As a big ghost who has been walking the right path all the way and relying on his own cultivation, not by devouring and strengthening himself.

It's not easy to get to where it is today.

Although the yin lifespan of ghosts is several times to more than ten times longer than that of normal human races, the speed of cultivation is far less than that of normal human race cultivators.

Of course, this is a ghost thing that takes the right path, if it is unscrupulous and devours each other, the big ghost that comes out like raising Gu is basically similar to a beast, with no strength and no spiritual intelligence, and most of them will die halfway.

The big ghost grew up slowly from a small ghost in the ghost pit with the guidance of the white ghost, but in the end, because of the white ghost's neurotic behavior, he forcibly pulled the seedlings to help him, so that his future was ruined, and his potential was almost exhausted.

He didn't complain, at most he was full of despair.

fought with the Netherworld Holy Sect and the Futu Demon Sect, and finally fell into a stalemate.

Until all of a sudden, the great wilderness changed.

Qin Yang was resurrected, and when he got the world of the Great Wilderness, he had to send a questionnaire first and ask everyone if they agreed.

How dare he disagree!

If you change a few dead people, it will definitely be ominous that heaven and earth will not tolerate, and you will be killed if you come forward, why talk so much nonsense with you.

can be strong enough to influence the world itself, the big ghost feels that this so-called questionnaire survey, that is, going through the motions, or leaving some good karma, anyway, his influence is not big, so he didn't hesitate directly, and agreed directly.

Sure enough, the world behind him changed so fast that it was beyond his reaction limit.

The empress of the Great Ying God Dynasty is majestic in the world, and everywhere she looks, she bows her head.

The Futu Demon Sect just had the meaning of jumping, and I heard that there were three Dao monarchs visiting the Futu Demon Sect, and I don't know what happened, anyway, it didn't fight, and the Futu Demon Sect was quite happy in the end, and happily welcomed the eyes of the Great Ying Emperor to the land of the Southern Barbarians.

The ghost doesn't know when there were so many strong people in the Great Wilderness.

Immediately after, the head of the Dingtian Division, Wei Mad Dog, came to him, originally planning to forcibly take him in, control him with the method of controlling ghosts, and give it to his disciples as protectors.

The devil knows why Wei Mad Dog's strength is so much stronger than the legend.

Then a blind old man who had lost his arms appeared, rescued him, and calmly explained the truth to him for a long time.

Now that he is almost exhausted because of what he has fueled, he has no hope of breaking through the limits of the Law Body and becoming a Dao Monarch in this life.

However, there is a road in front of him, conform to the general trend, and mix with the Great Win God Dynasty.

If you feel that you can't hold your face, then change your face and mix with Qin Yang, the contemporary master of the Daomen.

Now that the matter is done, Qin Yang will definitely have a way to solve his predicament.

Even if there is a real accident and it falls halfway, then don't be afraid, the realm of the dead has appeared, and the strong men of the Daomen have turned into ominous and collectively gone to the realm of the dead.

And Qin Yang is also the only person who can come back from the realm of the dead and be resurrected, and his status in the realm of the dead is much higher than in the Great Wilderness.

After speaking for a long time, the big ghost confessed.

I think what you said makes sense, cooperate, must cooperate.

Of course, the most important thing is to know that I want to follow Han Anming.

Dingtiansi's last conscience, he still knows.

Now that he is here, the big ghost knows why he was chosen.

Because here, it's the world of ghosts.

The entire Great Wilderness, among the ghosts, takes the right path, the strength is okay, and he is not an extreme madman, and the root is not in any big force, and there is no big involvement with the ancient underworld.

He is the only one at the moment.

"Don't worry, since you have decided, you won't regret it, if something really happens, it's life and death. ”

The big ghost looked calm, and in turn comforted Han Anming.

Out of the cave, the silver moon above his head shone on the earth, the aura of Taiyin was extremely strong, and the whole world was like a paradise of ghosts and ghosts.

It seems that there is no living creature at all.

"What's next, what do you need me to do?"

Han Anming was silent for a moment.

"Turn this place into the territory of the Great Ying God Dynasty. ”

“......”

The big ghost's eyelids jumped, and he forcibly resisted the idea of turning around and leaving.

After the words fell, Han Anming slowly flew up and flew into the sky, overlooking the world below.

According to the information, this may be a fragment of the ancient sacred mountain pot beam, which should have turned into an island in the sea.

But at this moment, as far as the eye can see, there is no sign of the ocean, but the earth is steaming, proving that this place is land.

