"I'm panicking and insecure right now. ”

Twelve got Qin Yang's letter, which was the first sentence of the opening chapter.

Although Qin Yang only had a few sentences when he wrote it, he had already laid it down later, anyway, no matter how he wrote, it would change a lot in the end, so it was better to save some effort, what do you like.

"When I came to Taihao's world, everything was different from what I thought, my good reputation and gold signboard face can't be used here, I'm really a little unaccustomed to it.

The people of the ancient dungeon want to mess with me, and the great priest of inspiration will also kill me, the king, and do things.

When I heard that Taihao was not here recently, I couldn't help but wonder if you were Taihao, or a part of Taihao.

After all, the more I know about the gods and the more I understand the so-called authority, the more I feel that the so-called gods are different from what I expected.

Originally, I thought that gods were born gods, a kind of creature between heaven and earth.

But I don't think about it now, so is Taihao not a natural god himself? He is just a creature who holds Taihao's authority, and even when he was in the beginning, it may be a human race?

Forget it, let's see if you can help me decipher a piece of information, I can actually decipher it myself, but I don't have a chance, as soon as I crack it, the Great Priest of Inspiration will come to me to match the line.

I'm dying of annoyance.

But if I don't solve the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration, I can't do any big moves in the Heavenly Palace. ”

Twelve looked at Qin Yang's unfocused nagging, but instead watched it with relish, thinking that this was better, at least she felt that Mr. Good, in fact, there were still troubles.

It's better to have something to help with than nothing she can do.

At the end of the letter, there is a place that has been stained with ink, and only a few words can be seen at the very front.

"The Great Priest of Inspiration will not die. ”

Behind the handwriting, all of them are contaminated.

Twelve reached out and took out his large pen, and gently swept it over the ink-stained area, and the ink that had obscured the content began to change slowly.

Twelve held a large pen in her hand, and with a slight drag, she saw the ink on the paper fly out, and in front of her she conjured up a freehand ink painting.

What appears in the painting is the appearance of the Palace of Inspiration.

And in one of the palaces, there are only a few ink strokes, outlining the back of the Great Priest of Inspiration.

As if sensing something, the figure slowly turned around and looked at Twelve.

At the same time.

In the Inspiration Palace, there was already some mentality explosion, and the Inspiration Great Priest whose sense of security had fallen below the psychological threshold moved slightly, and his anger began to burn automatically.

That feeling of being spied on, again.

The cheap bone of the Xingguan of the Heart, is there no end?

With the perceived prying eyes, he turned abruptly and looked back.

This time, he didn't see the appearance of the Heart Spear, he followed his perception and peeked all the way to the past.

The next moment, it was as if he had seen a brilliant world, and he had seen endless information, which had been poured into his eyes the moment he peeked into it.

Countless pictures, countless sounds, countless words, and countless mysteries all converged together and turned into the purest storm.

The Great Divine Priest of Inspiration screamed miserably, as if he had been hit hard, he took a step back, and saw that his body was still standing in place, and when he stepped out, another Great Divine Priest of Inspiration withdrew from his body.

Taking a step back, it's another great priest of inspiration.

After taking three steps back, a pair of gray eyeballs flew out of his body.

Immediately after, ears, nose, mouth, brain, and finally a circular circle of light flew out.

On the front body of the Great Divine Officer, the facial features have completely disappeared.

But he was still suffering from the flood of information that he couldn't match, but he just couldn't die, and he didn't even suffer any harm at all.

He was panicking to death now, even more panicked than the curse tablet was almost destroyed before.

The power of inspiration that he integrated into his body was forcibly blasted out!

His grip on authority began to weaken.

With the authority of inspiration, to spy on each other, it turned out that nothing could be snooped, but now it is the opposite.

The information he spied on was beyond his perception, so huge that it was like an information storm that swept the world.

After crossing the limit, you can't perceive anything, only the terrible.

It's not that the authority of inspiration is too weak, it's that he's too weak.

He can't fully control the power of inspiration like Taihao.

The Great Priest of Inspiration, who had lost his facial features, was still struggling, but he couldn't do anything, and then he began to doubt his life.

Because of his authority to inspire, he was about to burst.

is the best at capturing information and monitoring the authority of the world, but it is about to be blown up by information.

He was finally scared now.

Even if it was Emperor Taihao, it was impossible to do this.

Emperor Taihao can only depose his position, take back the authority of inspiration, or destroy the embodiment of the authority of inspiration, but Emperor Taihao can not crush the condensed authority of inspiration in this way.

Conspiracy, that's what a conspiracy is.

A conspiracy specifically against him.

