Seeing the sharpness in the eyes of the wedding dress, Qin Yang couldn't help but feel that the wedding dress might not be bragging, to comfort him.
Although he really wanted to laugh out loud, he added: Your breath is worse than beriberi.
It's a pity that these words were suppressed by him as soon as they passed his mind.
Be cowardly before a fight, shake the morale of the army, and be beaten to death wherever you put it.
There are difficulties, but you can't show your timidity first.
Well, the momentum of the wedding dress is quite good, at least the heart is firm.
In contrast, I still can't be a boss, and my mentality is not good.
Qin Yang raised his wine glass.
"I offer you a toast, and I look forward to the day when the battle flag of Daying can be planted in every inch of the sky.
I don't want to be able to walk sideways, as long as no one thinks about killing me all day long. It's a very simple little wish. "
"There will be such a day." The wedding dress toasted, looking into Qin Yang's eyes, and said seriously.
"Don't take it too seriously" Qin Yang quickly replied.
"In fact, we still have a lot of time. Now we just need to control it, and don't let the sacred tree break through the ten-dimensional realm. We have a lot of time, and we can slowly complete the goal."
Qin Yang is actually quite afraid that the wedding dress will stay on the throne for too long and become a great emperor who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. Although sitting in this position, it is not good to be too gentle, if you want to achieve the ultimate goal, sometimes it may be a drag.
But Qin Yang just didn't want the wedding dress to become like that, even if he failed in the end, he didn't want her to become like that.
If this is according to Emperor Ying or Emperor Tian's behavior, Qin Yang's little wish, if he wants to achieve it, I am afraid that he will kill all those who are malicious to Qin Yang.
Naturally, the rest will not be thinking about killing him all day long.
Qin Yang himself felt that if Tai Yi was sent away, the remaining forces, large and small, and giants with different personalities would all become his own people, so no one would kill him?
Most of the time, Qin Yang himself did this.
It is best if everyone can become their own people. The whole world is my people. If anyone has any ill intentions towards him, he can only hold it in his stomach. Master your own death.
See how harmonious and wonderful this vision is.
This can solve the problem once and for all.
Otherwise, if you kill the master, there will be disciples who will hate you, and if you kill the disciples, there may be partners in other forces who will hate you, kill your partner, and provoke other forces.
One to one, especially with the existence of the realm of the dead, I am afraid that it will be an endless trap, and there is no possibility of completely resolving it.
The best thing is to solve it from the root cause. The master has become his own, so the apprentice will not be resentful. When he sees you, he has to be polite to his uncle.
It's wonderful.
Qin Yang himself couldn't help laughing.
Seeing the wedding dress come over, Qin Yang told her his beautiful thoughts.
Even the wedding dress couldn't help laughing.
"I hope your wish will come true, this is much harder than conquering."
"It's okay, you still have to have a dream, otherwise it's different from a salted fish, who hasn't thought about it naively, it's not good if it's too realistic, no matter how big the opportunity is, you still need to think about it."
Qin Yang didn't care about it, whether it could be done or not had nothing to do with whether he dared to think about it, and it didn't conflict.
After sitting on the top of the sacred tree with the wedding dress and chatting for a day, Meng Yi appeared here.
It's been a long time since Uncle Meng became more and more unpredictable. The switching between movement and stillness was extremely smooth, and the speed was unbelievably fast. When Qin Yang saw him for the first time, he was already standing in front of him.
Moreover, the force used is very small, and the fluctuations that leak out are even more negligible.
This is probably not the situation of Uncle Meng at his peak.
At that time, Uncle Meng summoned his hands to extend the partial time, Qin Yang envied him for a long time.
Unfortunately, it is another ability that can never be learned.
This is a little bit of ability that Uncle Meng has triggered the river of taboo time twice, and survived after risking his life.
Even the emperors in the peak period of ancient times, none of them had thought about the River of Time. Those who had this idea, throughout the ages, were only Meng Yi who was very talented.
"Oh, Youde, you're back too, that's just right, your Master Cui also said that when you come back, he will let you go to the Demon Sect of Netherworld.What about disciples of the Demon Sect?
After entering the Netherworld Demon Sect, the general situation in it has not changed much, but the power is stronger, the protection is stronger, there are more strong people, and the internal expansion is also greater.
Qin Yang took a step forward and came to the edge of the cliff where he was drinking.
Someone here is already here.
With a long beard, he looks much calmer, his face is not far from that of Zhao Ronghui back then, but his rebellious spirit has been restrained for the most part.
The strength has also improved a lot, and now he has become a legal body.
Qin Yang just glanced at it, and felt a lot more at ease.
It is not a good thing for the suzerain to be too tempered and unruly. It is better to be a little more calm and not to be impulsive, otherwise he will not be able to bear the burden of the Netherworld Demon Sect well.
