The power of destruction continues to expand in the Inspiration Palace, annihilating many Dao patterns and pictures floating here.
The great priest of inspiration looked livid, and the anger he had suppressed for the past few days finally broke out.
He stood with his feet on the spot, opened his hands, and the entire power in the Inspiration Palace was compressed in front of him. He mobilized countless pictures at all costs.
Let those things wear away the power of destruction.
Because this kind of purest destructive power can only be resisted in addition to avoiding it, and he can't hide at all now.
Suddenly, his whole body was shaken, and a wound on his chest burst open out of thin air, and blood spattered out. The next moment, the clothes on his back shattered, and the flesh and blood on his back silently turned into powder, exposing his ribs and organs.
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The sentence in the message kept popping up in his mind.
"Hide your artifact quickly, or it will be stolen."
He was shocked and angry, and the information emerging around him turned into a torrent, trying his best to suppress the storm of destruction.
He must suppress this destructive power in the palace beneath his feet, and must not let it spread any further.
The destructive storm swells and contracts, like a heart on the verge of death, still making its last stand.
After a dozen breaths, all the destructive power completely disappeared.
The Great Priest of Inspiration stretched out his arms and held them in front of him, but under his feet, the land with a radius of several hundred feet had completely turned into nothing and disappeared completely.
He stood there for a long time, waiting for the flesh and blood on his back to slowly grow out. He let out a long breath, and was hit by a brush on his back, breaking into a cold sweat.
The anger in my heart is like the sun in the sky, burning brightly and can no longer be suppressed.
After recalling the whole process, he was filled with fear.
He thought the other party was just sending him a message. Judging from the message, it was a clear plan to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
But he also knew that if he knew such crucial information, it would be impossible not to use it.
The person who sent the letter knew this, so he acted unscrupulously.
Moreover, this person must know him very well and understand his authority very well.
Buried under this unscrupulous and extremely simple conspiracy is the real killing move that the opponent wants to make.
The other party knew that he believed in his authority to the point of instinct.
As soon as the jade slip is discovered, one will definitely go back and check it. When nothing can be found, the jade slip will not be lost, but will be taken back to the Heavenly Palace as a trace that can be held in the hand.
In the Inspiration Palace, with this jade slip as the center, search for all information about this jade slip.
The other party also knows that precisely because he relies too much on authority, he will instinctively detail all the information brought by his inspiration and authority.
Therefore, when the other party erased the traces, he also erased all the information that might be emitted from the jade slips.
For example, this jade slip actually contains a fatal killing move.
As for this hidden killing move, as long as he does not rely on the power of authority to detect it, he only needs to gently crush the jade slip to see what is hidden inside with his naked eyes.
This little trick, which no one can hide from others, can be used to hide it from him.
The Great Priest of Inspiration was extremely frightened. It had been a long, long time since he had been unable to suppress his anger and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
The other party is indeed a conspiracy to kill people with a borrowed knife, and I am sure that he will do it if he knows the information.
However, here is the problem. When he determines this answer, he will instinctively fall into another trap and take advantage of his prerequisites.
The other party didn't want him to die, at least they wouldn't let him die before the female cultivator died.
After all, if he dies and the knife is gone, how can he borrow a knife to kill someone?
There is no need to think about it at all, it will be regarded as a simple logical question as a prerequisite.
But the other party's conspiracy is hidden in this extremely simple logical trap that can be instinctively ignored by people.
The other party wanted the female cultivator to die, but at the same time, she didn't want him to live either.
Killing with a borrowed knife is just an appearance. If you can kill him first, the other party will definitely be happy to see it happen.
so……
The great priest of inspiration raised his head, came to the edge of the incomplete hall, and looked in the direction of Taihao's pot beam.
Since that person knew about the artifact, he must have sent the news to the female cultivator.
They openly provoked a fight and exposed the background of both parties, but no matter how unhappy they were, they could only be used as a weapon by this person.
There will never be a peaceful coexistence between him and the female nun. As long as there is an opportunity, no matter who they are, they will seize this opportunity at any cost and put the other party to death.
And now the problem comes again.
He originally thought it was Fu Jun, but now, he is not sure anymore.
To say no, he was even more unsure.
The other party's behavior seemed to have no silver, but it put him in a dilemma.
To put it simply, he doesn’t know who did these things.
He didn't know whether it was related to Fu Jun or whether he was the incarnation of Fu Jun.
But there was nothing he could do, and he himself knew that if he thought too much, this would be the result.
