Seeing the call from Song Xingxue, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but be quite surprised, he hadn't seen him in the past few years since the last time he was in the library.

suddenly called, thinking that nine times out of ten, I am afraid that it is related to the rise of the emperor by the reuse of the emperor.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi pressed the answer button.

"Long time no see, let's make an appointment to meet."

On the other end of the phone, Song Xingxue's voice came.

"Good! Make an appointment. Ding Xiaoyi nodded and readily agreed.

The place where the two of them met was not remote, it was a coffee house in S City.

When Ding Xiaoyi arrived, Song Xingxue was already waiting for him there.

"To make a long story short, you won't call me here to catch up with me."

After he sat down, his eyes looked Song Xingxue up and down, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

He found that he hadn't been able to see Song Xingxue's strength for a while.

This guy sat in front of him, and the aura on his whole body seemed to be as unpredictable as a fog.

"God-level!"

As if surprised by Ding Xiaoyi, Song Xingxue spread the fan in his hand, and two big characters were written on it [low-key]

"Hehe, it's good luck to have a head start in a foreign land and occupy their god position."

Song Xingxue was full of spring breeze, and it was clear that he wanted to show off to Ding Xiaoyi.

"That's what you called me for??" He admitted that he was a little sour, and he had to work hard to finally enter the top grade, but he didn't expect this guy to break through to the god level.

If you change to anyone, you will inevitably have to be sour for a while.

"Of course not, it's just a god-level, and not having authority is just a false name in the end."

Song Xingxue closed the fan and re-unfolded it, only to see that there was a lifelike map on the fan.

"I asked you out today, not to show off with you, but to tell you something."

As he spoke, he shook the fan, only to see that the map on the fan was like a projection, shining in the air.

On the map, there is an alliance in the east, the Yi in the west, a glacial world in the south, and an endless sea in the north.

And on this map, he found that there were nearly seventy-eight fluorescent light spots of all sizes on it.

There are even points of light that are moving fast.

"These points of light are the Exotic Lands, a year ago there were eight hundred of these Exotic Lands, a month ago there were a hundred more, a week ago there were eighty-nine, and today they disappeared again to eleven ones, and that's all that remains."

"They're devouring!"

Ding Xiaoyi remembered that he had seen the scene of foreign lands devouring each other, and couldn't help frowning.

"The number of god positions is limited, there is only one god position in a foreign land, and if other foreign lands want to increase their power by a few more god positions, they must devour other foreign lands, seize their god positions, and even kill their gods."

As he spoke, he pointed to the area near the Yi tribe and said, "There were originally many here, but now there is only one exotic land left. ”

"Tianyuan Holy Land!" Ding Xiaoyi glanced at his location and couldn't help blurting out.

"Huh!"

Song Xingxue didn't expect that he even knew this, so he couldn't help but be quite surprised, glanced at Ding Xiaoyi and nodded with a little meaning.

"Looks like you've noticed it all this time."

"Hmm!" He briefly said that he was going to kill himself from the Tianyuan Holy Land, but he ignored the matter of Zhen Beifeng.

"I see, hum, I deserve it, dare to come to our brother, remember to call me next time, let's kill him."

Seeing that this guy is so enthusiastic, Ding Xiaoyi is a little uncomfortable, but seeing that he has swept away the decadence of the past, it seems that he has another opportunity during this time.

"Don't worry, I think there will always be a chance."

"That's right, the opportunity will come soon." Song Xingxue's eyes revealed the cold light of the yin owl and said: "The speed of these foreign annexations is getting faster and faster, which means that the time for the gods to come into the world and compete for authority is coming soon, how about the two of us join forces." ”

"Authority!"

Ding Xiaoyi's heart was moved.

Although he is not very clear about what the so-called authority is, he has a deep understanding of the power of authority.

The Emperor's decree made the dignified Netherworld Sect Master be captured, so that he had to accept the task of beheading the god platform.

Even just a sentence can make the bad old man go to a cold ghost place like the Yellow Spring Sluice Gate and take over the class of the Blood River Ancestor.

Even on one's own turf, the supreme power between the thought of life and death, all this is the power of authority.

Shinto has no grade, only power.

There may be a difference in strength between god levels, but what often determines the strength of gods and spirits is not only strength, but also authority.

Even if you haven't set foot in the realm of gods, don't forget that you still have a jade girl.

Assist Yu Niang to compete for authority, isn't it fragrant to hide behind and pick up the dishes and chopsticks to eat soft rice?

"I'll show you something."

I saw the fan in my hand swaying on the table, and a bronze iron rod appeared on the table.

Ding Xiaoyi glanced at it, picked it up and looked at it carefully, and said in confusion: "Your iron rod, do you want to tell the story of an iron rod that is broken and a bundle of iron rods is broken?" ”

Song Xingxue's face turned dark, and he snatched the iron rod over: "Get out!" ”

He gently wiped the iron rod and said, "I almost lost my life in order to get this thing, if you dare to bend it, I will bend you first." ”

After speaking, he saw Ding Xiaoyi's eyes narrow, his eyes became weird, and he looked at Song Xingxue up and down: "Oh, I'm looking forward to it!" ”

Song Xingxue glared, knowing that he had said the wrong thing? didn't answer this conversation, and said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense, this baby is called the Whip!" ”

"You call this thing a whip?"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at this iron rod and once suspected that Song Xingxue was insulting his IQ.

