Standing silently outside this sect, Qin Yang watched quietly.

The first one was rewarding, and he was indeed a little surprised.

Now he understands that when you look at the problem holistically, you can't put it on everyone.

This world is indeed centered on gods, but it does not mean that everyone is willing to take gods as the core.

There are strong people who will be loyal to the Emperor of Heaven and regard the Heavenly Palace as the orthodoxy of heaven and earth, but there are also strong people who will have other thoughts in their hearts.

Even if these people are within the boundary-free rules.

The rules they abide by are only shackled by some ideas, but they are not shackled by people's hearts.

Qin Yang reflected on himself, if he realized, in the eyes of his people, he was the white lotus among the white lotus, but in the eyes of his opponent, he was an unscrupulous black devil.

It can be easier to look at things, but not people.

Obviously, the last time I said goodbye, I had opened the door to a new world for many people, and the development of things was even better than Qin Yang expected.

Qin Yang squatted outside this sect for ten days, and during the ten days, there was no change here, it was exactly the same as before, and he didn't even notice that the old man was leaving.

When he couldn't help but sneak in again and take a look, he found that the old man who seemed to be still in place was actually no longer the deity, and his deity didn't know when he was leaving.

Qin Yang felt that he had underestimated the judgment of the monks in this world, especially the monks who could not be boundary, and there was a slight deviation.

He knew exactly who the monks were.

Especially monks with high enough strength, most of them, to put it bluntly, are selfish and selfish, and they can give up everything for their own cultivation.

Now the old man who got his information, when he heard it, pretended not to know anything, and disappeared quietly afterwards.

Qin Yang didn't think that he would go to the Heavenly Palace to report, he would only follow the example of other sons.

The previous judgment was a little biased, maybe the monks of this world were not shackled by the gods using their authority, but they took the initiative to fall into the strange circle with the gods as the core.

Just because it's a shortcut.

It's also more likely because, so far, I haven't heard of a god having a longevity limit.

There may be, but if you put aside the authority, under the same realm, the life span of the gods will be at least ten times that of the monk, and the current situation will occur.

If authority is corresponded to a panacea and a chance, it can probably be understood.

These guys, chased, honored, are only the authority of the gods, the power of the gods, not the gods themselves.

When the strength reaches a certain level, this concept may have been deeply ingrained in the hearts of many strong people.

A monk who falls into the blind worship of the gods may most likely not be able to become a strong man.

So, when a new path emerges that has the potential to take them on a shortcut.

They will only use those indifferent gods who are high up above them and have no real feelings for them as roadblocks.

There will only be one result: God will kill God.

Thinking about this, Qin Yang was a little relieved, this was the monk he knew.

In the same way, I am glad that the gods have not completely brainwashed the human race of this world.

These are all forces that can be united later.

If everyone is completely brainwashed, he will be really disappointed.

Again, he was only targeting the gods, not the authority of the gods.

There is nothing wrong with mere authority, which is simply regarded as a force.

Turning around and leaving this place, Qin Yang left the boundary, and crawled out from the bottom of the sea.

He was still thinking about whether the old man of the Wutu Sect should go to help secretly when he went to intercept and kill the Xisha gods.

Wutu Sect is the spare tire base camp of the Xisha gods, and everyone's strength is essentially the same root and origin, in this case, the gods who hold the authority are basically invincible.

The strength of the gods is calculated firstly, to calculate the true realm and strength of the ordinary monks, and then to calculate the degree of mastery of authority.

The latter has a higher impact on strength.

Just like if it was a one-yuan goddess at that time, she could control the authority of one-yuan heavy water, and then raise it to a higher level, don't be a bloody squirt, it is estimated that she will be suppressed by the one-yuan goddess in an instant.

After all, if the gap at the essential level is opened, the gap between the levels will basically be equivalent to the entire gap.

Just like the gap between the black iron and the egg, the quantity has completely lost its reference role.

And this time, there are two reasons for choosing the Xisha deity, one, this product is a die-hard fan of Taihao, and second, he has reached a critical level.

It is not only a critical moment for breaking through one's own realm, but also a critical moment for controlling authority and breaking through again.

In this case, it is the best opportunity for the strong man of the Wutu Sect to go retrograde.

Although Qin Yang was not optimistic about the powerhouse of the Wutu Sect, the chance for him to take the opportunity to kill the Xisha God was only half at most.

Moreover, even if he kills the Xisha gods, his chances of directly succeeding Xisha are not very high.

If you haven't gone through the book of gods once, and you haven't been whitewashed, whether you can be taken away by others casually is still a question.

So, to give a little bit of confidence to others.

This time, Qin Yang had better go to help secretly, so that the strong man of the Wutu Sect could smoothly inherit the authority.

