I don't know how long it took, when his consciousness returned to the cage, he felt a tingling pain all over his body, as if he had been pricked by countless needles, and when he opened his eyes, the overwhelming sunlight penetrated his body and fell on the soft beach valley.

He died, turned into a wisp of soul.

After realizing this, he was sad and confused. He knew that his time was short, but he felt desolate when he died in the wilderness in such a daze.

To escape the sun, he drifted into a gloomy cave and saw his body in a corner where he could see it at a glance. As the sun set and the moon rose, he watched as his corpse decomposed, gnawed by insects and ants, and gradually, only a pile of broken white bones remained.

However, Bailing still did not appear.

He waited for a long time, and finally took advantage of one night to float out of the cave and began to look around for traces of his master.

In the dark, a scorching aura attracted him. It was a very warm and warm breath that made the soul feel pleasant, completely different from the sting of the sun.

He floated through the mountains to the source of the scorching energy.

By the moonlight, he saw a large pit with wisps of smoke. The pit is very large, about the size of a mountain, and it is bottomless. He floated closer, and suddenly felt a violent force, and he couldn't react, and his whole soul was sucked in.

He kept falling, falling.

It was pitch black and you couldn't see anything.

You can only feel the fall.

Then he heard a voice. It seemed to be a whispering conversation between other souls, talking about a rumor - the female disciple of the Heavenly Realm, the Immortal Monarch, was furious because she overturned the Falling Sun Dan Furnace, causing the divine fire to collapse, causing a tragedy in the mortal realm, and the Heavenly Emperor was furious and punished her into the Five Turbid Evil Worlds. Unexpectedly, this Immortal Monarch was extremely talented, and it only took ten years to come out, and with the help of a certain star monarch in the Heavenly Realm, he recovered his original divine power, and now he has returned to Heaven and received the emperor's pardon order.

Female disciple Xianjun. Divine fire. Mortal tragedy. Decade.

He couldn't believe his ears.

At this moment, a force dragged him down.

It was still dark all around him, but he could feel something in his ear, and sighed in a low voice, "Poor man, you don't even know the truth when you die. ”

There was a strange allure to the voice.

"Really...... Is it my master who caused the divine fire? ”

He heard his voice tremble.

"Yes." The voice said, "Not only that, but she is also the culprit of your Nanling annihilation." ”

"You, you!" He retorted sharply, "Even if ...... Even if my master made a mistake, those divine fires destroyed the ghosts, and I ...... I wouldn't blame her. ”

"Huh." The voice chuckled, "You know, she's the daughter of the elders of the Xiling Wu Clan. ”

"Xiling...... Witches? ”

"The ghost rays that are rampant in your Nanling territory are the handiwork of the Wu clan."

"......," he was stunned, "you, what did you say?" ”

"That's why I said, she's the culprit for your Nanling annihilation." The voice said meaningfully, "If there is no Wu Clan to release the ghost, Nanling will not be ruined, if she does not overturn the divine fire, Nanling will not make matters worse, making you a nobleman, and finally ending up with a ruined country and a family." ”

He was confused and muttered, "You, don't talk about it." ”。

"What's the matter, I can't believe that the god I rely on has destroyed my country with my own hands, and you, in the end, have lost your life for her?" The voice was merciless, "I can't believe that you are so naïve and seek to defend the culprit." ”