As the night deepened, Yang Ling also lit a bonfire at this time, and what was even more amazing was that Yang Ling even pulled out a sleeping bag from his pocket. Although the pockets of that kind of white coat are indeed not small, such a thing still amazes Zongtian.

"Old Yang, do you know that there is a creature called Doraemon?"

"It doesn't sound like anything serious." Yang Ling didn't pay much attention to the sky.

"Forget it, you just let me praise you just now." Seeing Yang Ling hiding in a warm sleeping bag like this, Zong Tian was in no mood to explain, and Yang Ling actually planned to sleep directly like this.

"Don't you wonder if I'm really complimenting you?" Seeing Yang Ling like this, Zong Tian couldn't help but open his mouth again.

"It doesn't matter." Yang Ling's voice was so soft that it seemed that he would fall asleep at any moment.

"Let him sleep." At this time, the soul maker stopped Zongtian from saying what he was about to say, and Zongtian had to obediently shut his mouth.

"Angry?" The sudden words came from Zongtian's ears, and Zongtian was naturally familiar with such a voice, and as his mind moved, the words he wanted to say were also directly transmitted to the soul-making.

"It's not enough to be angry, but it's just ......"

"Are you used to quarrelling?"

"Sort of." Probably can only explain his relationship with Yang Ling in this way, maybe because of his identity as a doctor, he doesn't seem to have a good impression of Yang Ling since he was a child, and this relationship has continued like this until now.

"You're on good terms."

"Who's on good terms with him! We are, that is, ......"

I really can't think of how to describe it, and the joyful emotions of the soul creation are constantly transmitted to Zongtian at this time.

"Don't talk about Lao Yang, don't I need to sleep now?" Since just now, Zongtian has actually noticed that he has reappeared abnormally. After tossing for a whole day, how can a normal person not be sleepy? But his spirit is still very good.

"Just like eating, these things that were supposed to be necessary have become your hobbies, and you can enjoy them whenever you want." According to the Soul Creation, this undoubtedly brought great convenience to the adventures in the future, but those things that were done every day suddenly became unnecessary, and Zongtian was still a little difficult to adapt.

"According to you, I really deserve a vigil."

"But I still can't relieve my mental fatigue, and it's impossible for people to suddenly change their habits, right? I suggest you take a break tonight, and leave the vigil to me. I also heard the disharmony in Zongtian's words, but something like this that should obviously make Zongtian adapt, Soul Creation will not tolerate it.

"It doesn't matter." Zongtian also has some awareness at this time, maybe it's himself, right? Although the soul creation only appeared in front of him recently, well, Zuo Le's time naturally can't be counted as the time when they met. Although the time is a little short, their relationship has indeed suddenly advanced to the level of intimacy, and Yang Ling naturally needless to say, although arguing with him is already a daily routine, but these two are the two closest in Zongtian except for his family, and his attitude towards them is really a little different.

"Something?" Although Sister Soul Creation often behaves very naturally, she is already extremely knowledgeable about human beings compared to ordinary souls.

"A little, right?" It's kind of honest, but Zongtian doesn't really want to discuss such a problem.

"Wouldn't it be better?" Warm words,

"That's all for me to overcome, let's talk about the soul plane."

"Okay, listen to you."

Zongtian is naturally reluctant to mention his own troubles too much, although he doesn't seem to have any secrets to speak of for Soul Creation, but Soul Creation also shows the gentleness of a sister at this time.

"What do souls and demons live on?" It's a very direct question at first, but it also seems to be a question about life, although at this time he can dispense with some things necessary for human survival, so he naturally needs to know more about the needs of the soul.

"It's all about soul energy." The soul-maker's tone seemed a little uncertain, "It's just that we still don't know what this basic energy is. ”

"Is it soul power?" It turned out that the uncertainty was due to doubts about the origin, but at this time, Zongtian was half-aware of the application of soul energy.

"I remember that the substances that make up souls and demons are also soul energy, is it that if you are alive, you have to consume yourself?"

"Of course not, maybe it's because you're still a little insensitive, you have a thin soul energy around you."

Hearing this, Zong Tian really looked left and right, but he naturally couldn't see anything. The soul energy of the soul plane is like air, and death here is also a more direct return to their origin.

"So you can live as long as you breathe?"

"That's pretty much what it feels like." Although I don't agree with Zongtian's statement, just like human beings need air to live, their lives do depend on those soul energy.

It seems that Zongtian really underestimates soul energy, in the soul plane, soul energy is the foundation of almost everything, and this is probably why Yang Ling will be surprised that Zongtian may master all the attributes of soul energy, if he really masters all the origins, wouldn't it be possible for him to be like a god? However, Zong Tian, who had just thought of this, calmed down directly, although such an achievement would definitely make him the overlord of the soul plane, but it was a little helpless that his ultimate goal was to face the gods of this world.

"It's all dependent on the only foundation, and your world is still a bit simple and crude." It seems to be just a sigh of emotion, but the soul creation is serious at this time.

"Yes, unlike your world, after all, our world is clearly created by God, and that God doesn't care much about our world." It seems that there are a lot of complaints, and Zongtian naturally can't boast about what to liberate their Haikou at this time, after all, he is only at the starting point of the journey at this time.

"The Demon Emperor once wanted to touch the origin of that soul power, but failed. Although there is not much love for this world, God's strength is still unquestionable. However, the Demon Emperor's research is not without results, and he seems to want to make a more scientific explanation of soul power. I remember him saying that soul power is just a tiny machine that moves at will, and its application is actually extremely superficial now, but even those at the top of this world can only use it more reasonably. ”

Such words couldn't help but make Zongtian's head a little bigger, and probably because it was enough to make him distracted, Zongtian also noticed the threat before the soul-making.

"The Spirit King really didn't choose the wrong person back then, the Demon Emperor is indeed a rare person in the world, and our clan is also ......"

"Sister Soul Maker." Hearing such a sudden interjection, the soul maker couldn't help but be stunned, but when she came back to her senses, she also noticed the situation at this time in an instant.

"It's a herd." After glancing at the green eyes in front of him, the soul maker also began to calculate the data needed for the battle.

The soul beasts in front of you, no, you should call them demons at this time. The demons in front of me are not very powerful creatures, but the sheer number of them is also a problem.