Chapter 866 The inside story of the magic sword, in order not to be pitted, I can only pit first
Qin Yang looked at this picture and felt an inexplicable sense of déjà vu. He seemed to have seen similar things before, but he couldn't remember it.
Everything I saw along the way was chaotic and distorted to the point of being shapeless, but here, it was a concrete memory that was like substance.
It seems that this paragraph seems to be the moment when Shura penetrates the magic sword.
The former Shura seemed to be in a state of madness, but it was a little different from his previous appearance. He was delving into something and entered a state of madness.
But the current Shura is not only twisted, he is no different from crazy. However, he doesn't feel that he is crazy yet, and he still feels that he is right.
Qin Yang looked down at this memory and kept repeating it. Every time he looked at it, he seemed to see something different.
He was squatting here, doing nothing, just watching.
For the first ten times, my inner feeling was basically: this melon skin is very different among lunatics.
After watching it more than a hundred times, he already knew every small movement of Shura, what he would do next after each step, the changes in his eyes, the changes in his movements, and even began to lead him to the moment when he crossed the limit and produced a qualitative change.
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The inherent impression began to be erased, and he began to focus on the matter itself.
He always felt that something was not quite right. This was his first reaction and the reason why he did not kill it the moment he saw it.
The monk's secret induction will not appear for no reason. As long as it appears, there must be something wrong. If there is no problem, it is just that the problem has not been discovered.
Three hundred times passed, Qin Yang walked into this memory, stood at the nearest place, and watched Shura devote himself wholeheartedly to it. His thinking and consciousness had reached the stage of almost explosion.
After a thousand times, Qin Yang was already numb. He could restore every detail when he closed his eyes.
At this time, he slowly stepped forward and completely brought himself into Shura at this moment, completing a 100% fit, a natural fit.
He is Shura at this moment, but he is a Shura who can stand on the sidelines and yet be fully involved.
Nothing changed at the beginning, but at that moment of inspiration, a frame of incompatibility appeared. After this moment, everything returned to normal. He could still be 100% consistent with Shura at this moment.
Fit.
Qin Yang continued to sense, and this time he opened the Si Zi Jue.
All movements became extremely slow in his perception. Qin Yang continued to sense slowly, completely taking it in, pulling in frame by frame, trying to capture all the details in each frame as much as possible.
When that flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, that moment when the mismatch appeared, Qin Yang pushed the Si Zi Jue to the extreme, pulling and judging frame by frame.
He couldn't sense the difference, but now, he could clearly see with his eyes that the flash of light, which represented wisdom, did not burst out directly from Shura's head.
What he originally felt was just the explosion of that too powerful spiritual light.
But now, he activated the Si Zi Jue with all his strength, and the frame rate was pushed to the extreme. When he looked at it frame by frame with his eyes, he saw that the aura was like a drop of water falling on the surface of the water.
This drop of water was not what he imagined or felt, it was directly integrated into the water.
Instead, it bounced gently on the water, then fell, and then continued to change its shape on the water. After it completely stopped, it exploded and forcibly merged into the water on the surface.
At this moment, the water waves began to slowly disperse.
What he had sensed before was just water waves spreading, which was a burst of spiritual light.
This explosion is just the aftermath. It can come from the inside out or from the outside in, and the result is the same.
The hair all over Qin Yang's body started to stand up.
The original inherent knowledge has been completely overturned.
He and everyone, including Shura himself, believed that it was Shura, the paranoid genius, who differentiated the Demon Lord's sword technique into a Demon Sword, a sword that did not require all sacrifices, was easier to get started, and was powerful.
But it won’t be a new method that drops to several levels.
But now, Qin Yang discovered that the most critical burst of inspiration, the brightest light of inspiration, did not burst out from Shura's head.
It's like a drop of water that drops into the water and explodes in the water.
The fact that Shura understood the magic sword itself is a big problem.
