The power of destruction, in the Palace of Inspiration, is constantly expanding, annihilating the many patterns and pictures floating here.

The Great Divine Priest of Inspiration's face turned pale, and the anger that had been suppressed during these days finally broke out completely.

He stood in place with his feet in place, his hands outstretched, and the power of the entire Inspiration Palace was compressed in front of him, and the countless pictures he mobilized were at all costs.

Let those things wear away the destructive power.

Because of this purest destructive power, in addition to dodging, he can only resist hard, and he can't dodge at all now.

Suddenly, he was shaken, and there was a wound in his chest, which burst open out of thin air, blood splattered out, and in the next moment, the clothes on his back shattered, and the flesh and blood on his back silently turned into powder, exposing his ribs and organs.

In his mind, the sentence in the message kept coming to mind.

"Hide your artifact and beware of being stolen. ”

He was shocked and angry, and the information that came out of him turned into a torrent, suppressing the storm of destruction with all his might.

He must suppress this destructive power in the palace under his feet, and must not allow it to spread any more.

The Storm of Destruction swelled and contracted, like a heart on the verge of death, still making its last insistence.

After a dozen breaths, all the destructive power was completely gone.

The Great Priest of Inspiration stretched out his arms and hugged them in front of him, and under his feet, the land within a radius of hundreds of zhang had completely disappeared into nothing.

He stood in place for a long time, waited until the flesh and blood on his back slowly grew, let out a breath, brushed his back, and broke out in a cold sweat.

The anger in my heart is like the sun in the sky, burning and can no longer be suppressed.

After recalling the whole process, he was terrified.

He thought that the other party was just sending him a message, and from the message, this was a clear plan to kill people with a knife.

But he also knew that if he knew this kind of critical information, it would be impossible not to use it.

The person who sent the letter knew this, so he was unscrupulous.

And this man must have known him very well and his authority very well.

What is buried under this unscrupulous and extremely simple conspiracy is what the other party really wants to do.

The other party knew that he believed in his authority to the point of instinct.

At the first time when the jade slip is discovered, it will definitely go back and inspect it first, and when nothing can be found, it will definitely not lose the jade slip, but take it back to the heavenly palace as a trace that can be held in the hand.

In the Palace of Inspiration, with this jade slip as the center, search for all the information about this jade slip.

The other party also knows that it is precisely because he relies too much on authority that he will instinctively detail all the information that his inspiration authority brings.

Therefore, when the other party erased the traces, he also erased all the information that might be emanating from the jade slip.

For example, inside this jade slip, there is actually a deadly killing move.

And this kind of hidden killing move, as long as he doesn't rely on the power of authority to probe, he only needs to gently crush the jade slip, and he can see what is hidden inside with the naked eye.

This kind of small means that no one can hide from others, but it can just hide from him.

The Great Divine Priest of Inspiration was terrified, he had not been in such a situation where he couldn't suppress his anger and was shocked into a cold sweat.

The other party is indeed a murder plotter with a knife, and he is sure that he will definitely do it if he knows the information.

But herein lies the problem, when he decides on the answer, he instinctively falls into another trap and uses his preconditions.

The other party didn't want him to die, at least not before the nun died.

After all, if he dies and the knife is gone, how can he borrow a knife to kill someone?

Without thinking about it at all, it is a simple logical problem that is a precondition.

But the other party's conspiracy is hidden in this extremely simple logical trap that will be instinctively ignored.

The other party wanted the nun to die, but again, he didn't want him to live.

Killing people with a knife is just an appearance, if you can kill him first, the other party will definitely be happy to see it.

So......

The Great Priest of Inspiration raised his head and came to the edge of this mutilated hall, looking in the direction of Taihao Huliang.

That person, since he knew about the artifact, must have already sent the news to the female cultivator.

openly provoked a fight and exposed the roots of both sides, but no matter how unhappy they were, they could only be used as a gun by this person.

There will never be a peaceful coexistence between him and that nun, and as long as there is an opportunity, no matter who the two of them are, they will definitely seize this opportunity at any cost and put each other to death.

And now the problem arises again.

He originally thought it was the king, but now, he was not sure.

Saying no, he was even more unsure.

The other party's behavior seemed to have no silver three hundred taels here, but it put him in a dilemma.

To put it simply, who did these things, he doesn't know.

Whether it has something to do with Fu Jun, whether it is the incarnation of Fu Jun, he doesn't know.

But there was nothing he could do, and he knew that if he thought too much, he was destined to become this result.

