Chapter 938: Writing the Book of Classics and Fighting the Taiyi

Qin Yang was originally worried about whether Master Cui would ask, but in the end, no one mentioned it, no one asked.

Most of the time, Qin Yang didn't have that kind of boss mentality, and most of the time, he didn't feel that he had become a big guy.

In fact, everyone present thought that it was not surprising that Qin Yang, a big man who could crawl back from the realm of the dead even if he died, could recover the Huangquan Treasure Book.

There were even high-level executives who secretly glanced at the unfathomable Cui Laozu, thinking that Cui Laozu had never said that the succession ceremony would be held, probably because he wanted to retrieve the Huangquan Treasure Book first.

This can make up for one of the great regrets of the Huangquan Demon Sect.

After all, your Huangquan Demon Sect is even about to lose the Huangquan Secret Classic, how can you still name it "Huangquan".

Now everyone is happy.

The top and bottom are very happy, Zhao Ronghui is now famous and real, and he is also very convinced, and the shortcomings have been made up, and then there will be no visible hidden dangers in the Huangquan Demon Sect.

Qin Yang also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and it was considered to be the end of a matter on his mind.

Back then, he didn't care too much about the Huangquan treasure book, who knew that in the end, the real treasure book, going around and around, finally fell into his hands.

It's not that he has any other thoughts, this treasure book has been dusting at the bottom of the box, and it is only now that he can think of it.

This secret, Qin Yang decided to rot in his stomach.

On the surface, he still looks like he is unfathomable, looking at the young people in the Demon Sect, some are full of awe, some are admired, and some are fanatical, after a thousand years, I can also mean the same.

Counting the time, counting the world in the state of death, he is almost a thousand years old.

The years are unforgiving, and when you talk about these new disciples, even the high-level people in the Huangquan Demon Sect can't recognize them all.

The festival was still going on for seven days, and Qin Yang was a tool man statue for a day, and after showing his face, he no longer participated.

I had nothing to do, and I followed the complicated underground labyrinth all the way to the Yin River.

There is only one altar left here, and the dry bone ferryman who was still here back then is no longer there, and there are no ghosts and ghosts in the Yin River, and this place has been completely deserted.

Qin Yang walked up to the altar, sat there quietly looking at Yin He, and touched his head.

No matter how he says it now, he can be regarded as a big man in the wilderness, revisiting the old place, leaving some benefits in the cracks of his fingers, staying here as an opportunity, and leaving it to the people who are destined later, which can be regarded as a normal operation.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Yang couldn't help it.

He began to rummage through his collection, and there were a lot of messy things, most of which were actually of little use to him.

I turned out the treasure book of the Secret Book of the Burial Sea, thought about it, and took it back.

The pure secret book of the burial sea, the risk of cultivation is not low, if you don't know the slightest measure, there is a chance that you will be buried.

In case he threw the treasure book of the Secret Book of the Burial Sea here and raised a big devil, the first person to be affected was the Huangquan Demon Sect.

Forget it, in the future, to see who is between pleasing and unpleasant, just throw the treasure book under their sect, waiting for someone to take it away.

The Huangquan Demon Sect is also its own sect, so it's better to be safe.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Yang took out the materials, practiced a metal treasure book, and prepared to start writing the Zixiao Dao Sutra.

He can have today, Zixiao Dao Sutra has made great contributions, and with this, he has a future.

But the Zixiao Dao Sutra itself is not a powerful method, it can only be regarded as a foundation, and it is naturally best to use it as an opportunity.

Whoever gets it is equivalent to giving the other party a perfect foundation.

As soon as the first word fell, Qin Yang sensed that between heaven and earth, there seemed to be an invisible and qualitative force pressing on him.

This force was preventing him from writing.

As soon as the second word fell, the strength of that force skyrocketed, and while it pressed heavily on him, it also began to suppress his spirit.

In his mind, it was as if there was a sound of heaven and earth, constantly exploding, in a vain attempt to brainwash him.

"The Tao should not be leaked, and the law should not be passed on lightly. ”

When the three words were written, the obstacles became stronger and stronger, and vaguely, there was a tendency to shake his Dao Ji.

Qin Yang's face was calm, his hands were not shaking, and he wrote them out one by one steadily.

When he was halfway through writing, his heart sank, and he clearly felt that the force began to affect the power of heaven and earth, ready to forcibly suppress him.

Qin Yang's face was expressionless, his waist was straight, as if he didn't realize it.

However, the blank metal treasure book that wrote half of the Zixiao Dao Sutra was shattered and turned into powder, and the charm contained in the material itself was forcibly annihilated.

Qin Yang shook his neck, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I don't know if this restriction will disappear completely after Taiyi hangs up. ”

"However, times have changed, Emperor of the Three Days. ”

Qin Yang flipped his hand and took out a large pen that had been fused with seven innate insect shells, replaced it with a better material, and recreated a blank metal treasure book.

