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Chapter 554 Four Divine Sovereigns

At this time, Qin Di was shocked and frightened, and almost had the urge to run away if he wanted to pull out his legs. He knew that every moment he stayed here would be extremely dangerous, and he didn't know when the next moment would come in to inspect. If he was caught by the celestial being, he would be really done!

If he was also captured, if he happened to other places, he might be able to call out the names of two masters, Yao Ji and Shi Kuang, and maybe there is still room for maneuver. But when he got here, since he saw the four coffins, he was already dead. As long as he was discovered, he would be dead!

Who would have thought that there would be such a secret under the Yellow Spring Sea? Who dared to let such a secret be leaked?

Living people cannot keep their words, only dead people can do it.

In a second thought, Qin Di thought to himself: "Outside this small world, there is a seventh-level immortal array array film. Even a celestial immortal is difficult to come in. I wouldn't be so lucky, I'll be caught as soon as I come in?"

So, he suppressed his fear and excitement and quietly looked at the coffins.

So far, he only saw the coffin and did not know what was inside.

"Maybe, this is just a tomb? Maybe, there is nothing inside? If there is nothing, then there is nothing to be scary."

However, as long as you think about what Xiao Taoshu said, there are many high-level fairy veins here, he has to believe that there are bones in the coffin. Not to mention the complete bones, at least some broken limbs, just like one of Xing Tian's palms, forming the five peaks of the nine peaks of Lingshan, plus the Kunlun Mountain behind! And the great gods who left their names on the immortal coffin in front of him are not below Xing Tian's level. If they are released, each of them will have earth-shaking magical powers!

These great gods in heaven are almost immortal. Even if they die, they are fake death, or they temporarily fall into silence. When a certain time comes, they can be reborn with blood. Since a drop of blood can be reborn, what about part of their bodies? Wouldn't it be easier to resurrect?

Qin Di thought about it and wanted to uncover the sealed immortal talisman on the coffin, but was worried that there would be irreversible consequences.

If he did nothing now, he just picked up a few pieces of ghost bones in the yellow spring, and then walked back quietly, and could escape from the sky. However, how to open the coffin and expose the corpse inside would change drastically and turn the underworld into the sky! Even if there is a powerful golden immortal in the underworld to guard it, it is hard to say whether they can be captured and suppressed again.

What's more, for Qin Di, these great gods may not be as easy to talk to as Xing Tian. If they are not done well, they will take away his life. As the saying goes, accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger. When encountering such a great god, who is not trembling?

So after thinking for a while, he still didn't dare to go up and uncover the immortal talisman.

Since that was the case, he chose to turn around and leave.

"The place of right and wrong should not be left for a long time. Opening the coffin may not be a good thing! Instead of staying here, I might as well go to the foot of the mountain and dig a few fairy grass to leave!"

Mountains of gold and silver are not as good as those of your own earthy mountains. Sometimes thinking too much may lead to death.

But as soon as he turned around, he was about to walk down the mountain, but he found that his body suddenly became extremely heavy and could not even lift his feet.

An inexplicable pressure dropped, and a strong attraction emerged from the bottom of his feet, just like gravity suddenly increased by a hundred times, making his body shorter.

"Ah? Why is this happening? Could it be that the immortal came in to check? Or was the great god in the coffin exerting his strength?"

Qin Di was frightened. While using the "God and Demon Body Refining Technique" to resist the increase in gravity, he released the remaining 37,000 big ghosts!

After all, these ghosts have no body, so they are almost not suppressed by gravity. They are not weak, and they are all equivalent to cultivators in the human step of the miracle. Although they are trembling in the face of pressure, they can still move freely.

Many big ghosts rushed up, lifted him up, and walked out quickly!

Seeing Qin Di being carried down the mountain, a soft voice suddenly heard in his ears: "Young man, since you can refine your body skills by gods and demons, it means that you are also descendants of the ancestor witch gods and have a deep connection with us. Why not stop to help and save your ancestors?"

