"That's probably the way it is, anyway, you all live well, the realm of the dead is really not a place for people, if I can vomit it out sooner, I will come back this time. ”

Several people gathered together and listened to Qin Yang tell about the affairs in the realm of the dead.

Some Qin Yang said it, some people were involved, and the more sensitive ones didn't say it, and the focus was on the desolation of the realm of the dead, and the kind of situation where everyone had arrived and the map had not yet been rendered.

Qin Yang grabbed a handful of spiritual wheat, like eating melon seeds, crunching non-stop, this most basic spiritual food, with the most mellow and gentle aura, makes the current Qin Yang feel the most refreshing.

"The current situation is probably like this, anyway, everyone tries to live as well as possible, this is also an opportunity, the realm of the dead has appeared, it is an unprecedented big era.

Regardless of whether he asks for immortals or not, at least he has enough strength to do what he wants.

Just like this time, there is no divine tree that will appear in the Huliang at the right time, and the connection between the Huliang and the other realms will also appear sooner or later, and it will always have to face the Ancient Heavenly Court and the Ancient Underworld. ”

After saying that, Qin Yang didn't bother to hide it in front of his own people.

"What kind of dog virtues are the gods of the Ancient Heavenly Court, everyone knows that they must be opposed, but in the Ancient Heavenly Court, not all of them are gods.

And on the side of the ancient dungeon, it is estimated that there are few good things.

Emperor Xudu and Fujun, these guys are all used to being high, and their behavior patterns and thinking patterns have approached the gods of the Ancient Heavenly Court.

The Tao of cultivation is different, nothing, and those who cultivate immortals and demons can also sit down and drink freely, but the different ideas, beliefs, ways of thinking, and inherent ideas are the most difficult to reconcile. ”

If you want to say that you die once, what is the gain, this is it.

When thousands of people were sent to the dead and everyone's life was recorded, it was obvious that there was a huge gap between the dead spirits of different races and different ideas and beliefs.

In particular, there are a very small number of people who are unwilling to die, and their concept of death seems to be wrong.

In the same way, he can now understand why in ancient times, the school of consciousness and the school of memory could fight because of different schools.

Different ideas are sometimes the biggest contradiction.

Anyway, now Qin Yang has given up letting others know that there is a word called seeking common ground while reserving differences.

The stronger the guys, the more paranoid they are, and they can't be persuaded, and it is even more difficult to convince them than to convince the keyboard warrior from the air.

Whoever has a big fist will have a louder voice, but it is much simpler.

Look, it's back to the original dream.

Become the world's attacker, staring at whoever dies, everything is not half simple.

Qin Yang was like a starving ghost reincarnated, his mouth didn't stop for three days, eating and drinking, while eating and drinking, he was talking nonsense and out of tune, his thinking was flying greatly, and several people next to him were speechless than the other.

However, thinking that Qin Yang had been holding back over there for hundreds of years, two or three times longer than he had been alive, he could understand it.

Meng Yi just listened quietly, while Cui Laozu had already set up the Great Ding, caught a few unlucky beasts from the Dead Sea, and boiled the soup on the spot.

The wedding dress didn't say much, but kept taking out all kinds of spiritual fruits.

Zhang Zhengyi, who was hiding outside the ten zhang the whole time, wanted to say something, but unfortunately he was not sure if Qin Yang's physical body still had his own thoughts, so he didn't dare to approach.

He was the only one present, and he ran more than 10,000 miles away to buy some spicy oil, tofu, brain fritters or something, and naturally wrapped it up on him.

As for why it is so far, Uncle Meng also feels that he has to put some pressure on Zhang Zhengyi, the hard power is not in line for a while, and the kung fu of running away must be practiced first.

After chatting for a few days, the wedding dress wanted to find a chance to talk to Qin Yang alone, but she didn't have a chance, so she could only complete the follow-up things first.

To turn Huliang into the territory of the Great Ying Divine Dynasty, the Emperor of the Divine Dynasty personally came, and he still had to walk around in person, so that the local natives of Huliang should not make a fuss, and don't worry too much, it is also necessary.