This time, the pen is like a swimming dragon, the tip of the pen is moving and jumping, and one character after another continues to fall into it, and the blocking force, after appearing, falls into the big pen, but it is like a mud cow into the sea, and the big pen has no reaction.

After a stick of incense, the metal treasure book was already covered with halo-glowing runes, and the charm in it circulated on its own, evolving into a classic treasure book.

The treasure book of the Zixiao Dao Sutra that has been completely lost.

Looking at the Zixiao Dao Sutra, Qin Yang thought about it and wrote the cover on the front.

There are four big characters in the Zixiao Dao Sutra, and a column of small characters is added next to it: Volume 1.

When it's over, I'll add a paragraph later.

The gist of it is that the Zixiao Dao Sutra has been lost, and I, Qin Youde, got the first volume by luck, even if there is only one volume, I can't bear to watch the classics be lost, so I can only risk making a treasure book.

It's a pity that I haven't found the back volume.,And I'm only a shallow learner.,I really can't make up for the back.,If someone is destined to go shit luck.,Pick up this classic treasure book.,Then you find a way to make it up yourself.。

It's just one volume, and the Zixiao Dao Sutra is already the best foundation method in the whole world, and there is no one else like it.

After writing it, Qin Yang was refreshed.

When he got it back then, there was only one volume, and he was worried for a long time, how could he have thought that this hellish Zixiao Dao Sutra was only one volume at all.

You can't let him bear these alone, whoever gets it will let everyone worry about it.

He pulled out a hair casually, threw it out and turned into a clone, the doppelganger swallowed the classic treasure book, walked to the altar, turned into a statue, and looked down on the front with a smile.

On the ground below, a line of words also emerged.

"When you meet your seniors, you have to be polite. ”

Qin Yang glanced at his statue and was satisfied.

If you don't even have basic politeness, then you still want chance?

didn't leave any ruthless means, and directly killed him, which can be regarded as his Qin Youde and kind-hearted.

Think about when the gate of Ying Long was opened, he was killed directly without knowing how to be polite.

Dropping a few prohibitions casually, Qin Yang turned around and left.

Dabi seems to be able to withstand the restrictions set by the Three Days Emperor, so what else is there to say, when he has time in the future, he will write all the classics he will know into a classic treasure book.

It will definitely not be used in the future.

It is better to write it in volumes, one volume at a time.

When the Great Ying God Dynasty began to conquer the heavens, the wedding dress was holding a big stick, and what he Qin Youde was holding was candy, which was still the sweetest kind.

Between the rapid flow of thoughts, Qin Yang expanded and thought of many, many things.

His eyes began to brighten and brighten.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Glancing at his statue, Qin Yang laughed and left.

I came around casually, wanting to leave some opportunities and give back, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain.

Out of the underground labyrinth, Qin Yang accompanied Cui Laozu for a few days, catching up with the old man, drinking soup, and tasting wine.

Three days later, before Qin Yang could say anything, Cui Laozu spoke first.

"Qin Yang, the teacher knows that you are a good boy who is filial, but you can go whatever you should be busy with, you don't have to spend it on me as a teacher, there should be a long time to live as a teacher. ”

Qin Yang wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and bowed goodbye.

"Master, then I'll go first. ”

Leaving the Huangquan Demon Sect, Qin Yang took out a small notebook and listed the plan.

The wedding dress is right, everyone is better to do what they are good at, and professional things are best done by professional people.

Leading the troops to fight and controlling the Great Divine Dynasty, Qin Yang can't do it, but he has something to do.

quietly came to the world of Taihao and found Zhang Zhengyi.

"There are many big forces here, big forces that have existed in the past, forces that have mastered the classic Fa, where are the ancestral lands, how much do you know?"

"Probably a lot......" Zhang Zhengyi was confused.

"Be specific. ”

"Probably ninety percent. ”

"You're quite modest. Qin Yang sneered, what about the deceitful ghosts, they have been here for so many years, and they are only ninety percent?

I'm afraid that those forces that have been extinct for tens of thousands of years, where the ancestral land is, have been found by him.

"Don't talk nonsense, take me quickly, I'm going to spend time for the dead. ”

Zhang Zhengyi's eyes were about to fall out.

"Senior Brother Qin, when will you start ...... Archaeology?"

"What nonsense, it's you who go to archaeology, I don't have the ability to do this, I'm just going to overtake the dead. ”

“......”

Zhang Zhengyi had the heart to refute, and finally saw the glint in Qin Yang's eyes, which seemed a little dangerous.

Forget it, don't worry about Qin Youde's dog.

As a result, Qin Yang exerted his star hidden supernatural powers, and together with Zhang Zhengyi, the two swords were combined, and swept all the way across the world's ancestral lands, large and small, especially those who had inherited any classic methods, and they didn't let go of any of them.

Zhang Zhengyi is not interested in ordinary treasures, and after the archaeology is over, he will help people build a tomb.

Qin Yang's vision is higher, he doesn't take anything, he really just goes to overtake the deceased.

Search for classics that once existed, are now lost, or have not yet been lost.

