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Chapter 420 Even if you are cheated, you will not doubt Qin Yang, the puppeteer who delivers to your door

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    ? Time flies, and time is like that shuttle.

    The more urgent the time, the less he talked about it. While traveling the world, Qin Yang practiced what he had learned, especially what he learned from Nan Keyimeng. Everything that followed was based on these abilities.

    When there were three years left, Qin Yang had almost practiced, and began to get more news from the outside world.

    Emperor Ying is very busy, very busy recently, the confrontation with foreign races has reached a feverish stage.

    The top powerhouses of the human race could no longer stand alone and were forced to be involved in this battle. Naturally, they began to fall on a large scale.

    The painter sealed one hundred and eighty demon gods into the painting, and died together with them.

    The musician burned his soul, performed the mourning formula, and played the sad song of heaven and earth. The music hovered in the north for three months, turning it into a dead zone.

    One by one, the strong fell one after another, and in the west, there was another force called Xiluo Pagosa, which rose rapidly, and its first one was honored as the Buddha. No matter mortals or monks, all living beings began to join its command.

    Qin Yang is very envious of this kind of brainwashing ability.

    Without even thinking about it, this kind of great monk who suddenly rises must be a blood lama. This guy is really like what Hei Ying said, and he will recover very quickly in the sea of ??thoughts.

    Qin Yang is happy to see the success, and hopes that the blood lama can live happily, and it is best to attract Emperor Ying's attention as soon as possible.

    Even because the blood lama was powerful enough, when Nankey Yimeng reappeared, Qin Yang asked him to push the blood lama.

    Afterwards, while traveling, I looked for opportunities to see when I could get in touch with the wedding dress without anyone noticing, and asked about their recent situation

    The blood lama sat on the highest floor of the nine-story golden pagoda, his eyes drooped slightly, and his face was bitter, and he couldn't see much happiness at all.

    Wisps of faint golden light around him kept coming and pouring into the blood lama's body, making his strength rise rapidly at a speed far exceeding normal practice.

    But he held a roll of animal skin in his hand, and the bitterness on his face became more intense.

    "At first I thought that the painter was just a descendant of Wu Daozi, but I didn't expect it to be Wu Daozi himself. If this is the case, then this seat has been asleep for a short time. Then why are there no traces of the Four Sages of Shucha Epic?  When did it come out?"

    "No, it's not right, it's too wrong, I shouldn't recover so fast, it's so fast"

    The more the Blood Lama thinks about it, the more something is wrong. In the past two years, he has risen fast enough, and there are more and more channels for getting news, but the more so, the more confused he becomes.

    This world is completely different from what he expected. This is not what he expected. The chaotic time at the end of the era is more like a world that has been stripped out and turned into a world. Some people who have heard of it, and even familiar people are still there.  , but some are missing.

    There has never been a Buddhist monk here, which is the biggest flaw.

    After pondering for a long time, the blood lama realized that there was something wrong with his reincarnation, and the last chance left must have turned into a blood lama.

    If he was here before, it doesn't make sense for him to take so long to recover, that is to say, someone brought him here.

    "Who was it before that brought me here?"

    He was full of doubts, but he didn't recover his previous memory at all. In order to keep this glimmer of life, he made special measures in order to fear that a new consciousness would be born to replace him, but now he has become a cocoon.

    He felt that something was wrong with this world, but he couldn't figure out why.

    His recovery in this world is equivalent to being born in this world, because here, flowers, birds, fish, insects, mountains, rocks, vegetation, all have opportunities, not bad for him, who is not special at all.

    Being in the game, it's hard to see through.

    In this world, I don't know how many times it has been rotated before the special freak of Nankeyimeng appeared.

    The more you feel something is wrong, the more you need to speed up the time recovery. Similarly, if you want to speed up the recovery, you must continue to expand your power, and so on.

    Today, Shenting has begun to notice him and plans to recruit him.

    He had no choice but to hold off temporarily.

    "Boom boom boom"

    Knocking on the door sounded outside, and a converted monk kowtowed devoutly.

    "Buddha, those people you are looking for have already found one who is still alive."

    "Bring insp; "Hmph, thanks to the fact that you are still an ancient person, why are you so naive, you deserve to be able to talk about it now!" The ugly chicken hugged its wings, smirked, retorted disdainfully, and then seemed to recall some bad things  Reminiscing, his eyeballs rolled and he glanced at the black shadow.

    "Hei Ying, do you want to make a bet? Just bet on whether this guy will be fooled by Qin Youde to recognize him as the master. If you lose, the next time Qin Youde throws in anything wickedly, you will swallow it all!  "

    "Silly bird, do you think I'm as stupid as you? Don't fight!"

    "Cut, you bastard!"

    "Hehe, if you say you're a fool, if you still don't admit it, don't you know that I'm gone long ago?"

    Qin Yang happily listened to these two idiots quarreling, not worried at all that he would be killed.

    Anyway, if this puppeteer really wants to kill himself, it's not too difficult.

    It's better to maintain my usual integrity. I, Qin Youde, have always been a mighty and unyielding good man.

    After a day, Qin Yang slowly opened his eyes.

    The puppeteer was still muttering alone, not knowing what to say.

    Feeling Qin Yang wake up, the puppeteer instantly appeared in front of Qin Yang.

    "I won't threaten you anymore, I won't kill you, let's cooperate, okay?"

    "Let me ask you a question first."

    "Tell me." The puppeteer sat there with an attitude of knowing everything and talking endlessly.

    "There are several outsiders, why are you looking for me?"

    "You have a door."

    "How do you know I have it? Others don't?"

    "It's also because you are the weakest."

    "" Qin Yang was silent for a while, and didn't want to talk to him for a moment.

    If this guy was beaten to death, it would definitely be because of this mouth!

    "I want to cooperate, that's fine, but how do I know, will you bite me back after it's done? I'm very insecure. Since you say you are a magic weapon, it's okay to recognize the master, right? At least let me make sure,  You won't bite me back."

    "That's it?" The puppeteer scratched his head, sparks were flying, and he almost burst out laughing.

    The treasure is strong and the master is weak, he can't refine it at all, what's the use of recognizing the master, if you want to rebel, you can easily erase the mark left behind.

    "You didn't say it earlier, it turned out to be so simple, don't worry, I still rely on you, come on."

    The puppeteer smiled cheerfully, voluntarily gave up resistance, and waited for Qin Yang to refine it.

    "Have you thought about it? Twisted melons are not sweet. If you are not sincere, what is the use of refining you?"

    "Don't worry, I'm not the same as Mengshi, I'm not lying."

    "Are you really thinking about it? Let me tell you, I have a special method, the refining speed is very fast, and I can even refine magic weapons stronger than me."

    "Why are you so wordy? Hurry up!"

    "Hey, I told you everything, don't blame me for not telling you in advance!" Qin Yang sighed, stretched out a hand reluctantly, and put it on the puppeteer's shoulder.

    Feeling that the skill can be activated, Qin Yang immediately activated the skill.

    A stream of light swept across the inside and outside of the puppet in an instant, and the refining was completed in the blink of an eye at an irresistible and terrifying speed.

    "alright."

    The puppeteer stood there blankly, froze for a long while, and said shyly.

    "Sure enough" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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