Chapter 872: Turning the sword into jade and silk, the ancient underworld appeared
Things did not develop for the better because of Qin Yang's complaints.
The body formed by the condensed light smoke carries a little bit of Qin Yang's consciousness, but it is not yet a complete consciousness.
Although it seems like consciousness has returned from the realm of the dead, that's all.
Thunder condensed in the sky, thunder surged, wind and fire swirled, and thin raindrops fell first, like thousands of golden needles.
This is already a situation that is second to none in the visible catastrophe. It is obvious that this world wants to completely wipe him out of this world as quickly and thoroughly as possible.
Qin Yang was a little speechless. Of course he was not complaining about the catastrophe. Even if there was just a trace of consciousness appearing in the world of the living, it could be regarded as crossing the boundary between life and death.
He was a little speechless. It was just that there was no need for such a big battle. He had not prepared to do anything and could not do anything.
It's just a cross-border video chat, so what?
Qin Yang silently calculated the time when the catastrophe would fall, and then looked at the incense that had already burned most of it, and went to the shortest seat for the time he could exist.
In a flash of thought, Qin Yang calculated that he could probably survive for half a stick of incense.
Looking down, Qin Yang reached out and wanted to touch Xiao Qi's head. After not seeing each other for hundreds of years, Xiao Qi had lost weight and his original bun face was almost gone. How beautiful the original bun face was.
Unfortunately, before he could touch it, the hand formed by the smoke had already disintegrated.
"Qin Yang!" Xiao Qi raised her little head and stood on tiptoes to touch Qin Yang. When she saw Qin Yang's hand spread away, she retracted her head.
"There's no time. Just ask them to come up and I'll talk to them."
"But they are not very happy, saying that I am a little devil and want to kill me." Xiao Qi said this, but there was no care in his tone, and he was beaming, as if he was saying something good.
"If I delay it any longer, I really won't have time. Don't think that you can come over if you die. You may not be able to see me if you come over, and you may never see me again in the future. You just live and wait.
I’ll just go back.”
"Oh..." Xiao Qi pursed his lips, feeling a little unhappy, but he still listened to Qin Yang and let go of the obstacles, allowing those people to rush forward.
She was very happy that Qin Yang could appear. She also knew that Qin Yang could appear purely because of the use of that spiritual incense, and she could no longer make a second one of this spiritual incense. Time was tight and she had no time.
capricious.
As Xiao Qi let go of the obstacle, the clouds and fog dissipated, and he could immediately see that there were a lot of monks rushing up on one side, and a bunch of strange monsters on the other side.
At a quick glance, Qin Yang felt a little headache. How much trouble had Xiao Qi caused? With so many people chasing him together, it shouldn't be enough just to kill the Han Han Golden Dragon.
"By the way, Xiaoqi, what have you done? Besides killing the golden dragon."
"I borrowed a lot of things from them. After all, if I want to make incense, I also need materials. I also need an incense burner to light the incense..."
"..." Qin Yang smacked his lips, not knowing what to say.
It was obvious that the facts were definitely not so evasive as stated. But what he could see was that the materials needed for the incense must be of the highest quality, and the incense burner was obviously a Taoist weapon...
If a lot of these two words can come out of her mouth, it must be a lot.
"Okay, don't talk for a while and I'll talk to them."
As a group of people rushed up and surrounded Xiao Qi, Qin Yang cupped his hands and said politely.
"Everyone, please be calm and don't be impatient. If we have something to say, please talk it over carefully. Don't get angry."
From a distance, an old man flew over. The old man stretched out his hand to calm down those who were getting angry. He stepped forward and bowed his hands politely.
"Mo Xiang, the contemporary leader of Hanxiang Sect, has met you."
"I have many identities, so I won't waste time making more introductions. I have a name in Dahuang, and it's Qin Yang."
Qin Yang went straight to the topic.
"My Xiaoqi was a bit naughty and caused you losses. If one day you can leave the Xiang Realm, I can compensate you double.
