The two of them left, and before leaving, they threw a special token with three words engraved on it: Prison Division.

Originally, it was necessary to register with them immediately to enter the Heavenly Prison Division, but due to the pain of the dead city.

Song He kindly stayed for seven days, let him get ready, completely but everything, and then entered the Heavenly Prison Division.

Ling Baili sat on the Fengtian city wall in a daze, his eyes no longer looking to the north, and he stared blankly at the silent environment in the city.

Barbarian, Iron Army, he wrote down this unit for Ling Baili!

Clenched red fists, drops of bright red blood fell to the ground, and Ling Baili's body trembled.

Some memories came to his mind, the familiar faces were dangling in front of his eyes, he remembered everything he had been in Mukden, he remembered those years.

Unfortunately, it all became a dream.

Ling Baili tried to calm down, closed his eyes, and let the blood and tears slowly slide down his cheeks.

A tear fell on his chest.

There was a burning thrust in his chest.

An unspeakable sadness welled up in his heart, and at that moment, Ling Baili felt that he was so small, how weak he was.

At this moment, a soft touch fell on his shoulder, it was a black tentacle.

It was Xiao Fu, who looked at him with those green eyes, as if to comfort himself.

"Xiao Fu, are you comforting me?"

Ling Baili chuckled lightly, and he looked up at the sky.

The sky was pitch black, with only the stars twinkling, and the occasional meteor streaked by, leaving a beautiful tail flame.

Suddenly, after the meteor fell, Ling Baili saw many familiar people there, it was Uncle Song, it was Grandma Donghua, it was Po Li who cooked, and it was Po Li who healed the people of the city......

They waved their hands at Ling Baili, a relieved smile appeared on their faces, they were so kind.

A few tears fell on Ling Baili's face, it was only very superficial, but he was so happy.

"Uncle Song, Grandma Donghua ......"

Ling Baili called lightly, the grievances in his heart finally turned into tears and dripped down, he thought of those who had accompanied him, and changed his smile.

Ling Baili had never felt so lonely, and he always believed in one sentence in his heart.

As long as he is alive, Mukden will not perish!

Everyone's figures gradually dissipated into the sky, but Ling Baili kept staring at the disappeared backs, refusing to withdraw his gaze for a long time.

Seeing this, Xiao Fu stretched out his tentacles and wiped away his tears for Ling Baili.

"Thank you."

Ling Baili recovered in a moment.

Yes, I really shouldn't be so miserable, I have to cheer up! He must cultivate hard, become stronger, and spread the news of Fengtian's hard work for sixty years to the ears of the Great Yan Ruler.

Ling Baili stood up, his fists clenched, and his face showed a touch of determination.

The citizens of Fengtian City are gone, but they are still there, as long as Ling Baili is there, Fengtian must still exist!

……

Inside the hut, Ling Baili laid out a few things in the space pendant.

They are the bamboo slip "Body Control Technique", the Yellow Book of Cultivating Immortals "Longevity Decision", and a small book "Low-level Fu Gong Formation Daquan", these things are the most effective props for him to improve his strength in addition to a full-level account.

Ling Baili flipped through the "Body Control Technique", which introduced how to make a wooden puppet and the method of control at the elementary level, and the intermediate level could control some evil spirits with poor intelligence, and if it was advanced, there would be no follow-up.

It's a pity.

At present, it would be too much time for Ling Baili to make a wooden puppet, so it took him a while to contact the method of control.

Through the chain of spiritual power, the controlling body is linked, so that it can cooperate to complete specific actions or battles according to its own thoughts.

The test subject was naturally placed on Xiao Fu's body, Ling Baili approached Xiao Fu with a wicked smile and said, "My Xiao Fu, will you do me a favor?"

Xiao Fu tilted his head, looking confused.

It was already the second night, Ling Baili was practicing spiritual power link in the hut, he didn't dare to be careless, and he was careful every time he controlled it.

Ling Baili felt the spiritual power lingering around Xiao Fu, and a faint spiritual power formed a circle around her.

How is it? Is it going to be?

Ling Baili's excited heartbeat accelerated.

Xiao Fu is still confused, what happened? Why didn't it feel anything?

Ling Baili was separated from Xiao Fu by some distance, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the spiritual power link began!

"Xiao Fu, stand up and stretch out your tentacles!"

Ling Baili didn't make a sound, but kept silently chanting in his heart.

For a moment, Xiao Fu tilted his head, and then stood up.

It's done?

Ling Baili's face became serious, and Xiao Fu then obediently stretched out tentacles from his mouth and swam around him, and these tentacles attacked towards a location under Ling Baili's guidance.

Is this the effect of body control? Ling Baili was overjoyed, but he didn't expect to be able to achieve this kind of remote communication ability. "Ahem, damn it!"

The rolling up of the sand and ash made it impossible for him to see the situation in the distance, his ears were ringing, his mind was dizzy, and he was dizzy, this time not only did not hurt the other party, but made himself suffer some hardship.

It took him a long time to recover, and then he got up, and then looked at the convulsive mammoth on the ground, which made him very angry.

This guy's talisman is so evil, he can actually restrain his own mammoth, it's really hateful!

In his hand was a heavy knife, which was his proud weapon, which could be described as majestic.

He leapt to his feet, wielding his heavy knife and attacking the designer in the distance.

"Boom!"

There was a crisp sound, and the heavy knife collided with the long sword in the air.

"Huh?"

Looking at the person holding the long sword against him, Yan Bayan couldn't help but show a look of shock, this guy actually blocked his own blow.

"You...... Sure enough? “

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect this guy's physical strength to be even stronger than his own, no wonder that guy died in his hands.

The long knife in his hand shook, and a terrifying force poured out from the blade, instantly crushing the tip of the small knife into pieces.

"Hmph, this little bit of power also wants to stop me!"

Yan Bayan sneered again and again, and a familiar feeling surged in his heart, that familiar feeling was spiritual power, this guy is an immortal cultivator!

"Not good!"

At this moment, Ling Baili's pupils shrank suddenly, that guy was actually an immortal cultivator!

Yan Bayan carried a long knife and fought with Ling Baili for a few rounds, and Ling Baili was more and more surprised, the physical strength of this guy in front of him completely exceeded his expectations.

One after another swords flew out, extremely sharp, and each sword was filled with unfathomable power, which was extremely terrifying.

Ling Baili was constantly pressed back, blood spurting out of his mouth, and he had to look for other opportunities.

However, his eyes were always fixed on the distance, and the two guys from the Heavenly Prison Division were waiting for something with a smile, waiting for him to use the killer weapon?

Now Ling Baili only has a glimmer of hope, a glimmer of life...