Qin Di was shocked and shook his head quickly: "Senior, I am not a descendant of the ancestor witch gods, I am just an ordinary mortal! It was a coincidence that I got the guidance of Lord Xing Tian. I am afraid I can't help you. This matter is too big and will bring disaster to me."

A soft voice continued to ring in my ears: "Young man, don't be afraid. It's very quiet here, no one will come in, don't be busy leaving. The person who sealed us has been gone for millions of years. This place is relatively closed and no one has come in for many years. At least within a million years, you are the only one who broke in. Why not stop and chat and leave?"

After hearing this, Qin Di felt that the other party did not seem to have much malice, so he felt a little calmer and let the big ghost stop.

He asked in a deep voice: "Which god is you always?"

A soft voice replied: "I am the Wood God Jumang. I think you not only have the functional skills of the gods and demons to refine your body, but also have a rich wood energy on your body. It seems that you have practiced the skills of the Qing Emperor lineage, right?"

Qin Di said: "Yes, I have indeed practiced the Qinglong Art, the Divine Wood Art, the Maodi Art and other wood-based techniques. May I ask the Lord Jumang, why are you in the coffin?"

"Ahem, this... I feel a little ashamed to say... The four of us are all ancestor witches, and they belong to the lineage of the gods. The path of cultivation is different from that of the immortals and demons, and there are conflicts in concepts. Therefore, in the past, when the immortals and demons fought, we refused to help. We also forgot which year it was, and there was another battle. The four of us came to mediate. In the end, not only did the mediation fail, but they were attacked by the two immortals and demons. The bones outside were all left by the monks who were killed by us."

Qin Di was surprised: "Ah? How strong should you be if you four join forces to take the enemy? Even if everyone in the Immortal and Demonic paths combined, you can't do anything to you!"

"Ahem... At the beginning, we were not unprepared. We first took the 'immortal pill' carefully prepared by the Emperor of Heaven, and then drank the 'immortal wine' specially added to the Demon Emperor. Later, the effect of the medicine occurred, and ten percent of the skill could not be exerted. As a result, when the immortals and demons joined forces to kill each other, they died!"

Qin Di felt numb all over when he heard this and sighed: "I didn't expect that the conflict between immortals, demons and gods is so intense. I thought I could have a good relationship with each other!"

"Young man, I advise you to be careful! The skills you practice are so complicated. If you are exposed in the fairy world, the final outcome will be the same as ours... Cough cough... I was first dismembered by the five horses, and then scattered the bones in multiple planes, and were sealed and suppressed. Among these four immortal coffins, there are only four of us..."

"Ah? Four heads?"

Qin Di was frightened! For the first time, he deeply felt that the road to cultivation had become bumpy and uneven! If he had known it was so cruel, he would have just practiced one subject! Why do you have to be so complicated? Although he is powerful, he dare not show it in front of others. It doesn’t matter in the world of the original wasteland. The sky is high and the emperor is far away, and no one can control it. If he goes to the fairy world, it will be a huge trouble.

In view of this, he felt that these four great gods should be released! Only by letting them stand in front and constantly causing trouble for the heavenly court can he, the future "little god", be able to take advantage of the situation.

He pondered for a moment and then asked, "Divine Lord Jumang, you are the number one minister under the Qing Emperor! I can't even understand no matter how I think about it: Why can't anyone dare to get along with you?"

A soft voice sighed: "It's not just me, you didn't see it. There are also the Fire God Zhurong, the first minister under the Red Emperor; the Golden God Rushou, the first aide under the White Emperor; the Water God Gonggong, the first powerful general under the Black Emperor. All four of us have four heads left and are trapped in the deepest part of the underworld, and have been for millions of years!"

Qin Di frowned, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was incredible. There were too many contradictions in it, so he asked: "God, why is this happening? Didn't it mean that the five virtues cycle, the five emperors of the blue, red, yellow, white and black, each of them was in charge of the world for a period of time? Since the Five Emperors are still here, how could you be killed? Could it be that the five emperors took action against you?"

"This is a bit complicated to say. Please let me think about how to explain it first."

