Even if he was in a hurry, Zhang Youde could only remain calm, continue to dig out some records in the Yiyuan Palace, and pretend to look at them carefully.

He didn't know what Qin Yang was going to do, but it must have something to do with that Xisha deity, considering that a deity had already been killed before.

Coupled with the audacity of his senior brother, Zhang Youde actually had some guesses in his heart.

Qin Yang may have wanted to target the hapless Xisha deity.

And on the side of the Great Priest of Inspiration, he must have dug a pit and waited for someone to jump into it.

The so-called Xisha deities, perhaps from the very beginning, were also the objects of use by the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration.

That's why this time, I came to check it in person.

If it was Qin Yang who returned to the Heavenly Palace this time, he might be exposed in the face of the final raid inspection of the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration.

No, not exactly, it's definitely exposed.

Zhang Zhengyi inherited the throne of the Emperor of the Hades, and he has a similar resemblance to the gods, and he has a problem with his bloodline, so it is no problem to be judged in this way.

But Qin Yang, there is no problem with the bloodline at all, as long as he is personally inspected by the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration, the problem will inevitably be found.

It's okay to expose a little, the Heavenly Palace will not rush up from top to bottom, but if something that shouldn't be exposed is exposed, I'm afraid Emperor Taihao will take action personally.

Qin Youde may be going to die again.

And now this is the case, Qin Youde is about to fall into someone else's pit.

He underestimated the gods a little.

From this personal meeting of the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration, Zhang Youde could clearly feel the difference.

The Great Priest of Inspiration is completely different from those minor gods.

The little god before was like an emotionless puppet, who didn't care about anything outside and only focused on himself.

But this great god of inspiration can clearly feel that he is more like a complete person.

This kind of gap makes Zhang Youde creepy.

He must now go and report to Qin Youde on the premise of ensuring that he will not be exposed.

But he didn't think about it, how to do it.

He wasn't even sure if the Inspiration Priest was still spying on him.

I'm not sure what he's done, and if it's possible to be discovered by the other party later.

After waiting for a long time, he couldn't sit still, wandering around the Yiyuan Palace, and when he noticed that the breath of a god appeared and headed towards the gate of heaven, he knew that he had to take a risk this time.

He couldn't think of a perfect solution, so he had to gamble.

The Great Priest of Gambling Inspiration has absolute confidence in himself, and after personally checking it, the Great Priest of Gambling Inspiration is very sure that he has no problem with Zhang Youde, and it is determined that he is just an ordinary person who admires the Heavenly Palace, but he has some talent.

The gaze of the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration will not be on him again, nor will he doubt it any more.

Back in his room, Zhang Zhengyi was unhurried and began to set up a formation, which was mixed with a lot of new things he had seen in the Yiyuan Palace, which looked like he was verifying new knowledge.

Slowly, he tried his best and learned to lay out a complex formation that was powerful enough, with all kinds of magical formations.

He slowly added things, and in a place where he added the newly learned Dao pattern, his seemingly casual temptation triggered a formation reaction.

A divine light swept by, and he didn't have time to react, and all the bodies under his chin were annihilated in an instant.

In the end, only one head remained, and it fell to the ground, its pupils slowly dilated.

......

At the same time, deep at the bottom of the barren sea, deep in a labyrinthine cavern.

Zhang Zhengyi's head with his neck suddenly reacted.

Flesh and blood sprang out and turned into his body, and in just an hour, he opened his eyes, touched his neck, and muttered to himself.

"Qin Youde, this time I wanted to report to you, but I took the risk of being discovered, and I also paid a backhand......"

has died too much, died out of experience, Zhang Zhengyi can already accurately control where he will be resurrected in the next moment.

If the physical body is not missing, it will naturally be resurrected on the spot, and then when there is a head, the head will be resurrected first, and then the torso, with some subtle differences, you can accurately control the place of resurrection.

For example, this time, when he died in the Heavenly Palace, there was only a slick head left, but his back hand here, in addition to the head, also had a neck.

The extra part will be resurrected here by default.

After the resurrection, Zhang Zhengyi adjusted his body shape, took out the spare storage bag, took out a black ball, and threw it into the cave behind him, polluting all traces.

......

On the other side, in the sand sea underground, a group of people are still preparing, preparing to ambush the approaching Xisha gods.

They didn't know at all that the Xisha gods had left the Heavenly Palace to come here at this time, which was itself a pit.

