Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

Now, Patriarch Tongtian is in the process of dispersing his power and reincarnating. Jiejiao is about to lose the saint Patriarch Tongtian, but it has him, a saint who is not a saint.

From now on, it is his turn to protect Jiejiao!
This is the day when the old and the new begin, the day when the guardians and the protected exchange identities!
This is the day when Ye Qin truly becomes the leader of the ten thousand immortals of Jiejiao.

From now on, Jiejiao will respect him as the leader!

Tongtian Sect Master held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and with one swing, he actually cut off the three flowers on his head! This move was extremely cruel! Ye Qin's scalp numbed and he was secretly amazed.

boom!
Then, Master Tongtian punched his chest, and the five qi in his chest instantly dispersed! He stretched his hands to the sky. Once upon a time, after he became a saint, he entrusted his soul to the way of heaven in order to seek immortality. But at this moment, he actually took his soul back from the way of heaven!

"what!"

With a loud roar, Penglai Island was suddenly filled with wind and clouds, and then the entire prehistoric world became turbulent!

boom!
The body of Master Tongtian suddenly broke, a primordial purple aura escaped from it, and he fell to the realm of a saint!
"Cough!" Tongtian Patriarch coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body shaky. He handed the Hongmeng Purple Qi to Ye Qin, "This... is for you."

Ye Qin took over the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and heard Master Tongtian continue to say: "Remember... don't fuse it unless it's absolutely necessary. Otherwise, even if you... become a saint, you will be controlled by... the way of heaven."

Ye Qin nodded solemnly.

"Master... has now fallen from the realm of a saint. Jiejiao... will be handed over to you from now on."

Ye Qin nodded again, a sense of mission surged in his heart.

boom!
Tongtian Sect Master's cultivation level dropped again, directly to the realm of Daluo Jinxian! His aura was extremely weak, and Ye Qin was worried that he was about to die.

"This... Zhuxian Sword Formation, I...will give it to you as a gift."

Tongtian Patriarch handed the Zhuxian Sword Array Diagram to Ye Qin with trembling hands. The four Zhuxian Swords cried on the ground, as if they felt the sadness of their master's impending death.

Boom! Taiyi Golden Immortal!

Boom! Golden Immortal!

Boom! Heavenly Fairy!

The physical body of Master Tongtian was constantly destroyed, and finally only his soul was left, flickering with a dim light.

boom!
The spirit gradually dissipated, and finally only a wisp of soul remained.

Ye Qin reached out and caught the soul of Master Tongtian. He felt mixed emotions as he watched his master, who was once one of the six great saints of the ancient times, die.

He took out the Book of Humanity, and after hesitating for a moment, he decided to temporarily keep the soul of Master Tongtian in his hands instead of putting it into the Book of Humanity. He first put away the Four Swords of Zhuxian on the ground, then took a step forward, came to the underworld, and found Hou Tu.

"Master has dispersed his power." Ye Qin said in a deep voice.

Hou Tu looked at the Master Tongtian's soul in Ye Qin's hand, and a touch of admiration flashed in her eyes, "I saw it."

"Help me check his soul to see if there is any breath of Heaven." Ye Qin was worried that Master Tongtian was still controlled by Heaven, so he asked Houtu for help.

Hou Tu nodded and took over the soul, closing her eyes and carefully examining it. After a moment, she shook her head to indicate that there was no problem.

"In order to prevent accidents in Master's reincarnation, let him reincarnate 129,600 times." Ye Qin said.

Hou Tu nodded in agreement. She knew that this number meant nearly a hundred reincarnations, and only in this way could the safety of Master Tongtian be ensured.

"Everything is left to you. I am going back to Jiejiao. Now that Jiejiao has lost its master, I cannot stay here for too long." Ye Qin said.

Hou Tu suddenly came forward and hugged Ye Qin's waist, resting her head on his back. After hundreds of breaths, she let go.

"I'll wait for you to pick me up." Hou Tu said gently.

Ye Qin's body stiffened, "Don't worry, I will come."

When the news of Master Tongtian's death spread, the ancient world was in turmoil.

At this time, Jie Yin and Zhunti of the Western Religion looked at each other, and a gleam of light flashed in their eyes.

"The Jiejiao has been too powerful in recent years." said Zhunti.

"Yes, senior brother. I'm afraid that all the saints, except for Saint Nuwa, are dissatisfied with Jiejiao." Jie Yin echoed.

"This is an opportunity. Ye Qin is alone. Although Tongtian left the Zhuxian Sword Formation to him, if we can cooperate with Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun, Jiejiao will be in danger!" Zhunti suggested.

So, Zhunti left Mount Xumi and hurried to Mount Kunlun.

At this time in Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi Tianzun was laughing wildly. The death of Tongtian Jiaozhu was undoubtedly great news for him. Over the years, he had hated Ye Qin to the core. If Tongtian Jiaozhu had not been there, he would have killed Ye Qin long ago.

