Qin Yang originally planned to brainwash the Yue Pheasant, but if it didn't work once, he would try a few more times, and it would be best to wash the Yue Pheasant into an idiot.

After thinking about it, forget it, he really doesn't know much about things related to Fu Zhao, and the in-depth recording and research of the Great Wilderness about this is basically in a blank stage.

In case the plan to forcibly cleanse the memories of the pheasant fails, more things will be exposed, and it will really not be worth it.

Moreover, this time is different from the past, and this pheasant is no longer worth spending too much thought on in a place other than making soup.

As for the black pot on Bai Rin's head, it was purely temporary.

If you don't deduct it, you don't deduct it, and if you deduct it, you can deduct it in vain.

Anyway, when the Yue Pheasant was conceived again in the Futu Demon Sect, it could say whatever it liked.

Anyway, Bai Rin's black pot is decided.

Qin Yang was very sure that this thing would definitely not die in the fragments of the Ancient Underworld.

Moreover, as far as Bai Rin's urine nature and the style of the Futu Demon Sect are concerned, they will definitely not sit with the amiable ones and have a good confrontation to resolve the misunderstanding.

Before, Qin Yang still felt that the Floating Demon Sect had changed its nature, but now it seems that they are still the original Floating Demon Sect, but if they are properly reckless, they are still the same in essence.

Therefore, as long as the Futu Demon Sect finds Bai Rin, the only thing they will do will be to slaughter Bai Rin, or beat Bai Rin half to death, and drag him back to torture him.

If they can't fight to the death and can't catch Bai Rin, it will naturally be Bai Rin who will slaughter their people.

Either way, the end result is the same.

That's to make a mortal enmity.

Because of what kind of feud, at that point, it doesn't matter anymore.

From the perspective of the Futu Demon Sect, the strange Bai Rin is very valuable in itself.

Moreover, the spirits that were detained from Bai Rin before, after regaining consciousness, have all returned to their respective homes, as long as Bai Rin shows up, it is only a matter of time before his situation is exposed.

On that day, the Futu Demon Sect wouldn't care if the person who slaughtered the pheasant was him, because they could get more benefits back from Bai Rin.

You must know that the proportion of the divine soul on Bai Rin's body is not large, and the proportion of aliens, aliens, and demons is quite large.

And these people, if they only have pure divine souls but are unconscious, for some methods, they are simply perfect.

After getting some records of Fu Zhao, Qin Yang had a guess that Ruo Hideous Fu Zhao and Yue Pheasant Fu Zhao were both brought back from the sky by the Burial Sea Dao Jun back then.

So, is it possible that what he brought back was not a ready-made talisman at all, but a method for making talismans.

It's just that in the end, the only ones who can succeed are the hideous and the pheasant.

If this speculation is true, even if it is only an experimental half-baked method, Bai Rin will become a ready-made guinea pig that can be used many times.

Look, with a sweet and delicious carrot hanging in front of him, if it wasn't Bai Rin who took the initiative to make a trip, it would have to be him.

At that time, Qin Yang jumped out and took the initiative to admit that the Huangquan Demon Sect would also refuse to admit it for the sake of the friendship and harmony between the Southern Barbarian Demon Dao, and maybe he would also give Qin Yang a righteous thin cloud, and if he wanted to resolve grievances, he would take the initiative to take the blame for others.

Then the people of the Demon Sect took a very principled posture, saying that although the Futu Demon Sect was a demon, it was also a kind to repay kindness and a grudge.

If there is a wrong, there is a debtor, they will look for Bai Rin, and no one else will be involved!

Thinking about it like this, Qin Yang himself was happy.

As long as half of his guess is right, then Bai Rin and the Futu Demon Sect will face each other, isn't it a matter of time sooner or later, and carrying the black pot or something, naturally it will not affect anything.

As for Bai Rin's thoughts, it doesn't matter.

As far as the current clues are concerned, it can be roughly determined that this product is fully worthy of the title of the enemy of the world.

He took away so many divine souls, and the consciousness and resentment of the owners of these divine souls converged into black oil, and these people could remember that they had a great enmity with Bai Rin even though they forgot why they had a grudge against Bai Rin.

From the individual to the various forces......

Just thinking about it, Qin Yang felt that his head was big for a while, and the enemies of this product might be much more than the people who had a relationship with him.

Offending so many people to death, it hasn't cooled yet, think about it carefully, it's a kind of ability.

From Heilinhai all the way north, in the middle of the walk near the Huangquan ferry, except for a little less people, there is not much change, and Qin Yang no longer cares.

All the way north, return to the Jedi Manor, and take out the soup recipe given by Cui Laozu to study.

