Chapter 912 Information trap, the original purpose of the coffin
The clone was a little disappointed that it had fooled people so easily.
\bYou don't need to think about it to know that the Heavenly Palace has probably been infiltrated into a sieve long ago.
It's just that the power of the gods at the highest level was too strong, and they relied on strong enough power to suppress everything, so this thunder didn't explode.
One day, if the gods fall into the clouds, all the mines that have been laid may explode at the same time.
Originally, he was still thinking hard about how to penetrate the cloud platform on the upper level.
There is no point in turning into the appearance of a god. There is no power. If you become a god, no matter how similar you are in disguise, it is very likely that someone will expose you easily.
Of course, this is not the point. The point is that you can easily enter the upper cloud platform, and only the great priests and the like exist.
As long as he dares to look like the Great Priest of Inspiration and move around in the Heavenly Palace, the Great Priest of Inspiration will definitely sense it immediately.
After thinking about it, I decided that if I couldn't become a human being, I could only imitate the eyes of the great priest.
When the great priest of inspiration looked over at that time, Qin Yang saw his gray eyes and was extremely impressed.
Basically, just give it a try, and if you become the best, it doesn't matter if you don't.
Unexpectedly, the power of the Great Priest of Inspiration in the Heavenly Palace was too strong. The golden-armored soldiers guarding the second-level cloud platform just saw his eyes and saw his confident look.
Lower your head.
I don't even dare to doubt it.
No, they will definitely have doubts and be surprised, but they dare not raise questions.
What if it’s really the great inspirational priest who comes back quietly?
What if the great priest of inspiration has something important to do and cannot make it public?
No matter how low the possibility is, no matter how high the possibility is that the person coming is a fake.
None of these people will stop anyone or raise questions.
No one dares to bet.
The clone felt very unfulfilled. It was able to sneak in, but it actually borrowed the majesty that the great priest of inspiration had accumulated in the past.
This makes things difficult.
Cross the threshold, enter the second floor, and go straight to the Inspiration Palace of the Inspiration Priest.
He had a pair of gray eyes open. When he saw soldiers in golden armor along the way, they immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly. No one would suspect that the person coming was a fake.
After rushing all the way to the Inspiration Palace, the clone felt that everything was going too smoothly.
If there were no traps in the Inspiration Palace, he would have dared to blow himself up on the spot.
I walked in through the main entrance in a swaggering manner, and saw no guards, only countless lines and countless phantom images all over the Inspiration Palace.
This is the core of the Great Priest of Inspiration's monitoring of the world. To put it simply, it is the monitoring room that monitors the entire unbounded range.
Entering the main entrance, there is no longer a door in front of you. All the halls are open, with only shadowy images mixed with countless Dao patterns scattered throughout.
There is no formation protection here, no prohibition traps. These things are the natural defenses of the great priest of inspiration, which are much stronger than any formations.
If it is a forceful attack, it will be noticed by the great priest of inspiration immediately. Only by following the established rules will you not be recognized as an intruder.
Qin Yang looked at the Dao patterns blocking him, forming a virtual image.
There is a blue flower with eight long petals on it.
Qin Yang studied the Dao patterns carefully. When put together, they probably formed a lock, and the password to unlock the lock was information.
After recalling it, this blue flower, which looked nothing special, was included in the countless messages Twelve gave him, and he classified it into the ranks of spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses.
Named Enchantress, it can be extremely poisonous to the human race, or it can be a powerful spiritual herb, but for the gods, it is an important resource that can be used to assist in cultivation.
Except for the gods, no outsiders have ever known about this, and the monks have never known about any heavenly or earthly treasures that can help the gods control their authority.
Qin Yang had an idea and stretched out his finger. The information about the Enchantress was thrown into this picture.
In an instant, the picture in front automatically moved away.
Qin Yang grinned, the great priest of inspiration is really interesting.
It was obvious that he was so safe in the Heavenly Palace, but he still had to come up with a defense to answer questions and break through the levels. He must have spent a lot of effort to come up with such a trick.
You can make the most of your inspiration power. When others see it, they will only think that they are participating in the study of inspiration power. Everything here is a by-product that naturally emerges.
In fact, Qin Yang knows that this is the inspiration to protect him to the maximum extent, protecting the artifact that poses a fatal threat to him.
