The ultimate artistic conception came, the charm rushed in, and the power of the roll was rising in a straight line, and the black disc swirled into an aurora, going retrograde from the entire Demon Sect's hometown, constantly converging towards the black sword held by Qin Yang.

Qin Yang began to passively absorb the power of the magic sword charm, and the demonic qi naturally appeared on his body, and the power in his body began to be infected by that artistic conception and began to transform.

And Silly Shura, who is still trying his best to guide the appearance of the magic sword Shen Yun, has been swept into the aurora, as if he has turned into Shen Yun itself.

Qin Yang ignored the fact that the power in his body was infected, he urged the word trick, and used the black sword in his hand as a medium to comb through the black lasers that turned into whirlpools and continued to submerge into the black sword.

The complete artistic conception also began to emerge in his heart, making him involuntarily think of some people, think of some is.

At this time, he could really feel the difference between the real magic sword and the twelve demon swords, and even the Demon Venerable Sword Technique.

What the latter two require is pure hatred, an emotion that almost all intelligent beings have.

However, the artistic conception contained in the magic sword charm is more complex, with negative emotions such as anger, resentment, hatred, and dissatisfaction, which is anger.

Qin Yang didn't go deeper, he stopped after tasting it, and after understanding the essence of the origin, he immediately used this as a base point and began to sort out the aurora transformed by the magic sword charm.

With the previous research results, this time the combing has become a lot faster, time seems to stand still in his eyes, and his thinking has accelerated to the point that his physical body can no longer keep up at all.

Soon, he found something else strange, a pure hatred that contained something slightly different.

The first thing that was unusual was the private goods he added.

Second, he couldn't find out what it was for a while, and after three consecutive confirmations, he could only confirm that this was something as inconspicuous as a black spot on a black cloth, and it was indeed not something of pure anger.

Qin Yang used the power of the black sword itself to cut off a bit of black spots on the black cloth, and by the way, he also wiped out the private goods he had added before.

Strength and the method are not the key, the private goods he added do not fit very well, and they are integrated into the surface, now that he understands, he has a better way.

He has cultivated the Twelve Demon Swords and personally performed the Demon Venerable Sword Technique, and this Demon Sword Charm itself comes from the Demon Venerable Sword Technique, but it is completely different.

But at the end of the day, they all come from the same source.

Qin Yang recalled the situation when he used the Demon Venerable Sword Technique, mobilized a trace of artistic conception, and used the artistic conception at that time as a knife, carving his hatred, anger, and anger into the charm of the Demon Sword.

The Demon Venerable Sword Technique is more advanced, in terms of relationship, the Demon Sword can be said to be the son of the Sword Technique, if it is compatible from top to bottom, there will definitely be no problems.

In this way, the private goods that are selectively added, and the private goods that fit the artistic conception are no longer a black spot on the surface of the black cloth, but are integrated into the black cloth.

The magic sword itself is a dangerous method, and someone has made this method even more pitiful, so Qin Yang will use his hatred and hatred for his evil thoughts as the basis, and integrate the private goods he wants to add into his hatred, and then integrate into it.

There is no explicit indication, just a seed has been planted, a time bomb that is more insidious, will not explode for the time being, and is so more difficult to dispel.

Waiting for the day when it explodes.

After doing this, Qin Yang suddenly felt a burst of emptiness coming from him, and his mind was empty.

It seems that the word trick has improved again, and he has been using it for a long time......

The sky was full of black auroras, hovering and submerging into the black sword, Qin Yang's eyes slowly became dull.

At the moment when all the auroras transformed by the magic sword charm were all submerged into the black sword.

In the sky above the Demon Sect's hometown, it was as if a star suddenly flickered, and the starlight turned into a beam of light, instantly crossing the space and impacting Qin Yang's body.

The mountain at Qin Yang's feet shattered violently, and Qin Yang's body seemed to have been hit hard and was bombarded by a pillar of light.

The hand he held the black sword directly disconnected and shattered into powder, and the black sword was swirled by the halo of light, and disappeared as the beam of light retracted.

