The objects were transmitted from the border, and it was within the range of the second generation barrier... Qin Ye picked up the feather and swept it gently. He put it in his pocket and continued to look.

It seems like nothing has happened.

The following utensils, seals, and calligraphy were all set at extremely high prices. Qin Ye looked at them for an hour before he stood up.

"Send me respectfully!" Just as his body turned into a cold wind, all the Yin soldiers knelt on the ground and shouted in unison.

When they appeared again, Qin Ye was already in the office of the King of Hell. A robin broke out into the air. More than ten seconds later, the cold wind gathered, and Zhao Yun and Wang Yiwei had already appeared in the room. At the same time, the doors and windows were all locked to death.

"Do you know this thing?" As soon as the two of them sat down, a feather flew into Zhao Yun's hand. He only glanced at it, and his brows immediately frowned deeply.

"Heavenly Dao?" Fingers gently brushed across the feathers, and the feathers were stretched straight like electric shock. Wang Chenghao's mouth was slackened: "Pikachu?"

Qin Ye flew over with his eyes. How did he speak? Brother Zhao doesn’t know him? Have you ever seen such a handsome Pikachu? No, how come he looks like Pikachu?

It's obviously Leiqiu!

Zhao Yun heard that he had not heard of it, so he looked at the feathers carefully for a minute before throwing them into the air: "A god of death that is about to be combined with the way of heaven... this yin energy... should be the god of feather snake? It turns out that what the second generation said is true..."

What did he say? Why are his last words everywhere?

As if he saw Qin Ye’s doubts, Zhao Yun pondered for a moment, as if he was organizing language. He said for a long time: “At that time, the Greek underworld was bloody and the world’s first forbidden art was opened in Africa. Afterwards, the Feather Snake God disappeared. The second generation of Hell King once believed that the Feather Snake God resisted a forbidden art and was seriously injured and could not be born for five hundred years.”

"It's been five hundred years now. However, there is still no news about the feathered snake god in Africa. Only after seeing this feather will I realize that it is almost homogeneous with the way of heaven."

He paused, as if he was thinking about something difficult to explain. After five seconds, he said in a deep voice: "To clarify this problem, you must first know what the way of heaven is."

Qin Ye gently lit the table with his fingers, thinking. He had never understood what the way of heaven was?

The second generation was forced away by it, and this awesome and booming person could not stay on the earth? Moreover, it dominated everything, and no death could break through it. Is this a philosophy? Or a physics?

Zhao Yun looked solemn: "No one knows what the way of heaven is. If you have to say... it is a rule, the rules about the movement of the earth, light and darkness, life and death, withering and prosperity, destiny... are all included. We may be able to surpass it, but the result of surpassing it is to be rejected by it. For example, a sword, after mastering its casting method, can cast it into any form. But there is a spirit in the sword, and it does not want to be cast into what people want, you can understand it this way."

Qin Ye nodded in a daze, meaning that the sword does not want it to be mastered by others, and once it is mastered, it will be rejected by it. The method of rejection... either destroy the sword or let go.

So... the second generation chose to let go? Let go of the sword of Earth?

Rather than saying it's a compromise... Heavenly Dao held the idea of ​​breaking jade than a complete one, but the second generation did not want to destroy the earth, so... he left?

Can't you tell... Heaven is really a harsh little fairy...

Zhao Yun continued: "The official position of Yan Luo can sense the way of heaven and make some communication. But... the way of heaven is cold, ruthless, loving and wise. It will not have direct conversations with you, but will only show it with actions. This is its number one characteristic."

It means... the way of heaven will not care about life and death, and will not be as human as human beings? Seeing a beggar who is about to freeze to death may give money, and seeing a abused little animal will be unfair. It is just high above and maintaining everything's functioning?

The loving and wise means that the way of heaven creates the world, gives all living beings, and living environments, and continues to operate selflessly?

"The second major characteristic: the way of heaven... will always leave a glimmer of life."

"The so-called forty-nine heavens, escape from one of them, and one is for the hope of life." He stared at Qin Ye and said, "So, even if the Feather Snake God is seriously injured and dying, he is not without rescue. The last choice is - Hedao."

Qin Ye nodded slightly, he had heard the word "Feather Snake God".

Zhao Yunxin drew a Yin Talisman, which was very complicated, with golden auras lingering like silk threads, setting off the rune as hazy and illusory.

"Just like all things in the world are composed of atoms, molecules, and neutron particles. Yin spirit is the same, but it is replaced by Yin talisman. It is called the basis for the construction of all things. For example... the body and soul of the Mo Jiang are a large complete Yin talisman, and this big Yin talisman contains many smaller Yin talismans. The small Yin talisman can be subdivided step by step."

