In the ice room, Lin Huang fell silent, and his expression became much more solemn.
Qin Changsheng spoke gently.
But he was using the gentlest words to talk about the most serious matter.
The catastrophe is coming!
These four words are so understated, but they may cause the human race of Cangqiong Continent to suffer the disaster of annihilation within a hundred years.
"and……"
Qin Changsheng suddenly lengthened his voice.
Lin Huang raised his head and looked at the latter.
"The evil god who is reborn may be even more powerful than he was a thousand years ago!"
Qin Changsheng took a sip of wine, with a cold look in his eyes, "Thousands of years ago, when the evil tribes from outside the territory discovered Cangqiong Continent, their evil gods were not very powerful.
The peak emperor or the quasi-emperor realm! He is the first generation evil god!"
"And among the evil tribes that invaded again more than three thousand years ago, the strength of the evil god of that day was at least at the quasi-emperor level! But later, the leader of the evil tribe, who was called the second-generation evil god of the day, was killed by Master.
My father, Xiao Hanqing, was suppressed in the Langjuxu Divine Domain!"
"The head of the Evil God that escaped before was the third-generation Evil God that our senior brother faced thousands of years ago. It grew up in the eternal night that lasted for more than two thousand years, and is more powerful than the second-generation Evil God!
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"You will find that for thousands of years, several generations of evil gods have become stronger and stronger each generation. In fact, it is not just them, but the strength of the entire evil race is getting stronger. They began to adapt to the Cangqiong Continent and began to learn the martial arts of the human race.
In line with their own talents, they are beginning to evolve!"
"And in the past thousand years, I can also feel that the head under the seal will become stronger every hundred years. If there were no changes today, I am afraid that in another five hundred years, or even three hundred years, I will
Holding a corpse is far from being able to suppress it!"
"So, little junior brother, the Evil God you will face in the future will be even more powerful, and it may even surpass the realm of the Great Emperor!"
Qin Changsheng patted his shoulder, "Even if it's not for the sake of the world, but for the sake of your own relatives and loved ones, my junior brother must still work hard!"
Lin Huang nodded seriously.
Qin Changsheng suddenly laughed, "How can I know my future path?"
"have no idea!"
Lin Huang pretended to be confused, pretending to understand.
Qin Changsheng slapped Lin Huang on the head, and the smile on his face became more intense.
Afterwards, Qin Changsheng swept out of the ice room like clouds of smoke and appeared in the giant bronze palace.
When Qin Changsheng appeared, Feng Wuji and Dong Shenyue were stunned on the spot, and then quickly knelt down on one knee, and their trembling voices were full of excitement: "Greetings to the dragon head!"
"Thank you for your hard work!"
Qin Changsheng smiled and waved his hand to lift the two of them up.
Although Qin Changsheng has always had a remnant soul here, the remnant souls of the two of them have always been sleeping until there was no invasion by outsiders.
They never expected that when they woke up, they would still see the majestic figure that once covered the sky.
The two of them looked at Qin Changsheng in front of them, and they were so excited that they felt a little nervous, as if their hands were not hands, and their feet were not feet.
"Now that the head of the Evil God has been born, I am no longer needed in the outer tomb. You don't have to guard me here anymore. You can either go to reincarnation or go find Li Baiyi!"
"Dragon head..."
Dong Shenyue spoke immediately, obviously very dissatisfied with Qin Changsheng's arrangement.
Qin Changsheng raised his hand to stop Dong Shenyue, then turned around and looked at Song Changling and others.
As for these people, they've been frozen in place for a long time!
Situ Huangfen and Bai Xiaopang had met Qin Changsheng once before, so they could accept it for a while. However, Situ Huangfen was still a little cautious when facing such a strong man again.
Bai Xiaopang smiled and waved his hand, seeming to say hello to Qin Changsheng.
As for Song Changling...
His eyes were as wide as bells.
Li Chunfeng looked at the sculpture and then at Song Changling. His mouth was wide enough to hold an egg.