Looking at the densely packed and innumerable shadows in front of me, I want to get through the level by answering questions, but it takes a lot of effort.
And if you think about it with your heels, you know that the consequences of answering wrongly must be very serious.
…
The Great Priest of Inspiration has gone out of control, and his authority over this place has plummeted by two or three levels. But as long as he stands here in person, the scope of his sight will not be much different.
And even here, his perception of the Inspiration Palace will not be weakened much. Anything wrong there will be sensed by him, and he can also use his authority to return to the Inspiration Palace in a very short period of time.
Every great priest has his own means of protection, but his is the safest one in his opinion.
It is not protection based on power, but protection based on information.
If you know, you know, if you don't know, you don't know.
The protection he made would be impossible for anyone who didn't know the corresponding information to get through. No matter how powerful he was, it would be impossible to hide it from him.
This is true even for Xingyin Xingguan at his peak.
Moreover, there is a time limit for cracking the information protection and entering the Inspiration Palace.
The information corresponding to the first question is the simplest and should be considered common sense.
The timing starts after the first problem is solved.
The questions that follow will become more and more difficult, and many of them are not recorded at all. They were the secrets that he unearthed during the process of monitoring the world through his inspiration authority.
For each question, only a handful of people know about it.
But he knew the answer to all the questions, and he thought to himself that there could not be anyone else in the world besides him.
If a time limit is added, then no one except him can break in quietly.
As long as he senses anything strange, he will rush back immediately.
So, of course there is a trap.
Everyone knows that you can only catch a thief in a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief in a thousand days.
Instead of worrying all day long, it is better to take risks, take the initiative, and give the other party a chance.
If the other party thinks this is an opportunity and takes the risk to go to the Heavenly Palace, then it is almost guaranteed to find the other party.
Once discovered, the other party will be dead.
…
Qin Yang couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, he always felt that intelligence was the top priority, and even useless information would come in handy at critical moments.
Even if it is not used, it will be accumulated and used as the basis for deducing other information.
Look, after communicating with Twelve for so long, the wisest choice is to get a lot of information from Twelve, most of which is useless information.
He can now definitely be regarded as the top 100 player who knows the most about Taihao World, and his knowledge is very broad.
He knows a lot about all kinds of messy things that may be related to Xin Mi, especially things that have happened in the past, which have been lost to history and are unknown to the public.
The older the secret is, the easier it is to disappear and the less likely it is to be known. As time goes by, even the clues and traces may be obliterated.
From the first question that all the gods can answer, the difficulty of the following questions begins to rise linearly.
The older the problem is, the older it is.
However, Qin Yang smiled even happier.
The information given by Twelve is not much close to the present, but it is from the past.
After a quick glance, Qin Yang gave the answer to the second question, and then walked forward step by step without stopping.
Every time you take a step, you will answer several questions. Later, the speed will become faster and faster. After you are ready, the answer will appear in your mind the moment you see the question.
I walked non-stop through the dense obstacles in front and arrived at the main hall in front.
Once you're prepared, it's that simple.
There are a lot of messy things in the hall, some of them do have the aura of artifacts, some of them smell like artifacts and secret treasures, and some are simply secret treasures.
Various ornaments and even more mess.
Qin Yang silently calculated the size of the Inspiration Palace and thought that it would be difficult to search it all. If he touched some things, the Inspiration Priest would notice them.
But he couldn't determine what exactly was the artifact that gave the Inspiration Priest the ultimate ability to avoid damage.
I walked around the main hall and took a closer look at everything here, not even a single floor tile.
Nothing is certain.
Following the main hall at the front and coming to the back, you can see that there are many tablets placed densely against the wall of the main hall.
There is a name written on each tablet.
Qin Yang scanned around one by one and recalled the history of the gods in his mind. These names were all the names of the great inspirational priests of the past dynasties.
The power of inspiration alone has changed its owner countless times.
Especially during the most brutal era of ancient wars, three great inspirational priests died within a hundred years.
Those few are quite unlucky, and they don't control authority very well. Just because they control the power of inspiration and engage in intelligence, they are stabbed in the back time and time again.
It was only in the later stages, when the methods that could conceal the authority of the great priest of Inspiration and kill him were gradually used up, and no new methods emerged, that the frequency of substitutions of Inspiration authority dropped.