Qin Yang immediately thought that Mo Rushan had said that the moment the magic sword method appeared, the charm was too powerful, and no one could fully withstand this charm, including Shura himself.
So Shura integrated all the charm of the Demon Sword into the Demon Sect's hometown, and then he in turn cultivated it into the Demon Sword.
A person who created a method cannot bear the charm of the method itself. This kind of thing has actually happened, and Taoists have it.
Qin Yang always thought this was quite normal.
But now that I look at it again, it’s not so normal.
Qin Yang's scalp was numb and he was terrified.
If there is a problem with Shura's understanding of the Demon Sword, then Shura will be killed by Emperor Taiwei, the Demon Sect will be destroyed, and the War of Gods will begin. The resulting battle will slowly evolve into a full-scale war, and then the destruction of ancient times.
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If the trigger of the divine war is not an accident, then everything that follows will be problematic.
Qin Yang continued to want to do it all over again. This time he wanted to try to capture the falling aura and be more detailed.
But this time, when the aura had not been integrated into Shura's aura and exploded, Qin Yang's black sword slashed forward, blocking the aura.
In an instant, endless light and heat bloomed, and in an instant, that little aura disappeared completely.
Qin Yang felt nothing and saw nothing.
But Qin Yang directly targeted the first suspect.
Even if there is no aura of the gods or power of the gods, the light and heat are like the bright sun. Who else can be there except Taihao Heavenly Emperor.
If it was really Taihao, could it be that Emperor Taiwei later made an appointment to kill Shura?
Qin Yang thought about it and realized that it was unlikely.
No matter how good the relationship between the three emperors was, Taiwei would not be allowed to be the one in charge, so that in the end, when he only had one breath left, he was suppressed for countless years and could not stand up, and finally ended up dead.
That is to say...
The three emperors are not monolithic.
Qin Yang continued to look, and the aura still erupted from Shura's head, which seemed to be no different from before.
Qin Yang sighed.
He still thought a little differently. Shura was indeed a genius. He had his own spiritual light, and he did not just rely on the light of external inspiration to comprehend the magic sword.
As soon as his thoughts changed, Qin Yang immediately speculated on two possibilities.
First, that little light of inspiration from outside only adds fuel to the flames and kicks things off.
As long as Shura understands it, the rest will fall into place.
Second, it’s more conspiracy theory.
That little light of external inspiration was actually mixed with private goods. As for what private goods were added, there may be too many. You can imagine how dark it is.
For example, Shura looks like a dog now, his brain circuit is not normal, and he is taking revenge on society without realizing that he is doing the right thing.
To be more sinister, let's make some articles around the Demon Sword. Can't this Demon Sword now only be cultivated through the charm of the Demon Sect's hometown?
Let all the strong men of the human race cultivate to perfection, and then let the strong men of the human race become as crazy as Shura without even realizing it.
As for why people in the ancient heaven are trying to piece together the hometown of the Demon Sect now?
I wonder if they did this just to create the charm of the magic sword first, and then attract people from the ancient underworld to cause trouble.
After fighting desperately until the end, he missed a move and was defeated by the ancient underworld, allowing the ancient underworld to take away the magic sword Charm.
According to the general routine, no matter what treasure you dig, the first wave of people will work hard, but in the end they will become tool men.
When they had finished all the preliminary work and were about to dig out the treasure, someone came to pick the peaches.
It happened that the people who picked the peaches battled wits and courage and fought to the death for a whole movie before finally picking the peach. Who among them would think that there is something wrong with the peach itself?
If this peach itself is a magic sword, then there will be no problem. This method itself comes from the sword technique, isn't it evil enough? Any side effects are normal, don't worry.
However, in the Realm of the Dead, 99% of people have no method at all. If there is such a powerful method, it will only have some controllable side effects.
Should everyone practice it or not?
If you practice it, the final result may be completely unpredictable.
