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Chapter 873 Yuanqiao Wonderland, Killing Him While He's Sick

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    In the void, countless dust appeared from nothing. The dust gathered and turned into pieces of gravel, and then continued to gather and condense into large and small fragments.

    Countless fragments collided with each other, and light began to emerge, and the halo shone within it, looking from a distance, like a swirling nebula.

    Qin Yang stood in the void, looking at this dim world from a distance, and there was a large amount of light, and he could feel that after the initial brewing, the cohesion speed of the dead ancient world began to accelerate.

    The world itself began to appear, so people who died in ancient times would probably appear one after another.

    Thinking of the countless years of time, the number of dead creatures is probably more than all the creatures in the world of the living today combined.

    However, judging from the current situation, the creatures who were weak before they were alive are not even qualified to reappear as undead.

    I just don't know if it will never appear, or it will only appear when everything is finally settled.

    Anyway, more and more powerhouses are beginning to appear, powerhouses from different eras.

    To accommodate so many powerful people, the size, personality, and resources of the world itself must be much higher than that of the Great Wilderness. Qin Yang even felt that even the original ancient world might not be able to carry it.

    It is impossible for the realm of the dead to be barren all the time. There must be more resources, more things, more and better things.

    This will inevitably lead to a result. Some people, if they have a chance, will eventually become stronger than before, and even the top strong may break through the previous limit.

    This process, even if there is no continuation of the grievances and struggles that have existed since ancient times, will inevitably be accompanied by bloody storms.

    All of this may only require time, which is the least valuable thing for the undead.

    Qin Yang still knows a lot in his heart. What he wants is to find a way to return to the world of the living, a safe way. After returning, he can regain his vitality, continue to bask in the sun, and practice slowly, step by step.

    Now he has begun to miss the feeling of really basking in the sun, the taste of oil-splashed noodles, and waking up from sleep, listening to the sound of the rain gradually subsiding, and the crisp birdsong looming in the forest.

    Most of the taste of being a human being is gone. What's the point of becoming a fairy and ancestor.

    Rebirth is indeed feasible after data comparison, but it is only the fact that rebirth itself is feasible, and what will happen in the future depends on the face.

    Qin Yang couldn't accept this, so he had to find another safe and reliable method.

    Now looking at the dead ancient world, after the initial brewing, it began to reappear on a large scale, Qin Yang is full of relief, and especially wants to pet the dog's head of the dog world, sighing like an old father.

    Little turtle grandson, hurry up and grow up, I will leave after all.

    The more it evolves, the more perfect it is, the more things will appear, and the chances of finding a way out of here will naturally be greater.

    "Third Martial Uncle, are we still looking for my master?" Silly Shura couldn't help asking again.

    "You can look for it if you want, I can lie down for a while." Qin Yang turned over on a piece of debris and looked at the nebula on the other side.

    There is one thing to say, the current world of the dead is looking more and more like the world he was most familiar with. Now he is like lying on a meteorite with no atmosphere, taking a free car.

    Shura fell silent, squatting obediently.

    A few days passed in a flash, and the flying debris under his feet passed a dense group of debris, Shura couldn't help it.

    "Third Uncle, this place looks familiar to me, I'll go and have a look."

    Qin Yang turned over and answered.

    When Shura left, Qin Yang also jumped off the flying debris and sighed helplessly.

    He doesn't really want to do anything now, he just wants to be a waiting party, and when everything has evolved, enough people will show up, and if there are any clues, someone will come across them first.

    He only needs to collect information and focus on finding the place he is looking for. It is too inefficient to run around like a blind cat hitting a dead mouse like it is now.

    The dead rat he wanted to touch might not even be born yet.

    Qin Yang is still turning over here, Shura who went out has already returned.

    "Why did you come back so soon?"

    "Oh, I found that it seems to be Yuan Qiao over there. My master will definitely not go there."

