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Chapter 868 The prudent high priest has entered the pit, you can try the power of the artillery batt

The bearded man stood in the sky, looking at the people of the Taoist sect to speed up the restoration of the ancestral court of the Taoist sect.

At the end of the ancient era, the Demon Sect was the first to be destroyed, and it was also the beginning of the war between gods. Afterwards, the Taoist Sect was naturally not spared.

The entire ancient world has come to an end. No one can be spared, whether it is the ancient heaven, the ancient underworld, or the Taoist sect.

When the whole of ancient times begins to reappear, it is natural that the grievances and entanglements of the past, the various ideological disputes, and the orthodoxy disputes of the past will all reappear.

This time, too, no one can be alone, especially an existence like Daomen. It is even less possible for him to hold his arms and eat melon seeds beside him, watching the fun happily. If he is happy, he will call him "dog and pig" again.

Things were beaten to death.

The bearded man looked at everything in front of him quietly and murmured to himself.

"It doesn't matter whether he is a prince or not.

It doesn't matter, because the incredible promise he once made has been fulfilled.

Even if he is allowed to be the leader of the Taoist sect, it doesn't matter.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't, Meng Yi lost his eyes to get a glimpse. Since we have chosen him, there is no need for us to have objections.

Moreover, he is indeed qualified and very suitable to take the helm."

From the opening of the Realm of the Dead to the way the dead from the Tao Sect entered this place and turned into undead souls, the most important opportunity they got and the opportunity to get started can all be said to have originated from Qin Yang.

And Qin Yang is indeed ahead of them. From this point of view, from the perspective of personal strength, potential, wisdom, etc., Qin Yang is already good enough.

The only bad thing is that Qin Yang is not willing to be the sect leader or the helmsman.

This is the biggest headache for bearded men, and nothing else matters.

On the other hand, what a Taoist sect leader never needs is an obedient sect leader. The sect leader has his own ideas and his own decisions. This is always at the top of the list and is the most important.

If Qin Yang were really honest and conscientious as the head of the clan, the bearded man would probably be even more worried.

This is what he is struggling with now, and he may continue to struggle with it.

After thinking for a long time, the bearded man turned around and went to help reshape the Taoist ancestral court.



The Demon Sect's hometown is the only complete piece of land so far, and the people who come in through the door are not far away. In addition, the first batch of people who appear are also centered here.

Slowly, more and more undead appeared here. The sign Qin Yang set up was seen by more and more people, and the phantom repeater left behind also began to leave an impression on many people.

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The only exception is that no one dares to destroy this brand.

If you are not a person under the command of the Ancient Heavenly Court, you will not do it. If you do this, you will join the team of the Ancient Heavenly Court, and they do not need him yet, so what are you doing?

Even the people under the command of the ancient Heavenly Court dare not move now. There are so many people who know about it. If they dare to destroy it, there is no way to prevent the news from spreading. Destroying the source of the news will have the meaning of concealing the truth.

Ever since, this matter had become a big deal without even realizing it.

Of course there are more people who believe it, because the Demon Sect is where the divine war begins. If the fuse is controlled by others, everything will be a mess.

This conspiracy theory immediately touched the itch of many people.

Yes, that was how heaven was in ancient times.

It can be said that most people feel that this truth is particularly consistent with their stereotypes.

When based on this, they can find countless details that complete the conspiracy.

For example, Emperor Taiwei, the majestic Emperor of Heaven, would be so irrational as to personally kill the disciple of the Demon Sect who had discovered the Demon Sword.

For example, after that, the ancient heaven tried its best to conquer them at all costs.

For example, there are too many examples...

When most people, even many people under the command of the ancient heaven, began to feel that this should be the truth.

What the real truth is, or whether it is possible, there is no such thing as truth, and it doesn't matter.

Therefore, even if the magic sword is now in front of people, and it is available for anyone to comprehend, there are not many people who dare to comprehend it.

They didn't dare to bet on whether they would passively join the Three Heavenly Emperors for the sake of a method.

Even the people in the ancient heaven who knew about this didn't dare to do it.

They didn't dare to bet that being loyal to the Emperor was just fine. What they were afraid of was losing themselves.

Monks are a group of very egoistic people. The very act of practicing cultivation is very egoistic. They treat themselves as if they are no longer themselves. Even if they are still alive, all that is left is their body.

Not many people who have fallen on this ancient land have appeared yet, and not many people have appeared on this ancient land.

The first wave of undercurrents surged.

The first large-scale debate.

It's already started.

As for the so-called disputes over ideas, orthodoxy, etc., in the beginning, many times I think it is the east, you think it is the west, I think it is, you think it is not.

Amid the turbulent undercurrent, the Death Star High Priest, who holds the magic sword, is still on his way alone.