As for you wanting to leave Xiangjie, in the final analysis, you still have to rely on Xiaoqi. Only if she breaks the boundary of the clouds here can you leave.
The outside world has long been different from what you thought. The troubled world has arrived, and it is not a bad thing that you are enclosed here.
Now that the realm of the dead has been opened, all fallen creatures will eventually appear in the realm of the dead."
Speaking of this, Qin Yang looked towards the demon clan.
"The golden dragon has passed away from the realm of the dead. I will personally send him to the afterlife and give him a future that transcends his previous life and has the opportunity to transform into a real dragon.
Whether it is true or not, if you have the opportunity to leave, you will know it when you get to the wilderness.
As for my Qin Yang's financial resources, you may not believe it. During my lifetime, I owned hundreds of eighth-grade spiritual stones and dozens of Taoist artifacts.
Xiaoqi borrowed your Taoist incense burner for use, and I can give you two pieces as compensation in the future."
Qin Yang looked at these guys and didn't seem to believe them, so he recalled the records about Jin Long's life.
First he pointed at the old man who was the leader of Hanxiang Sect.
"Your Excellency must be the old ghost that Jin Long calls you. He regrets that he did not have a good fight with you during his lifetime. In addition, he is also a little worried about one of your disciples."
The old man's face changed slightly. Qin Yang didn't name him, but he knew what Qin Yang was talking about without naming him. If Jin Long was still alive, he would definitely not be able to tell others about this kind of thing.
Qin Yang pointed to the other side, a three-headed snake demon.
"Jin Long said that you have always been thinking about his method, but you didn't listen to his explanations and always opposed him. After Jin Long died, you still felt that the matter had not been resolved.
He really didn't lie to you. If you want to transform into a dragon, it's really not a matter of the method, but a matter of bloodline.
If one day you can go to the wilderness, to the Demon Kingdom, find the Three-Eyed Dragon Mother and tell me my name, the Three-Eyed Dragon Mother will give you a trace of true dragon blood. If you want something else, just wait until I leave the Realm of the Dead.
came back."
Qin Yang pointed at another big demon.
"Forget it. I'm hurting you by telling you. Anyway, you can take care of yourself. Don't always think about making big things. Look far away. Fighting in a nest is meaningless and has no future."
Qin Yang clicked on several big monsters in succession, and the monster clan immediately became more obedient. Some of them could not help but become angry, and were immediately suppressed by the other big monsters.
On the human side, it's not bad. Mo Xiang, the leader of the Hanxiang Sect, is holding his hand. He seems to be quite authoritative.
Mo Xiang looked up along the incense burner, saw the spiritual incense, saw the phantom body formed by Qin Yang's smoke, and then saw the catastrophe brewing in the sky that was getting stronger and stronger but never fell.
He really believed it, and the heavenly tribulation alone was enough.
If it were someone who was not strong enough, the catastrophe would have already happened. No, if someone was not strong enough, it would not cause the catastrophe at all.
The only reason why he continues to accumulate strength now is that with Tianjie's current strength, he may not be able to destroy even a single projection of this person.
Seeing that no one was speaking, Qin Yang continued to speak earnestly.
“Our practice is nothing more than seeking immortality and immortality.
I tell you the truth, my true body cannot come to the realm of the dead now.
The entire realm of the dead and all the rebirths are in my hands. To put it bluntly, whoever I say can go to the afterlife can go, and whoever I say can’t go can’t.
But as for me, I have always been kind to others and always speak the truth beforehand.
This time, my Xiaoqi was indeed at fault. I have told you that I will compensate you in the future.
In addition, if you unfortunately die on the road of spiritual practice in the future and reach the realm of the dead, you can find the Department of Life and Death in the Ancient Underworld. I will be the head of the Department of Life and Death now.
If I see you by then, I can guarantee that I will definitely arrange for you to pass away and give you a chance to come back again.
I'm sincere here. If you think it's okay, please give me some face. Let's turn conflicts into friendship. There is a solution to everything, so why bother to fight and kill.
Beating and killing will not solve the problem."
Qin Yang sighed, shook his head, and his tone became more kind.