At the bottom of the big pit dozens of miles large, Qin Yang was embedded in the bottom of the pit, his eyes were dull, his head was empty, and he inexplicably felt like he was looking at himself from the perspective of a bystander, but he couldn't do anything.

Even he could know that it seemed to be the sequelae of the overuse of the word trick, but there was still nothing he could do.

Shura, who was floating in the air and resonated with the magic sword charm, had not yet recovered from the resonance, and this unlucky child, from the moment he realized the magic sword, jumped directly here.

A dead house that specializes in research, after all this, is not completely crazy, which is good.

Shura fell from mid-air and fell to the ground, his eyes were also hollow, his expression was slightly hideous, and he was lying there motionless, as if he was dead.

Above the Demon Sect's hometown, thousands of miles away, the gray bald head held a ball of constantly flickering light, and from a very distant place, it did look like a twinkling star in the night sky.

The beam of light that ran through thousands of miles and blasted down was sent out from his hand.

The beam of light reversed back, and at the same time, it also brought back a black sword, demonic intent, full of anger and hatred, and the charm of the magic sword, all integrated into it.

From this moment on, if you want to comprehend the magic sword and cultivate the magic sword, you can only comprehend this black sword, and similarly, because of the integration and condensation of the magic sword's charm, this black sword will also become a terrifying weapon.

The brilliance in the gray bald man's hand dissipated, and he recondensed a ball of light, hanging the black sword in it, not touching it with his hands.

At the moment when the starlight flickered, when light and shadow intertwined, a black snake popped out of his shadow and bit him on the neck.

Black venom, oozing from the black snake's fangs, injected into the neck of the gray bald head.

In the blink of an eye, starting from the thin wound, the flesh decayed, making a sizzling sound, and continued to spread around.

At the moment when the gray bald head crushed the black snake, the flesh and blood on half of his neck had disappeared, leaving only the bones of Ruyu, and those toxins attached to the bones, and the collision of black and white kept making a sizzling sound.

Without waiting for the gray bald head to do anything, the ball of light in his hand flickered again.

This moment of bright light appeared, pulling the shadow behind him for a long, long time, and at the same time, there were more black snakes, like a tide, erupting from the shadow behind him, drowning it.

In the blink of an eye, the gray bald head was bitten out by the black snake with hundreds of wounds, and in an instant, the flesh and bones were thinned, and it was shattered into a skeleton.

The black venom, covering the surface of its bones, is still eroding wildly.

One of the black snakes tried to bite open the ball of light wrapped in the black sword, but was shattered into powder by the power of the ball of light.

The remaining black snake immediately separated a part and wrapped the ball of light around it, freeing it from the control of the gray bald head.

A group of black snakes, rolled up with balls of light, gathered on the side, clustered into a human figure, the position of the head changed into a huge tongue, and the cold eyes stared at the gray bald head that turned into a skeleton.

"Heh, it turned out to be the Great Priest of the Death Star under the throne of Taihao Heavenly Emperor, and he almost lost his eyes. ”

The skeleton emitted brilliance, and it suddenly changed, turning into a cold light, and the black venom adhered to the surface of the body was instantly frozen into frost.

As the skeleton moved, the clatter dissipated.

In the eye socket of the skeleton, two white light clusters lit up, and countless runes appeared, converging again, and together with the light clusters, condensed into two black dots, turning into the skeleton's eyes.

This is his original form, with the appearance of an ordinary person, but in a weakened state, used to hide people's eyes and ears.

Now that he has been recognized, the Death Star Grand Priest whose head is still bright is too lazy to continue to disguise.

He looked at the huge snake head in front of him, and all the limbs of his body were gathered and clustered by countless black snakes.

Remembering what happened before, there was a huge collapse, and the big-mouthed monster jumped out to stir up the situation, but secretly there was a snake-headed man who sneaked in quietly and rescued Shura.

Looking at it now, the Death Star Grand Priest realized that the big-mouthed monster and the snakehead should not be together at all.

To be able to recognize his identity at a glance, and to have sneaked in before, it must be \b extremely knowledgeable about what he has done, and extremely familiar with the affairs of the Ancient Heavenly Court.

