Inexplicably participating in a past incident, Qin Yang couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder.

The copycat masters in Nianhai are limited by the world itself, and the strength of the realm is definitely not as good as the original, but no matter how discounted it is, it should not be worse than several major realms.

The realm of this dirty Taoist priest is estimated to be without a Daojun, and it is almost the same.

This kind of character, Qin Yang would not think that the other party was just a bad taste, so he came to borrow Suzaku's dressing mirror.

Even the events here may not be the same as those that actually happened in ancient times.

Looking at the dirty Taoist priest who was quite happy, Qin Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

I started thinking about something else.

Ying Long once used jokes to tell the truth, and the things he said would not be false, and the differences were only in the details.

In other words, the dirty Taoist here, even if he didn't have himself, he would come to Suzaku's dojo to borrow a vanity mirror, and he succeeded.

According to his own words, he knew that no matter what, he would be found in the end.

Even if he fools himself to follow and find someone to take the blame, he can't ignore the person who is the rhythm dressing mirror, which is himself.

Except that the process may be a little simpler, the final result is not much different from him coming alone.

So, why did this dirty Taoist come to himself.

Yes, Qin Yang felt more and more that the things he had encountered since he came in could not be explained by words such as coincidence and coincidence.

The musician's business can barely be explained in this way, but the dirty Taoist priest definitely can't.

Why should he be with him?

Why did you mix some information into small talk when you wanted to leave, and let yourself decide not to go alone.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that something is not quite right.

It seems that everything is this dirty Taoist priest, who seems to have no intention of letting himself feel like that, and letting his guard down little by little.

Of course, these can be said to be blind guesses and overthinking.

But there is one thing, why does he trust himself so much?

This kind of guy who never shows his true face, and his aura is far lower than his real strength no matter how he looks at it, and he is so cautious to this point, why does he trust himself so much after seeing himself?

From the time when he was trapped by the Tianhe mussel, and then came to the Suzaku Dojo.

Qin Yang could clearly feel that the dirty Taoist priest's trust in him never seemed to have changed, as if he had trusted him from the beginning.

Why?

I didn't learn to reduce my intelligence, and I didn't call my big brother.

Qin Yang clearly knew that it was impossible for a normal monk to have an inexplicable liking for him just because he was handsome, and he could only have an inexplicable dislike for him without even knowing it.

Sensitively perceiving this kind of attitude problem, Qin Yang didn't say anything.

Following the dirty Taoist priest out of the Vermilion Bird Dojo, and after arriving at a safe place, Qin Yang's eyes stared at the dirty Taoist priest slightly.

"I have a question that bothers me in particular. ”

"What's that?"

"......" Qin Yang froze for a moment, and said to himself: "I especially want to know, why do you trust me so much? It stands to reason that a strong man who has never shown his true face would not trust a person who meets for the first time like this." ”

The dirty Taoist priest raised his head and smiled.

"What's your name?"

"Ji Wuzhen. ”

"Hey, we're each other, so I think you're pretty nice to the eye. ”

The dirty Taoist priest's words were not explained, but Qin Yang understood the meaning.

This means that we are all human beings, and we don't have to bother to figure it out.

You don't need your real face and real name, so don't say I don't.

I know very well what kind of person you are, I can't do this kind of thing behind my back, and you can't do it.

So, happy to work together.

Qin Yang secretly slandered, who is the same kind of person as you, I am not as perverted as you.

I would never sneak into someone's boudoir and steal someone's vanity mirror when they weren't at home.

I still feel weird in my heart, but this explanation, Qin Yang thinks it's okay.

If you really see another person like yourself, who has no enmity and cooperation, it is indeed quite reliable.

At least you don't have to worry about stabbing you in the back when you cooperate to do something.

As for how the dirty Taoist priest could see that he didn't use his true face or his real name, Qin Yang really didn't guess it.

Qin Yang didn't continue to entangle, the dirty Taoist priest laid down his defense, took out the gray cloth and shook it, and the vanity mirror fell out of it.

One of his hands brushed lightly over the vanity mirror, and there was a little complexity in his eyes.

Answering Qin Yang's words, of course, can be regarded as a fool.

But it's not a fool, it's just a cover for the truth with the truth.

He thought of the other person he had seen a few days ago before he met Qin Yang.

......

