Considering that the downstairs was too noisy, he also released a soundproof barrier by the way.

After setting up the formation, he took the candle on the table and lit it in the formation.

Soon, the candle flame was standing still.

Then, General Hong stretched out his middle finger and poked it directly at the prisoner's eyebrows!

If she wanted to, she could easily poke a hole in the iron. These two fingers did penetrate the center of the boy's eyebrows, but he didn't burst his brain.

There was a shadow of a mold lake, which was pushed out of the back of the head by the Red General.

He Lingchuan immediately recognized that this should be the soul of a young man. But his spirit is not strong, his facial features are very ambiguous, and he can't condense his delicate face.

It was still floating in the air, ignorant, and the red general took out half of the seabed wood, grabbed the soul, and stuffed it in.

Watching her move is like stuffing a paper ball into a core circle.

Very skillful and casual.

The young man who had lost his soul suddenly became expressionless.

General Red grabbed him by the neck and exerted force slowly.

The boy began to breathe, and his face was swollen red.

"Come out." General Red said, "If you don't come out again, I'll crush this skin."

As soon as the words fell, the young man's blank eyes rolled, and he suddenly stared at General Hong.

"Release, release......" he was choked, his voice very weak.

General Red let go and let him cough violently several times.

"Long time no see, Mitian." The boy hugged his neck and said hoarsely, "You're still so rude!"

The mask on her face quickly dissolved, revealing a face as delicate as a fairy and as cold as porcelain.

Mi Tian revealed his true face.

After the young man finished coughing, he pointed to He Lingchuan and said, "Go, pour me a glass of water."

Mi Tian also nodded at He Lingchuan, who brought a cup of hot tea to the captive.

Shi Yan took it and drank it all in a few sips.

"Heaven, where is your true body hidden?" He didn't play any more words, "The whole divine realm is looking for you. I want to see you, and I still come to the world, it's too inconvenient!"

Mi Tian's face was expressionless: "You think, I'll tell you?"

"I don't care where you are." Shi Nan laughed, "But the Spirit Void Saint Venerable cares about you very much and wants to catch up with you."

"I've been fighting with them for a long time, why is he looking for me now?" Mi Tiandai frowned slightly, "Last time he sent Jindu Ghost Mother to my land to make trouble, I haven't settled accounts with them yet!"

"You know, they just like to." "The Divine Realm has been a bit turbulent lately. Did you notice that the star of Celestial Luo twinkles from time to time."

Mitian's voice didn't rise or fall at all: "I'm in retreat, I don't know."

Okay, open your eyes and tell nonsense. He Lingchuan gave her a secret thumbs up, and for the first time he had witnessed the gods lying.

"The twinkling star in the sky means that there is movement in the Dafang pot." "It can't be about you, is it?"

"Why?"

"Tianluo Xing and Dafang Ju are both ...... with you" Shi Nan's gaze swept He Lingchuan on the side, and did not go on, but changed the conversation, "After the great war in the world, you only showed your face twice. Not long ago, the Spirit Void Holy Venerable held an alliance of gods, and you didn't go."

"Isn't that strange?" "The entire divine realm knows that I am on the same page as them."

"I've also heard that there's a funny little brass pipe popping up in the world." Shakki stretched out his hand and gestured, "You can collect demonic energy and give it to us through offerings. Have you heard?"

He Lingchuan knew that he was talking about the Torture Dragon Pillar.

It seems that Shao Jian's mission is going well, and this thing has quietly spread.

Mi Tian asked him, "Do you have it in your hand?" Show me."

"No, how can I have!" Relief sighed, "I'm just a down-and-out little god, a wild god that you all look down on! Who would offer me something so good?"

"yes, I'd like to see it."

"This is a terrible thing! Regardless of the one who holds the big square pot this time

Whoever he is, I see that he has great plans, and he will surely arouse the wrath of the people."

"This thing has never been seen before, and perhaps only a large square pot can be made." He laughed and said, "I'm not the only one who thinks so."

"What the hell are you here today?" For this kind of god, even if it is not a god, it is not easy to get a pair of skins to transmit the sound.

"It's just a reminder to you, Little Soul Void Saint Venerable. His wrath is not something that ordinary gods can bear."

Mi Tian leaned back, and the corners of his mouth curled: "Are you trying to please both sides?"

Shi Jian was not embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "I finally have a few ground temples, in the Xunyang Sandbar and the Zega Islands. It's best if you can take care of me once in a while."

Mi Tian smiled at him, "Get out."

"Be careful." Shi Nan looked sideways at her, "Someone has noticed that your skin is very special."

After saying that, he lowered his head.

Mitian took out the undersea wood and shook it at him.

The small group of souls was thrown out and slowly floated back into his body.

The boy came to his senses, rubbed his eyes, and still looked confused.

Mi Tian pointed downstairs and said indifferently, "Throw it out of the city."

He Lingchuan answered, picked up the young man and walked downstairs.

The cold wind poured in from outside made the young man shiver.

