Chapter 770 The old emperor whose life span has expired, a colorful gravel
The old man who had been following Sect Master Yan suddenly raised his head after hearing this, with a hint of horror in his eyes. After a while, the shock gradually disappeared, and he felt a little more clear in his heart.
"Sect Master... No, Your Highness is finally willing to take a step forward."
As long as you intervene in this matter, no matter whether anyone knows or not, traces will be left. This is the foreshadowing for the future.
The old man did not dare to delay, and immediately left the Big Dipper Sect and went straight to the target.
The stars shone brightly, and the brilliance of a big star in the sky lit up slightly. A starlight fell from the sky and landed on the southeast side of Dayan, near the border.
The old man's figure stepped out of the starlight, stood in the sky, and looked in all directions.
Then, the old man frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to grasp, and the little bit of undetectable power left in the air was caught in his hand.
He landed on the ground and savored the remaining traces of power here.
The more I feel it, the more shocked I am.
There was a battle here not long ago, but the battle was very short and there was very little remaining death energy.
After a while, the old man looked at the environment here. On the one hand, he could not see any changes, but on the other hand, a lot of damage was caused in a very short period of time, but the damage did not look like the aftermath of a collision, nor did it look like the aftermath of a collision.
As if done by one person.
From this point of view, there were at least two people who took action at that time, and their fighting methods were completely different. One of them used absolute strength to forcefully crush the opponent and kill an enemy.
The other enemy, with basically no traces from here, should be killed instantly with one hit.
All the intruders were dead, and they were defeated in one blow, making them completely invincible.
Didn't it mean that at that time there were at least two powerful Dharma masters who specialized in restraining the demons by practicing unique methods?
The old man was a little confused and felt a little solemn.
It took an hour to circle around hundreds of miles around, and the old man's expression became more solemn.
"What His Highness said is indeed true. Qin Yang's strength is extremely terrifying. The rumors are not unbelievable, but completely unbelievable."
As if he sensed someone coming, the old man disappeared instantly.
Another person came here, and without even landing, they quickly turned around and then turned back.
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It was dusk, Yan Yun was walking in Dayan Palace City, walking towards the deepest part step by step.
Looking up, everything is dark and desolate. I don't know if it's because of the dusk, or because of the great land of Dayan, which is under the setting sun.
Near a side hall, there were far fewer guards and chamberlains on duty. Inside the side hall, black gauze hung down to the ground, and no one could be seen.
When the chamberlain who led the way arrived, he stopped and motioned for Yan Yun to go in by himself.
Arriving here, Yan Yun couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
The death energy here is hidden and hidden, but there is a feeling of dark clouds pressing over the city, accumulating but not breaking through.
As the emperor of the divine dynasty, he could not suppress this situation, which only meant one problem.
It was finally time for him to die.
I'm afraid this time it won't be the same as before, just a little bit of false news that will cause internal changes in Dayan.
It's a pity that this kind of news comes too many times, whether it's true or false. Even if it's true this time, it doesn't bring any special changes.
The fight between the prince and the grandson has long reached the stage where they can no longer care about such news.
The only advantage may be that the emperor is really about to die, and everyone can't believe it. They all think that this old guy who is dim in his old age can still survive for a few more years, and a few more years...
"Here we come." A voice full of twilight energy came out from the side hall.
"Yan Yun, pay homage to Your Majesty." Yan Yun saluted outside the palace.
"You come in."
Yan Yun was silent for a moment, stepped forward, lifted the black veil, and entered the side hall.
The death energy lingers inside, and on each of the four palace pillars, there is a coiled dragon formed by the gathering of death energy. The four coiled dragons continuously swallow the death energy in the palace, preventing the death energy from spreading further.
In the middle of the cave, a thin old man was leaning there, quietly looking at Yan Yun who came in.
He was full of old age, and his face was covered with death. His life span had actually been exhausted, and now he was just hanging on for breath, holding on to his last breath.
Suddenly, a layer of black light flickered across the floor of the hall, and a shadow in the form of some strange beast flashed away below.
The strange beast was tightly bound by the death energy dragons reflected on the four dragon pillars, and could not break free no matter what.
When Yan Yun saw this scene, his heart suddenly jumped.
At this time, the old emperor, whose longevity had been exhausted, spoke again.
"It's ironic. The reason why I am still alive today is not because my lifespan has not been exhausted, but because I have used the power of the divine dynasty to go against the will of heaven and forcibly maintain my life.
In recent years, Dayan has experienced constant disasters and unfavorable military affairs. Even its territory has been actually occupied by Daying for thousands of miles.
The conflict with the demon country is becoming more and more intense, and there will be a big war in the near future.
This is the price that I have paid for my survival today, the decline of the national destiny."
Yan Yun looked calm, not surprised at all, and did not think there was anything wrong in what the old emperor did.
All creatures like life and hate death, and the Emperor is no exception.
