Chapter 432

"Jin Lao, everything in the world follows the principle of heaven, and nothing is immortal."

Qin Tian said calmly: "even if it is an immortal, it will still flow with time, and one day it will become the dust of history. In ancient times, countless emperors and generals pursued the method of eternal life. Who can live forever?"

"Don't you understand that?"

Old Jin's body trembled violently. Qin Tian's words pierced his mind like a needle, destroying his obsession for more than ten years.

"Mr. Jin, your accomplishments are already rare in the world. With this, you already have a life span several times higher than that of ordinary people."

"There is much suffering in the world, why envy longevity?"

"No No Don't say any more! " Old Jin shivered all over, his eyes scarlet, and he looked like a madman.

All of a sudden, he suddenly stood up and clasped his hands on Qin Tian's shoulder, almost falling into it.

"Qin Tian, you don't understand, you don't know anything."

Old Jin's tone was full of madness: "that's a fairy! Do you understand, immortal? As long as we dig out the immortal's tomb, we can know the secret of longevity! Are you not excited at all? "

Qin Tian looked up quietly at Jin Lao: "you only know that the immortal tomb is in Songjiang, but you don't know where it is in Songjiang. So in order to find the immortal tomb, how do you do it?"

"Turn Songjiang into a graveyard and make it a ruin?"

"And all this is just for the sake of the illusory so-called longevity, Mr. Jin. Don't you feel uneasy about your conscience?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Old Jin looked up to the sky with a long smile: "conscience uneasy?"

Mr. Jin suddenly seemed to have calmed down. He sat down again in his position with one hand. Suddenly, the tea plate that had fallen on the ground flew out of thin air and fell in front of the two people. A new set of tea set fell on the tea plate. Without any hands on it, there were several taels of tea and hot spring water fell into the lake.

A moment later, a pot of tea was brewed again, dragged by a gentle aura and sent to Qin Tian.

"The way of heaven is not benevolent, and all living beings are cudgel dogs. Why do you need to be merciful

Old Jin took a sip of tea and said lightly, "it's just a group of mole ants. How can I be disturbed by the number of dead ants?"

Qin Tian didn't respond. He drank all the tea in the cup and said, "tea is still good tea, but it's bitter."

Hearing this, old Jin's hands trembled.

"Mr. Jin, you are upset."

Qin Tian looked up at him with a long tone.

"Ha ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Qin Tian, Qin Tian, as expected, is the man I like. I have to admit that even I can feel the threat of your existence. "

Old Jin said, slowly standing up from his position: "in this case, although I do not want to, but for my big plan, I must kill you!"

Qin Tian was not moved.

Old Jin slowly stretched out a hand, index finger out, fell on the center of Qin Tian's eyebrows.

"You and I have known each other at any rate. I will leave you the whole body and go to peace of mind."

As he said this, a golden light appeared in old Jin's eyes. Suddenly, a spirit of spiritual power burst out from between his fingers and directly rushed into Qin Tianmei's heart.

When aura enters the body, it will produce a powerful destructive force, which can instantly crush the human brain into pieces. No matter who is willing to survive.

However, Qin Tian is still sitting there quietly, eyes calm, but still full of vitality.

That wisp of aura poured into the heart of Qin Tian's eyebrows, but disappeared like a stone into the sea.

"How could it be!"

Old Jin was shocked.

Not long ago, he learned from Xuan's mouth that Qin Tianxiu may have been completely dissipated. However, when he saw it today, he couldn't feel the aura of Qin Tian.

Therefore, Mr. Jin always regarded Qin Tian as an ordinary person.

But if it is an ordinary person, how can he be safe under his own aura attack?

"Don't you want to find the immortal tomb?"

Qin Tian slowly stood up from the stone stool, looked at the old man and said, "don't look for it. Why bother?"

"What do you mean?" Old Jin frowned and looked at Qin Tian.

It's happened, and even he feels weird about everything.

"I am the immortal."

The voice fell down, a mighty Xianwei suddenly rushed out of the celestial body of Qin Dynasty. The momentum swept away, and the sky and earth changed color instantly, and the wind and clouds were surging!

Qin Tian stepped on the void, step by step to the void, between his eyes covered with a light haze of color, indifferent to life.

I am the immortal!

Just four words, but in old Jin's mind like a thunderbolt, Jin finally knew why he couldn't feel the fluctuation of his cultivation from the beginning to the end.

How can an immortal be aware if he insists on hiding his accomplishments in front of you?

"Mr. Jin, turn back."Qin Tian's eyes are complicated. He doesn't want to go against the old man below.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, turn back?" "Qin Tian, you don't understand, you don't understand anything."

"If you want me to be a wise man in the world, I have been planning for more than ten years in order to pursue my long life. In the end, what I can see is nothing left in the world for me?"

Old Jin whispered, as if to himself.

"What can I miss..."

At the next moment, there was blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, eyes, nostrils and ears. The old man was still standing there quietly. However, the look in his eyes had already dissipated and was lifeless, just like a sculpture.

A generation of heroes, but in this way quietly left the world.

Qin Tian looked at the figure of old Jin and sighed for a long time.

"It's over," he said

There is no scene of hundreds of swordsmen rushing into the scene when the tea cup falls, and there is no world-famous shaking war.

However, it was so silent that a plot that had covered Songjiang for more than ten years ended.

Most people are still in the dark, still enjoying the beauty brought about by peace. They will never know the truth of the matter, let alone what kind of danger they were in, because all this has disappeared with the death of Kim. Those who know this will only regard this as a dream, which will be rotten in the stomach and will not mention it to anyone.

The same is true of Qin Tian.

When Jin Lao died, the rest of the people were even more clowns to Qin Tian. Soon, the underground forces of Songjiang returned to Qin Tian's control. After Jin Lao was dead, the shares of the navigation group fell into Qin Tian's hands again, and Jiang's group and lake group all took back one after another.

Soon after, a new round of wealth list was announced. Qin Tian, with 56 billion meters of gold, or 396 billion yuan of soft money, became the ninth richest man in the world and the first in China!

For a time, the name of Qin Tian spread all over China.