Lord of Deception

Lao Song was so confident that he came to do private work openly, but no one would believe him if he told him.

He is afraid that he will almost grow old waiting for this kind of opportunity.

Yu Ziqing could feel that he was indeed anxious. Maybe he had already had the belief that he would die before coming here this time.

So what else does Yu Ziqing have to say?

In the locust forest, a place was arranged for him to wait.

It wasn't that Yu Ziqing didn't want to take him across the locust forest, but that Lao Song himself didn't want to go in.

He himself didn't want to see what was going on inside, just because he was afraid of what might happen.

Only if he himself doesn't know anything at all can he prevent leaks from the root.

Yu Ziqing arranged for Shitou and Sisi to pass by, and also arranged for Shitou's wife to pass by with her baby in her arms.

Lao Song was sitting in the pavilion drinking tea, pretending to glance over it inadvertently just to take a look.

Originally, Yu Ziqing planned to give Xiaopi Hapi a chance to run over by himself, and Lao Song could take the opportunity to hug his grandson.

Lao Song refused, he just wanted to take a look.

He felt that just one look was actually the limit. If he tried to do more, the risk would skyrocket.

Recognition is even more impossible, he has never thought about it.

When Shitou's wife hugged the little boy and disappeared into the forest, Lao Song withdrew his gaze with a hint of reluctance.

"I regret a little, I just took a look, the risk may have exceeded the limit.

But after I sensed the changes in the wilderness, I was already on the road.

I just couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't control myself. "

Lao Song was very restrained, so restrained that Yu Ziqing couldn't help it anymore.

He waved his hand, took a step forward, disappeared in an instant, and reappeared with the cute and well-behaved little boy in his arms.

The little kid is the best at pretending and has a very eye-catching look. At this time, he is just a pink and fat baby, and he is a little shy.

Yu Ziqing pinched Xiaopihai's face and said with a smile.

"Have you forgotten what I taught you? Be polite and call people "grandpa."

"Hello, Grandpa." The little boy called out obediently.

Lao Song's heart skipped a beat, his eyes trembled, and he almost lost control of his emotions. He grinned and nodded repeatedly.

"well……"

Yu Ziqing stuffed the kid into Lao Song's arms. Lao Song's whole body stiffened and he tried his best to restrain his strength, for fear that he might accidentally hurt the kid.

Just holding him in his arms, the feeling of blood being connected and blood being thicker than water, instantly hit my head.

No matter how much he restrained himself, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

The kid's eyes were blank. He didn't know why, but he knew what to do when he didn't understand. Just be good.

Lao Song hugged his grandson for a while, then he couldn't bear to let go and sent the little boy back.

After he and Yu Ziqing were left alone, Lao Song still calmed down here for a long time before suppressing his violently fluctuating emotions.

Yu Ziqing poured him a cup of tea and smiled.

"The world itself is very dangerous, and you can't block out all dangers. That would be bad.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and they will face many dangers in the future.

As for that little kid, hey, let me tell you, this kid will definitely get a lot of beatings in the future, and he can't stop it.

Even if there isn't one part of the danger, there will be other dangers. "

Yu Ziqing didn't speak too clearly, but Song Chengyue understood it clearly.

His presence may bring danger to Shitou and the others, but even without him, they would still encounter many things.

Rather than being too protective and leaving regrets, it is better to make other preparations.

The moment Yu Ziqing was willing to take Shitou and Sisi to Jinlan Mountain, he had already rehearsed it in his mind many times.

Their identities are exposed and what happens.

After deducing it several times, Yu Ziqing gave up.

When you encounter a problem, just solve it; when you encounter an enemy, just kill the enemy.

Get ready and wait for the challenge.

Therefore, after discovering some special qualities in Shitou, Yu Ziqing found him the most suitable method.

It's a bit biased, but improving his strength is a priority.

This is much better than any kind of protection. After all, a strong person cannot always protect him anytime and anywhere.

Yu Ziqing had become a waver himself, so he naturally understood what the capital of wavering was.

