After shouting for a long time, there was still no response, and Qin Yang woke up helplessly.

To be honest, if you can contact the autistic dream master, why do you need to spend so much effort.

At that time, when he was in the realm of the dead, he was able to contact the people of the Great Wilderness through the territory of the dream master, and now he can naturally contact the people in reverse.

But here's the problem, if he wants to dial, he has to go through the Dream Master first, through the Dream Master's territory.

It is the place where the dream master is absolutely controlled, between existence and non-existence, no one can take her, it is definitely the most perfect place for self-isolation in heaven and earth.

Originally, the dream master was very annoying to him, but he had no choice but to pinch his nose and open the door, but now that he is alive, his real body can no longer pass, and the dream master is estimated to have a crooked smile.

After Qin Yang woke up, he had nothing to regret, he just had the idea of having dates and not having dates.

Anyway, he had already seen it, and in the Twelfth Division, it was a little difficult to find a normal person.

Let's see if the new idea can be realized.

With twelve, plus ghosts can be overtaken in a normal way, if it can be achieved, then it may not be so tiring.

......

In the realm of the dead, the Ghost King followed behind the members of the Daomen with low eyebrows, and followed the other party through the ancient times.

In the endless void, more and more fragments can be seen, and more and more ancient worlds appear.

In addition, there are parts that do not belong to the ancient world, and they have also begun to appear in the realm of the dead.

The grievances of the past are still continuing without accident, and the strong people who have appeared have also begun to hold their own groups.

The fastest developing, there is no suspense, is the power of Emperor Xudu, but the best developing is Daomen.

These ghosts built the Nai He Bridge and built the Tower of Babel, and after arriving here, they accelerated the reshaping of the old place of the Daomen, and at this moment they can already see some of the former style.

As long as the fallen Dao Sect members appear in the realm of the dead, whether it is the Bitter Sea or the Yellow Springs Land, no matter what place it is, there are Dao Sect people throughout the entire process of advancement.

They want to gather the former disciples, it is really simple.

The ghost king was escorted, and he came to the hometown of the Daomen without danger.

Entering the mountain gate, the ghost king trembled all the way, his eyes were trembling, and in the entire mountain gate, even the weakest one could stare at him at a glance.

He didn't know that no matter how weak he was, he might not have appeared in the realm of the dead now.

Those who can appear are under the Dharma Body in their lifetimes, and there is not a single one.

The Ghost King was led through the long staircase in the middle to the main hall, where the patriarch was already waiting.

"Ancestor, the ghost king sent by the master of the door has arrived. ”

As soon as the words "door master" came out, the ghost king immediately became even more cowardly, the big guy he couldn't feel how strong he was at all, turned out to be the door master of these big guys, then he must be the strongest one.

"Third brother Song, the little ghost, I have seen the adult, and the little ghost was ordered by Lord Qin Yang Qin to come to deliver the letter. ”

The ghost king honestly saluted, and after he was done, he touched himself and said honestly.

"The adults forgive the sins, and the little ghosts don't know how to take them out. ”

The patriarch looked at this lifeless, but ghostly, and not necromantic ghost king, and sighed.

His gaze seemed to see through the Demon King, and then he frowned, seeing nothing.

He held out a finger and pointed it on the forehead of the Ghost King.

In an instant, he saw that there was a peach petal, condensed in the body of the Ghost King, and then broke out, turned into a glass bottle and flew out, smashing towards his face.

The patriarch stretched out his hand and tried to grab the bottle, but saw that the bottle went directly through his hand and exploded in his face.

At the same time, a scroll emerged and spread out in front of him.

"Old Ancestor, if you can see it, it's the best, if you can't see it, the rest is probably useless.

I'm alive, hey.

Last time, I made up for the last knife to Taiwei, and now I accidentally killed Taihao again, this time it can be regarded as offending Taiyi to death, he wants to kill me, and it is definitely not my style to sit still and wait for death, so I want to win over some people now.

After thinking about it, profit is, of course, the simplest and crudest, but very effective way.

The best benefit, of course, is inheritance.

Which big guy in Daomen, he didn't leave a legacy back then, and now if he wants to leave a legacy, he can try to reply to a letter.

Anyway, I don't see that the realm of the dead has a restriction that cannot be passed lightly.

When the time comes, I will help the big guy leave a legacy.

Count, this is also the inheritance of the Daomen, the eggs are not put in one basket, if something happens in the future, the Daomen at least does not have to worry about the incense breaking, how good.

In the first wave, of course, the Daomen will be considered first, and if there are other bigwigs in the back who want to leave a legacy, of course they are also welcome.

