After Qin Di flew out of the earth, he looked up at Ding Hai, one of the six Ding gods hiding on Mars.

The so-called six Ding gods include Dingmao, Dingsi, Dingwei, Dingyou, Dinghai, and Ding Chou. These six are all Yin gods.

And the six Jia gods include Jiazi, Jiaxu, Jiashen, Jiawu, Jiachen, and Jiayin. These six are all Yang gods.

In fact, Liu Ding and Liu Jia are just official positions, not fixed gods, and there is no definite name.

Because the Liu Ding God is a Yin God, his skills are relatively weak, and he is just equivalent to a high-level ancestral immortal. But they have all practiced the heavenly eye power, so they can monitor what happens on the earth far away.

Qin Di hesitated a little. He was afraid that this little fairy Ding Hai might report to the Heavenly Court to describe the murder of Emperor Zhenzong of Song Zhao Heng.

Because he shot thirteen arrows with one bow before, this alone was an obvious feature that could allow the Heavenly Court to find clues and connect the murderer to Qin Mu. This was very unfavorable for him.

Therefore, Qin Di hesitated for a moment, and simply turned his mind and quietly touched Mars from behind.

"I am not a gentleman, but a husband without poison! For the sake of my disciples, I cannot help but silence you!"

"Brother Liu Ding, don't blame me. If you want to blame yourself, why should you accept the appointment of Lingxiao Palace and come to supervise the earth at this time?"

The little fairy Ding Hai was stretching his neck boredly and quietly observing the movements on the earth. However, with his skills, he could not see Qin Di covered by the ninth-level immortal weapon Buddha hand pot.

Ding Hai looked and complained: "Oh, when will such a chore be over?"

"It was a bit strange just now! That emperor on earth was actually killed during Fengshan! I just vaguely saw the flickering immortal weapon, and I also saw the purple aura on the body of that emperor. Before I died, I suddenly burst out with a golden fairy aura, like an immortal king with high skills. It's really strange. How could there be an immortal king on the Zuxing Earth? The more I think about it, the more I am going to be wrong. Maybe I should report it."

Before he finished speaking, he heard someone behind him say, "Don't report it! Your chore is over!"

Ding Hai was shocked. Just as he was looking back, a purple-red pottery suddenly fell on his head, covering the sky and taking him in!

"Ah? Who is it? Why do you make such a joke with me?"

I only heard a voice coming from my ears: "You are not lucky. Since you see that scene, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Ding Hai shouted in the pottery, then begged: "Ah... I saw nothing... I am a small official appointed by the Heavenly Court, you can't harm me!"

However, in the darkness around, nothing could be seen and there was no sound.

While flying in the void, Qin Di asked the God-Shen Ta, "Ata, can you still eat and eat and drink that person's soul after swallowing it? Can you completely digest it?"

The God-Suppressing Tower made a dull sound: "I feel a little difficult, the man's soul is very solid!"

"If you can't digest it, tell me and don't let him run away!"

"Don't worry, master, I won't let him run away. This group of souls is a bit strange. Although it is not very skilled, it is only equivalent to the Immortal King. But his core is very hard, with three golden threads in it, which are extremely difficult to refine."

Qin Di said: "Don't hurry, take your time, just don't let him run away. Let me think of a solution."

He found an unmanned planet in the void and stopped, and said, "You just said that there are three golden threads in the soul, right? Can you separate one and hand it over to me?"

After pausing for a moment, the God-Suppressing Tower replied, "Master, I'm ready."

Qin Di said: "You can release it, I will cover it with a Buddha's hand pot."

"Be careful, my master, I've released it!"

"Okay, it's put in the pot. Next, I will use the Yin-Yang Creation Book taught by the ancestor Hongyun to form a 'Yin-Yang Grinder' in the Buddha's hand pot, and try to erase it!"

While Qin Di was speaking, he used the magical power of Yin and Yang Creation, which gave birth to a rapidly rotating Yin and Yang fish, one black and one white, constantly rotating, like a millstone, gradually stretching in the Buddha's hand pot, gradually covering the entire space.

As a result, after just turning the cup of tea, Ding Hai, who was at the high level of the Ancestral Immortal, was torn to death!

He turned around forty-nine days in one breath before grinding away the stubborn golden thread!

Then, he asked the God-Suppressing Tower to release a second golden thread, which took another 7749 days to erase it again.

As for the third golden silk and the other souls, they were regarded as treasures by the God-Suppressing Tower and were never released again!

"Master, I want to keep it slowly. If I can completely refine it, I may have a chance to go further and maybe I can touch the threshold of the artifact."

"Okay, be careful yourself. The days ahead are still long, just grind it bit by bit."

"I understand. I won't let it go!"

At this point, Qin Di temporarily erased the hidden dangers and finally felt relieved.

At this time, he thought of the four great Bodhisattvas again. He didn't know why the incarnation of the Bodhisattva was separated from the gods on the ancestral star Earth.

Perhaps, the way of practicing Buddhism is different from that of Taoism. They do not rely on spiritual energy and fairy energy, but rely on saving people from the sea of ​​suffering to pursue their own liberation and reach the other side of Nirvana.

In any case, with these Bodhisattvas incarnations there, the people of Middle-earth still retain a trace of peace and tranquility.

Soon, Qin Di returned to Shanglinyuan and handed Muxin over to the sacred tree Jianmu. Then, with the help of the other party, he refined the wood-type immortal sword.

Because it is derived from the divine wood on the roots of Jianmu tree, the immortal sword refined is of high level, and has reached the peak of the ninth-level immortal sword, and it is the treasure that wood cultivator dreams of!

Miao Yunjuan, Fan Yao, Long Jin'er, Qin Luo and others all got a handy fairy sword, and the few people were very happy about it.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Qin! I didn't expect that there would be such a good baby, which would make you worry!"

"Thank you for giving the immortal sword! I am so grateful to you!"

With such an immortal sword, you can at least increase your strength by dozens of times. As ancestral immortals, even if you encounter a golden immortal, you don’t have to be afraid!

In addition to refining the immortal sword, Qin Di also used the divine wood to refine a wooden robber. He transferred the spirit of the dragon wood gun and still named the wooden robber "Dragon Wood Gun"! The name is the same, but the quality has changed drastically!

These wooden swords, Muzhe still retain the potential to continue upgrading. Just when Qin Di can practice the eighteen-style Qingmu Divine Thunder, there is great hope that they can advance into magical artifacts.

To advance to a ninth-level immortal weapon as a divine weapon, you need three steps to realize the Tao. The first step is to invade the divine water, the second step is to burn the divine fire, and the third step is to 18th-shaped divine thunder strike.

Qin Di has already had divine water and divine fire, and now it is only the last step of Qingmu divine thunder.
Chapter completed!