In the distance, there were patrolling golden-armored soldiers and several gods rushing in, and the Great Divine Priest waved his hand and told them to retreat.

As for the greetings of the other great priests who didn't know what purpose, he just casually prevaricated.

When there was no one left, the Great Priest of Inspiration waved his hand, and the place that had been completely annihilated by the destructive force began to be restored.

He stepped into it, all the way to the hall at the back of the hall.

On a spiritual platform above, in the tradition of the human race, there are tablets.

These are the tablets of the great priests of inspiration throughout the ages.

Each generation of the Great Priest inherits the same name, such as the Inspiration Priest and the Radiant Priest.

And after putting aside this inherited name, title, honorific name, etc., what was their original name and what was their original identity.

With the other high priests, it was never something that mattered.

Only the current Inspiration Priest here, clearly records the original names of each past Inspiration Priest, and also sets up a tablet for them.

Speaking of which, this is to record the achievements of our ancestors and learn from their strengths, but we should also take their mistakes as a warning and their fall as a lesson.

No matter what others think, the Inspiration Priest still goes his own way, and from time to time he will come here to stand here and remind himself to remember the lesson and never make the mistakes made by the previous Inspiration Priests.

At this moment, he stood here, and one of the tablets was reflected in his eyes.

The word "Huizhi" in the book.

This is the name of one of the great priests of inspiration, and the fall of Hui Zhi back then was to be caught relying too much on the authority of inspiration, and used an extremely simple trick that could only hide the snooping of inspiration, and killed him.

The Inspiration Priest had been standing on this tablet for a long time, and he had made the same mistake this time.

Turning to look at one of the tablets, the word plain words were written on it.

This is not the previous Great Priest of Inspiration, or he himself, the current Great Priest of Inspiration.

He set up a tablet for himself.

It means that after doing his best to die, since he succeeded as the Great Priest of Inspiration, he has put his life and death aside, and is only dedicated to serving the Taihao Heavenly Emperor.

Of course, Taihao didn't care about this statement at all, and the Great Divine Officer himself might not care either.

This is the chicken soup used to brainwash the people below.

He stretched out his hand and stroked his tablet, still a little apprehensive.

There was a crack in the tablet, and it was just when the destructive power spread over just now, and a trace of bombardment hit his tablet.

He touched his chest, and there was a crack that was slowly healing in about the same place.

The damage behind the tablet has slowly recovered over time, but this crack is very slow to recover.

This is the artifact he hides in his hands, the artifact outside of his authority, the secret that he will not die.

Even if someone knew that he would not die, they would not have guessed why he would not die.

This tablet is actually not an artifact that is immune to damage at all, in this world, there are indeed people who can do it, can block all damage, but there will never be a god with the authority to completely ignore all damage.

And the authority of this tablet has never been controlled by anyone.

At least he didn't know, or even heard of, the authority that inspired it when it appeared.

It's a natural artifact.

An extremely terrifying cursed artifact, as long as the real name is written on the front of the tablet, and more detailed information such as the title, name, and god name are written on the north side.

If you destroy the tablet again, whoever is written with your real name will die in the same way as you destroy the tablet.

The Spiritual Priest searched through all the information, but found no record.

He deduced that this cursed tablet actually existed for a long time, but every time it appeared, it would be used, and after it was used, the cursed tablet disappeared, waiting for the next time to be reshaped into a blank tablet.

Every time it appears, it disappears into the long river of time, and the people who died because of the curse tablet in the past should not be famous people, so there is no record.

Ever since he got the tablet, he has used his authority of inspiration to study everything related to the Cursed Tablet.

His research became more and more detailed, and he drew more and more conclusions.

Anything in this world that seems extreme and absolute, must have a corresponding price.

For example, the one-word formula of the human race, although it is terrible, there are very few people who may get started, and every human race who enters the one-word formula will inevitably have the damage caused by the extreme mood, and when they use their magical powers, they must also pay the corresponding price.

For example, some powerful life-saving things, under their terrible power, must also have a terrible price.

Just like when someone knows that he will not die and is immune to damage, they will know that he must have paid an extremely terrible price.

Therefore, the cursed tablet has a terrifying lethal ability that is completely unreasonable and does not conform to the rules of heaven and earth.

It must come at a great cost.

If the ultimate lethality is used as the result, the corresponding price must be the ultimate immortality.

The Inspiration Priest came to this conclusion based on his own research.

Therefore, he boldly wrote his name on the cursed tablet of Tianzi No. 1 to kill to death.