He worked hard and cooperated with Xun Mu to find the place of Nirvana of the Underworld Emperor, and to find the Black Indus...
Even coming to see the old emperor today is not just to survive in death.
He resorted to any means and tried every means just to avoid death, so naturally he had no right to despise and despise the old emperor's actions.
He would do the same in a different place, and even do it even better.
Yan Yun didn't speak, so the old emperor talked to himself.
"I can't delay it any longer. It's useless to linger on for a little longer. I know there's nothing I can do to save it.
If this continues, Dayan will be dragged down by me. When the time comes, I will die without a burial place due to the backlash.
But I don't want to die like this.
Be it my son or a good grandson who dares to call himself grandson.
I don’t want to give Dayan to them, and Dayan’s national destiny doesn’t want to choose them either.
So I thought of you.
You are my only sister, the last bit of blood left.
I want to entrust Dayan to you."
Yan Yun continued to remain silent. In fact, he had known it for a long time, because it was Dayan, the incarnation of the national destiny, who chose him.
He was chosen a long time ago.
He left the capital at a young age and became a disciple of the Beidou Star Sect. Step by step, he has now become the sect leader of the Beidou Star Sect and the first sect leader in Dayan.
He once wondered why the incarnation of Dayan's national destiny would bypass Dayan's emperor and quietly choose him, why not choose the prince or grandson.
Now he finally understands.
The Emperor of Dayan is already squeezing the incarnation of national destiny and overdrawing the power of the Great Yan Dynasty. If this continues, Dayan will definitely be doomed.
The prince and grandson only fight for power and gain, and fight to the death for that position. They have forgotten that strengthening Dayan is the right way.
Therefore, over the years, the reputation of the Beidou Star Sect has been very good in Dayan. This is because he, as the sect leader, does not participate in the affairs of the court on the surface, but in the past, he has maintained the stability of Dayan.
He didn't want to accept it, but the Seven Killings of the Big Dipper he practiced had too strong aura of killing and was inherently harmful to himself. It was a domineering method of seeking survival in death and seeking strength in death.
After many years, I still can't break through to Daojun. It seems I have enough, but I still lack the most crucial opportunity.
When the longevity he had been waiting for passed and his energy and blood began to decline, he still didn't get that chance.
So, he began to accept the power of the Great Yan Dynasty and took a small step forward, but it was still not enough.
He began to minor in the techniques that only emperors or princes of the divine dynasty would practice, but it was still not enough.
A few years ago, news came that the new emperor of the Great Ying Dynasty had become a Taoist King during the enthronement ceremony and powerfully killed the previous emperor.
Yan Yun finally understood what would be enough.
He could only take that step by becoming the new emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty.
When he entered Black Wutong, he didn't know that this might be a trap and might be the key to the underworld emperor's recovery, because Xun Mu never mentioned this. Xun Mu only dared to swear and swear that he could reverse his life span.
Yuan.
However, this is enough.
He was the person chosen by the Great Yan Divine Dynasty as the incarnation of the national destiny. He had cultivated the method that only a prince could master. Everything about him was closely related to the Great Yan Divine Dynasty.
In terms of strength alone, he was already the de facto crown prince of the Great Yan Dynasty.
The prince is also a king.
No matter what method or how powerful a person is in this world, they can only kill the king, but they can never take away the king of the divine dynasty.
This was the reason why he dared to look for Hei Wutong. The reason why he gave up halfway was not because he was afraid that he would be completely taken away from him, but because he was afraid that his consciousness, his self, and his memory would not be able to maintain and would be destroyed from within.
The outside world completely collapsed, and both spirit and form were destroyed.
"I have been paying attention to you for a long time, and I also know that Dayan's national destiny has quietly chosen you."
The old emperor spoke slowly, revealing the secret.
"Yes." This time, Yan Yun did not hide it and readily admitted it.
"It's very good. Giving it to you is better than giving it to those two. As long as I give it to you, if you can sit firmly in this position, then this position will be yours." The old emperor smiled and didn't care.
Yan Yun didn't say much.
He is not for the position of great emperor, he just wants to use that position to become a Taoist king and prolong his life.
But it doesn't matter what the purpose is, the result is the same, and it's useless to argue.
Half a day later, Yan Yun left with a roll of imperial edict and a token.
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"Qin Yang, are you looking for the right place?" The black shadow stretched his neck and took a look.
Ahead is a cliff, and below is a dark abyss. An evil aura is entrenched in it, and some of the evil things that are born are also filled with murderous aura and resentment.
This is the entrance to the cave where the legendary killing tablet was born.
After what happened that year, there were countless people who wanted to pick up the leaks afterwards, and they couldn't stop them.
So much so that for a long time after the incident, more monks died here in vain than at the time of the accident. This is why resentment is so high now.
But today, this place has been abandoned for a long time, and almost no one comes here.
