Chapter 813 Farewell in person, Latian Emperor is buried with you
"Senior brother, my good senior brother, you died miserably. It's useless to blame me. You are dead, and I didn't even look at your grave. When I passed by, your grave had already been dug.
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The heartbreaking howl pierced the sky.
Qin Yang stretched his neck and glanced down.
On the mountain path of Wuxing Mountain, I saw a fat little guy, who looked completely different from Zhang Zhengyi in facial features, howling at the top of his lungs, as if he was killing a pig.
Qin Yang stretched out his hand and covered his face, he really couldn't bear to look at it.
Zhang Zhengyi, this bitch, couldn't cry and had to imitate other people's mourning. The acting was too fake. He howled for a long time and didn't see a drop of horse urine.
This piece of shit!
Ever since the battle at Kuishan, Qin Yang dug a hole and buried himself. He slept in it as if he were a dead man and saw no one. He still couldn't adapt to the present situation after seeing too many things.
status.
I have missed so many people, but I am not worried about Zhang Zhengyi.
I am very sure that even if this thing dies again, it will still be alive and kicking after a while.
It was integrated with Emperor Ying's vitality and was as blazing as the sun. In essence, it was an existence beyond the level of the titled Taoist Lord. Under that situation, as long as the sun began to collapse, it would be the general trend of the world and an irresistible force.
, no method can stop it.
In his hand, he had a substitute statue obtained from the Li tribe. However, the thing didn't even react. It was obviously too far beyond the level and could not be stopped.
Qin Yang felt that in that situation, the only way to survive might be to possess the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix and possess the immortal power of the Divine Phoenix.
Thinking about it this way, he was worried about Zhang Zhengyi.
The only thing that can really kill this guy is time.
Qin Yang quietly pressed the cloud head and entered the Five Elements Mountain.
Many people came to worship, especially from the East China Sea. There were surprisingly many people, followed closely by people from the South China Sea, coming from thousands of miles away.
The place where he has the best reputation, besides the South China Sea, is the East China Sea.
Although his strength is rarely mentioned, everyone thinks that he is born with a grandson and has a weak foundation. However, there are many people who remember him well in the East China Sea and South China Sea for what he has done. Even the white-eyed wolf, on the surface, does not
Dare to speak out.
At that time, there were many battles in the South China Sea. Sitting on the vast waters of the South China Sea, but because it was adjacent to the Dead Sea, the resources needed by the monks were scarce and few masters could be produced. They were constantly fighting among themselves.
The more competition there is, the more chaos there will be. The resources flowing into the South China Sea from other places will become less and more valuable, creating a vicious cycle that continues.
Qin Yang brought a large group of people together to make a fortune and establish order in one fell swoop. He also used his connections to connect with Dead Sea, Nanman, and finally Daying and Donghai.
Only one or two hundred years have passed, and the most intuitive change is that the resources of the South China Sea and even the far north can now be seen.
And this is even more true on the East China Sea side. There are many forces. Sandwiched between the Daying and the Hai Clan, there are dozens of kingdoms that cannot be called divine dynasties. Coupled with the various island owners, forces and so on, it is even more chaotic.
I don't dare to do anything I want to do.
Later, Da Ying almost started fighting with the Hai Clan, and the people of Donghai were panicked. They were caught in the middle, and they were so wronged that they didn't dare to let go of anything.
In the end, there was no fighting, the war was calmed down, trade was established, and order was established. The existence of Qin Yang was the biggest buffer and the biggest factor.
Now everyone is feeling better, especially the lower-level monks who feel the most obvious. Everyone is thinking about the kindness of Qin Yang, the big brother.
If you really develop well, you don't have to worry all day long about the chance of being wiped out tomorrow, and there may be opportunities for strong people to appear in the family.
There are only a very small number of people who have bad brains and insist on fighting and killing, making enemies everywhere, and not getting many benefits themselves.
As the saying goes, there is no good person regardless of deeds, and no good person can be judged by heart. Qin Yang's life-long character design has finally been implemented to the end.
Qin Yang looked at the people who came to worship and felt quite accomplished.
At least, in the eyes of most people, he is really a good person.
This time I didn't say it with my own words.
"Uncle, the place is ready."
The little demon has grown into a sunny boy, just like the newborn, full of vitality, which stung Qin Yang's ominous eyes and made his eyes hurt.
