Standing on the tall building in Jianzang City, Dong Chi Li stroked the Silent Soul Flag in his hand while overlooking the lifeless empty city. The rain was clattering down in my ears, falling from the eaves like a chain, and it always seemed to splash some ripples in my heart.

Silent and in a hurry.

"What's wrong?" Di Tianling stood behind Dong Chi Li and asked softly.

Dong Chi Li shook his head: "Probably the atmosphere in this city is too easy to influence." She couldn't think of anything, she didn't want to think about anything, but she felt a burst of bitterness from the bottom of her heart.

Di Tianling patted Dong Chi Li's shoulder and said, "Go back, the rain is about to fall on your body." ”

Hearing this, Dong Chi Li took a few steps back, then fiddled with the Soul Silence Banner in his hand and said, "I wonder if there is any way to reshape the Soul Silence Flag with my Soul Destroyer?" ”

"Yes, yes, but we have to leave the Great Barbarian Holy Land first. Put it away, the death aura of the Silent Soul Banner won't affect you well. ”

"Okay." Dong Chi Li obediently put the Silent Soul Flag into the space ring, and sure enough, without the influence of the Silent Soul Banner's dead air, her mood was not so depressed.

"Pharmacy, why do you care so much about the soul being put away and used by the Barbarian Palace?" Dong Chi Li raised his head indistinctly and looked at Di Tianling, "Although we have only been together for a short time since I can remember, I always feel that you are not a nosy person who cares about the life and death of others. ”

Emperor Tianling looked at Dong Chi Li steadily, and immediately smiled: "The life and death of others really have nothing to do with me, but if hundreds of millions of souls are taken away by the Barbarian Palace to shape dragon souls, then these souls will not be able to be reincarnated, and the divine domain will lose hundreds of millions of lives, which is against the operation of the Heavenly Dao." Someone should maintain the balance of it all. ”

"So, why are you here to maintain it?"

"You'll find out later."

"......" Dong Chi Li pursed his lips, and then said, "What about the barbarian souls of Zhong Baihan and the other barbarian temple gods in your soul acceptance pot?" Just because the quantity is small, I can dispose of it as I please? ”

"Not really." Di Tianling shook his head, and said seriously, "Every soul is related to the operation of the Heavenly Dao, because this is a rule that cannot be broken." You can dispose of the life and death of these souls because of your special abilities. It may not have been before, but from now on, you are the only one in the entire Divine Realm who has the ability to make souls die or exist. ”

"I don't understand."

"You'll understand later. I can't say it now, I can't say it, this is also the way of heaven, and I can't change your perception because of the loss of words. Di Tianling gently tapped Dong Chi Li's forehead with Di Shiyan's fan, "After all, after a person learns what kind of terrifying strength he has, his temperament will always subtly produce some changes. You also need to know more about the world to fully grasp it. The Heavenly Dao has given you abilities, so you have to learn to follow the rules of the Heavenly Dao. ”

Terrible strength?

The rules of the Heavenly Dao?

What are these esoteric things?

After thinking about it for a moment, she felt a terrible headache, and a sense of hesitation as if she had lost something enveloped her.

Dong Chi Li frowned, quickly shook his head and stopped thinking, and pouted: "You always perfunctory me like this." Forget it, I don't care about you. Too lazy to think so much, headache. ”

Only then did he shake his head a few times, and then he heard Qiu Ye shouting in vain: "Old thing! ”

Dong Chi Li and Di Tianling looked back, and saw Qiu Ye's eyes widen, and he bounced up from the ground at once, his face drenched in cold sweat.

"What is the name of the little miscellaneous hair?" Jiang Chizi was originally meditating and pranayama on the side, when he heard Qiu Ye yelling and bounced, he glared at Qiu Ye dissatisfiedly.

As soon as Qiu Ye saw Jiang Chizi sitting aside unharmed, he suddenly blinked and said, "Old ...... Old thing, you're not dead? ”

"Dead?" Jiang Chizi sneered, "How can a contemptible person die so easily? Even if Zhong Baihan's cultivation is a million years ahead of the contemptible people, he is not a contemptible opponent. ”

"Blow." Qiu Ye was a little relieved, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?" Why did I suddenly have a black brain at that time, and I didn't know anything, such a powerful artifact, I just dreamed that the old thing was killed by Zhong Baihan. ”

Jiang Chizi was furious: "Little Zamao, it was the contemptible who defeated him, not that he killed the contemptible!" ”

"What are you excited about, Uncle Jiang?" Dong Chi teased with his eyebrows, "Qiu Ye cares about you, you can't feel it?" I think you two will take this opportunity to reconcile. ”

"No way!" Jiang Chizi and Qiu Yeden shouted in unison.

"Why are you learning from me?"

"Why do you learn to speak from despicable people?"

"Old thing!"

"Little Miscellaneous Hair!"

"Alright, okay, you two don't quarrel." Dong Chi Li covered his forehead angrily, and only after the two of them calmed down a little did Dong Chi Li tell Qiu Ye what had happened.

After hearing this, Qiu Ye clapped his hands and said to Jiang Chizi: "I didn't expect that you old thing really has two brushes." ”

"Hmph." Jiang Chizi turned around and didn't look at Qiu Ye, but turned his back to Qiu Ye, but laughed extremely proudly, his face was about to bloom, not to mention happy.

Jiang Chizi continued to breathe, and Qiu Ye was not very comfortable, so a few people still stayed on the tall building. It was so quiet that there was only the sound of rain and thunder.

Di Tianling handed the soul pot to Dong Chi Li.

Dong Chi Li comprehended in his heart, and without unlocking the confinement of the mouth of the pot, he squeezed the power of the fire marrow into the soul pot, and after hearing a few screams, those barbarian temple gods who did not cultivate high completely disappeared.

However, Zhong Baihan's brute soul is relatively strong, so Dong Chi Li will not be able to burn his brute soul for a while and a half, so he can only refine it slowly, little by little.

Zhong Baihan would scold Dong Chi Li and others from time to time, but Dong Chi Li didn't care, anyway, he was a person who was going to die, and he couldn't live forever. Then it's boring for her to care about anything.

Dong Chi Li continued to draw the power of fire marrow from the bone film, and constantly squeezed into the soul pot, which lasted for nearly seven days without sleep, accompanied by Zhong Baihan's weak and unwilling wail, before his brute soul was completely wiped out without a trace.

Boom Boom –

The rain continued for several days, and thunder continued to fall, illuminating the city of Jianzang, which had turned into a dead city.

Although Dong Chi Li consumed a lot of divine power because of refining Zhong Baihan's brute soul, her body was a little vain, but she didn't want to continue to stay in the depressed Jianzang City, so she put forward a request to continue to go northwest immediately.

"Yikes!"

Unexpectedly, just as a few people were about to leave, as the thunder fell, they heard the screams of a little girl from a hidden place in the city.

This voice broke the dead silence of Jianzang City in vain, as if giving life to the dead city.

"Is there anyone else in the city?!" Dong Chi Li's divine sense swept over in surprise.