Chapter 813 Say goodbye in person, and pull the heavenly emperor to accompany the funeral

"Senior brother, my good senior brother, you died so miserably, it's useless to blame me, you are dead, I don't even take care of your grave, and when I pass, your grave has been dug up. โ€

The heart-rending dry howl pierced through the sky.

Qin Yang craned his neck and glanced down.

I saw that on the mountain road of the Five Elements Mountain, a little fat man who looked chubby, but whose facial features and appearance were completely different from Zhang Zhengyi, was howling in his throat, screaming like killing a pig.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand and covered his face, he really couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Zhang Zhengyi is a dog thing, he can't cry and has to learn how to howl and mourn, the acting is too fake, he howled for a long time, and he didn't see a drop of horse urine.

This dog thing!

Since the first battle of Kuishan, Qin Yang dug a pit by himself and buried himself, sleeping in it, honestly being a dead man, no one has seen him, and he is reluctant to increase after seeing more, but he still does not adapt to the current state.

I have missed so many people, but I am not worried about Zhang Zhengyi.

is very sure that even if this goods disappears again, after a period of time, it will still be alive and kicking.

At the beginning, it was integrated with the vitality of Emperor Ying, blazing as the Great Sun, and in essence, it was an existence beyond the level of the Titled Daojun, in that case, as long as the Great Day began to collapse, it was the general trend of heaven and earth, an irresistible power, and no method could stop it.

He had the stand-in statue he got from the Li tribe in his hand, however, that thing didn't even react, it was obviously too much beyond the level to be stopped.

Qin Yang felt that in that case, the only way to survive might be to have the blood of the Divine Phoenix and the Immortal Phoenix Divine Power.

Thinking about it this way, he was still worried that Zhang Zhengyi was a fart.

The only thing that can really kill this thing may be time.

Qin Yang quietly pressed the cloud head and entered the Five Elements Mountain.

There were a lot of people who came to worship, especially the people from the East China Sea, who were unexpectedly numerous, followed by people from the South China Sea, who came from thousands of miles away.

The place where he has the best reputation, apart from the South China Sea, is the East China Sea.

Although his strength is rarely mentioned, everyone thinks that he is born with grandchildren and has a lack of foundation, but what can be done, there are many people who remember him well in the East China Sea and the South China Sea, even if he is a white-eyed wolf, he does not dare to say it on the surface.

At that time, there were many battles in the South China Sea, sitting on the vast sea area of the South China Sea, but because of the proximity to the Dead Sea, the monks needed scarce resources, and there were few masters who could be bred, and they fought with each other endlessly.

The more there is competition, the more chaotic it becomes, and the resources flowing into the South China Sea from other places become less and more valuable, and it becomes a vicious circle that continues forever.

Qin Yang led a large group of people to get rich together and establish order in one go, and used his connections to connect the Dead Sea, Nanban, and finally Da Ying and the East China Sea.

A mere one or two hundred years have passed, and the most intuitive change is the current South China Sea, and even the resources of the far north can be seen.

And the East China Sea side is even more so, there are many forces, sandwiched between Da Ying and the Sea Clan, dozens of countries that cannot be called the Divine Dynasty, plus various island owners, forces or something, it is even more chaotic.

I don't dare to do anything I want.

Later, Da Ying almost got into a fight with the Sea Clan, and the people of the East China Sea were panicked, caught in the middle, and they were wronged to death, but they didn't dare to let go of a fart.

In the end, there was no fighting, the war was quelled, trade was established, and the existence of Qin Yang was the biggest buffer and the biggest factor.

Now everyone is better, especially the feelings of the low-level monks are the most obvious, everyone is thinking of Qin Yang, the big guy.

If you really have a good development, you don't have to worry about the chance of being wiped out tomorrow all day long, and there may also be opportunities for strong people in the door.

People who have bad brains, have to fight and kill, make enemies everywhere, and don't get much benefit for themselves, are only a very few, very few.

The so-called deeds do not care about the heart, there are no good people in the heart, Qin Yang's lifelong character design, and finally implemented it to the end.

Qin Yang looked at the people who came to worship, and felt quite a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

At least, in the eyes of the vast majority of people, he is really a good person.

I didn't say it myself this time.

"Uncle, the place is ready. โ€

The villain demon has grown into a sunny teenager, just like the newborn, vigorous and vigorous, and the ominous Qin Yang of the thorn has a little pain in his eyes.

