Qin Di was a little familiar with this voice, and felt that it should be the voice of the Yellow Emperor.

Xing Tian shouted in the coffin: "Nonsense, nonsense! Ji Xuanyuan, you are so despicable, you cut off my head, nailed me here for 10 million years, and you still want me to miss your good, you are dreaming!"

The deep voice said: "If you don't believe it, you can ask the Red Emperor." He provoked you to fight a decisive battle with me, right? I am like a brother to the Red Emperor, if I didn't have his permission, how could I bury your head here? As long as he sends a word, can I still hold on to you?"

"Nonsense! This is a bet between the two of us, the losing side should be like this, don't involve the Red Emperor!

The deep voice turned to Qin Di and said, "Qin Di, I haven't seen you for many years, you have advanced to the Golden Immortal, this is a gratifying thing." And when you have time, you come to the ancestral hall, and I will pass on your thunder. ”

Qin Di couldn't find where the voice came from, and he couldn't find the direction when he wanted to kowtow, so he could only bow down and reply: "The disciple obeys the master's orders." ”

The deep voice said: "You take all the things here, in order to help Xingtian carry out the earth sacrifice, I have spent a lot of thought. On top of this altar, the most valuable thing is rare earths, and if you store these rare earths well, you can help you cultivate the Earth Tribulation Thunder in the future. ”

"Thank you for your advice, my disciple knows. ”

After that, the voice disappeared inexplicably.

Qin Di put away the Zhenshen Monument, uncovered the ninth-order immortal talisman attached to the golden coffin, and opened the coffin lid.

When I looked closely, I saw that there was a head with a diameter of eight feet inside the coffin, which was pierced by a long nail and stuck into the soil!

There was a three-foot-sized hole under the coffin, just enough for part of the head to be buried in the rare earths.

Qin Di pulled out the bone-penetrating nail, took a closer look, and found that it was an eighth-order immortal weapon, so he put it away.

"Senpai, you can go out. ”

In the blink of an eye, the huge head turned into a human form, shook its body, and made a "click" sound.

Qin Di didn't look at him, and began to collect the lush immortal grass on the altar, as well as those very precious rare earths.

When he collected all the rare earths, he saw Xing Tian sitting on the coffin, his face was gray, his expression was dull, and he didn't say a word.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Xing Tian shook his head: "You go first, I want to think about something here, and I will leave when I think clearly." ”

Qin Di persuaded: "Senior, why do you want to stay here and think about it? Isn't it the same to go outside and think about it? In case the immortal king who guarded this place comes back, wouldn't there be another big battle? Moreover, if I leave, it won't take long for the immortal array outside to recover, and it will take a little effort for you to go out." ”

Xing Tian frowned and said, "I think it's a little strange, it seems that after the head was cut off for tens of thousands of years, not only did my skills not regress, but I improved a lot compared to before! Back then, I was only a tenth-order peak Immortal Emperor, but now I am close to a thirteenth-order Immortal Emperor." With my current situation, let alone an immortal king, even if it is an ordinary immortal emperor, I am not afraid. As for the immortal array outside, I can forcibly tear it out and walk out. ”

Qin Di exclaimed in surprise: "Congratulations senior, you can go to the Heavenly Desolate Divine Mountain to complete the third step of enlightenment!"

No matter how Xingtian thought about it, he didn't feel good, paused for a while, and then said, "Forget it, I can't think about the past clearly." Let's go out quietly. Don't alarm the people outside. I also want to go to the Heavenly Prison to have a look, looking for a chance to rescue a few clones, and only by fusing all the clones with the main body can I go to the Heavenly Desolate Divine Mountain. ”

Qin Di's mind flashed, and he suddenly said: "Senior, when you go to the Heavenly Prison, if you meet the Immortal King Xu Xun Zhenjun, can you trouble him by the way?"