The constant harassment of the Xingguan is just to provoke him and make him completely impatient, and when he is harassed again, he will take the initiative to do his best to spy on the other party and kill the other party.

Now the real killer is here.

只要诅咒牌位不毁，他便永远死不了，甚至永远不会受到伤害。

But he can keep the premise of immortality and the premise of safety.

It is he who has the authority of inspiration, and he is the great god of inspiration in the heavenly palace who oversees the world.

When he is no longer the Great Priest of Inspiration, he no longer has this authority.

It is impossible for him to use his current authority and power to keep the secret of the cursed tablet, and he can't keep the cursed tablet from being destroyed.

This is a salary draw from the bottom of the kettle.

So who is the one who is shooting now?

Is it too much of a celestial emperor?

No, the Taiwei Heavenly Emperor would not have this kind of power.

No, it could only be the Emperor of Taiwei.

What is the power of authority?

Stars? No, no......

It's not the power of authority, it's something else.

Is the new power that the Taiwei Heavenly Emperor has mastered after his return?

The thoughts of the Great Priest of Inspiration were like a storm, constantly flashing, and he tried his best to resist, but in the end, he only controlled the authority of inspiration, which became lower and lower.

He was full of despair to find that in the end, he lay flat and let the impact be hit.

Rather, it is the best way to slow down the impact and the weakening of authority.

Nothing else can be felt, and the anger is long gone.

There is only despair, outright despair.

And in the manor above the cloud platform, Twelve's face was tense, and his expression became more and more solemn.

She struggled to hold the large pen, driving the ink on the paper to fly out, and those ink stains evolved in front of her, evolving into an ink painting-like scene.

She could feel a force preventing her from snooping.

That is the authority of the High Priest of Inspiration.

These messages, obscured by ink, were concealed by the authority of the High Priest of Inspiration.

If you want to spy on it, there are two ways, one is to take a trick, crack it bit by bit, peek into the fragments from under the ink, and then sufficiency into complete information.

This is to drill under the table and peek into the information engraved on the back of the table.

The other is the unveiling of violence, the table is lifted for you, and you turn it over directly, swaggering and looking at it, how you want to see it.

Twelve felt that he had underestimated the enemy, and originally thought that it was just a small piece of information.

I didn't expect that it would be difficult to ride a tiger now, so I could only overturn the table.

Mr. Hao tried his best, risked his life to come to the world of Taihao, and sneaked into the Heavenly Palace, and now he finally asked her for help once, and it was still something she could do.

That can't disappoint Mr. Good in any way.

Gradually, there were fewer and fewer ink blots on the paper, and more and more condensed ink painting images began to appear.

She saw the ink painting begin to move, and a second figure appeared inside.

But she didn't want to pay any more attention to it.

After all the ink was completely pulled out of the letter, she hurriedly waved a large pen, and the large pen wrapped the ink painting and rushed into another piece of letterpaper.

It is transformed into an ink painting without words.

When he was done, Twelve staggered, sat down in his chair, and let out a long breath.

After a long pause, he picked up the pen again and wrote on the other piece of paper.

"Yes sir, I have done my best, but I can only do this, and the Divine Priest has used his authority to cover up the information, and I really can't do anything more.

I'll just have to crack it and let you see it for yourself. ”

The letter rolled up automatically, turned into a peach blossom petal, flew out of the manor, and disappeared.

......

The authority behind the Great Priest of Inspiration, the scattered facial features, and the figures that popped out of his body all shrank back one by one and reintegrated into his body.

He stood there in a daze, the desperate expression on his face still maintained.

It was a long time before he came to his senses.

It's finally over.

The terrifying existence on the other side was finally overwhelmed.

He wanted to take a step, but his body shook and fell directly to the ground, gasping for air.

When his cursed tablet was almost destroyed, he felt that nothing would happen to him that made him so desperate.

Unexpectedly, it has only been two days, and something more desperate has come.

The authority was almost forcibly bombarded in the direction he was best at!

I felt my body, and there was nothing wrong with it, and it was intact.

But there was a problem with authority.

His grip on the power of inspiration has plummeted to a level, and he doesn't know how long it will take to regain control.

Now he understands it deeply.

What is the difference between the real ancient times and the present?

Why did those ancestors who were stronger than him still fall in ancient times?

He's a little scared now, and he wants to live next.

That can only grow faster, make others grow more slowly, or let them all die.

......

"Bang. ”

Qin Yang watched expressionlessly as the drifting bottle exploded in his face.

Anyway, it can't be stopped, and it doesn't hurt, just get used to it.

But this time, after unfolding, it was not a written letter.