Although Mitian's instruction was to "throw", He Lingchuan still said to the soldiers who came up, "Send him out of the city immediately!" When you go to the market, buy him some naan, jerky, and water."

After speaking, he threw some broken silver and said to the young man, "There is a post station a few miles outside the south gate of the city, and you will pass by when you come."

The soldier answered, took the prisoner and went out.

The young man suddenly turned his head and said to He Lingchuan, "You little thing, you have a good heart."

Such an old-fashioned tone made He Lingchuan suddenly surprised: "You haven't left yet?"

Hasn't the doppelganger of the gods left yet?

After saying this, Shi Nan turned around and wanted to leave with the soldiers.

He Lingchuan stepped forward and said in a low voice, "You're not a god, are you?"

"Of course not, otherwise the skin would have broken in one fell swoop." Shi Nantian rolled his eyes, "I'm just borrowing his mouth to say two words."

He Lingchuan hurried up: "Is the Divine Seal Mark a mark planted by the Heavenly God for the skin?"

Shi Nanyan glanced at him, a little strange: "Why do you ask this?"

"Also, how do you get rid of the Divine Seal?"

Shi Nan smiled: "Look at me, do you seem to be a warm-hearted person who specializes in solving problems?"

These gods really don't have any good stubble, He Lingchuan took a breath: "What price?"

"My answers are never free." Shi Nan said slowly, "If you want to ask, you can come to me with an offering."

At this moment, someone from behind smacked him on the back of the head.

Relief oops, a stumble.

When he stood firm again, he looked confused again.

From the eyes, it can be seen that this is the young man's deity. This time, Shi Jian should have really left.

He Lingchuan turned his head and saw that the person who came was actually General Hong, and she had already put on a mask.

Shi Nan was probably driven away by her. She instructed the soldiers to pull the boy away, and then said to He Lingchuan, "Stay away from the gods. Come near to them, and plague will be."

He Lingchuan coughed lightly.

Isn't the person in front of you the closest to the gods?

General Red seemed to know what he was thinking, and said, "I feel it."

He Lingchuan remembered the price she had paid.

He still took the time to ask more, "By the way, have you heard of the name of 'Narakuten', which great god is that?"

"Narakuten?" General Hong's voice was as calm as ever, "I haven't heard it."

「……」

Excellent, successfully plugged all his remaining problems.

"One hundred thousand gods, no heavens

Probably every single one of them will recognize it." General Red stood side by side with him, "The Gale Army is less than 100,000 men, do you recognize each one?"

He Lingchuan could only smile bitterly and shake his head. He could only name about 200 people, and he would not recognize any more.

At this time, there was a cry of pain from the front, and He Lingchuan turned his head to see that it was "One-Eyed" who knocked the opponent out of the ring.

At the same time, the officials who were guarding the ring struck the gong: "This is the end of this beating!"

There is a limit to the number of people who can challenge on stage, otherwise it will be a bright wheel war, which is unfair to the champion.

"Your ring is almost empty." General Red stretched out his hand and pointed, "You don't want to?"

"Nope." He Lingchuan said honestly, "I will soon have a life-and-death matter to do, and I am a little nervous."

"Nervous?" General Red asked him, "Do you have to do it?"

"Yes, it has to be done." He Lingchuan smiled bitterly, "The success rate is not high."

Although everything is being done step by step, how can he not be nervous as the execution date draws closer?

He was facing Berga, a powerful country that was rare in the world.

He is facing the gods who have been secretly disturbing the world for thousands of years.

The immortals were defeated at their hands.

Countless human kingdoms have also disappeared because of Bega.

Now he is going to pull out the beard of the tiger, to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and he is still single-handed.

It's weird if you're not nervous!

"Broken Knife." General Hong suddenly said, "Are you afraid of death?"

"I ......" He Lingchuan opened his mouth to argue, but swallowed the word "not afraid".

Why the nervousness? He was afraid of failure.

The place he went to was the Longtan Tiger's Den. If he fails, no matter how much he plans in advance, he may still die.

[In view of the general environment,

The worst possible outcome is death.

「…… Yes." So General Red is right, he is just afraid of death.

I'm afraid that a good plan will come to naught in a blink of an eye.

"All beings fear the fruit, and the gods fear the cause." General Red said slowly, "I don't know what you're going to do, but if you dare to plant today's cause, you will have to bear the consequences of tomorrow."

He Lingchuan nodded, "I know."

One person should be responsible for doing things.

General Red patted him on the shoulder and said, "I have a good way to keep you from being nervous."

He Lingchuan couldn't see her face, but he inexplicably felt that she was smiling.

He didn't ask "what" because he suddenly felt bad.

There is a murderous aura!

In the next moment, General Hong's hand on his shoulder changed to a grab, and he was pulled out!

He Lingchuan's weight of a hundred or dozens of catties was as light as a walnut in her hands.

Hurry, too fast!

He Lingchuan only reacted, and he was already in mid-air.

He subconsciously adjusted the posture on his head and feet, and a swallow swirl landed lightly, only to find himself standing in the ring!

His number seven ring.