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Chapter 941 Write a classic treasure book, the way to fight Taiyi

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    Qin Yang was worried about whether Master Cui would ask, but in the end, no one mentioned it, and no one asked.

    Most of the time, Qin Yang didn't have the mentality of a big boss, and most of the time, he didn't feel that he had become a big boss.

    In fact, everyone present felt that it was not surprising that Qin Yang, a big boss who could crawl back from the realm of the dead after death, could retrieve the treasure book of the underworld.

    There were even high-level executives who secretly glanced at the unpredictable Cui Patriarch, thinking that Cui Patriarch had never mentioned holding a succession ceremony, maybe it was because he wanted to retrieve the treasure book of Huangquan first.

    This can make up for the great regret of the Netherworld Demon Sect.

    After all, your Netherworld Demon Sect is going to lose even the Netherworld Secret Code, so how can you name it "Huangquan".

    Now everyone is happy.

    Everyone is very happy. Zhao Ronghui is now well-known and well-known, and everyone is convinced, and the shortcomings have been made up. Next, there will be at least no major hidden dangers in the Netherworld Demon Sect.

    Qin Yang also secretly heaved a sigh of relief, as he had settled his mind.

    Back then, he didn't pay much attention to the treasure book of the underworld. Who knew that the real treasure book, after going around and going around, finally fell into his hands.

    It's not that he has any other thoughts, this treasure book has been kept in dust at the bottom of the box, and it's only now that he thinks about it.

    This secret, Qin Yang decided to rot in his stomach.

    On the surface, he still has that inscrutable look. Looking at the young people in the Demon Sect, some are full of awe, some are admiration, and some are fanaticism. After a thousand years, I can feel the same way.

    Counting the time and the world of death, he is almost a thousand years old.

    Time is not forgiving, not to mention these new disciples, even the high-level people in the Netherworld Demon Sect, he can't recognize them all.

    The ceremony was still going on for seven days. Qin Yang worked as a tool man statue for a day, and after showing his face, he stopped participating.

    Having nothing to do, I followed the messy underground labyrinth all the way to the Yin River.

    There is only one altar left here, and the bone ferryman who was still here back then is no longer there, and there are no ghosts and ghosts in the Yin River, and this place is completely deserted.

    Qin Yang walked up to the altar, sat there quietly watching Yinhe, and patted his head.

    No matter what he is now, he can be regarded as a big boss of the Great Wilderness. It is normal operation to revisit the old place, leave some benefits between his fingers, and stay here as an opportunity for future people.

    After thinking up to this point, Qin Yang couldn't bear it anymore.

    Began to rummage through his collection, there are a lot of messy things, most of them are actually not of much use to him.

    I dug out the treasure book of the Secret Code of Burial at Sea, thought about it, and took it back.

    The risk of practicing the pure sea burial secret code is not low. If you don't know how to measure it, you will probably bury yourself.

    If he throws the treasure book of the Burial Sea Secret Code here and raises a big devil, the one who will bear the brunt of the impact will be the Netherworld Demon Sect.

    Forget it, and see who is between pleasing to the eye and not pleasing to the eye in the future, throw the treasure book under their sect, and wait for someone who is destined to take it away.

    The Netherworld Demon Sect is still its own sect, so it's better to be on the safe side.

    After thinking up to this point, Qin Yang took out the materials, practiced a metal treasure book, and prepared to start writing the Zixiao Daojing.

    He can have today, Zixiao Daojing has contributed a lot, with this, there is a future.

    However, the Zixiao Daojing itself is not a powerful method, it can only be regarded as the foundation, and it is naturally the best to use it as an opportunity.

    Whoever gets it is equivalent to giving the other party a perfect foundation.

    As soon as the first word fell, Qin Yang noticed that there seemed to be an invisible force pressing on him between the heaven and the earth.

    This force is preventing him from continuing to write.

    As soon as the second word fell, the intensity of that force skyrocketed, and while it was heavily pressing on him, it also began to suppress his spirit.

    In his mind, there seemed to be the sound of heaven and earth, constantly exploding, trying to brainwash him.

    "The Tao should not be revealed indiscriminately, and the Dharma should not be passed on lightly."

    The three words were written, and the obstacles became stronger and stronger, and there was a vague tendency to shake his foundation.

    Qin Yang's face was calm, his hands didn't shake, and he wrote them out one by one steadily.

    When he was halfway through writing, his heart sank, and he clearly felt that the power began to affect the power of heaven and earth, and was about to suppress him forcibly.

    Qin Yang's face is blank?As it got longer, Twelve also began to naturally obtain the information here, and in turn gave this information to Qin Yang.

    As for the White Jade Divine Sect getting stronger and stronger, forget it, give up the treatment.

    Anyway, according to Twelve, the White Jade Sect is getting stronger and stronger, and she lives in the White Jade Sect, and her ability will become stronger and stronger.

    After overrunning a big long-haired rice dumpling again, he took out a purple skill book.

    Zhang Zhengyi finally couldn't bear it anymore, although he was really happy after all the archaeology.

    "Senior brother Qin, what are you going to do?"

    "I saw that when you were archaeological, your realm seemed to improve very quickly. I am helping you, and there will be more opportunities in the future."

    "Don't lie to me, I'm asking why do you want so many classic magical powers?"

    "Have you forgotten what my identity was in the Taoist sect before?"

    "Master?"

    "That's not it."

    "Preachers?"

    "Well, that's it." Qin Yang nodded, his eyes began to shine: "Hey, let me figure it out, most of the classics and magical powers of the same level have been lost, so I will find an opportunity to dig them all out  Come out and write it into a treasure book."

    "Huh?" Zhang Zhengyi was a little dumbfounded.

    "When the time comes, Daying will continue to expand and conquer the heavens, and I will preach to the heavens, with a two-pronged approach.

    Even if the progress of Daying is not going well, then I will wait slowly, wait for him for tens of thousands of years, wait for an era, and wait until all the sects in the heavens are all my disciples.

    I think that the Heavenly Emperor who restricted the preaching of the human race, and the remaining Taiyi, how can he fight with me? It is estimated that his Shifang Dynasty will turn against him internally.

    If he is the emperor of the ten directions of the human race in that world, then I will be the preaching ancestor of the human race in the heavens.  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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