The coffin fell into silence. After a moment, a sharp voice sounded: "What are you thinking about? Since ancient times, the Heavenly Court has not been known for how many generations have been passed. The Five Virtues cycle is just one of the historical periods. Before that, there were other Heavenly Emperors, and after that, it has been several generations! Every time the Heavenly Emperor changes, it will lead to the fall of many gods. Even the Five Old Emperors are oppressed and restricted and have to live in seclusion! Some people say that these five Heavenly Emperors have disappeared! At least before I had an accident, I had not seen the White Emperor for 100,000 years!"

Qin Di turned his head and asked at the fairy coffin that made a sound, "Which god are you?"

A sharp voice replied: "Some family Rushu! You are young, why do you ask so much? You know too much, it is not a good thing for you! Young people should be enterprising, do what you want, and take action when it should be! If you just keep looking forward, what big thing can you do?"

Qin Di was scolded and dared not refute, so he could only nod and said, "Shen Lord Rushou, what you said makes sense."

Then there was a sound like a bell, saying, "Young man, I smelled many fire flavors from you. Could it be that you have also practiced the method of fire cultivation? But in my opinion, you seem to have taken many detours! Why not do me a favor? I am the God of Fire Zhurong! You helped me untie the sealed immortal talisman outside, and I merged the many immortal fires on you into a divine fire, how about it?"

Qin Di was surprised when he heard this, but he refused to take a step and said, "How could there be such a distinction between immortal fire and divine fire? What is the difference between the two? To be honest, I have mastered the method of fire sacrifice. It is not that I cannot increase the level of flames, but that I am afraid that the level of immortal fire will be too high and will automatically fly to the sky!"

"Hmph, the fire sacrifice method you have mastered is only part of the many inheritances of my husband. Only the immortal fire will have this situation. The immortal fire is pure yang and has no yin, and his personality is slightly raised. He likes to ascend and cannot control himself. If it is transformed into divine fire, he can be content with the situation and there is no such trouble."

Qin Di was facing the famous Fire God in the heavenly world. He knew that the other party would not talk nonsense with just one word. He had already believed it in his heart, but he still stood and refused to move.

Then, he heard Jumang's soft voice saying, "You young man, you have both practiced the magic and have all the five elements. He also learned the method of refining the body of gods and demons with Xing Tian. He has a deep connection with our ancestor witch gods and gods, and his qualifications are quite good. Besides, if you can break here, you should be considered a destined person. In this way, if you help us all, I will not treat you badly, so I will give you the inheritance of the Wood God. How about it?"

Qin Di was surprised. Before he could speak, he heard Rushou's sharp voice sound again: "Wait, I have the Golden God inheritance here, and this kid can belong to my disciple!"

Qin Di's heart was "bang" when he heard this!

He didn't know whether it was a good or a bad thing to accept these inheritances, but since he was at the same time, he could not give up the path of dual cultivation of the demonic path, which was almost destined. Since that is the case, why not go further?

"Hmph! No matter what kind of demon, ghost, monster, immortal, Buddha and god he is! As long as I am strong, who dares to go against me!"

While my mind was turning, I heard Zhu Rong's voice like a bell saying: "Although my Zhu Rong family's magical skills still have inheritance in the sky and the earth, after many years, it may be incomplete. If you are trapped here, in a few million years, the entire Zhu Rong family may become extinct! Young man, even if you dare not remove the immortal talisman outside, I want to entrust the inheritance of the Fire God to you! You can take it out and hand it over to the Zhu Rong family, how about it?"

Although Qin Di was already moved, he was still thinking that this was a big deal after all, and he could not act hastily, otherwise it would be too late to regret it!

There was still a coffin left, and no sound came out. I wonder if Gonggong inside fell asleep or was unwilling to speak.

Qin Di had to ask: "God of Gonggong, what do you say?"

He was also afraid that after releasing the three great gods, these three would not harm him with their own hands, but he pretended to be Gonggong's hand and blew his breath and wiped him out!

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no sound in the coffin.

Then he heard the soft voice of Mu Shen saying, "You don't need to ask him. Since he hit Buzhou Mountain, he has stopped talking! Don't worry, the three of us can guarantee him and will not harm you!"
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