Chapter 864 Unknown person, someone still hurt me Qin Youde
The gray bald man originally thought that he could accomplish at least one of the two things, so it was not too bad to lose something and gain something.
But now, he can't laugh anymore.
It was only a matter of time before Shura was released from his prison. The giant tower was destroyed by some unknown means and could be rebuilt. At most, it would be a waste of time.
But now, there is no hope of obtaining the magic sword technique.
He would never have thought that someone would have nothing to do and take away the earth fragments everywhere here. There are no resources at all in them, just pure fragments.
Even if he knew that the Demon Sect's hometown itself contained huge secrets, he would not even think about taking away some pieces.
Because how to do it?
After everyone came here, they were all poor and poor. Their pockets were cleaner than their faces. Not to mention oversized storage rings, not even a storage bag could be found.
Huge fragments that can easily span dozens or hundreds of miles are not treasures and can be shrunk after being refined.
No one can take away the larger pieces quietly.
The gray bald man's face was rather ugly.
He thought of the big-mouthed monster that could devour it wantonly, but he had chased the big-mouthed monster all the way and fled a long way away, and he didn't have that much time or opportunity.
In the end, only the snakehead and the mountain-strong man from the Demon Sect were left.
It is basically clear at a glance what strength the latter has and what he can do, so it can only be the insidious smuggler.
But he still doesn't understand how the other party did it. How could he have the time to push away so many pieces without anyone noticing.
People from the Fengdu family are really annoying, just as annoying as the Fujun family.
"Is there no other way?" The gray bald man didn't give up and asked again.
Now that Shura has cultivated the Demon Sword, let him be the starting point to pass on the Demon Sword...
Shura sneered and directly saw through the other party's thoughts.
"Don't think about it. If I could pass it on at will, I wouldn't be where I am today.
Back then, with my background, I was simply unable to withstand the magic sword's initial charm. And I didn't have time to wait, so I couldn't find anyone who could bear the magic sword's initial charm.
I had no choice but to integrate that charm directly into the Demon Sect's hometown to carry it.
I didn't realize it on my own and cultivated it naturally. I only relied on the charm of the demon sword in the Demon Sect's hometown to take the final step and cultivate the demon sword.
I don't have the ability to teach others, at least not yet.
Nowadays, the fragments of the Demon Sect’s hometown are seriously missing, especially the core of the Demon Sect. There are more than a dozen fragments missing, and there is nothing I can do about it.”
Shura blocked the gray bald head's luck, turned around and left without saying another word.
The gray bald man had a sullen face. After pondering for a moment, he continued to take action himself and joined the team building the giant tower.
Shura wandered around the hometown of the Demon Sect, and from time to time he could see that there was a missing piece in this big puzzle. He said it couldn't work, but in fact he also wanted to try to see if he could find it even if it was missing again.
The original charm of the magic sword.
After wandering around for a while, Shura gave up completely.
He looked at the distance, and saw a human undead spirit, which was chattering endlessly instructing the giant spirit to push fragments from the void. After listening to a few words, Shura flew up, came to the man's side, and asked himself.
"From what you said, it seems that you died at the end of ancient times. What else happened after the Demon Sect was destroyed?"
The undead being questioned looked hesitant and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Tell me, this kind of thing is not a secret."
"I really don't know where to start..."
"Then speak slowly. No one will know what you said, and no one will embarrass you if they know."
The undead being questioned hesitated for a moment and said.
"I actually heard what people said, but I don't know whether it's true or false.
It is said that the war between gods started, the demon sect was destroyed, the original balance was broken, and the conflict between the ancient heaven and the ancient underworld was put on the table. The conflicts between the gods and the human race were fierce, and the conflict of ideas finally evolved.
Solve it with war.
Even in the ancient underworld, it was said that the differences between Emperor Fengdu and the prince had reached an irresolvable level.
There are many human races in Fujun's lineage, and their ideals all follow Fujun. Originally, they had the most moderate ideals.
But because the Demon Sect was destroyed as a whole, the Demon Dao ancestral court was also reduced to nothing, and the Fujun line had the biggest reaction."
"Huh? The Fujun line had the biggest reaction?" Shura seemed a little surprised. When he was still alive, he had some understanding of the Fujun line. The Fujun line contributed the most to the construction of the ancient underworld.
In the entire ancient underworld, the Fujun family is definitely the most moderate group. They prefer creation and construction to fighting, war, and destruction.
The five major water systems that protected the ancient underworld also came from the Fujun line...
"It is indeed the biggest reaction. From here on, the Fujun family seems to have become more radical than the Fengdu Emperor family.
Mr. Fu’s... eh?"
When the dead spirit said this, he was slightly startled, thought for a moment, and said.
"Maybe it's because my memory hasn't fully recovered yet. I can't remember who that person is. Anyway, he is a senior member of the Fujun family. It is said that because of his old relationship with the Demon Sect, someone in the Demon Sect once helped him.
Extremely large.
It is also said that he himself was born in the Demon Sect.