"Just like now, I can wait until the catastrophe of wind, fire, thunder and rain continues to brew, and wait for the catastrophe to fall. Anyway, this catastrophe cannot cross the boundary between life and death and affect my true body.
And everyone present, including Xiao Qi, will also be killed by this catastrophe. When you appear in the realm of the dead, I will have many ways to make you completely disappear into ashes and never be reincarnated.
I can also make you incense into the world, and from now on, no one will die again.
Even if the incense master is here, I don’t have to give him face.”
The words he spoke in a kind tone, but his murderous intent became more and more serious. Along with the thunderous sound of the catastrophe above his head, everyone present could not help but feel chilled in their hearts.
"But, again, why bother? Beating and killing won't solve the problem.
Master Xiang’s twelve palaces were all given to me. The puppet master has been my guard for hundreds of years. I have a good relationship with the painter, musician, doctor, and demon master. Master Kanyu has all given me written inheritance.
And I have always been a kind-hearted person, eager for justice and justice. I look up to others but don’t look down to see them, so I still have to give them the face I deserve.
So, what do you think of my suggestion?
Everyone has turned their hostility into friendship. I will compensate you and make an additional promise to give you all here a chance to do it again.
If you think it's okay, give me a word of approval, if not, give me a word of truth. I only have a little consciousness when I appear here, and I don't have the power to do anything to you."
Qin Yang has always been very polite, using a consultative tone throughout the whole process, and delivering super-comprehensive information that basically no one believes.
However, their first reaction was that after what this guy was bragging about, they became more and more convinced. They did not believe what Qin Yang said, but believed that a strong man like Qin Yang would definitely not make up such things to deceive him.
them.
Especially those things mentioned in the middle were not said by Jin Long himself, and it is impossible for anyone else to know.
In addition, when they listened to Qin Yang's enumeration of the possible consequences of falling out, they all felt a little chill on their backs for no reason.
Everyone was a little silent, and with the fragrance of Xiangzong's ink, he sighed softly and bowed his hands.
"Actually, it's not a big deal. I came here in person, and it's not to embarrass a girl. It's just that the purple gold incense burner inherited by the sect is too important. To prevent it from being lost, I had to come in person.
Since you have said so, it seems that we have gone too far.
I have nothing else to ask for, I just hope to get back the purple gold incense burner passed down by the sect."
"Xiao Qi, you heard me. I will return the incense burner to others later. If I borrow something from someone in the future, I must borrow it in person. Then there will be no such trouble. If you just borrow it for a use, Senior Mo Xiang will be in trouble.
Can’t you?”
"I understand, it was my fault." Xiao Qi admitted her mistake obediently.
Mo Xiang was about to speak but stopped, thinking that if you borrow it in person, I wouldn't be able to borrow it, but if you don't borrow it, wouldn't you really become the master of his sect and embarrass a little girl?
He deliberately added that the incense burner cannot be borrowed, but he also felt that Qin Yang's words sounded casual and were used to educate the little girl. He added this specifically, being too fussy and petty, and a bit embarrassing.
Before Mo Xiang could react, Qin Yang looked at the big monsters.
The three-headed snake snorted, turned its head, swayed and walked away.
Other big demons, you look at me, I look at you, and then we look up together to see that the calamity that has left them breathless is still getting stronger and has not fallen.
Several big demons turned around and left with their heads downcast, which seemed to agree with what Qin Yang said.
There was a roar, thunder exploded, and the black clouds were like thunder dragons leaping and tribulation thunder. At this moment, they had gathered into surging rivers of tribulation thunder, pouring down at any time.
When it really fell, everyone present, even if they were not the targets of the thunder, no one could escape from the aftermath.
Mo Xiang bowed her hands again and led the people away.
In the blink of an eye, people leave just as fast as they come.
After everyone had left, Qin Yang looked at Xiao Qi.
"You live a good life and don't always think about coming to the World of the Dead. Let me tell you, it's so desolate here. There is nothing. You can't eat anything except dirt, and you can't taste it.