After counting them one by one and confirming that there was nothing wrong with the tablets of the great priests of the past dynasties, Qin Yang continued to wander around.
After wandering around for most of the day, nothing was confirmed. He still didn't dare to touch or take anything. He only had one chance to take something away.
He really couldn't pinpoint one, so he might not be able to completely solve the Great Priest of Inspiration in one step.
We can only settle for the next best thing.
He opened his mouth and spat out an enhanced version of the destruction ball, letting it hang in the air.
Continue to the next place and spit out a destroying ball again.
After dropping more than a dozen destruction balls in a row, Qin Yang flew into the air.
at the same time.
The expression of the great priest of inspiration, who was still outside the unfathomable realm, changed slightly.
A divine light immediately appeared on his body, and the light echoed with the sun in the sky. In the blink of an eye, his figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared from the place.
Qin Yang stretched out his fingers and snapped them.
There was a clear popping sound, and all the destruction balls exploded at the same time.
The pure destructive power turned into a shock wave and swept across. The gray-black power swept everything and turned it into powder. In turn, because the power was too powerful to disperse, it turned into a mushroom cloud and rose up.
Qin Yang stood high in the sky, watching this scene, and felt an inexplicable sense of beauty of destruction.
The Puppet Master is really a genius. He has maxed out his own defense points and developed this purest destructive power in order to make up for the shortcomings of killing.
There is a saying that Qin Yang still hasn't figured out what the nature of this destructive power is.
But that's not important, as long as it's easy to use.
The moment the destruction ball exploded, a halo of light fell in the sky.
The great priest of inspiration emerged from it.
Watching a dozen huge mushroom clouds rising, watching his largest inspiration hall, and the place where the memorial tablets are placed, turn into powder for the first time.
He broke out in cold sweat.
Fortunately, in order to dig a trap, the curse tablet had long been removed from its original position.
At this time, he also saw Qin Yang floating in the air.
Qin Yang looked directly at him, smiled, and waved to him.
"Hello, great priest of inspiration."
The Great Priest of Inspiration has no intention of understanding Qin Yang at this moment. Once he comes to the Heavenly Palace, it will be difficult to get out.
He didn't care about the other parts of the Inspiration Palace. Instead, he waved his hand and turned into countless phantom images, which appeared on the edge of the end of the Inspiration Palace.
Trying to block the blast of destruction there.
However, this time, Qin Yang brought an enhanced version of the destruction ball secretly made by the puppet master, and the power of more than a dozen destruction balls was linked together, which was at least a hundred times stronger.
The moment the Great Priest of Inspiration took action, he realized something was wrong. The difference in power was too big.
A trace of destructive power broke through the obstacles of his first wave of release, turned into energy filled with destructive power, and dispersed in all directions.
The next moment, the Great Priest of Inspiration let out a muffled groan. He stood there, apparently unharmed, but one of his legs disappeared in an instant.
The other leg was torn apart with cracks and turned into dozens of large and small fragments.
Qin Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, turning into a cross in an instant, and a copper ring appeared around the irises. Divine light burst out from his eyes, and he looked behind the Inspiration Palace.
However, his gaze was immediately blocked by the Great Priest of Inspiration.
In that direction, the powerful aftermath of the destruction ball was also blocked by the great inspiration priest who burst out immediately.
Qin Yang grinned and laughed.
"So this is ah……"
He looked at the Dao Wen surrounding him, smiled unbridled, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of wiping the neck of the great priest of inspiration.
"The first time I sent you one, the second time I will give you a dozen. The third time I will learn my lesson and blow up all the areas covered by your entire Inspiration Palace.
Let me see where you hide your artifact.
But do you dare to carry it with you?
Do you dare to let others know your fatal weakness?
Who else can you trust?
Can you find any safe place other than here?"
Amidst the laughter, Qin Yang's clone ignored the Dao Marks surrounding him from all directions and plunged directly into the wave of destruction below.
Under the purest destructive power, everyone is equal. Even if it is the destruction ball released by Qin Yang, the destruction ball will not look at him differently.
In an instant, the clone was strangled cleanly by the wave of destruction, leaving nothing behind.
When the wave washed away, all traces and information were completely wiped out.
The great priest of inspiration looked livid, but he still tried his best to capture all the remaining traces.
Trace back all the past that led this person to get here.