As soon as Qin Yang thought about it, he immediately came up with a lot of conspiracy theories.
And he himself cannot deny the possibility of these conspiracy theories.
Now looking at Shura, who seemed innocent at first and focused on his research, it's a little hard to look at him.
As soon as he thought about it, he swung his sword and killed it directly.
All traces he saw were destroyed by him.
In the dark world, a crack appeared, and light came out. Qin Yang flew over, preparing to leave here.
But the dark world suddenly collapsed, and the light swept across it, turning into a world.
There are mountains and water, a sunset on the horizon, flaming clouds covering half of the sky, and a large number of suspended mountains. In the center, a beam of light rises into the sky, filled with auspicious clouds, falling down, turning into dark golden lotuses.
The petals fall.
Shura sat on a stone bench in a courtyard, looking at Qin Yang in the sky with a calm expression.
Qin Yang slowly fell down, Shura stood up, clasped his hands in salute, and bowed.
"Shura, I have met Your Excellency."
"Are you awake?" Qin Yang glanced at Shura.
I finally understood where the feeling of déjà vu came from.
The Shura in front of me is definitely not the same thing as the mentally disturbed Shura I met before.
All the things he had destroyed with his plastic black sword were actually that crazy Shura.
Just like the bird, memory and thought are their own entities, and they have no independent self-awareness at all.
Once it is cut off, it is completely gone.
"Thank you for your help. I have always been awake, but I have been trapped here. It seems that I have been sleeping for a long time and only woke up recently." Shura replied.
"It seems that you have already understood that the magic sword is dangerous."
"Indeed, after I mastered the magic sword, I became too deeply possessed by the devil. In the end, I don't know why it ended up like this."
Qin Yang looked Shura up and down and clicked his tongue.
"To be honest, when I heard your story, I once thought that you might be the genius sitting in the front row among all the geniuses I know.
But now, I feel that legends and stories are just legends after all, and the people in the stories can never be the same as the legends."
Because what is spread in legends is always only the good or bad side, or just the story itself.
Just like now, Qin Yang felt that Shura himself must be able to figure out many problems.
But he never expected that this genius just felt that he was possessed by a demon, and then he had a schizophrenia. The demonic thoughts took over the overall situation, and he was sealed here.
Qin Yang finally regained the feeling that he is not too stupid. Look, geniuses also have shortcomings.
As soon as his thoughts changed, Qin Yang immediately told Shura what he had just discovered, and then combined the most conspiratorial one of his inferences with the actual situation and told Shura again with added details.
Shura listened blankly and had no reaction.
Just when Qin Yang was wondering, the whole world suddenly collapsed, and Qin Yang was directly pushed out...
"What's the matter!" Qin Yang flew out and couldn't help shouting.
The force was so strong that the unlucky genius suffered a mental breakdown.
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Big Mouth was still fighting with Gray Bald Head, and the fight between the two was quite lively. Big Mouth was holding back his anger, and he did not dodge or evade. He was completely exchanging injuries for injuries, which made Gray Bald Head quite embarrassed.
On the other side, Mo Rushan has developed a will to die. To suppress a group of people from the ancient underworld by one person is also a desperate strategy. Many undead souls have been suppressed alive and wiped out.
In the void, there is something like an oil lake, which is constantly changing its shape.
Suddenly, the lake exploded and Qin Yang flew out from inside.
The expanding lake surface was constantly changing its shape, shrinking rapidly, and soon condensed into a human form, which slowly transformed into the appearance of Shura.
He stood there blankly, his eyes blank, and the aura in his body was like an erupting volcano, crazy and violent.
Qin Yang stabilized his figure, his head was a little big.
He could only see that this Shura was different from the previous one. At least he was not crazy.
This is less like a conscious split and more like an unconscious split and blockade.
From the moment he mastered the magic sword, this part of him has been sealed to the deepest part of his heart.
But that crazy Shura didn't even know it, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with him.