I am almost suffocated to death, I will definitely come back."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xiao Qi squinted his eyes, sat in front of the incense burner, and nodded seriously.
"After I leave, you will go to the Hanxiang Sect and stay in the Hanxiang Sect. The old man Mo Xiang will definitely not do anything to you. If it doesn't work, you will join the Hanxiang Sect. He will definitely be eager to do so."
"I miss you, Qin Yang." Xiao Qi held her head high, feeling a little aggrieved.
"Okay, I'm leaving. If I don't leave, the Xiangjie will be angry. Remember what I told you and go to the Hanxiang Sect. They are very powerful here. The old man is not too shameless. He is not too shameless.
, the heart is definitely not black either.
Even if I leave and someone regrets it, you should be fine in Hanxiang Sect."
Qin Yang comforted Xiao Qi, looked at the incense, it was almost burning to the end, then looked up at the sky, and said rather unhappy.
"As for that, I don't do anything, but it's such a big battle."
Qin Yang's figure slowly disintegrated and turned into smoke, curling up.
In the sky, the calamity that had been condensed to the point of almost exploding began to slowly dissipate, turning into a rain of spiritual energy, releasing its terrifying power.
Xiao Qi picked up the incense burner, stretched out his hand and pulled it on the ground, and a stone slab covering the soil was exposed.
A circular mark appeared on the stone slab. Xiaoqi put one hand on the mark and silently performed the technique. Her figure also disappeared in an instant.
Being surrounded, being forced to have no choice, and about to be killed, of course it was all to deceive Qin Yang.
She had already prepared her retreat.
She came here simply because she felt that the effect of spiritual incense could be maximized here.
What if the spiritual incense has no effect?
The final result was, as expected, after people gathered around and took various auxiliary measures to ensure that she could be trapped to death, she laughed and disappeared with a whoosh.
The spiritual incense had an effect, and it was confirmed that Qin Yang was dead. After death, he went to the realm of the dead?
It could only be that she was at the end of her rope and was bound to die.
After a flash, thousands of miles away, in a city inn, a round rune suddenly appeared on the beam of a room.
Xiao Qi, who was holding the rune with one hand, appeared silently.
She was holding the incense burner with the oil bottle hanging on her lips. She was not very happy. She never expected that those people would be persuaded by Qin Yang so easily.
Especially those big monsters with particularly bad tempers, why did they believe Qin Yang's lies?
There is no way to implement her big plan, otherwise Qin Yang will definitely be unhappy.
Thinking of Qin Yang's last words, Xiao Qi held the incense burner and flew out of the inn. After flying not far, he stopped in front of the Hanxiang Sect's team.
"Your incense burner is now returned to you."
Xiao Qi threw the incense burner to Mo Xiang.
Mo Xiang held the incense burner, looked back, and suddenly laughed.
"Senior Mo Xiang, I would like to borrow your incense burner in the future, can I?"
"..." Mo Xiang had no expression on her face, but her heart trembled.
coming!
What did he say? Could he say no?
I didn’t say it clearly just now, but now I regret it as soon as I turn around, it’s a bit too much...
Mo Xiang was a little embarrassed.
"The purple gold incense burner of Hanxiang Sect is a treasure handed down from the sect, and it is also the most important token of the sect. It is indeed not allowed to be borrowed by outsiders..."
"Oh, what do you mean, senior? It's enough if you're not an outsider?" Xiao Qi's eyes were full of innocence. Anyone who looked at her would feel that she was really just asking a question.
"Huh?" Mo Xiang was slightly startled, and after thinking about it for a while, it seemed that there was indeed a way: "Indeed, I am the only member of the Hanxiang Sect who has the opportunity to use the purple gold incense burner."
Thinking of Xiao Qi's terrifying talent and the terrifying talent in the Xiang Dao, Mo Xiang thought about it and could no longer suppress it.
Standing behind Xiao Qi was a powerful person. That powerful person was just a projection, but it actually triggered the Heavenly Tribulation. Moreover, if the power of the Heavenly Tribulation fell, even 90% of the masters in the Xiang Realm would not be able to stop it.