After researching, he found a problem, that is, he could deal with it in a more simple and crude way.

His soup pot is much better than Cui Laozu's, and in Baoding, the peerless treasure soup that has been boiled for an unknown amount of time seems to be stronger than that of Yue Pheasant.

Thinking about it like this, Qin Yang didn't bother to study it, and threw the Yue Pheasant chopped into pieces into pieces into all the treasures, and as the peerless treasure soup in it boiled, it calmed down again after a while.

Apparently a pheasant was added, which obviously did not compare to the effect of I don't know how many pig's trotters.

But it's also a newly discovered renewable high-grade ingredient, so write it down and you may be able to use it later.

I just don't know where the hideous ones were abducted by the Ye family, they are like disappearing, and there is no more information......

The golden pig stepped up the stairs, craned his neck, and looked at the contents of the treasure.

"Big man, it's a pity that this pheasant is used to make soup. ”

"Huh?"

"Steamed with light water, the food is a great supplement, mortals can eat, especially suitable for women with cubs to eat, I heard that some big forces, when cultivating offspring, are willing to give up their blood, the real genius, must win in the mother's womb. ”

"What era of great power are you talking about?" Qin Yang had a question mark on his face.

"Uh......" The golden pig smashed his mouth and shook his head: "Forget it, when I didn't say it, it's a pity, in this era, it is not easy to see a fat and strong pheasant." ”

"This is a symbol of the Floating Demon Sect's more pheasant lineage, the fierce birds and the more pheasants, they have a lifeline talisman, after a few days, when the Floating Demon Sect consumes resources to raise the little chicken again, go and slaughter it again, and use it to steam. ”

"Can you keep me a chicken leg?" the golden pig's eyes lit up and he smiled with drooling.

"Leave you a chicken butt. ”

"Another head?"

"Love or not. ”

"That's the chicken butt. "The golden pig is not reluctant, and the beauty should be.

Qin Yang came back to his senses and scolded with a smile.

"The pheasant hasn't been boiled yet, so you're thinking about leaving you a chicken ass next time? You're really not a thing, besides, aren't you a vegetarian?"

"No, I'm not a vegetarian, I just don't eat myself. ”

Qin Yang boiled the treasure soup, messed with the golden pig at will, and suddenly came back to his senses as he spoke.

"You know the lifeline talisman?"

The and very happy Golden Pig replied casually unsuspectingly.

"Who doesn't know. ”

Before the words landed, the golden pig immediately closed his mouth, moved his little short legs, and quietly retreated from the steps.

Qin Yang lifted the golden pig up and put it aside.

"I don't know, come, let's talk. ”

I have long known that the origin of this golden pig is not small, and it is not good, but I didn't expect that this thing even seems to know very well about the lifeline talisman.

The golden pig laughed dryly, and naturally understood that if he didn't say something at this time, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get by.

"In fact, this thing is not a last resort, or the future is hopeless, no one wants to pin their lifeblood on the calling, the required offerings are not a small number, the stronger the one, the more offerings are needed, and it is normal to have no stamina, and it is natural to have no inch.

That is, in the Great Wilderness, there are basically no summoned beings, so it will not be obvious, but have you ever thought about what the situation will be when every force and every sect has a summoned living beings?"

"......" Qin Yang was silent.

"There, the world of monks and the world of mortals are far more closely connected than the Great Wilderness, and there, mortals will live better than you here, at least they will not be affected by the battle inexplicably, because every mortal is a resource. ”

"So, where did you come from? Do you have a lifeline talisman too?"

"Don't tease, I don't need a lifeline talisman, it's better to die than to have no inch, I just passed by that big world, and was almost caught to become a talisman life, and finally panicked, walked on a waste road, and died nine times before arriving in the great wilderness world, who thought, I didn't do anything, I was targeted. ”

"That's it?"

"No, I don't really know much. "The golden pig's head shook like a rattle.

Qin Yang stared at the golden pig expressionlessly, and after looking at it for a while, the golden pig was covered in hair, and he shrugged his head and whispered.

"I suddenly remembered something, if I can get the lifeline talisman, I can cut off its lifeline, and in the same way, the talisman can devour each other, and if it is devoured, it will really die. ”

"I know, and you still use your water word count?"

"Ah, I remember, there's another way, it's quite suitable for the big guy, didn't you raise a roe deer owl, let him eat his head, and he really died. ”

Qin Yang is angry to death, this thing knows that he didn't say it earlier.

Picked up the golden pig, drowned it directly in Baoding, and stewed it all down.

The golden pig was frightened enough and shouted in a trembling voice.