He wanted to completely deal with the snake-headed people, and his old and new grudges had been catalyzed by the magic sword and turned into thoughts that were deep-rooted, penetrated into the bone marrow, and invaded his consciousness.

This is an irresolvable hatred, even though he now knows that the person who came to cause trouble, fish in troubled waters, and release Shura was actually not a snake-headed person.

Then he will not give up his hatred and pursuit of the smugglers. At most, he will just add one more person to the list of people who need to be killed.

After searching all the way, the Death Star High Priest finally tracked down one of the black snakes.

Unfortunately, he discovered at this time that this black snake was just a bait used by the snake-headed man to lure him away, and its true form had long since disappeared.

The Death Star High Priest temporarily gave up the pursuit and began to study the black sword in his hand.

Now if you want to master the magic sword technique, you must pass this black sword, there is no other way.

If he wants to restore the strength he had in his heyday here, cultivating a magic sword is his only way now.

If he had regained the strength he had in his heyday, the previous snake-headed man would not have been able to escape. Unfortunately, he could only use 10% of his strength to achieve one point of effect.

Moreover, with many magical powers and secret techniques, even if he wants to use ten percent of his strength to achieve one point of effect, it is completely unfeasible.

If he had been alive, he would not have understood such a strange and strange method, no matter how powerful it was.

But now, he has no choice at all, and he is not qualified to be picky. It is necessary to understand first.

In the current situation, whoever is one step ahead will be ahead step by step and stronger than others. As time goes by, the gap will become wider and wider.

In such a situation, paying some price is already the best option.

No one else has a choice.

Having said that, the Death Star High Priest was not in a hurry to practice, but first studied the power of his right hand that penetrated into the bones and turned into black blood vessels.

After much research, he could only confirm that those black blood vessels were the condensed power of his hatred for the snake-headed people.

Then he began to carefully understand the black sword, feel the anger inside, and understand the charm of the magic sword bit by bit.

The High Priest of the Death Star nestled on a piece of earth, and more than a year passed after he realized it.

The more he understood, the more he sighed. Although the magic sword's method was weird and strange, it was really strong enough. He even vaguely felt that this method seemed to be a new way of practice.

It's just because he is born too strong and exceeds the bottom line that most people can achieve that he appears to be evil and inexplicable.

Moreover, the artistic conception in this method is particularly similar to Yi Zi Jue.

The only difference is that the difficulty of getting started with Yi Zi Jue is too high to be concrete. Someone once said that Yi Zi Jue requires you to stand at the top once you get started.

It is equivalent to a mortal who has to become a Taoist to become a Taoist. This extreme span is simply difficult to cross.

It is said that it is the one-word art of the human race. It is not that only the human race can cultivate it, but that only the human race has extremely complex emotions. From thoughts to aspirations, the upper limit of all aspects can be incredibly high, and the lower limit can be so low that it refreshes the three views.

Race is the most promising to get started.

For example, in the words of the human race, the ultimate between good and evil is currently held by the human race.

Different from the One-Zi Jue, the Demon Sword is more like another similar One-Zi Jue, but it involves an intermediate process, rather than being accomplished in one fell swoop.

This gives other races the opportunity, and anyone can cultivate it, not just the human race.

The artistic conception of anger contained in the charm of the magic sword is not unique to the human race.

After going back and forth to comprehend, the Death Star High Priest felt that he was ready to start practicing.

He now feels that it was not necessary for Emperor Taiwei to kill Shura back then.

As long as it is not a method that can only be practiced by humans, there is no need for such a big reaction.

Maybe what happened back then had a deeper meaning. He was not the Heavenly Emperor, and Emperor Taihao had no obligation to explain anything to the priests under his command.

The High Priest of the Death Star has become somewhat accustomed to the emergence of disturbing distracting thoughts. Ever since he comprehended the charm of the magic sword, such distracting thoughts will always appear.

But the emergence of distracting thoughts is a good thing for him to practice the magic sword. After all, he is not a human race, and the method itself comes from the human race.

It is determined that although the method itself is dangerous, it is still within the controllable range, and it is almost impossible to twist it like Shura.

Based on his understanding of Shura, this genius, who rarely travels and spends most of his time in the Demon Sect, does have a weak will. Coupled with the big blow, it is not surprising that he was driven crazy by this evil method.

of.

So...

The Death Star High Priest, after making various preparations and research, officially began to practice the magic sword method.



In the void, Shura used his power to form a lone boat, carrying him and Qin Yang forward.

This destination was not chosen by Qin Yang. No matter how much Qin Yang knew about the ancient times, he could not know more about it now than Shura, a native.

If we arrange them according to the order of destruction that year, they will be condensed first, which should be the direction in which the divine war spreads.

A place where large-scale radiation spreads.

What we want to go to now is the most likely direction Shura guessed.