Now, no matter what everyone thinks in their hearts, on the surface, it can be said that the hostility has turned into friendship.
If Xiao Qi could be brought in...
"Senior Mo Xiang, do you want to accept me as your disciple? Oh, don't worry, I have never been a disciple, but I can indeed become a disciple. So, Senior Mo Xiang, do I want to become your disciple?"
"Well...you should follow me back to Hanxiang Sect first."
Three days later, Mo Xiang accepted a disciple on behalf of his master and accepted Xiao Qi as his junior sister.
It's not that he doesn't want to accept a disciple, it's just that he can't and doesn't dare to accept one.
He came back to study the sect records and found some very ancient records among the old papers.
Among them is the record of the spiritual incense that Xiao Qi refined before.
The source of all spiritual incense today, the first spiritual incense, was created by the incense master himself.
Today's spiritual incense generally refers to the most common spiritual incense, which is used for offerings to ghosts, worshiping ancestors, and expressing grief.
Among mortals, the incense used to worship ancestors is the ultimate reduced version of spiritual incense.
And the spiritual incense refined by Xiao Qi is the best spiritual incense, the incense master's spiritual incense.
It expresses grief, pays homage to the dead, and carries the vision of the living.
The essence of these spiritual incense is the same, but their power is completely different.
According to the records of the Hanxiang Sect, only the incense master can make the incense for worshiping spirits, and it has never been spread at all.
Because according to the incense master himself, sacrificial incense is completely useless.
Now, Mo Xiang finally understood why Master Xiang said this, because at that time, the realm of the dead did not exist at all.
Then why did Xiaoqi make this kind of spiritual incense and attract that powerful person from the realm of the dead.
Mo Xiang had a suspicion that Xiao Qi was the legendary one, the descendant of Master Xiang.
So after he asked tentatively, Xiao Qi admitted it without warning.
Why no one knew before, Xiao Qi said, no one asked.
Come on...
Mo Xiang really didn't dare to accept a disciple now. He really didn't dare to accept the descendant of Master Xiang as a disciple. But his seniority was too high and he couldn't tell anyone. In the end, he could only shamelessly accept a disciple on behalf of his master and let him
That damn master has a big face.
…
The realm of the dead.
Qin Yang's consciousness returned.
After opening my eyes, I still thought about it for a long time, and my consciousness left the world of the dead.
Although the world of the living is particularly unfriendly to him and he doesn't get much sunlight, it doesn't matter.
The important thing is to go back.
This dream video call with Wang Baiqiang was completely different. The one did not appear in the world of the living at all.
This time I went back seriously!
The meaning is completely different.
Qin Yang felt that he had underestimated the real twelve human masters.
The dream master's big dream world connects the dreams of all living beings. He can use it to have a video call with Wang Baiqiang.
This is a way of contact that crosses the line between life and death.
When paying homage to ancestors, the incense master's incense can not only convey grief to the dead souls in the world of the dead, but can even bring the consciousness of the dead souls directly back to the world of the living.
So far, Qin Yang knows three kinds of powers that can cross the boundary between life and death. Apart from his magical power of the afterlife, the remaining two come directly from the Twelve Masters.
This gap, which has nothing to do with combat power, realm, or strength, made Qin Yang really understand why the twelve divisions of the human race were called the twelve divisions.
That is the gap between level and essence, and cannot be surpassed by strength.
After the Twelfth Division completed the level jump, it was completely easy to regain control of combat power.
Qin Yang took out a small notebook and flipped through the records about the twelve divisions of the human race.
Since both the Dream Master and the Fragrance Master have a solution, is it possible that the other twelve human masters also have a solution?
It is even possible that they possess not a method of contact, but a method that directly bridges the world of the living and the world of the dead.
Puppet Master, forget it, this guy can't die at all, so ignore it.
Illusionists, those who practice illusions, are probably useless. At most, they may have a way to connect the two worlds.
The demon master has also temporarily ignored the current state of the world of the dead. He probably cannot cultivate a monster that can travel between the two realms.