"Don't follow the old ghost Shan Qian and don't learn well.
You should learn more from your senior brother, you should follow the royal way in life, face everything you encounter head-on, and be able to take it easy when you should take it easy.
To put it simply, on the surface, he seems to be open-minded and easy to talk to, but when he is really hard to talk to, he can blow the opponent's head off without any hesitation."
The little demon grinned, wanting to smile but not daring to. He glanced at Chang Qiuyu, whose face was as straight as a donkey's.
"Senior Brother Chang, don't blame me. I'm not thinking very well right now. I need to speak more frankly."
"Hey..." Chang Qiuyu sighed and smiled helplessly: "Go in, everyone on your list is inside."
Entering a side hall, it turned into a secret realm with mountains and water. The relatives and friends who came to worship Qin Yang were all here at this moment.
This is Qin Yang's memorial service, what's outside is just a scene.
What happened to being high-profile once after a lifetime of being miserable?
After entering, he saw Zhang Zhengyi again, standing on the stage, spitting.
"You don't know that my senior brother is a rotten person, and I am worried about my senior brother.
Let’s just say that this time, the mausoleum he chose for himself was too hasty. It might have been dug up. After he died, I would have to find his body and build him the most powerful mausoleum in the world...
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Do you think it’s easy for me?”
Qin Yang moved a chair and sat in the back row, happily watching Zhang Zhengyi bragging.
Meng Yi, who had lost his arms and had his eyes covered with black cloth, seemed to have noticed something and slowly turned his head to look at Qin Yang.
"Uncle Meng." Qin Yang established that everything was unspoken.
Meng Yi was silent for a moment, then whispered softly.
"There is still a chance. Don't give up. I once joined forces with myself and calculated that you are going to die. Now that you have faced the calamity, the calamity should have been resolved.
Originally, this was the limit. When I stepped out of the mirror, I calculated from now on at the cost of giving up myself.
It's not like your death is over. I was lucky enough to survive this time, and I finally gained something.
You are destined not to be this preacher, then you can be the head of the sect, since you are already qualified anyway."
"Ha, how can you let a dead person be the master of the sect? Let's wait until I really understand it and come back to life." Qin Yang smiled and waved his hand to refuse.
Meng Yi didn't force it. He still firmly believed that the glimmer of hope he saw after losing a pair of eyes could not be lost like this. He didn't believe that Qin Yang would end here.
Even if Qin Yang is already dead.
The two of them had only said a few words when they saw Zhang Zhengyi, who was boasting on the stage, suddenly widened his eyes, wailed, jumped down from the stage, and appeared in front of Qin Yang in an instant, showering Qin Yang with snot and tears.
Apply on Yang body.
"Senior Brother Qin, I thought your grave..."
He was sobbing loudly, unable to speak out the words that came to his lips. He was crying so hard that he held on to Qin Yang's arm and refused to let go.
Qin Yang was so angry that he kicked him out.
"Why are you crying and talking nonsense? Who doesn't know that I am a person who is impatient for justice and kind-hearted? Who in the world doesn't know that who would have such a hatred for me and dig up my grave? It's my fault.
from!"
This piece of shit is nothing!
Am I still shameless?
People everywhere are shouting that my grave has been dug up, and what is false will become true.
Bai Lin is dead, the grudges are gone, and the matter of digging the grave will of course cease to exist.
Qin Yang looked at the crowd with horrified eyes, moved a chair, sat at the front, waved his hand, and placed a jar of spiritual wine.
"Why is it so heavy?"
"No one has died since ancient times. As for me, I just want to say goodbye to you all and have a funeral for myself. My life has been finalized. What is this conclusion? I want to see it for the last time with my own eyes."
Qin Yang raised his wine glass and spoke very freely, and everyone couldn't help but laugh along with him.
There were a lot of people coming, and they were all very considerate.
Qin Yang picked up the wine glass and walked towards the three bosses of the Li tribe and the sacred cow.
"Four seniors, I know you have high hopes for me, so you quietly gave me the title of Young Master of the Li tribe.
But the boy really failed to live up to expectations and disappointed the expectations of several seniors. I'm sorry.
If there is an afterlife, I will be the young master of your Li tribe. As long as a few seniors don’t dislike me, then I will climb the ladder."
