Chapter 937 The past is like smoke, give a big gift
Seeing the fierceness in Wedding Yi's eyes, Qin Yang couldn't help but feel that Wedding Yi might not be bragging to comfort him.
Although he really wanted to laugh out loud and jokingly add: Your breath is worse than athlete's foot.
It's a pity that he killed these words as soon as they crossed his mind.
If you are timid before fighting and shake the morale of the army, you will be beaten to death wherever you go.
There are difficulties, but we can't show our timidity first.
Well, the momentum of the wedding dress is pretty good, at least she is determined.
In comparison, I still can't be a big boss, and my mentality is not good.
Qin Yang picked up the wine glass.
"I give you a toast, and wait for the day when the battle flag of the Great Victory can be planted in every inch of land in the sky.
I don’t want to be able to walk sideways, as long as no one is thinking about killing me all day long, it’s a very simple little wish.”
"There will be such a day." Wedding Dress raised her glass, looked into Qin Yang's eyes, and said seriously.
"Don't take it too seriously..." Qin Yang quickly replied.
"We actually still have a lot of time. Now we just need to control it and don't let the sacred tree open up the ten directions. We have a lot of time and we can slowly complete the goal."
Qin Yang was actually quite afraid that if he stayed on the throne for too long, he would become an emperor who would do anything to achieve his goals. Although sitting in this position, being too gentle was not good. If he wanted to achieve his ultimate goal, it might be a drag sometimes.
But Qin Yang just doesn't want her wedding dress to turn out like that, even if she fails in the end, he doesn't want her to turn out like that.
If this was according to the behavior of Emperor Ying or the Emperor of Heaven, if Qin Yang's little wish was to be realized, he would probably have to kill all those who had ill intentions towards Qin Yang.
Then the rest will naturally not think about killing him all day long.
Qin Yang himself felt that if Taiyi was sent away and the remaining big and small forces and giants with different personalities became his own, wouldn't there be no one to kill him?
Many times, Qin Yang himself did this.
It’s best if everyone can become their own people. The whole world is my people. If anyone has any ill intentions towards him, he can only hold it in his stomach. If he can’t hold it back, he can only hold it back to death. At least he can do it himself.
Take control of your own death.
Look, how harmonious and wonderful this vision is.
This can solve the problem once and for all.
Otherwise, if you kill your master, your disciples will resent you. If you kill your disciples, your friends in other factions may resent you. If you kill your partners, you will provoke other factions.
One by one, especially with the existence of the Realm of the Dead, this trap will probably go on forever, with no possibility of complete resolution.
The best thing is to solve it at the root cause. The master has become one of our own, so the apprentice will not be resentful. When he sees you, he must politely greet his uncle.
Indescribably wonderful.
Qin Yang himself couldn't help but laugh.
Seeing the wedding dress coming over, Qin Yang told her his beautiful thoughts.
Wedding Dress couldn't help but laugh.
"I hope your wish can come true. This is much harder than conquering."
"It's okay. You still have to have dreams. Otherwise, what's the difference with salted fish? Who hasn't had some innocent thoughts? It's too realistic and it's not good. No matter how big the opportunity is, you still have to have thoughts."
Qin Yang didn't care, whether it could be done or not, it didn't conflict with him whether he dared to think about it or not.
After sitting on the top of the sacred tree with Wedding Dress and chatting for a day, Meng Yi appeared here.
After not seeing him for a long time, Uncle Meng became more and more unpredictable. The switching between movement and stillness was extremely smooth and incredibly fast. When Qin Yang saw him for the first time, he was already standing in front of him.
Moreover, the force used is minimal, and the fluctuations leaked are negligible.
I'm afraid this isn't Master Meng's peak situation yet.
At that time, Uncle Meng summoned his hands to extend the local time. Qin Yang had been envious of it for a long time.
Unfortunately, it is another ability that can never be learned.
This is an ability that Uncle Meng only possesses after activating the Forbidden River of Time twice and risking his life by luckily surviving.
Not even the Emperors of Heaven at the peak of ancient times had any thoughts about the River of Time. Among those who had such thoughts throughout the ages, Meng Yi was the only one with extraordinary talent. He took one look at it but did not die, he just lost his eyes.
"Oh, Youde, you are back too. That's just in time. Your Master Cui also said that when you come back, he will let you go to the Underworld Demon Sect."
Meng Yi pretended to find out happily.
Qin Yangxin said, let alone a living being jumping off the bridge under the sacred tree, even if a trace of true energy is dropped, you will all know it immediately. I am back, will you not know?