The musician is not very popular, but his talent is undoubted, and he may indeed be good at playing.
Painter, pay close attention. After all, the appearance of the earth is due to the power of the painter. You can look for the painter depending on the situation in the future. I don’t know if the painter appears. What if the painter can draw a road to the world of the living?
The rest, those who have a little understanding of it, Master Kanyu, are ignored. This guy is still waiting for resurrection, and he probably hasn't even come to the realm of the dead.
The most likely one left is the Heaven Stealing Master. You can tell by the name and there is no need to explain.
Closing the small book, Qin Yang was satisfied, seeing another possibility and a direction.
"Uncle Third Master?" Shura called tentatively from the side.
"What's wrong?"
"Uncle Third Master, what happened to you just now?"
"Oh, I went to the world of the living and talked to people."
"..." Shura stopped talking, thinking to himself that the third uncle had started again.
"Have you found the direction?"
"I've found it, but I'm not sure..."
"Let's go and take a look first before we talk." Qin Yang made the final decision. What are you considering? Don't be reckless first.
If he had a normal situation like Shura, he could be considered the top one at the moment. If he had the strength to sit firmly in the first row at any cost, he would definitely be done with recklessness.
If you encounter any situation, just call it.
According to the records in Yuanqiao Fairyland, the two headed towards the direction where they might be able to enter the ancient underworld.
…
The gray sun transformed by the power of Emperor Fengdu.
The big mouth hangs outside the big sun, and a pair of eyes appear on the surface of the big sun. In the core, the remaining six people also appear together.
"Big Mouth, what's wrong?" Dead Dog asked first.
"The gathering of the strength and manpower from the past is already being completed, but there are very few strong men under my command at that time, and there are no methods suitable for the realm of the dead to use.
On the contrary, Taihao's side is developing faster than us. The Death Star High Priest has arrived. He has built a divine tower in order to attract Taihao's authority to penetrate.
They also obtained the magic sword method of the Demon Sect back then, and the strength of the Death Star High Priest has recovered a lot, and is slightly better than me currently.
The shattered ancient underworld is now showing signs of emergence, and some fragments at the edges have been found.
In addition, the smuggler is no longer available. He tests the bottom line again and again and must be killed."
Big Mouth briefly talked about the recent events, and also mentioned that the snake-headed people must be killed.
"Haha..." Dead Dog sneered and mocked.
Wu Mian took over the conversation.
"The first reason for keeping him is to ask him to do things and get some information from him.
Second, with our current strength, there is no guarantee that we can completely kill it in one go.
If you fail, the consequences will be endless."
"Huh?" Dazui was a little surprised.
"He was not a top powerhouse during his lifetime. He was a spy arranged by Fengdu to enter the ancient heaven. Later, he rebelled and returned to the ancient underworld. Originally, Feng wanted to arrange for him to join the palace master, but unfortunately he didn't have time.
We don't know what happened to him. He can't even maintain his original body now.
He can easily divide into thousands of black snakes. As long as one black snake still exists, he will not die.
The dead dog has been identified, the snakehead has left behind a backup plan, and now his black snake clones are probably all over the place.
We can't guarantee that we can kill him completely at once, so using him is the best option. Being impatient will ruin the big plan."
Dazui nodded and agreed.
But he still had a grudge in his heart.
Because the seven persons are one, they are all transformed by Emperor Fengdu. Logically speaking, they should all be prosperous and suffer losses. One day, after they are completely transformed, they will reunite and become Emperor Fengdu.
Everyone is the Great Emperor of Fengdu, regardless of you or me.
But unfortunately, he didn’t know anything about this kind of thing!
Now, he doesn't know whether it is true or false.
Even a dead dog knows the meaning of Wu Mian's words.
Since we are all one body and all are in Fengdu, why do we have to hide from each other?
The disgust in Da Zui's heart emerged uncontrollably.
Originally, he was still struggling whether to talk about the Demon Sect, the Da Qin Demon Sect, the Dao Sect, and everything he experienced after he came out.