Xing Tian said: "The Heavenly Prison is located in the 'Changyuan Star' of Taiweiyuan, where there is an Immortal Emperor guarding it, and the protection is very tight, it is not an easy task to bring people out. Let's go, let's go out first, and then we'll see the situation. ”

The two of them quietly walked out of Changyang Mountain.

Xingtian changed his appearance and turned into a black-faced man with a height of eight feet.

He patted Qin Di on the shoulder and said, "You kid, you are very good, you have understanding." In the past, I passed on to you the Dafa of God and Demon Refining, and the content was not complete, but I didn't expect that you would be able to comprehend the magic power of the Nine Slashes of God and Demons. In that case, let me tell you about the origin of this kung fu. ”

Qin Di smiled and looked at him: "The juniors are listening. ”

Xingtian said on one side of the ancestor: "In the past, when Hongjun preached, in addition to the people who were primordial, Tongtian, Laozi, Nuwa, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Dijun, Jieyin, and Bodhi, there were also people from our ancestral witch god clan there, and his name was 'Wupan'.

Pangu gasified Sanqing, and his flesh and blood condensed into Wu Zu, that is, 'Wu Pan'.

Wupan is of the same origin as Sanqing, he not only listened to Hongjun's preaching, but also relied on his strong body to grab twelve pages of Hongmeng Golden Book! The number of golden books he grabbed was as much as that of Yuan Shi Tianzun!

Yuan Shi Tianzun has twelve disciples, in the early years they were called 'Twelve Golden Immortals', and now they are all high-level immortal kings, and several of them are still immortal emperors.

Wupan also has twelve disciples, that is, the twelve ancestral witches, including Jumang, Beishu, Zhurong, Gonggong, Houtu, Dijiang, Tianwu, Houyi and others, including my Xingtian, is one of them.

From Wupan, I learned the kung fu of 'Nine Slashes of Gods and Demons'.

This kung fu has strong requirements for the physical body. You must be physically strong, close to gods and demons, in order to cut off a piece and turn into a clone, and you must cultivate it to a height of 100 zhang, otherwise it is a qualified clone.

I've taken in a few disciples before, but not many of them have actually come to fruition. I really didn't expect you to master this magical power! ”

Qin Di said in his heart: "If it weren't for the four Divine Monarchs planting the front teeth in my body and stimulating my physical body at once, I wouldn't have been able to complete the breakthrough!"

Hearing Xingtian say: "Let's find a secluded place, and I will show you the Hongmeng Golden Book that records the Nine Slashes of Gods and Demons." ”

Qin Di was overjoyed when he heard this: "Thank you seniors, you still have the Hongmeng Golden Book?"

He thought to himself: "You have been dismantled by the people, how can you still keep the Hongmeng Golden Book?"

Xing Tiandao: "This is not the original golden book, but it was printed by Wu Pan himself." ”

"Is the Witch Pan Patriarch still alive?"

"I don't know, I hadn't seen him for a long time before I was beheaded. I guess something may have happened to him, otherwise the Ancestral Witch Divine Clan would not have been suppressed, and the rest of the Twelve Ancestral Witches would have suffered misfortune except for Houtu. ”

The two walked far away, found a valley where no one was around, and stopped.

Xingtian took out a scroll of scriptures and handed it to Qin Di: "Oh, the original Hongmeng Golden Book was only one page, and when the witch disk was rubbed, the content was expanded and it became a book." ”

Qin Di unconsciously remembered the Tao Te Ching, perhaps the situation was similar.

He opened the golden book, and every time he turned the page, a golden light came into view.

He turned the page very slowly, thirty-six pages in all, but it took seventy-two days. Every time he turned the page, the cave stone in his body was desperately evolving. And he himself felt that his heart had become very full, like a man who had been hungry for months and ate a pot of pork belly.

Xingtian didn't rush him, just sat quietly next to him, like a pagoda, looking up at the sky, his eyes looked very deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After Qin Di finished reading "Nine Slashes of Gods and Demons" and returned the golden book to the other party, the two of them said goodbye and went their separate ways.