The first thing that comes to mind is a memory with very low image quality.

It should be a memory that the Xisha gods once experienced, but later did not remember.

The first view of the Cissa deities.

He entered the Palace of Inspiration and met the High Priest of Inspiration, who had been mosaiced.

If you can't hear what you say, the part of the sound should have been destroyed.

When the picture arrives here, it is as if the funds are not enough, and it is directly translated into some text descriptions.

The Great Priest of Inspiration was plotted by someone, and the person who shot at that time used the method of annihilation to seriously injure the Great Priest of Inspiration.

The Cissa deity was sent to dispel the entrenched annihilation power for the Great Priest of Inspiration.

Because the root of that power is yin and yang with the foundation of the earth controlled by the Xisha gods.

But when the Xisha deity came, all he saw was the damage that should have been there, and it had automatically recovered to the last moment.

But with the authority of the Great Priest of Inspiration and his own power, he could not do this at all.

That kind of extremely domineering annihilation power, even if it is the Xisha god who controls the endless wild sand, which is essentially the same root, cannot be completely ignored.

The Xisha deity sensed that on the table behind the Great Priest of Inspiration, there was an artifact in play.

The power on the artifact will remove all the damage that should appear and cannot be avoided.

Seeing this, Qin Yang frowned slightly.

It is now 100% certain that the immortality of the Great Priest of Inspiration comes from an artifact.

But isn't the artifact he has in his hands directly exempt from injury?

The power of annihilation he knew that there was an introduction in the drifting bottle of the twelve bombardments, which was the own land among the power of the five elements, and it was a derivative power after it was promoted to the extreme.

A power that can be compared to the purest force of destruction, which can annihilate everything in the world.

And the damage caused by this power is indeed very strong.

However, if the Great Priest of Inspiration could ignore even the Heart Spear, how could he not ignore the Annihilation Force?

Then there is only one possibility.

The Great Priest of Inspiration was wounded first, and the artifact was mastered later.

The so-called secret calculation, nine times out of ten, is because of the competition for this artifact.

The other party lost, and the Great Priest of Inspiration won.

After taking away this artifact, the Great Priest of Inspiration took possession of this artifact, and it was at this time that the power of the artifact forcibly erased all the damage.

事情可能就是这样，而西沙神祇好死不死的，知道了这件事。

But the Great Priest of Inspiration was reluctant to say that he had recovered by himself, not with the help of the Xisha gods.

In this way, he used his authority to obscure or tamper with this information.

The Xisha deity didn't remember what he knew anymore, but the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration was still not at ease.

In the end, he found an opportunity to kill the Xisha gods.

Anyway, it's just that the authority has changed to one person, and the person who finally controls the authority is stronger than the original, and he is still in the Heavenly Palace.

Omitting the intermediate process, the result is that the Xisha gods have become stronger, and no one has suffered.

It's a pity that he didn't count it out of thousands of calculations, but he didn't calculate that there was a Qin Yang.

found out the memories that the Xisha gods themselves didn't remember, and even used this as a connection, which led him to peep, established a connection, and rewarded him with a heart-wrenching spear.

The secret that will not die is still exposed.

Even if only a few people know about it, it's no longer a secret.

Qin Yang continued to look back, and at the end of the letter, there were a few more messages from Twelve.

"o(╥_╥)o Good sir, I tried my best, but the Great Priest of Inspiration is too strong, and he uses his authority to cover up, and I have no way at all.

Am I too useless to do this thing. ”

Qin Yang's face changed, and now he was 10,000 percent sure.

This ghost drifting bottle will definitely change its content automatically, and when it arrives here, it will be automatically arranged according to the person who is looking at it, and it will become a text that the other party can understand without any obstacles.

So, not only would his letter be altered, but Twelve herself could not guarantee that the content of the letter would be exactly the same as what she had meant to say.

Otherwise, he wouldn't believe that the Twelve even knew how to write emojis!

Qin Yang looked at the letter paper and grinned.

What does it mean to suffer from inequality, and what does it mean to gloat?

Here it is.

The psyche is finally balanced.

Therefore, Qin Yang replied with a letter.

"You did a very good job, very perfect, don't blame yourself, this is really not your fault, much better than me, I can't crack a word, you are very powerful. ”

On the other side, Twelve received the reply and opened it with joy.

But at first glance, what you see is:

"Hahaha......"

Pull it on, and there's a long piece of paper that can't fit on a table.

It's all lol.

And it's also a different font size, and it keeps jumping haha.

At the end of the letter, I saw a different text.

"You let Lao Tzu laugh for two months, it turns out that you can't fully control the content.