Seeing Qin Yang, Zhao Ronghui laughed, and tossed Qin Yang a gourd that looked quite old.
"I knew it. Zongmen said it was time to hold a ceremony. You must be back. If you don't show up, what will you say?"
"You know a lot. In fact, I just came back yesterday."
"I also know that after you come back, you will definitely come here. This is the wine I found when I was out. When you died, I didn't have a chance to drink with you. Waiting until now, I finally waited for you.
?I drank your drunken life and dreamed death back then, but now this wine makes the past like smoke, and if you drink too much, you will forget the past. I think it is very suitable for your drunken life and dreamed death.
Now I come to invite you. "
Zhao Ronghui seemed quite proud of the wine he found.
Qin Yang couldn't help smiling, Zhao Ronghui was still the same Zhao Ronghui back then, only a little more mature.
"Then I have to try it out."
The amber wine was poured out, with a bitter taste in the mouth, and the past could not help coming to his mind, turning into all kinds of flavors in the wine, so complicated that he couldn't tell what the wine tasted like.
After a short while, the hundred flavors gradually became blurred like light smoke, slowly settling down.
"It's really good wine. It really matches my Drunken Dreams. It's a pity that I gave away the last bit of my Drunken Dreams."
Zhao Ronghui took out a jade slip and threw it to Qin Yang.
"This is the place where I found the past, such as tobacco and alcohol. Back then, I escaped death and got it by accident. Now that I am too busy, I have no chance to go. If you are free, go and get some yourself. That place should not be too big for you. Big danger."
"Then I will be disrespectful." Qin Yang laughed and put away the jade slips.
He is really very interested in this past Ruyan, so he went to make some collections, and when he met some big boss, he took it out to entertain.
The two of them sat back at the place they were back then and continued to drink. In fact, no one has changed.
Zhao Ronghui put an end to a worry, Qin Yang felt at ease, and had nothing to worry about Netherworld Demon Sect.
The two of them drank wine and talked about the past that was brought up by the past like smoke. Zhao Ronghui talked about his experiences in these years. Qin Yang complained that the world of the dead is a place where you can't even see shit, and solemnly persuaded Zhao Ronghui, If you can live, don't die.
After drinking for two days, the bell rang and the ceremony was about to begin.
Zhao Ronghui went ahead one step ahead, Qin Yang was alone, as long as he showed his face, he could just stand there as a tool man, and he didn't need to do anything.
The ceremony went smoothly. As the senior with the highest status, Cui Patriarch announced that Zhao Ronghui had officially become the famous and undisputed suzerain.
At this time, Qin Yang was sitting there.
"Sovereign, do you still remember what I said back then? No, when you succeed as suzerain, I will give you a big gift."
Before Zhao Ronghui could speak, Qin Yang flicked his fingers, and a stream of light flew out, hanging in front of Zhao Ronghui.
The divine light slowly converged, and he saw a large thick metal book hanging in front of him.
The aura above flowed and evaporated, and under the urging of Qin Yang, it turned into a rushing Yellow Spring River in the sky, and the powerful coercion suddenly fell.
Among the people present, except for those who had cultivated the secret code of the underworld, all were forcibly suppressed.
"The Treasure Book of the Underworld!"
Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.
They all thought that the treasure book of Huangquan had already been lost.
I didn't expect to see the sun again today.
Seeing someone watching, Qin Yang shrugged.
"The succession ceremony of the suzerain is not perfect without this. Don't look at me, I snatched it back from someone else."
As for who snatched it back from, Qin Yang didn't say, and no one dared to ask, as long as the result is good.
An unexpected surprise appeared, and the atmosphere of the Netherworld Demon Sect suddenly ignited.
The Huangquan Demon Sect without the Huangquan treasure book is not perfect after all. Even if Cui Laozu has actually compiled the first volume of the treasure book, it is still far from the original one.
Moreover, even if you go to the branch of Huangquan to observe, not everyone can be like Cui Laozu.
Qin Yang threw out the treasure book, and then went back to work as a tool for the statue.
What else can I say?
Said that this Huangquan treasure book has long been a thing of ashes at the bottom of the press box, and he forgot about it when he died last time?
Forget it, let's maintain an unfathomable image. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)If Yang doesn't say anything, no one dares to ask, as long as the result is good.
An unexpected surprise appeared, and the atmosphere of the Netherworld Demon Sect suddenly ignited.
The Huangquan Demon Sect without the Huangquan treasure book is not perfect after all. Even if Cui Laozu has actually compiled the first volume of the treasure book, it is still far from the original one.
Moreover, even if you go to the branch of Huangquan to observe, not everyone can be like Cui Laozu.
Qin Yang threw out the treasure book, and then went back to work as a tool for the statue.
What else can I say?
Said that this Huangquan treasure book has long been a thing of ashes at the bottom of the press box, and he forgot about it when he died last time?
Forget it, let's maintain an unfathomable image. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com