Heavenly Court has lost contact with this place for a long time, as if it has abandoned this place, only from time to time there is a message, the battle between Heavenly Court and the underworld is becoming more and more intense, and the battle between the innate gods and the monks of various races is ......

Even the sect has lost contact, and this world seems to be abandoned.

It was as if the world had become extremely far away, and he didn't feel anything wrong until one day, as if he had suddenly woken up, and when he looked back, he realized that something was abnormal.

It wasn't long before that feeling came in.

Finally, new news came, and a creature from Heavenly Court appeared, even if it was just a Heavenly River Clam Demon.

The dirty Taoist priest has been tracking, but he has never tracked it, but by chance, he found out that the musician and the demon master are also tracking.

He followed all the way, as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream, and disappeared silently.

He finally sensed a vague summoning, something that seemed to be out of nowhere, and something strange that couldn't be said, as if something wasn't quite right.

But this is a kind of calling that only the people of the sect can feel, and a hundred thousand are urgent.

And the person who can make this kind of call must be the most important role in the sect, shouldering the most important mission and responsibility.

Even if he didn't suddenly wake up and lose contact with the sect for a long time, the dirty Taoist priest felt that he should go without hesitation.

Even if he has actually been expelled from the division for a long time.

When he responded to the call as soon as he could, he didn't see any danger, only a man with a black cloth over his eyes, waiting there.

He leaned against a tombstone, and the summoning sense came from that tombstone.

After the other party stood up, the dirty Taoist priest also saw the words on the tombstone.

In the middle are the four big characters of "Meng Yi's Tomb".

There is a column of small letters written next to it.

"The one hundred and eighty-eighth generation of the Daomen mausoleum keeper. ”

Seeing this column of small characters, the pupils of the dirty Taoist priest shrank suddenly, and the feeling of suddenly waking up from a big dream resurfaced again.

What is the one hundred and eighty-eighth generation, the mausoleum keepers of the Daomen, when has it been passed down to the one hundred and eighty-eighth generation?

What a big lie.

The figure of the dirty Taoist priest kept retreating, as if frightened.

And Meng Yi stood up, his eyes covered with black cloth, as if he had directly penetrated his appearance, penetrated his disguise, and directly saw the truest true face.

The black cloth covering Meng Yi's eyes fell off, revealing two black eye holes, and the power escaping from those eye holes distorted and blurred everything around him, and time seemed to be slowly slowing down, until finally, when everything seemed to stand still.

Meng Yi straightened up, stretched his hand forward, and slowly bowed down.

"Daomen, the one hundred and eighty-eighth generation of mausoleum keepers, Meng Yi.

Meet the 130th generation of preachers of the Daomen.

The torch is passed down from generation to generation. ”

As Meng Yi bowed down, in an instant, behind him, the phantom shadow spread out like a giant fan, and a phantom world full of various mausoleums suddenly appeared.

Among the many phantoms, a mausoleum kept moving forward, appearing at the forefront of the phantom.

A tombstone that looks no more than a foot high, and the whole body is similar to ordinary gray stone, broke out of the ground, and the book "The Tomb of Miyin" was written.

A column of small print on the side.

The 130th generation of preachers of the Daomen.

After the salute, Meng Yi stood up and re-covered the black cloth on his eyes.

Meng Yi just wanted to see if there were any Daomen people in this realm, a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops to meet each other, of course, the best situation.

Use all the power you can borrow, do whatever it takes to do it, and do your best to be foolproof.

As a contemporary mausoleum keeper of the Daomen, of course, he will not give up some advantages, especially in a place where he can unscrupulously erect the signboard of the Daomen.

It's just that Meng Yi didn't expect that someone from the Daomen would receive a summons so soon, and it was still the one hundred and thirtieth generation of Daomen preachers who came.

In his time, within ten generations, the most legendary is this generation.

Meng Yi's eyes can't see, but he has a more unique perspective to see everything in the world, and he recognizes Mi Yin at a glance.

He didn't want to explain anything or say anything first.

Because the other party won't believe it, and he won't even have a chance to say it.

When it comes up, it is simple and rude to shatter the other party's inherent cognition, and then there is the possibility of talking about the rest of the matter.

The dirty Taoist priest looked at the ordinary gray stone tombstone, and his whole body trembled,

He had a tombstone that he chose for himself, which was exactly the same, but he was expelled from the sect, and there was not a word on the tombstone that had been prepared a long time ago.