When there is one or two in everything, everyone will be absolutely sure that there are still three, four, five, six.

When there is a fundamental conflict of interest, rupture and chaos are inevitable.

Qin Yang was still pondering, what should he do, in order to be a little more safe first, when he cleared himself, he frowned slightly, the word trick was instantly opened, his pupils also turned into a cross, and a copper ring appeared around the iris, which was connected to the cross.

In the blink of an eye, he caught a trace from countless subtleties.

Those traces and information, in his eyes, reflected a figure.

The other party is quietly infiltrating the cave where Bebesko once stayed.

Bebezi's cave has been destroyed, I don't know who did it, it may be the anger of those people outside the boundary.

This time the excuse of going out of bounds, Qin Yang thought of coming to the cave of Bei Beizi, and he could pull the tiger skin on the surface, saying that he was ordered by Bei Beizi.

If this is exposed, it is said that he is greedy, and there are still any treasures or records left in the cave of Bebezi.

If it doesn't work, then come up with a killer feature, he wants to see if he can take some scriptures, and one day he can be like other sons.

Anyway, there are many reasonable excuses layer upon layer.

It's just that I didn't expect that after all these days, there are still people who will sneak in here so carefully.

Qin Yang's thoughts moved, he hid his body aura and followed behind the other party.

This guy was so easy that he dug up three things, which were hidden, and no one else found out.

Looking at the movements that swayed freely and easily as instinct, the more Qin Yang looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Isn't this what the archaeological exploration ruins skills look like after reaching a high level, and those few commonly used methods, the more you look at them, the more familiar they become.

He appeared silently behind the other party, and a hand suddenly pinched the back of the other's neck.

This handsome guy who looked like a sword with starry eyes immediately shrank his neck, shook his shoulders, and begged for mercy in a low voice.

"Hero, don't do it, the treasures are all yours, and this is not done yet. ”

Qin Yang let go of his hand and looked at this guy, amazed.

"In such a short period of time, you will definitely not be able to come again, it turns out that you have already left a back hand here. ”

The handsome guy, but with a lewd temperament, slowly turned his head, glanced at Qin Yang secretly, and immediately relaxed.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Qin, it scared me to death. ”

"What am I scaring you, what are you looking for here?"

"The last time I smelled something here, it seemed to be hidden, the age is very old, the looming smell of ruins, maybe the original owner here didn't find it, this time I came to take a look, and sure enough, I dug it out. ”

Qin Yang smiled and looked at the bone armor that Zhang Zhengyi dug out that looked like a tortoise shell, but was too flat.

"Okay, let it go, don't don't care about it, you just use my identity to dig, rest assured, no one will come to trouble you during this time period." ”

Zhang Zhengyi flashed to the door in an instant, looking at Qin Yang vigilantly.

"Senior Brother Qin, you tricked me last time, and I helped you, what are you going to do this time?"

"I'm going to run something, but I'm going to leave proof here, just in case. ”

Zhang Zhengyi understood in seconds, let out a long breath, and said seriously.

"Senior Brother Qin, don't let me be destroyed this time, I really don't have a back hand here, the back hand I brought last time has been used, and I can't find a safe place, I'm not familiar with this side, in case someone finds a back hand, it's very troublesome."

I don't want to go back and face my demonic master......"

Qin Yang pondered for a moment.

"To be on the safe side, you'd better prepare another backhand. ”

"......" Zhang Zhengyi's face darkened, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart, Qin Youde, you are really a dog.

Having said that, Zhang Zhengyi still responded.

"Are you just digging for treasure here?"

"Everything you dig is yours, don't give up everything here long ago. After Qin Yang finished speaking, he thought for a moment: "If you finish digging, you can go back to the Heavenly Palace and stay honest, but in order to prevent revealing the stuffing, you come over and see what I have experienced in the Heavenly Palace." ”

Saying that, Qin Yang turned his experience from entering the Unbounded Realm, returning to the Heavenly Palace, and then leaving the Heavenly Palace into a dream and dragged Zhang Zhengyi in.

Let Zhang Zhengyi get to know it first, if the province meets someone, but he doesn't know him, how embarrassing it is.

After a few days, Zhang Zhengyi turned into Qin Yang and stayed where he was, continuing to explore the ancient objects that might have survived here.

Qin Yang quietly crossed the boundary, followed the record, and came to the entrance to the underground sand sea.

Not far after entering it, Qin Yang opened his mind to speed up and capture all the information here.

After a while, he noticed something strange and rushed over, but he only saw the stone wall and saw nothing.

Step out, step into the stone wall, after a few miles, only to see inside, a cave, in which the vegetation is luxuriant, and there are several people standing in all directions.

All of them are Terran monks.

Among them was the old man from the Wutu Sect.