Then, nine times out of ten, the collapse of the giant tower has nothing to do with that reckless big-mouthed monster.

However, that weird big-mouthed monster should be a person from the ancient dungeon of the Xudu family, who is this snake-headed man?

"It's you, it looks like you've been waiting for a long time. ”

The Death Star Grand Priest sneered, the other party may have planned it a long time ago and rescued Shura, I'm afraid it wasn't because he thought about it wrongly, but deliberately.

After disrupting the situation, he weakened his people, and now, playing a scene of praying mantis catching cicadas with one hand, and yellow finches behind.

"If you don't wait a little longer, how can you get it. ”

The smuggler happily admitted that he had indeed waited for a long time.

He discovered the things on this side, and he also discovered the chaos on this side, when Shura broke out, the power was really too strong, and the aftermath of that power would spread very, very far.

When he arrived, he first found the Death Star Archpriest who was standing still, so he hid with him.

Slowly, he discovered the power of Shura, discovered what Shura was doing, and when the magic sword charm completely appeared, he completely understood what the Great Priest of the Death Star was doing here before.

Then what else is there to say, grab it first.

A discerning person can see at a glance that the magic sword method that was lost back then was this black sword, which could only be cultivated through the black sword, and the black sword itself was a killing treasure.

The only surprise was that before, he really didn't recognize it, the gray bald head was the Great Priest of the Death Star under Taihao's seat, and his status and strength were very high, and he was not an unimportant small role at all.

It's a pity that the smuggler didn't understand at all that what the Death Star Archpriest said actually included the previous events, and what the two said was not the same thing at all.

And when the Death Star Grand Priest heard the words of the snake-headed man, a little black spot in his eye socket flickered, and new hatred and old hatred emerged together.

He stretched out his finger bones, which were like white jade, and pointed at them from afar.

The ball of light controlled by the snake-headed man exploded violently, and the halo swept through, turning into a cold silence and cold light, sweeping over the snake-headed man.

The body of the snake-headed man stiffened instantly, and his body turned into a sculpture like a lost chiaroscuro.

The Death Star High Priest's body flashed brightly, and the starlight swept by, and he appeared under the black sword with the starlight, holding the black sword in his hand.

In an instant, the black light on the black sword flowed, condensed into a flame tail, covered the black sword, and then spread upwards along the hand of the Death Star Grand Priest.

The meaning contained in the magic sword charm was poured directly into his mind.

The magic sword charm aroused his anger, anger, and resentment towards the snakehead without hindrance.

The magic sword felt his thoughts, trembling slightly, and his strength began to increase.

The Death Star High Priest swung his sword and slashed a blow, and the black light exploded in the void like a cry of rage.

The halo slashed through the snakehead's body, slicing his already frozen body in two.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the snake-headed man's body exploded and turned into fragments in the sky, and each black snake that made up his body was cut into sections, and each fragment turned into a black snake again and reunited.

In the blink of an eye, the snake-headed man reappeared.

The High Priest of the Death Star, holding a black sword in his hand, had a trace of black veins in his white bone body that was like white jade and bloomed with a halo.

The white bones that the corrosive venom of the snake-headed man could not penetrate into were easily penetrated at this moment, and slowly spread along his arm.

This time, it's from the inside out.

Just like his own resentment, he actively attracted the power of the magic sword to infiltrate.

The black spots in the eye sockets of the Death Star Grand Priest began to slowly spread, encroaching on the entire eye socket, and his aura began to rise in a straight line.

Scenes such as the collapse of the giant tower kept appearing in front of his eyes, and he looked up to the sky and roared, hating and angry.

"Die! I want you dead!"

The snake-headed man's snake pupils slowly shrank into a slit, shocked.

He didn't expect that the power of this sword would be so strong.

He didn't cultivate the magic sword at all, but he just held the sword, and it seemed that he had a tendency to let the Great Priest of the Death Star return to his peak.

The thought was racing, and the snake-headed man did not hesitate to shatter his newly recondensed body, turning into countless black snakes, fleeing in all directions.

Can't beat it......

