Chapter 505

The fairy agreed.

Qin Song was very happy, with a bright smile on his knife-like face.

The sword light that pinned Gongsun Long to the ground flew away, and this person fell prostrate on the ground, constantly vomiting blood. Gongsun Feng hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Thank you Qin Daoyou, thank you Qin Daoyou......" and then went to help Gongsun Long.

On the cliff, the grass and trees are verdant, Qin Song caught a bird, put it on the fire and grilled it, and soon, it was roasted with golden butter and bright, sprinkled with some spices.

Qin Song walked over, tore off a chicken leg and handed it over: "Eat something." ”

The fairy frowned, looked at the food, and then looked at Qin Song.

"Don't worry, I'm not poisoned. Qin Song said with a smile.

The fairy took the oily chicken thigh, took a bite gently, chewed it slowly, and even if she ate, she was very elegant.

The elegant posture and beautiful face made Qin Song feel unattainable, and he could only look at it from a distance and not play with it, just like when he saw the fairy for the first time in the dragon's nest.

Smiling, smiling again, Qin Song sat on the edge of the cliff with his legs dangling in the air, and tore off a chicken leg for himself to feast on.

There were no flowers, neither of them spoke.

The fairy chewed slowly, while Qin Song took a big bite, all their behaviors were diametrically opposite and extremely different.

As a result, the smile on Qin Song's face gradually disappeared, but a cold glow gradually burst out of his eyes, and a trace of murderous intent diffused from his body.

After eating the food, the fairy looked like a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world as always, while Qin Song sat next to him with a greasy mouth, letting out a weird laugh.

And his eyes were looking ahead.

The fairy heard the laughter, glanced at him, and then followed his gaze.

Primeval forests cover the entire mountain range, and the mountain peaks look mysterious in the golden red glow of the setting sun.

She sat next to Qin Song, and the two of them were almost next to each other, but for some reason, they both had a strange feeling in their hearts, as if they were sitting on the other side of the starry sky.

At night, the stars were like a fight, Qin Song raised his head, looked at the stars in the sky, looked east and west, and let out a few sneers from time to time.

The fairy followed him and looked at the sky.

Suddenly, Qin Song raised his hand, pointed to the black curtain, and said, "What's there?"

The fairy followed suit, but did not respond, for she did not know what was there.

Time passed without any words, and the silence was terrible.

Finally, Qin Song leaned over, and the fairy suddenly became nervous, only feeling that there was a heavy object on his fragrant shoulders.

She turned her head sideways and saw Qin Song on the pillow, closing her eyes, and actually falling asleep.

Looking at Qin Song's knife-like face, the fairy was stunned, Qin Song was actually crying, like a child with nightmares.

Ruyu's arm slowly raised, and her green jade fingers wiped away the tears from the corners of Qin Song's eyes.

Quietly, insects and birds chirping, the fairy didn't expect that Qin Song's so-called night with him would pass like this.

Qin Song didn't do anything excessive.

Yang Wanrong sat on the edge of the cliff like this, looking at Qin Song's face, this man was mediocre and ordinary, but he was her first man.

When they met for the first time, the fairy was in crisis, Qin Song didn't think about saving her at all, but planned to escape, but was accidentally discovered by the poisonous dragon, and was forced out.

Even though Qin Song's face was expressionless, Yang Wanrong could feel the nervousness and uneasiness, or fear, on this young man's body.

At that time, Qin Song was full of vigilance about everything around him, but he never showed it, and he was extremely good at hiding his truest thoughts.

At that time, Yang Wanrong didn't think that Qin Song was outstanding, even if she killed Nangong Mingxu, Yang Wanrong still felt that Qin Song was a small person.

But along the way, in the decades, she had thought of Qin Song more than once, thinking that she would never see each other again in this life, but she didn't expect to meet again here.

Qin Song has changed, maybe because he has really become stronger, so while he is nervous and uneasy, he also has an extra layer of domineering.

"I know that what you said is a lie, but why do I still cry?" the fairy muttered to herself, her autumn-like eyes looking deeply at Qin Song's face.

"If you wake up tomorrow and are willing to let me stay, then I will follow you from now on and accept my fate. "Fairy said.

Then, she raised her head, and the three thousand green silks naturally hung down on her chest and back, her clear eyes reflected the heavens and stars under the black curtain, and she kept looking at the direction that Qin Song was staring in before.

