Qin Yang took out the small book that recorded the white ghost's bragging, and roughly flipped through it again, and indeed did not mention this bamboo slip, or even mention how the Three-Body Dao Monarch was finished.

There are a lot of things recorded scattered on it, many of which are messy, and Qin Yang doesn't know what he is talking about.

For example, there is one, the white ghost boasted to himself, saying that he climbed the Shenqiao back then, and encountered three titled Daojun fighting, and he was forced to get involved in it, and finally felt bored, injured one of them, and easily escaped.

This record was written down before the annihilation of his memory, and Qin Yang naturally knew his habits very well.

If you knew it, it would be impossible for you to record it so headlessly.

What is Shenqiao?

As for what the white ghost said about injuring one of them, he felt bored and ran away easily, this kind of bragging, just listen to it, but with his understanding of the white ghost, this thing itself is true.

Looking at it now, Qin Yang estimated that the white ghost didn't elaborate at all, and in order to get more information, in order not to arouse the vigilance of the white ghost, he shouldn't ask some questions about the white ghost's resistance.

There is also the truth about why the white ghost was almost hacked to death back then, and the white ghost doesn't seem to want to say it, as for watching the excitement, it's not a big deal, and it follows the commotion, so it happened that A cut B, but C died, listen to his.

It's not like the bald giant of the firewood knife back then, when he hacked the black shadow to death, he accidentally leaked some power and hacked the white ghost to death.

, those giants, if you cut the eyelashes of your left eyelash, you won't cut them on your right eyebrow.

Judging from the back on the stone gate, if he guessed correctly, it was the memory of the white ghost that fell on the stone gate, then the bald giant back then didn't look at the white ghost at all, as if he didn't look at it, and casually threw a little power.

It wasn't like it was specifically to hack him to death, but more like to drive away flies, and he waved his hand at random.

Qin Yang felt that if he thought about it like this, it was quite in line with the image of the bald giant with a firewood knife in his heart.

After all, no matter how you look at it, the white ghost is not the same as the black shadow at its peak.

Even the white ghost is far from its prime.

But, it's not the same for whom.

If you don't blow it or black, even if the black shadow has no power and can only mouth cannon, it is more than one grade higher than the white ghost.

At least the Black Shadow is not a psychopath.

After rummaging through and not finding what he was looking for, Qin Yang couldn't help but feel a sense of regret in his heart.

I knew that I shouldn't have killed the white ghost so quickly, and I should have talked about it more.

But this idea is also the pretense of Long Wangshu afterwards.

If he really did it again, Qin Yang would still kill the white ghost as soon as possible.

Didn't figure out the deeper truth, Qin Yang was a little regretful.

The thought of getting another one-word formula, even if the book itself is incomplete, is still a one-word formula.

In addition to the fear of words, he also has the words of mourning, worrying, and thinking.

Plus a weakened version of the Twelve Demon Swords that is suspected of having the power of one word.

There are really a lot of methods in his hands, and it is estimated that in the entire Great Wilderness, he is the one who holds the most one-word recipes.

I can't find where the threshold is, I can't enter the door, I can't learn, who has what to do.

The only way to learn to think is because he thinks too much, and he derives an auxiliary magic power to accelerate thinking.

It stands to reason that after getting started, it will be easier to conceive and give birth to a second supernatural power than starting from scratch, but I don't have a clue yet.

As soon as this thought arose, Qin Yang immediately stopped it, there was nothing to think about, this is not a way to look at talent.

No one can learn the title of Daojun, and there is nothing to be ashamed of if he can't learn it.

Glancing at the coffin in the main hall again, Qin Yang still hadn't opened the coffin, and the Yin Paradox burial was probably not yet complete......

Putting away the main hall, Qin Yang pondered, whether he went to leave the capital for a trip and came back, but people didn't show up, which was not good.

Besides, I have to rub the database of the royal family again.

......

In the main hall of the Futu Demon Sect, all the people of the Yue Pheasant lineage, whether they are masters or disciples, all gathered here, and they silently operated the method and visualized the Yue Pheasant.

The smoke and fire of the spiritual incense hovered above the main hall, slowly condensing into the shape of a ball, and after the shape became more and more condensed, it was immediately obvious that it was an egg.

Through the smoke, one of the nestlings in the egg can be seen slowly condensing and forming.

Under the statue in the center of the main hall, the lifeline of the Yue Pheasant is enshrined there.

The Demon Sect's station was banned, and many masters guarded the Yue Pheasant line, in order to prevent any unexpected situations.

