Chapter 851: The duel of Si Zijue, the way to be confident
"Do you need to think too much about this kind of thing? Emperor Fengdu just wants to recreate the ancient underworld here, so as to gain real power and survive forever. As long as he gets it, then the emperor will no longer be a threat. The ancient underworld
There is only one voice in hell."
The man in black robe spoke very casually, not caring at all whether the things he said casually should not be said.
Qin Yang listened quietly without interrupting the other party's words.
"I don't know the specifics. I only know that in the ancient times, the Fengdu Emperor and the Fujun had different ideas, and they gradually drifted apart, so that in the end they became incompatible with each other.
It's a pity that at that time, the ancient underworld did not only have internal conflicts, but also more serious external troubles. The two of them finally gave up and made peace, making a bet that related everything to them.
I only know a little about the content of the bet. Maybe no one knows the whole content. The part I know is about the world of the dead. The birth of this world started very early.
It's just the person who opened the door. I think the content of the bet may also be related to who can finally steal the power here."
When Qin Yang heard this, he said slowly.
"It seems that you don't know much, so what I want to know more is what is your purpose?"
"Me? I don't have any purpose. There are already too many troublesome things. I just want to wait until Emperor Fengdu comes and then don't care about anything."
"What I'm talking about is your purpose." Qin Yang emphasized his tone.
"I, after wandering around in this world of the dead, find something interesting to do. For example, leave here and return to the world of living creatures. Don't you think this world is particularly boring? It's boring, it's boring.
Things, a boring world, nothing is interesting..."
At the end of the sentence, the man in black robe slowly raised his head and looked into Qin Yang's eyes.
His eyes were full of sincerity, and his pupils reflected Qin Yang's face.
Qin Yang was slightly startled, thinking of going together. He also felt that everything here was very boring.
Qin Yang showed a smile and seemed to be relieved, dissipating the tension he had been holding on.
"So that's it, then our goals are actually not conflicting, and I don't want to stay here. If there is any good way to return to the world of living beings, it would be great.
Since we don’t want to stay here, then everything here, good or bad, naturally has nothing to do with us.”
"Who says it isn't?" The man in black robe agreed: "Even among beasts without intelligence, the fights have a purpose. The meaningless fights and killings are particularly stupid. We have no disputes over interests.
There is no need to fight over anything, and there is no so-called disagreement in ideas, so there is no need for conflict, especially in a place like this where birds don’t shit.”
The man in black robe paused for a moment, raised his head, stared at Qin Yang, and showed a bright smile.
"You said that, right?"
Qin Yang also smiled back and nodded in agreement.
"right."
The moment the word fell, everything around him seemed to have stopped. The man in black robe stood up and walked step by step in front of Qin Yang. He stretched out a hand and touched Qin Yang's eyebrows.
In the blink of an eye, he seemed to be still.
…
In a dark world, a brilliant ray of light emerged, cutting through the darkness and illuminating the whole world.
The sound of crashing waves, the smell of sea blown by the wind, everything began to emerge, and the rising sun swept across from the end of the sea.
On the beach, Qin Yang was wearing these flashy shorts, lying on a bamboo lounge chair, with one hand behind his head and the other holding a green coconut with a tube inserted into it, leisurely sipping the coconut juice.
The rolling waves hit the beach. After the waves receded, the figure of the man in black robe slowly emerged from the waves.
He looked at Qin Yang and seemed a little surprised, but he didn't know whether he was a little surprised by Qin Yang's current appearance or by the way Qin Yang looked at him.
"What's wrong? Is there any accident?" Qin Yang took a sip of coconut juice and pointed to the side. The sand automatically condensed into a pole, the top turned into a parasol, and the sand on the ground condensed into a new deck chair.
The man in black robe stood still, Qin Yang continued.
"Sit down, since you came here, why are you hesitating now?"
The man in black robe smiled and lay on the lounge chair next to him, recalling everything before.
"Don't think about it, I'll tell you.
I don’t know when, there was a rumor that the essence of human beings is a repeater. Don’t ask what a repeater is, it’s not important.
You are here to ambush me in order to deal with me without any blood. No matter you use suggestion or hypnosis, in the final analysis, you use the simplest method to make me do things according to your ideas.
This will not only solve the trouble I caused, but also let me guard the door for you honestly down there, killing two birds with one stone.