That ghost place doesn't have much security on the surface, but it's the most heavily guarded place in the entire wilderness.
Even with his hidden magical power, he couldn't completely hide it.
In addition to the power of the wedding dress, he has already noticed the power of more than a dozen acquaintances, including Zhulong, Ying Bai, Uncle Meng, Master Cui...
If there really is any peerless strong man who falls from the bridge and comes to the wilderness, he will definitely be surrounded by the top strong men of the wilderness at the first moment.
He thought so in his heart but couldn't say it in his mouth. Qin Yang greeted him politely.
"Uncle Meng, does he know why he urged Master to find me?"
"The Ceremony of the New Head of the Underworld Demon Sect."
"Oh, I'm just in luck." Qin Yang was a little surprised. The new leader of the Underworld Demon Sect didn't appear for a long time.
Not to mention 10%, but at least 99% of the senior officials in the Huangquan Demon Sect want him to be the leader.
Unfortunately, Qin Yang didn't have this idea. Cui Patriarch also followed Qin Yang's idea and didn't want Qin Yang to be the one.
With Qin Yang's current status, becoming the leader again may not be a good thing for the Underworld Demon Sect.
"What a coincidence, I'm waiting for you to come back."
"Huh?" Qin Yang was a little surprised and couldn't think about it anymore: "Okay, I'll go over and have a look."
After bidding farewell to the wedding dress, Qin Yang and Meng Yi set off for the Underworld Demon Sect.
Halfway through, Meng Yi explained the recent situation.
The attack on the Silver Moon Realm went much smoother than expected, and the environment there was particularly suitable for the Three Demon Sects of the Southern Barbarians. After the Netherworld Holy Sect passed there, they set up a branch without hesitation and prepared to go there.
Establish a sect.
Judging from that, it seems that the sect is still planning to put its focus there.
The Futu Demon Sect has been dealt with many times, and now they understand that the general trend is the trend, and they can only work together with the entire wilderness.
And that place is too big for the Three Demons Sect to eat. There shouldn't be any major conflicts of interest for a long, long time in the future. On the contrary, if we cooperate, everyone can eat more.
Therefore, in this case, the Huangquan Demon Sect must have a serious leader as the leader.
Ancestor Cui is very powerful, but Ancestor Cui is not very good at taking care of things, and his daily management is not very good. Now, Zhao Ronghui, the true successor of the Huangquan Demon Sect, has been serving as the acting sect leader.
Hundreds of years ago, he had already begun to take over some of the affairs of the sect leader. After a gradual transition, it was a matter of course for him to take over the position of sect leader.
It's just that Zhao Ronghui has always had a real name. In fact, everyone's current title has long been the sect leader, but this ceremony, the serious succession, has not yet begun.
Especially after Qin Yang was resurrected, the succession ceremony continued to be delayed.
How can it be justified without Qin Yang at the succession ceremony?
If this spreads out, let alone what outsiders think, I am afraid that many people within the Huangquan Demon Sect will have wild thoughts.
Now that the situation has reached this point, the Huangquan Demon Sect is divided into two waves and an important branch is opened. Without a legitimate and upright sect leader, it will definitely fail.
Qin Yang just happened to be back, so what else is there to say? Let’s get started quickly.
After Qin Yang heard what Uncle Meng said, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
We can only go over and show our faces. At this point, if Qin Yang and Patriarch Cui don't show up at the succession ceremony, then Zhao Ronghui will be dishonest.
Maybe it will lay some troubles for the future. The most intuitive point is that maybe someone in the branch in the Silver Moon Realm will have other thoughts in the future.
As soon as Qin Yang thought about it, he basically understood most of it.
Go ahead, it just solves something that worries you.
Being dragged by Meng Yi all the way across the Dead Sea and the South China Sea, it took less than a day in total.
Looking at it like this, Meng Yi still has no contribution at all. We need to take some time to explain the current situation to him.
When I arrived at the Huangquan Demon Sect, I looked from a distance and saw that the sect was full of demonic intent. It was not a good sect at first glance. It was so fierce that even thousands of miles away, I could feel the aura coming towards my face.
"It seems that it has developed quite well in recent years."
Qin Yang's face was filled with relief. After all, he could be considered a disciple of the Huangquan Demon Sect.
After entering the Underworld Demon Sect, the general situation within it has not changed significantly. It is just that the power is stronger, the protection is stronger, there are more strong people, and the internal expansion is also greater.
Qin Yang took a step forward and came to the edge of the cliff where he had been drinking.
There is already someone here.
