What If I Can’t Die?

"This old man is really direct."

Song Shi didn't expect that the spirit of the secret realm really opened the back door for him to win the first place, and he was just talking about it.

When everyone's attention was removed from the list, people noticed Song Shi one after another.

Don't blame them, Song Shi often controls his power with all his strength in order to die, so basically there is no fluctuation, and the time is short, it is normal for people around him not to notice.

"Old ghost in blood!"

"Why didn't you find out just now?"

"Maybe it was hidden on purpose, he got the first place, why didn't he see the fairy magic fall?"

The geniuses around stepped back a little, puzzled.

"Is it possible that this spirit of the secret realm gave me the immortal technique in advance, and then let me get the first place?"

Song Shi grinned.

Everyone's face froze.

If so, it makes sense.

The problem is, it's very unfair for the spirit of the secret realm to do this, right?

Lei Gensheng's expression turned ugly. He never imagined that he would lose in this way.

Unwilling, he raised his head and said, "Senior Spirit of the Secret Realm, isn't it unfair to do this?"

"It doesn't matter whether it is fair or not. The rules are set by the old man. He is more suitable to inherit the immortal law. What can I say if the old man gives him the first place?"

The spirit of the secret realm replied indifferently, "You also know that not every time you get the first place, you can get the immortal law, it still depends on the individual's situation, you go, the old man will not answer any more."

After speaking, the air became quiet again.

Lei Gensheng's face was ugly, but he didn't dare to question him.

Although the spirit of the secret realm is an existence similar to the spirit of the weapon derived from the formation, its strength is terrifying, even stronger than the spirit of the magic weapon.

Everyone present, even the Qianhuang who has already transformed into a god, cannot be an opponent of the spirit of the secret realm that has existed for tens of thousands of years.

That kind of existence has basically ceased to exist after ancient times.

The spirit of the secret realm didn't explain anymore, but he was a little depressed and said to Song Shi, "Little friend Song Shi, can't you make a lot of money in a silent voice? It's better for the old man to take the lead in violating the trial rules in the dark than in the open. In the future genius trials, I will worry that I will not be able to get the first place even if I try hard to get points."

Having said that, he felt somewhat resentful, if there were not so many people, he would have wanted to drag Song Shi over and beat him up.

Of course, with his restraint, he still held back.

"Where do we need the next wave of geniuses? Maybe within a hundred years, I will rescue Sage Lord Langya."

Song Shi responded confidently.

"Save Lord Langya within a hundred years?"

The spirit of the secret realm was speechless: "If you want to save the holy king, you must at least get the holy king. There is no such thing as a thousand-year-old man. Do you also want to fit together?"

"Maybe I can do it, why don't you make a bet, if I do it, the treasure in the secret realm will be mine, and the secret realm will also be used by me."

Song Shi suggested, take a small gamble to enjoy yourself, he just likes to gamble for nothing.

"Oh, if you can really do it, so what if I promise you?"

The spirit of the secret realm smiled lightly: "But if you do it, you will be considered a strong one in the upper realm, and you still need this secret realm?"

"Don't worry about it, the key is the feeling of winning the bet."

Song Shi didn't care.

"Okay, let's talk about this after you transform into a god. The old man is worried about whether you can transform into a **** within a hundred years."

The spirit of the secret realm deliberately said this, but also to stimulate it.

As time goes by, the situation of the trapped Sage Lord Langya is unknown, and he may become more and more dangerous. If he can really rescue him as soon as possible, he is still very happy.

"It doesn't need a hundred years, at most ten years, just wait."

Song Shi has a lot of meaning. He has shortcuts to break through, such as forcing monks who are stronger than him to seize the house and directly gain experience for upgrading.

The spirit of the secret realm Dang Song Shi was a strong man in his previous life, and there would be no bottlenecks, so he dared to say this.

"Hey, Lao Song, are you communicating with the spirit of the secret realm?"

Xuan Buzheng came over and asked curiously.

"That's right, he and I are sworn brothers, and we will be separated soon. He is very reluctant to part with me and is telling me."

Song Shi boasted.

Quite a few people rolled their eyes. If you say that you have a special talent, it is reasonable for the spirit of the secret realm to say that this is outrageous.

"Tch, Senior Spirit of the Secret Realm is a special existence that transcends Huashen. Why are you begging others? I think you blow the bull into the sky."

He Changqing couldn't see that Song Shi was pretending to be aggressive, so he complained back immediately.

The bull demon among the monster clan stared wide-eyed, puzzled: "Why is this person bragging about me?"

"Are you a pig, he means talking big."

The cat demon on one side looked down on him.

"Dead cat, are you mocking me for being stupid?"

The pig demon is upset.

"Shut up, the trial is over now, leave with Father and the others as soon as possible."

The White Tiger King glanced at Song Shi with lingering fear.

Fortunately, this guy didn't follow them, otherwise he would be the same as the guy from the Chiwu tribe.

He glanced at Prince Chiwu, the latter was already bald and lost a lot of hair, he must have been killed by the **** old ghost.

"Hey, forget it if you don't believe it."

Song Shi shrugged, and glanced at the person who showed hatred towards him: "Who else wants to kill me, hurry up, or I will leave."

Many people were struck by lightning.

"How arrogant is this?"

"He can't see how many great kings in the sky have murderous intentions towards him?"

"That's Yuanying Zhenjun and even Huashen Zhenzun, aren't you afraid?"

People from all major forces stared at Song Shi with wide eyes, then thought of something, and rushed away.

A large space was immediately created around Song Shi, which was very suitable for fighting.

Swipe!

Three terrifying figures descended from the sky. One was wearing a red flame robe. The scorching energy distorted the void, and his whole body was radiant like the sun, causing the temperature of the nearby sky and earth to rise sharply, and the vegetation burned.

Beside him, the prince of the Chiwu clan who was bald by Song Shi's sword had a gloomy face and murderous intent in his eyes.

On the other side, a middle-aged man with a burly figure, dressed like a barbarian, holding a black giant axe, and blood like a dragon, looked at Song Shi coldly. He was the lord of the Li country, and the mighty pressure fell on Song Shi like a mountain.

Li Ba also followed, and sneered at Song Shi: "I see where you are going to escape this time."

On the contrary, the last Qianhuang looked very ordinary, wearing a yellow robe, with a golden dragon hovering around him, with little movement and restrained strength, but he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Qian Wuji followed respectfully, without saying a word.

The three masters gathered ~www.wuxiahere.com~ He Changqing and Xuan Buzheng, who were talking to Song Shi just now, their faces changed wildly, and their faces turned a little pale.

"Don't fight, come here, don't have too much contact with this kind of person, it's easy to short-lived."

In the distance, the figure sitting cross-legged on the giant rhino was far away from Xuan.

He Changqing and Feng Wu also received similar words, looked at each other, flew up and backed away.

They won't be impulsive, at least at this time, it's not something they can interfere with.

Song Shi was shrouded in coercion, his body was heavy, and it was difficult to even move. He glanced at Emperor Qian, but he was looking forward to it in his heart.

Finally, there is a chance to die at the Huashen level.

"Seniors, please allow me to challenge the blood-clothed old ghost and prove who is number one."

Lei Gensheng took a step forward, and said politely, "The younger generation will end soon."

Song Shiyun glanced at the unconvinced guy: "Yes, it will end soon."