Originally, the Great Priest of the Death Star had restrained him a little, but now that his strength has skyrocketed, he will definitely not be able to snatch back that sword.

The smugglers walked very decisively.

At the moment when he divided hundreds of millions and fled, a circle of light appeared on the head of the Death Star Grand Priest.

The aperture turned into a ripple and swept across.

All the black snakes swept by the ripples immediately froze into statues, and in an instant, they were gently swept away by the aftermath and shattered into powder.

It's a pity that there are already more black snakes that have escaped.

Seeing the enemy fleeing, the black light in the eyes of the Death Star Archpriest flickered, and it shrank again into two small black dots.

He let go of the hand of the magic sword he was holding.

The arm, already halfway, was infested black.

As he let go of the magic sword, the infected part began to slowly fade, and finally turned into capillaries, all over the bones of his hands.

The High Priest of the Death Star wanted to expel the black capillaries in his hand bones, but unfortunately his power was completely useless, as those things were as if they were there, and no matter what he did, they were useless.

Looking at the quiet magic sword hanging aside, the Death Star Grand Priest was full of fear.

"It's really an evil thing, but the power is indeed very strong, and the strength is terrifying. ”

At his level, it is not easy to be affected by his mind, especially since he is the Great Priest of the Death Star who guards the Emperor Taihao under the throne of Emperor Taihao.

It's even harder to imagine his mind and thus influence his actions.

It's not advisable to just use the magic sword as a weapon.

Only when you truly cultivate the magic sword can you use the magic sword in turn.

Especially thinking of the power just now, the feeling of no longer being bound and completely released, as if he was about to recover his peak, made him inexplicably very memorable.

He could feel that this kind of power seemed to be suitable for all sentient beings, regardless of race.

It is really suitable to put it in the realm of the dead.

The Death Star High Priest released a ball of light again, letting the magic sword hang inside, and he slowly put away the ball of light and placed it in his chest.

His eyes looked into the void, tracing the direction of the snakehead's escape.

Even if he no longer held the black sword, that anger could no longer be eliminated.

He took a step, paused slightly, and glanced in the direction of the Demon Sect's hometown.

Starlight swept over, only to see the big crater that he had blasted out, the dust and debris falling, the big crater, nothing to see, no movement.

After glancing at it, the Death Star Archpriest was wrapped in Starlight and chased him out in the direction he had judged.

......

In the void, stardust kept emerging.

Countless dust gathered, turned into small fragments, and the small ones converged into large ones, and this place has stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, and has turned into a meteorite-like place.

The fragments are still converging, and the stardust is constantly appearing.

This is a new Ancient Fragment.

Countless black snakes converged from all directions, and in these fragments, they re-coalesced into snake-headed people.

He stood on a piece of shard, looking back in the direction of the Demon Sect's hometown, with a hint of gloom in his eyes.

"The Demon Sword Method is still there, is it the Shura of the Demon Sect who has come to the realm of the dead?

It's a pity that the magic sword was taken by the Death Star Archpriest. ”

While the snake-headed man was thinking, a black snake flew back from outside and merged into his body, and the black snake brought some news at the same time.

"The incarnation of Emperor Xudu ......"

News came from the people of the Xudu family that the incarnation of the Emperor Xudu had appeared and was summoning the dead spirits of the ancient underworld.

The snakehead's eyes became even more gloomy.

It must be because before, Si Jingye died, and Emperor Xudu no longer trusted him so much, so he turned into an incarnation to deal with it.

But this was something he had expected.

Even if Emperor Xudu is now at the time of employing people, the people who can really use it have not yet appeared, so he has not been killed.

But there is definitely mistrust.

The smuggler pondered for a moment, thinking about the birth of the Death Star High Priest and the Demon Sword, he turned around and flew out of this shard.

Wait until a few days after the snakehead has flown away.

Xu Tianyan and the bearded man came to this meteorite belt.

"Ancestor, this should be the place......"

"It can't be wrong again this time, right?" said the bearded man, with a hint of questioning.

"Ancestor, I really tried my best, my deduction method is not completely suitable for this place, and it is already the limit to be able to deduce a little direction. ”

"Then wait, it should take a little while. The bearded man looked at this meteorite belt that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, with a hint of sigh in his expression.

