Qian Linglin was absorbing the red soul ring transformed by Xiao Wu on Simmons' bed at this time

As early as when Tang San broke through the soul power seal, he had already felt that the entire Purgatory Tower was built by his Five Elements Realm, and every move inside was in his senses

When Tang San summoned the Haotian Hammer to kill He Hong, it was indeed something he didn't expect, after all, there was too much difference between them, a sixty-sixth-level Soul Emperor, a Tang San who was only forty-level and hadn't obtained the soul ring yet, could actually smash him to death with a hammer, and he was stoned to death when the other party didn't react, which was incredible

What made him feel even more incredible was that Tang San had actually broken through directly from level thirty-three to level forty, he couldn't understand how he did it, he had carefully sensed Tang San's physical condition at that time, there would definitely be nothing rich in soul power

"Is it the power of love?"

Qian Linglin slowly opened his eyes with a prominent breath, calmly looking at Xiao Wu, who had turned into a rabbit, and now he was sixty-two

Qian Ling Lin would never have thought that Tang San would actually get some god-killing inheritance by mistake, he attributed all this to the extreme power that Tang San sensed Xiao Wu's fall and burst out

Qian Linglin held Xiao Wu's corpse in her arms expressionlessly, and gently stroked the snow-white hair on her back with her right hand

"But since you dare to kill the people of my Martial Spirit Palace, you have to pay the price"

Qian Linglin said with a cold look in his eyes

Slowly got up and put down Xiao Wu to put on his clothes, and then slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with Xiao Wu in his arms, the red glazed amber window slowly disappeared, and the wings behind Qian Linglin flew out of the window, and the glass window behind him slowly appeared

The imperial dining room is located in the west of the Wuhun Palace, directly opposite the Holy Lin Palace, forming an angle with the Pope's Palace

It was not called the Imperial Dining Room before, but the Imperial Dining Room that was later renamed by Qianrenlin, and its main responsibility was to be responsible for the food of the Worship Palace, the Pope's Hall and the Holy Lin Palace

As for the Hall of Elders and the Douluo Hall, they were naturally not qualified to enjoy the same treatment as the three major halls above, and it was another sub-hall that was responsible for their food

Qian Linglin came to the imperial dining room this time to cook, of course, with his identity, he didn't need to come to the imperial dining room in person, and he didn't need to cook in person, Dugu Yan was responsible for delivering food to him before

But Qian Linglin is not just eating this time

An hour later, the well-fed Qian Linglin walked out of the imperial dining room, looked down at the brocade box he was holding in his hand, and a trace of an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth

……

The first floor of the Purgatory Tower

Tang San had been scorched by the flames for a whole hour, his clothes had already turned to ashes, and he could clearly see the scorching paste all over his body, and there was a strong smell of burning

"Burn! It's so bold to burn him to death for me, and to dare to kill my Purgatory Tower jailer."

"But...... The prison master said that he couldn't die......" Listening to the captain's words, the jailer in charge of arson said hesitantly

The captain slapped him on the head and said angrily: "I want you to burn him, you really burn him?" Metaphor, metaphor don't you understand? ”

The jailer touched his head and looked at the captain aggrievedly, he really didn't understand what a metaphor was, he had never heard of it

In fact, this captain didn't know what a metaphor was before, until one day he heard the conversation between His Highness the Holy Son and the prison master, and he realized that there was another word called metaphor!

"But seriously, captain, this kid is really tough, he has been burned for an hour and still doesn't say a word, I've been in charge of burning this piece in the Purgatory Tower for so many years, it's really the first time I've met such a tough person, and he looks like a little hairy child"

The jailer sighed with some admiration, being burned by the fire, even he couldn't bear this kind of pain

"I don't know yet! I just don't feel good when I see this kid's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, if you turn the fire on again, I don't believe he can endure it for long."

"What? Still big? Captain, this is already the maximum limit that the human body can bear, if the fire is turned on again, he will have to be burned alive before the healing system can react," the jailer said as he looked at the captain in shock

There are many kinds of torture in this purgatory tower, there are no less than a hundred torture chambers on the first floor alone, this purgatory room is in charge of him, he knows nothing more about this place, when the prisoner is burned by the fire when he enters, there will be a breath of life from time to time to heal the prisoner's injuries

Although there will be a breath of life to heal the injury, it can ensure that the prisoner can endure the torture to a great extent, and will not die, but the appearance of the breath of life has a time limit, he has already adjusted the temperature of the flame to the maximum now, if the power of the flame is increased again, Tang San will be burned to ashes in an instant

Listening to the jailer's words, the captain was silent, as soon as he saw Tang San gritting his teeth and holding back his silence, he really wanted to give him a set of Ling Chi, but the prison master said that he would be burned by the fire for three days and three nights

"Humph!" He snorted coldly and was about to turn away, thinking out of sight and out of mind

"Meet His Highness the Holy Son!"

At this moment, there was a shout from outside the hall, and he hurriedly gathered his spirits and prepared to salute

"You seem to want to see him die?"

Qian Linglin interrupted his words about wanting to worship and said indifferently

"I ...... No... No, Your Highness the Holy Son, I just want to teach him a lesson, so that he knows what to do if he provokes the Purgatory Tower and offends the Martial Spirit Palace," the captain said in a cold sweat and bowed his head respectfully

Qian Linglin glanced at him quietly, turned around and said: "I know that the dead Soul Emperor is your own brother, I can understand if you want to take revenge, but this person can't die now, he is still useful to me"

"Yes...... Be! ”

"Open the door and let him out"

"Obey" The jailer hurriedly turned off the fire, opened the prison cell and brought Tang San out

When Tang San was put down, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and fainted

"Take him with me"

Qian Linglin glanced at Tang San, who was scorched, and turned to leave

The jailer hurriedly carried Tang San to follow

A tavern in the outer area of Wuhun City

Qian Linglin walked slowly into the box on the second floor

"Put him down and let you go"

"Yes, Your Highness the Holy Son, that subordinate will go first," the jailer bowed, retreated to the door, closed the door, and turned to leave

Qian Ling Lin looked at Tang San lying on the ground, waved his hand, and a life attribute hit his body

Tang San's injuries recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye

Tang San, who was slowly waking up, looked around in confusion, his eyes froze, and he hurriedly got up from the ground

"Why are you here? What about Xiao Wu? What did you do to Xiao Wu? Tang San looked at Qian Linglin who was sitting on the stool and shouted angrily

His right hand had already begun to condense a soul power, and the Haotian Hammer could be summoned at any time