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Chapter 904 The pit dug by inspiration is almost exposed

Standing quietly outside the sect, Qin Yang watched quietly.

The first one was rewarded, and he was indeed a little surprised.

Now he understands that when looking at a problem comprehensively, it cannot be applied to everyone.

This world is indeed centered on gods, but that does not mean that everyone is willing to have gods as its core.

There are strong people who will be loyal to the Emperor of Heaven and regard the Heavenly Palace as the orthodoxy of heaven and earth, but there are also strong people who have other ideas in their hearts.

Even if these people are within the boundless rules.

The rules they abide by and what is shackled by the established information are just some ideas, but they do not shackle people's hearts.

Qin Yang reflected on himself and realized something. In the eyes of his people, he is a white lotus among white lotuses, but in the eyes of his opponents, he is a dark devil who will do anything at all.

You can look at things simply, but not people.

Obviously, the last incident of bidding farewell to other children has opened a door to a new world for many people, and the development of things is even better than Qin Yang expected.

Qin Yang squatted outside this sect for ten days. During these ten days, there was no change here. It was exactly the same as before. He didn't even notice the old man leaving.

When he couldn't help but sneak in again and took a look, he realized that the old man who seemed to be still there was actually no longer his true self. His true self had left at some unknown time.

Qin Yang felt that he had underestimated the monks in this world, especially the monks in the unreachable realm, and his judgment was a little biased.

He knew very well who the monks were.

Especially for monks with high enough strength, most people, to put it bluntly, are selfish and can give up everything for their own practice.

The old man who had obtained his information now pretended not to know anything when he heard it, and then disappeared quietly.

Qin Yang doesn't think he will go to Tiangong to report, he will only follow other people's example.

The previous judgment was somewhat biased. Maybe the monks in this world were not shackled by the gods using their power, but they took the initiative to fall into a strange circle with the gods as the core.

Just because it's the shortcut.

It is also more likely because, so far, I have never heard of gods having a lifespan limit.

There may be, but if we put aside authority, under the same realm, the lifespan of gods must be at least ten times that of monks before the current situation would occur.

If we compare authority with panacea and opportunity, we can probably understand it.

What these guys pursue and respect is only the authority and power of the gods, not the gods themselves.

When the strength reaches a certain level, this concept may have become deeply ingrained in the minds of many strong people.

Monks who fall into blind worship of gods may most likely not be able to become strong.

Therefore, when a new road appears, it is possible for them to take a shortcut.

They will only regard those indifferent gods who are aloof and have no real feelings for them as obstacles.

There can only be one result: God blocks and kills God.

After thinking about this, Qin Yang was a little relieved. This was the monk he knew.

Likewise, I am happy that the gods have not completely brainwashed the humans in this world.

These are forces that can be united in the future.

He would be really disappointed only if everyone was completely brainwashed.

Again, he was only targeting the gods, not the authority of the gods.

There is nothing wrong with pure authority and treating it simply as a kind of power.

Turning around and leaving this place, Qin Yang left the Infinite Realm and climbed out from the bottom of the sea.

He was still thinking about whether he should help secretly when the old man from Wutu Sect went to intercept and kill the Xisha god.

The Wutu Sect is the backup base of the Xisha gods. Everyone's power is essentially from the same source. In this case, the gods who hold the power are basically invincible.

To calculate the strength of a god, one must first calculate the true realm and strength of an ordinary monk, and then calculate the degree of control over authority.

The latter has a higher impact on strength.

Just like if the One Yuan Goddess could control the power of One Yuan Heavy Water at that time, and then raised it to another level, she would probably be suppressed by the One Yuan Goddess in an instant if she didn't resort to spitting blood.

After all, if the gap in essential levels is widened, the gap in levels will basically be equivalent to the entire gap.

Just like the difference between black iron and eggs, quantity has completely lost its role as a reference.

This time, there are two reasons for choosing the Xisha god. First, this guy is a die-hard supporter of Taihao. Second, he has reached a critical level.

It is not only a critical moment for a breakthrough in one's own realm, but also a critical moment for another breakthrough in the control of authority.

In this case, it is the best opportunity for the strong men of the Wutu Sect to make a counterattack.

Although Qin Yang was not optimistic about the strong man from the Wutu Sect, his chances of taking the opportunity to kill the Xisha god were only half at best.

Moreover, even if he kills the Xisha gods, the chance that he can directly inherit the power of Xisha is not very high.

It is still a question whether the authority can be taken away by others casually and succeeded without going through the Book of Conferred Gods.

So, to give others a little more confidence.

This time Qin Yang had better take action to help secretly, so that the strong men of Wutu Sect can successfully inherit the power.

