"You ...... I'm leaving......" Di Tian's tone was a little melancholy, but also a little relieved, and his emotions were extremely complicated.

I can't tell you what kind of feeling it is, that golden land has not faded with the collection of Qianrenxue, the divine luster is like eternity, and Emperor Tian has seen the growth of Qianrenxue and the decline of soul beasts.

No, it's not a decline, the soul beast has never been the master of the Douluo Continent - the arrival of the Silver Dragon King is already a matter after the fall of the Dragon God.

"Yes, the 'hostage' is ready to run away, or if you tie that thing under the Lake of Life to my hand, it can be regarded as imprisoning me in the Star Dou Great Forest." It was Si Ren who answered Di Tian.

Di Tian fell into silence, and did not refuse at the first time, but asked, "Are you willing to be tied up with the Star Dou Great Forest?" ”

"Forget about the bundle, isn't it good to maintain a simple utilization relationship between us?" Si Ren's face was full of sincerity: "At the beginning, the sea god absorbed the faith of a group of sea soul beasts, I saw that the Star Dou Great Forest was such a big area, and there were so many soul beasts, so there was no need to use it in vain." ”

"......" Di Tian was a little speechless, and he didn't know whether to praise Si Ren's honesty or angrily reprimand him for being a bastard.

What is the situation of the sea soul beast, is it really that he Emperor Tian doesn't know? Unless you transform and join Poseidon Island, you won't be able to care outside of death.

After a moment of silence, Emperor Tian drilled into the Lake of Life, and the lake rippled, and in Si Ren's perception, a wave of vitality continued to spread.

After a while, Di Tian reappeared, and turned into a human form, and spread his palm to Si Ren, and there was a piece of ...... in his palm A grain of green metal the size of a dewdrop.

Si Ren looked at this grain of living gold, looked up at Di Tian again, tried to blink, looked carefully again, and found that it was really that small.

"Emperor Tianling is too picky, so big, it's not as good as a 100,000-year-old jade swan!" Si Ren grabbed it in his hand and said.

"You don't need the life force in it!" The old god of Emperor Tian was there, and he secretly scolded this kid in his heart for really knowing the gold of living beings, and he was still unmoved on the surface:

"Soul Gold can 'plunder' the life force of other metals, which is very consistent with your idea of the Fifth Soul Skill, this piece of Soul Gold is relatively small, and the speed of 'killing' metal is also relatively slow, making it easier for you to observe."

"Thank you!" Si Ren pursed his lips, pulled up some blue silver grass, and simply wrapped the gold of the living soul and put it in his pocket.

"You're welcome." Di Tian thought about it again, turned his head and said, "Red King, you send them!" ”

The Red King has been a cultivator for 280,000 years, and his foundation is solid, and the 300,000-year Heavenly Tribulation can't trap him.

However, in terms of strength, it is still secondary, and more importantly, the Red King has a part of the true dragon bloodline, and in a sense, it is not an exaggeration to call it "Dragon God Remnant".

"Three-headed dog of hell, guarding the gate of the underworld, just right." Si Ren understood what Di Tian meant, and said with a haha.

"My race is a three-headed red devil mastiff, not a dog." The Red King subconsciously retorted, but found that no one paid attention to him.

Having been bored with himself, the Red King suddenly figured out something, lowered his head, carried Si Ren and Qianyue on the left and right respectively, and silently led the people of the Martial Spirit Hall out of the Star Dou Great Forest......

Because of the Young Soul Master Competition, Wuhun City became "lively", and a large group of soul masters who did not obey the orders of the Wuhun Hall were ushered in.

Si Ren strolled on the streets of Wuhun City, which seemed to have expanded in recent years, and there were many more unfamiliar buildings.

Due to the relatively powerful "protective power" around him, Si Ren did not encounter any troublesome soul masters, and returned to his residence smoothly all the way.

The Young Soul Master Contest has reached the finals, and hundreds of teams have been eliminated, and the remaining members are undoubtedly elites, and they are also the targets of recruitment by major forces.

Si Ren looked around for a while, there was nothing beyond expectations, except for a handful of soul kings, the soul sect and soul venerable were the general situation.

Of course, the soul venerables here are all high-level soul venerables, and the quality of martial souls cannot be bad, if Sword Douluo's grandson has not wasted his cultivation in the past few years, it should be enough to come to the bottom of this finals.

Si Ren relaxed for a long time - all the members of the Martial Spirit Hall were quite busy, and the subject of artificial soul rings and artificial soul bones had been slowed down, even if Si Ren had more drafts, he couldn't carry them out.

You can only ask for an artificial soul bone in the shape of a finger, and inlay the gold of the soul into the tip of the finger to act as a screwdriver to pry the metal and play.

In the blink of an eye, the tournament was played to the last one.

The three teams of Wuhun Palace, Haotian Sect, and Star Luo Empire competed for the championship.

The format is a bit confusing, first three teams have seven people each, two people are drawn by lot, and then the winner stays, and the other team that does not win is replaced, and so on until one side wins.

The two losing teams will play another team match in the afternoon, and the winner and the winner of the morning will face off the next day.

Si Ren seriously suspects that this is the original text in order to increase the difficulty of the protagonist group, forcibly creating a "one-to-two" condition.

ushered in the first collision with Haotian Sect, the team of the Wuhun Hall was directly replaced, and the original official members were brushed down by five, replaced by Si Ren and Qian Lingxue, plus the trio of Hu Liena, only the two junior soul kings were still sticking to their posts.

"Why are you there?" Si Ren put a question mark on Qianrenxue.

"That's what I'm supposed to say, right? I'm already level forty-five, what kind of fun are you forty-three years coming! Qianrenxue crossed her waist, held her chest up, raised her head, and was extremely arrogant.

The level of soul power has finally achieved transcendence, and Qian Lingxue can't wait to mention it eight hundred times a day, and she can't see Si Ren all day during this time, which can suffocate her.

The two of them went toe-to-toe, seven 10,000-year soul rings and a purple and blackened thousand-year soul ring kept rising and falling, the two Elective Soul Kings trembled, and the trio of Hu Liena didn't dare to speak—the 10,000-year soul rings on the five of them combined were not as many as any of these two.

Not everyone is as nervous as Si Ren, and they don't react at all to high-level coercion, most of the time they are intimidated by the momentum, and they can't breathe.

The two of them teased each other every day, and Si Ren went to the stage to draw lots, and with good luck, he directly caught and fought with Haotian Sect, and the team of the Star Luo Empire had a bye.

The people of Haotian Sect seem to be generally "rough", and the one who took the lead is even more rough among the rough men, and his thighs are as thick as Si Ren's waist.

"One of the parties in this duel is Tang of Haotianzong," the referee suddenly opened his mouth to introduce the participants.

Tang snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with the referee's attitude, and Si Ren's eyelids jumped, feeling that he might die next.

"The other party is the supreme genius who has never been seen since the establishment of my Martial Soul Palace, the initiator and practitioner of the artificial soul ring, in order to benefit the vast number of soul masters in the entire Douluo Continent, regardless of his personal safety, he personally went to the core area of the Star Dou Great Forest and danced with the fierce beasts, just to gain their trust in order to further develop the artificial soul ring, worthy of His Highness the Holy Son!"

Si Ren gasped, his facial features were wrinkled together, he was obviously on the verge of death but he couldn't be happy, he covered his face with his hands and rubbed it vigorously, and kept tidying up his clothes at a loss, with a little tears flashing in the corners of his eyes, and forced a smile: "This is what I should do." ”

(End of chapter)