Not being beaten to death is the top priority.

"Drink tea, and I'll cut you some beef later."

Lao Song's mentality gradually calmed down. Thinking about it carefully, it was right. He worried too much and was too cautious, which was actually of no use.

Yu Ziqing told him clearly that the danger he brought was just trivial.

As a person from Jinlan Mountain, the biggest danger is the one you have to face.

But he always felt that these comforting words were strange.

Before leaving, Lao Song took out two more Void Escape scrolls and gave them to Yu Ziqing.

"These are the only two volumes that I have been able to get my hands on and take out easily over the years. The relationship with Langya Academy is going well now, and there may be more in the future."

"Okay, I'll prepare it for them when I think they should go out to practice."

Yu Ziqing no longer needs this thing, so he naturally keeps it for others.

After cutting dozens of kilograms of beef for Lao Song and letting him have a taste, and letting Lao Song take a look at the cow's head and feel it for himself, Yu Ziqing hugged the little boy and sent Lao Song away.

The little boy looked at Lao Song's back from a distance, not knowing much, but he remembered what he felt today. One day, he would know what it meant.

“Kids, if you want to be liked, you have to keep your mouth shut and be sweet.

Sir, if you don't want to be beaten to death, you have to keep your mouth shut.

It's okay if you don't understand. Just write it down first and you will understand it later. "

The little boy nodded with a blank look on his face. It was rare for his second grandfather to reason with him in a nice voice. He hugged him twice a day and didn't beat him, let alone his father. He didn't understand and knew that he should listen well. With.

Song Chengyue returned to Daqian and reported the matter to Emperor Qian with a solemn and serious expression.

"According to the Jinlan Mountain people, the big demon was already dead before entering this world, and only the body fell down.

I have seen it with my own eyes. The head of the Bull Demon was cut off by a single blow. The fracture was extremely smooth. There was no residual power, but it could still seal the wound.

It is absolutely impossible to do it at the ninth level.

And that bull demon is definitely an existence beyond the ninth level.

The people in Jinlan Mountain didn't understand what happened, let alone who was responsible. "

Song Chengyue took out the dozens of kilograms of beef and wanted to present it to Emperor Qian.

Emperor Qian only took part of it and let Song Chengyue take the rest by himself.

It was really not good for him to take everything that was given to Song Chengyue.

When Song Chengyue left, Emperor Qian touched the beef with one hand and felt it carefully.

The demonic energy was removed very cleanly, leaving only the beef, which contained extremely powerful power.

People who are not strong enough will most likely explode and die if they take one bite.

It is indeed not comparable to the ninth level great demon.

Emperor Qian's face was solemn. He believed that it was indeed not someone from Jinlan Mountain who had done it, but he also believed that it was someone from outside this world.

He asked someone in the imperial dining room to cook a small piece, and Emperor Qian tasted it himself and felt the power in it.

He did not use any force and allowed the energy in the beef to spread. In just a moment, a thin layer of down began to appear on his body.

It's just that the fluff has lost its most fundamental support. At this point, it can no longer support his transformation.

As soon as Emperor Qian thought about it, he rolled up the power in his body and digested the power.

"It's really the meat of a tenth-level bull demon..."

A few days later, when it was the turn of the court meeting, Emperor Qian sat on the throne, arranging things with a cold expression.

The prince oversees the country and is assisted by courtiers.

The second prince is in charge of the northern army and is on guard against the eastern sea tribe. As long as there is a change in the East China Sea, the second prince can also control the eastern army.

Some of the other weaker princes were assigned to the south to monitor the South China Sea.

Those who are less valued and weaker will be assigned to the west.

After the basic pattern was set, Emperor Qian announced that he would begin retreat.

This retreat may take hundreds of years. If there is no big deal, he will not come out.

Emperor Qian was stimulated.

It has been a long, long time since he felt this kind of power beyond the ninth level.

It's just a piece of meat, but it can already give a little feeling.

