Qin Yang's first reaction was the same as that of Master Meng, counting them one by one.
However, when a thought flashed by, he had already counted it a dozen times in a row.
Without any suspense, the truth ingrained in his mind suddenly showed a slight deviation and a slight defect.
He also felt that after he discovered this defect, there seemed to be some power to make up for this defect.
No, it made him forget.
But the moment this thought surfaced, Qin Yang directly vetoed it.
As a person who has a plastic black sword, and a person who has gone a long way on this path, no one knows everything on the path of memory better than him.
This is not forgetting, it should be to divert his attention so that he will never notice this defect again.
This is not forgetting, but something is still clearly in front of everyone, but no one will notice it.
A thing, when you see it, what you actually see is just the light that this thing projects into your eyes, and then your brain constructs this thing.
To a certain extent, seeing is not seeing.
When you see it, but your brain doesn't respond as it should, and you don't feel it, you won't have it, let alone think about it.
Even if this thing is as conspicuous as Kuishan, it is no different from non-existence.
This is like a defect, with a kind of power, so that no one will notice it.
This is completely different from his practice.
Qin Yang sighed, he didn't know whether it was regret or happiness.
He must have nothing to do with the twelfth division, although at first glance, it seems to be the same force.
But it's actually quite different.
"Others are some of the most powerful people who passed away. I used to think that I might be the reincarnation of the Fujun, but later I found out that the Fujun showed up, so I must not be.
Now it's hard to find a giant who seems to be quite tall. I didn't expect to be able to confirm that I was definitely not from him after I got the news. "
Although that kind of intangible, qualityless, non-existent power couldn't divert his attention at all.
Qin Yang also knew that it wasn't because he might be the twelfth master who passed away.
Instead, his own strength is enough to resist.
Three kinds of innate things, a strong enough Dao foundation, a strong enough background, a plastic black sword that is somewhat similar to this Dao, and the Si Zi Jue has been cultivated, and the Si Zi Jue itself has been improved several times.
Putting it all together, he can handle it by himself without the help of the big brother in the realm of the dead.
It is impossible for this kind of power to forcibly divert his attention silently.
On the contrary, because this kind of twist exists all the time, subtly, like a hand, reminding him all the time that there is something strange here.
If I want to forget, I'm afraid I won't be able to forget it.
This Twelfth Division is like a tiny crack. When you can't ignore it, there will be an introduction. When he wants to understand something related to the Twelfth Division, it will be far easier than others.
At least for now, Qin Yang has begun to diverge his associations, peeking along this crack, and has found more cracks behind it.
When following the cracks on the second floor and continuing to peek at the cracks on the lower floor, Qin Yang stopped.
He sensed danger.
It seems that if you continue to peep, you will end up with a deadly road of no return.
That sense of danger was far stronger than when he was a weakling, when he faced Emperor Ying himself.
Qin Yang resolutely gave up and did not continue to peek along the excavation.
He vaguely guessed that the twelfth division must have committed a super death back then, and was completely dead.
That kind of targeting, he also guessed, is that the world itself is correcting.
Thinking of the induction just now, Qin Yang probably understands why there is such an extremely dangerous feeling.
If he wants to thoroughly verify, it is tantamount to going down the path of the twelfth division.
Forget it, I'm not that curious.
Qin Yang didn't go to take a deep look, turned around and obediently cut off the part of the automatic synchronous recording in the dream master's world.
Thinking of Master Meng's reaction after discovering that flower point, Qin Yang never thought of mentioning it to her again.
Bid farewell to Master Meng, turned around and went to find his own white jade gate.
The name itself, many times, has hiddenChatted with Qin Yang about Meiyan, and mentioned the Great Demon Sutra. In order to let him continue to gain trust, Qin Yang also gave him a few pointers, telling him to find an opportunity to tell Meiyan after he wakes up.
Of course, that's what Qin Yang said, and it seems like he didn't hide anything.
In fact, he often sees Mei Yan, and he knows exactly how far Mei Yan has practiced and what problems there are.
Meiyan got advice, and after deduction experiments, it was confirmed that there was really no problem, and a hidden danger was solved, regardless of whether it was true or not, no matter who saw it, he now regarded Zuo Yu as his brother.
Ever since, Qin Yang obtained the status of a dog-legged leader of the Discipline Department in a logical manner.
With this identity, he can openly enter the information database of the Disciplinary Department.
The place with the most and most complete information in the entire Ten Directions Divine Dynasty.
Although with his authority, what he can see is not complete, but it is enough. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com