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Chapter 664 Twelve halls, the real incense world

"Don't look, Luo Qi left in front of him. The one just now was a fake. Luo Song might have been tricked along the way." Qin Yang gave a friendly reminder when he saw Luo Chuan's doubtful look on life.

Luo Duan was full of doubts, but at this time he slowly calmed down.

After he stood there and pondered for a while, he took out two soul lamps from the storage ring.

One belongs to Luo Qi and the other belongs to Luo Song.

Both soul lamps were intact, and the candle flames were stable and illuminated the rumors, proving that they were both alive and well, and their lives were not even in danger.

Luo Duan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Luo Qi was still alive...

And Luo Song is still alive.

That proves that what Qin Yang said is right. The guy who blew himself up just now is definitely not Luo Song.

But he still didn't understand how that person could be so disguised that he didn't even know when he attacked Luo Song and sneaked in after him, disguised as Luo Song.

This man could hurt Qin Yang, and it seemed that he even seriously injured Qin Yang. Just because his identity was revealed by Qin Yang, he went crazy and blew himself up.

Judging from the person's realm, it doesn't seem that he is very high, but his strength is not bad. Ordinary Taoist monks would have died long ago if they were attacked by him.

For such a person, Qin Yang did nothing, but the other person was called crazy by Qin Yang.

Luo Duandu glanced at Qin Yang quietly. The injury on Qin Yang's heart had completely recovered, and the poison that was evident on his body had disappeared without a trace.

If Qin Yang's clothes weren't torn, he would have thought that everything just happened was an illusion.

He was full of doubts, and seeing that Qin Yang didn't want to elaborate, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

He could not help but feel awe of Qin Yang in his heart, even though he was in a higher realm and seemed to be stronger on the surface.

This awe comes from the unknown. It is really so calm and calm that the ability to kill a person in two sentences is too scary. It is even more terrifying than the strength of a bright sword and a bright spear.

Considering the rumors, Qin Yang is bound to retaliate, and just now he took action against Qin Yang. Even if he was deceived by Qin Yang before taking action, he could not pretend not to know about this matter, and he still had to have an attitude.

"Mr. Qin, just now I didn't know that person was disguised as Song'er, and I saw Qier's death, so I was anxious for a moment, and now..."

"Master Luo, given our relationship, do you still need to say such polite words?" Qin Yang blocked Luo Tuan's words with one sentence.

If Luo Tong could see that Luo Song had actually been transferred, how could there be any of the following things.

Luo Duan was a little embarrassed, not knowing whether Qin Yang's words were good or bad, but he understood what Qin Yang meant, and that was the end of the matter.

Qin Yang secretly rolled his eyes. If Luo Tonguan really became the long-term head of the Yanluo clan, the Yanluo clan would be over sooner or later. Fortunately, he still knew it in his heart and knew that he was not the material and was purely a temporary successor.

It was just that Xun Mu was dug out, but Luo Duan was frightened. It was just a matter of words. Isn't it like this?

Is he, Qin Yang, the kind of person who fishes for revenge and brings everyone else in with him?

Just because Luo Duan was first deceived by him, and then deceived by the fake Luo Song, so he took action together? Is he, Qin Youde, such a narrow-minded person?

Qin Yang turned around and continued walking in the sea of ​​clouds, not bothering to pay attention to Luo Duan, who didn't know what he was thinking.

In this sea of ​​clouds, there was no reference object to identify the direction. In order to prevent getting lost, Qin Yang always walked in a straight line.

After walking for half a day, we once again saw a hall suspended above the sea of ​​clouds.

Looking at the Soul Sacrifice Hall from a distance, Qin Yang took out the Ning Temple.

"Do you know this? Are there any spirits like you in there?"

"Definitely not. The Soul Sacrifice Hall is a place where sacrificial incense is stored. This incense is used to pay homage to the ancestors and summon the will and will of the ancestors scattered in the world. It can briefly revive part of the consciousness of the deceased ancestors.