"It's right here. It's unmistakable. The murderous aura of the killing monument still remains." Qin Yang was very sure.
"Otherwise, let's not go. So many experts have been here and found nothing. Qin Baldou is definitely not here. Your efforts here are in vain. You might as well try other methods."
Heiying is a little timid. It's better not to gamble on this kind of thing. Gambling means risking one's life.
Qin Yang looked down into the abyss and nodded.
"That's right. The possibility of Senior Qin being here is very slim. We should indeed prepare alternative plans."
As soon as he thought of this, Qin Yang sat cross-legged and began to meditate on the Stealing Heavenly Treasure Sutra.
This method is similar to the Heaven-Bending Immortal Code, and after it is completed, it may be of great help to him.
He had tried before, treating the Withering Heart Curse as a deficiency in the sky and using the Heaven-Replenishing Immortal Code to make up for it.
However, it had no effect.
This Immortal Code is very mysterious, but the Butian Immortal Code in his hand is only two fragments, which are too incomplete.
The core outline of the Heaven Stealing Treasure Sutra is that there is always a glimmer of life between heaven and earth, and this treasure sutra is the method to steal that glimmer of life.
On the one hand, looking for Senior Qin, on the other hand, using the newly acquired skills, a two-pronged approach is indeed the most efficient way.
It is not difficult to comprehend it, nor is it difficult to understand the general outline, nor does it seem difficult to get started.
Three days later, a white light flew out from Qinyang's fontanel gate and turned into a white jade divine door.
The white jade divine gate hangs in mid-air, and the material and Dao patterns on the surface change rapidly. A rainbow bridge appears below, dragging the white jade divine gate, and the vision above condenses, turning into a sky dome.
In an instant, a small world seemed to have evolved, supported by a white jade divine gate.
The black shadow was so shaken that his eyes glowed with golden light, and he couldn't look straight as he covered his eyes.
"I thought you were an exception. You are different from people who have been hit by the Withering Heart Curse. I didn't expect that you also have such bad behavior. It's over. Qin Youde, I will never try to open your white jade gate in this life.
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"If you can't push it away, just destroy it."
Qin Yang opened his eyes, glanced at the white jade divine door full of special effects, and put it away expressionlessly.
There are no regrets at all. At present, the short-term benefits are greater than the long-term benefits. If the Withering Heart Curse really causes major flaws, there will be no future.
When you are less than 100 years old, thinking about what to do for your 500th birthday is a waste of time.
Close your eyes and quietly feel the new Beginner's Stealing Heavenly Treasure Sutra.
This method is indeed not considered a cultivation method and has no impact on the monk's realm. It is more like a very simple magical power.
Even if you find a chance of survival and want to seize it, it actually does not rely on this precious scripture.
The mind slowly sinks into the bottom of my heart, and the inner world emerges in my consciousness.
A desolate, dry world without any vitality.
The incarnation of Qin Yang's consciousness was hanging in mid-air, overlooking the world. With the movement of the Heaven-Stealing Treasure Sutra, the whole world seemed to be exuding the breath of death, and a gray-black light shrouded the entire world.
It is a flaw, a crack, a fetter, a hole.
Qin Yang stretched out his hand and felt that his heartbeat was still extremely stable, without any change.
He knew that when he saw this picture, he would be shocked and changed.
But here, nothing changes.
Looking at it from the perspective of running the Heaven-stealing Treasure Sutra, I finally determined that this is indeed a huge flaw, a huge flaw that even if I use the Heaven-Stealing Treasure Sutra, I can't find a place to start.
This should be because he has just started learning the Heaven Stealing Treasure Sutra and his level is not high enough.
But he understood that if he didn't make up for it.
What he has spent his whole life is the realm of Dharmakaya. With this huge flaw, he will never be able to become a Taoist king.
That kind of shackles cannot be broken by brute force. In other words, on that day, he may not be able to see where the shackles are. Even if he has great power, it is impossible to break the shackles and force a breakthrough.
It is imperative to make up for the curse of dry heart.
Since the whole world is impossible, let's try it first.
Qin Yang's consciousness fell into this trance-like and lonely world, and came to the center of a dry lake. He touched the cracked land in the center of the lake and touched a grain of gravel with his fingertips.
In his eyes, the grain of gravel quickly grew in size.
The brilliance of the Heaven Stealing Treasure Sutra turned into a little rainbow light on his fingertips and penetrated into the gravel.
The Heaven-Budding Immortal Manual also started to operate, and in an instant, a dot of colorful light appeared on Qin Yang's fingertips, and the power in his body was consumed rapidly.
There is still a trace of innate aura in the Dao Foundation, which falls into the colorful light, follows Qin Yang's fingertips, and sinks into the gravel.
After a while, in this world that was only gray, white and black, desolate and silent, there was a grain of colorful gravel.
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Qin Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly grinned and cursed.