Even if it was just a phantom, he recognized it at a glance, this was his tomb, the tomb he had chosen for himself.

The contradictory feeling of waking up from a big dream, confusion and sobriety, is becoming clearer and clearer at this moment.

He seemed to have grasped something, but he couldn't grasp it, the truth seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and at this moment, he somewhat understood that it was himself who was covered with a layer of fog, and he couldn't see through it, and he couldn't see through it.

The dirty Taoist priest looked at Meng Yi, and after a long time, he asked in an astringent voice with a pale face.

"Who the hell are you?"

After asking, he added.

"Who the hell am I?"

The worldview is collapsing across the board, the Dao heart is on the verge of collapse, and there is a huge deviation in self-perception, which is a manifestation of imminent madness.

A moment later.

"Hahahaha......" The dirty Taoist priest looked up to the sky and laughed.

"So, in the end, it was the people from the sect who asked me to go back? I took over as a preacher, turned the tide, and continued the fire?"

Meng Yi thought about it and nodded.

"That's right. ”

This legendary preacher of the 130th generation, even if it is just a copycat fake in the sea of thoughts, is much stronger than he thought, and it is quite similar to the records of the sect.

According to the records, the reason why Mi Yin was expelled from the division seems to be that he was involved by Master Mi Yue, and because the goods themselves are too capable of tossing, they were nominally expelled from the division.

put it on others, I am afraid that it is not acceptable in name, because the Daomen of that era was quite magnificent.

It's just that this Miyue, in that era, was a freak of the Daomen, out of place, he didn't care about being expelled from the sect at all, but felt very cool, without restraint, and completely let himself go.

If it weren't for this, he would be resentful, and he, an outcast, would not have carried the banner and turned the tide when the flame was about to be extinguished.

Mi Yin did not show the appearance of the collapse of the three views and the collapse of the Dao heart, but listened to the story like a story, and after listening to Meng Yi probably talk about it, he couldn't be happy.

Meng Yi finished talking about the cause and effect, and Qi Yin waved his hand.

"Okay, don't worry, of course I will help you, but on the sect's side, don't count on it, I'll be ...... for a long time Well, since I woke up, I haven't seen anyone from the sect again. ”

Mi Yin didn't follow Meng Yi, he left by himself and continued to do what he had changed.

When he found out that there was a guy who performed the Void Escape Method, and did not use his true face or real name, he understood that this was the contemporary preacher of the Daomen.

As for Meng Yi's words, believe it or not?

Not entirely convinced, but more trusting in his own judgment.

Therefore, he traced it step by step, and confirmed it step by step in his own way.

Little by little, I peeked into the truth of the world.

When there is a doubt, after the point is broken, you will find flaws when you look at everything.

For example, infiltrating the dojo of the Lingguang Divine Monarch is not the same as what he remembers, the layout is the same, the strength is the same, but the guards and the like are completely different.

The news that Lingguang Shenjun went out of the house also had a different feeling at this moment.

He was now going to make the final confirmations, so he borrowed Lingguang Shenjun's vanity mirror.

......

Stroking the vanity mirror, the dirty Taoist priest came back to his senses, with a little complexity in his eyes, and a hint of fear in his expectation.

Expecting to see the truth, but fearing to see the truth.

Now, without making a final confirmation, he actually believes it.

He pinched the seal in his hand, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, turning into a blood mark and submerging it in the dressing mirror.

On the empty mirror, the figure of the dirty Taoist priest slowly emerged, and his dirty image slowly changed, turning into his original true face.

However, the dirty Taoist priest did not stop, and continued to spew out a mouthful of blood, and there was no change on the mirror.

The dirty Taoist priest was unmoved, after nine times in a row.

I saw the man reflected in the mirror, slowly becoming blurred, the picture in the mirror began to distort, and the figure reflected had turned into a vague phantom.

The dirty Taoist priest's face remained unchanged, and he changed the seal again, forcibly urging it with his heart's blood, and the perspective reflected in the picture began to rise wildly.

After a stick of incense, a misty world appeared, and there was nothing.

"Click......"

On the dressing mirror, a crack cracked, and this strange treasure belonging to the Lingguang Divine Monarch was overwhelmed.

You can't use something that belongs to this world to peek into the truth of the world from an angle that transcends this world.

This time completely proved that what Meng Yi said was true.

The dirty Taoist priest's expression was calm, and his heart fell instead.