These prerequisites are naturally something you can see, and you can reply to the letter, and by the way, bring the Fa with you.

If you can't see it, or you can't reply to it, then it's all for nothing.

Oh, by the way, if you can see it, by the way, arrange this little ghost king to help deliver the letter, but there is still no return, it's not easy. ”

The patriarch looked at Qin Yang's chatter, squinted his eyes and smiled.

He didn't understand how Qin Yang could bring information like this.

In fact, this little ghost king with a shrunken head can come here and bring information.

But he still has to do this, and the patriarch probably understands that this is to facilitate the reply to the letter.

His thoughts flashed quickly, and then he saw his thoughts fly out, automatically forming a thin animal skin letter, and stuffing it into a glass bottle that appeared out of thin air.

Before he could do anything, the bottle was gone.

The patriarch was a little stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

......

Qin Yang stretched his waist and looked up at the sky of the Silver Moon Realm, there was no sun, he really didn't like it, it was the same as the realm of the dead.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a drifting bottle appear out of thin air and smash it into his face.

Qin Yang instantly became expressionless, waiting to be smashed, and then he suddenly reacted.

Huh?

The twelve have all lived in the White Jade God Gate, where did the drifting bottle come from?

As soon as the thought moved, the White Jade Divine Gate appeared, and the drifting bottle immediately turned a corner and submerged into the White Jade Divine Gate.

Twelve's voice also came to his mind at the same time.

"Good sir, the letter you want to send has been delivered to the other party, and the other party has replied. ”

"Huh, you can also receive a reply across life and death?"

"It didn't work before, but now it can, as long as it is delivered to you for the first time, it's fine. ”

"Then you show me. ”

Qin Yang's words fell, and he saw that some words began to appear on the White Jade Divine Gate.

"Huh?

What the?

What kind of supernatural power is this? Is the master so strong?

Reply, then I have to think about it, the owner of the door rarely wants to do something. ”

Qin Yang's face turned dark and he continued to look down.

"Hey, of course there's no problem with giving benefits, and it doesn't matter if it's inherited, most people in the Dao Sect won't cherish themselves.

These juniors, one by one, are too lazy to leave a legacy, and they are too lazy to teach their disciples, but now it's okay.

After dying one by one, there is not much left of the inheritance, and the better ones will leave a classic, and it is all up to the younger generations to understand it themselves.

When they wanted to leave the inheritance, the three turtle grandsons did another evil thing.

Then if you want it, I think about it, I can give a lot of things, since I want to leave a legacy and fight against the Heavenly Emperor, the best is of course the Tao Sutra.

However, this scripture, I tried my best back then, and only the first volume of the foundation scroll was produced. ”

Immediately after, Qin Yang saw a volume of something particularly familiar.

Zixiao Daojing.

The content is exactly the same as his practice.

After reading the Taoist Sutra, I picked up the words of the patriarch later.

"In addition to this, I think of a lot of inheritances that will be restricted, and other people are also good at things, such as that ......"

Seeing this, the words that kept appearing suddenly disappeared.

"Gone?"

"That's all there is to it, good sir. ”

Qin Yang smashed his mouth and couldn't help but complain.

"The patriarch of the Daomen, how can this ghost be virtuous, I know that there are few normal people in the Daomen, and it must be that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked.

If you don't learn, how can you learn to break the chapter, and talk halfway, no wonder I always feel that I can't get along with the Tao.

No, the status of the patriarch is definitely not a broken chapter that was learned, it must have been invented by him.

No wonder they don't learn well!"

"Twelve, write back. ”

Qin Yang wrote a lot of books in a sprinkled manner, introducing the current situation in the world of the living, and let the ancestor look at the whole, as long as it is a restricted method, all meat and vegetables are not taboo, good and bad.

It's better to have some more methods that can die with others, the more powerful the better, and the more uninterruptible the better.

This is for Zhang Zhengyi.

Zhang Zhengyi's fighting style is really a bit powerful, although it can only be hit once at a time.

But when he really waits until the day he achieves the Dao Monarch, the same method that can be launched at one time can have two or three hundred gates, and the power that can burst out after superimposing and fusing each other is the title, and nine times out of ten he will be sent away directly.

The letter was sent out, turned into a peach petal and disappeared.

Twelve's ability, since the ontological immortal grass, evolved into a mature immortal grass, has also ushered in a qualitative change, even if it is just a 100% inevitable hit of the drifting bottle, it is enough to be invincible.

Twelve itself is not lethal, he just has it, and the two join forces, which means that he has also learned Twelve's supernatural powers.

