In the ice room, Lin Huang fell silent, and his expression became a lot more solemn.

Qin Changsheng's words were gentle.

But he was speaking the most serious thing in the gentlest terms.

Havoc is coming!

What an understatement of four words, it is possible that within a hundred years, the human race of the Firmament Continent will suffer the catastrophe of annihilation.

"And ......"

Qin Changsheng suddenly lengthened his voice.

Lin Huang raised his head and looked at the latter.

"The Heavenly Evil God who was reborn may be even more powerful than a thousand years ago!"

Qin Changsheng took a sip of wine, and a cold look appeared in his eyes, "Thousands of years ago, when the Extraterritorial Evil Clan discovered the Firmament Continent, their Heavenly Evil God was not very powerful, and it was only equivalent to the current Saint Emperor Peak or Quasi-Emperor Realm when they held up the sky!

"And more than three thousand years ago, among the evil clans that invaded again, the strength of the evil god that day at least had the realm of quasi-emperors!

"The head of the Heavenly Evil God who escaped before is the third generation of Heavenly Evil God that Senior Brother faced thousands of years ago, it grew up in the eternal night that lasted for more than two thousand years, and it is even more powerful than the second generation of Heavenly Evil God!"

"You will find that for thousands of years, several generations of Heavenly Evil Gods, each generation has become stronger and stronger. In fact, it's not just them, it's the entire evil clan's strength that is getting stronger. They began to adapt to the Firmament Continent, began to learn the martial arts of the human race, and with their own talents, they were beginning to evolve!"

"And in the past thousand years, I can also feel that the head under the seal has become stronger every hundred years. If there is no change today, I am afraid that in another five hundred years, or even three hundred years, I will be far from being able to suppress it with a corpse!"

"Therefore, junior brother, the Heavenly Evil God you will face in the future will be even more powerful, and it may even surpass the Great Emperor realm!"

Qin Changsheng patted his shoulder, "Even if it's not for the sake of the world, for the sake of his relatives and lovers, the little junior brother has to work hard!"

Lin Huang nodded solemnly.

Qin Changsheng suddenly laughed, "How do you know your future path?"

"I don't know!"

Lin Huang pretended to be confused.

Qin Changsheng slapped Lin Huang's head, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

Subsequently, Qin Changsheng's body swept out of the ice chamber like a cloud of smoke and appeared in the bronze giant hall.

The moment Qin Changsheng appeared, Feng Wuji and Dong Shenyue were stunned, and then quickly knelt on one knee, their trembling voices full of excitement: "Meet the dragon head!"

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Qin Changsheng smiled and waved his hand to lift the two up.

Although Qin Changsheng has always had a remnant soul here, the remnant souls of the two have always been asleep when there was no invasion by outsiders.

They never expected that when they woke up again, they would still see the majestic figure that once covered the sky.

The two of them looked at Qin Changsheng in front of them, and they were so excited that they were a little restrained, and they felt that their hands were not hands and their feet were not feet.

"Now, the head of the Heavenly Evil God has been born, and the outer mound doesn't need me. You don't have to guard here, you can either go to reincarnation or go to Li Baiyi!"

"Dragon's Head ......"

Dong Shenyue immediately spoke, obviously very dissatisfied with Qin Changsheng's arrangement.

Qin Changsheng raised his hand to stop Dong Shenyue, and then he turned around and looked at Song Changling and the others.

And these people, they were already stunned in place!

Situ Huangfen and Bai Xiaopang had met Qin Changsheng once, so they could accept it for a while. But Situ is still a little restrained in the face of such a strong man again.

Bai Xiaopang shook his hand with a smile, as if he was greeting Qin Changsheng.

As for Song Changling......

His eyes widened like brass bells.

Li Chunfeng looked at the sculpture, and then at Song Changling, his mouth wide open to stuff an egg.

"I'm Qin Changsheng!"

Qin Changsheng looked at the four people in front of him and introduced himself like this.

"Lin Huang is my little junior brother, and his master is Xiao Yishan!"

Situ Huang's mood fluctuated instantly, rumbling like the waves.

Song Changling also began to open his mouth wide.

"Are you really, really good?"

Li Chunfeng asked coldly.

"It should be okay, one should be able to fight ten!"

Qin Changsheng looked at Li Chunfeng's honest appearance, and his face was full of smiles.

"That should be really powerful!"

Li Chunfeng nodded, "No wonder the eldest brother is so powerful!"

Bai Xiaopang slapped Li Chunfeng's head, "Ignorant fool!"

"The fact that the little junior brother can bring you in here shows that he fully trusts you. But since he is my junior brother, he is a member of the Zuojia Ming Sect, which is what you call the Demon Sect!"

"I'm afraid that the little junior brother will be indecisive, so I want to ask him a question, how will you go in the future?"

Several people frowned suddenly.

Qin Changsheng's meaning was the most obvious, since they knew Lin Huang's identity, they had to adjudicate certain relationships. And there are some words, Lin Huang may not be easy to ask, so Qin Changsheng spoke.

As for the road ahead......

Or go with the forest barren!

Either they will part ways with Lin Huang from now on, and the next time they meet, they may be facing each other with swords.

"What do you mean, in the future, don't you need to walk with your legs, do you need to climb with your hands?"

Li Chunfeng scratched his head in confusion and looked at the forest wilderness that swept out of the ice room.

Bai Xiaopang spread his hands and did not respond to Qin Changsheng.

He......

No need to respond!

Song Changling frowned, but after not thinking too much, he nodded. He had read that book in the Scripture Pavilion of the Qingtian Martial Mansion, so he knew who was right and who was evil!

The spirit of the scholars makes them sometimes, completely abandon the worries of life and death in the future, and make a choice with a firm faith in their hearts.

As for Situ's desolate grave, he was a little confused......

He was different from the crowd.

He only knew that Zuo Jiaming Sect was a demon sect!

He didn't grow up wearing a pair of pants with Lin Huang, and he wasn't as stupid as Li Chunfeng.

He just wanted to become stronger, he wanted revenge, he respected the strong, and even worshiped Qin Changsheng, but this could not be the key to his choice.

"Situ ......"

At this moment, Lin Huang spoke. He looked at Situ Huang's grave and beat his chest with his hands, "Believe me, just like when we first met on the ferry, we hit it off at first sight!"

Situ Huangfen's eyes froze, and then a strong light burst out of his eyes, and he said sonorously:

"Good!"

From beginning to end, Qin Changsheng was calmly looking at a few people without disturbing them in the slightest. Until the end, his face was full of smiles, "When we meet for the first time, there is no meeting gift, so it's okay to give each of you a word!

Qin Changsheng shook the wine jug in his hand lightly, and first looked at Li Chunfeng, "If I am the Green Emperor in his year, I will repay the peach blossoms together!" Remember this sentence, one day, this may be an opportunity for you to become the pinnacle of swordsmanship!"

"What?"

Li Chunfeng looked confused.

Qin Changsheng smiled and said nothing, and looked at Song Changling: "The ancestor of the Song family, a thousand years ago, under the command of Luo Bingxin, the leader of the Suzaku Sect of the Zuojia Ming Sect, he held the sword to make Song Tingsheng! If he doesn't die in battle, he will be the first dragon head of the Ming Sect's thirteen killings! And the Song family is also the first dragon protector of the eleventh king of Tianji!"

Song Changling's eyes were round, his face was full of incredulity, he never knew that the Song family, which had now almost become the lackeys of the four ancient clans, had such a background.

At this moment, Song Changling became a lot more dazzling...... His body has the aura of heroism!

Afterwards, Qin Changsheng looked at Situ Huang's grave, and his eyes lit up slightly......