Putting away his sigh, the bearded man asked again.

"Door master, have you ever deduced it?"

"The door master is definitely still alive, this can't be wrong!" Xu Tianyan patted his chest and swore an oath.

"We have been to the place where the door master was attacked, the strength of the door master is unfathomable, and there is a method in the body, and now the person who can kill the door master, I am afraid that there will be no second one except for the Emperor Xudu who painted the ground as a prison. ”

"In any case, the door master can't be fine, you continue to deduce and see if you can deduce who ambushed the door master. ”

"This ...... I'll do my best. ”

......

The hometown of the Demon Sect, the big pit.

Qin Yang lay at the bottom of the pit, watching the dust fall, watching the rubble roll down the hillside, crushing him to death inside.

Buried inside, my consciousness is still clear, but I feel that my brain is empty.

Even though he had now dissipated the state of extreme acceleration of the Mind Technique, he still maintained a state of conscious thinking, beyond the speed of his physical body's reaction.

Thinking acceleration is indeed in the use of beyond the limit, and it has been promoted again.

This time there is a new option, it can be used normally, or it can be overclocked by a large margin, where the limit is, Qin Yang is not clear.

Casting the word trick itself can be regarded as overclocking, but this is a normal situation, everything is still normal for him, and even his combat power will become stronger because of the extreme detail capture.

But this time, it seems to return to the essence of thinking acceleration, ultra-overclocking.

It's so fast that the physical body can't keep up with it completely, and it's just an acceleration of thinking beyond the limit.

The sequelae, just like now, have dispersed the thinking and words, and the physical body still can't move, only the thinking itself is normal.

Qin Yang himself wasn't sure whether it was better to lose his wisdom or lie down like this.

Anyway, it's all very serious sequelae.

In contrast, the current situation is still slightly better, at least able to move.

If someone is really coming now, he's a live target.

That gray bald head is also a melon skin.

He thought he couldn't imagine that someone would come to dismantle the peaches?

From the moment when he asked Shura to rebuild the Demon Sect's hometown, and then filled all the fragments he had taken back, ready to draw out the charm of the Demon Sword.

He was already ready, because this thing itself was meant to be thrown out and trapped.

It's too fake to give it to others, and letting others snatch it away is, of course, the most normal situation.

Moreover, the people who will come to snatch the magic sword now, one is counted as one, and they are definitely not their own people, and Qin Yang applauded once when he died.

He was worried about how to act in case someone came to rob him, so that he could act like a little bit.

How good it is, starring in its true colors.

He didn't mean to be snatched away, he was really powerless, and the sequelae of the one-word formula, he really had no choice.

It's Shura, this guy, this time he played well, you can consider including him in the Great Qin Demon Gate.

If it is appropriate, introduce him to some ghost talents of the Daomen, they should have a common language.

As long as you don't study anything too dangerous, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Fighting, killing, intrigue, conspiracy or something, not suitable for them, how good it is to honestly do what they are good at.

Similar to Silly Shura, he can't do research well, his knowledge level is indeed very high, but he is still a guy who is easy to be deceived, Qin Yang has seen a lot.

It is also necessary to protect one's own talents.

While he was thinking about it, Qin Yang felt that the stone pressed on his body had been moved.

Shura was digging a pit, digging deeper and deeper, and he felt panicked.

He used the resonance to induce the magic sword charm, but he was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself, and when he woke up, he was already buried.

In this huge pit more than ten miles large, there is still a little power of the gray bald head, where does he not know, this is an attack.

But when he was attacked, he didn't die, he was just buried alive, and immediately began to continue digging, hoping to dig out his cheap third uncle.

From the ancient world, it jumped to the present in an instant, and there was no memory in the middle at all, and those things were cleaned up when Qin Yang slashed the crazy Shura, ensuring that there was no residue at all.

The truth is still known from Qin Yang's mouth, such a big blow, then the master who is still there is a life-saving existence, the last line that prevents him from being completely crushed.

And Qin Yang is the most critical medium for him to grasp this thread.

He really didn't want Qin Yang to die.