Qin Yang was hidden throughout the whole process, he didn't show his face at all, and he didn't even leak his breath.

Unless it is necessary for these people to get rid of the Xisha gods, otherwise, he is not ready to make a move.

"He's coming. One of them, dressed in a hooded robe, whispered.

"Remember, the more time passes, the worse it is for you. ”

Qin Yang hid in the dark and reminded them.

For some reason, he would always have a feeling of panic from time to time, and he always felt that danger was coming, especially his five golden pills, which would always emit a glimmer of misty light from time to time.

Qin Yang didn't think this was an illusion, there must be some danger approaching.

Especially just now, when someone said that the Xisha god was about to come, the heart-pounding feeling that was born, even if it was fleeting, was the most obvious feeling.

If there is really danger approaching, it must have something to do with the Xisha gods.

Walking out of the entrance of the underground sand sea, Qin Yang stood quietly suspended in midair.

A familiar and unfamiliar feeling appeared in my heart.

He followed the senses, and in less than a moment of incense, he saw a person walking in the distance, with a glimmer of light attached to his body, faster than turning into a light.

And the other party had the face of Wen Yubo, the second captain of the Ghost, which instantly made Qin Yang understand the identity of the comer.

He appeared silently beside the other party, and gently pressed one hand against the back of the other's neck.

Zhang Zhengyi's footsteps paused, his neck shrank, and he fell to the ground, he didn't see or feel anything.

But the touch on the back of his neck, as well as the size of the hand, the length of his five fingers, etc., made him more familiar with it.

He was silent for a moment, found a place to do it, put his hands on top of his abdomen, closed his eyes, and conveyed the message with ten fingers in small increments.

"A high priest who might be sensed when I say his name comes and examines me himself.

Ask me if I've got word about the Cissa deities.

I know that something big must happen here, and I have already left a back hand in the Heavenly Palace, and I will go back after reporting the letter. ”

When the news came out, Qin Yang shook slightly, and his face sank.

In a word, he knew that the Xisha god was a pit.

"Tell me all the details of the process, I need all the details. Qin Yang's voice sounded in Zhang Zhengyi's mind.

Zhang Zhengyi quickly recounted everything he knew, and all the details were not downstairs, including the preparation of his arrival to report the letter.

But even in secret language, he did his best to avoid all sensitive words that might arouse the gods' sensing.

能让张正义这么谨慎，只有那位灵感大神官。

Therefore, the last time the goddess of one yuan died, don't be on the throne, the things he considered were a little off.

The Heavenly Palace really doesn't care who holds the authority, only whether the authority is in the Heavenly Palace.

However, it is clear that this incident itself still aroused the vigilance of the Great Priest of Inspiration.

Even if Zhang Zhengyi was wiped out once last time, and all the people who shot at that time disappeared except for other people, it did not dispel the suspicion of the Great Divine Officer.

The other party may feel that there is another hidden truth behind this matter, or they may feel that this matter will get off to a bad start, and it will be out of control in the future, and all other signs must be strangled in the cradle.

There are other possibilities as well......

However, there was another hidden meaning to this, and Qin Yang immediately thought of those people in the Ancient Underworld.

The original one-yuan goddess killed a strong man in the ancient underworld, and in order to retaliate, the ancient underworld is indeed very likely to come and kill the one-yuan goddess.

If he brought himself into the power of the Ancient Underworld, what he was doing now was indeed quite like the conspiracy of the Ancient Underworld.

In this way of thinking, the main purpose of the Inspiration Archpriest may be because of those people in the Ancient Underworld who are beyond the boundary.

Only these people will be able to attract the attention of the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration at the very beginning.

After all, the battle in Taihao's world, even if it involves the fall of the gods, the power of the Heavenly Palace has not changed in nature, and it may become stronger.

If a god with authority can be killed by a spare tire, then the spare tire will naturally be stronger than the original god after holding the authority.

This is meat rotting in the pot, Qin Yang dared to do this before, just to take this into account.

But when it comes to the ancient dungeon, the nature is completely different.

This kind of fork appeared this time, and it is likely that it is for those people in the ancient underworld.

Qin Yang's thoughts flashed quickly.

So, there must have been something that caught the attention of the Great Priest of Inspiration and made him think in this direction.

In other words, the people of the ancient underworld may have infiltrated the boundary.

After these thoughts flashed quickly.

