Chapter 554

All the gods gathered in the world of flowers, and they all waited in front of the small hut in the depths of the flowers.

They are heavenly gods, their status is terrifying, if they appear anywhere in the Immortal Continent, they will be watched by everyone, but now, dozens of their heavenly gods are standing here, looking like students in front of the teacher's door, and like ordinary people who are about to enter the official residence, with a faint uneasiness in their expressions.

Finally, the door of the hut opened, and a middle-aged man with a large skeleton and a tall stature walked out.

"Sir......" The gods opened their mouths in unison, arching their hands with a look of respect.

This is an unbelievable scene, a group of gods actually respectfully called this middle-aged man a gentleman, as if he was honoring the teacher, he turned out to be the teacher of a group of gods, and once taught them to practice?

"I already know what you have come about. The middle-aged man with a large skeleton, broad shoulders and a tall figure said calmly.

The gods immediately ceased to be calm, and raised their heads one after another, their faces showing excitement.

"I once went to the place where Qin Song became enlightened in Beichuan, and almost all the demon monks on Beichuan Wuya Mountain saw that when Qin Song became a god, he actually bloomed three lotus flowers, and the three lotus flowers gave birth to a primordial god. Today's Qin Song actually has three primordial gods, and they are all true gods born from lotus flowers. ”

"Three flowers gather at the top, this is what Mr. said about becoming an immortal, the so-called true god, but can only give birth to a primordial god and give birth to a lotus, but Qin Song is three flowers!"

"Dao is born one, life is two, two is born three, Qin Song's practice is in line with the essence of the Great Dao, he stays, maybe he can really become an immortal in the future, and then my Immortal Continent will have the confidence to face the terrifying existence in the origin of the calamity. ”

"Yes, even if Qin Song can't become an immortal, his combat power is stronger than that of ordinary true gods, this is an important combat power of my Immortal Continent in the future. ”

"Sir, sir, you say, don't be silent, I shudder to see you like this!"

"Not long ago, when he fought with us, we could only feel the breath of a primordial god, which means that he didn't use all his strength at all, but even so, he alone can easily defeat dozens of gods such as us, and this kind of combat power must not be lost like this. ”

"Without using all his mana, he is already so powerful, if it breaks out, he may burst out with a power beyond the Nirvana realm, reaching a level similar to that of an immortal. I suspect that he will definitely become an immortal in the future, becoming the first person in the ages, if he stays, when he becomes an immortal, he can also move the entire Immortal Continent into the immortal realm, and avoid the suffering of calamity forever, this is a method once and for all. ”

"Sir, Qin Song's current cultivation has reached the peak of the entire Immortal Continent, he is stronger than any of the previous sages in ancient times, if this kind of combat power leaves the Immortal Continent, we will be defeated in the future calamity, and we and all sentient beings will definitely die. But if he can stay, we will still have a chance to live, and this chance of life will be greater than that of any great tribulation in the previous years. ”

"Recently, we have investigated Qin Song's cultivation path in this life clearly, this person is extremely selfish and ruthless, but it is different from Xuannu, as long as we detain Xuannu and threaten her, Qin Song has to stay. ”

"Detained?" Suddenly, Zhongtianshen's voice paused, as the middle-aged man spoke, staring at them, and wondered: "Detention?"

The heavenly gods lowered their heads in shame like students who were stared at by the teacher, but they said stubbornly: "Sir, no matter what, you must not let Qin Song leave, otherwise the Immortal Continent will be too dangerous." The catastrophe is coming, the Beichuan Forbidden Land Vientiane Hell has emerged, and the Heavenly Decree has reappeared in the world, and the time of their arrival may have come now. ”

"No one admits that they were wrong...... the middle-aged man said slowly.

The gods were full of anxiety, and they stopped talking.

"When Qin Song was preaching, I listened to his teachings. He said, we don't think we're wrong, we all think we're right......" The middle-aged man said this, his voice was a little choked, he nodded, and nodded: "I already know your intentions." ”

"Sir!" one of them shouted: "Sir, this is already in danger, not the time to discuss the Dao, but to talk about how we live, that is a great calamity, a great tribulation, even the ancient heavenly court has been defeated, if we don't unite as one, there will be a difficulty in exterminating the species." ”

The gods nodded.

"The Immortal Continent also has its own destiny, we can't change it, our destiny should be to fight for our own lives, not rely on others. The figure of the middle-aged man suddenly became illusory, and then disappeared, and a colorful butterfly fluttered and spread its wings.