    "Yuan Qiao, why does this name sound so familiar"

    &nbDo you know how to call seniors?  "

    Qin Yang said it very politely, and he didn't talk about the tiger's skin. Who knows how this giant turtle died before he was alive.

    What if there is an enmity with the Taoist sect or the Demon Sect?

    At this time, the Daqin Demon Sect's signboard is somewhat useful. He is very sure and sure that the Daqin Demon Sect has absolutely no grievances with Ju Ao.

    Moreover, according to Qin Yang's understanding, a casual cultivator without a school or sect is basically equivalent to telling others that I have no backing, no background, and I am easy to bully.

    Ju Ao obviously had never heard of the Great Qin Demon Sect, but seeing Shura's attack posture, his first reaction was that this Great Qin Demon Sect should be quite strong in power and strength.

    "Your Majesty, Old Ancestor Qiao, Oboi."

    Qin Yang was shocked, and hastily cupped his hands.

    "Disrespect and disrespect, I have admired your name for a long time, and it is like thunder!"

    Dare to call this name, it's no wonder that he died so badly.

    Aobai stared at Qin Yang, looked left and right but didn't see anything, Qin Yang seemed to have really heard of him.

    Qin Yang didn't wait for Ao Bai to ask any more questions, and told Ao Bai the general situation here wisely, so that he could have a clear understanding.

    This process is commonly known as closeness, and sometimes, for Qin Yang, it can also be said to be a flickering gesture.

    But now it's really not, it's just close.

    The set was almost done, and after Oboi's consciousness and memory recovered a lot, Qin Yang began to ask about serious matters.

    "Senior, forgive me for asking, how did Yuanqiao Wonderland disappear back then? This junior only saw the name of Yuanqiao in the classics of later generations, but there are no more details. Every time I think of it, I feel a little regretful."  "

    Aobai was silent for a while, then shook his head.

    "Back in Yuanqiao Wonderland, there was a risk of falling into the ruins. The ancestor used my back armor for divination to detect the great danger. Afterwards, with great mana, he led Yuanqiao Wonderland and escaped to the ancient times.

    It's a pity that I can't escape, Taihao's Juyao Xingjun, who incarnated as Juyao, caught up with Yuanqiao Fairyland. During the battle, I was killed by him in order to protect Yuanqiao Fairyland.  I don't know about it.  "

    "That's really such a pity." Qin Yang let out a long breath.

    Since Yuanqiao Wonderland was destroyed after leaving the ancient world.

    Then, the ancient hell, which can also be regarded as independent from the ancient, should also appear.

    The next thing to do is clear.

    Destroy the rumor that he is the Fujun, find out who is spreading the rumor, and we can do it together.

    Then, as the top leader of the Ministry of Health in the past, he mingled in the Fengdu Emperor's department, and when the ancient underworld really appeared, he found a bridge that might exist with a high probability to connect the world of the living and the world of the dead.

    Returning to the world of the living, the tower incense made from the sap of the returning tree will rekindle the vitality and revive completely.

    The planning is simply perfect.

    Anyone who stands in his way to resurrection will be sent to die.

    This matter is almost becoming an obsession now, the more I hang around in this shitty place, the more I want to go back.

    Here Qin Yang is still getting close to Oboi, and in the distance, a little fiery light emerges, and little fireflies emerge from nothing, spreading tens of thousands of miles around.

    Countless fireflies, after emerging, turned into countless streamers of light, converging away like a point, and a tall giant shape began to slowly emerge.

    Seeing this, the evil spirit on Obao's body evaporated, and he roared and ran towards the giant.

    "Ju Yao!"

    Xiu Luo came to Qin Yang and asked in a low voice.

    "Third Martial Uncle, can we help?"

    "It seems that you have really lost part of your brain, really." Qin Yang patted Shura on the shoulder and sighed: "The other party is a member of Taihao Tiandi, or a loyal loyalist, so good at beating a dog in the water."  Given the opportunity, you actually asked me if I wanted to help?"

    "ah?"

    "Ah, what, take advantage of his illness and kill him." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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