But what you showed later was a power that interfered with my five senses. It looked similar, but in fact it was completely different from the power you used in the first place.
Human beings are just repeaters. There is no reason for you to let go of the abilities that you are proud of or that you are good at.
Saying those words that make me agree actually proves that you already know something about me without me knowing.
And getting my approval is equivalent to your pass into my consciousness.
In fact, I want to deny it, but the hardest thing for people to deceive is themselves. I do agree with what you said before.
Since I can't stop you, and I have to prevent you from doing anything secretly, I might as well open up, admit it honestly, and take the initiative to let you in. Anyway, you are not the first person to enter the world of my consciousness.
Considering that you almost convinced me before, so what you are exerting now is your real power. Do you want to forcefully convince me in the world of consciousness?
But I'm awake now, what are you going to do? Do you want me to do it by force?"
Qin Yang looked curious.
The smile on the black-robed man's face disappeared, his eyes slowly glowed red, his expression gradually changed, and the lazy energy was instantly wiped away.
"The interesting thing is finally here."
Along with the transformation of the man in black robe, the whole world began to change. The gentle sea breeze became violent, but the gentle sea breeze seemed to be drawn behind the curtain, and the world slowly became dim.
The man in black robe stood up. Behind him, it became darker and darker, as if there was a shadow of an evil god that could not be seen directly, looming there.
"My name is Si Xiang. You are qualified to tell me your name."
Qin Yang looked beyond the Prime Minister and looked at the looming shadow of the evil god in the dim world. He watched the shadow slowly change its shape and murmured to himself.
"You are really a dog. You even turned into an evil god and you still had to use me as your material."
The evil god turned into an evil giant octopus for a while, a giant sitting cross-legged without a head, and a shapeless monster with only one huge eyeball.
Only that weird aura is getting stronger and stronger.
The celestial phenomena of the entire world are becoming inexplicable with the emergence of weirdness. It is the eroding and twisted evil god of weirdness, which is eroding his conscious world and forcibly changing it.
And if this place is forcibly changed, his consciousness will also be forcibly distorted.
"So, your magical power is not actually suggestion or hypnosis, but using your power to change the other person's mind. You can change it silently or force it, right?"
"That's true." Si Xiang readily admitted, and he asked again: "What's your name?"
Qin Yang didn't answer, and thought of the things he saw at first, which were scattered in the death air and were finer than ox hair and almost undetectable.
The power of the third golden elixir can indeed block that power, but he was indeed affected, and this premise is that he takes the initiative to resist and intercept. The power of the third golden elixir alone cannot completely stop it.
Before that, Ni Lin could rely on his body to withstand all the power of the Zhan Yi Sword without even a trace penetrating into it.
In other words, it's not that the power of the True Dragon Reverse Scale is not strong enough or has loopholes, but that the power of the Prime Minister is too special and can still penetrate in silently.
And the other party does not seem to have a method that is fully compatible with the Realm of the Dead, yet he is still able to display such powerful magical powers. This only shows that his magical powers are not affected by the Realm of the Dead.
Then there is only one possibility, the power of Yi Zi Jue.
Although we know the effect of the magical power, we still can't be sure which one-word art it is. After all, different people may have completely different magical powers after practicing the same one-word art.
In an instant, Qin Yang completed his speculation. He looked at the Prime Minister and asked directly.
"Which one-word art have you mastered?"
The Prime Minister's expression became even more abnormal, and the light in his eyes became more and more crazy.
"You actually saw it! It doesn't matter if I tell you, it's the Si Zi Jue.
Thought, my name is from this.
What are you going to do?"
"Oh, Si Zi Jue..." Qin Yang's expression was a little strange.
I never expected that I would finally meet a guy who had mastered Yizi Jue. He seemed to be a pervert. Moreover, the other person had also mastered Sizi Jue. What a coincidence.
"What a coincidence, I have also mastered the Si Zi Jue, but it is just thinking." Qin Yang grinned.
"That's really great." The Prime Minister became more and more crazy, as if he had discovered something particularly interesting: "Even if we are the same person, you can't resist my power, you can't stop it."
Qin Yang smiled, said nothing, and blinked.
The moment he closed his eyes, the entire world of consciousness paused slightly. Time here seemed to be accelerated to the extreme, and then the power continued to shrink and condensed into Qin Yang.
The moment Qin Yang opened his eyes, the world of consciousness seemed to have stopped, and only Qin Yang himself could still move normally.
