Twelve got Qin Yang’s letter, which is the first sentence of the chapter.
Although Qin Yang only wrote a few sentences when he wrote it, he later gave up and didn't care. Anyway, no matter how he wrote it, it would be completely different in the end, so he might as well save his energy and just do whatever he likes.
"When I arrived in Taihao's world, everything was different from what I thought. I have such a good reputation and golden face, but I can't use it here. I'm really not used to it.
The people from the ancient underworld want to mess with me, and the great priest of inspiration also wants to kill me. Lord Fu, there are still things going on.
I heard that Tai Hao has been away recently, and I couldn't help but wonder if you were Tai Hao, or a part of Tai Hao.
After all, the more I understand about gods and the so-called authority recently, the more I feel that the so-called gods are different from what I expected.
Originally, I thought gods were born gods, beings between heaven and earth.
But I don’t think so now. So, is Taihao not a natural god himself? He is just a creature that holds Taihao’s authority. Maybe he was even a human race in the beginning?
Forget it, let's see if you can help me decipher a message. I can actually decipher it myself, but I have no chance. As soon as I started deciphering it, the Inspiration Priest came to fight with me.
I'm almost bored to death.
But unless I deal with the Great Priest of Inspiration, I won’t be able to do anything big in the Heavenly Palace.”
Twelve looked at Qin Yang's unfocused nagging with great interest, and felt that this was better. At least she thought that the good gentleman still encountered troubles.
If she needs help, it's better than if she can't do anything.
At the end of the letter, there is a spot that has been stained by ink, and only a few words at the front can be seen.
"The Great Priest of Inspiration will never die."
Behind these writings, everything is contaminated.
Twelve reached out and took out his big pen, and gently swept it over the areas stained by ink. The ink stains that covered the content began to slowly change.
Twelve held a large pen in her hand, and with a slight drag, ink marks flew out from the paper, transforming into freehand ink paintings in front of her.
What appears in the painting is what the Inspiration Palace looks like.
In one of the palaces, a few strokes of ink outlined the back of the great priest of inspiration.
As if he noticed something, the figure slowly turned around and looked at Twelve.
at the same time.
In the Palace of Inspiration, the great priest of Inspiration, whose mentality had already exploded and whose sense of security had fallen below his psychological threshold, moved slightly, and his anger began to burn automatically.
That feeling of being spied on came again.
Is this bitch like Zhu Xinxing Guan finished?
Following the perceived prying eyes, he suddenly turned around and looked back.
This time, he did not see the appearance of the Heart-killing Spear. He followed his perception and peered all the way.
The next moment, he seemed to see an extremely bright world, and saw endless information pouring into his eyes at the moment he peeked.
Countless pictures, countless sounds, countless words, and countless mysteries came together and turned into the purest storm.
The great priest of inspiration screamed, as if he had been hit hard, he took a step back, and saw that his body was still standing in the same place. With one step forward, another great priest of inspiration retreated from his body.
Taking a step back, there is another great priest of inspiration.
After taking three steps back, a pair of gray eyeballs flew out of his body.
Immediately after, the ears, nose, mouth, brain, and finally a circular aperture flew out.
On the body of the great priest of inspiration at the front, the facial features have completely disappeared.
But he was still suffering from a torrent of information that he could not match at all, but he just couldn't die, and he didn't even suffer any harm at all.
He was panicking to death now, even more panicked than before when the cursed tablet was almost destroyed.
The inspirational power he integrated into his body was forcibly blasted out!
His control over authority began to weaken continuously.
Using the power of inspiration to spy on the other party, it used to be that nothing could be spied on, but now it's just the opposite.
The information he snooped has exceeded his perception, and is so huge that it is like an information storm sweeping the world.
After crossing the limit, you can no longer feel anything, you can only feel the horror.
It’s not that the authority of inspiration is too weak, it’s that it is too weak.
He simply cannot fully control the power of inspiration like Tai Hao.
The great priest of inspiration who had lost his facial features was still struggling, but could not do anything. Then, he began to doubt his life.
Because his inspirational power was about to be exhausted.
The authority who is best at capturing information and monitoring the world is about to be overwhelmed by information.
He is finally afraid now.
Even Emperor Taihao cannot do this.
Emperor Taihao could only depose him from his position and take back the authority of inspiration, or he could destroy the concrete form of authority of inspiration, but Emperor Taihao could not destroy the condensed authority of inspiration in this way.
Conspiracy, this is a conspiracy.
A conspiracy specifically targeting him.
