Qin Yang walked out of the crack and came outside, the continuous ridge behind him had disappeared.

Only a flat-headed mountain peak is left there, and when you look at it from a distance, it looks like a flat-headed toad with its hands in its hands, and its body is covered with all kinds of strange-shaped trees, and clouds and mist are constantly gushing out from its back.

It's just that its mouth is upright.

The thousands of miles of roadblock ridges he had seen before were obviously illusions created by this phantom beast, and his delusional pupils couldn't see through it.

Although illusion and illusion array are not the mainstream in the Great Wilderness, and there are very few people who practice, but on the side of the Illusory Sea Clan, there are top masters who specialize in this way, and the average level of illusion on both sides is almost the gap between Shenhai and Dao Palace.

After pondering it for a while, he will still take some time to comprehend the White Jade Divine Gate in the future, and practice the two pupil techniques well, the realm is too low, and he can't see through it when he encounters powerful illusions.

On the mountainside, the rocks cracked, and two small lakes hundreds of zhang in size emerged, and the water on them was rippling, and there were ripples in circles.

At this time, Qin Yang immediately felt that he was being watched.

He looked up and arched his hand, grinning.

"Hello brother, this year's birthday?"

"Do you know what this place is?"

"I don't know. The answer was reasonable.

In the two small lakes on the mountainside, a burst of red light shone, and after a few breaths, the red light dissipated, and the mirage resisted the urge to kill Qin Yang with illusion, and if Qin Yang was killed, he couldn't go back.

"Legend has it that there is a Jedi of Death in the south, which is indistinguishable from any other place, but those who enter during the day and do not leave before sunset will disappear forever after sunset, and there is nothing else to see and do.

The Phantom Sea Clan closed the Phantom Sea, except for them, no one can enter or leave, but you came here, the place you originally entered, is this world of death, from the sunrise, appeared in the Phantom Sea. ”

The mirage talked to itself, and the two eyes that shone like a small lake turned and looked at the world in front of them.

"You don't belong to the Phantom Sea, but you are a living person, and you come from the world of death, you will be in the Phantom Sea during the day, and you will come back here at night, you come to my body, and I will shelter you at night. ”

"Brother, I thank you first, but I still have something, let's talk back. Qin Yang waved his hand, turned around and left.

After figuring out the changes here, Qin Yang didn't hurry up and take advantage of the dark night to think about how to get out of the world of death.

With such a rich and pure dead qi here, a dull and dead yin qi, there will be no living beings alive in this world at all.

Even if it is a ghost, all it needs is yin qi, but the dead qi here is far more than yin qi, and ghosts can't adapt to this kind of environment.

The only people who can exist in this dead world are the dead.

On the one hand, it is dealing with the dead, on the other hand, it is dealing with the Phantom Sea Clan, or the former is a little less risky and more secretive.

If it was possible, he really didn't want the Phantom Sea Clan to know that he had been here, and a person who could copy the back door and enter the Phantom Sea silently would become the Phantom Sea Clan's mortal enemy nine times out of ten.

It's not about grudges.

Qin Yang turned around to leave, but a stone wall suddenly appeared in front of him, and the stone wall was derived from left and right again, blocking his route up and down, left and right, and only the place where the mirage was lying in the back left and right left an exit.

Qin Yang turned around and let out a long sigh.

"Brother, don't be afraid, I promise to come back before sunrise. ”

The mirage said nicely, and he wanted to protect him safely, but in fact, the mirage was afraid that Qin Yang would disappear if he left.

Sunrise and sunset, the two worlds change, and the people who can be together with the changes are only Qinyang, not a mirage.

Before, it was at sunset, Qin Yang was in the mouth of the mirage, and he would come with the mirage, if Qin Yang was not there at sunrise, then only Qin Yang would return to the Phantom Sea, and the mirage would be left here.

"No, your strength is too weak, you will die if you go out, and if you die, I will never go back. Mirage did not hesitate to refuse.

When the words fell, the stone wall around Qin Yang automatically pushed forward, pushing Qin Yang towards the mirage's mouth.

Qin Yang leaned against the stone wall with his back, and that kind of touch didn't look like an illusion at all.

A punch blasted out, thunder and flames exploded, but the stone wall was intact, Qin Yang took out the Ten Thousand Years Sand, and it was still pushed forward little by little.

Mirage, this is Wang Ba's heart is iron.

"Brother, you forced me to turn my face, if I really go out, I really won't come back. ”

The flat-headed old toad remained unmoved.

Qin Yang waved his hand and released the puppeteer.

"Blasted open the stone wall behind me. ”

"What stone wall?" The puppeteer who had just come out looked confused, glanced behind Qin Yang, but didn't see anything.