"Big guy, don't, don't, I really just remembered it, I really didn't expect it just now, I really didn't mean to hide it, heaven and earth can be learned...... Ah......h

According to the head of the golden pig, he soaked in the treasure for a while, and picked up a pig's head again, and saw that there was a skeleton below, and on each bone, there were countless runes engraved with dense lines.

In the middle of the skeleton, there is also a black pig heart that seems to condense evil qi and condense into substance, which is beating slowly.

Every time it beats, there will be a large amount of evil qi, accompanied by the actual qi and blood power, washing the skeleton.

The runes on the skeleton slowly decreased, and the flesh of the golden pig was also rapidly reshaped in the process.

Blood veins, qi veins, meridians, and then flesh and blood, epithelium, and hair, it seems that all the steps have a sequence, but there are overlapping parts between each step, which part comes first, which part comes later, and where can be carried out at the same time, all seem to be particular.

Qin Yang looked at this scene thoughtfully.

The golden pig was carried by two ears, and he didn't dare to speak, which disturbed Qin Yang, and honestly accepted the punishment.

It also knew that since Qin Yang knew the lifeline talisman, he naturally knew that if the pheasant was cooked, the pheasant could hatch again, and maybe he would remember everything before he died.

Similarly, it also knew Qin Yang's style of acting, saying that it was to slaughter one more time.

But if there is a chance, he will be completely slaughtered in one go, and Qin Yang will definitely not feel distressed and eat less meat.

The golden pig looked tangled, wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it, this time it really didn't want to hide anything, it had been too long, and if it didn't mention it, it forgot about itself.

But when he said this, the golden pig thought to himself, and if he changed places, he wouldn't believe it.

Qin Yang would definitely not believe it.

When the golden pig recovered, Qin Yang also recovered from his contemplative state.

It is indeed very enlightening to see the process of flesh and blood rebirth with my own eyes, and I brought it into the dragon blood treasure technique and deduced it a little.

I found that this method of active control is indeed much stronger than simply and crudely relying on supernatural secret techniques, if you can deduce the most suitable rhythm for him, roughly calculate, then the effect of the dragon blood treasure technique will be enhanced, the consumption will be reduced, and the limbs after the rebirth of the severed limbs will not be too fragile.

In this way, this can be regarded as inadvertently finding the advanced path of dragon blood treasure art.

If you continue to deduce this path and deduce it to the extreme, you may really be able to evolve a magical power of blood rebirth.

Although the eight characters have not been skimmed yet, at least with new inspiration and direction, Qin Yang is in a good mood.

Dropped the golden pig and patted the golden pig on the head, his face full of kindness.

Look at the appearance of the golden pig, even if the whole is pressed into the Baoding, the head is counted, and it will not die, next time I try it, this is a rare reference material.

"Well done. ”

Qin Yang turned to leave, and the golden pig stood on the ground with a blank expression, completely unaware of what was happening.

This big guy is really moody......

After dealing with the Yue Pheasant, he got another method that could completely kill the talisman summoning creatures, and he also accidentally discovered the advanced direction of the Dragon Blood Treasure Technique, Qin Yang was in a very good mood.

Basking in the sun, I flipped my hand, and a mini hall appeared in my palm.

Digging up this hall, Qin Yang hasn't taken a good look at it.

The coffin of the white ghost is still parked in the main hall, I don't know if the Yin Rebellion Beast has completed the Yin Rebellion burial, Qin Yang is not in a hurry, he has to study this hall first.

At that time, when the main hall was wrapped, it could not be picked up, and then it penetrated into the inside, and it was poured inside and outside before the pickup was completed.

At that time, Qin Yang knew that there must be other treasures in the main hall, which may belong to part of the main hall, but they also need to be picked up separately.

Throwing the main hall on the ground, Qin Yang shook his body and entered the main hall.

The door that can be used as a second use for the black cauldron, continue to hang on it for the time being, so that it looks more inconspicuous, if you remove the stone door alone, it will not be so easy to want others to be recruited.

Bypassing the coffin that was finally placed, Qin Yang walked to the throne above, stretched out his hand and touched the throne, a cold and lonely breath went straight to his head.

In a trance, Qin Yang seemed to have gone through the long river of years, and saw that a long time ago, on this hall, there was a silent strong man, and as far as his eyes could see, no one dared to look at him.

When Qin Yang's gaze met with the strong man who could only see the black shadow, Qin Yang touched the hand of the throne and was instantly bounced away, and all the pictures disappeared with it.

Qin Yang looked at his hand, a layer of frost had already appeared on it, and both fingers were frozen.

At the same time, the passive automatic activation, the fingers slowly recovered, the physical body became a little stronger, and the freezing resistance seemed to increase a little.

Qin Yang looked at the throne in front of him with some surprise.

"Yuan Ling?"