"Don't follow the old ghost of Shanqian, don't learn well.

You learn more from your senior brother in charge, you have to take the royal road as a man, and you will be crushed head-on when you encounter anything, and you can be leisurely when you should be leisurely.

To put it simply, it looks humble on the surface, it's easy to speak, it's really hard to speak, and the skyrocketing can blow up the other party's dog head without hesitation. โ€

The villain grinned, wanted to laugh but didn't dare, glanced at Chang Qiuyu on the side, and his face was the same as a donkey's face.

"Senior brother, don't blame me, my brain is not very good now, and I speak a little straighter. โ€

"Hey......" Chang Qiuyu sighed and smiled helplessly: "Come in, the people on your list are all in it." โ€

Entering a side hall, which has turned into a secret realm with mountains and rivers, the relatives and friends who came to worship Qin Yang are all here at this moment.

This is Qin Yang's memorial service, and what is outside is just a scene.

After a lifetime, what's wrong with being high-profile once?

After entering, I saw Zhang Zhengyi again, standing on the platform, foaming at the mouth.

"You don't know, my senior brother is wilted, I am for my senior brother, it is heartbroken.

Let's just say that this time, the mausoleum he chose for himself was too hasty, no, it was dug up, and I had to find his body when I died, and build him the strongest mausoleum in the world again......

Do you say I'm easy?"

Qin Yang moved a chair, sat in the back row, and watched Zhang Zhengyi brag happily.

Meng Yi, who had lost his arms on the side and his eyes were covered with black cloth, seemed to sense something, and slowly turned his head to look at Qin Yang.

"Uncle Meng. "Qin Yang was established, and everything was in plain sight.

Meng Yi was silent for a moment, and then muttered softly.

"There's still a chance, don't give up, once joined forces with myself to calculate that you have a death calamity, and now you have a calamity, and this death calamity should have been resolved.

Originally, it was calculated here, it was the limit, and I walked out of the mirror at that time, at the cost of giving up myself, I calculated it later.

Your death is not over, this time I survived, and I still have some gains.

You are destined not to be this preacher, then you should be the master of the door, anyway, you are already qualified. โ€

"Ha, how can anyone let a dead man be the master of the door, wait until I really figure it out and come back to life. Qin Yang smiled and waved his hand.

Meng Yi was not reluctant, he still firmly believed that the glimmer of life he saw when he lost a pair of eyes back then could not be lost like this, he didn't believe that Qin Yang would end here.

Even if Qin Yang is already in a state of death now.

The two didn't say a word, and when they saw Zhang Zhengyi, who was boasting on the stage, his eyes suddenly widened, he wailed, and threw himself down from the stage, and instantly appeared in front of Qin Yang, wiping a handful of snot and tears on Qin Yang's body.

"Senior Brother Qin, I thought your grave was ......"

Howling and crying, when it came to his mouth, he couldn't say it anymore, he cried heartbreakingly, and grabbed Qin Yang's arm and didn't let go.

Qin Yang was so angry that he kicked him out with one kick.

"What are you crying about, what are you talking nonsense, who doesn't know me, I'm anxious for justice and righteousness, kind-hearted, who doesn't know in the whole world, who will have such a big enmity with me, dig up my grave, that's what I drilled out myself!"

This dog thing, it's really not a thing!

Am I going to be ashamed?

Shouting everywhere, Lao Tzu's grave has been dug up, and the fake will become true.

Bai Rin is dead, the grievances are gone, and the matter of digging the grave will of course no longer exist.

Qin Yang looked at the crowd with horrified eyes, moved a chair, sat at the front, waved his hand, and placed an altar of spiritual wine.

"Why is it so heavy?"

"Who has not died since ancient times, I just want to say goodbye to you, and hold a funeral for myself, my life, even if it is a coffin, what is this theory, I want to see it with my own eyes. โ€

Qin Yang raised his wine glass and said it very freely, and everyone couldn't help but smile together.

There are a lot of people coming, and they are all quite face-saving.

Qin Yang picked up his wine glass and walked towards the three bigwigs of the Li clan and the sacred cow.

"Four seniors, I know that you have high hopes for me, and quietly gave me the title of the young master of the Li clan.

But the kid is really not angry, so the expectations of several seniors have been disappointed, and I can't help it.