In the Eight Scenery Palace of Shouyang Mountain, Laozi was silent. Although he was also dissatisfied with Jiejiao, it was much less than that of other saints. At this moment, his mind was not on how to overwhelm Jiejiao, but on admiring the courage of Master Tongtian.

"Junior Brother Tongtian is so courageous." Laozi muttered to himself.

As the most sober one among the Heavenly Dao Saints, Laozi advocated for inaction and letting nature take its course. He looked towards Penglai Island and sighed again: "I really envy Junior Brother Tongtian. If I had a disciple like him, I would probably choose to disperse my power and reincarnate to cultivate again. Now that we are several epochs away from becoming a saint, the cultivation of Heavenly Dao Saints like us will remain at this level forever. I am really unwilling to accept this!"

However, he could only sigh like this, but could not make the same decision as Master Tongtian. In this prehistoric world, if no one protects the way, who dares to disperse the power easily? "Although the ways are different, although the Three Pure Ones have separated, and although I was a little dissatisfied with you in the past, I still sincerely hope that you can succeed, Junior Brother Tongtian." Laozi said secretly in his heart.

Perhaps it won't be long before Tongtian Sect Master will reappear in front of them. A complex look flashed across Laozi's eyes, and he finally suppressed all his thoughts in his heart and continued to refine the elixir.

At this time, Ye Qin had returned to Penglai Island. The immortals on the island were in a panic because of the death of Master Tongtian, but Ye Qin didn't care. He stood in front of the Biyou Palace, with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky.

The secrets of heaven were already in chaos. It was obvious that someone had deliberately disturbed the secrets of heaven. But Ye Qin sneered. Since he had reached the peak of the quasi-saint level, he had never fought with the saints. His fists were already eager to test their skills!

"I hope you don't come to mess with me!" Ye Qin glanced at the west, then looked in the direction of Kunlun Mountain, and muttered to himself.

Ye Qin was like nothing had happened, hanging out with Sanxiao and Ruonan all day. However, the disciples in the sect were panic-stricken. Although they knew that Ye Qin was powerful, they still felt anxious without Tongtian, the backbone.

Ye Qin, however, acted as if he had not seen anything. He spent the whole day with Sanxiao, catching wild beasts from the Qiankun bag left by Tongtian Patriarch as delicacies, and drinking Ten Immortal Wine in Biyou Palace. In the eyes of most Jiejiao disciples, Ye Qin was like a foolish and incompetent guy. Tongtian Patriarch entrusted Jiejiao to him, but he only knew how to enjoy himself all day.

Ye Qin didn't bother to pay attention to this group of people. In fact, he had been secretly observing the reactions of the disciples of Jiejiao. As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed, and time reveals a person's true character. He deliberately created an atmosphere of crisis in Jiejiao just to see which people would jump out. He, Ye Qin, would not protect those traitors!
He is not Tongtian Sect Master, and he will not treat all Jiejiao disciples equally. Moreover, the great calamity of Conferred Gods is coming, and he has to screen them carefully and pull out all the traitors to prevent future troubles.

As for whether other saints would join forces, Ye Qin was delighted. So what if they joined forces? He had never been afraid.

Zhao Gongming found Ye Qin and wanted him to take up the responsibility of being the leader of Jiejiao seriously. While eating the barbecue fed by Qiongxiao, Ye Qin glanced at Zhao Gongming. He trusted this man. In his previous life, Zhao Gongming had never betrayed Jiejiao, and he died in the Conferred God Tribulation for his fellow disciples. More importantly, he was the elder brother of Sanxiao, that is, his elder brother-in-law. How could he betray Jiejiao?
Ye Qin waved his hand and handed Zhao Gongming a wild beast leg. Just based on this relationship, if Zhao Gongming betrayed Jiejiao, no one would dare to take him, and they might even kill him directly!
Zhao Gongming is not stupid, he sees the current situation clearly.

"Gongming, you are now in the quasi-saint realm, and I believe in your character. Do you think there are any cowards among the disciples of Jiejiao?" Ye Qin asked.

Zhao Gongming was stunned. He didn't know why Ye Qin asked this question. However, he admired this senior brother with all his heart, and could even be said to worship him. There have been countless Yuanhui in the prehistoric world, and no one has ever dared to challenge a saint with the cultivation of the early stage of quasi-saint and not be defeated! What's more, now his senior brother has reached the peak of quasi-saint!

He replied respectfully: "My elder brother, there are so many disciples in Jiejiao, so it is inevitable that there are good and bad people. I dare not make a firm statement."

Ye Qin patted Zhao Gongming on the shoulder and said, "I can tell you clearly that there are! And there are quite a few! So, what do you think they will do if Jiejiao faces the biggest crisis in history?"