In the past, he didn't want to learn so much, and learning it would only make the White Jade Divine Sect stronger and stronger.

Now that he has completely given up treatment, the White Jade Divine Gate is not going to be pushed open, and the classics, he can still write them down with a large pen and turn them into a classic treasure book.

Then, the value of those classics will continue to rise.

The two of them didn't do anything, and swept the ancestral land of the Taihao world, and the twelve also knew about this side, and a lot of information was supplemented, Qin Yang and Zhang Zhengyi speculated about the fish that slipped through the net and wiped them all out.

In just over a year, I am afraid that for a long time in the Taihao world, there will be no ominousness, and there will be no situation where the corpse will change after the death of a strong person.

Qin Yang scattered the classics and supernatural powers, more than forty gates, more than half of which were lost in the Taihao world.

Ignoring the commotion here and letting them continue to fight, Qin Yang took Zhang Zhengyi and quietly returned to the Great Wilderness to continue to surpass the great cause of the dead.

Scavenging all kinds of lost methods, mainly classics, as well as classic-level supernatural powers.

When he found out the skill book, Qin Yang slapped it into his head, and when he had time in the future, he slowly wrote it down and turned it into a classic treasure book.

Zhang Zhengyi took the test in one breath this time, and he didn't have to worry about death, in the midst of archaeology, the cultivation realm was inexplicably improving rapidly.

After quietly tossing the Great Wilderness, Qin Yang immediately took Zhang Zhengyi non-stop and came to the Silver Moon Realm.

Quietly turned around here, saw Wei Xingchao, and asked for the current information of the Silver Moon Realm from him, Qin Yang immediately left with Zhang Zhengyi.

This world, I don't know if it was specially chosen by Emperor Xudu.

There is only one ancient silver moon here, there is no sunrise and moonset, only moonrise and moonset.

There are many ghosts and ghosts, but they are not climate, they are not a force, most places have all kinds of ghosts and ghosts, and in a few places, there are human races.

It's just that recently, the human race in the Silver Moon Realm has been a little unhappy with the forces from the Great Wilderness.

Their strength is indeed not as good as this wave of people from the Great Wilderness, but there are indeed strong people, and they are not very welcome to the visitors from the Great Wilderness.

As for the Great Wilderness, it's okay to deal with ghosts and ghosts, and it's a bit of a constraint to deal with these people.

Especially the Netherworld Holy Sect, even more reluctant to let go of the dead, in their opinion, the human race here has been affected by the environment here for a long time, and it is simply a natural Netherworld disciple.

Pull out two mortals at random, and there may be one qualification, which exceeds the lower limit of the qualifications of the Netherworld Holy Sect to select disciples.

In this case, if you want to develop here in the future, when you accept the doorman, it is naturally the most suitable to choose this side, not to mention that all of them are here, at least they will occupy a large proportion.

Qin Yang didn't care about them, and he didn't rush to go to the territory of the human race, and took Zhang Zhengyi and began to clean up the Silver Moon Realm.

The first thing to go to is the wild realm where all kinds of ghosts are entrenched, with tombs everywhere and countless mausoleums.

But all the ghosts who have a little strength live in the mausoleum.

Quietly swept all the way, Qin Yang's collection began to increase, and as Qin Yang spent more and more time here, Twelve also began to naturally obtain the information here, and in turn gave this information to Qin Yang.

As for the White Jade Divine Sect getting stronger and stronger, forget it, give up treatment.

Anyway, according to Twelve, the White Jade Divine Gate is getting stronger and stronger, and she lives in the White Jade Divine Gate, and her ability will become stronger and stronger.

I overtook a big rice dumpling with long hair again, and after I found a purple skill book.

Zhang Zhengyi finally couldn't help it, although he was very cool all the way.

"Senior Brother Qin, what are you going to do?"

"When I look at your archaeology, the realm seems to be improving quite quickly, I'm helping you, there will be more opportunities in the future. ”

"Don't fool me, I'm asking why you want so many classic supernatural powers?"

"Have you forgotten who I was in the Daomen before?"

"Door Master?"

"Not this one. ”

"Preacher?"

"Well, that's it. Qin Yang nodded, and his eyes began to shine: "Hey, I've calculated, most of the classics, and the supernatural powers of the same level, have been lost, then I'll find an opportunity to dig out all of these and write them into a treasure book." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Zhengyi was a little dumbfounded.

"When the time comes, Da Ying will continue to expand and conquer the heavens, and I will preach to the heavens, both prongedly.

Even if the progress of Da Ying's side is not smooth, then I will wait slowly, wait for him for tens of thousands of years, wait for an era, and wait until all the sects of the heavens are my disciples.

I think that the Emperor of Heaven who has restricted the preaching of the human race, and the remaining Taiyi, what else will he use to fight with me, it is estimated that his Ten Directions Divine Dynasty will turn against him internally.

He should be the Emperor of the Ten Directions of the Human Race in that realm, then I will be the Evangelist of the Heavenly Human Race. ”