If there is an afterlife, I will be the young master of your Li clan, as long as a few seniors do not dislike it, then I will climb high. โ€

Qin Yang raised his glass and drank it all, and took out all the tokens.

The old woman Xuanli had a complicated expression and laughed and scolded.

"What is high and not high, say that you are, you are, who dares to say no, I will go to his house to raise Gu!"

Hei Li's tower pushed the token back.

"It's yours, not ours, and there's no reason to send it back. โ€

"Okay, then I'll keep it as a souvenir. โ€

The sacred cow stinked his face, swallowed all the wine glasses in one gulp, seemed to be a little uncomfortable, swallowed several wine jars in a row, and sulked there.

Qin Yang poured another glass of wine and came to Cui Laozu.

Cui Laozu is like an old man, and the spirit of the whole person has become sluggish.

Qin Yang put down his wine glass, stepped forward, and gave Cui Laozu a heavy hug.

"Master. โ€

In his life, the most sincere and sincere master, who has no falsehood, is for Cui Laozu.

Who is good to him, he knows very well in his heart.

There is only Cui Laozu, who is really unreserved, just good to him, I hope he is good, that's all.

With a master, Cui Laozu burst into tears, wiped his tears, and responded heavily.

"Huh. โ€

"It's okay, I've just entered a state of death, and it's not completely gone, your apprentice and I have great ability, I already feel that I don't belong to this world anymore.

Maybe there's another world of the dead, so I'll go and explore the way first, and maybe one day, I'll get tired of being there, and I'll come back.

Master, you have to take care of yourself, you said that if I come back one day and want to drink a mouthful of soup, then how miserable I will be.

I'll just take this bite, Master, can you promise me?"

Cui Laozu's lips trembled, and he choked and nodded.

"Good. โ€

Qin Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the most distressed thing for him was Cui Laozu, he had suffered all his life, and he didn't even have much pursuit of the Great Dao, his persistence and pursuit were in Qin Yang's opinion, most like an ordinary person.

He was really afraid that Cui Laozu would suddenly receive the news of his death, and he would not be able to bear it.

Now that I show up to meet you, I don't know if it's good or not, and if it's more cruel to give people a little hope.

But when he looked at Cui Laozu's current appearance, he really couldn't stand it.

There's a white lie, maybe, it's better.

Actually, Cui Laozu didn't know, but he would rather have a little hope.

Continuing to pour a glass of wine, Qin Yang looked at the crew of the Ghost.

"Uncle Yu, you have always been the first mate, but you are the captain of the ship, from now on, you are the real ghost captain, and you deserve it.

The family is big, and the people who follow us will all depend on you in the future. โ€

"Captain rest assured. Wen Yubo raised his glass and drank it all.

Holding a plate of dim sum on the side, the black skin looked at Qin Yang with some curiosity.

"When they say you're dead, they're cursing you, and you're still there. โ€

"Haha, it's okay, eat you, follow Yubo in the future, you can eat enough. โ€

"Captain, you eat. Heipi looked at the snacks on the plate, hesitated, and handed the plate to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang took a piece and touched the black skin's head, his face full of relief.

"What a good boy. โ€

Crawling next to him, the actor who was no longer in the shape of a dog, spewed out two white gases from his nostrils, which was regarded as a greeting.

The wood elf didn't come out, although Qin Yang was a little regretful, he still felt that it was better, this must have been done by the calf protector of the actor.

The black shadow is still wearing a turtle shell, mixed with the people of the Sea Clan, which is very inconspicuous.

"Black Shadow, I'm leaving soon, do you have anything else to tell me at the end?"

"I bet you're not going to end there. The black shadow snorted coldly, he didn't think that Qin Yang would die like this at all.

"Nothing more to say?"

"Don't say, when will you be resurrected, when will you say. โ€

"Dog thing!"

......

Holding a wine glass, I said goodbye to a group of old acquaintances one by one.

It can be regarded as letting everyone present get to know each other.

If there is anything in the future, I can give some face and take care of it.

Especially in the Da Ying God Dynasty, the wedding dress has not yet woken up, and the surroundings must always be a little more stable.

After saying goodbye one by one, after tossing for two or three days, Qin Yang raised his glass again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm Qin Youde, I'm not perfect, and my life of tossing around is over.

After this glass of wine, we are destined to see you again. โ€

Qin Yang put down his wine glass and turned to leave.