In the distance, there were patrolling soldiers in golden armor and several gods came over. The Great Priest of Inspiration waved his hand and asked them to retreat.
As for other high priests' greetings for unknown purposes, he just ignored them casually.
When there was no one left, the Great Priest of Inspiration waved his hand, and the place that had been completely annihilated by the power of destruction began to be restored.
He stepped inside and came all the way to the main hall behind the main hall.
On a spiritual platform above, there are memorial tablets placed in accordance with human tradition.
These are tablets of great inspirational priests throughout the ages.
The great priests of each generation inherit the same name, such as the great priest of inspiration and the great priest of radiance.
And after putting aside the inherited names, titles, titles, etc., what were their original names and what were their original identities.
To other great priests, it was never important.
Only the current High Priest of Inspiration has clearly recorded the original names of each of the past High Priests of Inspiration, and also set up tablets for them.
To put it bluntly, this is to record the achievements of our ancestors in the past and learn from their strengths, but we must also draw lessons from their mistakes and use their downfall as a lesson.
No matter what others think, the Great Priest of Inspiration still goes his own way, and will stop here from time to time to remind himself of his lessons and never make the same mistakes that all the Great Priests of Inspiration have made.
At this moment, he stood here, one of the tablets reflected in his eyes.
The letter was written with two characters: Huizhi.
This is the name of one of the great inspiration priests. When Hui Zhi fell, someone caught him relying too much on the power of inspiration. He used an extremely simple trick that could only hide it from the prying eyes of inspiration.
Kill.
The Great Priest of Inspiration stood at this tablet for a long time, and he made the same mistake this time.
He turned to look at one of the tablets and wrote two words in plain words.
This is either the former Great Priest of Inspiration or himself, the current Great Priest of Inspiration.
The tablet he set up for himself.
To put it bluntly, it means to devote oneself to death and then die. From the moment he succeeded the Great Priest of Inspiration, he has put his own life and death aside, only to be loyal to Emperor Taihao.
Of course, Taihao didn't care at all about this statement, and the Great Priest of Inspiration himself might not care either.
This is the chicken soup used to brainwash the people below.
He stretched out his hand and touched his tablet, still feeling a little scared.
There was a crack on the tablet. This was when the destructive power spread just now, and a trace of it hit his tablet.
He touched his chest, and there was a crack that was still slowly recovering at roughly the same location.
The damage behind the tablet has been slowly restored with the passage of time, but the recovery speed of this crack is very slow.
This is the artifact hidden in his hand, the artifact beyond his authority, the secret that will not kill him.
Even if someone knew that he would not die, they would not guess why he would not die.
In fact, this tablet is not an artifact that is immune to damage at all. In this world, there are indeed people who can do it and block all damage, but there will never be a god with the authority to completely ignore all damage.
As for the authority of this tablet, no one has ever controlled it and canonized it as a god.
At least he didn't know or even heard of this authority. When it appeared, he was inspired by it.
This is a natural artifact.
An extremely terrifying cursed artifact, as long as the real name is written on the front of the tablet, and more detailed information such as title, title, god's name, etc. are written on the north side.
If the tablet is destroyed and the person whose real name is written on it, no matter who it is, will die suddenly in the same way as the tablet was destroyed.
The Great Priest of Inspiration checked all the information and found no record.
He deduced that this cursed tablet actually existed very early, but every time it appeared, it was used by someone. After being used, the cursed tablet disappeared, waiting to be reshaped into a blank tablet next time.
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Each time, it appeared once and then disappeared in the long river of time. In the past, the people who died because of the cursed tablet were probably not famous people, so there are no records.
Since getting this tablet, he began to use his inspiration power to study everything about the cursed tablet.
His research became more and more detailed and he drew more and more conclusions.
Anything in this world that seems extreme and absolute must have a corresponding price.
Just like the human race's one-word art, it is certainly terrifying, and the number of people who can get started is very rare. And every human race who learns the one-word art will inevitably suffer the damage caused by extreme emotions, and when using magical powers, there must be sacrifices.
corresponding price.
For example, some powerful life-saving objects must have a terrible price due to their terrifying power.
Just like when someone knows that he will not die and is immune to harm, he will know that he must have paid a terrible price.
Therefore, the cursed tablet has a terrifying fatal ability that is completely unreasonable and inconsistent with the rules of heaven and earth.
You will definitely have to pay a huge price.
If the ultimate lethal ability is the result, the corresponding price must be the ultimate immortal ability.
The Great Priest of Inspiration came to this conclusion through his own research.
Therefore, he boldly wrote his name on the cursed tablet where Tianzi No. 1 was killed.