No wonder Mo Rushan said that Shura is a bit like a person who has been cursed with a dead heart.
Now this silly Shura probably hasn't figured out the situation yet. Nine times out of ten, his memory is out of sync.
In other words, he may still feel that he is alive, but he is just sealed here. Qin Yang, an outsider, rescued him.
That's all.
A lot of information was poured into his head. He became the trigger of the war between gods. The Demon Sect has been destroyed. This is the realm of the dead. The conspiracy of the ancient heaven using him as a pawn. Real and speculative are mixed together.
Together……
So, this guy collapsed.
Qin Yang was a little confused. This unlucky guy looked like he was about to blow himself up. Qin Yang was really frightened.
Qin Yang turned around and ran away. When he passed Dazui, he shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Big mouth, come with me quickly."
"What?" Dazui was a little confused.
"Don't ask so many questions, hurry up."
The big mouth opened and he spat out the power he had just swallowed. He returned it to the gray bald head and followed Qin Yang.
When passing by the battlefield of Mo Rushan, Qin Yang howled again.
"Second Master, stop fighting. There are still important things to do inside the door. Hurry up and leave. Don't wait."
Mo Rushan was also a little confused. Looking at Qin Yang's anxious look, as if he had been chased by a dog, he didn't know it, but he thought the sect's headquarters was on fire, and he hurried back to put out the fire.
Mo Rushan hesitated for a moment, Qin Yang and Da Zui had already run away.
His momentum increased and decreased, and the pressure suddenly exploded, blasting away the people nearby and chasing Qin Yang.
Behind him, Shura was in a state of psychological collapse. He looked like a stupid Shura. The aura on his body fluctuated more and more violently, and the black power suddenly spread out with him as the center.
The gray bald head was the first to bear the brunt, and was shouted at. The layers of radiance that appeared on his body exploded layer by layer, and the black power swept across. His figure was like a fallen leaf that was caught in the storm, and his body was a little bit smaller.
A little bit broken.
Finally, it condensed into a skeleton, which continued to be swept away by the power of the riot.
The remaining people in the ancient heaven were not so lucky. As long as they were hit, they would be instantly wiped out.
Dazui and Mo Rushan, who had already taken the first step and followed Qin Yang, fled further away. There is no need to ask why now, they have already seen it.
After the first wave of impact, the people of the ancient heaven escaped quickly, and many were not wiped out, but only 30% of these people remained.
The gray bald head completely turned into a skeleton, and the bones were like glass, blooming with brilliance.
Even above the battlefield, some distance away, the Demon Sect's hometown, which had been destroyed, was shattered again and split into countless large and small fragments.
After the impact, the area for thousands of miles was completely empty, with only Shura standing in the center.
His face was full of pain, he couldn't cry even if he wanted to, and he couldn't do anything if he was heartbroken.
He discovered that he had indeed died and became an undead spirit, and that this was indeed not a world of the living.
He also saw that the piece of land hanging in the void was the Demon Sect he was most familiar with. Now this place is called the Demon Sect's hometown.
He roared and wailed, as if crazy, pulled out his own spine as a sword, and started killing.
The unlucky man in the ancient heaven, who had not yet figured out what was going on, managed to escape the impact, but now he was chopped to pieces by Shura with a bone sword.
The gray bald head turned into a skeleton, two balls of light flashed in the eye sockets, turned around and left, not wanting to confront Shura at this moment.
Let Shura go on a killing spree.
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After escaping far away, Qin Yang was still a little frightened. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise, it would be the same as taking a direct hit and self-destructing.
This is the self-destruction of a guy who can fully display his strength here, whose strength is comparable to that of Dao Lord, and whose heart is broken. This guy doesn't know what restraint is at this moment.
"What's going on?" Dazui looked at him from afar, smacking his mouth, as if he was judging whether he could swallow that power. Judging from his expression, he probably couldn't.