Hahaha, you did a great job, thank you very much, don't worry, I will try my best to save you hahaha......"

Twelve looked at the letter, a little confused, but she was still relieved, and couldn't help but squint and laugh.

Mr. Good is so happy, he must have helped.

......

Qin Yang replied and began to ponder.

What to do next, the matter of the artifact is completely determined, but what kind of artifact, how exactly did it save the Great Divine Officer of Inspiration, he is still not sure.

Twelve, in the drifting bottle bombardment, the lot of information given can basically be compiled into an encyclopedia of gods.

The authority of each of the deities in it is described in detail.

It was much more detailed and comprehensive than the information that Qin Yang himself got in the Heavenly Palace.

There are many authorities other than the fusion of gods, but none of them can be so unreasonable and harmless.

Although there is no direct answer in these very similar messages.

But Qin Yang had already gotten something very valuable from it.

The meticulous division and understanding of authority, especially artifacts, made him understand one thing.

Many powers cannot be fused by gods at all, but can only be turned into artifacts.

And the artifact can be said to be the fairest thing between heaven and earth.

How strong the magic is, how strong the price will be.

Wonder and price sit at opposite ends of the scale, and this balance never tilts.

And the reason why this is the case makes people flock to the artifact is that it is so wonderful, it is so fragrant.

Incense is irreplaceable, fragrant enough to endure the existence of the price.

Therefore, now Qin Yang can be sure that the artifact mastered by the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration must be an extreme existence.

No matter how seriously injured you are, as long as you don't die, after mastering the artifact, you will be forcibly recovered by the artifact directly from the rule level.

And after mastering this artifact, any attack can be directly immune, Qin Yang even felt that even if Emperor Taihao personally took action, the hair of the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration would not fall out.

By default, the Inspiration Archpriest is protected by the rules.

Under normal circumstances, if you stab him, he will bleed and die, and this process in the middle is the normal injury rule.

But now for the Inspiration Priest, the rules represented by this process are fundamentally negated.

No, there is no such thing as a strong thing, this is a denial of the whole world.

灵感大神官若是真的掌握了这种东西，他早就吊打太昊天帝了。

To do this, only the whole world can deny a rule.

Regarding this, Qin Yang has personal experience.

The entire realm of the dead denies the existence of the sun.

If the sun wants to appear, it can only break the entire realm of the dead.

There is no such strong thing, but the damage still can't appear on the Great Priest of Inspiration, which is completely unreasonable.

In other words, it is impossible to do without ways to hurt the Great Priest of Inspiration.

It's just that he doesn't know.

Qin Yang closed his eyes, constantly recalling all the known information and constantly integrating it.

I thought of what happened to the god Xisha.

Why did the Great Priest of Inspiration have to go to such great lengths to hide the secret?

Again, the two ends of the scale are always balanced.

An answer emerged.

The extreme cannot be harmed, and only the extreme can be harmed.

So, that artifact is the key.

That artifact, ten out of ten, is the key to killing it.

His biggest fatal flaw.

Qin Yang went to a more extreme place to think about whether it was the essence of the Great Divine Officer, in fact, it was already that artifact.

Just like the foundation of Zhang Zhengyi's immortality, it is the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix, and if you find the root of it, it is the position of the Emperor of Hades.

If you want to really kill Zhang Zhengyi, you can only take away his position as the Emperor of the Hades, otherwise, no matter how much you are destroyed, you can't die anymore in common sense.

The problem came again, he knew how to target it, and he didn't know what that artifact was.

Information that can now be determined:

One, the Great Priest of Inspiration is immortal because of the artifact.

Second, if you want to hurt him, ten out of ten are to target that artifact.

Three, he hid the artifact in the Palace of Inspiration.

As the Great Priest of Inspiration, who oversees the world and holds the authority of inspiration, no one can know what that artifact is as long as he wants to.

Even if the above three pieces of information are thrown out.

It is impossible for anyone to sneak into the Inspiration Palace without the knowledge of the Great Priest of Inspiration, accurately find the artifact, and then take it away.

Except for Tai Hao, the lord of the Heavenly Palace.

And Taihao doesn't seem to be there at all.

The Xingyin mastered by Qin Yang was only with the help of the method of the Ten Stars of Taiwei displayed by Jin Danshi, and in essence, he did not grasp the authority of Taiwei at all.

Last time, his star hidden supernatural powers could be discovered by the people of the ancient underworld in a stupid way.

In terms of the ninefold control of authority, the supernatural power he exerts is at most equivalent to controlling the three or four levels of power of Xingyin.