He didn't care about it on the surface, but the matter of the sect that he was still thinking about in his heart had already had a result, and he went back after all, and he went back with a posture of turning the tide.

Now, even if I peek into the truth of the world, I have peace in my heart.

Putting away the cracked vanity mirror, the dirty Taoist priest glanced at Qin Yang not far away, looked up at the sky, and suddenly, he couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart, and wanted to shout out loudly, but when he shouted, it turned into a small beep.

"Lingguang Shenjun, I'll borrow your vanity mirror to play for a few days, and you'll beat me!"

The dirty Taoist priest was embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Originally, there was an impulse to try to see if Lingguang Shenjun would suddenly fall into the sky in his absence, press his head, and beat him violently.

In the end, I still uphold the concept that more things are better than less things, forget it.

In case Lingguang Shenjun really appeared, everyone would be embarrassed.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Qin Yang looking at him with a confused expression, as if he was looking at a mallet.

In the blink of an eye, the dirty Taoist priest's face was as usual, as if nothing had happened.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay......" Qin Yang scratched his head, and couldn't help but wonder if he was hallucinating just now.

"You helped me do my thing, and now I'll help you do your thing. ”

I wasn't sure if it was true or false before, of course, I had to deal with it according to the fake, but now I have confirmed it again and again, and I personally peeked at the truth from the side, and the same thing certainly has a different meaning.

It was a deal with Qin Yang before.

Now, it's a promotion for younger generations.

"Huh?" Qin Yang was a little surprised, this guy is still quite reliable.

"Hmph, what do you mean? Since you agreed, of course you have to do it, let's go find this Yingwu now and beat him to death. ”

"Wait!" Qin Yang hurriedly stopped the dirty Taoist, how could he have thought that the dirty Taoist was in such a hurry.

This can't be a misunderstanding, right, do you really think Emperor Ying is so easy to deal with?

Even if the current Emperor Ying may be in a state of being weakened and weakened.

Ask someone to help, but you can't do nothing without preparation, just hit it hard, he doesn't know the specific strength of the dirty Taoist priest yet, it's best to confirm that he can beat it, and he will push it in a wave.

"That person is still quite powerful, he may have had the realm of Daojun before, but now he is seriously injured, the realm may fall a little, but it is also very possible, and he can still maintain the strength of Daojun, if we go like this, we may not be able to beat him.

More importantly, find people first. ”

"You have a point. The dirty Taoist nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Then find him first, and then I'll find some helpers, you take this, and when you find his traces, I'll know if you crush it." ”

The dirty Taoist priest solemnly stuffed a jade talisman into Qin Yang, and then like a soldier who was about to go on an expedition, he was majestic and high-spirited, took two steps, and turned into a divine light and rushed to the sky.

Qin Yang held the jade talisman and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, the divine light transformed by the dirty Taoist priest had disappeared into the sky.

After thinking about it for a while, I felt more and more that this thing was not quite right.

This dirty Taoist priest can't be a trick for him, he asked in such a hurry, and then he was stopped, so he immediately stepped back and ran away with an excuse.

But when I think about it, I don't think it's right, although the contact is not right, what kind of character this dirty Taoist is, I can almost understand it.

They are quite similar, but they are not the same, Qin Yang can be sure that this person should not be the kind of guy who runs away directly after taking advantage of people.

But this matter, the more you look at it, the more it looks like a routine.

Did you see the wrong person? Met the actor among the actors?

Qin Yang was puzzled.

On the other hand, the dirty Taoist priest didn't know that he finally got it right, but others were confused.

He really wanted to hurry up and kill the Emperor Ying that Meng Yi said.

Even if he sees through the essence of the world, he hopes that he will not die, he will definitely choose to die in battle, and he will not surrender to that emperor.

According to Meng Yi, the last time, he didn't live to the end without him at all, has he been killed by Emperor Ying once?

Then this time it will be considered revenge, and it is reasonable.

Since you may not be able to beat it, then find someone.

Pull all the people who can be pulled, and the big guys will be side by side, and beat Emperor Ying to death.

As for this is not so great and righteous or something, he is an outcast of Taoism, what kind of morality do you talk about, the result is the most important, and the heart is happy.

can take advantage of Emperor Ying's weakest time to beat the other party to death, why do you have to wait.

The obsession in the heart of the dirty Taoist priest disappeared, and he became more and more self-effacing.

