Qin Di was a little familiar with the sound and felt that it should be the voice of Huangdi.

Xing Tian shouted in the coffin: "Nonsense, nonsense! Ji Xuanyuan, you are so despicable. He chopped my head and nailed me here for ten million years. He also wanted me to miss you. You are dreaming!"

The thick voice said again: "If you don't believe it, you can ask the Chidi. He inspired you to fight me in a decisive battle, right? I am sympathetic to my brothers. If I don't get his permission, how could I bury your head here? He just needs to say a word, can I still hold you back?"

"Nonsense! This is our bet. The loser should do this. Don't involve the Red Emperor! Provoke our relationship!"

The thick voice turned to Qin Di and said, "Qin Di, you haven't seen him for many years. You have already advanced to the Golden Immortal. This is a joyful and congratulatory event. And when you have time, you come to the ancestor's palace and I will pass on you Wutu Tribulation Thunder."

Qin Di couldn't find where the sound came from, and he couldn't find the direction even if he wanted to kowtow. He could only bow and answer, "Disciple, please obey the teacher's order."

A deep voice said again: "You took away everything here. I have put a lot of effort into helping Xing Tian perform the earth sacrifice. On this altar, the most valuable one is rare earths. Saving these rare earths well will help you practice Wu Earth Tribulation Thunder in the future."

"Thank you for your advice, I understand."

After that, the voice disappeared inexplicably.

Qin Di put away the God-Suppressing Monument, uncovered the ninth-level immortal talisman attached to the golden coffin, and opened the lid of the coffin.

When I looked closely, I saw an eight-foot-diameter head inside the coffin, which was penetrated by a long nail and inserted into the soil!

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

Qin Di pulled out the bone-transparent nail, looked carefully, and found that it was an eighth-level immortal weapon, so he put it away.

"Senior, you can go out."

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

Qin Di did not go to see him and began to collect lush fairy grass on the altar and those very precious rare earths.

When he collected all the rare earths, he saw Xing Tian sitting on the coffin, his face dark, his expression 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 wait until I think it through."

Qin Di advised: "Senior, why do you have to stay here? Isn't it the same to think about going outside? If the immortal king who guards this place comes back, wouldn't there be another big battle? Moreover, if I leave, the immortal formation outside will not be restored in a long time. It will take you a little effort to go out."

Xing Tian frowned and said, "I think it's a bit strange. It seems that after the head was cut for tens of millions of years, not only did it not regress, but it has improved a lot more than before! I was just the peak of the tenth level of immortal emperor back then, but now I am close to the thirteenth level of immortal emperor. With my current situation, let alone an immortal king, I am not afraid of even an ordinary immortal emperor. As for the immortal formation outside, I can forcibly tear it apart and walk out."

Qin Di shouted in surprise: "Congratulations to senior, you can go to Tianhuang Sacrifice Mountain to complete the third step of enlightenment!"

Xing Tian felt uncomfortable no matter how he thought about it, so he paused for a while and then said, "Forget it, I can't figure out the past. Let's go out quietly first. Don't disturb the people outside. I also thought about going to Tianzhu to see and find an opportunity to rescue a few clones. Only by integrating all clones with the body can we go to Tianhuang Sanctuary Mountain."

Qin Di's mind flashed and suddenly said, "Senior, when you go to the Heavenly Prison, if you meet the Immortal King Xu Xun, can you help me save him?"

Xing Tian said, "The Heavenly Prison is located in the 'Changyuan Star' in Taiweiyuan. There is an immortal emperor guarding it. The protection is very tight. It is not easy to bring people out. Let's go out first, and we will talk about the situation at that time."

The two men quietly walked out of Changyang Mountain.

Xing Tian changed his appearance and turned into a black-faced man with an eight-foot height.

He patted Qin Di on the shoulder and said, "You kid, very good and have insight. In the past, I taught you the great method of refining the body of gods and demons, but the content was not complete, but I didn't expect that you could actually understand the magical powers of the Nine Slashes of Gods and Demons from it. Since that's the case, I'll tell you the origin of this kung fu."

Qin Di looked at him with a smile: "I'll listen carefully."

Xing Tian said on his side, "In the past, when Hongjun preached, in addition to the people of Primitive, Tongtian, Laozi, Nuwa, Taiyi, Kunpeng, Dijun, Jieyin, Bodhi, there were also people in our ancestor witch tribe there. His name was "Wu Pan".

Pangu transformed into the Three Pure One Qi, and his flesh and blood condensed into the Witch Ancestor, which is the "Witch Pan".

Wu Pan is of the same origin as the Three Qings. Not only did he listen to Hongjun's sermon, but he also grabbed twelve pages of Hongmeng Golden Book with his strong body! The number of golden books he grabbed was as many as Yuanshi Tianzun!

Yuanshi Tianzun had twelve disciples, who were called "Twelve Golden Immortals" in the early years. Now they are all high-level immortal kings, how many are still immortal emperors?

Wu Pan also has twelve disciples, that is, the twelve ancestor witches, including Jumang, Rushou, Zhurong, Gonggong, Houtu, Dijiang, Tianwu, Houyi and others, and I, Xing Tian, ​​are one of them.

I learned the skill of "Nine Slashes of Gods and Demons" from Wu Pan.

This skill has a strong requirement for the physical body. The physical body must be strong, almost like a god or a demon, so that it can be cut off a piece and turned into a clone, and it must be cultivated to a height of a hundred feet, otherwise it will be a qualified clone.

I have also taken several disciples before, but not many of them have truly become weapons. I really didn't expect that you actually mastered this magical power! It surprised me."

Qin Dixin said, "If the four gods hadn't planted the front teeth in my body and stimulated my body all at once, I wouldn't have been able to complete the breakthrough!"

He heard Xing Tian 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, senior, you still bring the Hongmeng Golden Book?"

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

Xing Tiandao: "This is not the original golden book, but a copy by Wu Pan himself."

"Is Master Wu Pan still alive?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen him for a long time before I was beheaded. I guess something might have happened to him, otherwise the ancestor witch gods would not be suppressed. Except for Houtu, the rest of the twelve ancestor witches were all unexpected."

The two walked a long way, found an unmanned valley, and stopped.

Xing Tian took out a volume of scriptures and handed it to Qin Di: "Here, the original Hongmeng Golden Book was just one page. When Wu Pan was rubbing it, the content expanded and it became a volume."

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

He opened the golden book, and every time he opened the page, the golden light came into his eyes.

He turned it slowly, thirty-six pages in total, but it took him seventy-two days. Every time he turned a page, the cave stone in his body was evolving desperately. But he himself felt that his heart became very fulfilled, just like a person who had been hungry for months, ate a pot of pork belly.

Xing Tian didn't urge him, but just sat quietly beside him, like a pagoda, looking up at the sky, his eyes looked very deep, and I didn't know what I was thinking.
Chapter completed!