Fear Qin Yang is dead.

He frantically dug the earth, moved away the stones, and waited until he moved a boulder again, and saw Qin Yang, who was pressed underneath and was still intact, Shura finally smiled.

As long as it's still there, it's not dead, and if it's really dead here, it's gone.

"Third Uncle, are you okay?" asked Shura with some uncertainty.

"......" Qin Yang gave him a look, I look like I'm fine?

Fortunately, Shura was not particularly blind, and reached out to dig Qin Yang out of the soil and pull out the big pit.

A day passed, Shura looked at Qin Yang, who had not yet recovered, and couldn't help but say.

"Third Uncle, what's wrong with you? Where has my master gone, why haven't you come back yet?"

Three days passed, and Shura began to chatter again.

"Third Uncle, you have to recover quickly, I don't think it's safe here. ”

Qin Yang gave him another look, you still know that it's not safe, so why don't you take me away quickly?

Five days later, Shura couldn't help it.

"Third Uncle, don't move, I'll see what's wrong with you. ”

If I could move, I would have to listen to you talk here!

Qin Yang listened to Shura's chatter for several days, and his angry nose couldn't be crooked.

Shura began to get started and began to study what was going on with Qin Yang.

His power covered the surface of Qin Yang's body, and it penetrated inward little by little, but it was extremely difficult to penetrate.

Shura was shocked.

"Third Uncle, your physical body is so strong, it looks like your original body. ”

Qin Yang gave up the treatment and let Shura start researching.

As long as he started researching, the state of Shura seemed to be a different person, almost in a state of forgetting to sleep and eat, Qin Yang was a little scared when he saw it.

He always felt that Shura wanted to slice him into slices.

A few days later, Shura said with some doubts.

"No, Uncle San, your physical condition is very good, everything seems to be quite normal, I look at your eyes, and your consciousness should be normal.

Then you're out of harmony, I think I've heard something like that.

It is said that there is a strong man who has cultivated the skill of thinking words, and he can accelerate his consciousness and thinking to the extreme, and he learns everything very quickly, and he is almost exhausted when fighting.

It was only later, when I heard that after he once performed the technique of thinking words, his thinking was too fast, and he was out of touch with his physical body, and it took him hundreds of years to recover. ”

Qin Yang's blind eyes trembled, hundreds of years?

"I read the record that he adjusted his thinking and re-aligned to move.

Later, his weakness was known, and someone took advantage of this time to kidnap him and refine him into a bronze armored corpse.

But Uncle San, don't worry too much, that person has cultivated the skill of thinking words, and he is too strong to be like this, which is not the same as you.

But I think you can refer to ......"

Qin Yang immediately did so and began to adjust his thinking speed, he actually didn't think that his thinking speed was fast now.

After slowly downclocking, venting, and no longer receiving all the information around me, it immediately felt like it was a bit useful.

Continue to let go, go straight into silence, and don't think about anything, and the feeling will be faster.

A few days later, Qin Yang blinked.

Jumped up from the ground and rubbed his head.

In the end, he still has no experience, and after quitting from overclocking, he no longer uses his thinking skills, but his thinking is still accelerating, and as long as he is still thinking about things, then he may really lie down all the time.

Silently calculated, if you use meditation to resolve the recovery, overclocking once, it may take three days to recover.

If the time it takes to overclock increases, the time it takes to recover is likely to continue to increase exponentially.

Shura, who was chattering non-stop and regarded Qin Yang as the object of study, was pleasantly surprised.

"Third Uncle, are you awake?"

"Shut up!"

Qin Yang was hurt by Shura's nagging skull, and he really wanted to stab him to death with a sword.

In a few days, Shura listed more than eighty possibilities, and even experimented with more than a dozen, if it weren't for the fear of cutting Qin Yang's body, \b might really kill Qin Yang, and there was no pill or anything to recover.

I'm afraid he'll really dare to get started.

"Has anyone been here these days?"