Anyway, in the end, he gave up his original gentle way of cultivation and switched to the way of killing. He almost became a demon. From under the Nine Heavens, he killed Taiwei Tian. Seven of the ten-star officials under the Taiwei Emperor were killed by him.
Well, I’m not sure what the fate of this person will be in the end.”
"Qin Kun?" Shura frowned slightly. When he heard such murderous intent and terrifying strength, the first thing that came to his mind was Qin Baldou. Qin Baldou would definitely be able to do such unscrupulous things.
"It's not Mr. Qin, it's another one, I can't remember.
Anyway, I heard that the irreconcilable conflict between Emperor Taiwei and Lord Fu deepened again. I heard that in the end, Emperor Taiwei was killed by Lord Fu's personal guards.
But I heard from the adults that the Emperor of Heaven cannot be killed, at most he can be suppressed.
Now that a new era has come, Emperor Taiwei will definitely appear again.
I'll just do my own thing."
Shura tried hard to recall that when he was still alive, the ancient heaven and the ancient underworld were oppressing the world, and their tentacles had spread to every corner of the world.
In the ancient underworld, when it comes to being famous, the Fujun line is more famous than the Fengdu Emperor lineage, even though there are not many people in the Fujun line.
But there are more powerful people in the Fujun line.
Fu Jun's personal bodyguard is rumored to be the only corpse chief in the world. The leader among the corpses is a bit higher in rank than Han Ba. There are four chief judges under him. The most famous and feared ones are naturally that one.
Qin Kun is a man who has mastered the wrath formula and has an immeasurable fighting power.
And the remaining three...
etc……
Shura frowned. When he recalled the four great judges, he suddenly realized that he remembered three of them, but he couldn't remember who the fourth one was.
I only know that there is such a person, who is it? Is he a man or a woman? Is he a human race or an alien race? I have no idea at all.
Shura glanced at the undead spirit next to him who was still telling the legend, and thought to himself.
It's not that his memory has not been revived, but that everything about this person has been erased. The only one with this ability is Mr. Fu.
What everyone remembers is only the things themselves, but no one remembers them.
He remembered that Fu Jun once killed a guy who cast the Withering Heart Curse, and he did it even more thoroughly than this time. After killing that guy, everything about him was erased, and even his closest relatives could not remember his existence.
All traces of this person's existence have been completely erased.
If Fu Jun rarely fights with others and rarely does things so brilliantly, that time might have been a big explosion.
But unfortunately, the greater the contrast, the stronger the deterrent effect. No one dared to say anything, after all, they didn't even know who the unlucky guy was.
Shura was a little distracted. After a moment, the undead man's words next to him pulled him back.
"Later, many people said that the beginning of all destruction was when you understood the magic sword and was killed by Emperor Taiwei."
After hearing this, Shura felt empty in his heart. He wanted to feel something, but felt nothing. But this time he felt it. When the other party said this, he seemed to be quite resentful.
He didn't say anything, turned and left.
…
In the void, Qin Yang had taken off the snake-headed man's vest and put on Wei Chengcheng's vest, and was drifting automatically with inertia.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and glanced into the distance. The big-mouthed monster was lying on a piece of debris, sucking the life out of it.
Behind his head, there was a deeply sunk palm print, surrounded by burn marks.
Qin Yang couldn't help but grin, he was so stupid again.
What a fate.
Qin Yang floated over slowly.
"Senior, we meet in every corner of our lives. We are really destined. How is your exploration going?"
The big-mouthed monster stared at Qin Yang floating over and glanced up and down several times.
"Haven't your Taoist sect never taken sides? Why are you siding with Fujun this time?"
Qin Yang was startled and quite puzzled.
How come he doesn’t know whether to take sides or not?
Even if he, the sect leader, is just a talkative sect leader, it is certainly impossible for Big Beard to not know about such a big thing.
No matter what, it is the sect owner who makes the final decision.
Looking at the downside, it is the sect leader who decides to take sides and seals the final verdict. If something is really wrong, it would be great if the sect leader takes the blame.
"Senior, where did you start talking about this?"
The big-mouth monster stared at Qin Yang several times and circled Qin Yang twice. He smacked his mouth and was a little surprised. Wei Chengcheng was really surprised.
"Are you really a Taoist?"
"The 188th generation Taoist preacher, what exactly do you want to say?" Qin Yang emphasized his tone.
"Two days ago, someone said that Fu Jun has appeared, and he is now the contemporary helmsman elected by your Taoist sect."
"Fart! How come I don't know about this?" Qin Yang was furious on the spot. Who is this guy who is spreading rumors here?
"I am a Taoist preacher. How could I not know about any big decisions made by the Taoist sect? What kind of crazy guy is this? How about he maliciously provokes a war? His heart is so vicious that it is simply outrageous!
How can our Taoist sect allow Mr. Fu to be the helmsman? Where is the brain of those who say such things? No one with any brain would believe such nonsense that even a ghost would believe!"
The big-mouthed monster looked at Qin Yang, who was stunned. In fact, he didn't really believe it either.
