Chapter 545

Whenever the black iron is exposed, no matter whether the origin of the black iron can be recognized or not, most of them will show a greedy color, only at this moment, Qin Song found this mysterious severed hand predecessor for the first time, and he seemed to be extremely afraid of black iron, and he could even be said to be a little chilling, just like an ordinary person seeing a poisonous snake suddenly appear under his feet.

The poisonous snake opened its mouth, revealing Bai Sensen's fangs, and the next moment it was about to bite him to death.

"Don't worry, I don't need that piece of black iron yet. Originally, I planned to stay in your body, after all, your mana can nourish my remnant body, but now, I have no choice but to leave. I'll see you in the future. ”

There was a firm mental fluctuation from the severed hand, and Qin Song knew that the other party had made up his mind.

"Don't see you anymore. "The white one is like a broken hand of paper, and a faint white light is swirling, ready to leave.

Qin Song's eyes flashed, and he immediately said, "Senior, slow." ”

"Oh?" replied lightly, "What?"

"The seniors traveled across the universe to the treacherous Suiren Clan's Shrine, presumably to find their other physical bodies. Seniors suddenly appeared here, did they sense anything?" Qin Song said coldly.

The severed hand was silent, as if he was waiting for Qin Song's next words, but Qin Song sneered in his heart, but his face was not moving at all, looking at the other party, and he was silent.

After a while, Qin Song spit out a breath of turbidity: "Since the seniors didn't sense it, then forget it, in the future, you take your Yangguan Road, I will cross my single-plank bridge, and I will never get along with each other." ”

"Hahaha, you little doll suddenly has such a city, it shouldn't be said that there is a city, you have confidence. What does it mean, make it clear. The severed hand stopped where it was, and did not leave.

"The juniors are not interesting, the juniors' small Dao Ji realm cultivation is probably not even dust in the eyes of the seniors, what can the juniors mean. Qin Song smiled, didn't leave, stood in place and looked at each other. 、

Even though it was a severed hand, he had the feeling that his eyes were met.

"Why don't we all be honest, what do you want me to do?" said Severed Hand.

"It's not what the juniors want the seniors to help you do, but what the seniors want the juniors to do for you. Qin Song smiled, his smile was extremely sinister.

"Hahahahaha......" The severed hand suddenly laughed.

"Hehe......" Qin Song also laughed.

"The name of this god is Xingdi. For the first time, the severed hand played his name, and seemed to be intent on showing goodwill.

Qin Song raised his eyebrows, the name Xing Di sounded a little familiar, he thought for a moment, and was shocked in his heart, in the ancient legends, there is also a god, whose name is very similar to Xing Di.

"I am a true God, not an ordinary false god. Xing said.

"Oh, what is a true god?" Qin Song heard this kind of remark for the first time, how could the gods still distinguish between true and false? Could it be that all the people he killed before were false gods, and they were all false gods?

After pondering for a moment, Xing Di said: "The primordial gods bred by the Sanhua Gathering Peak are called true gods, and other primordial god realm cultivators can only be called pseudo-gods. The true god cannot do it if he thinks of hundreds of millions of miles and transcends space. However, there are many false gods in the world, but few true gods. ”

At the same time that Qin Song's heart shook, he had a creepy feeling, could it be that he had already come here with a broken hand, but he was just hiding in the dark to observe him, during this period of time, his cultivation was all seen by Xing Di, at this moment, the statement of the god of truth and falsehood, could it be just a scam?

However, if what Xing said was true, Qin Song's soul turned into a lotus, it was not a mutation, but instead embarked on the most correct path of cultivation.

"What about you, the god said where he came from, what about you, who are you?" Xing said.

"I am Qin Song, an ordinary mortal puppet who has a chance to set foot in the cultivation world. Qin Song said.

"I'm talking about your past life, who were you in your previous life?" Xing said.

"Past life?" Qin Song was shocked in his heart, his eyes couldn't help but flicker, could it be that Xing Di already knew his origin?

After a while, Qin Song suddenly realized, and his eyes fell on the magic robe on his body, because he could feel Xing Di watching him, to be precise, at the robe on his body.

"The light goose yellow on your body is not your treasure, and it has been rare since ancient times to be qualified to wear this light goose yellow. This god doesn't believe that a mortal can come to this point with you, even with the help of that piece of black iron, he can't do it. Xing Di's tone was very firm.

Qin Song's brows furrowed, he knew his own affairs, he was just a mortal, and he was also a mortal in his previous life, why can't mortals cultivate to be true gods? Why can't mortals change their fate?

Even if he really has a so-called past life, does his past life have anything to do with his current self? Moreover, the matter of reincarnation is inherently illusory, and it is difficult to conclude that it is true.

"It's okay not to admit it, this god just wants you to know that no matter who you are, you can't escape the eyes of this god. Xing said.

Qin Song became more and more puzzled, since the light goose yellow got his hands, although the mana can communicate and provide a certain amount of protection, but the real wonder cannot be compared with the treasure in other mouths, sometimes, Qin Song doubts, is the one he is wearing fake?