In a way that no one understands, the drifting bottle crosses the boundary between life and death, across space and all obstacles, and when it reappears, it is already in front of the Daomen Patriarch.

When the patriarch saw the drifting bottle, his face was solemn, and he immediately exerted his strength to catch it.

However, he watched as the seemingly powerless bottle easily passed through all his barriers and exploded in his face.

And around, a group of ghosts from the Daomen watched this scene blankly, and everyone was stupid.

The corners of the patriarch's mouth trembled slightly, and he said calmly.

"A new letter from the owner of the door has arrived. ”

A group of ghosts next to him didn't dare to ask or say.

The patriarch looked at the contents of the letter.

Inside, Qin Yang roughly talked about the situation, and then specially advised.

"The more the merrier, as much as you want. ”

The patriarch was expressionless, and began to write the classics first, and after writing one, he immediately threw it out.

You can only write one at a time, and if you have more, it may not be the same.

"You also saw it, the master of the door is amazing, has great wisdom, and was the emperor of the three days back then.

Taiwei has been completely annihilated, and even has no authority.

And Tai Hao, although the master of the door did not say it clearly, it can be roughly determined that Tai Hao is dead, but he cannot appear in the realm of the dead, his authority is the biggest shackle, from now on, there will be no Tai Hao.

Now only Taiyi is left, but it is the most troublesome, and the things that the door master needs should not be hidden. ”

"Follow the instructions of the patriarch. ”

The patriarch nodded and left expressionlessly.

At this time, the group of guys in the main hall immediately entered the ghost mode and began to discuss what is the reason why this bottle can cross the boundary, and what kind of magical power is this.

After a few moments, a rough conclusion was reached.

The bottle itself does not exist, and the information it carries will only really appear after the ancestor catches it, turning from non-existence to existence.

Only in this way can we cross the line.

Therefore, it is normal for the patriarch to not be able to catch something that does not exist.

It's the magic power of the door master, which is quite weird, and he can only use his face to pick it up.

But it doesn't matter, being able to have such an ability has already shocked them, and it is just a few innocuous flaws.

Unimportant.

......

Qin Yang was busy receiving the information, and the White Jade Divine Gate also turned into a white jade tablet, displaying the information received.

After confirming that the Silver Moon Realm was basically stable and that the general direction was fine, he turned around and left, returning to the Great Wilderness.

With that group of ghosts to give it directly, Qin Yang was too lazy to run around with Zhang Zhengyi and repair the graves for others.

Returning to the Great Wilderness, Qin Yang began to study the Divine Tree.

The root system of the sacred tree, centered on the Great Wilderness Pot Beam, is hooked to other pot beam fragments.

He wanted to make sure what was stable and what was the other place, and to find a suitable world to start the next wave of preaching.

The plan of preaching to the heavens cannot be stopped.

Only this time, when Qin Yang took out the White Jade Divine Gate, a layer of light flashed on the Divine Tree, and the voice of the Twelve also appeared in his mind at the same time.

"Good sir, this is a fairy grass. ”

"I know. ”

"He noticed me, he was asking for help from me, he wanted me to help him. ”

"Huh?" Qin Yang was stunned, does this divine tree still have self-awareness?

He had always thought that the Divine Tree was at most spiritually high.

"What does he want to do?"

"His immortal qi is exhausted, and he wants me to give him a little seed, so that one day, he can regain his immortal grass body. ”

"Is it bad for you?"

"There's no harm, it's actually a bit of a benefit. ”

Hearing this, Qin Yang immediately relieved his heart, grinned, and patted the Divine Tree.

"Look, I'm not wrong, after you followed me, it was your great opportunity, you still don't believe me, and you ignore me.

You follow me well and help me with things, I don't know if the future will be good or not, but it is definitely the best choice you can find. ”

"Good sir, he said he would listen to you in the future. ”

"Okay, just give him some seeds. ”

A peach petal floated out of the white jade divine gate, and disappeared into the divine tree, and Qin Yang didn't feel any change.

In fact, Qin Yang couldn't see the illusory space.

Twelve appeared in shape, smiling and touching the head of a big-headed doll.

"You are obedient, the good gentleman is a good man, he never wanted to swallow me, but gave me a place to live, and he will certainly not do anything to you. ”

The big-headed doll nodded, also learning twelve, grinning.

Qin Yang is not interested in the real mature immortal grass, and he is definitely not interested in the existence of the immortal grass that has grown crooked, and is no longer an immortal grass at all.

The petals that fall from the twelve contain a trace of immortal meaning, immortal Qi, this is the seed, there is hope that the seed of the sacred tree can be revitalized.

(End of chapter)