But it was the news he got after devouring that person that made him think it was true. Who would have thought that the news the person got was itself false.
"But, the news is that the newly elected leader of your Taoist sect has the magical power of Fu Jun?"
"Haha..." After Qin Yang calmed down, he sneered: "To tell you the truth, the newly elected leader of our Taoist sect has magical powers that can send people to the afterlife. He has nothing to do with the so-called Fujun.
relation."
"Forgive me before, but no one with any brain would believe the rumors my senior told me!
Anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that this is someone hiding in the dark, trying to play a vicious strategy to drive away tigers and wolves."
"Actually, I don't believe it either..." The big-mouthed monster nodded, convinced that he would naturally not admit that he had no brains.
He felt that what Wei Chengcheng said was quite right. No matter what happened to the Taoist sect, it would be impossible for Fu Jun to become the helmsman of the Taoist sect.
This is not taking sides, but taking refuge.
It's really impossible.
Seeing that the big-mouthed monster was persuaded, Qin Yang felt horrified.
Who is this?
Who wants to harm him?
Who is spreading such rumors even if he has the same magical power as Fu Jun?
Although there were actually some people who knew about his supernatural powers when he was alive, it seems that no one of these people died here. How did the news get through?
Even if the person who was saved by him comes to the realm of the dead, he will only have big obsessions. It is estimated that he will not remember who Qin Youde is.
Now that this kind of rumor is spreading, isn't it going to force him to death? No, it will also involve Taoism.
Based on the situation here, people from the ancient heaven, people from the ancient underworld, and the Fengdu Emperor began to appear one by one.
If anyone really thinks that he is the prince, then this matter will never end.
If someone wants to cause trouble because of this, he can't just kill him because of this. He can only trick the other person to death, then kill one person, and then another one comes after the enemy.
In the end, it doesn't matter whether he is the prince or not, the result is no different.
The people of Fujun's line had many enemies back then, but Qin Baldou alone could draw countless hatreds.
He didn't want to be saddled with this huge blame for no reason.
"Senior, please tell me who is spreading such vicious rumors. Our sect is incompatible with him and will fight to the death!
The younger generation has nothing to repay, there is only one method that can be regarded as a reward, I hope the seniors will not dislike it."
The big-mouthed monster wanted to agree wholeheartedly.
It's a pity that he doesn't dare to use Taoist methods now.
When the time comes, you won’t be able to explain clearly, and you won’t be able to stand in line.
Especially looking at Qin Yang gnashing his teeth and burning with anger, this is a living example.
If he takes it and spreads some news casually, he will be the one who looks like this.
"I saw that what he said was really vicious, so I killed him and he was wiped out." The big-mouthed monster made random remarks, but the result was the same anyway. The man was indeed wiped out.
"Senior is very righteous." Qin Yang looked solemn and bowed his hands.
After thinking about it, Qin Yang thought about it and said.
"Forgive me for being presumptuous, junior, but I wonder if senior has a disciple?"
"That's not the case."
"Then, senior, can you join our Taoist sect? Our Taoist sect is inclusive, and there are already sages in the sect. The method of creating the realm of the dead may not be suitable for seniors, but it doesn't matter. If seniors join our sect, there will definitely be sages.
I have developed a set of techniques tailored for my seniors."
"This..." Big Mouth Monster was a little stunned, why did it come to this.
"Let's forget it, it's not appropriate."
If he joins the Taoist sect, his influence will be no less than if the master is a member of the Taoist sect.
"Hey, it's the junior who was rude. However, if the senior changes his mind at any time, even though he is a junior in the Taoist sect, there is still no problem in recommending the senior to get started."
Seeing that Qin Yang said it sincerely, the big-mouthed monster was actually a little moved.
After all, no one knows his true identity.
At the very beginning, his thoughts were different from those of the others. Others had already taught him how to do it. Why don't you want it? Don't want it for nothing. Why do you think so much? You have the power in your hands.
It's a pity that with the living example before him, he really didn't dare to do it.
"Senior, are you worried that the method is not suitable for you? I have already said that there are great sages in the sect who can definitely tailor a set of methods for senior."
Qin Yang pulled the tiger skin and talked casually. Anyway, even if this flag overturned at the Dao Gate, it wouldn't be a big deal.
The Big Mouth Monster shook his head and refused again.
However, looking at Wei Chengcheng now, I find him inexplicably more pleasing to the eye. After all, people are not what they look like. Just because of a name, I always feel that people are dishonest, which is really not the case.
Seeing Wei Wei's honesty and sincerity, Big Mouth Monster felt that it wouldn't be good for him to hide the source of the rumor.
After coming out, among the people I met, Wei was the most honest and reliable. There was no discrimination because of his appearance. Instead, he was considered a senior when they met.
On the other hand, the people in the ancient heaven, especially the bald guy in gray, were really irritating when they spoke like a beast.
"Actually, I swallowed that person, and I also got some scattered information. The information about that person was also obtained from outside. You guys, please be careful."
After the big-mouth monster finished speaking, he didn't think there was anything wrong. Anyway, wasn't this considered a good relationship?