He stood on a boulder, his eyes were like a falcon, and he looked in the direction in which Qin Yang appeared, as if he had discovered Qin Yang.

"Since you're here, come out. ”

Qin Yang smiled and was unmoved.

After thinking about it for a while, he probably understood that it was when he crossed the stone wall that he was perceived by the other party.

"You don't have to meet, you're afraid that you have the heart and are powerless, so you came to help you, but I didn't expect you to have already found a helper, it seems that you don't need my help. ”

The old man's face changed slightly, and as soon as he heard this, he knew that the mysterious person in front of him, who could not see or perceive where the person was, was the one who had come to tell him the news.

"Your Excellency can know this news, I think it must be someone from the Heavenly Palace, right?"

"You get to the bottom of it, it doesn't do you any good, I'll tell you the news, even if there is a risk, the choice is yours, now, I'll help you, and you will do me a favor in the future, everyone will be clear, at that time, you will know who I am."

If I were going to trap you, it would not be me who has come now, but the gods of the Heavenly Palace. ”

The old man was silent for a moment, then turned to the others.

"The news I got was told to me by this person, and he was right, no matter what, I had to give it a try, and if I succeeded, I would become a god, and if I failed, I would die. ”

Qin Yang turned around and looked at several other powerhouses, probably understanding why they came.

They want to confirm whether this path is feasible, and at the same time, they should also understand that if they only rely on themselves, even if they have ideas, they may not be able to go against the grain and kill the corresponding gods above them.

The only way out is to help each other.

"In the future, if anyone has the opportunity, I will tell you as soon as possible, and at the same time, I will also help you gain power, at the same price, one day, when I need your help, you can also help me, of course, it is not beyond your ability. ”

Everyone didn't speak, and the old man of the Wutu Sect muttered for a long time, staring at the empty stone wall.

He has no way out, and now he has to send the arrow, he has to agree to anything first, if he doesn't make a move this time, he can only wait for his life to run out and die honestly.

But he was really not reconciled.

Conscientiously in charge of the Wutu Sect, diligent and diligent cultivation, but in the end it will be reduced to the end of running out of life, compared to the Xisha gods, the worse is just one authority.

He will die, and the god Xisha will have a long time.

In particular, this Xisha deity is still a person of his generation, one of the two people elected by the Wutu Sect back then, and was enshrined as a god by the Emperor of Heaven.

This kind of unwillingness, by now, has completely reached the stage of irrepressibility.

So when there is an opportunity, whether it is true or not, he will not give up.

"Yes, as long as it can be done, it will be as you wish. ”

The old man was the first to respond.

After the others groaned, they also nodded, and from the time they came here, they could no longer exit, but only walked one way to the dark.

Looking ahead and looking backward will not make a big deal.

"When the Xisha deity arrives and starts to attack, it will definitely be detected by the Heavenly Palace.

Even if the sand sea under the ground can be reduced a little, there is not much time left for us.

You should all know these things, I won't say much about the specifics, and whoever stays behind will harm everyone.

After the deed is completed, I will fight all for you, and the people who come to help the boxer will not appear to help you resolve your worries. ”

......

In the Heavenly Palace, the gods of Xisha have quietly set off.

And in the sea of clouds on the upper floor, in a temple full of dense road patterns and many pictures appearing, a thin blind old man sat on his knees, stretched out his hand, and a picture appeared in front of him.

He is the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration in the Heavenly Palace.

Replace Taihao and supervise the world.

With a wave of his hand, one of the images flew in front of him, and his gray-white hollow eyes began to reflect the contents of the picture, as if he were there.

The picture overlooks the Wutu Sect, constantly changing perspectives in the Wutu Sect, skipping the powerhouses in the Wutu Sect one by one, and finally stopping at the Great Elder of the Wutu Sect.

The Great Elder of the Wutu Sect closed his eyes and did not move, as if he was in retreat to comprehend something.

The picture is constantly changing, turning into a place overlooking the old man's head.

The Inspiration Priest smiled and dissipated the picture.

"Sure enough, you can't help it. ”

He waved his hand again, and dozens of images appeared in front of him.

On every screen, a figure appeared, all of whom were people who had left the Heavenly Palace during this time.

The Great Divine Priest of Inspiration pondered for a moment, waved his hand again, and hundreds more pictures appeared, these were all people who had never left the Heavenly Palace, but had the opportunity to transmit information out of the Heavenly Palace.

He quickly surveyed each one, and quickly fixed his gaze on the three of them.

One gold-armored soldier, two Terrans who may be gifted.

The former gods have fallen, and their authority has collapsed, some of them may be inherited in the bloodline, and some of them will be hidden in the souls of the gods, and there are countless of them, and the Heavenly Palace is to collect these and control as much authority as possible.