Qin Yang recounted the previous events in a straightforward manner. He was embarrassed to explain in too detail. He couldn't say that Silly Shura had such a poor psychological quality that he had a psychological breakdown due to what he said.
As they moved away, Qin Yang talked about what happened before.
As he spoke, he saw a faint light begin to bloom from Mo Rushan's body.
The black light exuded an evil energy, and along with the brilliance, there was also a feeling that Qin Yang was very familiar with.
Like a magic sword.
Mo Rushan stopped and shook his head.
"I can't go any further, I can't leave here."
Qin Yang stared at Mo Rushan, felt it carefully, and said.
"You said you would leave something behind after your death and ask me to take it away. It is the charm of the magic sword, right? So, did you prepare a backup plan very early?"
Mo Rushan shook his head and looked in the direction of the Demon Sect's hometown with a somewhat complicated expression.
"It's just a part. No one can withstand the full charm of the magic sword. The method I practice is quite special. I cultivate momentum and coercion. I can rely on my own coercion to suppress that part of the magic sword's charm in my body.
Back then, when Shura integrated Shen Yun into the Demon Sect's land, the sect leader said that this was a disaster that attracted the attention of others. In order to prevent this, everyone from the Demon Sect worked together to lure part of it out and put it into my body.
Since then, the magic sword has been hidden and protected from being discovered."
Qin Yang nodded clearly. The magic sword was so magical that no one would be able to master it.
"Back then, the sect leader had learned about the Demon Sword. He said that this method was not as good as the Demon Lord's Sword Technique. What happened next was too unexpected and developed too fast.
Just the matter of the magic sword should not make Taiwei lose control, and Taiwei will not lose control. This magic sword is ominous, and it is definitely a bad thing to spread it. He really needs to fight for his life.
I, a disciple of the Demon Sect, why should I cherish this body? None of the masters who have mastered the sword art are cowards, and there is no need for a demon sword."
Mo Rushan touched his chest and spoke with a heavy tone.
"When we arrived at the Realm of the Dead, my fellow disciples transformed themselves into bone prisons to trap Shura, but they only let me stay because I needed to suppress the charm of the demon sword body in my body.
I am also trapped here. If it is further away from the Demon Sect's hometown, I will not be able to suppress it anymore.
If you want the charm of the Demon Sword to appear, you must first restore the Demon Sect's old place, and then get the part that I suppressed."
Mo Rushan glanced at Qin Yang and continued.
"When I saw the Demon Sect's hometown before, it was no longer complete. Naturally, I don't have to worry about whether the part I suppressed will appear.
The charm of the magic sword should never appear, and no one will ever be able to master it.
In this way, it no longer matters whether I am still alive or not."
Qin Yang blinked and pretended not to understand Mo Rushan's hint.
"Isn't that a good thing? It's great for you to throw away this part now. You don't have to be bound by shackles anymore. It would be great to be the second master of the Da Qin Demon Sect honestly.
Oh, speaking of this, let's settle the score. Before you joined my Da Qin Demon Sect, you wanted me to take over the trouble. How do you settle this matter?
Although I am still not happy after you joined the Great Qin Demon Sect, I have never had the habit of hacking my own people to death, so I will make a note of it for now."
"Just do what you say. The charm of the demon sword will not appear, Shura has been reversed, and the meaning of my existence is gone. It's time for me to follow my fellow demon sect." Mo Rushan's wish was over.
I really don’t want to live now.
Those who have been reduced to ashes and are no longer conscious, but still exist, are the ones who are being tortured.
Qin Yang frowned slightly and sneered.
"You don't care about Shura anymore? I really want to kill him completely now. Don't ask me why."
Mo Rushan was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
"How about this? Let's write off the past events. I'll do you a favor and not kill that stupid Shura. I can help you understand him and let him join our Great Qin Demon Sect.
Please help me with something, this matter is not our Daqin Demon Sect's matter, it is my private matter."