Try to find enough information before the wave of destruction completely erases all information.
After capturing the information here, the Great Priest of Inspiration silently began to eliminate the power of the wave of destruction, erasing it bit by bit.
When the dust settled, the Inspiration Palace had basically disappeared, leaving a large area of empty space above the cloud platform, with only scattered fragments of ruins remaining.
The information he captured in retrospect did not contain any information after this person entered the Inspiration Palace.
All the pictures until this person enters the Palace of Inspiration.
He didn't hide at all, but walked along in a swaggering manner. The soldiers in golden armor he met along the way were intimidated by him.
When he saw the other party's gray eyes, the Inspiration Priest's lungs, which were still intact, almost exploded with anger.
Of course he had thought that the other party might have some kind of camouflage power, that he could change into someone else's appearance and disguise everything about others, making it impossible for people to distinguish the true from the false.
I also thought that the way someone could sneak into the Inspiration Palace was by disguising his identity as the Great Priest of Inspiration.
But as the controller of inspiration authority, no one becomes like him, will not be discovered by him, and will not be unnoticed by him.
But I never expected that in the end, the Tao is still one foot higher and the devil is still higher.
The other party didn't look like him at all, but with the help of his understanding of him, he transformed into a pair of specious and completely different gray eyes.
He swaggered in and used his power to scare everyone.
The great priest of inspiration traced back the formation of the other party, and deliberately wanted to anger others.
In the end, he endured it, and he also understood that with his past behavior, even if he met other great priests, this person would have a good chance of coming to the Inspiration Palace safely.
Going back to before the other party entered the Heavenly Palace, all the information disappeared.
There is no way to go back.
But this time, I couldn't look back, but I didn't see a vast expanse of white and nothing.
But what can be traced back is just the original appearance of the sky.
Xingyinxingguan!
The name suddenly appeared in the mind of the great priest of inspiration.
It turns out that the guy who is suspected to be the incarnation of Fujun has gotten together with several star officials under Taiwei's command.
He gave up continuing to explore, there was no need.
The acting style of the Xingyin Star Officers in the past generations has never revealed their true appearance. No one knows what the Xingyin Star Officer looks like, whether he is a human or a dog, and what race he is.
Unless this generation of Xingyinxingguan comes to the Heavenly Palace, or even to the Inspiration Palace.
Otherwise, with his drastically reduced control level, it would be impossible to peek at the opponent with a crushing attitude.
After the Great Priest of Inspiration wiped away all the remaining destructive power with a wave of his hand, the Inspiration Palace began to rebuild automatically.
He floated in mid-air, all the way to the very back of the Inspiration Palace, followed the cloud platform that seemed to have left the Inspiration Palace, but was actually still within the Inspiration Palace's coverage area, and came to the end of the Inspiration Palace's coverage area.
He waved his hand gently, and the clouds dispersed. There was a small shrine located in the corner. It was covered by dense information and also protected.
The cursed tablet with his name written on it is located in the small shrine.
At this time, the lower part of the cursed tablet disappeared on one side and shattered on the other.
The power that had escaped before gathered into traces of destructive power, like countless powerful arrows, shooting out, covering everything behind indiscriminately.
The protection he made was pierced, and part of the cursed tablet was destroyed.
Fortunately it's only the lower part.
As time goes by, he is not dead, the cursed tablet is automatically restored, and his missing legs are also constantly restored automatically.
But he could no longer be optimistic.
The cursed tablet indeed gave him unprecedented confidence and allowed him to avoid several fatal moves.
But now, the cursed tablet, like its name, brings him a death alarm that sounds all the time.
He must think of a better way to protect the cursed tablet.
The second time.
If there are one or two in everything, there are bound to be three or four.
The man's wild laughter still echoed in his ears.
He also believed that the other party was definitely capable of sneaking in here for the third time and causing the mushroom cloud of destruction to rise in the Inspiration Palace for the third time.
And what the other party said is right, he does not trust other people or other places.
He only trusts the Palace of Inspiration.
…
Qin Yang, who had reached beyond the boundless realm, opened his eyes and yawned.
Receive the memories brought back by the clone and feel everything the clone has experienced.
Four words: A lot of harvest.
You can complete a lot of things about the Great Priest of Inspiration from the side and deepen your understanding of him.
At the same time, one thing was confirmed.
