Eternal Asgard.
In a dilapidated small courtyard, there are all kinds of strange things piled up, including the severed limbs of gods. The most conspicuous thing is the bubbles floating on the stone table. Inside is a body sitting cross-legged with an ugly face. gods.
Under the bubbles, Qin Changsheng was covered in blood, sitting opposite a skinny old man with a somewhat wretched appearance.
Qin Changsheng looked at himself covered in blood. It had been so long since he crawled out of the divine body. The divine blood on it was still flowing, and the remaining pressure made him breathless.
The key is that with his strength, there is no way to get rid of this divine blood.
He could only look helplessly at the old man opposite.
"Elder Qingkong, can you please stop looking and find a way to help the disciple get rid of this divine blood? Otherwise, with the disciple's strength, he won't be able to hold on for a while and will be crushed to death."
"You still know that your strength is not enough?"
Elder Qingkong twirled his goatee and kept looking at Qin Changsheng.
He waved his hand, and invisible force swept across Qin Changsheng. All the divine blood on the latter was collected and thrown into the bubble.
"How did you, a little guy in the late stage of the Great Sage, survive in the land of divine warfare, and how did you find the divine body?"
"Maybe... it's luck."
Qin Changsheng recalled the look from the ancestor of the Sima family.
He had really died once. If it hadn't been for the flash of light and shadow, he would have fallen into the netherworld forever and never come back.
"Luck." Elder Qingkong clicked his tongue and marveled: "Your boy's luck is indeed a bit strange and full of ominousness, but because of the little princess of the Xuanyuan family, this ominousness has been suppressed, resulting in bad luck and good luck happening to you all the time. "
"Um, is this good for me?"
Qin Changsheng sighed, he was worthy of being a long-famous divine king, he could see through what happened to him at a glance.
He just felt that he had no secrets in front of the other party and was seen through.
Elder Qingkong shook his head: "I can't say for sure. Blessings come from misfortunes, and misfortunes come from blessings. It's a good thing and a bad thing. But your kid's luck is good, so it shouldn't be a big deal."
"With these words from the elder, this disciple will feel relieved." Qin Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Elder Qingkong twirled his beard and asked: "You have found a divine body for me, and it is also the divine body of an ancient god. Tell me what you want, as long as it is not too much, I will definitely satisfy you."
"Anything is okay?" Qin Changsheng asked.
Elder Qingkong nodded: "As long as it doesn't go too far, such as being the chief saint son, I can give you even a million divine crystals."
Qin Changsheng's eyes lit up. He looked inward at Huo Qilin and found that she was still sleeping, so he said in a deep voice: "Elder, it is already a great opportunity for this disciple to help you. I don't dare to ask for anything extra."
"Don't talk nonsense." Elder Qingkong snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "Speak out your needs now. I never owe favors. If you miss this opportunity, I won't recognize you if you come to me again."
Hearing this, Qin Changsheng became embarrassed.
He was thinking in his mind, remembering what happened in the land of God's War, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Then you're welcome, disciple."
Elder Qingkong waved his hand: "If you fart, hurry up and don't waste time!"
After pondering for a while, Qin Changsheng slowly stated his request: "I want to ask the elder to help me kill someone!"
"Who?" Elder Qingkong was greatly surprised. He squinted and looked at Qin Changsheng.
In line with the idea of not repaying a grudge without being a gentleman, Qin Changsheng said: "The ancestor of the Sima family is also a powerful divine king."
"Sima Nan?" Elder Qingkong frowned and stared at Qin Changsheng suspiciously: "Didn't you come to the Immortal Palace from the lower realm not long ago? Why did you provoke that old guy?"
"The thing is like this..."
Qin Changsheng told everything that happened after he became enemies with Sima Jing.
Of course, he deliberately concealed the existence of Huiguang Liuying.
After all, he didn't know whether Elder Qingkong knew about the life-saving magical skills or not.
In short, he just pretended that Elder Qingkong didn't know about this thing. As long as he didn't tell it, this magical skill would never be exposed.
After listening to Qin Changsheng's narration, Elder Qingkong's expression darkened.
"What a good Sima Nan, you almost ruined my good deeds. Sooner or later, I will come to you to settle the debt!"
When Qin Changsheng heard this, his face lit up with joy. Just when he felt that the Sima family was about to get cold, Elder Qingkong spoke again.
"But I can't agree to this request. It's very difficult to kill the opponent when your cultivation level reaches our level. Sima Nan is famous for being able to run away. It would take too long to kill him, even if we start from the start. Hundreds of years, a waste of my time.”
"You change it."
When Qin Changsheng heard this, he sighed secretly, his plan to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf failed.
Fortunately, he didn't have high hopes.
I wanted to try it from the beginning. If Elder Qingkong agreed, it would solve a serious problem.
Since Sima Nan can't be killed, let's change the target.
Qin Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Then I want Sima Jing's life, is that okay?"
"Sima Jing, is he the true successor of Tianyin Palace?" Elder Qingkong asked.
"It's him!" Qin Changsheng nodded, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
After all, it sounds very excessive to ask an elder to kill a disciple of the same sect when he is in the same sect.
Besides, he hasn't figured out Elder Qingkong's character yet, so he's taking a huge gamble by speaking so hastily.
Elder Qingkong was silent for a while and said: "He is a disciple of the Immortal Palace. Although I am an elder, I killed a true disciple for no reason. It is difficult for Elder Tianyin to explain."
Qin Changsheng sighed, stood up, and picked up the bubbles floating in the air.
"Since the elder is in trouble, let's just pretend that the disciple never came. This mission is regarded as the disciple's failure."
"You kid, why are you so arrogant?"
Elder Qingkong saw that the divine body he had obtained was about to be taken back, and he suddenly became anxious.
"Come back here!"
"I didn't say you couldn't kill him either!"
Elder Qingkong raised his hand and held Qin Changsheng down.
Qin Changsheng felt his shoulders sink, and then heard a clicking sound.
His shoulder blades suddenly shattered into powder, and his arms hung limply.
"..."
Qin Changsheng and Elder Qingkong looked at each other.
He said in a faint tone: "Elder, this divine body was found by a disciple. As an elder of the Immortal Palace and a powerful divine king, why are you still robbing an outer disciple?"
"Oops, sorry."
Elder Qingkong looked embarrassed. He pointed at Qin Changsheng's shoulder, and the shattered shoulder blade returned to its original shape.
Qin Changsheng moved his arms and sat back obediently.
"Elder, this is the only request I have. If you don't agree, then I will take back this divine body. After all, this disciple risked his life to find it, and it should belong to the disciple."