The gods of heaven changed color in shock, only to feel a dreamy power envelop everyone, they seemed to have entered a dream, and everything was out of their control.

"Sir, sir...... The gods were in a hurry, calling again and again, but they could only watch the colorful butterflies gradually fade away, fly to the end of the sky, and finally disappear into the sky.

Only the murmuring voice was still wafting: "Whether Qin Song goes or stays, it depends on himself." ”

Rumble......

The piercing sound of breaking the sky sounded in the night sky, and the brilliant light was like a brilliant meteor, breaking through the barrier of the atmosphere and heading straight for the lonely peak of the Crane Clan's Cave Heavenly Blessed Land.

The beautiful divine light illuminates the endless mountains.

Countless crane monks raised their heads, only to see a beautiful fairy, dressed in ancient clothes, flying from the thin clouds, he was like a dream, not real, the breath of ancient years permeated the whole land.

Everyone only thinks that she is like a goddess who has come from an ancient historical scroll.

"Qin Song, I'm back. The voice without the slightest emotion made Qin Song, who was standing in the pavilion at the top of the mountain, only feel as if he had heard it in the depths of his dream.

"Hahaha......" Qin Song walked out of the pavilion, stood under a green pine, looked up to the sky and laughed, and seemed to be extremely happy.

With the movement of his figure, everything seemed to be shattered, and everyone only felt that they had walked out of the ancient historical picture scroll in an instant, and as if they had lived from a long time, they had returned to reality.

When I came back to my senses, I saw a woman's figure on the top of the mountain.

Liu Yi was in the pavilion, looking at Qin Song and the goddess.

Qin Song and the goddess stood beside the green pine on the edge of the cliff, not knowing what to say happily, Qin Song couldn't stop laughing, and the laughter continued to echo in the sky above the endless primeval mountain range.

Suddenly, Qin Song laughed: "What's wrong?"

"Before I leave, I want to go home and have a look. The woman's voice was drifting, flickering far and near, as if she was beside her, and as if she was on the edge of the sky, making Qin Song unpredictable.

"Go home?" Qin Song's eyes narrowed, revealing a touch of confusion, and when his eyes flickered, he suddenly lit up: "Okay, I'll follow you back to my parents' house, haha, hahahahaha......"

Qin Song walked over, hugged the beautiful goddess, and kissed her on her beautiful and snow-white face, leaving a large piece of saliva: "My Ling'er is getting more and more beautiful." ”

Looking at her at this moment, Qin Song couldn't overlap the figure of the stubborn girl in a wheelchair with a stubborn face in her mind.

They seem to be two completely different people.

"It's been a long, long time since I came out, and I'm about to forget what my home looks like. Chen Linger said.

Qin Song turned his head and looked at Liu Yiyi.

"Go, I'll wait for you here. Liu Yiyi smiled very gently.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......" Qin Song strode forward and grabbed Liu Yiyi's little hand, only to feel her body shake violently, and looked at Qin Song's smiling face suspiciously.

"Let's go together, and I will never leave you again in this life, except on the day I die. ”

Qin Song pulled Liu Yiyi with his right hand and Chen Ling'er with his left hand, set up a white cloud, and flew away.

In the eyes of countless people, farther and farther away, farther and farther away.

Nine days later, Qin Song's heart shook, but he didn't expect to return to this place.

It was a small mountain village, and after decades, it was still the same as before, surrounded by mountains, and dozens of families were sparsely seated.

"The home you are talking about is actually this place, I thought it was ......," Qin Song said.

"This is where we met, and where Ling'er grew up. Chen Ling'er's gaze shifted.

Qin Song followed her gaze, and saw that the place was still the same as before, a dilapidated bamboo house, which had not been cleaned for many years and was covered with dust.

A large area of woodland that had been destroyed because of the monks' war had been restored, and the pit bombarded by the magic weapon was also covered with green grass.

"Then stay here for a while, we won't be back in the future anyway. ”

Qin Song was about to cast a spell to clean up the bamboo house, when he suddenly felt his hand being caught.

He looked back at Chen Ling'er beside him, only to see the clear eyes blinking: "I want to clean it myself, just like when we were still mortals." ”

Qin Song paused, and then smiled: "Okay, okay." ”

Then, the three of them worked together and began to clean up the bamboo house. Qin Song, Chen Ling'er, and Liu Yiyi were all unkempt for a while, and sweat was covered with dust on their cheeks, but the two women were holding scarves on their heads, and their hair was not dirty.