He couldn't wait any longer and couldn't wait any longer. He had to start retreating now and make full preparations. When the tenth step was opened, he could attack the tenth step in one go.

On the same day, Yu Ziqing received the news that Emperor Qian finally began to retreat.

Because of the beef he gave, Emperor Qian took a bite and was so excited that he couldn't wait any longer.

Yu Ziqing did not expect such a change.

And one day later, news came out from Dali that Emperor Li had also gone into seclusion, and the prince of Dali was in charge of the country.

But the Prince of Dali, the supervisor of the country, was actually just short of ascending to the throne, and his authority was much greater than that of the Prince of Daqian.

Even if Prince Dali directly launches a confrontation with Dagan on the day she takes charge of the country, it is estimated that not many people will stop her.

Yu Ziqing was in Jinlan Mountain, roasting beef and thinking about it.

Did he guess wrong? His guess was too superficial. How could the giant just want him to have a taste of beef?

Did the giant already know that throwing that beef over would cause a series of changes?

You Zhen said that people of his level can glimpse a bit of power beyond the ninth level at the nearest distance just by eating beef.

Even if the bull demon is a demon, the stones from other mountains can attack jade. Just a little insight may be enough for them to see a little direction in the dark road ahead.

so.

Yu Ziqing cut tens of thousands of pounds of beef for You Zhen, and cut various parts.

Let You Zhen realize that if there is not enough, there is more.

Cutting tens of thousands of pounds is a small problem.

This cow demon meat is much easier to preserve than the previous giant shark meat.

Then, You Zhen was also ready to start retreat.

Among the three divine dynasties, only the current Emperor Zhen has not retreated into seclusion. He cannot let go. The environment of the great earthquake has not yet stabilized to the point where he can let go.

More importantly, Emperor Zhen must have known that You Zhen would go into seclusion and he was not in a hurry.

Yu Ziqing just gave away a drop in the bucket of beef, which caused a series of changes.

The world has become more stable, because everyone is seeking stability and wants to practice retreat safely.

At this time, all the evildoers who are causing trouble are as honest as the third grandson.

They all know that if they come out to play around at this time, they will be hit hard, and there is no chance for them to make things worse.

Yu Ziqing squatted in Jinlan Mountain and swallowed a large amount of beef as a supplement every day. No matter how he processed it, the power contained in it was too great. If he ate too much, Yu Ziqing felt that his forehead had a tendency to grow horns.

Cultivation in the realm of supernatural power is a thousand miles a day.

No matter how many magical medicines you take, they are just like that.

For physical cultivation, suitable meat is indeed more effective than elixirs.

Qi and blood were growing so fast that Yu Ziqing's control over his strength began to decline.

Frightened, Yu Ziqing quickly slowed down his eating speed and continued training.

Realm is not too important, control of power is the first priority.

The chief has told him many times with practical actions.

Seeing that it was really not working anymore and his strength control was still down, Yu Ziqing stopped eating and practicing physical training, and turned to practice the first chapter of Dayan.

The progress of this method is appallingly slow. According to Yu Ziqing's estimation, with his current foundation, he will probably reach the fourth realm at most, which is the limit.

Counting each large realm and seven small levels, it is estimated that it will be around the twenty-fourth level at most.

Time passed slowly, and Yu Ziqing slowly got better.

A few years passed by, and when he raised his head, he felt an inexplicable feeling of good or bad luck flowing through his heart.

At a glance, everything in sight seems to have changed.

It's like entering a realm where looking at mountains is not mountains, and looking at water is not water.

This is the fourth great realm, and we have just entered the twenty-second level.

After practicing to this state in the first chapter of Dayan, his control over power inexplicably returned to his original state.

Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand and looked at it, and the idea of ​​how to beat people to death with less energy appeared in his mind.

When looking at Jinlan Mountain, Jinlan Mountain no longer seemed to be that ordinary mountain. Through various auras and various strength judgments, he could probably tell that there was indeed something under Jinlan Mountain. Something powerful is sleeping.