他跟秦阳一样，根本不适应那种名门正派在风光时的气氛，看到那些虚情假意，门内明争暗斗就觉得腻味。

......

Qin Yang didn't know any of this yet.

He didn't know that Uncle Meng had already come, and he didn't know that Uncle Meng had found the dirty Taoist priest first, and simply and rudely smashed the dirty Taoist's worldview.

I don't know that the dirty Taoist priest is actually the Mi Yin who has not yet become the 130th generation of preachers.

After all, everything here, from people to things, is not the same as in real antiquity, plausible, and chaotic.

Just like borrowing a vanity mirror, in the real ancient times, Mi Yin may have been much stronger than now.

The reason for that time was definitely completely different from the reason for borrowing the vanity mirror this time.

Without Meng Yi coming in, without Qin Yang, today's dirty Taoist priests may not borrow a vanity mirror at all.

Qin Yang didn't have any thoughts because of the departure of the dirty Taoist priest.

It's best to have a helper, and you won't look forward to it too much if you don't have it.

He still does things at his own pace.

Find the city, explore the intelligence, travel the world, and look for clues where Emperor Ying is.

Emperor Ying wants to recover, the fastest way is naturally to use his most experienced method to rebuild the Divine Dynasty in Nianhai, envelop the general trend of the world, suppress all disobedience, and seize all authority.

And as long as he does this, it is impossible to hide anything, and he must take the glorious and righteous path and overwhelm people with power.

However, Qin Yang traveled the world, and a month has passed, and he has indeed discovered the kingdom, but it is only a mortal kingdom, and there is no one who can be called a god dynasty.

What they surrender to worship is still the heavenly court.

Emperor Ying seemed to have disappeared, and there was no clue at all.

This made Qin Yang very incomprehensible, could it be that after the collapse of Emperor Ying's Dao Foundation, his strength plummeted too much, and he was ready not to take the old path, but wanted to break it and stand up, and take the path of a pure monk?

Ready to spend 10,000 years here again?

......

The extreme east of the Nianhai world, the place called the land of ruins, where everything will fall silent.

It was as if in the center of the ocean, a hole had appeared, and a steady stream of whales swallowed the sea.

The birds in the sky, flying over the sky, will also be attracted by the terrible power of the whale swallowing and fall into the endless darkness.

In the distance, in the clouds, the vast wailing of a giant whale could be heard.

The aging whale, falling from the clouds, represents imminent death.

It fell into the sea, and with a deafening roar, it drifted with the current, watching feebly as it flowed into the abyss of the ruins.

On the edge of the sinking abyss, Emperor Ying stood there quietly, his aura declining, and the realm had fallen below the Dao Monarch.

His body seemed to be rooted here, and his body seemed to have turned into a small place of ruins.

The giant whale, which was thousands of feet long, was attracted by him, and before he got closer, the body of the giant whale shattered, and the flesh and blood, glazed and white bones, all turned into a series of exercises, and submerged into Emperor Ying's body.

In addition to the giant whale, many of the things that were attracted by the land of return to the ruins and constantly submerged into it, from the sea water to the vitality, and the living beings, were attracted by Emperor Ying.

All the things that were attracted by Emperor Ying were crushed and devoured and refined.

Fill their own losses with all things in heaven and earth, smelt the vitality of heaven and earth, and reshape the Dao foundation.

It is indeed a completely different path from the way of the gods.

And here, with the help of the Land of Ruins, most of the power is saved, and the upper limit of devouring will continue to increase.

As time goes by, more and more parts he devours, slowly taking away the part that belongs to the place of return, until one day, he incarnates into the ruins, and he is the end of everything in this world.

Emperor Ying's face was expressionless, of course he knew what was going on with him.

The Daoji collapsed, the god dynasty changed hands, and now it is still at the beginning of the wave, and I don't remember what happened last time.

He failed last time, but he didn't know why.

He also doesn't remember where the door was last time, indicating that someone had broken his door.

Who is it?

But it doesn't matter, as long as he doesn't die, he can choose a new path.

The Great Ying Divine Dynasty has achieved him, but it has also become his biggest shackle, and he came to Nianhai to get rid of the shackles and get rid of the Divine Dynasty.

Now, in the worst possible way, it is not a good thing to get rid of the shackles.

Just re-walked the path of the Daojun, his heart is as strong as iron, his will is like steel, and there is nothing that cannot be broken through.