"Yes, yes, but I hid with the third uncle, and no one found us. ”

"Then hurry away, being consumed here. ”

"However, when we are gone, the master is back, and he can't find us. ”

"You just do it. ”

Qin Yang's head was furious, this guy was not as good as the previous crazy Shura, although that guy's brain circuit was abnormal, so crazy that he didn't think he was crazy, but at least it was normal.

Why is this stupid Shura, it's really a bit like a second fool.

It can't be the sequelae brought about by the crazy Shura that he killed himself, right?

Thinking about his experience of splitting into the killer Qin Yang and the dog Qin Yang back then, a single part is indeed abnormal, Qin Yang sighed.

Forget it, if you don't bother with him, he may really be missing a part and become a second fool.

What do you care about fools.

Before leaving the Demon Sect's hometown, Qin Yang thought about it and took out a sign......

When I was about to write, I took it back again, forget it, the brand is about to become Qinyang's iconic thing.

He is now Wei Chengcheng, not Qin Yang.

But after thinking about it, why can't Wei Chengcheng set up a sign and pull Qin Yang's tiger skin, maybe it will be more credible.

He took out the sign and wrote a few lines of large characters in several ancient runes.

Approximate meaning: The appearance of the magic sword Shen Yun is a conspiracy, the so-called fuse of the divine war, which is not an accident at all, it was deliberately arranged by someone.

As long as you practice the magic sword, your thinking will be transformed, and you will go completely crazy, and you will become a lackey of the Three Emperors.

For example, Shura, who cultivated the Demon Sword, obviously had a grudge against the Emperor of Heaven, and after going crazy, he clearly remembered that he had a life-and-death feud with the Emperor Taiwei, but he still had to help the Ancient Heavenly Court.

The Demon Sword Method is simply a conspiracy of the Three Days Emperor to corrupt the human race from within.

A line of words that was sprinkled with emotion, written several times in several ancient languages.

After blessing it with a light effect to ensure that someone can see it, it is inserted on the peak of a mountain.

After doing this, Qin Yang was still a little dissatisfied.

Standing in front of the sign again, he said these words again with a strong voice, and after finishing speaking, he stepped out, leaving a virtual shadow of Wei Chengcheng's appearance, turning into a repeater, shouting angrily over and over again.

Shura on the side glanced at Qin Yang with admiration, he didn't expect this method of telling others the truth.

"However, Third Senior Uncle, if you are like this, I am afraid that you will be used as a thorn in the flesh by the Ancient Heavenly Court. ”

Qin Yang laughed and waved his hand indifferently.

"Hahaha......

The truth must be known to more people.

If they have the ability, they will come to kill our Wei Chengcheng. ”

"In ancient times, the third uncle was definitely a true gentleman among people. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not a true gentleman, I'm too tired. ”

Qin Yang looked at the brand, as well as the phantom of the repeater left behind, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

Although he felt that this was indeed very likely to be the truth, he was not too sure.

However, it doesn't matter, even if this was the truth before, it is not now.

The current private goods were added by his Wei honesty.

This brand, in the current situation, is a rumor to discredit.

With his relationship with the Three Emperors, the black will be black, and the black will have no pressure.

Once true or fake, he Qin Youde is not the kind of guy who goes to pit people for no reason.

He has made a hint, if anyone comes to the Demon Sect's hometown to find the Demon Sword Method in the future, he will definitely be able to see it.

As long as someone sees it, it's better if someone erases both the sign and the virtual repeater.

This is also the words on the sign.

You are not weak-minded, what are you afraid of.

It doesn't matter if it's true or not, it's what others think.

When this prompt spreads, if there are still people who go to cultivate the Demon Sword Method, they must be determined to be the lackeys of the Three Days Emperor.

Good words can't persuade damn ghosts, and those who can't be stopped will jump into the pit, and no one can save them.

Qin Yang left with Shura.

......

On a piece of debris that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, the pitch-black palace had been built.

The big mouth was lying on the top, his breath was cold, and he looked down on the people below with cold eyes.

The snake-headed man who just came back is reporting what happened before.

Death Star Archpriest, Magic Sword, and more......

Listening to the words of the snake-headed man, Dazui couldn't help but be a little worried, what happened to his three masters.

He didn't say anything for the time being, waiting until the smuggler finished reporting.