One of his several previous guesses was correct.
The source of the Inspiration High Priest's immortality is not that the artifact is the weapon that can kill him, but that it can be said to be his true body, which is actually the artifact.
He felt the aura of artifacts in the Inspiration Palace, and found a lot of messy things that looked like artifacts and secret treasures.
All are deceptions.
It just sent him the wrong message.
He hid the artifact in that pile.
Unfortunately, the clone's style has always been wilder, even more unscrupulous than Zhang Zhengyi's.
When there is only one chance to choose, the clone will of course choose them all.
Everything was completely destroyed.
If it really doesn't work and cannot be destroyed, this is also the most direct way to obtain key information.
The clone has captured all the auras related to the artifacts, half-artifacts, half-secret treasures, pure secret treasures, etc. Even when the great priest of inspiration was injured, no auras of other artifacts were found.
This is a clue.
The artifact that served as the fatal flaw of the Great Priest of Inspiration actually had no aura of artifact at all.
Maybe it looks like a very ordinary thing.
It may be just a brick under your feet, or it may be a cloud hidden in the sea of clouds.
Now, it's even harder to determine what that thing is.
Unless next time, he can directly spread the entire Inspiration Palace, including the Inspiration Palace, to a radius of thousands of miles, no, tens of thousands of miles.
They were all destroyed in an instant.
Otherwise, he may not be able to determine what the artifact without the aura of the artifact is.
Qin Yang frowned.
With his strength, this is absolutely impossible.
Even if he had 1,800 destruction balls, he wouldn't be able to do this in an instant.
The clone is actually just bragging, playing tricks to scare off the enemy, and messing with the opponent's mentality.
In fact, Qin Yang himself knew that he would have no chance to sneak into the Inspiration Palace to cause trouble next time.
The Great Priest of Inspiration is not a stick, so how could he not plug all the loopholes?
Qin Yang's own family knows his own affairs, so he has a pretty good idea of what he is capable of.
After closing his eyes and thinking for a long time, Qin Yang continued to make deductions.
First, list all the information that the Great Priest of Inspiration may obtain.
Then analyze the Great Priest of Inspiration and piece together his detailed personality, acting style, etc. from countless pieces of information...
Then continue to think about what you want to do.
A few days later, he opened his eyes and came to the edge of the unbounded. After pondering for a long time, he took a step forward and stepped into it.
at the same time.
In the palace of inspiration.
Countless phantom images flashed around the Great Priest of Inspiration like running water. Behind him, a huge ring appeared, where countless information gathered.
He used his own authority to connect the unbounded.
When he was going back in time, he discovered that Xingyin Xingguan might be hiding outside the Heavenly Palace.
In other words, the other party is within the boundless range.
The Invisible Realm was established by Emperor Taihao, and it was also part of the authority connected with inspiration. Therefore, any creature that meets the requirements will be sensed immediately when passing through the Invisible Realm.
But now, he has used a stupid method to temporarily give up monitoring other places and focus all his attention on Infinite Realm.
If the Hidden Star Officer's level of control over authority is not as high as his level of control over inspiration authority, then he will definitely sense when the other party passes through the unreachable realm.
Suddenly, among the rapidly passing scenes, there was a scene frozen in front of him.
There is a slight fluctuation that cannot be detected, and it is fleeting.
In the eyes of the great priest of inspiration, two divine lights suddenly burst out, and everything in that area began to be reflected in his gray eyes.
He took a deep breath, his face became as sinking as water, and he disappeared in an instant.
He came outside the Heavenly Palace and recalled the direction from which the other party came.
Countless pieces of information flashed through his mind.
Everything about Xingyinxingguan.
Gods who control one authority have always been the same.
Because they will explore the power of authority to the maximum extent, and authority affects their behavior style and unconsciously affects their character.
The great inspirational priests of the past generations will become like him as their understanding becomes deeper and deeper.
This is inevitable while maintaining integrity.
This has nothing to do with human limitations and flaws.
Just because this is the price you have to pay in order to master a higher level of authority.
What were the Xingyinxingguan like in the past dynasties?
He never shows up in front of others, and in everyone's perception, Xingyin Xingguan does not exist.
Especially when the authority they control reaches a higher level, they will become more and more confident in this. This is their strongest point.
But this kind of confidence, in other words, is sometimes the same.
conceited.