Now it seems, forget it, there is no use in talking more.
Da Zui left Hui Ri's place without saying much.
Within the gray sun, the remaining six people, Dead Dog and Big Bird, began to quarrel as they talked, had no face to make decisions, rarely participated, and the remaining people basically did not speak.
But it’s not necessarily clear whether people who don’t speak have any thoughts of their own.
After the quarrel ended, Wu Mian spoke again.
"Big Mouth probably can't take care of it alone. Now that he has accumulated a lot of strength and mastered a lot, he should be able to leave alone."
"I'll go." The prick-eared dead dog and the big bird said together.
Wu Mian turned his head and looked at one of the guys that looked like mist.
"Go away to the mist. You and Big Mouth, one light and one dark, are just right."
"Okay." A voice like an echo came from the mist.
After a while, a cloud of gray mist appeared on the surface of the gray sun.
The gray fog dissipated on its own and disappeared silently.
Not long after, the diffuse gray mist stopped Dazui, and it condensed into a ball of gray mist, which continued to transform, and finally turned into the image of a coquettish human race woman.
"Mist?"
"Big Mouth, Wu Mian let me out." Youwu changed his clothes and glanced sideways at Big Mouth, with a playful smile on his lips.
"Put?" Dazui captured the key words very keenly.
"Big Mouth, you are not really planning to merge the seven into one and become Emperor Fengdu in the future, are you? Haven't you noticed that as time goes by, our self-awareness becomes stronger and stronger, even without a face?
You can hide things from us." Youwu still smiled, slightly sarcastically.
"Since we appeared, we have known everything we need to know. We are all the Great Emperors of Fengdu, and it is inevitable that we will eventually become one." Big Mouth replied angrily.
"So, how do you know those are true? Faceless was the first one to appear. Everything we know is given by Faceless. How do you know whether these are true or false?"
"what do you want to say in the end?"
"What do I want to say? Hehe, Big Mouth, why don't you ask yourself how you feel after you come out. Then you will know what I want to say."
Big Mouth fell silent.
"Emperor Fengdu is dead. I feel that we were just born from the legacy of Emperor Fengdu. Even if one day, we may really merge into one and become Emperor Fengdu.
But at that time, there cannot be seven consciousnesses. Six of them need to be sacrificed. Let me tell you the truth, I don’t want to be the one who sacrifices."
Youwu's eyes flickered, and his words became sharper.
"Have you never thought about why Faceless chose you in the first place?
Big mouth, I don't think you are as stupid as you look. Have you ever thought about why?
Because you are the easiest to control, you will really believe the information that appears in our minds from the moment we appear.
So, the first choice is you."
"Why did you choose me this time? Why not choose the dead dog and the big bird?
Those two fools were the most playful, and there was no way Faceless could choose them because they were difficult to control at first sight.
Therefore, it is no surprise that I chose me, who never has any ideas of my own, only agrees with me, and seems to have no intelligence.
From the moment I appeared, I simply did not believe in the information that was born in our minds.
Ever since you left, I knew there would definitely be a second one.
And the second one will definitely be me."
Youwu's body began to collapse due to the intense emotions, but her head was still intact. Her voice was sharp and harsh, and her words were equally harsh.
"Big Mouth, whether you believe it or not is your business, I just want to tell you my judgment.
Dazui, look at what I look like now, have you noticed anything?
There is a saying in the human race that a complete creature, a complete person, must have seven emotions and six desires.
Do you feel that you are only one-seventh of a living being?"
After Da Zui was silent for a long time, he said in a deep voice.
"So, you are afraid that one day, Faceless will pull us all back and devour us all, making him,
Are you trying to win over allies?
Are you afraid that you will be the only one left in the end still insisting on your idea?"
Big Mouth directly revealed the key point.
"Not bad!" Youwu admitted happily.
"Okay, I understand." Dazui turned around and left without making any promises.
Youwu looked at Dazui's back from behind and shouted.
"Big Mouth, think about it for yourself, I'm definitely not willing to go back anyway."