Qin Yang gently patted Zhang Zhengyi's shoulder, and the voice sounded in Zhang Zhengyi's mind.

"I know, you go back first, don't show your feet. ”

The words fell, and a little black light did not enter Zhang Zhengyi's body, and according to the chronological order, all the memories of Zhang Zhengyi's report were wiped out.

At the same time, a palm shook Zhang Zhengyi's figure into powder.

......

In the Yiyuan Palace, the dead head left by Zhang Zhengyi began to grow out of the torso automatically, and an hour later, he opened his eyes.

When I saw that he was still resurrected in the Yiyuan Palace, the memories that connected him were still the part where he fiddled with the formation and went wrong.

A boulder he had lifted had finally fallen.

He knows that it is impossible to make a mistake in his arrangement of the back hand, and if there is a problem in the place where the back hand is arranged, he will also feel it as soon as possible.

Now that he has not given birth to induction, but he is still resurrected in the One Yuan Palace, it only shows one problem.

He saw Qin Yang, Qin Yang erased all this paragraph, he would not remember anything.

That is to say, theoretically, no matter who asks, he can answer with confidence, he just had an accident when he was fiddling with the formation, and then waited for a while and was resurrected.

At most, it only exposes a little hole card, and when he can't hide it, he can tell others that if the god form is not destroyed, as long as the head is still there, he can be resurrected on the spot.

"What garbage. Zhang Youde glanced at the formation, rubbed his neck, looked gloomy, and then continued to study the formation.

......

On the other side, Qin Yang calculated the time.

The Xisha deity has left the Heavenly Palace, but it has not yet arrived.

Either the Xisha god has something else to do first, this possibility, this Xisha god may not know anything, and he is just a chess piece.

Either that, the Xisha gods are slowly stalling for time, waiting to cooperate with the pit dug by the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration.

After a little calculation, Qin Yang felt that the possibility of the former was higher.

Using a god as bait to dig a big hole, to be on the safe side, the Great Priest of Inspiration won't let the Xisha god know anything.

However, if this Xisha deity, just like the goddess of one yuan, was taken away by Taihao and became an indifferent guy who was not sad or happy.

It's still possible.

The time was too tight and the intelligence was not enough, so Qin Yang did not dare to make an accurate judgment.

But now, the arrow has to be sent, and the second guy who grabs power must succeed before he can completely let things get out of control.

At that time, no matter how awesome the Heavenly Palace is, it will not be able to control the hearts of the people in the world.

So, now, someone needs to help.

He thought to himself that there were no flaws, and he cleaned up from the outside to the inside, in order not to show any flaws.

Don't be in the dark from beginning to end, Zhang Zhengyi won't know anything, only he knows everything.

Even for insurance, when he entered the Heavenly Palace, he cut out the relevant memories and stored them separately as dreams, and only after leaving the Heavenly Palace did he dare to get them back.

From entering the boundary, as long as it is possible to be traced to the place, everything is done seamlessly.

It is impossible to throw out even a related idea, and I am not afraid of being tracked down at all.

The only people who can cause these things are the people of the Ancient Underworld.

So, of course, you can't let them watch the excitement.

Leaving the realm quickly, Qin Yang threw out one of the strongest clones and asked him to find the people of the Ancient Underworld.

And he turned back and continued to crouch.

......

The clone turned into a new face that he pinched out casually, and went straight to the territory of the ancient underworld.

He stepped in the air, as if pacing, and looked like he was leisurely intruding, heading straight for the base camp of the Ancient Underworld.

After a while, hundreds of millions of ghosts around him cried, the magic sound filled his ears, and the doppelganger frowned slightly, which was very disgusting.

"I'm just an incarnation, and it doesn't matter if you kill me, so why bother playing such a trick.

Don't waste time, I'm here to tell you that your people have attracted the attention of the Great Divine Priest, and your layout has also fallen into the situation of the Great Divine Priest. ”

The next moment, the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves around him suddenly dissipated, and the dense ghosts and ghosts covered him with no dead ends.

A strong man with a black face walked out and looked at Qin Yang.

"If you are willing to continue to waste time, let's talk slowly here, the deity finally let me out once, I have time, I can slowly follow. ”

The black-faced strong man was silent for a moment, and wanted to say something, when a female voice came.

"Bring him. ”

The black-faced strong man didn't speak, and the countless ghost creatures surrounding Qin Yang's clone automatically moved out of the way, leading him forward.