There were seven unusually bright stars, and if they were connected by wires, it would be like a spoon: "What's there?"

It's dawn.

The eastern sky first faded from darkness, and a red sun leaped out from the end of a thousand mountains and ravines, and the light of broken gold scattered all over the land.

Qin Song opened his eyes, stood up, and hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and saw that there were traces of saliva on the clothes on the shoulders of the fairy, he smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry......"

"It's fine. The fairy said flatly.

The smile on Qin Song's face suddenly froze, he took a slight breath, and then the smile on his face returned to its naturalness.

But his temperament seems to have changed, becoming mysterious and weird, or rather, his eyes are extremely calm and rational.

Qin Song, who was in a fluctuating mood yesterday, was like being drunk, and he was the real self at this moment.

"You're right, we're not suitable. Isn't there a saying that the dragon can be friends with the loach, but the proud phoenix will never marry the loach because they are not worthy. ”

Qin Song smiled brightly, no one could guess his thoughts.

"Let's go, I'll let you go. Qin Song waved his hand, his face full of disapproval.

The fairy looked calm, stood up from the edge of the cliff, glanced at Qin Song again, and then turned around and walked away.

Looking at her back farther and farther away, the smile on Qin Song's face was still the same, but his hands gradually clenched into fists in his sleeves, he snorted coldly, but he didn't hold the hand of the fairy again.

In the end, Qin Song calmed down, just raised his head, looked at the sky, and gradually opened his arms, "When I become a god, I can go home." ”

The fairy left with her grandson and brother.

Gongsun Feng turned his head and looked at the light goose yellow that was gradually getting smaller on the edge of the cliff: "Qin Song is really powerful, he actually defeated Gao Yunlan, what is his origin, why is the senior sister willing to be with him?"

A woman's intuition is the most sensitive, and when the two of them meet, she can see the change in Yang Wanrong's expression, even if there is no color on her beautiful face, but Gongsun Feng knows that Yang Wanrong doesn't really hate Qin Song.

Then again, such a powerful young man, who can not like it as a woman?

Outside the realm of the gods, a colorful butterfly fluttered, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in white stood by the ancient gatehouse, closing his eyes.

The golden desert stretched as far as the eye could see, and the wind swept up the golden sand, but it could not affect both.

A young man dressed in pale goose yellow walked out of the gatehouse, and when he saw the two, he showed a touch of surprise, and then said to the two of them: "Senior, senior......"

"Is there a catch?" the butterfly asked, flying onto Qin Song's shoulder and slowly falling.

"I broke through, and now I'm a Doji Ninefold, but there are cracks in my Doji, I'm a waste, and I've lived up to the expectations of my predecessors. Qin Song said.

The butterfly broke through the void and returned to the flower world with Qin Song, and the young man in white also followed.

Qin Song sacrificed the Dao Ji and let the two observe, this should be a monk's taboo, the Dao Ji is the root of all the monks' power and mystery, if it is perceived, the consequences are extremely dangerous, this is tantamount to showing his own memories to others.

"It's a pity, the five maps that were born on your foundation are mysterious, but it's a pity that there are cracks, even if they are healed now, this foundation is still useless. The young man in white turned to the fluttering butterfly and said, "It doesn't seem to be him." ”

"I never said it was him. "The butterfly fluttered softly, as if floating in a dream, and the space around it was distorted and unreal.

"Cultivate well, your Dao foundation is extremely extraordinary, and your achievements in the future will definitely not be small, in the future tribulation, although you can't change the situation of the battle, you should barely have the qualifications to survive. ”

The young man in white left such a sentence and left.

In the small thatched house, only Qin Song, who was dressed in pale goose yellow, and the fluttering butterflies remained.

"There is a heavy trust from the seniors, and the younger generations are ashamed in their hearts, it seems that Qin Song will not be able to lead all things in the future, and the heavy responsibility of living as a seed will not be able to do it. Qin Song's face was full of shame, and he seemed to hate his incompetence very much.

"Nothing must be forced. Maybe I shouldn't have sent you into the Divine Realm and forced that chance to be created. ”

The butterfly flew away and flew into the sea of flowers of her dreams.

Qin Song put away the bronze catalog, the hands clenched in his sleeves slowly loosened, and he strode out of the thatched house and ran quickly.