Out of the secret realm, the Second Sword Monarch was waiting for Qin Yang, and Zhang Zhengyi had to follow.

Qin Yang took out a box and handed it to Zhang Zhengyi.

This is something that was found on Xun Mu's body at the beginning, and I don't know what it was for, it has been falling dust, and it was only dug up when I was sorting out the collection recently.

Thinking about it, it may be useful for Zhang Zhengyi.

Anyway, if it's useless or not, it's definitely useless for him to keep it himself.

"This is for you, I think, this thing may be related to your Shenhuang bloodline, it's best to be careful, how to deal with it, you can do it yourself, I can't make a choice for you." โ€

Zhang Zhengyi accepted the box and grabbed Qin Yang's arm and didn't let go.

"Senior Brother Qin, where are you going?"

"Going to a place where a dead man should go, I've been forgetting more and more things lately, I can't even remember when I first saw you, I don't want to be that ominous loss of myself. โ€

Qin Yang hugged Zhang Zhengyi's head and twisted it with a click, twisting his head to his back.

Seeing Zhang Zhengyi hang up, Qin Yang straightened his head again, and after repairing it, he looked at his hands.

"How many times has this been low, I forgot about ......"

Dropping these words, Qin Yang turned his head to look at the Second Sword Monarch.

"I'm tired of the second big brother. โ€

"My own brother, there is no need to say this. โ€

Qin Yang looked at the East China Sea, still a little regretful, Xiao Qi didn't know where to run, and he didn't see the last one this time.

The Second Sword Monarch took Qin Yang and disappeared in an instant.

After a while, the Second Sword Monarch appeared with Qin Yang on Kuishan, the main peak of Kuishan.

Qin Yang patted the peak and muttered to himself.

"I'm going to die, so let's see if I can do you a favor and take Taiwei away.

If you still have a spirit, come and do me a favor and let me take him away.

Let this dog do so many things, always thinking about resurrection.

I let him go to hell with me, or go to the world of the dead, anyway, I don't believe that he has any so-called authority in that place. โ€

Qin Yang's words fell, and he saw the peak, and the scepter he had once obtained slowly emerged.

Qin Yang held the scepter in his hand, and in an instant, the space in front of him seemed to have a fault, and he saw that there was a square inch of land in the void.

There was a scepter there, stuck in the ground.

Qin Yang held the scepter in his hand, and stepped into the void step by step.

He pulled up the scepter from the ground, and in an instant, infinite power was added to him, as if some terrible force was pressing down on him.

Qin Yang sneered and directly threw the scepter of the square inch into the eyes of the sea.

Then he opened his mouth and swallowed every inch of land directly, and threw it into the eyes of the sea.

Anyway, he doesn't need the power here, he doesn't need the authority here, he can mess around as much as he wants.

Since you want to pull someone to accompany the funeral, it is natural to pull the Taiwei Emperor to accompany the funeral.

Even if the sea eye collapsed, he had nothing to fear.

Walk out of the void and throw the scepter in your hand into the eye of the sea.

In this way, it is the most complete sea of thoughts.

Qin Yang's body staggered, and he felt the power in the sea eye, and began to rebel, and the sea eye seemed to be boiling.

The Sea Eye Demon Stone is no longer able to devour and suppress that power and authority.

The final result can only be the same end.

"Second big brother. Qin Yang snorted.

The Second Sword Monarch immediately pulled Qin Yang and teleported several times in a row, appearing in the Land of Eternal Night.

Qin Yang's gaze swept away, and the moment he sensed the ominous evil, he threw himself inside, and his body was swallowed by the ominous evil.

Stepping through the passage of the ominous and evil, Qin Yang came to the death world again.

Only this time, he felt that the discomfort that he had once come here had completely disappeared.

On the contrary, it is like a fish in water when he was alive before, appearing in an environment with a strong aura.

Here, as expected, is the world of the dead.

Within the sea eye, the power and authority of the Taiwei Heavenly Emperor, after losing the suppression of Kuishan, actually began to devour Qin Yang's own power.

The Sea Eye Demon Stone can only suppress the scepter, and it can't be completely stopped.

Qin Yang let go of the blockade of the sea eye.

Golden light gushed out from his body, and all the power and vitality around him swarmed into the eyes of the sea.

