Under the leadership of the Purple Blood Demon King, the two flew straight to the northwest. The God of Life was practicing on the top of the Tianshan Mountains. Along the way, the Purple Blood Demon King took the trouble to tell Qin Lang some rumors about the God of Life. Qin Lang was extremely shocked when he heard that.
It's hard to imagine that there are such strange people in the world.
The two of them were traveling extremely fast. Even so, it still took them nearly three sticks of incense to reach the top of Tianshan Mountain.
When he actually arrived at the top of the Tianshan Mountains, Qin Lang was extremely shocked. The place was surrounded by white snow. At first glance, it was all white snow. The top of the Tianshan Mountains was located above the snowfield. It was hard to imagine that the top of the Tianshan Mountains was suspended above the snowfields.
It is completely free from the pull of gravity, which is very magical.
"The top of the Tianshan Mountains, the God of Death, this is the top of the Tianshan Mountains, and the God of Life is here." Pointing to the top of the Tianshan Mountains in front of him, the Purple Blood Demon King said in high spirits, slightly excited, because soon he would be able to save his life.
Wife, for him, nothing is more exciting than this.
Nodding knowingly, Qin Lang looked a little nervous and said: "Purple Blood Demon King, will I anger the God of Life if I come so rashly?"
"This... I'm already here, so I don't have to worry about so much. Let's go to the top of Tianshan Mountain first and see. If the God of Destiny really doesn't like what he sees, it's not too late to leave. Did you say that?"
"In that case, let's go."
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The snowfield in the northwest is bitterly cold and icy. However, after arriving at the top of the Tianshan Mountains, Qin Lang suddenly felt like he had entered another world. It was as warm as spring and the flowers were blooming. He could not feel the cold at all, and the scenery was pleasant.
, it is hard to imagine that the God of Destiny would practice in such a paradise, isolated from the world.
"Isn't the environment here very good?" Seemingly seeing Qin Lang's surprise, the Purple Blood Demon King asked loudly.
Nodding, Qin Lang agreed, but did not speak.
"I believe you should feel it. There is no so-called barrier here at all. Without the barrier, the reason why this place can still be like this is all related to the strength of the God of Life. He relies entirely on his own strength to prevent the cold air from invading.
Come in, so as long as he doesn't leave here, the top of Tianshan Mountain will always be like spring all year round!" Explaining in an understatement, the Purple Blood Demon King said loudly.
"It can be seen that the God of Destiny is really a very thoughtful person." Qin Lang couldn't help but admire him and said bluntly.
Although he hadn't seen the God of Life yet, Qin Lang was so impressed by the man he already admired that he didn't seem to know the words to describe his inner shock.
At this moment, the advancing Purple Blood Demon King seemed to have seen something, and the expression on his face immediately became solemn, because right in front of him, a thin old man appeared there, with his hands behind his back, the clouds were light and the wind was light.
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Qin Lang also noticed this old man and quickly stood in awe. His instinct told him that if nothing else happened, he should be the mysterious and powerful God of Destiny. But judging from his appearance at the moment, it was difficult to think that he was the one.
The mysterious strong man who once defeated Wutian Buddha.
"I've seen the God of Life!" Even with the current identity and status of the Purple Blood Demon King, he looked very respectful when he saw the God of Life and didn't dare to make too much of it.
Seeing this, Qin Lang also took a deep breath and said calmly: "Junior Qin Lang has met the senior God of Life and came to disturb me abruptly. I hope to forgive you for any inconvenience."
"God of Death, you have finally come to the world of Hongmeng!" Ignoring the existence of the Purple Blood Demon King, the God of Death put all his energy on Qin Lang. It can be seen that he has seen through Qin Lang's identity. This can be seen from his
You can get a glimpse of this by blurting out "Death".
Facing the words of the God of Life, Qin Lang was a little confused and didn't know how to answer, but he still asked bluntly: "Senior God of Life, do you know that I am the God of Death?"
"How could I not know you as a person who has the ability to stir up the entire Hongmeng world in the future? However, you are coming to the Hongmeng world earlier than I thought. It seems that your qualifications are indeed astonishing and cannot be matched by ordinary people.
"Full of praise, the God of Life is indeed well-deserved. Even if Qin Lang didn't introduce himself, he knew everything, and he also asserted that Qin Lang is the person who will stir up the world of Hongmeng in the future. It is enough to see that the God of Life has a very high opinion of Qin Lang.
"Senior Life God, you are overestimating me. I have only just arrived in the Hongmeng world."
"What? Are you doubting what I said? Yes, you have not been in the Hongmeng world for a long time, but the achievements you have achieved may not be achieved by some people in their lifetime. At least in the Hongmeng world now, those who can kill you
I can count people with the palm of my hand, can't I?" Looking at Qin Lang playfully, Mingshen said bluntly, he believed in his own eyes and his own judgment even more.
Qin Lang did not deny this. Just as the God of Destiny said, some of the achievements he has made are impossible for some people to achieve in their lifetime. For example, not everyone can refine the Hongmeng tree if they want it. Only people like him who have great opportunities can
Only in this way can we do this. Qin Lang is very pleased with this.
On the side, the Purple Blood Demon King couldn't hold himself back. After all, he had gone through so much trouble to obtain the Buddha's relic just to save his wife, so he anxiously took out the Buddha's relic and said: "Senior Life God, you said at first that I was the only one who could take out the Buddha's relic."
Only with the Buddha's relic can you save my wife. Now that I have obtained the Buddha's relic, I hope you can save Wan Dieying. I can't thank you enough!"
Immediately, the Purple Blood Demon King presented the Buddha's relics with both hands, hoping that the God of Destiny could save people.
Unexpectedly, the God of Destiny did not take the Buddha's relic, but shook his head with a faint smile on his face.