Whoever made this place is still Qin Yang's hometown, after returning from the body, he was the first to return to the original small town and small shop, and the significance of this place to Qin Yang must be not small.

Therefore, the wedding dress moved Qinglin City again, and moved it to a place that looked good and was not very far from Tongquzhou, as the office of the Great Ying God Dynasty in Huliang.

The wedding dress went to meet the local forces in Huliang, Cui Laozu was still boiling soup, and Meng Yi took Zhang Zhengyi to his hometown to have a look.

Qin Yang only then had time to have a good chat with his subordinates.

"Qin Youde, your uncle, is he going to die again to let us know?"

Now there is no one else who dares to talk like this except the ugly chicken.

The ugly chicken flew over and landed on Qin Yang's shoulder, and Qin Yang stuffed the spirit fruit in his hand into the ugly chicken.

"Save some effort, I dare to come back, I know that I will definitely not be completely cold, even if I am killed, it is a big deal to return to the realm of the dead. ”

Dropping these words, Qin Yang looked at the black skin that was looking at him, picked up a spirit fruit, thought about it, and handed the entire plate to the skinny black skin.

This unlucky kid was really hungry a few days ago, a guy who had just arrived at the Dao Palace under normal circumstances, when he came that day, his breath had already exceeded the limit of the Law Body.

One can imagine what the black skin was starved for.

The black skin is the most worry-free, he is a good boy, Qin Yang has nothing to say.

is the other three, the actor has become a fat lump of hairless fat, the fierce spirit is the most stable, under normal circumstances, the actor on the ghost is the strongest, there is no doubt about it.

Seeing Qin Yang's eyes, the golden pig grinned and smirked, until now, he still maintains the appearance of a little piglet with a golden retriever, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"Arrogant?"

The little golden pig blinked his eyes, pretending to be stupid with Qin Yang, pretending not to understand.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed the little golden pig, swept his gaze, and smiled.

"Most of your seals have basically been dissolved, all of them are your own people, what are you pretending to be, don't worry, I still won't force you, if you think there is anything you can say, you can say it, you can't say what you don't want to say, then no one will force you. ”

Back then, he felt that it was definitely not a good thing to be able to be sealed by several Titled Dao Monarchs, and to be targeted by the Heavenly Tribulation for tens of thousands of years, coupled with the hidden ferocious aura, this product was definitely a peerless murderous thing.

If you don't admit it, don't admit it, anyway, as long as you don't harm your own people, don't be a traitor, and investigate what other people's backgrounds do.

Qin Yang looked at his hands again, he was always an orange cat boss with a stinky face, and when he came to his mouth, the moment he met the big guy's eyes, he immediately swallowed it back.

Breaking the identity of the big guy has no benefit except for showing off his knowledge.

Never mind.

can deal with the hungry and crazy black skin, do not deal with each other, but the fierce qi can naturally blend together, build a perfect sealing town, what is the identity of the remaining three, look at the little true body law manifested at that time, you can guess.

The black skin of the roe deer owl's bloodline is now in a state of hunger and madness, and he can still control himself, proving that he has been able to control his own bloodline.

And the little golden pig, nine times out of ten, is arrogant, and the remaining one looks like a pile of fat meat, and it already has the appearance of some chaotic beasts.

The last winged giant tiger, if it weren't for Qi Qi, Qin Yang would have dared to twist his head off.

According to legend, the four fierce beasts that exist in the four extremes of antiquity, are extremely vicious and have no intelligence, and they are the top of the fierce beasts.

Legend has it that before the fall of the ancient era, these four murderous creatures had fallen.

Chaos died of exhaustion and fell into the North Sea, arrogant and fierce and did not retreat, and his bones were shattered, and Qi Qi rushed into the sky and died at the hands of the Emperor of Heaven.

As for the last roe deer owl, it died the worst, it became stronger and stronger the more it fought, tireless, and finally was trapped by the gods under the command of Taihao for a thousand years, and finally it was so hungry that it ate itself.