"you say."
"Help me find out who spread the rumor that Mr. Fu is now the new generation leader of the Dao Sect. This news first came from the hometown of the Demon Sect.
The problem is that now, the undead over there are almost dead, so there is probably nothing left to do."
"That's no problem, it's just..." Mo Rushan pointed to his chest.
Qin Yang stretched out his hand to hold it, and a black sword phantom appeared in his hand. With the black sword phantom, he lightly scratched Mo Rushan's chest.
In an instant, part of the magic sword's charm in Mo Rushan's body seemed to be attracted, and it quickly poured into the shadow of the black sword, solidifying the shadow quickly and turning it into an entity with a strange aura.
The black sword was trembling slowly, as if it wanted to fly back to the Demon Sect's hometown. Qin Yang had an idea and directly put the black sword into the sea eye and suppressed it under the sea eye magic stone.
Counted as a new tenant in Sea Eye.
"Okay, it's done, are there any questions now?"
"No more." Mo Rushan was very happy and said directly: "When I was suppressing Shura in the hometown of Demon Sect, I heard something. This news came from those who came in from outside. The more specific details are not
It’s clear, but I have some direction, so I can give it a try.”
After saying that, he glanced at the Demon Sect's hometown again, cupped his hands, and fled away.
Mo Rushan left directly to help Qin Yang investigate, without even going to see Silly Shura before leaving.
Qin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This guy knew a lot, so it would be better to give him a second head. There should be no problem now.
Now that the Demon Sect's hometown has appeared, the ancient people of the past should continue to appear, and the people of the ancient times will also appear as undead.
Mo Rushan was a member of the Demon Sect back then, so his adaptation and understanding of the current environment must be much better than his.
If Mo Rushan is asked to help track it down, the success rate will indeed be higher.
"How about I go find someone to help you ask?" Dazui couldn't help but speak.
His mission this time was to gather people from the ancient underworld to revive the prestige of the Fengdu family.
In the past, this matter was always done by the smugglers, but now this young man has begun to cross the line, so he cannot leave it entirely to the smugglers.
If you really want to find the source, he is much more reliable than Mo Rushan.
It's just that he never told his true identity, so Qin Yang naturally wouldn't think that Big Mouth was a powerful man in the ancient underworld.
Qin Yang seemed to be very concerned about this matter, and Da Zui felt that he could not ignore it. He was just getting some information, and it was not a big deal.
"Does the big leader have a way? That is of course the best, but it's not troublesome, right? It's too troublesome." Qin Yang was a little surprised.
"Yes, there is. I have to look for it first." Big Mouth told the truth. He really had to gather people from the ancient underworld first, especially people from the Fengdu line.
Considering that among the undead coming in from the outside, there should be quite a few people from the Fengdu family, so there may be more news.
"Then I'm sorry for the trouble, Master. I really can't ignore this matter." Qin Yang thanked him with his hands. When it was done, he put a hand on Dazui and used the remaining part of his body that belonged to Taihao's power.
Dissolve it all.
Dazui looked at Qin Yang naturally, without any deliberate movement, watching Qin Yang being frozen into a sculpture again, and then slowly recovering...
It was impossible for Dazui to say that he had no feelings. When Qin Yang recovered, he immediately made a cruel decision in his heart. This matter must be done, and he happened to be doing business.
If we don't do something, it will be hard to deal with Wu Mian and the others.
"Okay, just wait, there must be nothing wrong with this matter, and I will check it out for you as quickly as possible.
However, you'd better be careful lately, I've noticed that the evolution of the world has begun to accelerate.
The hometown of the Demon Sect, the starting point of the war between gods, appears first. It is definitely not an accident, and it will definitely be very troublesome later.
It’s best for you to stay away from the Demon Sect’s hometown.”
After Da Zui finished speaking, he walked away in a hurry with his pigeon-toed posture and head held high, as if he was going to fight with someone.