If there are one or two of everything, everyone will be absolutely sure that there are still three, four, five and six.

When there is the most fundamental conflict of interest, rupture and chaos are inevitable.

Qin Yang was still thinking about what he should do to be safer first. When he removed himself, he frowned slightly, the Si Zi Jue was activated instantly, his pupils turned into crosses, and a copper ring appeared around the irises, which was like a cross.

Cross connected.

In the blink of an eye, he caught a trace from countless details.

Those traces and information reflected a figure in his eyes.

The other party is quietly sneaking into the cave left by Bebiezi.

Biebiezi's cave has been destroyed. I don't know who did it. It may be the anger of those outside the world.

What Qin Yang thought of as an excuse for going out of bounds this time was to come to Bibiezi's cave, where he could pull off the tiger's skin and claim that he was under Bibiezi's orders.

If this is exposed, it will be said that he was greedy. Is there any treasure or record left in Biebiezi's cave?

If it still doesn't work, then he will take out his trump card. He wants to see if he can learn some lessons and one day be like others.

Anyway, there are plenty of reasonable excuses within one layer of another.

I just didn't expect that after so many days, there would still be people sneaking in here so carefully.

With a thought, Qin Yang hid his figure and aura and followed the opponent.

This guy easily dug up three things that were hidden and no one else found them.

Looking at the movements that were done freely and instinctively, Qin Yang looked more and more familiar.

Isn't this what it looks like after reaching a high level in archaeological exploration of ruins skills? There are also several common methods that look more and more familiar the more you look at them.

He quietly appeared behind the other person, and suddenly pinched the back of the other person's neck with one hand.

This handsome guy with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes immediately shrank his neck, shook his shoulders, and begged for mercy in a low voice.

"Hero, don't do anything. The treasures are all yours. We haven't finished digging yet."

Qin Yang let go of his hand, looked at this guy, and marveled.

"You will definitely not be able to come back in such a short time. It turns out that you have been here for a long time."

The handsome guy with a wretched temperament slowly turned his head, glanced at Qin Yang secretly, and immediately relaxed.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Qin. I was scared to death."

"Why should I scare you? What are you looking for here?"

"Last time I smelled something hidden here. It was very old and had a faint smell of ruins. Maybe the original owner didn't find it. This time I came to take a look and it was indeed dug out."

Qin Yang smiled and looked at the bone armor that Zhang Zhengyi dug out, which looked like tortoise shell but was too flat.

"Okay, let's go ahead and do it. No one else will care. Just use my identity to dig. Don't worry, no one will come to trouble you during this time."

Zhang Zhengyi flashed to the door and looked at Qin Yang warily.

"Senior Brother Qin, you tricked me last time and I helped you. What are you going to do this time?"

"I have to go do something, but I want to leave the certificate here, just in case."

Zhang Zhengyi understood instantly, took a deep breath and said seriously.

"Senior Brother Qin, please don't let me disappear this time. I really have no backup here. The backup I brought last time has been used, and I can't find a safe place.

If you are not familiar with this place, it will be very troublesome if someone finds out that you are doing something wrong.

I don’t want to go back and face my crazy master..."

Qin Yang thought for a while.

"To be on the safe side, you'd better prepare a backup plan."

"..." Zhang Zhengyi's face darkened, and he couldn't help but cursed in his heart, Qin Youde, you are such a piece of shit.

Even so, Zhang Zhengyi still agreed.

"Are you just digging for treasures here?"

"Everything you dig is yours. Others have given up everything here long ago." After Qin Yang finished speaking, he thought for a moment: "If you finish digging, you can go back to the Heavenly Palace and stay there honestly. However, for

To prevent my secret from being revealed, come here and see what I went through in the Heavenly Palace."

As he spoke, Qin Yang turned his experience of entering the Unable Realm, returning to the Heavenly Palace, and then leaving the Heavenly Palace into a dream and dragged Zhang Zhengyi into it.

Let Zhang Zhengyi get to know him well first, so as to avoid the embarrassment if he meets someone and doesn't know him.

A few days passed by, and Zhang Zhengyi transformed into Qin Yang and stayed where he was, continuing to explore the ancient objects that might have survived here.

Qin Yang quietly crossed the unreachable boundary, followed the records, and came to the entrance to the underground sand sea.

Not far into it, Qin Yang turned on his thinking acceleration to capture all the information here.

After a while, I noticed something strange and rushed over, but I only saw the stone wall and nothing else.

He took one step forward and stepped into the stone wall. After walking for several miles, he saw a cave inside with lush vegetation and several people standing on all sides.

All of them are human monks.

Among them was the old man from Wutu Sect.