With a longer beard, he looks much calmer, and his face is not far different from that of Zhao Ronghui back then, but most of his unruly energy has been reduced.
His strength has also improved a lot, and he is now Dharmakaya.
Qin Yang just took one look and felt a lot more at ease.
It is not a good thing for a sect leader to be too temperamental and unruly. It is better to be a little calmer and not to act on impulse, otherwise he will not be able to bear the burden of the Huangquan Demon Sect well.
When Zhao Ronghui saw Qin Yang, he laughed and tossed Qin Yang a gourd that looked quite old.
"I knew that the sect said it was time to hold a ceremony. You must have come back. What would you be talking about if you didn't show up?"
"You know a lot. In fact, I just came back yesterday."
"I also know that you will definitely come here after you come back. This is the wine I found when I went out. Until you died, I didn't have the chance to drink it with you. Now, I finally wait for you.
I drank your drunken life and dreamed of death back then, but now this wine is like smoke in the past. If you drink too much, you will forget your past. I think it matches your drunken life and dreamed of death.
Now let me invite you."
Zhao Ronghui seemed quite proud of the wine he found.
Qin Yang couldn't help but smile, Zhao Ronghui was still the same Zhao Ronghui as before, he was just a little more mature.
"Then I have to taste it."
The amber wine was poured out, with a sharp taste in his mouth. Past memories could not help but come to mind, transforming into hundreds of flavors in the wine. It was so complex that he couldn't tell what the wine tasted like.
After a while, the smell became like light smoke, gradually becoming blurred and slowly settling down.
"It's such a good wine. It really goes well with my drunken life and dreams. It's a pity that I gave away the last bit of my drunken life and dreams."
Zhao Ronghui took out a jade slip and threw it to Qin Yang.
"This is the place where I found the past, such as tobacco and alcohol. I narrowly escaped death and got an unexpected income. Now I am so busy with busy work that I have no chance to go there. If you have time, go and get some for yourself. That place shouldn't be too big for you.
Big danger."
"Then I'll be disrespectful." Qin Yang laughed and put away the jade slip.
He was really interested in this past event, so he went to collect some of them for his collection. If he met some big shot, he would take them out to entertain him.
The two of them sat in the same place again and continued drinking. In fact, no one had changed.
Zhao Ronghui settled a worry, Qin Yang felt relieved, and had nothing to worry about the Underworld Demon Sect.
The two of them drank wine and talked about the past that was like smoke. Zhao Ronghui talked about his experiences over the years. Qin Yang complained that the world of the dead is a place where you can't even see shit, and solemnly advised Zhao Ronghui,
If you can live, don't die.
After two days of drinking, the bell rang and the festival was about to begin.
Zhao Ronghui went ahead first, leaving Qin Yang alone. As long as he showed his face, he could just stand there as a tool, and he didn't need to do anything.
The ceremony went smoothly. As the senior elder with the highest status, Cui Patriarch announced that Zhao Ronghui had officially become the titular and undisputed sect leader.
At this time, Qin Yang was sitting there.
"Sect Master, do you still remember what I said back then? When you succeed as Sect Master, I will give you a big gift."
Before Zhao Ronghui could speak, Qin Yang flicked his finger, and a stream of light flew out, hanging in front of Zhao Ronghui.
The divine light slowly converged, and all he saw was a thick metal book hanging in front of him.
The aura above circulated and steamed up. Under Qin Yang's urging, it turned into a surging yellow spring river in the high air, and the powerful pressure suddenly fell.
Among the people present, except for those who had completed the Underworld Secret Code, they were all forcibly suppressed.
"The Underworld Treasure Book!"
Some people couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
They all thought that the Underworld Treasure Book had been lost long ago.
I didn't expect to see the light of day again today.
Seeing someone looking at him, Qin Yang shrugged.
"The Succession Ceremony of the Sect Master will not be perfect without this. Don't look at me, I snatched it back from someone else."
As for who he snatched it from, Qin Yang didn't say it, and no one dared to ask, as long as the result was good.
An unexpected surprise appeared, and the atmosphere in the Huangquan Demon Sect suddenly became ablaze.
The Underworld Demon Sect without the Underworld Treasure Book is ultimately imperfect. Even if Patriarch Cui has actually compiled the first volume of the treasure book, there is still a big gap between it and the original version.
Moreover, even if one goes to observe the Huangquan branch, not everyone can be like Patriarch Cui.
Qin Yang threw out the treasure book and returned to work as a statue toolman.
What else can I say?
Said that this underworld treasure book has long been gathering dust at the bottom of the box. He had forgotten about it when he died last time?