He only saw that Qin Yang seemed to be leaning against something, holding a ball of 10,000-year-old sand in his hand, like constipation, moving forward little by little.

But Qin Yang saw that the puppeteer was standing in place stupidly, and when the stone wall was pushed, he scratched his head, sparks splashed, and his body disappeared little by little into the stone wall.

Qin Yang was slightly stunned and put away the Wannian Sand.

"Mo Yang, take me out of here, wake me up after a stick of incense. ”

When the words fell, Qin Yang smiled at the mirage, slapped his head on the door, and with a muffled bang, Qin Yang's eyelids rolled and he fell down.

Those stone walls that could not be destroyed could even push the Ten Thousand Years Sand and push him towards the mouth of the mirage, disappearing in an instant.

The puppeteer picked up Qin Yang in confusion and looked at each other with the mirage's big eyes.

The two of them fell silent together.

The puppeteer doesn't understand anything, but he has an advantage, he does whatever Qin Yang tells him to do, and he doesn't think about it so much.

Carrying Qin Yang, he turned around and ran all the way, disappearing in an instant.

Behind him, a huge mirage shaped like a flat-headed toad lay on its stomach and watched, and the whole phantom beast was stupid.

He didn't expect Qin Yang to be able to summon a very strong guy, so he didn't catch it for a while, leaking a flaw, allowing Qin Yang to see through the essence of the illusion he cast.

Qin Yang has a mass of 10,000-year-old sand in his hand, after being urged, it is like a hundred thousand mountains horizontally, with his strength, it is impossible to push it, but he has learned from the past before.

The illusion used this time was not to construct an illusion that seemed to be real on the earth, but only for Qin Yang alone.

The mirage can't push the 10,000-year-old sand, but Qin Yang can.

And his illusion strength has reached the point where Qin Yang can't see through the truth at all, so for Qin Yang, it's true.

As long as Qin Yang's body, perception, divine soul, consciousness, and everything else felt that there was a stone wall that could not be destroyed and could not be resisted, pushing him away, then he was being pushed away.

The advanced illusion realm, the illusion of the soul against the living beings, the fake is also true.

Your consciousness thinks it's fake, but your body, your soul, and your brain think it's real, and if you die, you're really dead!

Qin Yang decisively knocked himself unconscious, and the root of maintaining the illusion disappeared in an instant.

After a stick of incense, Qin Yang felt a jolt and was woken up by the puppeteer.

Rubbing his head, there was an empty and dead silence around him, and the mirage was gone.

Qin Yang felt more and more that it was the right choice not to fight with the Phantom Sea Clan, these guys who cultivated illusions, if they really jumped out and practiced to the point of practicing fake and become true, wouldn't they be thinking about anything?

The realm is crushed, and it is too suitable to put it on the Phantom Sea Clan.

I don't know the level of illusion of the mirage, how about putting it in the Phantom Sea Clan.

After discerning the direction, turning over the secrets of the sect, and calculating, coupled with the legend of the mirage, Qin Yang turned around and went south.

After flying for less than an hour, something different finally appeared in this dead and silent world.

On the ground in front of you, there are countless terracotta warriors and horses, chariots are suspended in the sky, and the giant beast terracotta warriors with thousands of feet in shape, with teeth and claws, and hideous faces.

There are also galloping Yin rivers, like evil dragons, winding upwards and running through the sky.

And in this center of the world, which is blocked by countless terracotta warriors and horses, there is also a magnificent Heavenly Palace hanging in the air, and all the Yin rivers converge around the Heavenly Palace, turning into a moat.

The vigorous yin qi steamed up, shrouding the surroundings of the Heavenly Palace, and the falling spiritual light was like an aurora fluttering.

There was even a wave of dead air, constantly pouring out from the Heavenly Palace, escaping in all directions, just by looking at it, Qin Yang felt that his body was cold, and a great terror that was certain to die enveloped his heart.

When I saw the edge of the Heavenly Palace, on the black archway, a few big characters written in ancient characters, my heart began to beat wildly.

Da Yin Xian Palace.

Qin Yang made a gesture to the puppeteer and quietly retreated one after another.

After retreating for hundreds of miles, Qin Yang kept rubbing his hands to calm the turbulent waves in his heart.

There was a legend in the Great Wilderness, and the Great Yin Emperor once joked that he ruled a million miles of territory and hundreds of millions of living beings during his lifetime, and after his death, there would be millions of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals who would be buried in the immortal fairy palace.

Now I see this heavenly palace guarded by unknown terracotta warriors and horses, coupled with the heavenly palace, it is vigorous like a tide, and it is dead day and night.