I heard Master Xiang's disciples say that back then Master Thief felt that among the strong men of the human race, there were continuous inheritances that had not been passed down to others, so it was a great pity that the inheritance was discontinued, so he begged Master Xiang for help.

So the incense master made sacrificial incense so that the strong men of the human race who had fallen away could settle their regrets and take the opportunity to leave a legacy that has not yet been passed down.

Sacrificial incense is born to offer sacrifices, it cannot gather spirituality or produce spiritual wisdom.”

Ning Shen Xiangjing’s words are full of admiration.

Qin Yang was in a daze. This should be the original prototype of the incense used to worship ancestors.

He walked forward and looked at the hall, standing alone on the sea of ​​clouds. It had gone through many vicissitudes of life. Although it had no wisdom, it was really pitiful. It had no one to accompany it.

Qin Yang stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and touched the edge of the hall reverently, and his true energy covered it like flowing water.

After the true essence was completely covered and penetrated, and the skill responded, Qin Yang immediately picked it up.

"I found a new place for you. If you get tired of living in Ningshen Temple, you can find another place to live. You don't need to thank me."

"..." Ningshen Xiangjing had a bitter look on her face. She hesitated to speak, and hesitated to speak. It was really uncomfortable to hold back.

Qin Yang didn't care about the idea of ​​concentration essence. After refining the spirit-sacrifice hall, he entered it, refined the spirit-sacrifice incense enshrined inside, and then put it in again.

At this moment, he finally understood that this so-called main hall was most likely a place for disciples to practice.

The stick of incense on display is probably just a reference sample, and there are no more remaining ones.

Xun Mu probably knew this and knew that there must be samples left here, so he rushed in without repentance.

"Do you know of other halls?"

"I don't know, I don't know anything." Ningshen Xiangjing shook her head decisively. After finishing her words, she felt that she was in danger of being beaten for being too decisive, so she quickly explained: "Sir, I have never left Ningshen Temple. You know.

Everything was told by Master Xiang’s disciples back then, how could I possibly know everything.”

"You know how many halls there are in total, right?"

"Twelve." Ningshen Xiangjing answered decisively.

Qin Yang knew that this guy must be hiding something, so he didn't force him. Anyway, he has now completed his purpose of entering the incense world. Any weed he picks up is considered a profit. He doesn't mind if he makes more or less.

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Qin Yang flew through the sea of ​​clouds and picked up one hall after another. The bitterness on Ning Shen Xiangjing's face was almost dripping down, but he didn't dare to stop him. He didn't know how Qin Yang confirmed the location of those halls.

Moreover, none of the samples enshrined in the remaining halls have the properties of condensing incense, and they are unable to condense spirituality and give birth to spiritual wisdom.

When Qin Yang picked up half of the main hall alone, Qin Yang suddenly had an idea.

These halls are still intact after years of wear and tear, not only because the materials are better, but also because the fragrance master's charm must be in them, which lasts for a long time, blocking the decay of time.

If he can't understand or feel the Taoist charm in it, then that means his level is too low to pick it up and put it up as a decoration, right?

Even the sacrificial vessels given by Ying Long, he took them out and used them.

Where can it be used?

Qin Yang thought of his ruined Taoist palace.

The ruined Taoist palace has not changed much after so long. It is really difficult to rebuild it bit by bit on your own.

I don't know if it would be possible to add something else to it.

It stands to reason that whatever he has picked up and completely refined belongs to him. In theory, it should be possible.

Just as he thought, Qin Yang summoned the black jade divine gate, opened it, and directly threw the remaining five halls in except the Ning Temple.

The five halls bloomed with divine light, and the Taoist rhyme that Qin Yang could not detect finally emerged at this time, turning into layers of divine light transformed from Dao patterns, blooming.

The five halls turned into streams of light and flew to the northeast, crossing the ruins of the Taoist palace and standing in the void. An indescribable change began to emerge in the ruins of the Taoist palace.