Dead, yet not dead, in between, a state of neither life nor death.

That is the Yuhua Tomb.

Now, he probably understood why those strong men were so sure that the King of Hungry Ghosts was sleeping under Jinlan Mountain, and that the jade tomb was the King of Hungry Ghosts.

Not to mention, if he didn't know the truth, he would probably think so.

As he continued to practice and study the first chapter of Dayan, unexpected changes occurred.

When he participated in the research, he saw that those things seemed to be no longer the same as before, and some lines appeared like interference.

At first, he thought that he had just reached the twenty-second level of cultivation, the fourth great realm, and had already begun to glimpse something different.

It's just that he couldn't understand its essence.

But slowly, the lines that seemed like interference appeared more and more frequently.

He spied it, and there was a pattern.

He sat in the snow and didn't move for a long time. He just stared blankly, as if in a daze.

One hand is still jumping following the disturbing lines.

At this time, the holy voices of the sages in the source of the earth also became lower and seemed to be absent, as if they were afraid of disturbing Yu Ziqing.

Yin Shen also closed his eyes, not to be disturbed by Yu Ziqing.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Ziqing's pupils began to focus and he came back to his senses.

Watching the traces left by the fingers following the rhythm and ripples, I stood still on the spot.

Heavy snow was falling, but when it fell in front of him, it would avoid certain places.

It was as if there was some force that he couldn't feel, affecting the trajectory of the falling snowflakes.

And those subtle changes that ordinary people couldn't detect at all, left some undetectable blank areas in Yu Ziqing's eyes.

These blank areas form a few words, several words that should not and will never appear in this world.

"Hello, descendants of the human race."

Chinese characters, some of which have never been written by Yu Ziqing in this world.

There's no way anyone knows.

This can never be a question of words.

It's a matter of information.

Yu Ziqing looked at a few words and suddenly felt his scalp numb.

This is information, information that someone left in the first chapter of Dayan.

Only humans who have reached the fourth realm of cultivation in the first chapter of the Great Evolution can possibly detect this information.

Of course, it's just possible.

Yu Ziqing captured this information, and all he saw were messy lines that looked like interference.

He was also unable to decipher these messages, but he took advantage of the loopholes and deciphered them instinctively using words that had never appeared in this world.

Only when he came back to his senses could he understand what was left in the message.

This is definitely something left by Hajime-senpai.

In order to prevent changes in culture, writing, and many other factors, he would even allow the information to be conveyed incorrectly.

Directly, in the most thorough way, directly in the most fundamental sense, leaving behind the way of communication.

Any words can carry the message he left behind.

Yu Ziqing continued to participate in the research and did not want anyone to disturb him.

He sat in the snow and continued to study. The snowflakes were falling irregularly, but in his eyes, there were always some that did not fall according to the normal trajectory.

Every snowflake, the missing place in the trajectory, combined together, are words that have never appeared in the world. Only Yu Ziqing can understand them.

Yu Ziqing knew that this must be because normal writing would be hindered.

He sat there for a year and composed the second sentence again.

"If you can catch a glimpse of this sentence, you will definitely know my name.

If you don’t reach the fifth realm in the first chapter, don’t peek any further.

It's very dangerous. Only the lives left behind will have a future. "

Yu Ziqing looked at this sentence and suddenly had a strange feeling.

He seemed to see Hajime, as if Hajime-senpai was still alive.

He seemed to see Hajime-senpai and looked at him with a smile.

You are still too weak, so don't continue. You have to live and survive to have a future.

It's not your little guy's turn to carry the burden yet.

I'm still alive, I can still carry it.

The moment he felt this way.

Then I saw that the information changed again.

More this time.

“He thought I just took away part of his Tao.

Indeed, I only took away part of the Tao.

He lost part of his Tao, but he still wouldn't die.

Why will I die if I take away part of the Tao?

He hadn't thought about it, and no one had.

I just want to find the path to complete death.

And I found it. "

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This is not called withering, this is called accumulating strength!

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