Chapter 431

"You, you bastard, shameless beast, scum...... "What a proud woman Fairy Changxi is, she was scolded by a series of angry words at this moment, which shows how angry Qin Song is. She was really angry, she didn't expect Qin Song to really go to this point, take nude photos of her, and then threaten her.

"Fairy Changxi, you'd better pray that I'm the only man in the world to see you...... Haha, bye bye ......" Qin Song smiled proudly, and with a slight push, he pushed Chang Xi down on the bed, while his figure flashed and flew away.

Fairy Changxi's beautiful eyes almost spewed flames, and she kept grinding her teeth: "Qin Song, you don't have to die, I won't let you go!"

As soon as he came out of the nun living quarters, Qin Song breathed a sigh of relief, removed the shadow beads, took a closer look at the extremely fragrant picture of the shadow beads, and reluctantly sighed twice, and then the mana shook, and the shadow beads turned into powder on the spot.

"This trick is still tried and tested, and the more beautiful the woman, the more useful it is, but it's all a last resort!"

"I've already destroyed the Shadow Bead, I hope Chang Xi won't hate me in the future. ”

Qin Song flew away, and next, he was ready to practice with all his might, step into the realm of Yuan Shen as soon as possible, and be promoted to the god position.

Returning to his residence, Qin Song fell in the rain pavilion, took out the mellow spirit wine, and poured himself a drink.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a little tired, so he wanted to sit in the rain pavilion, drink a little wine, and watch the slanting wind and drizzle outside.

The trees in the distance were soon wet with the rain and rattled by the wind.

Time flowed quietly, and after a few days, Li Feiyu cultivated to breathe, and after seeing Qin Song, he came over and had a few drinks with him.

At nightfall, Li Feiyu went back to continue his cultivation by himself, leaving Qin Song alone in the rain pavilion.

After a few more days, Tianji took on a human form and sat next to him and chatted with him.

"If I want to defeat Han Xuan, without using the Taixuan Order, I will need at least the cultivation of the Seven Heavens. Now that I have only broken through for a short time, it is really difficult to break through to the next realm!"

Qin Song felt the pressure, but he was still full of confidence in himself.

Tianji drank a glass of wine, and he was also dressed in gray, he turned into a human form, neither beautiful nor ugly, his appearance was ordinary, and he couldn't find it when he threw it into the pile.

He looked like a young farmer, but he had a bearing of his own. Qin Song poured it full, and Tianji took the wine glass and drank it all, looking at the rain curtain in front of him with his eyes stupid.

"The Spirit Breaking Pill has been refined. Tianji said.

"I know. Qin Song nodded, Taixuan Ling had already communicated with his heart, and the earth-level elixir Breaking Spirit Pill refined with the Sun Star as the Dan Furnace had been completely refined during this time.

"Then why are you still drinking here and not cultivating?"

"Feeling a little sleepy......"

"You love the rain a lot, and it's common for you to be in a daze when it's raining. ”

"Don't you think it's very comfortable to have a light rain and a light wind blowing in the hot summer?"

"I've never been a mortal, I don't feel like you. ”

"Let's cultivate. ”

After Qin Song said the last sentence, he stopped talking or drinking, just sat on the stone bench, looking at the slanting wind and drizzle outside, and at the grass and trees that were soaked by the rain.

"However, there is a river of blood under the bridge, if I devour another Yin Yang Treasure Weapon, I can barely summon it, the speed of time in the blood river is ten times that of the normal world, if you can endure the pain of the Heavenly Resentment in the River of Blood eroding the Dao Heart, you can try to cultivate in it. ”

Qin Song went to the Falling Moon Valley, the yin and yang magic weapon is extremely difficult to find, but it is impossible to find, he asked in the Star Picking Tower, his luck is good, and he found a pure yin medium-grade treasure, which is a ghost bell.

This thing is very expensive, although it is a medium-grade treasure, it is worth 10,000 high-grade spirit stones. Qin Song could only take credit again, and agreed with the old man in the Star Picking Tower, and he would pay it back in a year.

Just as Qin Song was about to leave, the old man stopped him.

This old man's surname is Gu, Guyuan, Daoji Eight Heavens, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

"This is an old and decayed transmission note, and in the near future, there may be a place for Xiaoyou, and I hope Xiaoyou will not refuse. ”

"There is a creation against the sky, if Xiaoyou really goes, the harvest will be more than imagined.

"Of course, this matter is extremely confidential, and I can't tell it yet, but I will inform Xiaoyou by passing the sound note when the time comes. ”

Qin Song frowned: "Why are you looking for me for this matter?"

"There is a ban there, it is difficult for monks below the Seventh Heaven of the Dao Foundation to enter it, and Xiaoyou can kill the Six Treasure Spiders, and the magic power is definitely not weak, and I have heard about Xiaoyou's recent lesson to the Han family......"

Old man Gu said, with a smile, like an old fox, with a taste of cunning.

"I can't give a positive answer to this matter now, and I can only judge it according to what Gu Lao said at that time, but Gu Lao's feelings, Qin remembers, if he is able, he will definitely not give up. Qin Song arched his hand, and after accepting the transmission note, he set up Changhong and flew away.

"The old guy is mysterious, it's definitely not a good thing, he only told me all kinds of opportunities and creations, and he didn't mention how dangerous it was......"

Qin Song's scheming is so dangerous, he already has a guess, but whether to refuse or not is still to be judged according to the situation at the time, if there is really fate and creation, he has the means to deal with the danger, and it doesn't hurt to go.

However, the old guy was secretive, and when it was time to leave, he suddenly talked about it, eighty percent of it was private work, and it had nothing to do with the Star Picking Building.