"I am Qin Changsheng!"
Qin Changsheng looked at the four people in front of him and introduced himself like this.
"Lin Huang is my junior brother, and his master is Xiao Yishan!"
Situ Huangfen's mood fluctuated instantly, rumbling like the waves.
Song Changling also began to open his mouth.
"Are you really, really awesome?"
Li Chunfeng asked coldly.
"It should be okay, one should be able to hit ten!"
Qin Changsheng looked at Li Chunfeng's honest look with a smile on his face.
"That should be really awesome!"
Li Chunfeng nodded, "No wonder eldest brother is so powerful!"
Bai Xiaopang slapped Li Chunfeng on the head, "You ignorant fool!"
"The fact that my junior brother can bring you here shows that he fully trusts you. But since he is my junior brother, he is a member of the Zuojia Ming Cult, which is what you call the Demon Cult!"
"I'm afraid that my junior brother will be indecisive, so I want to ask on his behalf, how will you take the future?"
Several people suddenly frowned.
Qin Changsheng's meaning was the most obvious. Now that they knew Lin Huang's identity, they had to decide on certain relationships. And there were some things that Lin Huang might not be able to ask, so Qin Changsheng spoke.
As for the way forward...
Or follow Lin Huang!
Either he and Lin Huang part ways from now on, and the next time they meet, they may be facing each other with swords.
"What do you mean? In the future, if you don't use your legs to walk, how about crawling with your hands?"
Li Chunfeng scratched his head in confusion and looked at Lin Huang who emerged from the ice room.
Xiaopang Bai spread his hands and did not respond to Qin Changsheng.
he……
No need to respond!
Song Changling frowned, but nodded without thinking too much. He had read the book in the Scripture Collection Pavilion of Qingtianwu Mansion, so he knew who was righteous and who was evil.
!
The spirit of scholars allows them to sometimes completely abandon worries about life and death in the future and make decisions with firm faith in their hearts.
As for Situ Huangfen, he was a little confused...
He is different from others.
He only knows that Zuojiaming Cult is a demonic sect!
He didn't grow up wearing the same pants as Lin Huang, nor was he a fool like Li Chunfeng.
He just wants to become stronger and seek revenge. He respects the strong and even worships Qin Changsheng, but this cannot be the key to his decision.
"Situ..."
At this moment, Lin Huang spoke. He looked at Situ Huang's grave and beat his chest with his hands, "Believe me, just like when we first met on the ferry, we hit it off!"
Situ Huangfen's eyes narrowed, and then a strong light burst out from his eyes, and he said sonorously:
"good!"
From the beginning to the end, Qin Changsheng looked at the few people calmly without disturbing them at all. Until the end, his face was full of smiles, "This is the first time we meet, there is no meeting gift, so I will give you a word! Just think of me as your little one.
Junior brother gave it to you!"
Qin Changsheng shook the wine bottle in his hand, and first looked at Li Chunfeng, "If I were the Qing Emperor in his future years, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms blooming everywhere! Remember this sentence, one day, this may make you the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
Opportunity!"
"What?"
Li Chunfeng looked confused.
Qin Changsheng smiled and said nothing, looking at Song Changling: "The ancestor of the Song family was a thousand years ago, under the command of Luo Bingxin, the leader of the Suzaku tribe of the Zuojiaming Sect, Zuo held the sword and made Song Tingsheng! If it weren't for my insistence on killing Huangfu Tianxia, it would cause a war in the rear.
, Uncle Song will not die in the battle. If he does not die in the battle, he will be the first dragon head killed by the Mingjiao Thirteen! And the Song family is also the first dragon-protecting clan appointed by the legacy of the Eleventh King of Tianji!"
Song Changling's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief. He had never known that the Song family, which had almost become the lackeys of the four ancient clans, had such an origin.
At this moment, Song Changling became much more dazzling... There was an awe-inspiring aura around him!
Then, Qin Changsheng looked at Situ Huang's tomb, his eyes brightening slightly...