Chapter 994 Let's make a bet, devour the incarnation of words
Qin Yang felt like he was in a deserted place, and when he met someone along the way, he said that he had important secrets to report to the boss.
If someone asked, Qin Yang pretended to hesitate and then spoke directly.
However, every time he was about to say something, the other party immediately interrupted him, not daring to listen, and then gave him a few thoughtful instructions to hurry up.
Qin Yang thanked him politely and walked in confidently.
In places such as the Department of Discipline and Discipline, rules are something greater than heaven.
Even if the rumors about the Discipline Department from the outside world are basically the same as those of Dingtian Si in Dahuang, when it comes to reputation, the reputation of the Discipline Department has been so bad that others are too afraid to talk about it in private.
Each of these dogs are unruly and unreasonable vicious dogs that eat people without spitting out their bones. Everyone will come up with one sentence: I, the Discipline Department, are the rules and regulations.
In fact, it's pretty much the same to the outside world, and it's not as if the rumors outside are too negative about them.
But the more this is the case, the more internal reality is different from the rumors. The rules and laws are strict.
When Qin Yang was developing the projection of the heavens, he naturally had to make preparations in advance if he dared to use it.
Within the Department of Discipline, there are only a handful of people who understand the rules here better than him and understand the book of laws that is as thick as city wall bricks.
Qin Yang walked all the way inward. The place where the head of the Discipline Department works covers a large area. The center is shaped like a nine-story tower, and the surrounding three-mile radius is a blank area paved with white jade.
Every jade brick here is engraved with a large number of runes and Dao patterns. If you break in rashly, even though you may not die, it is basically impossible to remain silent.
On the surface, it looks like a mere three miles away, but no one knows how far it is actually.
Qin Yang even saw a vicious beast at least several miles in size sealed inside some white jade floor tiles.
Only the middle avenue leads directly to the nine-story tower in the center.
Anyone who breaks in unnecessarily will die.
No one doubts that this is the person controlled by Qin Yang.
As long as his identity is confirmed, no one will think that he is lying when he says that something important needs to be reported to the boss in person.
No one thought that he would be detrimental to the boss or that he would have any evil intentions.
If anything goes wrong at all, he will be the one who dies.
Oh, that's wrong, it was the bastard who was the head of the Discipline Department who died.
Qin Yang swaggered and paced all the way up the avenue.
Arriving in front of the high tower door, the bunk on the huge door slowly squirmed, and a black sheep's head poked out from inside.
"What's the matter?"
Qin Yang took out his identity token and said calmly.
"Big information about Qin Yang must be reported to the boss in person before it can be explained clearly."
The eyes of the black sheep head were pitch black, like two rotating whirlpools, positive and negative.
Every word Qin Yang spoke seemed to be turned into actual words and imprinted into the whirlpool of its eyes.
All the words sank and dissipated in the whirlpool.
The Black Goat nodded. There was nothing unusual or a lie. Moreover, it was indeed necessary. There was no way to explain it clearly without reporting it in person.
"Go in, the boss is on the ninth floor. After you go, just wait at the door for the boss to call you."
"Thank you."
The black goat's head disappears into the gate and the gate opens automatically.
Qin Yang stepped into it.
The first floor you see is a huge library, with a large number of books placed on the shelves.
There are everything from the most common paper books, bamboo slips, to jade slips, gold foil, iron books and jade albums with higher information carrying capacity.
Qin Yang glanced around and didn't see any protection. If there was any protection, he didn't care much.
I picked up a book and turned on the scanning mode.
He seemed to be flipping through the book in a leisurely manner, but in fact the scanning speed was terrifyingly fast. Even paper books only needed to be flipped through and all the contents were entered.
On the contrary, those jade slips are easier to read because the information is too large and it takes a while.
Doesn't the Master of Discipline have the ability to incarnate a language, so naturally he needs the content in a book to carry it.
Qin Yang didn't know which book the other party was using. If he wanted to know, the only thing Qin Yang could be sure of was that there must be one in the Discipline Master's own lair.
It is impossible for such a person to put the incarnation's phylactery book somewhere else.
Qin Yang flipped through the book recklessly, wanting to see how long it would take for someone to come looking for him.
However, he browsed for an hour and entered a quarter of the bookshelf at a very fast speed, and no one even paid attention to him.
Qin Yang was a little shocked.
He was not surprised to be able to come in easily. After all, the rules within the Discipline Department were there, and coupled with the majesty of the head of the Discipline Department, it had almost become a psychological shadow for the people below.