This piece of debris here is not located on the sea at all, but on the earth.

This is a good thing, at least people have a greater advantage on the earth, if there is a vast sea all around, the advantage of ghosts will be brought into full play.

With the passage of time, the silver moon slowly slanted westward, the moonlight between heaven and earth slowly collapsed, the yin energy slowly sank, and the yang energy began to rise.

The active ghosts and ghosts that were everywhere were gradually disappearing.

The big ghost pointed into the distance.

"There, I felt the breath of the living. ”

"Let's go. Han Anming dropped this sentence, thought about it, and comforted the big ghost again: "You don't have to worry too much, our purpose is just to occupy this mountain range at our feet, which may be a fragment of the pot beam, and the rest of the matter, it is impossible to do it with our strength alone." ”

The big ghost secretly breathed a sigh of relief, just now he was ready to report to the realm of the dead.

......

嫁衣的扩张计划，已经开始正式展开。

And Qin Yang, who is far away in the Taihao world, has been holding up the corpse for a long time, and he doesn't know how long he can't tell, he is like a salted fish that is about to be dried, but he can still be rescued, and he twitched unconsciously.

The expressionless face is really unable to make an expression, and it is completely numb.

The last drifting bottle had disappeared, but Qin Yang still lay on the bottom of the sea for three days before he slowly got up with a wooden face.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he obviously feels that the twelve drifting bottles are no different from before, but the effect caused by them has changed significantly.

Twelve became stronger.

Finding this situation, Qin Yang couldn't help but wonder if Twelve had a close relationship with Taihao.

The first Drifting Vial was received after Radiance and Black Iron were finished, and she grew stronger as soon as Inspiration and Cataclysm were finished.

Of course, it is also possible that the power of the restraints has weakened due to the loss of the authority of the four great priests, and the result of the reaction is that the power that can penetrate from the twelve has become stronger.

For the time being, we cannot determine the process, but only confirm the results.

I'll wait until I see Twelve later.

It took some more time to sort out the information in his mind, and for the remaining six great priests, each of them made a detailed intelligence deduction.

Combined with the existing information, their personalities, acting styles, their own strength, control of authority, fighting styles, etc., were all deduced in detail.

Before the battle began, I had already deduced all the possible scenarios in my mind as much as possible.

A month later, Qin Yang walked out of the bottom of the sea and looked at the Heavenly Palace from afar.

Next, the first target to be solved, the Sunset Priest.

This has to be addressed.

As for the second key Supreme Qu Great Priest, if you really have no choice, you can also press it first.

Breaking through the obstacles above the dome, only the Sunset Grand Priest must solve it, otherwise he has nothing to do.

Time passed little by little, and Qin Yang quietly waited for the battle situation to change.

Half of the Infinity has been polluted, and it has come to naught.

The suppression within the boundary, in fact, does not have much significance, and it has only been not long since someone has lost the suppression, and the realm has naturally entered the realm of the Dao Monarch.

This time, the Heavenly Palace did not send anyone to pick the ripe fruits.

Because the little gods they sent out were slaughtered before they could do anything.

The authority was taken away, but the person who took the authority failed to merge, lost control on the spot, went mad, and died violently.

This scene poured cold water on many people who had ideas, and it also made the people of Tiangong breathe a sigh of relief.

It is not the norm for the first two to forcibly kill the gods and seize the authority to succeed the gods.

When Qin Yang heard these news, he was a little regretful, he was suppressed by the Twelve Drifting Bottle Storm at that time, and he couldn't do anything.

Otherwise, he is absolutely willing to be a good person and help the other party inherit the authority.

However, from this incident, it also gave him a corroboration, even if the authority of the little god was only passed through in the book of gods, and it was not completely sealed.

It is also likely to be the most critical process.

Without the authority to follow this procedure, it is difficult to be casually deprived of succession.

Qin Yang himself doesn't know what the reason for this process in the middle is, and he has to continue to find opportunities to try it later and add a case.

In between, you can't be in a hurry, but you can't do nothing.

So, Qin Yang casually opened a vest and wandered around the battlefields, and every time the battle ended, he would go to collect the corpses of the heroes who died in the battle with the residual aftermath.

No matter what identity you have, what you meet is fate, and everyone will send a coffin.

After collecting the corpse for a few days, it finally attracted people's attention after the fall of a powerhouse at the peak of the Law Body.

At the end of the battle, Qin Yang just appeared, and when he rushed over, he immediately stopped, raised his head and looked ahead.