Then, he succeeded.
From that moment on, the cursed tablet became his fatal weakness, and any damage suffered on the cursed tablet would be reflected on him simultaneously.
As long as the cursed tablet is completely destroyed, he will also be destroyed physically and mentally, and he will never die again.
But in order to achieve this unreasonable result, the price to be paid is equally extreme.
From this moment on, apart from cursing the tablet, he cannot be harmed in any way, and he will not be hurt at all if he takes it with his face.
And these are the results and costs obtained based on normal deductions.
But for the great priest of inspiration, the result is that he obtains the ultimate immortal ability, but the price he pays is to create an extremely fatal flaw for himself.
If it were before, he wouldn't have cared about this fatal price at all, because the curse tablet was placed in the Inspiration Palace.
Looking at the Heavenly Palace, except for Emperor Taihao who personally took action to destroy the cursed tablet, no one could rush to the Inspiration Palace and accurately destroy the cursed tablet with his name written on it.
And if Emperor Taihao wanted him to die, there was no need to do this.
To him, this so-called extremely fatal flaw was no different from non-existence.
This is an absolutely safe place.
But now, he doesn't feel it anymore.
With a ready-made example, tell him that someone can extend power to the Palace of Inspiration.
He also used the purest destructive power and almost destroyed the cursed tablet with his name written on it.
He already felt a fatal threat.
It seems that it is no longer safe to place the tablet here.
However, he did not dare to carry the cursed tablet with him.
He no longer knows where it is absolutely safe. He controls the power of inspiration and monitors the world. He has obtained countless information, knows too much, and has seen too much. The impact of this is that he cannot trust anyone.
He only trusts himself.
Now, except squatting here personally to guard the cursed tablet, he no longer feels safe in any way.
As long as he couldn't see it, he would feel that someone might use other methods to attack with enough force to destroy his cursed tablet.
Even if the other party doesn't know about the cursed tablet.
This sense of crisis was like a deadly sword hanging above his head, making him feel that it might fall at any time.
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Qin Yang sneaked into the unreachable realm, floating freely above the clouds, looking at the Tianmen of the Heavenly Palace in the distance, trying to detect something, and waiting to see when Zhang Zhengyi would come out.
He now wants to go to the Heavenly Palace to see what the consequences of the ingredients he added are, and to confirm the results.
Of course, he didn't think that the great priest of inspiration was killed by the explosion.
This guy has shouldered the Heart-Destroying Spear several times, but it doesn't matter. It's just a Destruction Ball.
No matter what the outcome of the battle is, he can get enough information and dig out more useful information from the details.
He didn't believe that the great priest of inspiration would not pay a terrible price for acquiring such unreasonable damage immunity.
His eyes are indeed blind, but this is because of the power of inspiration. This is not a price, but his eyes have evolved more powerfully than the naked eye and can see more things.
Qin Yang felt that the damage immunity of the Great Priest of Inspiration most likely came from an artifact.
If this inference is correct, then the terrible price he has to pay is probably related to that artifact.
No matter what, it must be extremely fatal.
Unfortunately, he couldn't confirm what kind of artifact it was.
After waiting for a long time for Zhang Zhengyi to come out, Qin Yang couldn't wait any longer.
He slightly expanded the area covered by Xingyin, began to decipher the secret of "The Great Priest of Inspiration will not die", and prepared to test the connection with the Great Priest of Inspiration.
Anyway, if I don't harass him for a day now, I'm afraid he won't even get used to it.
The moment he began to decipher the secret, Qin Yang felt that a mysterious connection was beginning to be established.
He could clearly feel that this time, the Great Priest of Inspiration did not seem so calm. He became a little manic, as if he had just started to spray before the window was loaded.
What else is there to say? A heart-piercing spear was thrown in along the line.
The bridge that formed the connection between the two sides was completely reduced to nothing as the Heart-killing Spear rushed through.
The Great Priest of Inspiration allowed the Heart-killing Spear to pierce his chest, and when he saw the Heart-killing Spear dissipate, he broke into a cold sweat again.
He almost despised this to the core, and forgot about Officer Zhu Xinxing who came to harass him when nothing happened.
He didn't die this time, so he was really lucky.
If it is the person who is suspected of being a Fu Lord but is not suspected of being a Fu Lord, he seems to know him very well and knows many of his secrets, and is cooperating with Officer Zhu Xinxing.
At the moment when the destructive power erupts, if the Heart-Zhuan Star Officer comes to harass you again.