All the way to a small mansion, the female correction was washing a cup and making tea, and when she saw Qin Yang's doppelganger, she showed a smile on her face and stretched out her hand.

"Your Excellency, you may be seated. ”

After the doppelganger sat down, he didn't speak, quietly looked at the female cultivator's costume literature and art, he admired it, and waited until the female cultivator slowly completed a complete set of processes before he exclaimed.

"Do whatever you want, without pretentiousness, the meaning is natural and sinking, quite a natural state of Taoism. ”

The nun pushed the cup forward, with a subtle smile on her face, expressing her gratitude and praise.

However, who wants to clone to say this, the conversation immediately changed.

"Originally, I thought that people like Your Excellency were scheming, full of anger in their chests, seemingly soft as water, not fighting, but in fact like water making knives, the edge was hidden, and they couldn't understand this kind of artistic conception, but I didn't expect that I underestimated the world. ”

In an instant, the temperament and conception of the nun at this moment collapsed.

She was still smiling, but that smile always gave people a chilling feeling.

"Your Excellency came in a hurry, what do you want to say?"

"Don't you want to pretend to be a gesture, hang me, and pinch me? Why don't you come?" The doppelganger chewed a peony, drank the tea in one gulp, smashed his mouth and shook his head: "It's tasteless." ”

"Okay, I'll say it for you, I came to you in a hurry, naturally it won't be a good intention to report the news, it must be that I'm in trouble here, and I want to use your strength to complete it, and then you have to put your posture first, occupy the right to speak first, and occupy the advantage, right?"

The doppelganger scoffed, picked up the teapot casually, and drank tea directly from the teapot.

"Do you have to make it clear, is it important to play psychological games with me, or do you think the Xisha gods are important?"

The nun was still smiling, unmoved.

The doppelganger continued.

"The god of Xisha is the pawn of the Great Priest of Inspiration, he is taking advantage of the situation, waiting for you, and we will jump into it.

My people have not been exposed at all, but it is not necessary for you to infiltrate the shadows of the Heavenly Palace.

What can an ordinary gold-armored soldier do?

If a strong man who fell to you for the sake of power falls, will you still be able to find someone?"

Speaking of this, the female cultivator's smile slowly became meaningful, she was obviously smiling, but she gave people an expressionless cold edge in it.

The doppelganger put down the teapot and slapped his leg and laughed wildly.

"I lied to you, I didn't expect it to be true?

Is that golden-armored soldier really one of yours, and the one who participated in the interception and killing of the Xisha god is also your person?"

The female cultivator's expression was much more solemn, and she could no longer confirm whether the doppelganger's words were true or nonsense.

But she had no choice but to take it as true.

"What do you want?"

"I, I don't want anything, I'm just kind enough to inform you, if you are willing to lose, you can accept the things of the Xisha gods, and be turned the tide by the Heavenly Palace, then I don't care, let's go." ”

The doppelganger patted his ass and glanced at the nun.

"Didn't you ask, did you laugh fakely?"

The clone swaggered away, not far from here, he stopped, the divine light in his eyes flickered, and countless ghosts and ghosts appeared around him immediately.

The black-faced strong man stepped out of the crowd, and behind him, a ghost figure carrying a banner followed.

The doppelganger sighed.

"Look, you people are just petty children, you have to fight for a moment's pleasure, what's the point?

You just let me go out and have some fun, don't you have to keep me?

It's just an incarnation, do you think you can lose much?"

The doppelganger shook his head, quite regretful, these fools, he said that he was the incarnation, these people really believe it.

As soon as the thought moved, the clone exploded directly, and he died cleanly.

......

At the entrance of the underground sand sea, Qin Yang's pupils rose and shrank, and the experience of the clone came back.

He smiled, interesting.

Unexpectedly, I cheated casually, and I really cheated out a lot of things.

I heard Zhang Zhengyi mention a detail before, when he was interrogated, he saw a gold-armored soldier who was obviously a lower sea of clouds in the middle.

Unexpectedly, that seemingly inconspicuous little character is really a person from the ancient underworld.

And now among the people who participate in the interception, there are also people from the ancient underworld.

And he did not believe in the people of the ancient earth, and did nothing.

The Xisha gods have been seized of power, and the new gods have taken the throne, which is essentially a great benefit to the ancient underworld, and they will not give up.

Even, whoever wants to promote this matter the most is not Qin Yang, but the people of the Ancient Underworld.