"Hahaha......" Suddenly, Qin Song burst out laughing, laughing again and again.

Chen Ling'er sneered and laughed, Liu Yiyi's eyes flashed, her red lips pursed, and she smiled embarrassedly.

"I, Qin Song, am a big man on the top, Ling'er is the best in the world, I didn't expect the three of us to be so embarrassed now, if this scene is seen and this matter is spread, I guess no one will believe it. ”

"Actually, I'd like to see what the three of us look like now. Liu Yiyi smiled.

Qin Song's eyes rolled: "Don't clean it up yet, you wait for me." ”

He turned around and rushed out of the dusty bamboo house, and walked directly towards a house in the distance, and when he arrived at the door, Qin Song looked left and right, and then shouted: "Uncle Li, Uncle Li, where are you......?"

Uncle Li is the only person in this mountain village who can dance and write, he can write a few words, but he can't recognize them all, but he is very good at painting, and the landscape characters can be vivid. Since Yiyi is interested, he can give some money and ask Uncle Li to paint what the three of them look like today.

The paper and pen used were all made by Qin Song at that time, and then the papermaking technology was passed on to Uncle Li, but this Uncle Li was very stingy, and he got such a big benefit, and he was still lukewarm to Qin Song when he was a child.

At that time, in order to seek cultivation, in the eyes of these mountain people, he was as unreasonable as a madman, he didn't work, and he ran out of food, and when he went to Uncle Li's house to eat under the pretext of eating, the other party directly beat him out with a broom.

"Uncle, uncle, I came out to pick up the guests, and the old acquaintance is back. Qin Song shouted as he looked at the familiar scene around him.

The house not far away is Mrs. Wang's house, Mrs. Wang is a well-known long-mouthed woman in this village, and she can spread the things that are big as sesame mung beans to everyone in the township, and her character is not good, and she will steal things.

He still remembered that he was about to cut down a few trees and was going to expand his bamboo house, but when he woke up the next day, he heard Ling'er say that he slept like a dead pig last night, but there were shadows outside, and Aunt Li teamed up with her two sons to steal the good wood that Qin Song had worked so hard to get in the yard.

Before leaving, he also turned over the stove and stole the nest head that Chen Ling'er had prepared for Qin Song.

Chen Ling'er pushed Qin Song at that time, and found that Qin Song slept like a dead pig, and scolded him for a long time, in fact, at that time, Qin Song really didn't pretend to be asleep, he was too tired and slept too deeply.

But when it comes to nests, Qin Song feels that he is a real nest, because the next day, he didn't go to Aunt Wang's house to ask for his nest and a few hard-earned pieces of wood.

At this time, there was a shout from inside the door of Uncle Li's house.

"Who, who, people are taking a nap, what's the name of the ghost?" As soon as the door opened, a person who looked to be in his thirties walked out, and his appearance was a bit similar to Uncle Li's son, but Qin Song could still tell at a glance that the other party was not Uncle Li's son.

"Could it be Uncle Li's illegitimate son?" Qin Song thought about it with evil taste in his heart, and then stepped forward, took out a broken silver with his backhand, and threw it over.

The man's face was full of anger, and the so-called getting up anger was probably this.

However, when this person saw the silver, his eyes suddenly lit up, the anger on his face disappeared, and he immediately smiled: "This, this big man, who are you looking for?"

Although the young man in front of him was not good-looking and unkempt, the material of the clothes on his body was not simple, and it seemed to be smoother than the legendary silk.

"I'm looking for Uncle Li to paint, what about others?" Qin Song said.

"Sir, you're late, my dad went out to cut down a tree a few days ago, and was bitten to death by a wolf, and he just buried it. This man in his thirties showed a sad look and wiped two tears.

"Come on, come on, the big man does it at home, and the sun is big outside. This man invited Qin Song into the house.

Qin Song frowned, he really didn't expect it in his heart, it was really unforgiving, Uncle Li had actually left, but it was right to think about it, he had been out here for decades, and he could hand over the old man when he lived to be forty years old in this village, and there were almost a lot of people who returned to the west at the age of fifty.

However, Uncle Li is really considered to be a long life, if he died recently, then the age is estimated to be more than sixty years old.

"That's not right, these are sixty or seventy years old and still go out to cut trees? How much tougher is this body!" Qin Song showed a strange look: "Can you ask, is Uncle Li old this year?"