Qin Yang, who was lying in the lone boat and studying himself, suddenly sat up, felt a little, and looked into the distance.

He felt the black sword.

It seemed that someone wanted to take away control of his black sword, and it seemed that they succeeded.

No, the shell of this black sword was originally the condensed intention when he practiced the Twelve Demonic Swords. It was tangible but intangible. The final qualitative change occurred when he died and used the Demonic Sword Technique.

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Although it is still tangible and insubstantial, it can truly exist, and he can also use it to fight.

It is precisely because it is the shell transformed by his biological father that the charm of the magic sword can now be filled into it, turning the black sword into something tangible.

But in essence, this is still a treasure that he condensed out of thin air, and it is something that he picked up and refined 100%.

Considering the charm contained in this thing, it is impossible for anyone to refine it, and no one can take it away.

Qin Yang pondered for a moment, then used the second-level Si Zi Jue for a moment, closed his eyes and sensed it carefully. This time he immediately noticed the difference.

This is not because someone wants to take away the Black Sword, but because someone has reached a consensus with the Black Sword.

In other words, it resonates with the charm of the magic sword.

This is, someone is using the black sword to practice the magic sword method!

Qin Yang opened his eyes and immediately became happy.

Is there such a thing?

He gave away the Black Sword of Hatred, but actually has no plans to take it back for the time being. Who he can really trick depends on fate.

Unexpectedly, because he had already picked it up, this thing was still condensed by him. Now because of the resonance, it is more like taking the ownership of the black sword again, which in turn makes him feel it.

Who is this?

I haven't felt anything for so many days, so it must be the gray bald head, right?

It's also possible that he was the person who fought against the gray bald head that day. He was down at the time and didn't sense it clearly. He only knew that there was a fight.

Hey, this guy is so cautious that he only started practicing after so long.

But being cautious is useless, and in the end it is no longer a practice.

Qin Yang couldn't help it anymore and decided to make a note for wasting a precious little notebook.

First page, write it down.

Practitioner No. 1, gray bald (suspected), starting time, recorded as zero.

After making a note first, Qin Yang put away his notebook, somewhat looking forward to the appearance of practitioner No. 2.

It would be best if the gray bald man was number one. It would be best if all of Emperor Taihao's subordinates should practice cultivation, one by one.

It must be very interesting to wait for the moment when the firecrackers explode.

Thinking of the scene of reciting Taihao against Taihao, Qin Yang couldn't help but laugh like a pig.

"Third Master Uncle, what's wrong?" Shura looked at Qin Yang who was beaming with joy and couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, I thought of a joke, it's really funny, don't worry about me."

"ha?"

"You go on your way." Qin Yang dropped a word and lost the energy to continue practicing. He could only study the enlightenment method, sort out the magical powers and secrets he had obtained before, and waited eagerly for the second time.

The appearance of the cultivator.

After struggling for a while, Qin Yang came back to his senses and looked at Shura again.

Gee, isn't this a ready-made control group? One side is practicing the magic sword that he added as a private product, and the other side is practicing the most primitive magic sword.

If you don't have a black sword to study, you can study Shura.

"Shura, if you are idle, you are idle. Before you arrive, come here and let me study you, Master, and what is the difference between cultivating a magic sword."

Qin Yang thought that when he was down, this guy regarded him as research material and almost cut him into slices. Now he is inexplicably eager to try.

"Don't be afraid, my uncle won't slice you up."



"It's really strong." The Death Star High Priest exclaimed.

His body was like warm jade, with clear and aura-like bones, and was already covered with dense black lines like a blood network. The newly cultivated power was constantly flowing in this complex cycle.

He felt the strength in his body and had found a little bit of the feeling at his peak.

He even felt that if he relied on this method and found a new path, he might become stronger than before.

Taking a step forward, camouflage appeared on his bones, turning him back into the image of a gray bald man with no hair on his body.

The power condensed into a large robe, covering his body inside.

After judging the location, the Death Star High Priest wrapped himself in the starlight and flew away.

Not long after, he came to a piece of land that was still condensing. This was the place where they once stood during the war.

By the time the Death Star High Priest arrived, a lot of people had gathered here, most of whom were under the command of the ancient heaven.

With the arrival of the Death Star High Priest, his former subordinates also came to find him, and he quickly gathered a part of his power.

Build the connection tower and activate the power of Taihao's family, everything is done in one go.

When it was almost stable, the Death Star High Priest alone found three of his most trusted subordinates who had died together with him.

He solemnly took out the black sword and told them about the black sword.

"Now, this is your opportunity. Risks and opportunities coexist. Among my subordinates, you three died with me in the battle. My trust in you has never wavered. Now this is what you deserve.

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Of course, the Death Star High Priest also heard the rumors about the magic sword, but he didn't care.