It took a few days for the Heavenly Machine to refine the ghost bell, and it took half a month of deep sleep before he woke up and summoned the Blood River.

Qin Song entered the Sumeru ring space of the Taixuan Order again, and suddenly a terrible scream of ghosts crying wolves resounded in this world.

The time in the Taixuan Order has changed, and it is no longer in the starry universe, but a gray, lifeless continental world.

There was a sound of water flowing in front of him, Qin Song walked forward, and soon saw an ancient stone arch bridge, after walking on the bridge, it seemed to cross an endless distance for a moment, and when he reached the bridge, he leaned over and looked down, only to see a blood-colored river rushing forward.

Countless corpses of terrible ghosts floated on the surface of the river, their faces full of fear, and finally let out a wail, floating and sinking on the rough surface of the river.

A monstrous resentment rushed out of the sea of blood.

Even if Qin Song's mood was extraordinary, his scalp was numb, and he wondered if he had really come to the Netherworld and saw the blood river of the legendary unjust ghost.

"If you can resist that resentment when you enter the blood river and cultivate, not only will you have ten times more cultivation time than ordinary people, but you will also be able to temper your state of mind. ”

Tianji said in a deep voice.

A flash of firmness flashed in Qin Song's eyes, and he swallowed nine Breaking Spirit Pills in a row, and then he jumped into the ancient stone arch bridge, and rushed into the river of blood with a thud.

I saw that the unjust ghosts around immediately swarmed and crawled towards Qin Song.

Qin Song propped up the golden mana shield, sat cross-legged on the turbulent and undulating river, and began to silently run the Taixuan Sutra.

Soon, more and more corpses of the unjust ghost appeared, and finally covered the golden light shield, causing the golden light to disappear.

Although the invasion of powerful ghosts was extremely difficult for Qin Song to deal with, there was still a way, but the strong resentment was not affected by the mana shield at all, and went straight to his mind.

The emotions of all kinds of creatures when they died unjustly rushed into his mind crazily.

Qin Song seemed to be constantly experiencing one after another of those unjust ghosts before his death, his eyes turned blood-red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and faded at an extremely fast speed.

His hands were clenched, he couldn't run the Taixuan Sutra at all, and his soul was trying his best to resist the erosion of that resentment, and he felt that he was on the verge of extreme danger, and if he was not careful, he would be doomed.

The resentment of the Blood River is like a quagmire, and those memories of the unjust dead ghost are like nightmares.

He had just exhausted his strength and struggled to get through one nightmare, and then a second, even more terrible nightmare began, and so on and so forth. It seemed that he would never be able to escape the nightmare, he could not resist, he could only escape, he kept running, but he could never escape.

It's like a painful reincarnation, and he's already in the center of a whirlpool, getting deeper and deeper, and he can't escape.

Qin Song didn't know when he lost consciousness, and when he came to his senses, he was already in the cave of the outside world.

"Am I failing?" Qin Song asked.

"No, it's longer than I thought I'd be, you feel your mana right now. Tianji's voice carried a hint of surprise.

Qin Song frowned, looked inwardly at the dantian, and found that his mana had actually more than doubled, and the Dao Ji became more and more stable: "How is this possible?"

"The memory of a ghost who died unjustly before his death is his voice, and if you immerse yourself in it, you will spend that person's life......"

"How long has it been now?" Qin Song only felt that he had spent decades, even centuries, in a nightmare.

"A year has passed in the Taixuan Order, and more than a month has passed in the outside world. Tianji replied.

"My cultivation has increased so much in a month, if it spreads, I'm afraid it will scare people to death. Qin Song himself was shocked, but cultivating in the Blood River was also extremely dangerous, if he hadn't relied on his own will to survive it, I am afraid that he would have already been in a state of confusion at this moment and turned into an irrational murderous maniac.

"Okay, continue to cultivate......"

Qin Song's firm words made Tianji stunned, it thought that Qin Song had experienced it once, and he would never want to go through it a second time.

Mortals sink into the sea of suffering, reincarnation is endless, once escaped, who wants to re-enter reincarnation?

Qin Song's boldness made the heavens move forward: "In a sense, your willpower is comparable to those wizards who have suppressed an era throughout the ages!"

Half a year later, Qin Song experienced it five times, as if he had died five times. His soul was close to exhaustion, and he had to rest, or he would consume himself alive.

When I came out of the cave, the sky was blue and the sun was shining, but it was a little cold, because it was already winter.

The cold wind was bleak, everything withered, and the vast green mountains turned gray.

However, the rain pavilion is very clean, and it is obviously cleaned.

"Cultivating in the Blood River in the past six months has made my mana more than triple my power, which is really a bit incredible. ”

"The Broken Spirit Pill is indeed wonderful, every time my mana is close to exhaustion, a Broken Spirit Pill goes down my stomach, and I am immediately refreshed. ”

Taking out the spirit wine, he poured himself another drink.

Cultivation is an extremely boring thing, and the later you go, the more difficult it is to ascend to the realm, the more boring it becomes.

He was going to rest for a few days before continuing to enter the Blood River to cultivate.

There has been no change in Louguan in the past six months, but there are more disciples in Louguan.

As the Louguan Dabi was about to begin, many monks who had been meditating and had not been on the road for several years appeared, in groups of twos and threes, as if they were going to hunt demons.

"In another half a year, the Louguan competition will begin, and the identity will be redefined according to the ranking. ”

"The miscellaneous disciples want to be promoted to the outer disciples, the outer disciples want to step into the inner door to practice, and the inner disciples are afraid of being surpassed, and under this driving force, more than 30,000 disciples of Louguan have begun to prepare. ”