It's okay to come in by chance. Now that we're here, did the head of the Discipline Department not notice him, or did he notice him and still want to observe him, or did he notice it from the beginning?
Qin Yang never figured it out, but that didn't stop him from taking advantage of the opportunity.
He happily continued to flip through the books and continue typing. It took him more than four hours to finish typing all the books on the first level. They were basically copied directly.
After finishing, Qin Yang raised his head, glanced upward, and scratched his head.
In a fully enclosed secret room on the ninth floor, the top, bottom, front, left, and right are seamlessly integrated. On the dark stone walls, a large number of dense and constantly changing runes are carved.
The Master of the Discipline Department was hanging in mid-air, with runes surging on his body, resonating with the runes running on one of the walls.
This is his own practice, which is obviously a higher level than the incarnation. What he resonates with are runes, runes that are so huge that they are innumerable.
Everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him. Unless there is something big, a few of his cronies can wake him up, or the emperor summons him.
Qin Yang was on the first floor, but he didn't realize it yet.
Because he had never thought about such a thing at all.
Qin Yang on the first floor laughed a little and continued walking up.
All recorded things seen along the way were recorded, whether they were books, paintings on the walls, or stone tablets embedded in them.
We walked all the way to the ninth floor. There was a table in the center and two bookshelves next to it. They should all be classics that the Master of Discipline often used, or those he was reading recently.
Not seeing the master of the Discipline Department, Qin Yang didn't stand at the entrance waiting obediently, and began to flip through the book without any courtesy.
When he turned to one of the books, Qin Yang was sure after just reading the first page.
This book is the phylactery book incarnate in words.
The content is highly overlapped with one of the versions deduced by Twelve.
The difference is only in some small places, there are slight differences, but the problem lies here, if you make a mistake in a word, it will be a different book.
After Qin Yang finished typing, he put it back in its place and turned to look at the thick metal book on the desk in front of him.
The four characters "Cangjie Dadian" are written on the front.
The classics are just on the table, this guy has such a big heart.
Qin Yang secretly complained a few words, sat in front of the desk, turned the book over, and opened it casually to read.
The content is different from what Qin Yang thought. There is no sentence, only characters. Each character contains huge information.
After just reading a few characters, he felt that the information was too huge and his unstable projection method could not bear it.
The guy he is projecting has already been affected. If he continues, he will definitely wake him up from his gentle place.
Moreover, he couldn't watch anymore.
The first time he looked at the book, the head of the Discipline Department silently appeared opposite Xiao Ji.
A large number of runes flowed on his body. These runes slowly disappeared, but his breath had already pushed Qin Yang out first.
Qin Yang took advantage of the situation and retreated, leaving the Cangjie Dadian on the table instead of grabbing it forcefully.
The head of the Discipline Department looked gloomy and was quite shocked inside. How did this guy get here?
But when he saw the smiling face and calm eyes, he instantly understood that this was not his subordinate.
His thoughts turned quickly, he made the same choice as Qin Yang, he first restrained his aura, his eyes were like eagles, as if he wanted to see through Qin Yang directly and peep unscrupulously.
"Qin Yang!"
"Don't look at it. It's useless to stare blindly. If you go to your parents and complain now, you might even be able to keep me."
Qin Yang laughed and encouraged the head of the Discipline Department to cry and call for the Emperor of the Ten Directions.
Oh, Your Majesty, come and take care of it, Qin Yang has sneaked into my house quietly.
The head of the Discipline Department looked like a donkey and ignored this sentence.
Qin Yang came, naturally he was confident, and he could see clearly.
His subordinate is indeed his subordinate, from the physical body to the spiritual soul, but there is one thing. Not only is his subordinate's spiritual soul sleeping, but also the physical body and the power in the body are in a sleeping state.
He could see it at a glance. Combined with the Great Dream Sutra that Qin Yang practiced, the head of the Discipline Department naturally understood how Qin Yang came to be.
"You don't want to ask me how I got here?"
"You're already here, why ask?"
"I said, I have a big piece of information about Qin Yang. I can only tell you clearly in person. Now you should have figured it out without me telling you. I am Qin Yang. I used the method of entering dreams to control your people.
Sneaking in, this is big information."
"Humph, compared to the pastor, you are really not even a little bit worse."
"Without such childish provocations, I won't be able to grow up." Qin Yang walked up to him and stalled for time to talk to the head of the Discipline Department.
After sitting opposite him, Qin Yang unceremoniously picked up the Cangjie Codex and continued to read the contents.