Qin Yang scratched his head, looked at Dazui's back, and couldn't help but laugh.
I'm just looking for someone to ask something. Why does Big Mouth seem to be going to assassinate the Emperor of Heaven?
Mo Rushan left, and so did Dazui. Qin Yang turned back and looked in the direction of the Demon Sect's hometown.
After thinking about it, I pulled out a precious hair and transformed into a clone to explore the way.
"Don't die too easily. Hair is a non-renewable resource now!"
As the clone set out on the road, Qin Yang couldn't help but give a warning from behind.
Now there is a real risk of baldness. In the past, he could pull it out casually because his vitality was strong and his hair was wavy.
Now, he can recover his condition, his flesh and blood, he can recover after being injured, and he can recover even if his hair is cut.
Only by pulling out the hair used to transform into a clone, there is no way to recover it.
This made Qin Yang be more cautious when using his clones.
If you can save some, you should save some.
The clone floated near the hometown of the Demon Sect, which had been shattered again. What he saw was devastation and traces of destruction everywhere.
No one from the ancient heaven can be seen. The sky is full of flying objects, and they have gathered into a field of ashes, all of which were transformed into ashes after those people were destroyed.
On a piece of debris, Silly Shura sat there blankly, looking in a daze, like a corpse.
Qin Yang's clone flew towards him, and Silly Shura didn't react at all. The long sword formed from his spine was casually thrown to the ground.
The clone walked forward and looked at him for a long time, but the guy still didn't respond.
The clone picked up the spine sword, and the power inside instantly backfired, blasting the clone.
At this time, there was a slight fluctuation of consciousness in Silly Shura's eyes. He retrieved the spine sword, swallowed it in one gulp, and transformed it into his spine again.
Not long after, Qin Yang flew over in a dangling manner.
Silly Shura seemed to be relieved when he saw Qin Yang.
"Okay, don't be autistic. I have good news for you. Your master Mo Rushan is still here and he was not killed by a filial disciple like you.
Moreover, your master has now joined our Da Qin Demon Sect and is the second master of our Da Qin Demon Sect."
Silly Shura breathed a sigh of relief again, and his eyes became a little brighter.
Obviously, this unlucky boy is suddenly faced with the current situation. He, his master and the only remaining veteran of the Demon Sect, may be his life-saving straw.
"Do you want to join our Great Qin Demon Sect?" Qin Yang asked seductively.
"I...Master, he..." Silly Shura hesitated.
Qin Yang understood that he was not hesitant about joining the Great Qin Demon Sect, but was worried about Mo Rushan's attitude.
"Your master must have no objection. Now my Daqin Demon Sect has important things to do, so your master has to go.
Even if he has any objections, I can still advise him. I am the third master of the Da Qin Demon Sect and the founder.
Your master will definitely give me some face. Logically speaking, you have to call me Third Master Uncle.
If you want to join in, that's not impossible.
It's just that what you did before is just bullshit no matter how you look at it, so I don't care.
Even if you don’t get started yet, you can just follow along and do things first.”
"I listen to Third Master Uncle." Silly Shura's heart has collapsed. It's as if he jumped from that year to the present in an instant. Life is worse than death.
Under normal circumstances, he would have died if he lost control and blew himself up just now, but unfortunately he didn't die either...
After killing all the people in the ancient heaven, he felt a little calmer.
Nowadays, there is still a master who is the last safe haven in my heart, and I must hold on to it even if I die.
Not to mention that his master has entered the Great Qin Demon Sect, even if he had not, he would not refuse whatever the person who released him wanted to do.
"Go ahead!" Qin Yang gave a thumbs up.
"It's very simple. You should be very familiar with the Demon Sect's hometown, right?"
"It's quite familiar. I've been here most of my life."
"Okay, you go and put the Demon Sect's old place back together first. It's a very simple task."
"Ah?" Silly Shura was startled, then immediately stood up: "Oh."
