A series of messages exploded from the bottom of Qin Yang's heart.
Qin Yang looked at the peach blossom tree in front of him, and his mind was swaying. Almost instantly, he thought about many problems.
Why does Twelve know so much.
Why did the drift bottle thrown by Twelve contain completely illogical and unreasonable power, and nothing could stop her drift bottle from exploding in his face.
Why Taihao spent so much effort on Twelve and was trapped to death in the safest place in Tiangong.
Why¡¡
There are a lot of whys on the list, and at this moment, there is an answer in an instant.
Twelve, it was the fairy grass that she mentioned in her own mouth at the beginning, that was about to grow!
A real fairy grass.
Instead of the fairy grass on the pot beam of Dahuang, which is completely crooked and has completely turned into a sacred tree.
The real fairy grass contains the ultimate mystery that all other creatures do not have and cannot grasp.
The real fairy grass that surpasses the good fortune of the world and invades the mystery of the sun and the moon.
In the whole world, throughout the ages, it is the most undisputed existence to occupy the word "immortal".
In Qin Yang's heart, it was as if there were thunderclaps.
He opened his lips slightly, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't help thinking of what Twelve had said.
"I am a human race, the purest human race"
Possibly Twelve herself didn't even know that she was the fairy grass in her mouth.
Qin Yang swallowed the words that came to his lips abruptly.
He wanted to show a smile, but the smile was uglier than crying.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, as if he heard Twelve shouting, calling him.
She is here, good sir why can't you hear me, can't you see me.
Qin Yang turned his head slowly, looked at the study room with the window open, the corners of his mouth were slightly turned up, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and he smiled exaggeratedly.
"It's okay, just wait a moment, I'll take you away in a while, I always keep my word."
Twelve saw Qin Yang look over, and heard Qin Yang's words, she suddenly relaxed a little, and the uneasiness in her heart seemed to be appeased.
She doesn't even know it herself, she is the fairy grass.
She was indeed trapped in this manor above the cloud platform, but she couldn't go out. She could see Qin Yang, but Qin Yang couldn't see her. That was because she was not in this study at all.
She stood in front of Qin Yang
Qin Yang didn't point it out, and he really couldn't say: You are not human at all, you are just a fairy grass that is about to grow, that's why you are so powerful, but you are not that powerful.
Taihao looked at Qin Yang quietly, and seemed to be particularly interested in Qin Yang's changes.
Complicated and violent mood swings are something he will never be able to feel.
Therefore, even the strongest one-character formula of the human race was once collected by the Emperor of Heaven in all its complete classics.
He has never been able to get the slightest bit of insight from it.
Wait until Qin Yang's violently fluctuating mood slowly calms down.
Only then did Tai Hao continue to speak.
"We can agree on some things.
For example, I can let you take Twelve away.
As long as you talk to me and listen to me, Twelve is yours.
As long as at that time, you are really willing to take it away. "
"I don't understand you, and you won't understand me."
Qin Yang drooped his eyelids, never again could he feel pure disgust, so disgusting that he couldn't suppress the malice in his heart.
When he was hostile to Emperor Ying back then, to be honest, Qin Yang still admired Emperor Ying. There may not be any great enmity between them, and there is more of a situation where either you die or I die, and no one can do it. Just take a step back.
But now, Qin Yang really doesn't want to care about anything.
He just purely wanted to smash Taihao's dog's head, and it has nothing to do with where his butt is sitting, nor with ideas, beliefs, or grievances.
Just listening to his words, Qin Yang felt nauseous, and the indignation in his heart almost suppressed his rationality, and he directly turned the table to fight a good battle, and if he died, he would die happily, and in the worst case, he would come back from the realm of the dead.
Taihao didn't care what Qin Yang thought, he said to himself.
"In ancient times, I also fell, and as the authority of the emperor of heaven, I was also seated.sp; In the dazzling divine light behind him, Qin Yang, who was covered in black air, tore open the divine light with his bare hands, and walked out from inside.
And in his hand, he was still holding the avatar of the fujun who was no longer human.
The moment Taihao made a move, Fu Jun stood in front of Qin Yang.
It's a pity that Taihao never thought of killing Qin Yang at all, and killing Qin Yang is meaningless, it's just sending Qin Yang to the realm of the dead.
As the only person who can come back from the realm of the dead completely, he can naturally come back a second time.
Taihao just wanted to use Qin Yang to force Twelve to explode.
An innocent girl who has been trapped here for an unknown number of years, the only important person in this life, the person who can touch her heart the most, is the one who has never seen her before but promised her to save her, never had a word with each other Good sir of lies.
She is not an old skin like Qin Yang, at that moment, she thought that the moment Qin Yang was killed, she could not control it at all.
Holding his hand in Qin Yang's hand, the Fujun, who was slowly recovering, tilted his head, looked sideways at Taihao, with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.
"It seems that after becoming a human being, I have indeed learned a lot of good things. Being so despicable and shameless, having no bottom line, playing with people's hearts, is indeed much better than before.
However, you are still so arrogant and arrogant, there are some things in people that cannot be touched.
You played big this time. "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com