This time, their minimum goal has been accomplished, at least the Yue Pheasant, which has lost its origin, has recovered, and the wings that were devoured by the hideous beast have also regrown.

Now it is only necessary to let the Yue Pheasant reappear, and the Yue Pheasant can slowly become stronger as before, without any fatal flaws, and it will not affect the spiritual visualization of other people in the Yue Pheasant lineage.

As the smoke gathered into shapes, slowly becoming more realistic, the new Pheasant Vein Master stepped forward and lit a purple-gold incense stick.

The star-glowing light smoke seemed to be a bubbling stream, pouring into the egg-shaped smoke above, and these star-glowing smoke condensed the veins of the pheasant in the egg, and rekindled the vitality of the flesh and blood with the lifeline talisman.

The Pheasant Vein Lord looked up at the smoke void image above and muttered to himself.

"There are not many contemplative incense left by Lord Fuhai back then, this kind of thing, no one can refine it in the Great Wilderness. ”

As the words of the lord of the Yue Pheasant vein fell, in the egg-shaped smoke, the image of the condensed chick opened an eye with difficulty, and that eye absorbed the smoke glowing with starlight, and quickly condensed, and in just a dozen breaths, it completely condensed a pitch-black bird's eye.

After condensing one eye, the pheasant impatiently transmitted the information, and in that eye, a picture was reflected, and the information was also transmitted to the master of the pheasant vein.

The picture is the first perspective of the pheasant, it seems to be bound by something, its head is crooked, and its eyes are staring at a monster that looks extremely strange in front of it, and the breath is also extremely weird, I don't know what kind of monster is transformed into a monster.

The monster is unruly and extremely arrogant, and it looks like he is smiling, but in fact his heart is like ice and iron, and he is extremely decisive.

I just said three words to it.

"I'll help you get your talisman back, and ...... from now on"

"I'm busy......"

"It's important to get down to business, let's kill it. ”

Death came much sooner than the pheasant thought, far more than it expected, and it originally thought that the other party had captured it, either to get information or to get it to follow.

I didn't think that the other party would play like this.

Therefore, in the last picture of death, Yue Pheasant thought of the "business" that the monster said, and it tried its best to see the back of the monster and see where the monster went.

It's just that after transmitting this information, the eye condensed by the pheasant burst open and turned into smoke again.

Now it can wait slowly, waiting for the day when it will wake up again.

The Pheasant Vein Master got the information and passed it on to the other masters of the Floating Demon Sect as soon as possible.

The message is short, but it is the most critical message.

Who did it ruin their big deal, who kidnapped the pheasant, what did they want to do?

The figure, appearance, and aura of the mastermind behind the scenes are already there, and even the temperament can be roughly inferred.

This kind of monster is the most unruly and unruly, and it is much more unscrupulous than the demon monks.

"This place, I know where it is. A bald man with an evil aura said with a calm face.

He threw out a book, which opened automatically, and on one of the pages there was an illustration of a mountain that seemed to be split in the middle.

"This place is in the Black Forest Sea, it is the entrance to a fragment of the ancient underworld, back then, the Demon Buddha lineage, there was once a master who went in, and fell inside, what happened inside, no one knows. ”

The masters of the Floating Demon Sect expressed their opinions on this matter.

Some say that the monster was there to lure them to this place.

Some people say that the monster is too conceited and disdainful and overthink.

It's always true that there must be some secret hidden in that place, and it's not wrong that the monster is most likely in that place.

Anyway, whether it is killed or caught, it is necessary to shoot after all, and it is not too late to hurry.

Some people also said that the monster obviously knew a lot about the lifeline talisman, and before the Futu Demon Sect, the Great Wilderness had no detailed record of the lifeline talisman at all, and it didn't even have this name.

The core secret of the lifeline talisman summoning, even in the Futu Demon Sect, few people know about it, and this monster must also be dealt with.

"There you go. A deep voice reached everyone's ears.

The bald head of the evil sect saluted.

"Do as the Lord commands. ”

The evil spirit turned around and left, and the rest of the people didn't have any opinions, anyway, at this time, the master of the Demon Buddha lineage was the most suitable.

......

In the real mirror fragment, Bai Rin is still not dead, but his state is not very good.

Everything here seems to be aimed at him.

Whether it's the rules of this fragment itself, the black-robed man with the umbrella, or the many big ghosts of the Soul Divine Tree, there is not a good thing.