Qin Yang didn't think that at this level, he could not be discovered by the other party in the Inspiration Palace, where the Great Divine Inspiration was the most powerful.

If it is discovered, it can only be hard-barred.

In the heavenly palace, the ending is ten out of ten is a dead word.

After closing his eyes and pondering for a few days, Qin Yang opened his eyes and glanced at the direction of Tianmen, Zhang Zhengyi, the dog thing, had not come out yet.

Well, it may also be bad to come out.

Forget it, let Zhang Zhengyi squat there, in this way, theoretically, he Qin Youde will always stay in the Heavenly Palace.

......

A few days later, the Great Priest of Inspiration, who was sitting in front of the tablet, finally couldn't help it.

He stood up, ready to go and solve the trouble outside.

He stayed here, uneasy, terrified, and useless.

Because there is a more bottom-up method, it can not target the curse tablet, but it can also solve him.

Even if he had a flash of inspiration before, he clearly felt that the other party no longer seemed to be able to harass him in the same way.

He couldn't sit still.

This time it was not over, in the final analysis, it was because of his own strength and the high level of authority to control inspiration.

Now, in a short period of time, there is no way to improve by leaps and bounds.

That will only make the opponent unable to improve, or die.

The guy who was suspected to be the incarnation of Fujun before, the information sent by him can already be used.

In the process of solving the people of the Ancient Underworld, the star officials under Taiwei will definitely not stand idly by.

As long as they appear again, they will be able to catch the traces, and with the traces, with the information, there will be a solution.

The Inspiration Priest walked out of the Inspiration Palace.

The alarm bells were sounded.

Gather the High Priests of the second floor.

"The people of the Ancient Underworld, last time they infiltrated the Heavenly Palace, hunted and killed a god in the Heavenly Prison.

This time, he evaded my supervision and brought a piece of destruction into the Heavenly Palace by my hand.

When the Emperor of Heaven is out, we must also make a move.

Otherwise, when the Emperor of Heaven returns, we will all be punished. ”

The Great Divine Officer of Inspiration looked at everyone expressionlessly, and directly said what had happened before, and said his mistakes unabashedly.

To put it bluntly, the other great priests present can't gloat now.

Dissatisfied is dissatisfied, the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration is still giving orders on behalf of the Emperor of Heaven after all, and he can be regarded as the head of the Great Priests.

He said so, and the other high priests couldn't watch the excitement.

The Great Priest of Inspiration looked around and told him the information about the people from the Ancient Underworld.

Includes information about nuns.

A few days later, the door of the Heavenly Palace was opened, and the Great Divine Officer, along with the other two Great Priests, left the Heavenly Palace with several minor gods.

Among these small deities, there are the newly promoted one-yuan gods and the newly promoted Xisha gods.

And among the people who followed the one-yuan deity, there was Zhang Zhengyi who used Qin Yang's identity.

With the great priest of inspiration here, Zhang Youde didn't dare to do anything, nor did he dare to leave a message quietly, for fear of being arrested.

The team went out in a mighty way, and even walked out of the boundary.

It is impossible for Qin Yang not to find out.

Similarly, Qin Yang, who has been hiding outside the boundary, also saw Zhang Youde in the team.

Similarly, he saw the appearance of several gods, including the High Priest of Inspiration.

The first time Qin Yang saw it, the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration glanced in his direction.

Unfortunately, his grip on authority had weakened by a level, and here it was beyond the boundary, and he didn't find anything.

But nothing was found, but it was discovered.

The Great Priest of Inspiration sneered secretly.

Who else can do this here, except for that Star Hidden Star Officer?

He pretended not to know, and continued to lead people forward.

After the team walked away, Qin Yang did not follow, but had a thought, changed the identity of passer-by A, and entered the boundary.

When he was about to reach the gate of heaven, he was about to change his identity and enter, when his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Why do you always feel that the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration is too abnormal, and he has actually stepped out of the boundary?

Is this some conspiracy?

After thinking about it, forget it, why risk it yourself.

In case there is a pit in it, please enter the urn, wouldn't it be the end of his entry?

Qin Yang plucked a hair and turned into the strongest doppelganger, letting it turn into a little minion, and went to test it first.

The doppelganger panicked, and casually said that he was ordered to come, and it was easy to enter the Heavenly Palace.

When he reached the entrance of the second floor, in the face of the obstruction of the golden armor soldiers, the doppelganger's drooping eyelids suddenly opened.

A pair of gray eyes are revealed.

He said expressionlessly.

"Keep here, and no one will be able to come up. ”

The golden-armored soldier guarding the town, seeing those gray eyes, felt a sigh in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head, pretending not to see anything.