Officer Zhuxinxing's constant harassment is just to anger him. When he is completely impatient, if he is harassed again, he will actively try his best to spy on the opponent and kill him.
Now comes the real killing move.
As long as the cursed tablet is not destroyed, he will never die or even be harmed.
But he can maintain the premise of immortality and the premise of ensuring safety.
It is he who has the power of inspiration and is the great inspirational priest in the Heavenly Palace who monitors the world.
When he is no longer the great priest of inspiration and no longer has this authority.
It is simply impossible for him to use his current authority and strength to keep the secret of the cursed tablet, nor can he keep the cursed tablet from being destroyed.
This is drawing money from the bottom of the cauldron.
So who is taking action now?
Taiwei Emperor?
No, Emperor Taiwei will not have this kind of power.
No, it can only be Emperor Taiwei.
What kind of power is that?
Stars? No, no, no...
This is not the power of authority, this is another kind of power.
Did Emperor Taiwei gain new power after his return?
The thoughts of the great priest of inspiration were like a storm, constantly flashing up. He tried his best to resist, but in the end, his control over the power of inspiration was getting lower and lower.
He discovered with despair that in the end, he lay down and let the impact hit him.
On the contrary, it is the best way to slow down the impact and slow down the weakening of power and control.
I can't feel anything else, the anger is long gone.
There is only despair, utter despair.
In the manor above the cloud platform, Twelve had a sullen face, and his expression became more solemn.
She struggled to hold the big pen, causing the ink marks on the paper to fly out. Those ink marks evolved into a scene like an ink painting in front of her.
She could feel that there was a force preventing her from prying.
That is the authority of the great priest of inspiration.
These messages covered by ink were covered by the authority of the great priest of inspiration.
If you want to pry out, there are two ways. One is to use tricks, crack it bit by bit, snoop out the fragments from under the ink stains, and then add them into complete information.
This is about getting under the table and peering into the information engraved on the back of the table.
The other one is to violently lift the cover, turn the table over, turn it over, and look at it in a big way, and you can look at it how you want.
Twelve felt that he had underestimated the enemy. He originally thought he was just deciphering a small piece of information.
Unexpectedly, I am now stuck on a tiger and can only overturn the table.
The good gentleman tried his best and risked his life to come to the Taihao world and sneaked into the Heavenly Palace. Now he finally asked her for help, but it was still something she could do.
Then you can't let the good gentleman down no matter what.
Slowly, the ink marks on the paper became less and less, and more and more ink painting images were condensed.
She saw the ink painting begin to move, and a second figure appeared in it.
But she had no intention of paying more attention to it.
After all the ink marks were completely pulled out of the letter paper, she quickly swung her big pen, wrapped the ink painting with it, and rushed into another piece of letter paper.
It turns into an ink painting without words.
After finishing, Twelve staggered, sat on the chair, and let out a long breath.
After a long while, I picked up the pen again and wrote on another piece of paper.
"Good sir, I tried my best, but I can only do this. The great priest of inspiration used his authority to cover up the information, so I really have no choice.
I can only crack it and let you see it yourself."
The letter rolled up automatically, turned into a piece of peach blossom petals, flew out of the manor, and disappeared.
…
The authority behind the Great Priest of Inspiration, the scattered facial features, and the figures popping out of his body all retracted one by one and merged into his body again.
He stood there blankly, the desperate expression on his face still maintained.
After a long while, he came back to his senses.
it is finally over.
The terrifying existence on the other side was finally powerless.
He wanted to take a step, but his body shook and fell directly to the ground, breathing heavily.
When his cursed tablet was almost destroyed, he felt that nothing would ever make him so desperate again.
Unexpectedly, only two days had passed before something even more desperate happened.
His authority was almost forcibly exploded in the direction he was best at!
I felt my body. There was nothing serious about it, it was intact.
But there was a problem with authority.
His control over the power of inspiration has plummeted to a new level, and he doesn't know how long it will take before he can regain control.
Now he realized it deeply.
What is the difference between the real ancient times and now?
Why did those ancestors who were stronger than him in ancient times still fall?
He is a little scared now and wants to survive in the future.
Then you can only grow faster, make others grow slower, or make them all die young.
…
"Bang."
Qin Yang watched expressionlessly as the drift bottle exploded in his face.
Anyway, it can't be stopped and it won't do any harm. Just get used to it.
But after unfolding this time, it is not a written letter.
What comes to mind first is a memory of extremely low quality.
It should be a memory that the Xisha God once experienced but could not remember later.
First perspective of Xisha gods.