There was a hint of surprise in Si Xiang's eyes, and the corners of his eyes slowly raised upwards. In Qin Yang's eyes, this process might take several months.
This is why Qin Yang chose to actively cooperate when he could not guarantee that he could 100% block the power of the Prime Minister, thereby taking away the initiative.
Only here can Qin Yang ensure that while the opponent has an advantage, he can have more advantages to fight back.
Qin Yang looked at the almost motionless Prime Minister, stretched out his hand to hold it, and a white lantern appeared in his hand.
Under the shining light, a huge black door like a whirlpool appeared between Qin Yang and the Prime Minister. Around the black door, there were chains that tightly bound the door.
Qin Yang walked to the door and stretched out his hand to hold it. A black vortex appeared under his feet, and the shadow of a black sword floated up. He slashed out with the sword and broke the chain.
"Sure enough, judging from your personality, you shouldn't think that a person who has the ability to change other people's thoughts will one day be let into the heart."
Looking at it again, there isn’t even a keyhole, so it doesn’t look like a door to the heart at all.
Qin Yang became more certain of his judgment.
This person is a pervert, and he does not have strong protection against the power he is best at. In his heart, he never thinks that someone can cause trouble in the place he is best at.
Qin Yang stretched out a hand and placed it on the prime minister's heart.
"It's the hardest thing for people to lie to themselves. What you said before to gain my approval, I don't think you were lying. I can feel that you really think so.
If these are true, and this is what you really think in your heart, you don’t need to crack the door of your heart that has no lock and cannot be cracked. All you need to do is have the same thoughts as you."
Following Qin Yang's words, the whirlpool-like heart gate began to change from reality to emptiness, turning into a whirlpool.
Qin Yang took one step forward and entered the heart gate.
The moment he was about to enter, Qin Yang turned back and took another look. Many places in his conscious world were already infected by the shadow of the evil god.
What Si Xiang said is right, even if he has also mastered Si Zi Jue, what he has cultivated is thinking, thinking, but he cannot stop the power of Si Zi Jue, the power of thought.
By bringing the Prime Minister in, he had no way to stop the erosion of his thoughts, but he had more advantages than the Prime Minister and could think of solutions.
This is the method now. Who can stop the erosion and prevent him from being changed as Prime Minister?
Isn't it the Prime Minister himself?
What he has to do is to enter the heart of the Prime Minister, persuade him to change his mind, and let him stop himself.
It is true that Qin Yang cannot change other people's thoughts like the Prime Minister. This technique is very difficult. Qin Yang himself feels that the Si Xiang's Si Zi Jue magical power seems to be more powerful than his purely auxiliary magical power.
Although the methods of manipulating people's thinking are really dirty, Qin Yang is still quite envious...
Now, he only has a simpler and cruder way to convince the Prime Minister.
Before his conscious world is eroded, before his thoughts are distorted and changed, he first kills the Secretary Xiang's idea of changing his thoughts.
Inside the heart gate, there is a world of extreme chaos. It is like a storm in the void, disordered, chaotic, and full of destructive power. This is the madness of the Prime Minister.
He didn't have that long to find what he was looking for, so he had to do it simply and rudely.
Everything within the heart is completely destroyed.
This naturally includes the fact that the Prime Minister should change his mind about taking him as the Prime Minister.
With the combination of the Yumian Shenqu and the black sword, everything was chopped into pieces and annihilated.
Along the way, everything I saw and heard was chaos and disorder.
After an unknown amount of time, Qin Yang annihilated everything he could see and washed the places he couldn't see diligently, trying not to miss any corner.
Just when he turned around and returned, he saw something behind the door of his heart.
The front of the heart door looks like a twisted whirlpool, but the back has a circular mark.
This mark was actually intact despite his frenzied washing of the ground.
There was a sentence written in ancient Chinese on it. The moment Qin Yang saw it, he naturally understood its meaning.
"After death, living creatures will come to the world of the dead."
The moment Qin Yang understood the meaning of this sentence, he felt that there was no doubt about it, and there was no doubt about it.
I have become convinced of this sentence, as if it is the truth, standing between heaven and earth, completely unshakable.
Now that the realm of the dead has really appeared, this sentence is naturally true.
But Qin Yang took a breath of air.
"Is this... is this the way in the ancient underworld to make your own people believe that big lie?"