"You misunderstood me. I am a decent person. I never do things like excavating relics and archaeological treasure hunting. I really don't like ordinary things."
Fu Jun stared at Qin Yang, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, he really didn't hear anything false from Qin Yang's words.
After thinking for a while, Fu Jun pointed to the secret place where he came out.
"I don't know exactly what is there. If you want to learn more, then you can go. I guess there is nothing good. There are still some leftovers from the ancient hell."
Listening to Fujun's words, Qin Yang heard other meanings.
"Are you leaving now? You are just an incarnation, where are you going?"
The Lord Fu pointed to the sky.
"Qin Kun confiscated his strength and slashed open the sky. The world we are in is equivalent to being exposed to the outside at that moment, and there is enough information to spread.
If it is someone else, I am not worried that anyone will notice, but Qin Kun's power, I am afraid that there are many people who are sensitive to it.
It is very likely that someone will set their sights on this place. I am going to take a look first. Whoever finds it first, I will go around and see if I can stop it.
Otherwise, Taihao will fall, the top ten priests will be deprived of their authority, and the remaining gods who are no different from walking corpses will be a big piece of fat.
This world is also a huge bait. "
Speaking of this, Fujun paused, and after thinking for a while, he turned to look at Qin Yang.
"Will you stay here next?"
"What am I doing here? I don't want to be king or hegemony."
"Heh" Fujun sneered, mocking unscrupulously: "When you reach a certain level, you have a certain status, plus what you have done, there are many things that you don't want and it's over, and some people will risk their lives not to want , I will also take it off and stuff it for you."
Speaking of this, Fu Jun didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly fell silent. After a while, he patted Qin Yang on the shoulder.
"I'm leaving, don't die, you are more important than you think, if you want something, I don't know anything particularly valuable in this world, but I know a few other places , there may be a place for my incarnation, if you wake up other incarnations, you can ask them, there will be no incarnations who are stingy."
"Forget it, I'm just talking, I'm a decent person."
""
The Fu Jun hesitated to speak, and finally cupped his hands, turned into a bloody light, and flew away into the sky.
Qin Yang sighed, took out his small notebook and glanced at it.
Even the incarnation, his incarnation has been hacked to death several times.
Moreover, the gap between the incarnations is not so large.
The incarnation of the Fujun I saw this time is obviously more human-like.
I don't know how many incarnations Fujun had in those years, did he take the initiative to divide into thousands?
Or when the hurricane hit, a top powerhouse like him was the first to bear the brunt, torn apart by the general trend of the world on the spot, and forced to split into so many incarnations?
Qin Yang actually has a lot of things to ask, and he wants to ask this incarnation of the prince who doesn't look like a dog.
It's a pity that the incarnation of the Fujun doesn't seem to want to talk to him too much at all, and it seems that there is really something urgent, and going out to see something is purely an excuse for not being distracted.
Qin Yang didn't intend to ask more questions.
Anyway, he really didn't plan to stay here for long.
In the next period of time, Taihao's world may become very chaotic.
But I am afraid that most monks will be happy with this kind of chaos.
In the past, it was suppressed by the unbounded, and the promotion channel was completely blocked. Now it is a foregone conclusion that the unbounded is destroyed. All the heroes don't have to worry about not seeing hope.
The strongest group of powerhouses will no longer need to be deprived of that gleam of aura by Taihao in the future, and become a walking dead.
It's a good thing to look at close up and far away.
However, Qin Yang could predict that these people might not be able to welcome this change in a friendly manner. There are too many people with their own ideas, and he can't stop them, and he doesn't want to stop them either.
Cutting the way forward is a greater revenge than killing one's life.
After taking a last look at the empty second-floor platform, Qin Yang turned and left.
When passing by the Yiyuan Palace, Qin Yang looked at Bie Biezi walking out from there, thought for a while, but still didn't show up.
Let's keep a good impression. If someone like Bie Zi comes out now and says that I'm thinking about the overall situation, Qin Yang will feel ashamed and flustered.
&nThings that are not needed should be sent back to others. As for the classics, Qin Yang will keep them by himself.
Especially what I heard from Twelve at the beginning, the classics of Jingzi Jue are collected in the Palace of Inspiration.
Whatever you say, you have to get it. Whether you can cultivate it or not depends on fate in the future.
After sorting out the things in the Inspiration Palace by category and sorting out all kinds of classics, I found the classics of Shocking Words very easily.
The main body is like a painting, rolled up and randomly placed in a pile of scrolls, if not for the moment Qin Yang reached out to touch it, Qin Yang would have noticed the unique rhythm of the Yizijue, he really couldn't be sure.
Open the scroll, the picture scroll is pitch black, it looks like ink has been used to cover all the places, and I feel it carefully, it is pitch black, I can't feel any rhythm, it is empty.
There is only the unique rhythm of Yizi Jue classics, nothing else.
