It took Ling Tian a long time to suppress this uncontrollable divinity in the corners of his body.

During this time, he tried to expel it, but this thin thread condensed by divinity seemed to be lying in his body, and he refused to get out.

It is easy to please the gods, and it is not until now that Ling Ling understands this sentence.

Who knows what the consequences of putting this thing into his body will bring, but at present, it seems that there is no harm, but after the baptism of divinity, the energy in his body is more condensed.

In the courtyard, Ling Tian stood up, standing in front of the ice sculpture that Huangfu Longdou had turned into, and the other party stared at him in horror through a layer of ice.

"It's really troublesome, the living are more troublesome than the dead."

Ling Tian sighed, and gently stabbed a long knife similar to the Damascus knife into the ice sculpture, the Emperor Fu Dragon Dou who had lost the Heaven of Punishment was not much worse than ordinary people, he didn't have the slightest chance to react in front of Ling Tian, and he was killed in an instant.

Soul Search.

An eerie aura emanated from Ling Tian's body, he didn't need all the memories of Huangfu Longdou, he just needed to know what he wanted.

Soul searching is just right.

"Who is Hakurashiki?"

Looking at the Emperor Fu Dragon Fighting standing up again in front of him, Ling Tian's voice was flat, and there was a faint light flashing in his eyes.

"Hall of Heroes...... Four masters...... Chessman. ”

Huangfu Long Dou's eyes were blank, his voice did not carry any emotional fluctuations, now that he was dead, the reason why he was able to answer Ling Tian's question was only because of that residual consciousness.

"Where is he now?"

Ling Tian nodded, since it could be solved with the Soul Searching Technique, there was no need to waste time refining it with the Ming God Determination, but it also saved a lot of effort.

"Thousand Machines...... Black. ”

There was still no fluctuating voice, and Huangfu Long Dou said a name that Ling Tian had no impression of.

"A thousand black machines? Where is the black evil of a thousand machines? ”

Frowning, Ling Tian was very unfamiliar with this place.

"Due north, Hall of Heroes."

The last sentence fell, Huangfu Long Dou's answer this time was very clear, as if returning to the light, after finishing speaking, the spiritual fire in his eyes instantly dimmed, and after that, no matter how Ling Tian asked, he didn't speak anymore.

Hall of Heroes......

Ling Tian lowered his head, his eyes showed a hint of deep thought, he still knew this place, there were many Imperial Spirit Envoys gathered there, and naturally there were also many powerful Guardian Spirits.

"This corpse ...... Take it with you first, and look for it while refining, and there may be some surprises. ”

Looking at the Huangfu Dragon Dou who was paralyzed on the ground, Ling Tian hesitated slightly, put the corpse into the space ring, and then walked towards the house.

……

The next day, there was a lot of movement last night, and almost all the spirits noticed it, but no one dared to come out and check it.

It was probably the invasion of evil spirits, and their hero solved another crisis for him, this was the thought in the hearts of all the spirits, and their gratitude to Ling Tian was getting deeper and deeper.

"Xiaorou, pack up your things, let's get out of here."

In the study, Ling Tian found Xiao Rou, who was burying her head in sorting out some documents, and after hearing Ling Tian's words, she raised her head a little dazedly.

"Let's go, I have something very important to do, I don't feel at ease if you stay here."

Ling Tian's gaze softened slightly, he knew that it was very difficult for Xiao Rou to make such a decision, after all, this was already Xiao Rou's dead home.

But the stakes are too high for him to delay.

“……”

Silently sorting out the documents on the table, Xiao Rou raised her head and showed a gentle smile, no matter what Ling Tian decided, she would support it.

That's her attitude.

"Xiaorou, don't worry, with me, no one can hurt your beauty."

As soon as his heart softened, Ling Tian stepped forward and gently hugged Xiao Rou in his arms from behind, soft in his arms, but Ling Tian had no other thoughts.

Who can bear to hurt such a gentle girl.

This beautiful ...... It's in oneself and in others, lost for a long time, and it can't be found at all.

'I'm going to pack my things, will we be away for a long time this time?' ’

Xiao Rou's body trembled, and she did not resist, but obediently picked up the paper and pen on the table and wrote a line of beautiful small characters.

"Well, it's probably a long time, but you don't need to bring too many things."

Ling Tian nodded, resting his chin on Xiao Rou's shoulder, and reluctantly let go of his hands.

With a gentle smile, Xiaorou nodded and walked out of the study.

……

After a while, Xiao Rou came out of the house with a small package, which did not have so many necessities for the undead.

All she had to prepare was a pen and paper.

But when Xiaorou walked out of the room and saw the scene in the courtyard, she was slightly stunned.

"This locust tree is so beautiful, what a pity it is, it's better to move it home and raise it slowly." Under the ancient spirit locust tree, Ling Tian gestured with a long knife, as if hesitating where to start: "This thing is connected to the spirit domain, if you pull it up directly, it will be crushed by the energy of the spirit domain, you have to think of a way." ”

Xiao Rou walked behind Ling Tian and looked at the old locust tree with some confusion.

She didn't know how Ling Tian could move such a big thing.

"There it is!"

After a moment, Ling Tian's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at Xiao Rou: "You go outside and wait for me first, there will be a lot of movement here in a while, don't accidentally hurt you." ”

Xiao Rou nodded, without any hesitation, and exited the courtyard directly.

After seeing Xiao Rou leave the courtyard, Ling Tian had no scruples and shot directly, and the wind and snow rose steeply in the courtyard.

Several mysterious patterns emerged from the sky, representing the seven stars of the Big Dipper, hanging in their respective positions, and seven black and hideous icicles fell from the sky and slowly stopped in front of the locust tree.

The tree grew with a spirit, as if sensing that something was wrong, and the branches of the ancient tree trembled, looking very frightened.

"Don't worry, come with me, obediently, I won't hurt you."

Everything was ready, Ling Tian stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the branch of the ancient tree, but before his hand could get closer, the branch retracted in fear.

All the leaves drooped down, and the old tree trembled its torso as if it wanted to hide itself.

Pouting, Ling Tian stubbornly put his hand on the branch and plucked a leaf.

The old tree began to grow listless.

"I'll tell you, if you hurt in a while, remind me, and I'll try to lighten it as much as possible."

Withdrawing his hand, Ling Tian's tone was very serious, and with the cold long knife in his hand, his words were even more convincing.

The branches of the ancient tree shrank and then spread out again as if they had given up, as if they were at the mercy of their disposal.

Autistic, very vivid.

Nodding with satisfaction, Ling Tian put away his playful thoughts and focused all his attention on the long knife in his hand.

'Boom! ’

The next moment, the long knife plunged into the ground, and the surging aura ripped open the ground like a volcanic eruption, gushing out from the ground.