The head of the Discipline Department did not stop him. Qin Yang just came in a dream. Even if he came in person, with the help of his magic weapon, it would not take him a day or two to finish reading the Cangjie Canon.
"You should understand that no matter how hard you try and do things secretly that cannot be brought to light, it is impossible to do any harm to Emperor Zun.
Even if he is a priest among the twelve ancient divisions of the human race, he is no match for the Emperor. His divine power is already inestimable.
You are nothing more than a mayfly shaking a tree."
"Well, you are right. I may not be a match for the Emperor of the Ten Directions. That's why I dare not come. I am afraid of being beaten to death by him, even though I have witnessed Tai Wei's fall and Tai Hao's death.
Obliterate, I am also afraid of the Emperor of the Ten Directions.
I'm really not afraid of people who like to be aloof and can't be embarrassed. I'm really a bit scared of people like Emperor Shifang who can be embarrassed and become the emperor of the human race."
Qin Yang said it calmly and without any shame.
The head of the Discipline Department was speechless for a moment, but at the same time, he felt a chill in his heart and silently lowered the priest's threat level to below Qin Yang.
The pastor is not so shameless as to be honest.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
"Your avatar is stupid, and so are you." Qin Yang retorted unscrupulously and continued reading without raising his head.
The head of the Discipline Department frowned slightly, and the thought flashed, what else could he do to make the emperor fall?
However, until now, he still didn't see how Qin Yang's approach led to the emperor's downfall. It was not as good as a serious fight like the priest's.
The strong ones who are so strong and the other strong ones who are one level weaker are just pigs that can waste a little bit of the opponent's energy. Those who are weaker can be ignored.
The kind of strong men who transcend the title can only fight among people of the same level. The others cannot intervene, and they cannot even get close.
After Qin Yang read one page, he looked at the thick pile at the back and reluctantly gave up his plan to continue reading now.
"This book of yours is quite interesting. Can you lend it to me?"
The head of the Discipline Department almost couldn't breathe.
"I have never seen such a shameless person."
"As a price, I will open the passage between the Great Wilderness and the Shifang Realm, and I can give you a bet." Qin Yang closed the Cangjie Ceremony, raised his head and looked at the Discipline Master quietly.
"How to bet?"
"The cruel price of the ancient war is still before our eyes. You can tell the Emperors of the Ten Directions that if there is an all-out war like the ancient times, the outcome will be the same as in the ancient times. No one will be the winner.
Now that we have a limit of ten thousand years, I will not take action, nor will the emperors of the ten directions. We can only control their respective divine dynasties to fight.
Within ten thousand years, in terms of territory, whoever has the larger territory and whose power of the divine dynasty is stronger will be the winner, and the losers will withdraw completely. We bet on the fate of the country and our ideals.
In this way, at least there won't be no winner.
If the Emperors of the Ten Directions do not agree, then we will continue an all-out war, but there will be no winner and everyone will die together.
But now the realm of the dead has appeared. Once there, everyone will continue to come there. If the Emperor of the Ten Directions goes to the realm of the dead, he will undoubtedly die.
I just don't want to give up the world of the living.
Whether you agree or not depends entirely on you."
Qin Yang patted the Cangjie Dadian.
"Whenever you want to agree, just send this book to Zuo Yu."
"Oh, and don't send the avatar to die next time. It's pointless and I don't like it very much."
After saying these words, Qin Yang directly dispersed the projection, leaving the loser lying on the ground sleeping soundly.
After returning, Qin Yang stretched out his hand, and a book appeared out of thin air in his palm.
Copied Book of Phylactery.
It's just a third-rate storybook, unremarkable, and the core is just the written content recorded in it.
"Playing this kind of trick here is like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong."
Qin Yang took out a plastic black sword, carved a rune on the book, and threw it into the eye of the sea to summon the silverfish.
"have eaten."
The golden silverfish is quite disgusting.
"I'm done, let me feed you a classic."
The silverfish stretched out its claws, hugged the book, and gnawed away at the book bit by bit.
At the same time, the head of the Discipline Department was still thinking.
Then he saw the book of the life box, which glowed slightly with divine light.
His incarnation emerges naturally.
"I..."
The incarnation shouted and saw his body disappearing bit by bit starting from the left side.
In just a few breaths, the incarnation disappeared into thin air.
And when I looked at the book of the life box again, it was empty, not a single word in it.
In fact, he didn't even remember what the book was about.
The head of the Discipline Department felt a chill in his heart, and immediately stood up and headed straight for the palace.