He entered the Palace of Inspiration and saw the great priest of Inspiration who had been mosaicd.
I couldn't hear what I said, the sound part must have been damaged.
When the picture reaches this point, it seems that there is not enough funds, so it is directly transformed into some text descriptions.
The Great Priest of Inspiration was plotted against, and the person who took action at that time used the method of annihilation to seriously injure the Great Priest of Inspiration.
The god Xisha was sent to drive away the entrenched power of annihilation on behalf of the Great Priest of Inspiration.
Because the root of that power is yin and yang to the Wutu foundation controlled by the Xisha gods.
But when the Xisha God came, he saw only the damage that should have been there, and it had automatically recovered to the last moment.
But with the authority of the Great Priest of Inspiration and his own strength, he simply cannot do this.
That kind of extremely domineering power of annihilation cannot be completely ignored even by the Xisha god who controls the endless sand and has essentially the same roots.
The Xisha God sensed that there was an artifact at work on the table behind the Inspiration Priest.
The power on the artifact will eliminate all the inevitable damage that should occur.
Seeing this, Qin Yang frowned slightly.
Now it is 100% certain that the immortality ability of the Great Priest of Inspiration comes from an artifact.
But doesn’t the divine weapon he masters directly avoid injuries?
He did know about the power of annihilation. It was introduced in the drifting bottle of Twelve Bombs. It was a derived power from Jitu among the five elements of power, which was pushed to the extreme.
A power comparable to the purest destructive power, capable of annihilating everything in the world.
And the damage caused by this kind of power is indeed very powerful.
However, the Great Priest of Inspiration can even ignore the Heart Killing Spear, so how could he not be able to ignore the power of Annihilation?
Then there is only one possibility.
The great priest of inspiration was injured at the front, and mastered the artifact at the back.
The so-called plot is most likely because of the fight for this artifact.
The opponent lost, and the Great Priest of Inspiration won.
After taking away this artifact, the Great Priest of Inspiration took control of it. It was also at this time that the power of the artifact forcibly erased all damage.
This may be the case, and the Xisha gods are so stubborn that they know about it.
But the Great Priest of Inspiration was unwilling to say that he recovered on his own, and not with the help of the Xisha God.
In this way, he used his authority to cover up this information or tamper with it.
The god of Xisha no longer remembers what he knew, but the great priest of inspiration is still worried.
Finally found an opportunity to trick the Xisha god to death.
Anyway, it's just that the authority has changed. In the end, the person who controls the authority is stronger than the original one, and he is still in the heavenly palace.
Omitting the intermediate process, the result is that the Xisha gods become stronger and no one suffers.
It's a pity that despite all his calculations, he never counted on Qin Yang.
He found out the memories that the Xisha god himself didn't remember, and used this as a connection to attract him to peek, established a connection, and rewarded him with a heart-piercing spear.
The secret that will never die is still exposed.
Even if only a few people know about it, it is no longer a secret.
Qin Yang continued to look back. At the end of the letter, there were a few messages from Twelve.
"o(╥﹏╥)oGood sir, I tried my best, but the great priest of inspiration is too powerful. He used his authority to cover it up, and there was nothing I could do.
Am I so useless that I can’t do this well?”
Qin Yang's expression changed, and now he was 10,000% sure.
The content of this ghost drift bottle will definitely change automatically. Once it reaches here, it will also be automatically arranged according to the person looking at it, and it will become text that the other person can understand without any difficulty.
Therefore, not only would his letter be changed, but Twelve herself could not guarantee that the content of the letter would be exactly the same as what she originally wanted to say.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t believe that he could read twelve consecutive emojis!
Qin Yang looked at the letter and grinned.
What does it mean to worry about inequality instead of scarcity, and what does it mean to take pleasure in one's misfortune?
This is.
My mind is finally balanced.
Therefore, Qin Yang wrote back a letter.
"You did a very good job, very perfect. Don't blame yourself. This is really not your fault. You are much better than me. I can't decipher a single word. You are very powerful."
On the other side, Twelve received the reply and opened it happily.
But what you see at a glance is:
"Hahaha……"
Continuing to pull it down, it is a long piece of letter paper that cannot fit on a table.
All are haha.
Moreover, the font sizes are still different, and it keeps jumping around, haha.
At the end of the letter, I saw different words.
"You asked me to laugh for two months before talking. It turns out that you can't completely control the content.
Hahaha, you did a great job, thank you very much, don’t worry, I will try my best to save you hahaha..."
Twelve looked at the letter and was a little confused, but she still breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help squinting her eyes and laughing.