Entering the ambush place, Qin Yang looked around, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice sounded.

"There are some people, I won't say who they are.

It's going to be done soon, I just wanted to tell you.

This matter is done, and in the future, you will all have the opportunity to become gods yourself, and everything is under control.

But if it is defeated, it is no longer possible. ”

Qin Yang looked around and didn't see anyone's reaction.

He didn't know who was from the Ancient Underworld.

However, he continued to add.

"The arrival of the Cissa deity is a conspiracy, or rather, something that everyone knows by heart.

A certain high priest is already ready to do it.

It is some people, I want to remind you in particular, you are a god, and you are a god by the Heavenly Palace, but there is an essential difference, if you are a god, you are no longer you.

The choice is up to you. ”

This time, Qin Yang opened the trick of thinking words, and keenly caught a hint of something different, the guy who was wearing a hooded robe and couldn't see his face clearly.

Qin Yang grinned.

He just had a flash of inspiration just now, and felt that since this bureau was already a bureau that everyone knew, but they all pretended not to know, then there were people from the ancient underworld, and there were also people who were inspired by the Great Priest.

I didn't expect it, but there really is.

What promises can the Inspiration Priest give?

Isn't it just a god, but unfortunately, he has seen the memory left by the goddess of one yuan and knows what the hell that god is.

When he really gave it a go and got a better choice, he didn't believe that people who came here to gamble would choose the more conservative option.

Seeing that everyone seemed to be a little surprised, Qin Yang continued.

"There is no turning back from the bow, we only have a chance to strike, and if we fail to strike, we will fail.

No matter who you were before and what you had in mind, now you have to work together and get it done first.

Otherwise, everyone present will have only one result.

Death is gone. ”

Everyone was silent, all of them were still concentrating and making final preparations.

Qin Yang stopped talking and continued to prepare.

The Xisha deity, who had an indifferent expression, also came to the entrance of the underground sand sea at this time.

He kept going down.

At the same time, outside the boundary, the nun and the black-faced strong man came here.

The black-faced strong man waved his hand, and the main soul carrying the banner and the whole body was black, and the god was incarnated, and one hand was attached to the boundary.

The black light centered on the main soul and slowly spread.

It is as if the boundary, as if it is also being polluted and corroded.

The Great Divine Priest of Inspiration in the Heavenly Palace suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the edge of the boundary.

He saw the smiling nun, and the other party seemed to be aware of the peeping, and he was slightly blessed, which was considered a courtesy.

"I've seen the Inspiration Priest. ”

The Great Divine Priest of Inspiration, with a calm face, waved his hand, and another phantom in front of him that showed the entrance to the underground sand sea disappeared directly.

He stood up, stepped out, and stepped into the unbounded phantom.

One step later, he appeared on the edge of the boundary, and with a flick of his fingers, a bit of divine light flew out and hit the black-covered main soul.

The main soul of the god was covered with cracks all over his body, and a large hole was broken in his chest, as if he wanted to be killed by the Great Divine Priest with one blow.

However, Zhou Zai's countless Yin Soul ghosts continued to submerge into the main soul, and the injuries of the main soul recovered in an instant.

The Great Priest of Inspiration knew that it was the other party who wanted to hold him back.

One is the fall of the Xisha gods, the other party's plan, take a step.

One is the main soul that cannot be polluted by the gods.

He had to choose the latter.

The Emperor of Heaven is not there, only his authority and glorious authority can prevent the main soul of that god from polluting the boundary.

Now he realized that at that time, he thought that the other party was going to rob the prisoner, and he deployed his main forces to other places, who would have thought that the other party would actually go to the heavenly prison to hunt a god that he had ignored, and after the other party successfully completed it, what a big disaster was buried.

Now, he understands everything, but he can only be dragged here, he can only confront each other, and he can't do anything.

As long as you do it, the consequences will be more serious.

He could only pin his hopes on the gods who went to strike.

"Inspiration Priest, I just wanted to come and talk to you, I don't know if you dare to step out of the boundary?"

"Don't dare. The Great Divine Officer of Inspiration replied expressionlessly.

"You gods, you're really boring. The nun covered her mouth and chuckled, as if she had known it for a long time.

On the other side, the Xisha gods are also getting closer and closer to the ambush.

Qin Yang was no longer much interested in hunting the Xisha gods, and there was no suspense about this matter.

What he was thinking about now was what he was going to do after he hunted the god Xisha.

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