As soon as the words fell, You Wu's figure disintegrated into countless gray mist and disappeared.
Big mouth kept his head down and hurried on, but he couldn't help but recall You Wu's words in his heart, and the doubts he had in his heart began to surface.
What You Wu said was indeed correct. When they first appeared, it was indeed after Faceless. It was also true that as time passed, they unknowingly had their own ideas and their own joys, sorrows and joys.
According to the human race, this is what an independent and complete creature must possess.
Regarding this aspect, the human race does have a say, because they have the one-word secret.
Dazui's footsteps were a little heavy, but a hint of joy could not be suppressed in his heart.
If he is really a completely independent creature...
Hey, independent and complete.
If he is just him and not Emperor Fengdu, then go talk to the third master?
He is from the human race, and he said that he knows Yi Zi Jue, so he must be particularly knowledgeable about this aspect.
But before that, let’s help the Third Sect Leader to finish the work entrusted to him.
Just on the way back from Dazui.
The loud rumbling sound spread throughout the world.
It was the sound of worlds colliding.
In addition to the ancient world, another world independent of the ancient world appeared and collided with the ancient world.
The loud noise quickly disappeared, and the lingering aftertaste was completely dissipated.
Now, there is only the realm of the dead here.
…
Qin Yang stood in the void, looking ahead at the brilliance like an aurora, penetrating the entire world.
There was obviously nothing there, but he felt something colliding.
In an instant, it was naturally clear that it was a collision of worlds. In an instant, it was suppressed by the realm of the dead and all of them were included in the realm of the dead.
Immediately afterwards, he saw a water curtain stretching thousands of miles wide appearing in the empty void in front of him. The silver water curtain seemed to be outlined by a big pen, and it kept appearing out of thin air and flowing into the distance.
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In a short while, the water curtains intertwined and turned into a huge water network in front, and each water vein was constantly changing its position.
The huge water veins thousands of miles wide, just swayed slightly, and the great force contained therein caused the space there to begin to distort, making Qin Yang's scalp numb when he saw it.
If this was hit, he would definitely be hit by the water and die.
"Weak water." Shura looked at the water network in the distance and read out the two words in a deep voice.
One of the five major water veins that protected the ancient underworld, it ranks third in danger.
The Burial River is the least dangerous, and although the Underworld is also very dangerous, there are always ferrymen in the Underworld, so it is relatively easier to cross the Underworld.
"Uncle Third Master, we have arrived. This place will definitely enter the scope of the ancient underworld."
Qin Yang looked at the three-dimensional water network with twinkling eyes.
really.
Just as he thought, the ancient underworld has been laying out its layout for so long. If the realm of the dead appears, the one who will benefit the most will definitely be the ancient underworld.
Now, the weak water that protected the periphery of the ancient underworld has appeared directly.
Moreover, Qin Yang is very familiar with the scent of this weak water. It is very similar to the water in Naihe River. There is a difference, but the difference is not too big.
Now it is completely confirmed, and this is something that exists in both the world of the living and the world of the dead.
The meaning is obviously different.
"I'll go in and take a look first. If I don't come out for a long time, you can go find your master yourself."
Without saying a word, Qin Yang rushed in directly, following the swing of a huge water vein, and at the same time he thrust a hand into the weak water.
Feeling that the corrosive power of weak water was not as strong as imagined, Qin Yang felt relieved.
It is true that they come from the same family, but they are different, but he already has the foundation and it is very easy to adapt.
Qin Yang plunged into a weak water vein, like a swimming fish being carried away by the swinging water veins.
The only way to cross this water network is to follow the links of the water veins themselves, just like crossing a river.
If anyone wants to pass through this three-dimensional water network without coming into contact with weak water, then his speed must be faster than the swing speed of those water veins that are often thousands of miles wide.
A huge water vein can swing thousands of miles at a time, and there is no pattern in its swing.
At such a terrifying speed, if you are hit by the huge force contained in it, you will definitely die very quickly.
This is the true power of heaven and earth, which cannot be faced head-on by human beings.
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