Looking at these four guys now, Qin Yang felt that either it was a legend or nonsense, just listen to the story.

Either these four, nine times out of ten, are no longer the four murderers of the year.

A greedy and simple good boy, a stinky face who is greedy for sleep, a guy who either eats or is autistic every day, and is so fat that he can't watch it, and a greedy and fearful of death, treacherous and cunning, and loves to pretend to be a cute dead pig.

It has something to do with the four fierce murderers of the year, at most, they are a bloodline.

However, even if they were really the four murderers back then, Qin Yang didn't care, after so long, if they were really as vicious as the legend and had no intelligence, they would have been in trouble a long time ago.

Moreover, this time, these four guys worked together to suppress a wisp of Taihao's consciousness, and Qin Yang almost understood why these guys' comments were dark to the end.

They can be a threat to the gods, and they are ugly, so it's strange that the gods don't kill them.

Qin Yang squinted his eyes and smiled, took out the food he had prepared, and distributed it to everyone.

Instead, he stretched out his hand and touched the big guy, completely ignoring the big guy's dangerous eyes.

"Big guy, Xiao Qi is in another world, the relationship over there, I will give it a little bit, although Xiao Qi loves to make a fuss, but there should be no problem, after a few days, maybe he will come back." ”

一边说着，一边摸到了大佬的皮毛，有点扎手，内含的凶煞之气，跟尖刺似的，眼看大佬揣起来的爪子，伸出来一个，秦阳见好就收，收回了手。

looked at the actor again, this thing can't see his eyes at all, he has hairless skin, fat into a lump of fat, and he is really ugly.

Qin Yang didn't have a hand, and finally pulled the golden pig over.

"When your seal is lifted, the boiled treasure soup will be divided into half of you, so that you can restore your strength. ”

"No, no, no. The golden pig shook his head vigilantly.

Qin Yang smiled, and it felt hairy all over its body, there must be nothing good.

"Your own people, you're welcome. ”

Next, it must be against Tai Hao, and the other people of the Ancient Heavenly Court are fine, but the gods are not so easy to deal with, and their strength may not be strong, but if they can't seal the authority of the other party at one time, then these gods are definitely first-class strong in terms of disgusting people.

These four guys are the guarantee that can increase the success rate of the gods.

Only by taking the lead in uniting internally can we ensure that when we are external, the strength can be twisted into one, which is the wisdom of our ancestors.

These four guys were temporarily settled in Huliang, which can be regarded as guarding Tongquzhou, just in case.

After finishing the matter, Qin Yang was still not at ease, so he personally went to explore under the divine tree, and explored all the places that connected to other realms.

Now it's useless to make amends, using the connection of the Divine Tree, the other party has already mastered the method, even if there is no Divine Tree, the other party can jump to this side through another pot beam fragment.

After waiting like this for three months, the expected counterattack still did not appear.

Taihao is much more cautious than he imagined, and it may be that he has been deprived of authority, which really scares Taihao, so that now, let alone the great priest, no one else has come, and he doesn't feel at all that there is an attempt to break the boundary again.

After returning from the investigation, Qin Yang returned to the Ghost that stopped in the Inland Sea, looked left and right for a long time, and finally found that there seemed to be something missing.

"Where's the Shadow?"

"I left a few years ago, saying I had something to do. ”

"Send someone to look for it, let me know if there's news. ”

There was such a big fuss before, but the wedding dress told him that his catastrophe had reached the point of condensing the malice of the world, and the whole map informed everyone, but if it was strong enough to a certain extent, he must know that he Qin Youde was going to be resurrected.

How could the dark shadow not know.

I haven't seen anyone for a few months, so this thing won't come to see him, and nine times out of ten it's stuck somewhere.

Death is definitely not going to die, among the people he knows, the hardest ones are the puppeteer and the black shadow, one can be called an immortal by Taihao, and the Emperor of Heaven can't kill it, and the other is that the world was destroyed and not killed.

......

The Black Forest Sea, after crossing the Yellow Spring, continued inward, all the way to the deepest part of the fragment of the Ancient Underworld.