Without saying anything, he went to piece together the broken Demon Sect's hometown.
Qin Yang himself began to study the black sword that suppressed Haiyan here.
The black sword that has been condensed into substance, both in form and spirit, is his black sword. It has always been the core of the twelve magic swords.
The essence in the black sword is part of the magic sword's charm suppressed in Mo Rushan's body.
Qin Yang picked it up and refined it, but he could still feel that the charm of the demon sword wanted to merge with the other charms in the Demon Sect's hometown.
It's a pity that those charms have not appeared at all now.
Now in the hometown of Demon Sect, Black Sword continues to be honest.
Qin Yang held the black sword in his hand and continued to use the Si Zi Jue to study it carefully. Even if there was only a part of the charm, he could still get a glimpse of it.
The magic sword method is indeed stronger than the twelve magic swords.
The Twelve Demonic Swords can be said to be a weakened version of the Demonic Sword Technique, or it can be said to be the pre-positioned starting move of the Demonic Sword Technique.
But this magic sword method seems to come from the same source, but in fact it is more like another completely different method, more like a martial art than a partial combat method.
Silly Shura worked diligently to build the Demon Sect's hometown. He felt that Qin Yang might want the Demon Sword Technique.
He believed what Qin Yang said, and he was wondering why Qin Yang still wanted it, but he didn't ask, he just worked honestly.
Qin Yang, on the other hand, was stuck on the edge of the side effects of losing his mind and kept using the Si Zi Jue, studying the changes in the charm frame by frame.
When it comes to spiritual practice, of course it is not.
This dangerous method, no one knows what kind of secrets have been added to it.
Perhaps the only one who is relatively safe is Silly Shura now, and it is not safe for anyone else to practice.
The last method that gave Qin Yang such a sense of danger was the Three Body Treasure Technique.
However, it is not a problem that others are always thinking about this thing.
Especially Dazui said that if the Demon Sect's hometown appears first, there will be more trouble later.
As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves missing you.
Now that I am being remembered by others, Qin Yang feels like a light on his back all the time and feels uncomfortable all over.
But he didn't want someone like him, who was already a little influential, to be noticed, so it was best to find a way to resolve this matter.
For example, this magic sword technique.
Others can add private goods to it, why can't I, Qin Youde?
The conspiracy theories I told Silly Shura before are already ready-made and can be used directly.
Even if the guess is really correct and it is really the method in the conspiracy theory, it doesn't matter. If not, it would be better to throw it out and try to counterattack.
Time passed bit by bit, and Silly Shura put the Demon Sect's old place back together again.
Just the missing pieces.
And Qin Yang also worked hard for a long time, and finally, with his efforts frame by frame, he failed to pass part of the charm and penetrated the magic sword.
But his goal was achieved.
Add some personal items.
In Shen Yun, he added a lot of things bit by bit, but each of them is useless.
But when you put them all together, they turn into a seed.
To express it simply in one sentence, it is.
"Kill the Three Heavenly Emperors."
Qin Yang waved his hand and threw pieces of debris out to fill the gaps.
Silly Shura looked dumbfounded.
The third uncle took these fragments?
"My nephew, my third uncle taught you a trick today. You have to be prepared for anything. For example, don't think so much now. You are autistic all day long. What's the use of thinking so much? What's the use of blaming yourself.
use?
It’s better to prepare for a rainy day and think about what you will say to your master when he comes back, or just say nothing and cry..."
Qin Yang casually diverted Silly Shura's train of thought to something else.
"When the spell is finished, remember to activate the charm of the magic sword."
"oh."
After finishing the puzzle, Qin Yang chose a hilltop, took out the trembling black sword, and stabbed it into the ground.
As Silly Shura began to stir up trouble, the entire Demon Sect's hometown began to tremble.
The charm of the hidden magic swords also began to emerge, and they were all rushing towards the black sword.