Qin Yang raised his glass, drank it all in one gulp, and took out all the tokens.
Old woman Xuan Li had a complicated look on her face, and she laughed and cursed.
"What's wrong with being too high-spirited? If you say you are, you are. Who dares to say it's not? I'll go to his house to raise Gu!"
Haili's Glou pushed the token back.
"This is your thing, not ours. There is no reason to send it back."
"Okay, then I'll keep it as a souvenir."
The sacred cow had a stinky face and swallowed the entire wine glass in one gulp. He seemed a little uncomfortable. He swallowed several wine jars and lay there sulking.
Qin Yang poured another glass of wine and came to Old Ancestor Cui.
Grand Ancestor Cui seemed to have aged a bit, and his whole spirit had become sluggish.
Qin Yang put down his wine glass, walked forward, and gave Old Ancestor Cui a big hug.
"Master."
In his life, the most sincere and sincere call to "Master" without any falsehood was for Patriarch Cui.
He knows very well who treats him well.
Only Grand Ancestor Cui truly treated him well and wished him well without reservation, nothing more.
Master Cui burst into tears. He wiped his tears and responded loudly.
"Eh."
"It's okay, I just entered the state of death, it's not like I'm completely gone. Your disciple, I'm very capable. I already feel that I don't belong to this world.
Maybe there is another world for the dead. I'll explore the way first. Maybe one day, I'll get tired of staying there and come back.
Master, you have to take good care of yourself. You said, what if I come back one day and I want to drink soup but I can't drink it. How miserable will it be for me?
This is all I want, Master, can you promise me?"
Cui Laozu's lips trembled and he nodded while choking.
"good."
Qin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The one he felt most distressed about was Patriarch Cui. He had suffered a lifetime of hardships and had not even pursued the great path. His perseverance and pursuit made him the most like an ordinary person in Qin Yang's opinion.
He was really afraid that Patriarch Cui would not be able to bear the news of his death when he suddenly received it.
Actually, I don’t know if it’s good to show up to meet someone now. Is it crueler to give people a little hope?
But looking at Old Ancestor Cui's current state, he really couldn't stand it anymore.
It might be better to have a white lie.
In fact, Old Ancestor Cui didn't know, but he would rather have some hope.
Continuing to pour a glass of wine, Qin Yang looked at the crew of the Ghost.
"Uncle Yu, you have always held the title of first mate, but you have been doing the work of a captain. From now on, you are the real ghost captain, and you deserve the title.
Now that our family is big and our business is big, those who follow us will all depend on you from now on."
"Captain, don't worry." Wen Yubo raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.
Hei Pi, who was holding a plate of snacks, looked at Qin Yang curiously.
"They said you were dead because they were cursing you. You are obviously still here."
"Haha, it's okay, I'll eat yours and follow Uncle Yu from now on. I'll be full."
"Captain, you eat." Heipi looked at the snacks on the plate, hesitated, and handed the plate to Qin Yang.
Qin Yang took a piece and touched Heipi's head, his face filled with relief.
"What a good boy."
The actor, who was no longer in the shape of a dog, was crawling next to him. He blew out two puffs of white air from his nostrils as a greeting.
The wood elf didn't come out. Although Qin Yang was a little regretful, he still felt that it was better this way. This must have been done by the actor, who was a protector of the calf.
The black shadow is still wearing a turtle shell and is very inconspicuous among the people of the Sea Tribe.
"Heiying, I'm leaving soon. Is there anything else you want to say to me at the end?"
"I bet you won't end like this." Black Shadow snorted coldly, not thinking that Qin Yang would die like this.
"You really have nothing to say?"
"Don't tell me. When will you be resurrected?"
"damn thing!"
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Holding the wine glass, I said goodbye to all the old acquaintances one by one.
It can be regarded as allowing everyone present to get to know each other.
If anything happens in the future, I can give you some face and look after you.
Especially in the Great Ying Dynasty, the wedding dress has not yet awakened, so the surroundings should be a little more stable.
After saying goodbye one by one and struggling for two or three days, Qin Yang raised his wine glass again.
"Everyone, I, Qin Youde, am not perfect, and my life of messing around is finally over.
After this glass of wine, we are destined to meet again."
Qin Yang put down his wine glass and turned to leave.
