back to where he came from, he saw an isolated mountain on the endless plain below. Qin Yang quickly landed and greeted him warmly while patting the stone wall to let the mountain mirage open its mouth.
"Brother, I said I will definitely be back before sunrise. You still don't believe me. Am I that kind of person? There are all small misunderstandings between us. If they don't come to the point of life and death, I never care about small misunderstandings. Come on.
Open the door, the sun is about to rise."
The mountain mirage stared blankly at the sky.
A black cloud turned into death energy rolled like a tsunami. Countless dead people came along with the wave, and the momentum was extremely frightening.
Shan Mirage was speechless for a moment, wondering if he should let Qin Yang in?
It's better to strike first and kill this guy for fun first.