Over the years, the authority of many minor gods in the Heavenly Palace has come from this.

The Great Divine Priest of Inspiration personally paid attention to these three people, and the picture above began to regress continuously, and their experiences in the Heavenly Palace were all displayed in 1510.

The three of them were all people who had left the Heavenly Palace during this time.

Among them, the golden-armored soldier and another newcomer named Qin Youde also left the unbounded range.

Out of the Heavenly Palace, the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration can also personally take action and forcibly show their experience within the boundary, but beyond the boundary, it will not work.

With a blank space, there is more that can be done.

After calculating the time, the Xisha deity had already left the Heavenly Palace.

And at this time, the gold-armored soldier and Qin Youde returned to the Heavenly Palace one after the other.

"Biography. ”

The Inspiration Archpriest dispersed the picture, waiting for the two men to be brought.

Not long after, Qin Youde, who was pretending to be Zhang Zhengyi, was brought in first.

Feeling everything here, Zhang Youde secretly swallowed his saliva, just entering this palace complex, he felt hairy and uncomfortable, as if there were countless eyes staring at him.

When he arrived outside the main hall, the golden-armored soldier who led the way asked him to stand outside the hall and reply.

"Did you spread the news that the Xisha gods would leave the Heavenly Palace?"

The Great Priest of Inspiration, drooping his eyelids and covering his gray-white eyes, came up and went straight to the point.

"Huh?" Zhang Youde was startled, and quickly shook his head: "No, no, I didn't do anything." ”

The Great Divine Priest frowned slightly, his face remained unchanged, the divine light flowing above his head, and the changing Dao patterns, only in the last sentence, there was a slight change.

"What did you do when you left the boundary?"

Zhang Youde's heart was beating wildly, but he didn't dare to think about anything, so he could only answer honestly.

"Go to Bebezi, oh no, go to the former residence of the One Yuan God, explore the ruins, and find the treasures. ”

As he spoke, he took out the flat tortoise shell he had found, along with two other pieces of garbage.

"That's it, I'll turn it in. ”

"What happens when you find it?"

"Dig ...... After finding it, I will go back to the Heavenly Palace. ”

This time, the divine light that roamed above the head of the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration did not change at all.

"Take it, you go back. ”

When the words fell, Zhang Youde hurriedly put away the treasure and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He saluted, took three steps back, and turned to leave.

At this time, the Great Divine Priest with drooping eyelids suddenly opened his eyes, and the divine light shone down, and above Zhang Youde's head, under the divine light of the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration, a black light appeared, faintly resisting.

Without waiting for Zhang Youde to do anything, the divine light dissipated.

"It's really good, it's the strongest person I've met in tens of thousands of years, and I'm good at cultivating, striving to reunite my divinity as soon as possible and become a god. ”

The tone of the Great Divine Priest seemed to have become a lot softer.

"There you go. ”

"Thank you, High Priest. Zhang Youde bowed back and turned to leave.

A moment later, another golden-armored soldier also came to be personally interrogated by the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration.

The result was nothing, and this guy just went out of bounds and played on the flower boat for a few days.

The Inspiration Priest didn't ask anything.

I couldn't determine how the news got out, and after pondering for a long time, a picture appeared in front of him, and each of them was a god in the Heavenly Palace.

After eliminating the suspicion of everyone under the gods, then the suspicion will naturally be placed on the gods.

Because it's easier for the gods to get out what they want to do.

The first to bear the brunt is the new one-yuan god Bebezi.

The Great Priest of Inspiration cast his gaze unscrupulously, and transferred everything after Bebezi entered the Unbounded Realm, and re-explored the side.

The other sons in the Yiyuan Palace opened their eyes and bowed slightly expressionlessly.

"I've seen the Inspiration Priest. ”

After the salute, he continued to close his eyes and meditate on it.

The Great Divine Officer of Inspiration is destined to get nothing, don't be a high-level undercover agent, he hasn't done anything since he came in.

But the more this is the case, the more the Great Priest of Inspiration feels, the more things are not so simple.

He also had to examine other gods.

......

Zhang Youde returned to Yiyuan Palace, pretending to be light on the surface, and on the way back, he also greeted Qin Yang's acquaintances he had seen before.

When he came back, he closed his eyes, and the torment in his heart immediately emerged.

Something big is going to happen.

No matter what Qin Youde was going to do, there must be a pit dug by the gods in front of him, especially the pit dug by the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration, waiting for people to jump.

If Qin Yang hadn't been well prepared, he would definitely have been exposed by now.

Zhang Zhengyi pondered and meditated, how to report to the ventilation.

Now he definitely can't leave the Heavenly Palace, and he can't even die out of the Heavenly Palace to report the news, what should he do?