After thinking about it, I immediately rejected this judgment.

He just touched it, and the throne was not very willing, if it was Yuan Ling, it would be impossible to recognize the Lord before.

Yuan Ling disagreed, and Qin Yang did not hesitate.

Thinking carefully about the picture he saw just now, Qin Yang felt that this should be the person who sat on this throne back then, his strength was too strong, so that after leaving, his aura had also been integrated into the throne, as if he had sacrificed this throne.

Over time, this throne has begun to give birth to primordial spirits.

But it's just a trend, and it's still far from truly condensing consciousness and condensing the magic weapon Yuan Ling.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand again and touched the throne, and the frost ran down his hand, extending all the way, quickly freezing his hand, but at the same time, Qin Yang also felt that his passive divine power began to be activated with all his might.

The strength in the body is rapidly depleting.

When the frost covered most of his body, it finally stopped.

In the past three days, the frost began to slowly subside, and by the seventh day, Qin Yang had no feeling except that the throne was a little cold.

"That's it?"

Qin Yang was a little disappointed, but he also felt that it was expected.

I thought that the treasure in the hall should be the throne, but I didn't expect that this throne is also at this level, and it is not domineering enough to pretend to be an ice throne.

Ignoring the throne no more, Qin Yang continued to begin to sense the things in the hall little by little.

After a while, he noticed that the dragon on the stone pillar seemed to have the ability to store and seal.

As soon as the thought moved, he stretched out his hand to a dragon, and the dragon on the stone pillar swam and poked its head out, and after opening its mouth, there was nothing in it.

After half a round of triing, I finally found something in the other half of the circle.

One of the dragons spat out a roll of decaying bamboo slips.

Qin Yang didn't dare to pick it up with his hands, there were some places in the bamboo slip itself, the material had already been broken, and it only needed a little force to crush it.

As soon as the thought moved, with the softest power, the bamboo slips floated in the air in mid-air, and slowly spread out the bamboo slips.

At first glance, there is a lot of content on it, which has decayed with the carrier, and it is not real.

Qin Yang went to inspect the text, and when he saw the first few words, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Fear of words?"

Seeing this scene, Qin Yang sensed it carefully, this bamboo slip had already been picked up.

No wonder I felt that there was something that I couldn't judge before, except for that throne, it might be the dragon that sealed this bamboo slip, and the bamboo slip was regarded as an independent but part of it, and it was picked up and refined together.

As soon as the thought moved, Qin Yang directly touched his consciousness into the bamboo slip according to his previous experience.

In an instant, countless unspeakable messages began to flow in Qin Yang's heart.

After a while, Qin Yang came back to his senses, took out a box again, carefully put the bamboo slip into it, and put it into the eyes of the sea.

Qin Yang rubbed his head, feeling a little surprised in his heart.

The above content is indeed incomplete, but it can also be said to be complete.

In the legends that have been circulating, it seems that everyone has acquiesced to the fear of words and the fear of words, which is just the difference between Qin Yang and Qin Youde.

Whether it's the dark shadow, or anyone else, thinks so.

Maybe it's because they haven't been personally involved in the Dharma.

But now, after Qin Yang has come to his senses, he feels that there is really a difference between these two names.

It's like the difference between inside and outside, and it's like a big trap and a small circle.

The fear of words is more like an ordinary one-word formula, which is cultivated by individual monks, and belongs to the inner circle.

And the fear of words is outside, and it is also a small circle that is set on the inside by the fear of words.

Fear of words is a fear of words, but fear of words is not a fear of words.

The cultivation of the word fear formula is completely different from the one-word formula that Qin Yang got before, and it can even be said that it is the least difficult to get started, at least the threshold can be seen.

This method can be regarded as a magical power, which can be used as a medium to carry the bamboo slips of the method.

Seeing this, Qin Yang almost understood how the Three-Body Dao Monarch died back then, why he didn't die thoroughly, and why in the end, a big guy suddenly appeared.

Because there are no big guys who have cultivated the fear of words at all.

But when the monks of the whole world reached empathy for the fear of the Three-Body Dao Monarch and climbed to the extreme, someone appeared with this bamboo slip in his hand, and he used his own fear of the Three-Body Dao Monarch as a guide, and coerced the fear of the whole world for the Three-Body Dao Monarch, and successfully launched a supernatural power with the bamboo slip as a medium.

This is the magic power of the word phobia.

Fear turned into a poison without a doctor, and in one fell swoop, it infected all the incarnations of the Three-Body Daojun, the incarnation of the incarnation, and the incarnation of the incarnation......

Thinking about this, Qin Yang wondered.

How is this bamboo slip in the hands of the white ghost?

I haven't heard the white ghost brag about it.