The great priest of inspiration deduces the information and makes inferences.
The self-confidence of Xingyinxingguan will give him absolute confidence in himself. In this position and at this distance, no one can detect him.
Even if he is discovered, absolutely no one can keep him.
The Great Priest of Inspiration asked himself, under normal circumstances, there is nothing wrong with this.
However, there are exceptions.
The great priest of inspiration waved his hand, and everything nearby began to change.
The white clouds flowing here, the wind here, the spiritual energy here, everything here can be felt by living beings, and even more subtle things can be felt by monks.
And everything they perceive, in the final analysis, is not these clouds, these winds themselves.
It's the information about these clouds or these winds.
Behind the great priest of inspiration, the concrete image of his authority emerged.
He waved his hands and changed the message here.
The Inspiration Palace, which was originally in the Heavenly Palace, also fell apart under his actions.
The Inspiration Palace turned into the purest information, and was mobilized by the Great Priest of Inspiration to appear outside the Heavenly Palace.
After the Inspiration Palace appeared, all the information about the Inspiration Palace was tampered with by him and turned into white clouds and wind.
At this moment, all everyone sees, hears, smells, and feels is the empty sky.
He set up an information trap and waited for Star Hidden Star Officer to step into this trap himself.
This time, he restrained his high self-confidence. The lesson he learned last time was enough.
Now, he wants to get rid of Xingyin Xingguan once and for all.
Otherwise, if this guy is here, unless he personally peeks at the gate of the Heavenly Palace day and night.
Otherwise, Xingyin Xingguan will use some method to cooperate with the guy who is suspected to be the incarnation of Fujun again and sneak into the Tiangong.
…
Qin Yang activated the Xingyin magical power and walked within the unfathomable realm.
With a sullen face, he continued walking towards the Heavenly Palace.
He knew that he had no chance to sneak into the Heavenly Palace again, and the great priest of inspiration must have learned enough lessons.
He also deduced that among the information that the Inspiration God can trace back, there are probably traces of Xingyin Xingguan's intervention.
Because there are no traces and nothing can be seen, for the great priest of inspiration, that is the Star Hidden Star Official.
If you were really a Star Hidden Star Officer, what would you do?
Based on this, if the great priest of inspiration knew this, what would he do?
Bring each other into each other, and what they do must be completely consistent with the other person's identity, acting style, personality, the impact of recent events, and possible changes.
Qin Yang thought it was time to take the risk.
Just like last time, he used the Star Hidden Magical Power to hide himself and stopped outside the Heavenly Palace, a little further than last time, peeping at everything in the Heavenly Palace.
Waiting for possible changes.
However, the moment he stopped.
A shout of praise appeared.
"Congratulations, Taihao."
"Under the bright sun, there is nothing to hide."
The moment the loud praise fell, everything around him seemed to have been swept away.
The wind and clouds in Qin Yang's eyes and the wind and clouds in his perception all disappeared in an instant.
Instead, there is the Inspiration Palace.
He is standing in the main hall of the Inspiration Palace.
Not far from the opposite side, there is a great priest of inspiration wearing a long robe with his hands in his sleeves and a smile on his face.
In the gray eyes of the great priest of inspiration, a vague humanoid outline was reflected.
Even though he didn't completely spy on everything about the other party, now, he could clearly sense where Xingyin Xingguan was.
Obviously, Xingyin Xingguan's level of control over Xingyin's authority is not as good as his inspiration authority, which has dropped a level.
"Under the throne of Emperor Taihao, the Great Priest of Inspiration has met Xingyin Xingguan."
Qin Yang turned around and ran away without saying a word.
However, the next moment, the Great Priest of Inspiration waved his hand, and countless Dao Marks, accompanied by sounds of praise, continued to bombard him.
He felt that countless messages were bombarding him.
"Under the bright sun, there is nothing to hide."
And that information is disintegrating his Xingyin magical power bit by bit, making everything about him appear.
If the Xingyin magical power is destroyed, his disguise will inevitably be blown away, allowing him to reveal his true form and return to Qin Youde's identity.
Qin Yang kept walking, and his immunity was surprisingly high in the face of the bombardment of information.
He had already been trained to resist by Twelve, and even in such a small scene, he couldn't lie down and let the other party hold him down and rub him.