"This god gives you a piece of advice, throw away that piece of black iron as soon as possible, it is a bad thing, not to mention that you are today, even you in the ancient heavenly court in your previous life, you can't suppress the ominous in this black iron. Xing Di opened his mouth like this, calling Qin Song Your Excellency.

This is a reciprocal tone, Qin Song knows how terrifying this Xing Di, who only has one severed hand left, can easily kill the gods, and even once wondered if this is the legendary immortal, but this is the kind of person who actually spoke to him like this and regarded him as an equal.

Qin Song couldn't help but be a little curious, in Xing Di's eyes, who was he in the Ancient Heavenly Court?

"Let's make a deal, you want something for this god, and no matter what you do next, this god will keep you safe, how about it?" Xing Di said.

Saying this, Qin Song was sure that Xing Di had been here for a long time, but he was hidden in the dark and did not appear. Qin Song's cultivation during this period of time was all looked at by the other party, and now Xing Di had already guessed what he was going to do next.

Qin Song raised his head, looked at the high sky, and asked himself, "Is it worth it?"

"It's worth it. That little girl, who was abandoned by her parents since she was a child, finally thought that she had found a support, but was abandoned by this dependent, and now, she is covered with scars, can you still bear to let her watch her people die one by one?"

Qin Song snorted coldly, smiled suddenly, and suddenly became indifferent, his face full of arrogance and arrogance: "I'm Qin Song, I can't bear to let her get hurt again, how can I tolerate others to bully her?"

In his heart, he churned violently, and his expression changed violently.

"I really have a hard time believing that you are the reincarnation of that person. In your previous life, you were so cold and ruthless, you were able to suppress your sister under the sacred mountain with your own hands, and you killed your nephew with your own hands, and today you are willing to risk life and death for other women. ”

"This god is confused at the moment, are you or not?" Xing Di said lightly, without the slightest intention of deliberately provoking Qin Song.

"Qin Song agreed to this deal, but what you want must be given to you after I come back. Qin Song's face did not change, and he returned to his previous calm color.

"Refreshing. Xing Di agreed, and after showing some jealousy, he flew over and merged into Qin Song's left hand.

The moment he saw Xing Di appear, Qin Song changed his plan to go to the Demon Capital, he, Liu Yiyi, and the people of the Crane Clan had been hunted down and killed for so long, and they had enough of being depressed.

Qin Song glanced at the severed arm in the Taixuan Order: "If this severed arm is refined, it is enough to push my cultivation to the realm of demigods, and even directly become a god." Moreover, there are also the rules that Xing Di cultivated during his lifetime, which is also of supreme use to my Bronze Dao Foundation......"

A hideous look appeared on his face: "Everything can only rely on myself, if I am strong, why should I be restrained by others? If I have such mana cultivation as Xingdi, and the Demon Dao dares to provoke me, I will destroy the entire Demon Dao." ”

"The path you are taking is really wrong, and sooner or later you will kill yourself. Your achievements in this life are destined to be incomparable to those in previous lives, and for cultivators, emotions are deadly poison and the origin of all demonic paths. Only by forgetting one's feelings and forgetting one's righteousness can one keep one's heart quiet. Xing Di opened his mouth like this, and what he said was a bit similar to what Tianji said before.

Qin Song smiled bitterly, didn't say anything, just showed a touch of exhaustion on his face.

"Hahaha, if Your Excellency's path was right, you wouldn't have ended up in such a field. The body was beheaded, the primordial spirit was shattered, and he struggled to keep a trace of his true spirit immortal, and lived for hundreds of thousands of years before he was resurrected in this life, and you still have the face to ridicule others?"

What Qin Song didn't expect was that at this time, Tianji let out a sneer, and his mental fluctuations went straight to Xing Di in his left hand.

Xing Di shook suddenly, like a hedgehog, and all of a sudden, the burrs in his whole body opened: "You are the instrument spirit of that piece of black iron, and you dare to speak like this to this god?"

"Isn't it just a true god? I haven't suppressed it, under the ancient bridge, in the river of blood, in the dead city, how many true god corpses?" Tianji said with a smile, Taixuan Ling shook at this moment, and a trace of mysterious and mysterious breath came out.

Qin Song seemed to see that his mud pill palace had turned into a heavenly palace, and the mysterious aura was like clouds, and the black iron seemed to be glowing, like a divine palace above the clouds.

"This god is not an ordinary true god, but the ancestor of the true god, when the world was opened, the reincarnation of three thousand gods and demons, not to mention a small instrument spirit of yours, even the one who created the black iron in the first place, may not be able to suppress this god!" Xing Di said this, full of pride.

Qin Song felt that his head was big, Rao was scheming, and he also felt dizzy at the moment, this Xingdi turned out to be one of the three thousand gods and demons before the opening of the world, no wonder it was so powerful, even if he was cut into pieces and broke the Yuan Shen, he could come back from the dead, this method was tens of thousands of times more mysterious than Song Tiandu's immortal body.

"You are nothing but an ant in the eyes of your master. "Heavenly Machine.

The first time Qin Song heard Tianji call a certain monk the master, it should be the Lord of Taixuan. The Taixuan Order has been owned by several peerless powerhouses, but the only one who can be willingly called the master by Tianji is probably the Lord of the Taixuan.