After leaving the secret realm, the Second Sword Master was waiting for Qin Yang, but Zhang Zhengyi was so shameless that he insisted on following him.
Qin Yang took out a box and handed it to Zhang Zhengyi.
This was something that was originally found on Xun Mu's body. I don't know what it was used for. It has been gathering dust. It was dug out recently when I was sorting out the collection.
After thinking about it, it might be useful to Zhang Zhengyi.
Regardless of whether it is of any use, it would definitely be useless if he kept it for himself.
"I'm giving this to you. I think this thing may be related to your Divine Phoenix bloodline. It's best to be careful. It's up to you how to deal with it. I can't make the choice for you."
Zhang Zhengyi accepted the box and held Qin Yang's arm tightly without letting go.
"Senior Brother Qin, where are you going?"
"Go to a place where the dead should go. I have forgotten more and more things recently. I can't even remember the first time I saw you. I don't want to become that ominous person who loses myself."
Qin Yang hugged Zhang Zhengyi's head and twisted it to his back.
Seeing Zhang Zhengyi die, Qin Yang straightened his head again. After repairing it, he looked at his hands.
"This has been low so many times, I have forgotten..."
After leaving these words, Qin Yang turned to look at the Second Sword Lord.
"Excuse me, second eldest brother."
"My brother, there is no need to say this."
Qin Yang looked at Donghai, still a little regretful. Xiaoqi had gone somewhere, and he didn't see her for the last time this time.
The Second Sword Lord took Qin Yang and disappeared in an instant.
After a while, the Second Sword Master appeared at Kuishan Mountain, the main peak of Kuishan Mountain, with Qin Yang.
Qin Yang patted the peak and said to himself.
"I'm going to die, so I came to see if I can do you a favor and take Taiwei away.
If you still have spirit, come and do me a favor and let me take him away.
Let this bitch do so many things and always think about resurrection.
Whether I ask him to go to hell with me or to the world of the dead, I don’t believe he has any so-called authority in that place.”
After Qin Yang finished speaking, he could only see the peak, where the scepter he had obtained slowly emerged.
Qin Yang held the scepter in his hand. In an instant, there seemed to be a gap in the space in front of him. He saw a square inch of land in nothingness.
There is a scepter there, thrust into the ground.
Qin Yang held the scepter in his hand and stepped into the void step by step.
He pulled up the scepter on the ground, and in an instant, infinite power came over him, as if there was some terrible force suppressing him.
Qin Yang sneered and threw the square scepter into the eyes of the sea.
Then he opened his mouth, swallowed the entire area, and threw it into the eye of the sea.
Anyway, he doesn't need the power or authority here, so he can do whatever he wants.
Since someone had to be buried with him, it was natural that Emperor Taiwei would be buried with him.
Even if the sea eye collapses, he has nothing to fear.
Step out of nothingness and throw the scepter in your hand into the eye of the sea.
This is the most complete sea of thoughts.
Qin Yang staggered, feeling the power in Haiyan, and began to rebel. Haiyan seemed to be boiling.
The Sea-Eyed Magic Stone can no longer swallow and suppress that power and authority.
The final result can only be to die together.
"Second brother." Qin Yang shouted in a low voice.
The Second Sword Lord immediately pulled Qin Yang, teleported several times in succession, and appeared in the Land of Eternal Night.
Qin Yang glanced at it, and the moment he sensed the ominous evil, he threw himself inside, and his body was swallowed by the ominous evil.
Crossing the passage transformed by ominous evil, Qin Yang came to the world of death again.
But this time, he felt that the discomfort he felt when he came here completely disappeared.
On the contrary, there is a feeling that when I was alive in the past, I appeared in an environment rich in spiritual energy, and I felt like a fish in water.
This is indeed the world of the dead.
In the eyes of the sea, the power and authority of Emperor Taiwei, after losing control from Kuishan, actually began to devour Qin Yang's own power.
The Sea-Eyed Magic Stone can only suppress the scepter, but cannot completely stop it.
Qin Yang released Haiyan's blockade.
Golden light spurted out from his body, and all the power and vitality around him swarmed into the sea's eyes again.
In the blink of an eye, cracks appeared on the scepter, and its brightness became dim.
The golden light is also stained with gray and black, which is the endless death energy and countless powers belonging to the dead in the world of death.