Zhao Gongming was stunned. What else could a traitor do? Of course, he would defect from Jiejiao!
Ye Qin looked at Zhao Gongming's solemn expression and said with a smile: "I will give you a task now. Get closer to those disciples, blend in with them, and help me record every person with ulterior motives. When the time comes, I will settle accounts with them one by one!"

Zhao Gongming shuddered. He was not a fool. After Ye Qin's words, he had understood Ye Qin's intention. Ye Qin deliberately ignored Jiejiao's affairs! In other words, Ye Qin had always been sober. He did not get carried away by Tongtian Jiaozhu's departure. In fact, Ye Qin did this on purpose because he was selecting and eliminating all the traitors among Jiejiao's disciples!
After understanding Ye Qin's meaning, Zhao Gongming was so excited that he trembled all over. But he quickly suppressed his excitement, looked at Ye Qin solemnly and said, "Gongming understands, I will not let you down! It's time for a big purge in my Jiejiao!"

It was fine when Tongtian Patriarch suppressed them, but now that Tongtian Patriarch is gone, many people are ready to make a move. Such people are the termites of Jiejiao and must be eliminated!

Zhao Gongming pretended to leave in anger, which surprised those people with ulterior motives. Ye Qin shook his head and smiled bitterly, it turned out that Zhao Gongming also had a talent for acting!

A few days later, the second elder brother of Jiejiao, Duobao Daoist, came. He was very respectful to Ye Qin, bowed deeply when he saw Ye Qin, and then stood aside in silence.

Ye Qin couldn't help but feel a little headache, he was a little unsure about this Duobao. Because Duobao was a weapon refining maniac, he devoted himself to refining weapons, and lived up to the name of "Duobao". After thousands of years of observation by Ye Qin, he found that what this person liked to do most was to imitate the innate treasures and other magic weapons in the prehistoric world.

As long as Ye Qin said the name of a magic weapon, Duobao could immediately produce countless copies for him. The most terrifying thing was that he had a very high talent for refining weapons, and each of his replicas had 10% to 50% of the power of the original magic weapon. It could be said that this person was just as weird as Laozi. Laozi was a pill-refining maniac, while Duobao was a weapon-refining maniac. But the more such a person was, the more likely he was to be stubborn.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Qin asked helplessly while eating the barbecue handed to him by Yunxiao.

"Brother, you can't go on like this. Master has handed over Jiejiao to you, and you should take responsibility. If you continue like this, Jiejiao will be finished." Duobao said.

Ye Qin looked at Duobao, as if he wanted to see through his heart. "Duobao, what kind of person are you?"

"Senior brother, I am not a human, I am a monster." Duobao said seriously.

Poof! Ye Qin spat out a mouthful of meat. He looked at Duobao, who looked serious at the moment.

"Okay, okay, you are a monster. Then let me ask you, what kind of monster are you?" Ye Qin asked.

Duobao thought about it, but his eyes were confused. Seeing this, Ye Qin said with a headache: "Then tell me, what are you doing here?"

"I don't want my master's Jiejiao to disappear." Duobao's eyes were a little evasive. He was not used to lying.

"Tell the truth!" Ye Qin shouted. Duobao's body trembled. The pressure Ye Qin gave him was no less than that of Tongtian Sect Master.

"With Jiejiao gone, I have no place to concentrate on refining weapons." Duobao said.

Ye Qin: "..." This guy is really straightforward! However, this kind of person is also pure enough!
Ye Qin frowned and said, "Go back and refine your weapon!"

Duobao did not move, standing there stubbornly. "What's wrong?" Ye Qin asked.

"If senior brother doesn't manage Jie Religion anymore, Jie Religion will be gone. Without Jie Religion, I will have no place to concentrate on refining weapons. I want to refine weapons here for the rest of my life." Duobao said.

"Don't worry, Jiejiao will not disappear." Ye Qin took out the God-killing Spear and handed it to Duobao, "Have you copied this?"

Duobao's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the God-killing Gun and then shook his head.

"I'll lend you one day to comprehend it, and the God-killing Spear will be returned to me in five days. You can imitate it yourself." Ye Qin said.

"Okay! Okay! Thank you very much, senior brother. Thank you very much, senior brother." Duobao left happily.

Looking at Duobao's departing figure, Ye Qin narrowed his eyes. As long as Duobao was really refining a weapon, he would be able to judge what kind of person Duobao was. He hoped that Duobao would not be one of the traitors, otherwise... he would not mind killing one more weapon refining genius!
Ye Qin stretched himself, turned over, rested his head on Bixiao's thigh, and gradually fell asleep...

Things developed rapidly, and three years had passed in the blink of an eye. During these three years, due to Ye Qin's letting go, the disciples of Jiejiao became more and more unscrupulous, and some even began to collude with the Western Sect!
Zhao Gongming reported to Ye Qin that there was a Jiejiao disciple named Chang Er Ding Guang Xian who had been trying to win over fellow disciples and promised them many benefits in an attempt to pull them into the Western Sect. (End of this chapter)