"Oh, my father is only forty-three years old, and if he can live to be fifty years old, he will be considered old. The middle-aged man smiled innocently.

Qin Song's head patted, and then he said: "I'm looking for Li Laoluo, this Uncle Li, who is he?"

"Ah, sir, are you looking for my grandfather?" said the thirty-year-old man.

Qin Song swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "This is too grandpa, it's really a cultivation that I don't know how old I am, and the world has been in the world for thousands of years!" Of course, it wasn't that exaggerated, but he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, it was really a thing that was wrong with people, and it was still a familiar thing around, but people didn't know how many generations it was.

He didn't speak, but looked at the paper that was plastered to the walls around him, and after several generations of hard work, the rough paper-making technology had been optimized, and those drawing papers were noticeably better.

"I didn't say it, sir, you are quite like a person. The man smiled, showed a mouthful of dry black teeth, and pointed to a painting.

The most attractive thing in that painting is a madman, very crazy, pointing to the sky and pointing to the ground, as if he is preaching unashamedly.

"This man is this. Then, the man pointed to another painting, this is a portrait painting, the appearance of the characters in it is really very similar to Qin Song, if you don't know, you think it is Qin Song's portrait.

"This is what my grandfather left behind, when I was a child, my grandfather told me stories, told me about this person, said that he didn't work, he dreamed of becoming an immortal all day long, and he gave his life early. The man said, and then seemed to feel that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly shut up.

Qin Song took a deep breath: "What is this person's name?"

"His name is Qin Song, in fact, he is not called Qin Song, his surname is Liu, what is his name, my grandfather said it, but I forgot, and later he changed his name, and he was called Qin Song, and his family said that he was ungrateful, and he didn't want his father's surname, which is not good. The man said.

"You used to be stupid. Qin Song stretched out his hand and stroked the painting, as if he was caressing his own face, and smiled, his eyes a little moist.

Then he turned around and said with a smile: "I took a look, this painter of your family is still passed down from generation to generation, I don't know how much skill Li Laoluo has in your hands?"

"Sir, look at what you said, I must be better than my grandfather. When I was a child, my grandfather told me that if I can't be stronger than the older generation, it means that the older generation has failed in education. And my painting work was also praised by my grandfather, saying that he was better than my grandfather. The man said.

Qin Song glanced at the man's rough hands, which looked like they were doing farm work, not like painting, and he smiled: "Okay, let's go, follow me to paint a painting, the money is indispensable to you." ”

Not long after going out, Qin Song saw a girl who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old, squatting in the vegetable field in the courtyard of Aunt Wang's house doing farm work.

Qin Song knew that it must not be an old man, so he didn't say hello.

Suddenly, the man behind him shouted: "The woman of the Wang family, have you seen it, your uncle and I have earned money today, and when my uncle comes back in the evening, this is the dowry for my son to marry you, and you will have to change your name to my father in the future." ”

The girl stood up suddenly, very cute, a little baby fat, and her cheeks were rarely white and tender, I saw her pretty face blushing: "Your son is only nine years old, I am three years older than him, how can I marry him?"

"It'll be fine in another year or two, this is silver, see it's silver, don't you want to?" The man said, and said in his heart: "The female junior holds the gold brick, this Wang family's daughter is so smart, when I am my daughter-in-law, my grandson in the future must be the best looking in the village, hehe......" The man made his own little abacus.

The girl's pretty face suddenly became more and more blushing, turned around and hurriedly ran towards the house, and while running, she said: "Mother, mother, my Uncle Li is coming to propose marriage again, and I will give silver......"

Qin Song didn't stay long, and walked straight ahead.

The man followed a few steps behind, and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "This big man is really a person who has seen the world, when he walks, he is so imposing, and he seems to be more majestic than being an official.

After not taking a few steps, the man's figure paused and stopped.

"What's going on?" Qin Song turned around and asked.

"Big, big, big lord, where are you going?" The man glanced at Qin Song's bamboo house with a frightened expression, and then looked at the person in front of him who was very similar to the legendary Qin Song, and his face, which was originally flushed with excitement, suddenly turned pale: "I, I, I'm the hell, right?"

