The sudden sound made Qin Yu's hair stand on end, and he turned sharply to look behind him.
When he saw the person sitting cross-legged behind him, Qin Yu's heart beat wildly.
This man was wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat. Because he lowered his head, his face could not be seen clearly.
But even without raising his head, Qin Yu knew what he looked like under this bamboo hat.
Because, Qin Yu had seen this person before, it was Heaven’s Palm!!
Originally, Qin Yu wanted to say, "Senior, we meet again." But when the words were about to blurt out, Qin Yu forced himself to hold them back.
Because what Cangtian Yizhang said before was "Fellow Taoist, I finally waited for you.".
And when I first met Cangtian Yizhang, Cangtian Yizhang once said that he was waiting for someone here... Could it be that the person he was talking about was himself???
The thought made Qin Yu's pupils shrink sharply.
When he first knew that Cangtian Yizhang was waiting for someone, Qin Yu had always been curious about who he was waiting for... But what Qin Yu never expected was that he was actually waiting for himself!!
right.
This is the second deity. In a certain way, it can be said that it has no relationship with the original deity. In addition, the flesh, flesh and bones of the ancestral dragon are destroyed, and the main deity may have difficulty recognizing himself.
Therefore, Cangtian Yizhang did not recognize him...
"Fellow Taoist, have you seen me?" When Qin Yu's mind changed, Cangtian raised his head with a palm, revealing the dark and ferocious palm prints, and asked calmly.
Countless thoughts passed through Qin Yu's mind. When Cang Tian raised his head with a palm, his expression changed slightly, and he took a few steps back reflexively, saying in a low voice: "Who are you??"
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I've been waiting here for countless years..." Cang Tian said with a gentle palm.
Although he couldn't see his facial features, Qin Yu felt that he was locking onto him.
"Why are you waiting for me?" Qin Yu looked at the sky warily and palmed his hand.
"My great calamity is approaching, and I asked someone to peek into the sky to find a glimmer of hope. This glimmer of hope is fellow Taoist. Fellow Daoist, please be my successor." Cang Tian said slowly with a palm of his hand.
successor??
Qin Yu didn't expect that Heaven's Palm had been waiting for him for countless years and actually wanted to make him his successor!
"Why me?" Qin Yu continued to ask.
"Heavenly secret!" Cang Tian said with a palm.
"Tianji?" Qin Yu frowned, stared at the sky, and said after a long time: "Fellow Taoist, I'm not very interested in your inheritance."
The more he knows about this world, the more he knows about the past, and the more he knows, the more Qin Yu understands the horror of this palm from the sky.
This is an existence known as the False Heaven, and even when the gods and demons were still around, it was the pinnacle of existence.
Qin Yu wanted the inheritance of such a person, but he always felt that it was not that simple.
Let me ask, if he can figure out that he is here, why can't he figure out how to avoid the disaster?
And, why is it me??
Qin Yu didn't believe that all this was an accident or a coincidence!
Cangtian Yizhang didn't seem to be too surprised by Qin Yu's answer. He said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to answer in a hurry. You can think about it carefully."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, no need." Qin Yu refused, then turned around and left.
Qin Yu has enough fortune now. Although the inheritance of Cang Tian Palm is good, it gives Qin Yu a great sense of crisis. Qin Yu doesn't want this kind of inheritance.
"When one day, fellow Taoist, you want to get out of the prison, you can come and find me!" The sound of a palm from the sky echoed between heaven and earth.
Qin Yu's steps suddenly stopped, and his eyes became sharp.
When you get out of the prison?
The palm of the sky means the way back?
Could it be that the sky controls the way back?
Countless thoughts appeared in Qin Yu's mind. The Yin-Yang Tree God said that he could find a way back... Could it be that he was worthy of a slap from the sky?
Qin Yu thought for a long time, turned around slowly, and wanted to ask something, but found that the palm of the sky had disappeared.
"Fellow Taoist?" Qin Yu whispered, and as he spoke, he came to the place where Cang Tian's palm was before.
But the palm of the sky did not appear...
"Well, since the book spirit said that there are clues, it means that the hope of going to the world of gods and demons does not necessarily depend on the palm of the sky!" Qin Yu thought in his heart.
If Qin Yu was only afraid of Cang Tian Yi Zhang before, then he is more wary now.
Taking Cangtian's palm to take him back could be said to be his own death... This feeling made Qin Yu very unhappy.
Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Qin Yu's consciousness spread and flew rapidly towards one side.
Qin Yu didn't know that when he left, in an unknown world, somewhere that had been calm for countless years suddenly surged.
"Are you here?" A vague voice echoed faintly between heaven and earth.
…
Half an hour later.
Qin Yu stood thousands of feet above the sky, even though the sky and earth were filled with thick evil mist.
But under Qin Yu's eyes of gods and demons, these evil fogs seemed as if they didn't exist, allowing Qin Yu to take in all the scenes here.
What surprised Qin Yu was that he saw a dark coffin placed in the center of the world.
There are six kinds of power surrounding the coffin, and these six kinds of power are condensed over countless periods of time.
"This formation was arranged by Dao Hong to suppress Zhu Huang?" Qin Yu murmured to himself.
After pondering for a long time, Qin Yu slowly landed, flew towards the dark coffin, and soon landed next to the dark coffin.
Standing next to the coffin, Qin Yu glanced at the coffin lid that had flown aside, then looked at the coffins on display, and then looked at them carefully.
"At first, Zhuhuang was suppressed in this coffin? But after the killing blade swallowed the golden sword spirit, the pressure of the formation was greatly weakened, so Zhuhuang was able to escape?" Qin Yu thought and came slowly
Beside the coffin.
"Huh?" Qin Yu, who looked carefully, found a finger in the coffin...
To be precise, it's a thumb bone that turned into white bones...
"Such a huge formation is just a finger to suppress Zhuhuang??" Qin Yu's pupils narrowed.
Even though he was well-informed and experienced, he couldn't imagine what level Zhuhuang had reached in the past, and how he could suppress it like this with just one finger.
"In the beginning, every drop of his blood had to be suppressed with the thunder of thunder. Now, one finger needs to use six kinds of power... It's understandable." Qin Yu said bitterly.
"So, in the past, Zhuhuang was afraid of reaching the top. If we don't get rid of it..." Qin Yu sighed, trying to find out how difficult it would be to Zhuhuang?
But if we don't find it out, we may have a big problem in the future with our ability to eliminate famine.
"etc!"
Qin Yu, who was deep in thought, suddenly thought of something, his pupils narrowed, and he fell into deep thought.
After a long time, Qin Yu murmured to himself: "If I use him... can I lead to Zhu Huang?"