Seeing this, the Purple Blood Demon King became a little uneasy, his face changed drastically, and he quickly looked at the God of Life with a worried expression: "Senior Purple Blood Demon King, you had agreed at the beginning that as long as I brought the Buddha's relics, you would save him.
My wife Wan Dieying, now that I have obtained the Buddha's relics, do you want to regret it?"
"Repent? That's not necessary. What I want to say is that there is obviously someone around you who can better save Wan Dieying, but you don't use it, so you come to beg me." With his hands behind his back, the God of Life said, neither cold nor hot.
"Is there anyone around me who can save Wan Dieying? Senior God of Life, are you kidding me? For countless years, I have basically asked all the masters in the Hongmeng world, and apart from you, there has never been anyone who can.
Kuangyan saved Wan Dieying, but she only has a trace of life left in her three souls and seven souls. Except for you personally, no one can save her!" He cried blood every time, and the Purple Blood Demon King did not expect that at this time,
The God of Destiny wanted to let go of his dove, which made him very unhappy and especially unwilling.
"My destiny god has always been honest. It's not that I don't want to save her, but that you are a better choice. When it comes to saving people, I think there is nothing better than the essence of Hongmeng in the Hongmeng tree." With an understatement, the destiny god continued.
Show off, but didn't point it out.
However, when he heard what the God of Destiny said, Qin Lang was shocked. Only then did he realize that the person the God of Destiny was referring to was him. He said that he had the ability to save Wan Dieying, the wife of the Purple Blood Demon King.
"Hongmeng Tree? The Hongmeng Tree is in the Hongmeng Forest. Not everyone can see the Hongmeng Tree. In order to save Wan Dieying, I stayed in the Hongmeng Forest for hundreds of millions of years, but in the end I didn't.
You can see the Hongmeng Tree. Senior Life God, what do you mean..."
"It's very simple. The Hongmeng Tree is in the hands of the person next to you!" Staring at Qin Lang with sharp eyes, the God of Life spoke bluntly and revealed the mystery in one word.
"The people around me... you, you mean, the Hongmeng Tree is in the hands of the God of Death? How is this possible? The Hongmeng Tree has been in the Hongmeng Forest for so many years, and only people with fate can meet it. And I heard that the Hongmeng Tree has knots all over the world.
The earth cannot be subdued at all, how could the Hongmeng Tree be in his hands?" Unbelievable, the Purple Blood Demon King who woke up did not believe that the Hongmeng Tree was in Qin Lang's hands.
"What you think is impossible may not happen. At least I didn't lie to you." Gujing Wubo, the god of fate, did not refute anything.
What the Purple Blood Demon King couldn't accept next was that the God of Life left directly without even the Buddha's relics that he had worked so hard to obtain.
"Senior Life God, I..."
"Purple Blood Demon King, you don't have to shout anymore, the God of Life did not lie, the Hongmeng Tree is in my hands." Seeing that the Purple Blood Demon King was a little uneasy, Qin Lang took a deep breath and said bluntly.
In fact, he was very curious about why the God of Destiny could see that the Hongmeng Tree was in his hands. You know, he had never revealed the existence of the Hongmeng Tree. It had to be said that the God of Destiny was really a god. There was almost nothing wrong in the world.
You can hide it from him.
"God of Death, are you kidding? The Hongmeng Tree is really in your hands? How is this possible?" When he heard Qin Lang personally admitting that the Hongmeng Tree was in his hands, the Purple Blood Demon King widened his eyes and took a breath.
It seems like I can't believe this is true.
"Whether you believe it or not, the Hongmeng Tree is indeed in my hands. I subdued the Hongmeng Tree by chance in the Hongmeng Forest some time ago. But before that, I didn't know that the Hongmeng Essence could save your wife's life.
Since Senior God said that Hongmeng Essence can save your wife, I think he will not lie. In that case, you come with me to my space artifact, and I will save your wife." Qin Lang looked calm, very surprised.
Calmly said.
He saved Wan Dieying without making any demands. It seemed that this was what he should do. When he really heard what Qin Lang said, the Purple Blood Demon King was overjoyed. He immediately dared to hesitate and took Wan Dieying directly from his space artifact.
Ying was summoned, and then he saw a stunningly beautiful woman being held in the arms of the Purple Blood Demon King. If nothing else happened, this should be Wan Dieying, the wife of the Purple Blood Demon King.
After taking a look at Wan Dieying, Qin Lang was also amazed by her beauty. No wonder the Purple Blood Demon King was so determined, but he did not show it. Instead, with a thought, he directly received them into the space artifact.
Although he has not known Qin Lang for a long time, from the chat with him, the Purple Blood Demon King believed that Qin Lang was definitely not a villain, so he dared to enter his space artifact without any precautions.
"What? You just followed me into my space artifact so easily. Aren't you afraid that I would threaten you?" In the space artifact, Qin Lang looked at the Purple Blood Demon King with interest and asked curiously.
"I believe in my eyes. Furthermore, if you really wanted me to die, you shouldn't have saved me from Xihuang Tianzun in the first place." At this point, the Purple Blood Demon King couldn't help but asked: "Death God,
Where is the Hongmeng Tree? As long as you can save my wife, no matter what you ask for in the future, I, the Purple Blood Demon King, will obey your orders."
"I admire you very much, that's why I'm willing to help you." After taking a serious look at the Purple Blood Demon King, Qin Lang didn't waste any time. With a wave of his hand, a lush and towering tree suddenly appeared in front of him.
This big branch has lush leaves and is so huge that even the Purple Blood Demon King's spiritual thoughts cannot cover it. However, he is almost certain that this is the so-called Hongmeng tree. As long as there is a Hongmeng tree, his wife Wan Dieying can