The black-faced strong man stood there with his arms crossed, looking at Qin Yang with interest.

"Refining corpses?"

"No, it's just a corpse. Qin Yang took out the coffin, and when he was about to collect the burial, he glanced at the black-faced strong man: "Your Excellency is here to collect the loot?"

The black-faced strong man was not pretentious, and nodded directly.

Qin Yang smiled at the so-called, and with a wave of his hand, this dead powerhouse, all the magic weapons and storage rings, Qin Yang threw them to him.

Then with a wave of his hand, he brushed away the residual strength of the corpse, took out some materials, and restored the broken body of the corpse by hand.

After a whole set of procedures, it was just one excess, Qin Yang looked at the black-faced strong man, and sighed secretly, he finally met a strong point, and he had the idea of touching the corpse, and now he can't go through the program directly.

Forget it, that's it.

After closing the lid of the coffin, Qin Yang put away the body, turned around and bowed slightly to the black-faced strong man, and turned around to leave.

But when he turned around, he saw a strong man with a black face blocking his way.

Qin Yang gritted his teeth and took out a coffin.

"I can give you a coffin for free, made by a real top craftsman. ”

The black-faced strong man inexplicably felt a chill in the back of his head.

He didn't feel any malice, nor did he feel the killing intent, but the smile of this strange guy always gave him a strange feeling.

He didn't feel the danger, he said it was extremely dangerous.

Saying no, he felt as if he was already lying in that coffin.

After the thought swirled, the black-faced strong man took a step back and turned sideways, meaning not to stop you.

Qin Yang put away the coffin and grinned again.

"I've been busy lately, so it's best if you don't. ”

Qin Yang walked away, and when he was far away, the black-faced strong man frowned slightly, and as soon as he turned around, Qin Yang's voice sounded behind him again.

"After the death of the human race, there is only one last miserable thing left, exposing the corpse in the wilderness, there is no place to sleep, but there is nothing to do.

I just couldn't hold back, so I came to collect the funeral for the person and help the person bury.

That's all. ”

The black-faced strong man glanced back, but he didn't see anything, his face was a little solemn.

He noticed this strange guy yesterday.

Originally, I thought that this person was just an evil way, but after a day passed, I found that the other party was not an evil way of refining corpses at all.

Especially the kung fu of collecting the burial with his hand, he is obviously extremely proficient in this way.

The people who were buried by his hands, without exception, had all their grievances gone, their faces were calm, as if they were asleep, and at most they could only feel a little of the death that naturally gave birth to the corpse.

He has seen no one who can do it, only one person who has heard of it has supernatural powers to do this.

Two days later, the black-faced strong man came to the ancestral land of a sect.

Looking at a newly erected tomb, with a wave of his hand, the tomb automatically cracked, revealing the coffin inside.

In an instant, a small ban was triggered.

Two lines of light appear above the tomb.

"Dig graves and dig graves, cut off children and grandchildren. ”

"If you disturb people's sleep, you will not die well. ”

黑脸壮汉没理会光字，打开棺材之后，只见里面有一个身穿殓服，双手交叠在腹部的尸体，尸体面容平和，怨气一点也没有，除了面色苍白点之外，几乎跟沉睡的活人一样。

The black-faced strong man stretched out his hand and touched the corpse, and a trace of disappointment immediately flashed in his eyes.

It turned out that that person was really not the king.

The supernatural power of the king of the mansion, after overstepping people, is far more complete than the excesses of this corpse at the moment.

This corpse was overtaken by someone with a superb burial method, and it was useless to have any magical powers.

With a wave of his hand, he closed the tomb again.

When the tomb is closed again, another small prohibition is triggered.

"Knowing the way is lost, and the good is great. ”

"Have mercy and spare your dog's life. ”

The black-faced strong man looked at the light word and couldn't help laughing.

Now he was sure that the guy he saw before was definitely not the incarnation of Fu Jun.

It's really just a human race with a special temperament.

Don't pay too much attention to it.

Qin Yang, who was thousands of miles away, raised his head and looked into the distance and shook his head.

"I'm really going to dig graves, stupid or not, in this world, it's not only the magic power of the king, who can surpass people.

With my skills, sooner or later I will have to write a funeral scripture, and I can achieve the same effect without relying on skill transcendence. ”

After sighing, Qin Yang took out a large pen and left a mark on the palm of this corpse.

Lighting the incense, Qin Yang bowed and muttered to himself.

"Brother, you have no one to collect the funeral, but I will help you finish the matter, let you help bring a letter to try, it's not too much. ”