Qin Yang noticed that in a corner of the ruined Taoist palace, the speed of reconstruction seemed to be accelerating.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang threw Ningshen Temple in again.

It does have an effect. It is a little bigger than expected, but in some places it is different from what was expected.

Qin Yang still doesn't understand the specific reason, but it doesn't matter, as long as it is useful, there is no choice.

After putting away the divine gate, Qin Yang continued his journey to the main hall.



When Zhang Zhengyi woke up, he calculated the time. After such a long time, his senior brother Qin should have solved the problem, right? If not, Xun Mu would have run away because of his cowardice.

It's time to leave now.

Sitting on the flying carpet, Zhang Zhengyi walked sleepily to the next wooden door and continued to the next level.

When he saw the wooden ruler and charcoal pencils emerging and the world beginning to expand and stretch rapidly, Zhang Zhengyi stared at it silently and calculated for a moment, then threw his head up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahaha, at this level, if I am trapped, Master is not allowed to beat me to death."

Zhang Zhengyi stepped out, and the Dao patterns under his feet emerged, directly turning into a path of Dao patterns. He made seals with both hands, constantly adding additions, walking on this alternative forbidden road so close to the end of the world, and his speed was faster than what Qin Yang had used before.

The means are weakened and it is even faster.

After crossing this endless road and standing in front of the wooden door, Zhang Zhengyi looked back and saw that the wooden ruler and charcoal pencil had disappeared. With a long sigh of regret, Zhang Zhengyi pushed open the wooden door and walked out.

There were thousands of wooden doors outside, and not a single living person was seen. Zhang Zhengyi chose left and right, pretending to do calculations.

He randomly selected a wooden door and took out an incense of escape, but the color of this incense was slightly different from the one made by Qin Yang.

Zhang Zhengyi disappeared through the wooden door.

Half an hour later, at the bottom of the East China Sea, Zhang Zhengyi opened his eyes with a melancholy look.

"Master Xiang is also a big boss in ancient times, respected by hundreds of millions of people. Why are you still so deceptive? I don't even know how I died just now!"

Touching the face that was still eighteen years old, Zhang Zhengyi thought for a while, sat up and continued to move forward. If it didn't work once, he would try again.



At the same time, in a small city outside Dayingdong Capital City, Xun Mu, wearing a long robe that covered his face in his fifties and sixties, walked in this noisy small city with an expression that was sometimes in a trance and sometimes alert.

, he felt a little bit of reality.

As I was walking, I suddenly saw a young man holding a steaming teacup behind a small stall, slowly sipping the hot tea inside.

As if aware of Xun Mu's gaze, the young man raised his head, holding the tea cup, and gave him a friendly smile...

In an instant, Xun Mu's eyes began to tremble, and uncontrollable power fluctuations began to appear on his body, and emotions of both panic and madness began to spread.

"This..." The young boss just said one word.

Xun Mu seemed to be stimulated, screamed, tore through Fangshi's protection, and rushed out in the form of light.

The young boss looked at this scene blankly and murmured to himself.

"...fellow Taoist, you can see for yourself what you want..."



The joyful and simple activity of picking up halls continued. Qin Yang deduced the approximate locations of other halls based on the positions of several halls. At first he could only deduce a vague direction.

After those halls have found their own locations in the ruined palace, it becomes easier and easier to deduce the locations of other halls through those locations.

For the last hall, there is no need to deduce it at all. You only need to look at the location and shape of the eleven halls to see what is missing.

When he picked up the last hall, some smoke began to appear on his body, which was the power of Yushixiang.

These powers enveloped his body and forced him directly out of the incense world and back to the world full of wooden doors.

At the same time, Luo Duan and Luo Qi also appeared here.

Luo Duan glanced at the entrance of Xiangjie again with some regret, turned around and saluted Qin Yang.