Big Mouth didn't say anything, but directly gave them another order.

"The matter of the magic sword will be left to you to supervise it all, especially to track down the location of the Death Star Grand Priest, and if there is a chance, kill it on the spot.

In addition, let's find out who spread the news and say that the contemporary owner of the Daomen is actually the king.

That's the most important thing. ”

The smuggler was a little surprised, he hadn't heard anything like that before.

But when he heard this, he immediately nodded solemnly.

"What the Emperor said is extremely true.

This statement is either from the family of the Emperor of the Mansion, or from the hand of the Ancient Heavenly Court.

Now that the prince of the palace is in the family, and no one has arrived, it should have nothing to do with them, so it must have something to do with the ancient heavenly court.

Nowadays, the heroes of the past generations of Daomen can gather in an era, which is a force that should not be underestimated.

Although the prince of the mansion is not in agreement with the emperor, it is all our ancient dungeon after all, we can't deny it, we can't admit it, maybe we will evil the Daomen because of this.

Those who spread rumors are truly vicious. ”

"Yes. The big mouth answered, and he didn't say anything, and he acquiesced.

"My subordinates will do it. The smuggler left in a hurry.

The big mouth stared at the figure of the snake-headed man, and evil thoughts were churning in his heart.

The snake-headed man didn't know that the person in his mouth, who had been besieged and killed by the Ancient Heavenly Court, was the new generation of leaders of the Daomen.

The bearded man of the Daomen came to him in person and warned him.

With this identity, Big Mouth doesn't think that Si Jingye is dead, and he doesn't believe it at all.

If Si Jingye was really dead, the Daomen would have exploded a long time ago.

But this kind of thing that the bearded man personally came to him must not be said.

Big Mouth has always felt that the siege and attack on Si Jingye was done by the traitor of the snakehead.

He had long wanted to swallow it alive and pull it down, but he thought it was, and he didn't need evidence at all.

It's a pity that Wumian disagrees, and he can only give up.

As for Si Jingye, it is actually a matter of the king, and the big mouth itself doesn't care at all.

Yes, it's better, anyway, he's already become the prime minister's person.

But it is also because of this that Big Mouth doesn't believe this kind of nonsense at all, and if the prince is no longer in the state, he will not become a minister.

If it weren't for his three heads opening up this time, Big Mouth wouldn't care about this kind of thing at all, and would just let it develop.

It's a pity that the secrets, especially those that can't be known to outsiders, can only rot in the heart.

The snakehead disappeared, and the malice in the big mouth was suppressed.

He found another cronie and asked him to send a message.

......

Three months later, the messenger of the big mouth, with a message, came to the vicinity of the Demon Sect's hometown.

In the dim world, the light blooming on the sign can be seen from a long distance.

The person who came fell, saw the sign, and then listened to the roar of the phantom repeater, shocked and angry.

There is no one here, and there is no near the hometown of the Demon Sect, so I can find it after looking around.

The person who came thought about it, anyway, the person the emperor was looking for, if he could leave a message, the person would definitely be fine, but after leaving the Demon Sect's hometown, the world was big, and no one could be found at all.

In addition, what the sign said was too terrifying, so I had to hurry back and resume my life.

......

In the meteorite belt, more and more people came to the Daomen, and some people brought back news.

On the side of the floating island, it has already spread that the new generation of Daomen masters is actually the lord of the underworld.

"Ancestor, is this true?The master of the door is the prince of the mansion?" Xu Tianyan couldn't hold back.

The bearded man smiled, looking unimpressed.

"The owner of the door is the master of the door, and in addition, it doesn't matter what the identity of the owner is, and it's not for us to interfere.

If you are really idle, just go and keep an eye on it, let me Daomen Ancestral Court, and see the light of day as soon as possible, which is the right thing.

The Demon Sect's hometown, where the Divine War began, was the first to appear, don't you understand why?"

Xu Tianyan's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly corrected his face.

"What the patriarch taught is that the disciples should speed up. ”

ps: Yesterday was a big chapter, and today is also a 10,000-character true big chapter, why didn't anyone vote?