But except for the Xingyin magical power, he doesn't want to use other magical powers at all now. If he uses it, it will be information, and if he uses it, he will expose himself.
With a thought, he pulled out the Winter's Coffin from the eyes of the sea.
He opened the lid of the coffin, jumped in, and then closed the coffin directly.
All the information bombardment fell on Winter's Coffin.
However, those powers are completely useless against the Winter Coffin, which is an artifact.
At the same level, if the expertise is not correct, it is of course useless to be wrong.
Winter's Coffin has no way of feeling that information.
An ice crystal coffin rushed outside the Inspiration Palace.
The expression of the great priest of inspiration changed slightly.
Before he saw it, he had already felt the aura brought by the authority of winter.
It's like winter is coming and a cold wave hits the ground.
Now he finally knew what happened to the missing winter god.
Already dead, Winter's authority was taken away, and he was refined into a divine weapon by someone unknown.
His arrangement for the gods lost most of its meaning in an instant.
But the other party no longer hides, and peeking has lost its meaning.
He waved his hand and held the Winter's Coffin in his palm at the moment it rushed out of the Palace of Inspiration.
The next moment, the coffin lid exploded with a bang.
Only a vague outline could be seen of a figure, holding the coffin lid with both hands, and slapped the big hand heavily.
There was a muffled bang and the big hand shattered.
The coffin lid fell out of the hands of the vague figure and turned into an afterimage, which was instantly inserted into the palace on the side.
The blurry figure did not stop at all, holding the ice crystal coffin in one hand, swaying and heading straight outside the Inspiration Palace.
The great priest of inspiration had no expression on his face, and his hands were intertwined and held together. Suddenly, countless pictures turned into a maze, intertwined and blocked in front of the figure.
The man held the coffin in his hand and used it as a weapon, running rampant.
The five patterns on the ice crystal coffin bloomed with brilliance, making all the images blurry and forcibly frozen.
A smile appeared on the face of the great priest of inspiration. He felt that now he knew how that person got through his information barrier last time.
Just as he rushed to the gate, the masonry and jade pillars there collapsed and re-condensed into a big hand, tightly grabbing the ice crystal coffin.
Who would have thought that the blurry figure would let go without hesitation and continue to rush straight towards the remaining shadow maze.
The man stretched out his finger, and all the phantom images in front of him began to disappear rapidly, and all the questions above were answered by him in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, the other party rushed out of the Inspiration Palace.
From a vague figure, it turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.
When the great priest of inspiration tried to do something else, it was already too late.
He didn't expect that anyone could do this.
Without the help of authority, even he would not be able to answer so many questions in an instant.
It's as if the answers to those questions have become instinctive to the other party and there is no need to think about them at all.
It was so fast that he couldn't do anything.
The great priest of Inspiration's face was as dark as water. With a wave of his hand, the Inspiration Palace turned into information and disappeared again, and was rebuilt in the Heavenly Palace.
Standing in the main hall, the High Priest of Inspiration waved his hand, and the ice crystal coffin, as well as the coffin lid that had flown to the other side, flew back and transformed into a complete coffin in front of him.
The complete authority of Winter has been shattered, but on this coffin, it was reunited and turned into a complete artifact.
This was something that originally belonged to Tiangong, but it turned around and returned to Tiangong's hands.
The Great Priest of Inspiration wants to find some useful information from this coffin, such as which powerful person can use the authority of the artifact to make artifacts.
Unfortunately, it was completely useless and nothing could be traced.
He could only find out what power this artifact had through research.
It is extremely hard. As a divine weapon, it is almost indestructible. If it is used as a coffin, the body placed inside will never decay. If it is given to someone who needs a body, it can be used as a last resort. It is really suitable.
The great priest of inspiration put away the coffin. This thing can only be kept as an artifact.
The authority of winter is broken, and I am afraid that there will never be another god of winter for a long, long time in the future.
Arriving at the rear, he placed his cursed tablet on the altar again.
He continued to think about how to protect his cursed tablet.
Suddenly, he saw the Winter Coffin lying aside and thought of what happened before.
After all, he was still not prepared enough. Unfortunately, it involved the cursed tablet, and he was not willing to recruit other high priests to help.
Otherwise, how could it be possible for Xingyin Xingguan to easily block all his preparations just by hiding in the Winter's Coffin.