Qin Yang opened the Sizi Jue for a moment before he finally sensed a message.
"Shocking God Art."
Looking left and right, there is nothing special, if this information is not given by Twelve, there is only one thing in the Palace of Inspiration that is obviously a one-character formula.
He is just an induction scroll, and I am afraid that he will only regard it as a picture scroll under the influence of some kind of one-character formula.
"Sure enough, I knew it wasn't that simple"
With a dark sigh, he put away the scroll and kept it for later enlightenment.
If it were so simple to comprehend something, the great priest of inspiration wouldn't just leave it there so casually.
It is much more difficult than when I got the Sizi Jue.
As for witnessing Qin Kun's use of the word of anger, hacking Taihao to death in a dead body, Yu Wei pierced through this world, and the trace of charm imprinted in his heart was even more difficult to find.
If Qin Kun hadn't borrowed his anger at the beginning, Qin Yang could clearly feel the charm, and his eyes would not feel that he had learned it.
Forget it, let it be, and most of the one-character formulas, if you can learn it, it's better not to learn it, the price of getting started is too high
? Qin Yang seldom sneaks in, when he feels he can breathe a sigh of relief.
Taihao Huliang, the bandaged man closed an eye that appeared on his forehead.
"It is very certain that Taihao fell, Qin Kun was at the end of his battle, and he also fell after the last blow, and the incarnation of the Fujun also left."
"Intensify efforts and mobilize troops." The female cultivator made a decisive decision and immediately prepared to start picking the fruits of victory.
"My lord, there has been some trouble recently. There is a big ghost who doesn't know where it came from. It's very rampant."
"After all, he is a member of the ghost clan. Don't worry about him. Continue to mobilize troops to come here. This is a rare opportunity, so we can't give up."
The black-faced burly man nodded in response.
In fact, he didn't care too much about the news brought by the ghosts who arrived recently.
Troubles have always existed, there are no disputes, hundreds of millions of ghosts, how can they become stronger just by relying on Yuehua cultivation, but this time, it was obviously an accident, among the hundreds of millions of ghosts, a very special big ghost was bred, listen It is still the right way to say.
But this is not important, none of the ghost clan can escape the control of the ghost banner. If this big ghost can grow up and lead hundreds of millions of ghosts, that is also a good thing.
They are frantically deploying troops here, preparing to do a big job and picking peaches.
On the other side, in a world where there is no sun but only a silver moon, Han Anming has already led the big ghost and integrated a large group of forces.
At the same time, Zhang Zhengyi also met Bie Biezi. Bie Biezi didn't want to go to a safe world. He waited for another place to shine and continue to work as a senior undercover agent.
The person who gave him the information was right, Taihao is gone, there are still Taiwei and Taiyi.
Zhang Zhengyi quietly returned to the Great Wilderness, and Meng Yi and the wedding dress listened to him talking about things here.
It's just that, listening to it, the expressions of the two of them became a little weird.
They are still preparing for the battle here, tell them now that Taihao is dead, and the top ten priests are also dead
"Justice, say it again." Meng Yi was a little confused.
"Ten thousand times more, it's the same. Brother Qin didn't know where he got the boss. He is the strongest among all the people I have seen. Taihao must be dead. He is not dead. My senior brother How can I have time to start exploring the ruins."
After the wedding dress was silent for a long time, she sighed faintly.
"In the end, nothing helped me at all."
When Zhang Zhengyi left, the wedding dress waved his hand, and the scene under the sacred tree appeared in front of him.
She pointed to the bridge built by Qin Yang. The power fluctuations on the bridge continued to overflow, indicating that a large group of people were constantly crossing the bridge and heading to Taihao World.
"The subordinates of Emperor Fengdu have already begun to grab Qin Yang's victory."
Meng Yi shook his head, he understood what the wedding dress said.
"The old man thinks that Qin Yang may not care"
"Qin Yang doesn't care, and I can't let others snatch it." The wedding dress pointed at the bridge, from the side of Taihao World, to the other side: "It's time to start, they are going to take Qin Yang's victory, then I will first Cut off their backs and take away their world." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com)When Zhang Zhengyi left, the wedding dress waved his hand, and the scene under the sacred tree appeared in front of him.
She pointed to the bridge built by Qin Yang. The power fluctuations on the bridge continued to overflow, indicating that a large group of people were constantly crossing the bridge and heading to Taihao World.
"The subordinates of Emperor Fengdu have already begun to grab Qin Yang's victory."
Meng Yi shook his head, he understood what the wedding dress said.
"The old man thinks that Qin Yang may not care"
"Qin Yang doesn't care, and I can't let others snatch it." The wedding dress pointed at the bridge, from the side of Taihao World, to the other side: "It's time to start, they are going to take Qin Yang's victory, then I will first Cut off their back road and take their world." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com