I couldn't help but make a bold guess in my heart.

Could this be the mausoleum of Emperor Dayin?

The reason why this world of death has become like this is whether there is a great emperor buried here, turning a world into his eternal resting place.

There are too many reasons why Emperor Ying is obsessed with the previous dynasty.

The jade seal of the previous dynasty was not seen, the fortune of the former dynasty was broken but not broken, the most fundamental point is that the emperor of the previous dynasty died, but the body was not seen, and the mausoleum was not known.

After the destruction of Dayin that year, the clues were found through the records of the classics, the confessions of the Xiuling people, the confessions of the powerful royal families, and all the clues.

Thirty-three new secret realms were excavated, plus other places, and a total of seventy-two mausoleums were found, but all of them were doubtful graves.

Where the emperor of the previous dynasty was buried, no one knows.

Until now, there are still people who are interested in the mausoleum of the great emperor of the previous dynasty and want to find the real mausoleum.

Dead and unable to see the corpse, for Emperor Ying, it is a thorn in his heart that cannot be pulled out.

Once an emperor, it is not so easy to die cleanly, thoroughly.

When the emperor of the former dynasty was defeated, the last knife stabbed in the heart was not a head-to-head battle, but the destruction of Dayin, and all the territory was annexed by Da Ying.

Quietly moving away from that side, Qin Yang patted his trembling hands, closed his eyes, chattered, and persuaded himself.

"Don't die, that kind of giant, you can't touch it, if you get close, you have to die, calm down, calm down......"

Just look at the dead air gushing out, like the battle of the tide, if the person lying inside is really the emperor of the previous dynasty, even if he is dead, he will stare at a god gate at a glance, it is estimated that it is as simple as playing.

Besides, there are an unknown number of terracotta warriors and horses there, and it is impossible to sneak into the Heavenly Palace.

Unless he is no longer alive and is ready to die with a dead man, throw the Black Jade Divine Gate into it, and strengthen it to plus seventy or eighty, it is possible to kill the emperor of the previous dynasty.

If this is the case, Emperor Ying is estimated to be able to smile crookedly.

It's not worth it.

I was thinking about it blindly, and suddenly saw that in the dark night above my head, a black bone giant bird with a breath and death qi fused into one, spreading its wings for thousands of feet, suddenly lit up with two ghost fires in its eyes, the giant bird turned its head and glanced at Qin Yang in the distance, the breath of life was as obvious as the sun in the night, it swooped down from the night, and went straight to Qin Yang.

On the top of the head of the black-boned giant bird, a general wearing armor and looking like a dried corpse suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in a deep voice.

"Those who trespass on the emperor's tomb, die!"

At the sound of an order, behind the giant bird, a black whirlpool appeared, and countless terracotta warriors and horses came out of it, cracks appeared on the surface of the terracotta warriors and horses, and the rubble collapsed, revealing a dried corpse inside.

The dead qi gathered into clouds, and the weather condensed into a huge beetle snake phantom that stretched for hundreds of miles, and the momentum of the army suddenly skyrocketed more than ten times.

Qin Yang glanced back.

"Moyang, hurry up and go back. ”

How could he have imagined that in this hellish place, there would not even be a single living weed, and there would be something that was routinely inspected.

Fighting to the death with the army will attract more bigwigs, and maybe it will alert the giants in the Heavenly Palace, why bother.

Originally, I just wanted to find a pair of ancient paintings that the second commander of the Xuanjing Division had to hide with his life, but I didn't think that I would break into the imperial tomb of the emperor of the previous dynasty.

I can't afford to provoke it, so I slipped away.

Let the general who chased after the ass say two words of hi and scold, and can you still drop a piece of meat?

What do you have to do with a bunch of dead people? He never cares about dead people.

He Qin Youde has always repaid the dead with virtue, and after five hundred years, he will definitely overtake him.

"Moyang, you can't keep up with the speed of this flying boat, remember to hurry up and strengthen it when you turn back, and the speed is faster, it's too slow." Seeing that the army was biting and could catch up with the speed of the flying boat, Qin Yang hurriedly arranged a job for the puppeteer first.

galloping all the way, flying back to the place where he came, and seeing a mountain isolated on the endless plain below, Qin Yang hurriedly landed, and while saying hello warmly, he patted the stone wall and made the mirage open its mouth.

"Brother, I said that I would definitely come back before sunrise, you still don't believe me, am I that kind of person? ”

The mirage stared at the sky blankly.

A black cloud of dead gas rolled like a tsunami, and countless dead people came along with the wave, and the momentum was terrifying.

The mirage was speechless for a while, I don't know if I should let Qin Yang in?

It's better to strike first, and kill this guy first.