All that needs to be done is to restore the strength and return to the strongest.

Then, all the obstacles encountered were crushed from the front.

For the truly powerhoused, that's the best plan.

......

Qin Yang struggled, but still didn't find the slightest clue about Emperor Ying.

Now it can be determined that Emperor Ying will not follow the path of the God Dynasty.

It's right to think about it, for Emperor Ying, in the later stage, the Divine Dynasty may have become a shackle in turn, hindering him from going further.

If he wants to become stronger, he must make the Great Ying Dynasty stronger as well.

And the territory of the Great Ying God Dynasty can be expanded further, but this kind of expansion is no longer of much significance, such as the broken places like the Sand Sea Desert, all of which are included, and it will not be of much help.

In essence, it is actually difficult for the Divine Dynasty to make another qualitative leap.

The Divine Dynasty is starting to drag its feet.

Qin Yang felt that Emperor Ying did not destroy Dayan in the end, which might also be the reason.

After a long time of not being able to find the clues of Emperor Ying, Qin Yang began to be a little worried.

That was the worst he could have predicted.

This also means that he can't kill Emperor Ying when he is at his weakest.

However, Emperor Ying didn't have a clue yet, but he found a clue about the Blood Lama.

To the west, the kingdom of Buddha appeared, which was huge and expanded rapidly.

Some monks had already sensed that something was wrong and had left the place.

......

The 3,000-foot tall white elephant walked in the mountains with huge legs like mountain peaks, and the upper part of its body was already hidden in the clouds.

And above the clouds, the back of the white elephant was hidden, and there was a palace with a white body of teeth sitting there, and in front of the palace, the gold paved the ground, and a variety of creatures of different colors, all sitting in front of the palace with a peaceful face.

From Terran monks, to ghosts, demons and monsters, everything is there.

The Sanskrit sound burst into six layers of round light, shrouding the palace.

In the main hall, an old monk with a thin face, a high hat, and a robe was looking at a demon below with a smile on his face.

The devil's whole body was black, his eyes were red, his face was hideous, and he laughed maniacally.

"I'd rather be a demon than a puppet of yours. ”

The old monk didn't care, and walked down the lotus platform barefoot, and the golden lotus bloomed out of thin air, supporting the old monk's bare feet.

The old monk stretched out a hand and stroked the head of the demon with a smile.

"Idiot, don't take refuge yet, wait for when. ”

The golden light fell, the face of the demon changed, sometimes hideous and angry, sometimes peaceful, the demonic energy on his body and the golden Buddha light intertwined and changed, after a while, the golden light and the demonic energy staggered, it seemed to reach a balance.

A dark golden light appeared on his body, his face was hideous, but his eyes were peaceful and reverent.

He was tempered.

The old monk was a little surprised, and a little surprised.

"Well, it's a protector general. ”

The Dharma Protector with a hideous face stood up, bowed, and automatically walked to the queue next to him.

The old monk returned to the lotus platform, took a light breath, and his face became more and more peaceful.

This was the world he had always dreamed of, and the speed at which his strength was restored was so fast that he was afraid of it.

He didn't know why he was here, he only remembered that when his consciousness revived slightly, he was suppressed by Qin Yang, and then in the blink of an eye, he suddenly woke up and appeared in this world.

The old monk closed his eyes and recited the scriptures, and the Sanskrit sound was even stronger.

And outside, a huge white elephant, carrying the palace, passed through the misty mountains and walked into an endless plain.

Behind it, a giant beast, carrying palaces, followed out.

In the sky, dense flying boats followed, and divine lights rushed out of the clouds and mist one after another.

Later, on the ground, densely packed with creatures like a tide, they rushed all the way to follow.

......

A month later, Qin Yang headed all the way east, avoiding the blood lamas from the west.

At first, he thought that he had to face the blood lama first, but then he thought about it, he was sick.

There are a lot of strong people here, what does he Ji Wuzhen do to care about the Blood Lama, besides, the real enemy of the Blood Lama is Emperor Ying.

Emperor Ying is the one who competes with him for the opportunity to escape, and if they want to get out, they can only do this.

Since the Blood Lama still follows the old path, let him go to Emperor Ying.

I have to find a way to remind him, after all, if after the reset, he doesn't remember Emperor Ying, and he doesn't even know what to do with Nianhai.

Qin Yang fell into deep thought, how could he tell the Blood Lama something he wanted him to know without revealing himself.