Just as he was thinking about it, the Great Priest of Inspiration stared at the Winter Coffin and began to deduce his thoughts.
He has never had a suitable thing to protect the cursed tablet. He does have other artifacts in his hand, but they all have other mysteries and are not suitable for protection at all.
As for the winter coffin in front of me, the more I deduce it, the more suitable it becomes.
This winter coffin can definitely withstand that kind of destructive force easily, and if you place it in the Inspiration Palace and integrate it with the Inspiration Palace, there is no risk of losing it.
It cannot be destroyed or lost. The cursed tablet hidden inside will definitely be much safer than it is now.
At least you no longer have to worry about being destroyed by destructive forces.
At the end of the deduction, the great priest of inspiration picked up the cursed tablet, placed it in the coffin of winter, and closed the coffin lid again.
After mobilizing the Inspiration Palace, the place where the Winter's Coffin was located slowly sank, and the Winter's Coffin sank into it and disappeared.
This time, even if the Inspiration Palace is bombed again, the Winter Coffin will never be destroyed. This is the safest way.
The Great Priest of Inspiration opened his mouth to breathe, and a breath of chilling breath came out, and his skin color turned a lot whiter.
But that’s it. The Coffin of Winter is not about destroying the things inside, it’s just about making the things inside immortal forever.
His heart finally relaxed.
…
Beyond the bounds, Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes.
After he smiled, he slowly began to set up the altar.
Then take a shower and change clothes, clean your body and hands, go into silence and calm your mind, and get rid of all distracting thoughts.
A few days later.
Qin Yang waved his hand, and dozens of Taoist-level sacrificial vessels appeared, scattered in every corner of the altar.
Light a sacrificial incense, hold the sacrificial incense in both hands, face the direction of the Heavenly Palace, and bow down.
Then he put the sacrificial incense in the incense burner, looked up to the sky and shouted loudly.
"Buried!"
The light smoke flew into the sky and turned into an ordinary shout. It traveled through the sky and turned into a command that was difficult to express in words.
It was received by the Winter Coffin that had been completely refined by Qin Yang.
A glimmer of spiritual light appeared on the Winter's Coffin, and the halo enveloped the entire Winter's Coffin, and an inexplicable change appeared.
The Great Priest of Inspiration came here immediately after sensing that slight change.
He mobilized the Inspiration Palace to make the Winter's Coffin appear, but the next moment, his expression changed.
Four huge ice walls suddenly appeared around the Inspiration Palace, and a huge ice cap suddenly appeared in the sky.
The ice cage completely enveloped the entire Inspiration Palace. The Great Priest of Inspiration could clearly sense that everything under the Inspiration Palace had turned into ice.
At this moment, he understood everything.
Unfortunately, it's too late now.
He is finished.
What is the true ultimate?
Any power acting on him is useless. He is immune to any damage. Only by destroying the cursed tablet can he be killed.
This is actually inaccurate.
More accurately, any force acting on the cursed tablet, any force!
Anything that happens on the cursed tablet!
They will all act simultaneously on the Great Priest of Inspiration.
The core of Winter's Coffin is not the authority of Winter, but its function as a coffin.
What is the coffin for?
It carries the dead and is used for burial.
And what are the dead people of the human race most afraid of?
Someone dug up the grave and opened the coffin lid.
Why can the Coffin of Winter be used as a backup for those who need a physical body?
This is because after the burial, except for the people inside, before you lift the lid of the coffin yourself, you are guaranteed that no one can pry open your coffin.
Inside is a completely closed other world, completely isolated from everything outside, an extremely closed space where even information cannot be transmitted.
And when this happens to the cursed tablet.
It will be forced to be triggered simultaneously on the Inspiration Priest.
He also fell into a closed space that was completely isolated from everything, using authority as the medium.
As long as there is still winter outside, as long as winter is still there, it will never change.
The Great Priest of Inspiration stared blankly at the Winter Coffin in front of him, his expression extremely dull.
He is used to being a high priest. He is used to reading information and looking at problems. He is used to being a high priest.
I have long forgotten what a coffin is for.
In his mind, the Coffin of Winter is just a coffin-shaped artifact.
At the same time, in the Heavenly Palace.
A huge ice coffin envelops the entire Inspiration Palace.
It disappeared without a trace in an instant.
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