Qin Yang grinned.
"It seems that you still can't do it. This is not a world that you have authority to cover. Be good and go to hell with me.
To be honest, I really want to know what the world of the dead is like."
The two scepters collided and merged together, turning into one.
All the power was condensing and vaguely transformed into a figure wearing imperial robes.
He kept getting rid of the dead energy, the power of death. He wanted to struggle, but he could only feel Qin Yang's body rushing towards the beach, unable to do anything.
In this world, there is no power at all that he can use.
Qin Yang stepped onto the gray-black water and walked step by step towards the depths of the ocean.
But after taking two steps, the beach behind him completely disappeared, replaced by an endless gray-black ocean.
Empty, dead, and directionless.
Qin Yang now allowed the golden light in Haiyan to escape, and saw that the golden light could not extend beyond a few feet before turning into nothingness.
Qin Yang laughed and did not stop him, letting Emperor Taiwei struggle.
He strode forward without knowing his purpose or direction, so he just kept walking.
I don't know how long it took, but Haiyan regained his composure.
The new resident who was thrown under the Sea Eye Magic Stone before may be the power of Tai Tiandi. However, at this moment, that power has completely dissipated.
I don’t know how much influence those powers have on Tai Tiandi.
But Qin Yang knew that the current situation had a particularly great impact on Emperor Taiwei.
When the oil ran out and the lamp ran dry, after he was swallowed by the corpse king, his flesh and blood spine turned into Kuishan and suppressed him for countless years.
Everything in the end was differentiated and turned into a sea of thoughts, relying on thousands of years of reincarnation, birth and death, never-ending.
But now, even if these authority and power turn into the sea of thoughts again, the ceiling may not even reach the Divine Gate.
Almost all the power has disappeared, irrepressibly disappearing.
Because, Qin Yang is dead, Qin Yang belongs here.
Qin Yang will never lose his memory or even his strength here. The endless death energy here can also nourish Qin Yang's body.
But Emperor Taiwei, strictly speaking, he is really not dead yet.
In other words, for a god, there is no concept or state of death at all.
His existence relies on the great road of heaven and earth.
He will only have two states: existence and disappearance.
His authority, just as Qin Yang expected, was completely useless in this world of death.
Qin Yang kept walking like this, and after an unknown amount of time, Haiyan completely regained his composure.
The phantom formed by Emperor Taiwei completely disappeared, and his power also completely dissipated.
In the end, there was only one scepter that lost its luster and turned into a jet black scepter, which was firmly suppressed by the sea-eyed magic stone.
Qin Yang stopped and looked at the boundless black sea. Suddenly, he had nothing to do and he didn't know the direction.
Just as he was thinking about it, the smell of incense began to appear around him.
Someone seemed to be murmuring in his ears. Slowly, those murmurs became louder and louder, and their number became more and more numerous. These sounds merged with the scent of incense and turned into a lone boat, appearing at his feet.
Qin Yang looked back and seemed to see countless people worshiping him in Five Elements Mountain.
It seems as if I can see his tablets and statues being erected in the East China Sea and the South China Sea.
Many people are worshiping him.
Many people were talking about him, and his legend began to spread throughout the wilderness.
The lone boat carried him and drove toward the distance on its own.
Qin Yang smiled.
"Hey, good people are rewarded."
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Full of expectations, Qin Yang took a lone boat and headed for an unknown time.
Zhang Zhengyi also came to the land of eternal night.
He waited for something ominous and evil to appear and plunged in.
The ominous evil spirits all wanted to spit him out, what the hell.
After waking up in the world of death, Zhang Zhengyi calmly took out the box Qin Yang gave him last.
He stretched out his hand, opened the box, and the moment he touched the black ball inside, the thing sank into his body and disappeared.
On Zhang Zhengyi's forehead, blue-black Dao lines appeared, like a phoenix spreading its wings, or a crown.
Zhang Zhengyi's aura became stronger and stronger, and the life and death on his body kept changing until it finally stabilized completely.
He came to the coast, built a lighthouse, and squatted in front of it.
"Senior Brother Qin, I will wait for you here. If you don't come back, you will be a dog!"
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Deep under the Underworld of the Underworld Demon Sect, the sleeping skeleton ferryman suddenly opened his eyes.