He pointed to the Yin Talisman in the air: "The difference from the material basis of the world is that the smaller the Yin Talisman, the more complex it is, the more difficult it is to split and discover it. For example, it is the smallest Yin Talisman that could be discovered in China a hundred years ago. The second generation of Hell named it himself: Li..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Ye waved his hand, stood up thoughtfully, and slowly paced.

He thought of something else.

For example, forbidden art.

He has learned the essence of the forbidden technique, which is to split and reorganize the most basic Yin talisman until it is stacked layer by layer. The smaller the Yin talisman, the more combinations it can provide. And Zhao Yun can touch the way of heaven now, will he be exposed to more "essential" Yin talismans?

Plus the activation module of the second-generation forbidden technique... He glanced at Zhao Yun and suppressed this idea in his mind. After all, forbidden technique was not the top priority: "Continue."

Zhao Yun nodded: "Since you understand the composition and characteristics of the Heavenly Way, you can understand the state of the Feather Snake God. It must split itself into the most primitive Yin Talisman, form the cornerstone of everything, and re-enter the Heavenly Way to nourish it. This is also the meaning of "one for life". Although some changes have occurred in it, making it about to be swallowed by the Heavenly Way, this is not the point, the point is its existence state."

He said solemnly: "It has no power now, and it cannot even touch 99% of the ghost. It... is completely useless."

Qin Ye held his head with his hands, looked at the ceiling thoughtfully, and pondered.

He had too many things and had forgotten some details. Only then did he remember that the Feather Snake God said that if he had a good relationship with Di Ting, Di Ting would know something.

What do you know?

It's very simple. The truth of the Heavenly Way, the truth of the Feather Snake God, and all the directions can be proved that the Feather Snake God did not lie to him.

"General Zhao didn't know about my trip to Africa before, right?" A few minutes later, he withdrew his gaze and recounted the meeting between the Feather Snake God and him once, without missing a single word.

The office was very quiet and no one interrupted. Ten minutes later after saying that, Zhao Yun's eyes flashed slightly: "You probably didn't really agree to him last time, right?"

Of course not.

With Qin Heixin's thinking, how could he agree to cooperate with a god of death? Especially... when only a few scales were given?

"Of course not." Qin Ye lowered his eyes and spoke, his eyes swept away, and he happened to collided with Zhao Yunrudian's gaze. The two of them almost said in unison: "It's anxious."

Zhao Yun spoke solemnly: "This is almost two months ago. According to your progress, a decision should have been made. But you have not. I have to say that you have amazing patience. To catch fish in international politics, such a beast's patience is essential. This is a blessing for the underworld."

No...you can find an angle to praise me?

Although this is true, I am very embarrassed... Qin Ye blushed with praise, coughed and waved his hand, "It's not... cough cough... it's just a coincidence..."

In fact, it is so weak that I can't find the contact point... I have to wait patiently for the opportunity...

"So, this time he sent a special envoy to negotiate with me?"

"Maybe it..." Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes and stared out the window: "Or maybe... it was for you to bring benefits? Sir, you may not know these old-fashioned gods of death, but I have been entangled with them for thousands of years and are very clear about their methods."

Qin Ye blinked and immediately understood.

The other party has already made a bet, and in the state of a feathered snake god, there is almost no capital to change the bet. It can only go one way to the black and send Qin Ye to ascend the throne of the king of hell. When Qin Ye left for two months without a single fart, it must send its sincerity and... to find out Qin Ye's true thoughts.

"Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared..." He smiled and breathed a sigh of relief: "If I hadn't started to carefully fabricate the identity of the successor of the King of Hell, I'm afraid the Feather Snake God wouldn't have seen me at all. It was too small, not enough to invest in it. It was too big... I was afraid that we would eat him. What a pity..."

He smiled and bounced the table: "You are still hooked with the boss of the largest underworld..."

"General Zhao, are you interested in meeting this envoy with me? By the way... Give the dying old snake a little confidence?"

"I will never refuse."

Qin Ye nodded and looked at Wang Chenghao: "Where is your gangster?"

Party members?

Wang Chenghao blinked his big eyes, but Zhao Yun's eyes were already looking at him like a sharp sword.

Private party formation is a serious crime!

Nothing wrong.

Wang Chenghao only figured this out in three seconds, and was immediately scared: "Brother Qin, are you serious about what you are saying, do you want the baby to die??"

"Private gangs are strictly prohibited from forming private parties in the underworld." Zhao Yun looked at Wang Chenghao coldly: "Whenever it is involved, you will definitely be killed."

I'm not! I don't! Listen to me!

Qin Ye continued to add to the firewood: "What's going on? I haven't even had any followers for so long. Learn more from Qin Yi, so that I won't be able to find anyone if I ask you for any private matters."

"I really don't..."

"Then you go in person." Qin Ye brushed the lid of the teacup: "Tell Nathia that at 10 o'clock tomorrow night, I will send someone to pick her up."
Chapter completed!