"Don't be nervous, the Qin Song you mentioned is indeed a relative of my family, he didn't die after he left, but was doing business abroad, and then he didn't come back when he had a small property, and now I came back to see the ancestral house, and cleaned it by the way. As soon as Qin Song said this, he saw that the man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Scared the hell out of me, I see. At the beginning, my grandfather knew that Master Qin was not ordinary, not an ordinary person, and sure enough, as soon as he went out, he was high in the sky and let the birds fly, and now he has become a big man......" The man immediately said.

Qin Song shook his head with a smile, and then walked into the bamboo house.

The man who followed behind was stunned, he really felt that his brain was about to lose thinking, what did he see?

"This, this, this ......" The man's face was sweating like rain, his whole body was soft, and his face was pale without the slightest blood: "This is not a fairy, it is a female ghost, help, help, how can a person be beautiful like this......"

The man trembled, and crawled to escape.

Qin Song smiled bitterly at the second daughter, and then beckoned, the man's throat immediately seemed to be choked, and he made a sound that was almost suffocating, because he felt that his body couldn't move, and he was obviously running forward, but the whole person was retreating, and he was finally sure that he was indeed a ghost, and it was three ghosts!

"Dear mother, this silver is really not easy to earn. ”

Suddenly, the man was full of excitement, only to feel that the back of his neck was pinched by a cold big hand, which felt like the hand of a god in the temple, cold and hard, as if a slight force could break his neck. This made the man feel cold all over, and he cried in his heart: "It's over, it's over, I'm going to be sucked out of yang energy by these three ghosts today!"

"If you scream again, you will break your neck, and you can leave after painting, of course, if you don't paint well, you don't have to live!" Qin Song finished speaking, and let go of his hand.

I saw the man sitting on the ground, looking at the three of them in great fear.

Qin Song ignored him, walked into the house, and began to continue cleaning the bamboo house with the two girls, sensing that the man had not moved, and immediately threatened: "You are quite backbone, if you don't paint, I will break your hands." ”

The man hurriedly got up, took out the paintbrush and painting quality he had prepared, and began to work far away from the bamboo house, recording the picture of Qin Song and the three of them cleaning the bamboo house into a blank paper.

Half a day passed, the dilapidated bamboo house was gradually renewed, Qin Song smiled and walked towards the man, the man was only trembling, his eyes were constantly white, as if he was about to faint.

"What do you scare people into?" Chen Ling'er's voice came.

Qin Song was shocked, and when he heard the sound, he knew that Ling'er was back.

"Hey, hey, who made me extraordinary!" he smirked, then picked up the picture quality and looked at it: "Not bad, not bad, lifelike." ”

He nodded with satisfaction, dropped another piece of silver, and said to the man, "You can leave." ”

The man picked up the lead, and immediately ran out as if he had to run away, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: "That beautiful female ghost seems to be a good ghost, this male ghost is smiling, it must be a smiling tiger, hiding a knife in his smile, constantly smiling at me, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, he must want to eat me." After leaving, I must go to the temple to ask for an amulet, otherwise my life will be lost. ”

Liu Yiyi picked up the painting, looked at it, and immediately smiled from ear to ear, and walked to Chen Ling'er: "Sister Ling'er, look at it, this person's painting is not bad!"

The night came early, and it soon got dark, followed by a light rain.

The bamboo house has been cleaned up, very clean and tidy, Qin Song and the three of them sat down, surrounded by a large cauldron, Qin Song used this to add seasoning: "I am busy today, we must comfort us, hot pot barbecue is indispensable, hahaha......"

Laughter continued, Qin Song looked at the two daughters, and couldn't help sighing: "It's good if you can live happily and happily like this for a lifetime, but there is still one person missing." ”

The two girls, who had been eating happily, almost ate together, and then looked up at him, their eyes full of disbelief.

"When did it happen?" Chen Ling'er was the first to speak, questioning.

"Qin Song, I didn't expect you to be such a person, it's so bad for you, I'm so angry!" Liu Yiyi was also complaining.

Qin Song's brain couldn't turn around, Rao is he is extremely witty, and he can't understand what happened to these two women at the moment, why do you say such a thing, he eats a hot pot, and he eats like this?

"Tell me, who is she? When did you meet?"

"Sister Ling'er is right, although a man can indeed have three wives and four concubines, but you can't bring a woman to the house like this, and invite them quickly and truthfully, otherwise Sister Ling'er and I won't forgive you!"

The two women suddenly became angry and talked about Qin Song together.

Qin Song finally understood, and immediately couldn't cry or laugh, the two girls misunderstood, not what they thought.