Then, he succeeded.

From that moment on, the Cursed Tablet became his Achilles' heel, and any damage on the Cursed Tablet would be synchronously reflected on him.

As long as the cursed tablet is completely destroyed, he will also be destroyed, and the dead can no longer die.

But in order to achieve such an unreasonable result, the price to be paid is just as extreme.

From this moment on, he could not be hurt in any way except for the curse tablet, and he would not be damaged in the slightest if he took his face and took the heart spear.

And these are the results and costs obtained according to normal deduction.

But for the Great Priest of Inspiration, the result was that he gained an extreme immortality ability, and the price he paid was to create an extremely fatal flaw for himself.

If it had been before, he didn't care about this fatal price at all, because the cursed tablet was placed in the Palace of Inspiration.

Looking at the Heavenly Palace, except for Emperor Taihao Heavenly who personally took action to destroy the cursed tablet, no one could rush to the Inspiration Palace and accurately destroy the cursed tablet with his name written on it.

And if Emperor Taihao wanted him to die, he didn't need to do it at all.

This so-called extremely fatal flaw, for him, is actually no different from non-existence.

It's an absolutely safe place.

But now, he doesn't feel it.

With ready-made examples, tell him that someone can extend the power to the Palace of Inspiration.

He also used the purest destructive power to nearly destroy the cursed tablet with his name written on it.

He already sensed a mortal threat.

It seems that the tablets are no longer safe to be placed here.

However, he did not dare to carry the curse tablet with him.

He no longer knows where is absolutely safe, he controls the power of inspiration, monitors the world, gets countless information, knows too much, sees too much, and the impact is that he can't trust anyone.

He only trusts himself.

Now, he didn't feel safe in any way except to squat here and guard the cursed tablet himself.

As long as he can't see it, he will feel that there may be someone, using other methods, to attack with enough power to destroy his curse tablet.

Even if the other party doesn't know about the curse tablet.

This sense of crisis, like a deadly sword, hangs above his head, making him feel that he may fall at any time.

......

Qin Yang sneaked into the boundary, above the clouds, floating at random, looking at the heavenly gate of the Heavenly Palace from afar, trying to find something, and then waiting to see when Zhang Zhengyi would come out.

He now wants to go into the Heavenly Palace to take a look, to see what the ingredients he has added, what consequences have been brought, and to confirm the results of the battle.

Of course, he didn't think that the Great Priest of Inspiration had been blown up.

This thing has carried the heart spear several times, no, what is a mere destruction ball.

Regardless of the outcome of the battle, he can get enough information to dig out more useful information from the details.

He didn't believe that the Inspiration Archpriest would pay no terrible price if he had gained such unreasonable damage immunity.

It is true that his eyes are blind, but this is because of the power of inspiration, not the price, but his eyes, which have evolved more powerfully than the naked eye, can see more things.

Qin Yang felt that nine times out of ten, the damage immunity of the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration came from an artifact.

If this inference is correct, then ten percent of the terrible price he will pay is related to that artifact.

Either way, it's going to be extremely deadly anyway.

It's a pity that he can't confirm what kind of artifact it is.

After waiting for a long time and not waiting for Zhang Zhengyi to come out, Qin Yang couldn't wait.

He slightly spread out the scope of the star shadow, and began to crack the secret of "the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration will not die", and prepared to connect with the Great Divine Priest to test it.

Anyway, if he doesn't harass him for a day now, he's probably not used to it.

The moment he began to crack the secret, Qin Yang felt that the connection in the dark began to be established.

He could clearly feel that this time, the Great Priest of Inspiration didn't seem to be so calm, he became a little manic, as if he had just aligned the line, and the window had not yet loaded, and immediately began to spray.

What else is there to say, a heart-killing spear was thrown along the line.

The bridge formed by the connection between the two sides was completely wiped out as the spear rushed through.

The Great Priest of Inspiration let the Heart Spear pierce his chest, and as he watched the Heart Spear dissipate, he broke out in a cold sweat again.

He almost took this cheap to the bone, and he forgot about the Xingxin Star Officer who came to harass him when he was fine.

I didn't die this time, but I really had a big fate.

If he is suspected of being a prince of the mansion, and he is suspected of not being a monarch of the mansion, he seems to know him very well, knows a lot of his secrets, and cooperates with the Xingguan of the Heart.

At the moment when that destructive force erupted, the Punishment Star Officer came to harass again.