He himself is loyal to Emperor Taihao, and is a die-hard loyalist. He is bound to the Death Star High Priest and is one of the top ten priests under Taihao.

Even if part of the rumor is true, it doesn't matter.

As for the evil nature of the magic sword itself, he has studied it thoroughly and practiced it himself. It does exist, but as long as his will is strong enough and he is strong enough, it can be ignored.

The three subordinates he selected were naturally those he thought were qualified.

So...

Still far away from here, Qin Yang took out a small notebook and solemnly jotted down three entries.

Practitioner No. 2 does not have strong resonance, so it is speculated that he is a race that does not have a rich heart.

Practitioner No. 3 has the strongest resonance and should be from the human race. His anger is strong and is the easiest to arouse. After completing the cultivation, his strength recovery should be the highest and his potential the greatest.

Practitioner No. 4 has the weakest resonance and is the most reluctant. He is probably not suitable for practicing the magic sword, but he still wants to practice it. After practicing it, the side effects may be the biggest.

After putting away the small notebook, Qin Yang was almost certain that the person who stole the black sword was the gray bald man.

Given the current situation, it would be easiest for him to find three people who are strong enough to practice the magic sword.

However, we cannot rule out the possibility that No. 1 is not actually Bald Gray. It is also possible that Bald Gray was cautious enough and first found a scapegoat to go to Du Lei. Now that he has completed the first step of the experiment and found three unlucky guys to try and make mistakes, he himself has no idea.

I haven’t practiced yet.

This needs to be confirmed first...

"Shura, do you know that there was a place near the Demon Sect back then, which may be the place where people from the ancient heaven gathered, especially the people from Emperor Taihao."

"I died early, so I'm not sure, but where we are going now, it's possible."

"Huh?" Qin Yang sent them a question: "You mean, the place we are going to now may be the temporary base camp where those people from the ancient heaven gathered?"

"Yes." Shura responded matter-of-factly.

"..." Qin Yang smacked his lips and was speechless for a moment.

Thinking about it, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong. Shura is now stronger than before when he was alive. Before, he went on a killing spree and wiped out the Demon Sect's hometown.

Even if we meet again now, there should be only a few people who can be Shura's opponents. Looking at the whole world, there should be only a handful of people who can kill this cheap nephew.

Thinking about it this way, Shura seems to be quite strong at this stage, and there is nothing wrong with being a little reckless.

Qin Yang is still looking forward to meeting those four guys who have learned the magic sword technique.

Time flies, time flies like a shuttle.

After wandering for about half a month, when Qin Yang was studying Shura and researching something, he finally saw scattered traces of many earth fragments again.

This means that we have arrived at a new place.

Not far ahead, Qin Yang felt quite friendly when he saw the familiar lighthouse again.

"Don't look at it. This is really the gathering place of the ancient heaven. Your master is definitely not here."

"Uncle Third Master, I feel that someone seems to be using the power of the magic sword method inside. Your black sword that was taken away must be inside!"

"Shura, Uncle Master, let me tell you again. The black sword is not important. It contains the conspiracy of the Three Heavenly Emperors. I don't want it either. Don't think about taking it back. It is a disaster. Do you hear me clearly?

Don’t grab it! Don’t grab it! That thing is not important!”

Qin Yang patted Shura on the shoulder, with a serious look on his face, and warned him again and again with serious words.

He was really afraid that this silly boy would get really passionate and snatch the black sword back at all costs.

At that time, it will not be so easy to send it out without arousing suspicion.

"Oh." Shura agreed with some willingness.

But I still think about this matter in my heart. Even if it is evil, it is still good to take it back and study it myself. It is better than letting others take it.

"Can you sense where that power appears?"

"able."

"Lead the way, let's go around it."

Follow the edge of the debris group and circle all the way to the nearest place.

"Wait here, don't run around, I'll come as soon as I go."

After settling Shura, who was obviously unwilling, Qin Yang sneaked in quietly.

Not long after, he felt someone fighting in front of him from a distance, and he also felt the power of the gray bald head.

Qin Yang closed his eyes, activated the Si Zi Jue, captured everything there from the fluctuations, and then constructed the situation there in his mind.

It seems that the gray bald head is trying out moves with others...

Moreover, the one who took action was still a beginner with a magic sword, so he should be a practitioner numbered four.

After waiting for a while, the battle was over. Qin Yang felt the black sword again. His black sword was held by practitioner No. 4.

Qin Yang squinted his eyes and turned on the second gear for a moment.

The situation there was completely constructed in his mind in an instant.

When No. 4 gained enlightenment again, he lit the cannon.

This No. 4 is the one who is most prone to problems. Isn't it normal to go berserk? It's time to try the buried private goods to see if it works and what the effect is.


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