The good gentleman is so happy, he must have been helpful.
…
Qin Yang replied the letter and continued to think about it.
What to do next? The matter of the artifact was completely confirmed, but what artifact it was and how it could prevent the great priest of inspiration from being injured, he was still not sure.
Twelve gave a lot of information in the bottle bombing, which can basically compile an encyclopedia of gods.
The authority held by each god is described in detail.
It is more detailed and comprehensive than the information Qin Yang obtained in the Tiangong.
There are many authorities other than the fusion of gods, but there is no authority that can be so unreasonable and avoid injury.
Although this very similar information does not give a direct answer.
But Qin Yang has already obtained something very valuable from it.
Detailed division and understanding of authority, especially artifacts, allowed him to understand one thing.
Many powers cannot be integrated by gods at all and can only be turned into artifacts.
And artifacts can be said to be the fairest things between heaven and earth.
How strong the magic is, there will be a strong price.
Miracle and price are located at both ends of the scale, and this scale will never tilt.
And the reason why it makes people flock to the artifact is that it is so magical and fragrant.
An existence that is so fragrant that it is irreplaceable and fragrant enough that the price can be tolerated.
Therefore, Qin Yang can now confirm that the artifact mastered by the Great Priest of Inspiration must be extremely extreme.
No matter how seriously injured you are, as long as you are not dead, after mastering the artifact, you will be forcibly restored by the artifact directly from the level of rules.
After mastering this artifact, he can be directly immune to any attack. Qin Yang even felt that even if Emperor Taihao took action himself, the great priest of inspiration would not lose a hair.
It can be assumed by default that the Great Priest of Inspiration has been protected by the rules.
Under normal circumstances, if you stab him, he will bleed and die. This process is the normal injury rule.
But now, for the great priest of inspiration, the rules represented by this process have been fundamentally rejected.
No, there is no such strong thing. This is a denial of the entire world.
If the Great Priest of Inspiration had really mastered this kind of thing, he would have beaten Emperor Taihao long ago.
To achieve this step, the whole world can only negate a rule.
Qin Yang has personal experience of this.
The entire realm of the dead denies the existence of the sun.
If the sun wants to appear, it can only break the entire realm of the dead.
It is completely unreasonable that there is no such powerful thing, but the damage still cannot appear on the Inspiration Priest.
In other words, there are no ways that can hurt the great priest of inspiration.
It's just that he doesn't know.
Qin Yang closed his eyes and kept recalling all the known information and integrating it.
I thought of what happened to the Xisha gods.
Why does the Great Priest of Inspiration have to go to so much trouble to hide the secret?
Think again, both ends of the scale are always balanced.
An obvious answer appeared.
The ultimate cannot be harmed, while only the ultimate can be harmed.
Therefore, that artifact is the key.
That artifact is 100% the key to killing him.
His biggest fatal flaw.
Qin Yang went to a more extreme place and wondered whether the true form of the great priest of inspiration was actually that artifact.
Just like the root of Zhang Zhengyi's immortality is the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix, and if we look for the root of it, it is the position of the Underworld Emperor.
If you want to truly kill Zhang Zhengyi, you can only deprive him of his position as Emperor of the Underworld. Otherwise, no matter how physical and spiritual he is destroyed, the dead cannot die again according to common sense. For Zhang Zhengyi, the most he can do is get a knock.
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The problem came again. He knew how to target it, but he didn't know what the artifact was.
Information that can be determined now:
1. The reason why the great priest of inspiration is immortal is because of the divine weapon.
Second, if you want to hurt him, you will most likely target that artifact.
Third, he hid the artifact in the Palace of Inspiration.
As the Great Priest of Inspiration who oversees the world and holds the power of inspiration, no one can know what that artifact is as long as he is willing.
Even if the above three pieces of information are all thrown out.
It is impossible for someone to sneak into the Inspiration Palace without the Inspiration High Priest knowing about it, accurately find the artifact, and then take it away.
Except Taihao, the Lord of Heavenly Palace.
But Taihao seemed not to be there at all.
The Xingyin controlled by Qin Yang only used the Taiwei Ten Stars technique with the help of Jindan. In essence, he did not control Taiwei's power at all.
Last time, his Xingyin magical power was discovered by people from the ancient underworld using clumsy methods.
Counting the ninth level of authority control, the magical power he exerted is at most equivalent to controlling the third or fourth level of Xingyin's authority.
Qin Yang didn't think that he could be at this level without being discovered by the other party in the Inspiration Palace where the Inspiration Priest was the most powerful.