He probably wouldn't have been able to suppress the scope of that destructive force so small.

At that time, it only took a little bit of enlargement, a little bit more out of control, and his curse tablet might have been destroyed.

He is extremely glad now, fortunately, the person who came to Yin Yin may not know the Xingguan Xingguan at all, let alone the disgusting things of the Xingguan Xingguan, and he doesn't know how to establish contact with him, so he can keep harassing him.

......

Qin Yang didn't know that he was just a tentative greeting, and he almost made the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration completely finished.

After harassing him for so long, the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration was already about to explode in his mentality, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

I took advantage of this opportunity to say hello a little, just to test the other party's reaction.

Judging from the other party's reaction, it is best to have some ideas and figure out what the real reason why he will not die.

Accumulate details step by step, deduce information, and finally figure it out completely.

When that time comes, you will be able to make a corresponding plan, kill it, and then completely seal the authority of inspiration into the Book of Gods.

In this way, it can be regarded as a part of Taihao.

You can't become a fat person by eating in one go, you can only take it step by step and be safe.

After all, he can't expose himself yet.

Now one person plays several roles, and it is easy to overturn, so you have to take it easy.

......

Zhang Youde is still nested in Yiyuan Palace, theoretically, he has never gone out, and no one has come to look for him recently.

But in the past few days, when he learned from Qin Youde to go out for a walk, he heard about something.

Something happened on the upper floor, something went wrong in the Inspiration Palace, and on the upper floor, many people felt it, as if there was some extremely terrible destructive power that erupted in the Inspiration Palace.

Because of the accidents of the three great priests in succession before, Emperor Taihao seems to have gone out, and the other great priests seem to have been broken into the Heavenly Palace, and they are not very satisfied with the inspiration of the great priest to supervise the world and give orders, and now no one is hiding this news at all.

On the side of the Heavenly Palace, there is very little gossip, and what is happening now is the biggest gossip.

Zhang Youde listened with his ears pricked up, endured the pain and learned from Qin Youde, and mingled with others.

In fact, just by hearing the power of destruction, he had already guessed that it must be that the Great Divine Officer of Inspiration was somehow Yin Youde.

He keenly began to arch the fire, listening to it as a gossip, letting others poke and poke it, and he secretly recorded everything he heard.

Listening to the gossip, Zhang Youde glanced at the upper echelons, and probably understood, such detailed gossip, how could it be said that no other great priest secretly indulged it.

He was happy to see it, listened to the gossip happily, heard some places, and persuaded him on the surface, so that it was not good to be disrespectful to the Great Priest of Inspiration, implying that the Great Priest of Inspiration might know that you would have to walk around without food in the future.

But the more this happens, the more energetic it becomes for those guys who come with tasks.

Zhang Youde keenly discovered these problems, quickly wrote them down secretly, and then went to report to Qin Youde.

Qin Youde can reach the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration, he must be waiting for the result.

......

Qin Yang was still waiting, so he yawned when he was fine, and made a harassing call to the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration.

After a few times, the Inspiration Archpriest seemed to have shielded him and ignored him at all.

Qin Yang came to the end, and hurriedly took the opportunity to crack it.

As soon as he cracked a little, the Great Priest of Inspiration seemed to sense something, and immediately continued to line up.

Qin Yang enjoyed it, and he was idle anyway, until a drifting bottle appeared out of thin air and exploded in his face.

Immediately after, a second drifting bottle appeared.

Qin Yang floated there expressionlessly, bypassing the Great Divine Priest of Inspiration for the time being, and began to study the Twelve Drifting Bottles.

A new wave of drifting bottle bombardment has begun.

This time, it was all secret information about the Taihao world, and there were countless of them, and Qin Yang felt that as long as he digested all of this, he might become one of the top 100 players in the "Taihao world's most known people".

Digest this information little by little, while studying the Twelve Drifting Bottles.

He really coveted this ability.

If he had this ability, the drifting bottle would blow up the Great Priest of Inspiration, and his authority would have exploded.

Wait until the bottle is completely gone.

Qin Yang sorted out the huge amount of information, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, what kind of person is Twelve, he knows so much.

Now Qin Yang couldn't help but have a thought.

She can't be the Emperor Taihao himself, the Emperor has gender, and he is a woman, he can accept it now.

The moment this thought flashed, he had another bold idea, and he replied with twelve letters.

"Twelve, I have an encrypted message here, every time I want to crack it, I will be inspired to the line, I don't know if you can crack it quietly......"