In the end, he was forced to do nothing, Bai Rin twisted his cervical vertebrae, let his head hang on his back, his mouth was long, his tongue was like turning into a wick, and a faint blue flame erupted thinly.

directly burned the soul, turned himself into an immortal and immortal eternal sky lantern, and relied on his krypton life to break through.

It's just that the price paid for this journey is greater than the previous days combined.

Crossing the boundary, Bai Rin flipped to the other side of the Wraith Divine Tree and stuck himself in the middle of the boundary.

Taking advantage of the turn of day and night, he stretched out one hand, and countless runes appeared on that hand, blurring it, and slowly that hand seemed to become infinite.

It was as if that hand had crossed dimensions and ascended to another level.

There was an ancient mirror with a broken mirror, and the blurred hand gently picked off a small fragment of the mirror on the broken mirror.

Bai Rin's eyes were hollow, and his consciousness seemed to disappear.

By the time he regained consciousness, there was already a palm-sized mirror fragment in his blurred hand, which was shaped like an irregular diamond.

It is also like the imaginary hand, like a dream, like a dream, like a real and fake.

Bai Rin hurriedly took out the mirror base prepared in advance and put the fragment on it.

The fragments melted into the base, from an irregular shape, to a circle, into a bronze mirror with an extremely simple atmosphere.

Bai Rin stuffed the bronze mirror directly into his head, and took advantage of the daylight to fall, jumped off the Spiritual Divine Tree, and ran all the way along the world above.

The whole real reflection world began to change, and in the reflection, a void appeared, and the yin thunder roared in it, and the cold mist appeared silently.

"Ding......

With the sound of bells, the black-robed man holding the umbrella appeared from the cold mist.

The black-robed man holding the umbrella stepped on the cold fog, gently turned the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and with the jingling of bells, Bai Rin, who was fleeing frantically, was stunned, and his body seemed to turn into a phantom.

A phantom like him began to disconnect from his body.

Bai Rin's divine soul roared, and the divine soul was instantly pulled back, and in his body, the divine soul of a giant shark was torn out and fell into the umbrella of the black-robed man holding the umbrella.

Bai Rin's face was pale, and his eyes trembled.

"What the hell, why is this guy so strong now, he can directly pull out my soul, how did he find out?"

Bai Rin was scared enough, he didn't even dare to take a look at it now, anyway, as long as he was attacked, he would use his soul to block the gun.

One by one, the spirits continued to fly out of Bai Rin's body and fell into the umbrella of the black-robed man holding the umbrella.

Half a day passed, and when Bai Rin saw the exit, he immediately turned his head down, carried the attack hard, and rushed out.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the entire back became a blur of flesh and blood, but Bai Rin turned around and saw that the world behind him was gradually moving away.

He burst out of the crack and sat down on the ground, his injuries beginning to heal rapidly.

He grinned and pulled out the quaint bronze mirror.

"One piece of shard, it should be enough. ”

One of his hands held the bronze mirror, and his hand slowly blurred, and the strange power turned into countless runes and poured into the bronze mirror.

Slowly, the surface of the bronze mirror seems to be flowing with water waves, slowly reflecting a picture.

In the dark world, the back of a little fat man emerged, and he was walking in this dark environment.

Suddenly, the little fat man seemed to sense something, sneered, took out a piece of something he didn't know, and pasted it directly on his face.

When the bronze mirror was reflected in the front, all I saw was a face that I couldn't see clearly.

Bai Rin was shocked.

But without waiting for what he was doing, the little fat man carefully checked himself, as if he felt that someone was following him, checked around, and didn't seem to find anything, the little fat man directly took out a sword, wiped his neck without hesitation, and then pierced his heart, and committed suicide on the spot.

In an instant, all the images on the bronze mirror were gone.

Bai Rin looked at the bronze mirror blankly, and the whole person was stupid.

He praised himself as a ruthless character, and when he pulled out his divine soul power, he could not change his face.

But He has never seen such a stunned and ruthless character, he is really ashamed of himself.

After discovering that all the means were useless, he was keenly aware that there was another way to directly disconnect the peep, and this guy actually committed suicide directly.

Just as Bai Rin was still in a daze, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

A barefoot bald man dressed in a black robe and full of evil spirits walked with a smile on his face.

"I am merciful, donor, you are injured, let the poor monk help you, and get rid of your illness and hardship as soon as possible. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the palm of the evil bald head was good in the wind, turning into a huge King Kong giant palm, and slapping it head-on towards Bai Rin's head.