He stood on a huge rock, his eyes like a hawk, full of vigor, looking towards the direction where Qin Yang appeared, as if he had discovered Qin Yang.

"Now that you're here, come out."

Qin Yang smiled and remained unmoved.

After thinking about it for a moment, he probably understood that he was sensed by the other party when he crossed the stone wall.

"There's no need to meet in person. You were afraid that you would be motivated but powerless, so I came here to help you. I didn't expect that you had already found a helper. It seems you don't need my help."

The old man's expression changed slightly. As soon as he heard this, he knew that the mysterious man in front of him, who could not see or sense where the person was, was the one who came to tell him the news.

"If your Excellency knows this news, it must be someone from the Heavenly Palace, right?"

"It won't do you any good to get to the bottom of it. I'm telling you the news. Even if there are risks, the choice is yours. Now, I'm here to help you, and you will do me a favor in the future. Let's clear things up. At that time, you can

Know who I am.

If I want to trick you, the one who comes now is not me, but the gods from the Heavenly Palace who came to attack you."

The old man was silent for a moment, then turned to the other people.

"The information I got was what this person told me. He is right. No matter what, I have to give it a try. If I succeed, I will become a god. If I fail, I will die."

Qin Yang turned around and looked at several other strong men, and he probably understood why they came.

They want to confirm whether this road is feasible. At the same time, they should also understand that it is difficult to go retrograde and kill the corresponding gods on their own, even if they have ideas.

Everyone helping each other is the only way out.

"If anyone has the opportunity in the future, I will tell you as soon as possible. At the same time, I will also help you gain power. The price is the same. One day in the future, when I need your help, you can just come and help me.

, of course, it’s not something beyond your ability.”

No one spoke. The old man of Wutu Sect pondered for a long time, staring at the empty stone wall.

He has no way out. Now that the arrow is on the string, he has to shoot. He has to agree to anything. If he doesn't take action this time, he can only wait for his lifespan to run out and die honestly.

But he was really unwilling to do so.

He was in charge of the Wutu Sect conscientiously and practiced diligently, but in the end he was reduced to the end of his life span. Compared with the Xisha God, he was only a little less powerful.

He will die, but the gods of Xisha will still live for a long time.

In particular, this Xisha god was a contemporary of him. One of the two people selected by the Wutu Sect at that time was named a god by the Emperor of Heaven.

This unwillingness has now reached an uncontrollable stage.

So when there is an opportunity, whether it is true or false, he will not give up.

"Okay! As long as it can be done, it will be as you wish."

The old man was the first to respond.

After the others pondered for a moment, they also nodded. From the moment they got here, they could no longer exit and could only walk all the way to the dark side.

If you look forward and backward, you will not achieve great things.

"When the Xisha gods arrive and start taking action, they will definitely be noticed by the Heavenly Palace.

Even if the underground sand sea can be reduced a bit, we won't have much time left.

You should all know these things. I won’t go into details. Whoever holds back will harm everyone.

After the matter is completed, I will fight everything for you, and whoever comes to help will not show up to help you resolve your worries."



In the Heavenly Palace, the Xisha gods have quietly set out.

In the sea of ​​clouds on the upper level, in a temple covered with dense Dao patterns, and many pictures appeared, a thin blind old man sat down, stretched out his hand, and a picture appeared in front of him.

He is the great inspirational priest in the Heavenly Palace.

Replace Taihao and monitor the world.

He waved his hand, and one of the pictures flew in front of him, and his gray-white empty eyes began to reflect the contents of the picture, as if he were there in person.

The picture overlooks the Wutu Sect, constantly changing the angle of view within the Wutu Sect, passing by the strong men in the Wutu Sect one by one, and finally stopping at the great elder of the Wutu Sect.

The great elder of the Wutu Sect closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if he was in retreat to meditate on something.

The picture kept changing, turning into a bird's-eye view from a few feet above the old man's head.

The great priest of inspiration showed a smile and disappeared from the scene.

"As expected, you can't help it."

He waved his hand again, and dozens of pictures appeared in front of his eyes.

On every picture, a figure appears, all of whom have left the Heavenly Palace during this period.

The Great Priest of Inspiration pondered for a moment, waved his hand again, and hundreds more images appeared. These are people who have never left the Heavenly Palace, but have the opportunity to spread information out of the Heavenly Palace.

He quickly looked at everyone and quickly focused on three people.

A golden-armored soldier, and two human beings who may have talents.

The gods of the past have fallen and their authority has been shattered. Some may be passed down in the blood, but some may be hidden in the soul. There are countless of them. The Tiangong wants to collect these and control as much authority as possible.