He may not be able to suppress the area of influence of that destructive power to such a small area.
At that time, if it had expanded just a little bit, or gotten out of control just a little bit, his cursed tablet might have been destroyed.
He was extremely lucky now. Fortunately, the person who came to trick him probably didn't know Guan Xinxing at all, let alone the disgusting thing Guan Xinxing was. He no longer knew how to establish contact with him, so he didn't need to
Constantly harassing him.
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Qin Yang didn't know that he just gave a tentative greeting, which almost completely destroyed the great priest of inspiration.
After being harassed for so long, the great priest of inspiration was about to explode and couldn't bear it anymore.
I took this opportunity to say hello briefly, just to test the other person's reaction.
From the other party's reaction, you can judge how much the price he has to pay. It is best to have some ideas and figure out the real reason why he will not die.
Accumulate details and deduce information step by step until you finally understand everything.
When that time comes, we can make a corresponding plan to kill it, and then completely seal the inspiration authority into the Book of Gods.
In this way, it can be regarded as killing part of Taihao.
You can't become fat by eating in one go, you can only take it one step at a time and be more prudent.
After all, he can't expose himself yet.
Nowadays, one person plays several roles, and it is easy for him to overturn, so he needs to be more relaxed.
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Zhang Youde is still holed up in Yiyuan Palace. Theoretically, he has never gone out and no one has come to see him recently.
But in the past few days, when he followed Qin Youde's example and went out for a walk, he heard something.
Something happened on the upper level, something went wrong in the Inspiration Palace. That day, many people on the upper level felt that there seemed to be some extremely terrifying destructive power erupting in the Inspiration Palace.
Because three great priests had accidents one after another, Emperor Taihao seemed to have gone out, and the other great priests seemed to have been broken into the heavenly palace, and were not satisfied with the fact that the great priest of Inspiration was supervising the world and issuing orders on his behalf. Now no one is covering up this news at all.
There is very little gossip here in the Heavenly Palace, but what is happening now is the biggest gossip.
Zhang Youde listened with his ears pricked up, reluctantly followed Qin Youde's example in spreading coins, and mingled with the others.
In fact, just after hearing about the power of destruction, he had already guessed that the great priest of inspiration must have been tricked by Qin Youde for some reason.
He keenly began to listen to it as gossip, and let others comment on it. He secretly recorded everything he heard.
Listening to the gossip, Zhang Youde glanced at the upper level and probably understood that such detailed gossip, how could it be possible without other high priests secretly indulging in it.
He was happy to see the results, and happily listened to the gossip. He heard some places and gave some advice in plain words. It was not good to be disrespectful to the great priest of inspiration. He hinted that the great priest of inspiration might know about it, and you would all have to walk around without food in the future.
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But the more this happens, the more excited those guys who come with missions become.
Zhang Youde keenly discovered these problems, quickly wrote them down secretly, and then went to report to Qin Youde.
Qin Youde was able to trick the great priest of inspiration, so he must be waiting for the result.
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Qin Yang was still waiting. When nothing happened, he yawned and made a harassing call to the great priest of inspiration.
After a few times, the great priest of inspiration seemed to have blocked him and ignored him at all.
Qin Yang got excited and quickly took the opportunity to crack it.
Just after cracking it a little bit, the great priest of inspiration seemed to notice something and immediately continued the battle.
Qin Yang was enjoying it, he was just idle anyway, until a drift bottle appeared out of thin air and exploded in his face.
Immediately afterwards, the second drift bottle appeared.
Qin Yang floated there expressionlessly, bypassing the Great Priest of Inspiration for the time being, and began to study Twelve's drifting bottles.
A new wave of bottle bombing has begun.
This time, it was all about the intricate information about Taihao World. The amount was countless. Qin Yang felt that as long as he digested all of it, he might become one of the top 100 contestants of "The person who knows the most about Taihao World".
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Digest this information bit by bit while studying the twelve drift bottles.
He is really a little jealous of this ability.
If he had this ability, if the drifting bottle blew up the great priest of inspiration, his authority would be overstretched.
Wait until the drift bottle disappears completely.
Qin Yang sorted out the huge amount of information, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. Who exactly is Twelve? He knows so much.
Now Qin Yang can't help but have an idea.
Couldn't she be Emperor Taihao himself? He can accept the fact that Emperors of Heaven have genders and is a woman.
The moment this thought flashed across his mind, he had another bold idea and responded to twelve letters.
"Twelve, I have an encrypted message here. Every time I want to crack it, I get inspired. I wonder if you can crack it quietly..."