"Less, I've seen the god list, no matter how hard the whip on Jiang Ziya's hand is, it's not this thing."

Song Xingxue looked distressed: "Superficial, it's really a whip, my master personally instructed me to find it, and I almost lost half my life for this, can I lie to you??" ”

Looking at his serious look, Ding Xiaoyi looked at this iron rod again, but after looking at it for a long time, it was really difficult to associate the legendary whip with this bronze axe stick.

"Wait! I won't fight with you anymore, let me identify it. ”

He simply didn't continue this indifferent argument, and directly took out the ghost mirror and pointed it at the iron bar.

Soon, the dog's head on the back of the mirror slowly opened his mouth and said, "Hmm...... The ancients had sacrifices, where the sacrifices had tripods, the meat was cooked in the tripod, the meat was eroded, the taste was thick and the meat was white, tasteless and fat. ”

Seeing that the ghost mirror was actually reciting the recipe, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but be a little embarrassed and said, "Don't memorize, hurry up, what is this thing?" ”

"Look if there's a little hole in one end of the stick, and if so, it's ...... Cook meat with a spoon. ”

"What??"

Song Xingxue's eyes widened, and he hurriedly took a look, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said angrily: "No!" ”

"Oh, that's right, it's an iron rod for poking meat."

"Impossible! Do you poke meat with an iron rod? Besides, this head is not sharp, this is obviously a whip. ”

Song Xingxue glared at the ghost mirror and felt that the mirror was talking nonsense.

"Doom ......"

Looking at the ghostly mirror, his suspicious eyes glanced up and down at Song Xingxue, and nodded heavily: "It looks like I can't hide it, okay, in fact, this stick is a legendary artifact, Xuanyuan Divine Sword." ”

"Sword?" Song Xingxue snatched the mirror and almost smashed him with an iron rod in his hand: "You can see clearly with your eyes wide, do you call this thing a sword?" Are you kidding me? ”

But Zhaojing didn't pay attention to him at all, just squinted at Ding Xiaoyi and said, "This guy is sick and hurry up for treatment." ”

After saying that, he closed his eyes and fell back asleep.

Hearing this, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't hold back a smile and hurriedly put away the mirror, for fear that Song Xingxue would be angry and smash his baby.

"Iron rod, impossible, how can it be an iron rod?"

Song Xingxue's face was full of incredulity, he was very sure that he was in danger at that time, and it was this iron rod that helped him get through the crisis.

Therefore, he firmly believed that this thing must be the whip he was looking for.

Seeing his trance-like appearance, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't bear to hit him anymore.

He cleared his throat and soothed: "Ahem, don't care, who hasn't looked away, that teaming up is okay, but how to join forces, you talk about it first." ”

Song Xingxue was in a trance for a while, and after thinking about it, he put away the iron rod first, and planned to go home and study it slowly, but for now, let's get down to business first.

Thinking of this, he said in a deep voice: "Simple, let's kill the old gods first, and then kill the new gods." ”

The strength of the old gods is difficult to determine, because they have all survived from another era, and even if they recover, their strength will be greatly reduced.

But their thousands of years of accumulation must be very rich, killing the old gods first, on the one hand, to strengthen them, on the other hand, it is also to accumulate experience in hunting the extremely strong gods.

And the Old Gods are in the present world, so they don't need to rush into foreign lands and venture into other people's territory.

The only bad thing is that the old gods have very little authority, and they have long since fallen, otherwise where would it be their turn to kill.

"Okay, let's kill the old gods first, but we'll have to wait a little longer."

Ding Xiaoyi remembered the group of birdmen at the beginning, his eyes were glowing with cold, and he was about to find them birdmen.

It's just that now the God Slaying Platform has not been built, and he wants to wait for a while, and when the God Slaying Platform is established, he will use the task of brushing a wave of emperors by the way.

"It's okay, I'm just trying to stabilize my strength, right...... Senior brother, there is one more thing. ”

When Song Xingxue said this, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and his voice became shy, and he even changed his title.

"Come less, let it go if you have a fart."

Ding Xiaoyi knew when he saw his appearance that this guy was looking for his own alliance nine times out of ten because it was a temporary rise, and only then did he show his fox tail.

"Well, borrow some money." Song Xingxue rubbed his fingers.

"Money?" He couldn't help but be weird, Brother Qiu gave a lot last time, although a few years have passed, but that money is enough for him to spend for a while, so soon it's gone?

"Originally, there was still a little stock, but it wasn't ......given to me by my master" Song Xingxue's face was full of helplessness, and the fan in his hand was unfolded, only to see a line of small words written on it: [Borrow him a small goal first]