In the blink of an eye, a crack appeared in the scepter, and the light dimmed.

In the golden light, it was also dyed gray and black, which was the endless death qi in the world of death, and countless powers belonging to the dead.

Qin Yang grinned.

"It seems that you still can't do it, this is not your authority, the world that can be covered, come on, go to hell with me.

Seriously, I'm really curious to know what the world of the dead is like. โ€

Two scepters, colliding and fusing together, turned into one.

All the power is condensing, vaguely turning into a figure wearing an emperor's robe.

He constantly dispelled the death qi, which belonged to the power of death, and wanted to struggle, but he could only feel that Qin Yang's body rushed towards the beach, and he couldn't do anything.

In this world, there is not the slightest power that he can use.

Qin Yang stepped on the gray-black sea water and walked step by step to the depths of the ocean.

However, after two steps, the beach behind him disappeared completely, and was replaced by an endless sea of gray and black.

Empty, dead, directionless.

Qin Yang now allowed the golden light in the sea eye to escape, and saw that those golden lights extended out only a few feet, and then turned into nothingness.

Qin Yang laughed, and did not stop him, letting the Taiwei Heavenly Emperor struggle.

He strode forward, not knowing the purpose, not knowing the direction, and just kept going.

It didn't take long for the sea eye to regain its calm.

The new occupant who was thrown under the Sea Eye Magic Stone before may be the power of Emperor Taitian, however, at this moment, that power has completely dissipated.

I don't know how much influence those powers have on Emperor Taitian.

But Qin Yang knew that the current situation had a particularly great impact on the Taiwei Heavenly Emperor.

When he ran out of oil and dried up, after being swallowed by the corpse, the backbone of his flesh and blood turned into a mountain and suppressed it for countless years.

In the end, everything has been differentiated into the sea of thoughts, relying on the reincarnation of ten thousand years, life and death, endless.

But now, these powers and powers, even if they turn into a sea of thoughts again, may not even reach the ceiling.

The power is almost completely gone, irrepressibly gone.

Because, Qin Yang is dead, and Qin Yang belongs here.

Qin Yang will never lose his memory here, or even lose his strength, and the endless death qi here can also nourish Qin Yang's body.

But Emperor Taiwei, strictly speaking, he is really not dead.

In other words, for a deity, there is no such concept and state of death as there is no such thing as death.

His existence relies on the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

He will only have two states: existence and disappearance.

His authority, as Qin Yang expected, was completely useless in this world of death.

Qin Yang just kept walking, and after not knowing how long, Haiyan completely regained his calm.

The phantom that Emperor Taiwei had turned into had completely disappeared, and his power had completely dissipated.

In the end, only a scepter that lost its luster and turned into jet black, was suppressed there by the Sea Eye Magic Stone.

Qin Yang stopped, looking at this boundless black sea, suddenly there was nothing to do, and he didn't know the direction.

Just as he was thinking about it, incense began to appear around him.

There seemed to be someone whispering in his ears, and slowly, those murmurs became louder and louder, and the number became more and more numerous, and these voices merged with the incense and turned into a lonely boat, appearing at his feet.

Qin Yang glanced back, as if he saw that in the Five Elements Mountain, countless people were worshipping him.

As if to see, in the East China Sea and the South China Sea, his tablet was erected and his statue was erected.

Many people are worshipping him.

Many people were talking about him, and the Great Wilderness began to spread his legend.

The lonely boat carried him and drove into the distance.

Qin Yang smiled.

"Hey, good people have good rewards. โ€

......

Qin Yang was full of expectations, took a lonely boat, and went to the unknown.

Zhang Zhengyi also came to the land of eternal night.

He waited for the ominous evil to appear, and plunged headlong into it.

The ominous and evil all want to spit him out, something.

After waking up in the world of death, Zhang Zhengyi calmly took out the box that Qin Yang gave at the end.

He reached out and opened the box, and the moment it touched the black ball inside, the thing disappeared into his body.

Zhang Zhengyi's forehead showed blue-black patterns, like a phoenix with wings spread, and like a crown.

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He came to the shore and built a lighthouse, and he crouched down in front of it.

"Senior Brother Qin, I'll be waiting for you here, if you don't come back, you'll be a dog!"

......

In the depths of the Yellow Spring Demon Sect, the sleeping dry bone ferryman suddenly opened his eyes.

"The new Emperor of Hades?"