"I don't know why this time, but the exploration time was shorter than expected. But if everyone can return safely, the Escaping Incense made by Mr. Qin will definitely be fine."

Qin Yang was embarrassed to say it, maybe because he picked up the twelve main halls there.

The incense world of the incense master is different from what was expected. Apart from the twelve halls and the strange beasts in the sea of ​​clouds, there really is nothing special about it.

Qin Yang was actually quite disappointed. It was really not on the same level as the Illusion Master's Huan Hai.

Maybe it’s also because Fantasy Sea is the result of the collaboration between illusionists and painters.

Now he has no special thoughts about Xiangjie.

Luo Duan has no idea of ​​going in again. According to their past experience, every time they can open the Xiu Niang Mansion, it is best to choose only one door to go in, and continue to go in after coming out. People who are greedy never come back alive.

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Luo Duan took Luo Qi with him, chose one of the wooden doors, and pushed it open. There was a quick exit from here, and he could directly leave Xiu Niang's Mansion.

After everyone left, Qin Yang thought that since Xun Mu was here, Junior Brother Zhang might also be here. What if he went to die again?

After thinking about it, Qin Yang wrote a sign and placed it on the hilltop at the entrance to Xiangjie.

"The entrance to the Fragrance Realm is here. There is nothing of value in it. You don't need to go in, and you don't need to test other doors and lose a life in vain."

If Junior Brother Zhang sees this, he will definitely understand what it means.

After finishing writing, I thought that since Junior Brother Zhang can see it, others can also see it, isn't this a good thing?

Since you have done something good, you should do it to the end, and put up a sign in front of the exit door.

"exit."

After doing this, Qin Yang opened the exit door with satisfaction and left Xiu Niang's Mansion.

Not long after Qin Yang left, Zhang Zhengyi came back again, followed the same path he took initially, and came to this world with thousands of wooden doors.

Seeing those two signs, especially the words "one life", he immediately understood that these were the signs left for him by his senior brother.

Of course, he could recognize it, not because of this, but because of the handwriting, that... no matter how you look at it, you can't tell it's a good calligraphy style, it's really too kind.

Since his senior brother is really here and has already been there, it means that there may really be nothing valuable there, even if there is.

Turning around to leave, after thinking about it, Zhang Zhengyi didn't give up. Now that he's here but hasn't gone in to see, what does this mean?

That is the famous fragrance world.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhengyi took out an Escape Incense, lit it, and entered it.

As he disappeared, the smoke emitted by the escape world disappeared directly, and the power he possessed also dissipated.

Even the Yan Luo family couldn't figure out why the inventory of Escape Incense was dangerous. They only knew that people who used the inventory of Escape Incense never came back.

In fact, the incense of escape from the world has a time limit, and there is also a time limit for using the incense of escape from the world to enter the world of fragrance.

The newly produced Tuushixiang comes with a round-trip ticket, but the stocked Tuushixiang has expired tickets, and its rights and benefits are halved. It only covers the return trip, but not the return.

When Zhang Zhengyi entered the incense world, what he saw was a world of black and white. The sky was as gloomy as the black sea, and below was a sea of ​​pure white clouds.

However, before he could take a closer look, he saw the sea of ​​clouds in front of him suddenly set off a huge wave, falling upside down as if the sky had collapsed.

It directly enveloped him inside. Thunder, clouds, smoke, and all kinds of power gathered in it and turned into a boiling sea of ​​clouds.

Zhang Zhengyi was involved and strangled by various forces. He only lasted a few breaths before his body completely disappeared into the boiling sea of ​​clouds.

The clouds and waves were rising and falling, and the turbulence became more and more violent.

Suddenly, as a huge wave set off, a huge crack suddenly appeared below the sea of ​​clouds that looked like a real earth. Looking down through the crack.

Under the sea of ​​clouds, there is actually a really big world.

The ocean occupies most of the central area. The land is not large and is entrenched in the four corners. The ocean is wrapped in the center through scattered islands.


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