If you are discovered, you will have no choice but to fight hard.
If you fight hard in the Heavenly Palace, the outcome will most likely be death.
After closing his eyes and meditating for several days, Qin Yang opened his eyes and glanced in the direction of the Tianmen. Zhang Zhengyi, that bitch, hadn't come out yet.
Well, maybe it’s not easy to come out.
Forget it, let Zhang Zhengyi squat there. In this way, theoretically, Qin Youde will always stay in the Heavenly Palace.
…
A few days later, the great priest of inspiration, who was sitting in front of the memorial tablet, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He stood up, ready to solve the trouble outside first.
He stayed here, worried and terrified all day long, and it was useless.
Because there is a more effective way to get rid of the cursed tablet without targeting it, but it can still solve it.
Even if he had a sudden inspiration before, he clearly felt that the other party could no longer harass him in the same way.
He couldn't sit still either.
It was not finished this time. Ultimately, it was because of his own strength and the high enough level of control over his inspiration power.
Now, there is no way to make leaps and bounds in a short period of time.
That will only make the opponent unable to improve, or die.
The information sent by the guy who was suspected to be the incarnation of Fujun can already be used.
In the process of solving the people of the ancient underworld, the star officials under Taiwei will definitely not stand idly by.
As long as they appear again, he will be able to capture traces. With traces and information, there will be a solution.
The Great Priest of Inspiration walked out of the Inspiration Palace.
Sounded the alarm bell.
Gather all the great priests from the second level.
"People from the ancient underworld sneaked into the Heavenly Palace last time and hunted and killed a god in the Heavenly Prison.
This time, he avoided my supervision again and brought a destroyed object into the Heavenly Palace with my hands.
When the Emperor of Heaven is out, we must take action.
Otherwise, when the Emperor of Heaven returns one day, we will all be punished."
The great priest of inspiration looked at everyone with an expressionless face, and directly told what happened before, and told the mistakes he had made without any concealment.
It was so clear that the other great priests present could no longer rejoice in his misfortune.
Despite being dissatisfied, the Great Priest of Inspiration now still gives orders on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven, and is regarded as the leader of all the great priests.
He said so, and the other great priests couldn't watch the fun anymore.
The great priest of inspiration looked around and told the information about the people in the ancient underworld.
Includes information about female nuns.
A few days later, the door to the Heavenly Palace opened wide, and the Great Priest of Inspiration, together with the other two great priests, and several minor gods, left the Heavenly Palace.
These minor gods include the new One Yuan God and the new Xisha God.
Among those who followed the One Yuan God, there was Zhang Zhengyi, who adopted Qin Yang's identity.
With the inspirational high priest around, Zhang Youde didn't dare to do anything, nor did he dare to leave messages quietly for fear of being caught.
The team went out in a mighty manner, even going out of bounds.
It was impossible for Qin Yang not to discover it.
Similarly, Qin Yang, who had been hiding outside the unreachable realm, also saw Zhang Youde in the team.
Likewise, I saw the appearance of several gods with my own eyes, including the Great Priest of Inspiration.
The first time Qin Yang saw it, the great priest of inspiration glanced in his direction.
It's a pity that his control over authority has weakened by a level, and this place is beyond the bounds, so he didn't find anything.
But I didn't find anything, but I still found something.
The great priest of inspiration sneered secretly.
Who else can do this here besides the Xingyin Star Officer?
He pretended not to know and continued to lead the people forward.
After the team had gone far, Qin Yang did not follow them. Instead, he had a thought and changed his identity as a passerby, entering the unreachable realm.
When he was approaching Tianmen, he was about to change his identity and go in when his footsteps suddenly stopped.
Why do I always feel that the Great Priest of Inspiration is so abnormal? He has actually stepped out of the unfathomable realm?
Is there some conspiracy?
After thinking about it, forget it, why take the risk yourself.
What if there is a pit inside and I ask you to get into the urn? If he gets in, wouldn't it be the end?
Qin Yang pulled out a piece of hair and transformed it into the strongest clone, letting it transform into a minion to test it out first.
The clone panicked and said casually that he had been ordered to come and easily entered the Heavenly Palace.
When they reached the entrance of the second floor, facing the obstruction of the golden-armored soldiers, the clone's drooped eyelids suddenly opened.
Revealing a pair of gray eyes.
He said expressionlessly.
"Continue to stay here, no one can come up."
When the guarding golden-armored soldier saw those gray eyes, his heart skipped a beat and he quickly lowered his head, pretending not to see anything.