"Ling'er, Ling'er, I have good news......" Qin Song was very excited, came to the plane tree, and looked at the delicate and refined woman who was sitting cross-legged and practicing.

I saw her slowly open her eyes, and her voice became more and more emotionless, as if a clay statue had spoken: "What's wrong?"

"I know how to go back, I know the way, hahaha, now as long as I step into the Yuan Shen Realm and become a god, we can leave. Qin Song said excitedly, his face full of ecstasy and excitement.

"Congratulations. Chen Linger said.

"Ling'er, you practice hard, I also practice well, and strive to break through as soon as possible, hahahaha......"

The laughter was far away, Qin Song's brisk figure was getting farther and farther away in Chen Ling'er's eyes, she silently watched Qin Song's figure disappear, and then closed her eyes and continued to practice.

"Qin Xuan, Xuan'er, my brother is coming back, you definitely won't believe that your eldest brother Qin has become a god. Hahaha, don't worry, when my brother goes back, those people who bullied us, I will beat them to hell one by one, so that they will never be reborn, peel off their skins and bones, and get into the oil pot, and none of them will be able to escape. ”

A smile appeared on Qin Song's face, and the smile was extremely sinister.

Seven days later, Qin Song, who was cultivating with all his might, opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man walking with Chen Ling'er: "What's the matter?"

"This place is no longer suitable for Xuannu cultivation, I want to take her to another star field. The middle-aged man said.

"Ling'er, do you agree?" Qin Song looked at the handsome woman, only to see her nodding.

"Then, I, I'm about to become a god, I'm ......" Qin Song finished speaking, and the middle-aged man said: "Don't worry, when you become a god, I will also return." ”

"This is extremely important to me. Chen Linger said.

"Okay, then you can go. Qin Song took a deep breath and said, and when the two of them walked to the door, Qin Song spoke again: "Where are you going, if Ling'er doesn't come back by then, I will go to you." ”

"When you become a god, I can sense it no matter how far away, and when the time comes, whatever I do, I will return to meet you. Chen Linger's voice was still echoing, but the figure had disappeared.

A little starlight fell from the sky and flew in front of Qin Song: "This is the teleportation order of the Flower Sea World, this thing can help you freely shuttle between the Immortal Continent and this world." ”

Qin Song grabbed the teleportation order and hurriedly chased it out, his eyes looking at the sky.

The breeze blew the light goose yellow on his body, and his black hair was also fluttering: "It's all gone, and I'm left alone." ”

Qin Song smiled, and that smile looked extremely weird on his ordinary and ordinary face.

"I'm left with you alone. ”

The bronze Dao base came out and stood in front of Qin Song, but the five pictures on it disappeared without a trace, but instead looked like a smooth bronze mirror, reflecting Qin Song's reflection.

Qin Song stood upright, his sharp eyes swept away, and he looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly he said: "The ants are still stealing, those dangerous things, let the strong do it, and the weak like us, don't blindly participate." ”

Soon after, he returned to the Immortal Continent and landed outside Tianyong City.

The fastest way to practice is always to go to great battles, to defeat one powerful being after another, so as to stimulate one's own potential and achieve the goal of intensive cultivation. Of course, there are all kinds of magical spiritual fruit elixirs, but this kind of thing is too difficult to find.

Walking into Tianyun City, he found that there seemed to be a lot fewer monks here, and after inquiring, he learned that during the time he left, the major forces of Tianyun City had migrated to the Divine Capital, and now Tianyun City was already an empty city in a sense.

"They all moved away, is it because of the Suiren Clan's Divine Palace?"

Qin Song's keen intuition had already sensed a hint of the aura before the catastrophe came.

"Strange things have always happened recently, since the last dark incident, the major forces have taken away a large number of treasures flying out of the palace of the Suiren clan, but the place where looting has occurred is now a frequent occurrence of strange things. ”

"Three days ago, there were a few powerhouses of the demigod realm who wanted to find some more opportunities in that area, but two of them died, and the remaining three demigods actually went crazy, searching for their memories, it turned out to be a blank, as if they had been erased. ”

"There is an even stranger thing, a few days ago, an old man asked what time it was, and then the person revealed his identity, and everyone was surprised, it was actually a young god who entered that area some time ago, but on his body, as if he had disappeared for tens of thousands of years, he was already very old. ”

"I estimate that the major forces chose to leave Tianyun City, I'm afraid that they have encountered strange things. You must know that some people say that these strange things are caused by the treasures in the Suiren Clan's Divine Palace, and those big forces get the most, who do they don't bump into evil spirits? The reason why these strange things didn't come out in the past is probably because they blocked the news!"