Over the years, the authority of many minor gods in the Heavenly Palace has come from this.

The Great Priest of Inspiration paid personal attention to these three people, and the picture above began to regress continuously. Their experiences in the Heavenly Palace were all shown in detail.

All three of them were people who had left the Heavenly Palace during this period.

Among them, the golden-armored soldier and another newcomer named Qin Youde had also left the boundless range.

After leaving the Heavenly Palace, the Inspiration Priest can personally take action and forcibly show their experiences within the scope of the Infinite Boundary, but not outside the Infinite Boundary.

With white space, there are more things you can do.

After calculating the time, Xisha God had already left the Heavenly Palace.

At this time, the golden-armored soldier and Qin Youde returned to the Heavenly Palace one after another.

"pass."

The great priest of inspiration left the scene and waited for these two people to be brought.

Not long after, Qin Youde, disguised as Zhang Zhengyi, was brought in first.

Feeling everything here, Zhang Youde swallowed secretly. Just entering this palace complex, he felt hairy and uncomfortable all over his body, as if there were countless eyes staring at him.

When he arrived outside the main hall, the golden-armored soldier who led the way asked him to stand outside the hall and answer.

"Did you spread the news that the Xisha gods would leave the Heavenly Palace?"

The great priest of inspiration drooped his eyelids, covering his gray-white eyes, and went straight to the topic.

"Ah?" Zhang Youde was startled and shook his head quickly: "No, no, I didn't do anything."

The Great Priest of Inspiration frowned slightly, his expression unchanged. The divine light flowing above his head and the changing patterns only changed slightly in the last sentence.

"What did you do when you left Unlimited?"

Zhang Youde's heart was beating wildly, but he didn't dare to think about anything and could only answer honestly.

"Go to Biebiezi, oh no, go to the former residence of the One Yuan God, explore the ruins, and look for treasures."

As he spoke, he took out the flat tortoise shell he found, along with two other pieces of garbage.

"That's it, I'll hand it over."

"What happens after you find it?"

"After digging... and finding it, I will return to the Heavenly Palace."

This time, the divine light hovering over the head of the great priest of inspiration showed no change at all.

"Take it away and go back."

After the words fell, Zhang Youde quickly put away the treasure and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He saluted, took three steps back, turned and left.

At this time, the Inspiration Priest with drooping eyelids suddenly opened his eyes, and the divine light shone down. On top of Zhang Youde's head, under the Inspiration Priest's divine light, a group of black light appeared, with a faint tendency to resist.

.

Before Zhang Youde could do anything, the divine light dissipated.

"It's indeed good. He is the strongest inheritance person I have encountered in tens of thousands of years. I will practice hard and strive to regain my divinity as soon as possible and become a god immediately."

The tone of the great priest of inspiration seemed to have become much gentler.

"Go ahead."

"Thank you, great priest." Zhang Youde turned around and bowed, then turned and left.

A moment later, another golden-armored soldier came and was personally interrogated by the great priest of inspiration.

In the end, nothing was found. This guy just went outside the Infinite World and went on a flower boat for a few days.

The great priest of inspiration didn't ask anything.

He was not sure how the news came out. After pondering for a long time, a picture appeared in front of him. Each one of them was a god in the heavenly palace.

After eliminating the suspicion of everyone under the god, the suspicion will naturally be placed on the god.

Because it is easier for the gods to spread the news.

The first one to bear the brunt is the newly promoted one-yuan god Bibiezi.

The great priest of inspiration cast his gaze unscrupulously, pulled out everything after Bibiezi entered the unreachable realm, and explored it again.

Bibiezi in Yiyuan Palace opened his eyes and bowed slightly with an expressionless expression.

"I have met the great priest of inspiration."

After seeing the ceremony, he continued to close his eyes and meditate deeply.

The Great Priest of Inspiration is doomed to achieve nothing. Bibiezi, a senior undercover agent, has done nothing since he came in.

But the more this happened, the great priest of inspiration felt more and more that things were not that simple.

He also has to examine other gods.



Zhang Youde returned to Yiyuan Palace, pretending to be calm and calm. On the way back, he even greeted Qin Yang's acquaintances he had met before.

After he came back, he closed his eyes, and the torment in his heart immediately emerged.

Something big is going to happen.

No matter what Qin Youde wants to do, there must be a hole dug by the gods, especially the great inspirational priest, waiting for people to jump.

If Qin Yang hadn't been fully prepared, he would have been exposed by now.

Zhang Zhengyi thought hard about how to inform the whistleblower.

Now he definitely can't leave the Heavenly Palace, and he can't even leave the Heavenly Palace after death to report the news. What should he do?

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