A bald man in a tortoiseshell was struggling his way through the desert, through the river of flames, from the void to another fragment.

"That's pretty much it......"

The dark shadow muttered to himself, climbed the shard, and walked down the dry riverbed to the end, only to see the wind and sand suddenly rise, and the whole debris turned into a world of sandstorms.

After going forward again against the sandstorm for a few days, I saw the ruins of a dilapidated hall in front of me, which appeared in the sandstorm, and at the front of the main hall, there was a dilapidated stone tablet faintly, with the word "drunk" on it.

He stepped into the ruins, where there were many weathered statues, and the dark shadow glanced at the most central statue, which was less than a third of the lower half of his body, which was originally the idol of Emperor Xudu.

He came to the left side of the main hall, where the statues, except for some weathering, were basically all there, and he counted them one by one.

There are a total of twenty-four statues on the left, and after counting seven times in a row, there are still twenty-four.

Continuing to count the statues on the right, there were also twenty-four, but when he counted them seven times, he found that it had become twenty-five.

Somehow there was an extra one, but he couldn't be sure which one was there, and when he counted it again, the statues would become twenty-four, and every seven would become twenty-five.

The black shadow sneered.

"Ever since I was completely sure that Qin Yang was not you, I knew that you would definitely use the trick you took from me back then.

It's better to hide anywhere than in the temple of Emperor Xudu, others say you are dead, but who knows how you died, where you died?

Aren't you coming out yet?"

The black shadow looked confident, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any reaction from the statues here.

He counted seven more times, and there was no more statue on the right.

The shadow was a little angry, looked around, and shouted loudly.

"Fujun, don't think I don't know, you really wanted to kill me back then, I must have died a long time ago, you guys, your hearts are too dirty, don't you just want to use me for something?

What's the difference between you and Emperor Xudu?

What is the difference between them and those gods of the Ancient Heavenly Court?

You are all doing the same thing with different beliefs and philosophies.

It's all for your own so-called ideas, and you can sacrifice anyone.

Those gods are hypocritical, people are at least hypocritical and true, and you, pretending to be very sad, actually send people who believe in you to die, let them sacrifice, and fulfill your beliefs.

Phew. ”

"That's right, my deity, I did take advantage of you, but one thing you are wrong about is that there are things to be done, and sacrifice is inevitable. A voice came, and as soon as the black shadow turned around, he saw a very weathered humanoid statue with no facial features behind him.

The dark shadow laughed and spat at the statue.

"Do you know when I suddenly understood this?

Because I've met a different person from you who think about big things and do big things all day long.

I suddenly woke up to the fact that there is no essential difference between you and those gods.

I'm here to tell you, whatever you're going to do, don't beat his mind, or I'll ruin all your backs at all costs.

I know all the tricks you'll use, and you know better than I know if I can find your back. ”

After sneering, the black shadow was about to leave, but the statue was still in front of him.

The black shadow did not dodge, his footsteps did not stop, and his somewhat angry expression became calm, and his eyes carried an indomitable determination, as if he was dying.

When the black shadow was about to hit the statue, the statue was like a phantom, and the black shadow passed through.

After taking a few steps, the shadow glanced back, and the statue was still standing, motionless.

The shadow sneered at the statue.

"I thought you wanted to keep me, and after so many years, I wasn't ready to continue pretending.

I didn't expect you to be like this.

Do you know that even if I am dead now, there is still a realm of the dead?

You have worked hard to guide sentient beings, lobby in all directions, and finally appear in the realm of the dead.

It's still so clear that if I die at your hands, your ideas, your beliefs, are very likely to be completely destroyed, and it's not worth it, right?"

"You're thinking too much, and I don't want to hit him. The statue denied it.

"Heh......" The black shadow sneered, and the murderous float floated: "Are you really a fool to me, you are an incarnation hiding here, you know who I am talking about, and do you say no?"

ps: If the code is less, it should be a two-day rest, and my leave slip has expired and is useless.

It's the last day, don't expire the monthly pass.