In the restaurant, there was a lot of whispering, and some people drank too much spirit wine, so they began to talk about the recent rumors.

Qin Song listened quietly, his eyes flickering: "Strange things, disappearing years, crazy demigods...... Could it be that some of the 'they' that the gods who broke into the Divine Palace at the beginning also infiltrated the Immortal Continent?"

"None of the things you are talking about are the strangest, the strangest thing is that when the Suiren Clan Divine Palace was born, on the northern continent of Middle-earth, there was a Supreme Heavenly Pride who actually attracted the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations when he stepped into the Nine Heavens. ”

"The Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation is known as the Heavenly Punishment, but it is the punishment for the destruction of those who rebel against the sky, could that invincible Heavenly Pride die under the Heavenly Tribulation?"

"No, he is alive, and he has become stronger, the young powerhouse who was originally between the two is now suppressed by him with one hand, and the heavenly tribulation has refined the mana, primordial god, and physical body of that Tianjiao, making him unbelievably strong. ”

"I once read an ancient book, which said that the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation is a disaster for immortals, could it be that young man Tianjiao has become an immortal?"

"The legendary immortal is an immortal existence, and it is rumored that he can jump out of the rules and not be bound by the rules of time, which even the gods can't do, he is only the Daoji Nine Heavens, how to jump out of the rules?"

"I don't know, but this matter is true, now many big forces are in contact with that Tianjiao, and many gods are suspecting that young man may be the reincarnation of the ancestral god of the Suiren clan, otherwise how could it be so coincidental that he survived the forty-nine heavenly tribulation when the divine palace appeared?"

"The Great Tribulation that has always been legendary, there are many big people who speculate that it may appear again in our generation, if that Tianjiao is really the reincarnation of the ancestral god, if he can become an immortal this time, maybe there will be a way to lead us through the Great Tribulation. ”

This news was very shocking, and Qin Song took a deep breath: "Besides me, there are other people who can survive the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation." If that's the case, will there be more people who have survived the immortal tribulation, but they are all hidden in the shadows and have not yet been exposed?"

"Forget it, don't think about it so much, I'll break through the realm as soon as possible. ”

Qin Song left the restaurant and left Tianyun City, preparing to go to the place where the Suiren Clan's Divine Palace appeared, take a look, and then rush to the Divine Capital.

The Divine Capital of Middle-earth is the only Divine City today, as existing as the Suiren Clan's Divine Palace, but the owner of the Divine Capital has long since died.

At the beginning, the great forces in Tianyun City blocked this area and carried out a bloody and brutal massacre, and countless monks were killed just to compete for the treasures flying out of the Suiren Clan's Divine Palace.

After hearing about those strange things, Qin Song was very cautious, did not go deeper, just flew on the edge and watched.

Until now, you can still smell blood, large areas of the mountains are stained red with blood, and the blood has not dried up so far, and the catastrophe has not yet come, first a wave of cannibalism.

The remnants of the dead monk were still roaring, making this area gloomy, especially in the evening, a ghost fox and wolf howled, as if entering the netherworld.

He saw the flying figures of some Daoji monks, and he cared about what treasures he was looking for, and occasionally a treasure was born, which would immediately lead to a great war.

"Did the figure of the Demon Clan's Sacred Tree really appear?"

"At the beginning, those big forces left early because they were afraid of the rumored 'them', and after the Demon Clan's holy tree flew out of the Divine Palace, it was not found. ”

"Did you really find the location of the Demon Clan's sacred tree?"

"If we can really find this thing, we will definitely become gods, and we will be qualified to negotiate with those big forces. ”

The two demigod-level mana fluctuations flew over Qin Song's head at a rapid pace, and the spiritual fluctuations of their mutual transmission were just captured by Qin Song.

He glanced at it and saw two old men in purple with solemn faces, flying quickly towards the depths of the Scarlet Mountain Range.

"Hey, it's not easy to change from a chess piece to a chess player, even if we become gods, we must not be careless, those big forces are demons who eat people and don't spit out bones, it's better to be careful. ”

The mental fluctuations of the two old men were still floating in the space.