Chapter 294: A Dish of Self-Cultivation
"Hmm."
"But can't you also destroy soul thoughts?"
Xishen was weak and said casually.
Su Yang shook his head blankly: "No, if I could destroy the soul thought, I would have killed you a long time ago, why do you still have you in my sea of consciousness." ”
“???”
"In other words, it's not that you didn't want to kill me before, but you couldn't kill me?"
Xishen forgot the shock brought by the City God Temple for a while, and stared at Su Yang incredulously and asked.
Su Yang nodded as a matter of course: "That's right..."
"And then, I tell you myself, this thing can destroy me."
"And taught you how to use it?"
Xishen's eyes widened, and he shouted sharply.
Su Yang also didn't understand a little, but still nodded: "It should be like this." ”
“……”
"Should..."
"Nima, you can't kill me, why didn't you say it earlier?"
"It's like twenty-five or eighty-thousand."
"Lao Tzu believes it!"
"If I had known that you didn't have this strength, I would..."
Xishen instantly exploded, trembling and stretched out his arm, pointed at Su Yang, and scolded.
But Su Yang just looked at him calmly: "But I can knead it round for you and throw it into the pit." ”
Xishen instantly shut up and became honest again.
That's right...
What I've been afraid of lately, like... It's not death.
"So you don't kill me?"
Xishen reluctantly accepted this reality, looked at Su Yang very pitifully, and asked.
Su Yang pondered: "Reason? ”
"I can kick the door for you and torture those damn old things!"
"I can also be your most faithful little brother, and I will be the first to look forward to you."
"I could tell you more..."
The god of joy kept opening his mouth, proving the value of his existence.
But Su Yang just said calmly: "But you killed Huanhuan." ”
"Huh?"
"She's just a mortal!"
"Am I not worth as much as a mortal?"
"As long as I'm here, I can do you more good!"
Xishen was stunned and asked a little incredulously.
Even now, in his mind, the value of a mortal's existence seems to be only a little bit.
"Hmm..."
"But it's not my job to kill you."
"When the time comes, I will hand you over to the fool, whether you kill him or he kills you, it is your own grudge."
"I don't interfere."
Su Yang pondered again, and after a moment, he slowly spoke.
Whoever is revenge, who will avenge it.
This has always been the rule of the streets.
Hi God was silent.
After a long time, he nodded lightly: "I have no opinion." ”
"Hmm."
"Go on."
Su Yang looked at the City God Temple and said lightly.
"If the City God Temple is separated from the underworld, it is actually a separate magic weapon."
"He can absorb people's souls."
"Then transform the soul into the purest immortal power, soul power, and feed back to the master."
"It's just that now it seems that this City God Temple is far from being as glorious as it once was..."
"There is a high probability that it is also on the verge of breakage."
"Soul nourishment is urgently needed."
Xishen was seriously analyzing Su Yang at first, but the more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and finally he couldn't help but take two steps back and looked at Su Yang worriedly.
Why are you talking about it...
It's a must-have...
Lack of soul thoughts, very lacking...
Devour also gets stronger.
Didn't he take the initiative to treat himself as a dish and send it to Su Yang?
Thinking from another perspective, if he is Su Yang, he will definitely throw this soul thought in front of him as soon as possible to see the effect.
"Soul thoughts..."
"Does it have to be the soul of an immortal?"
Su Yang thoughtfully, looked at Xishen and asked.
For some reason, although Su Yang's expression was still calm, Xishen always felt that there was inexplicable murderous intent in his eyes.
"Also... Not necessarily... It has to be an immortal..."
"The Blessed One... Powerful..."
"Yes, too."
Xishen's tone was a little flustered, and he subconsciously moved away from Su Yang a little farther.
Su Yang looked curious: "At this stage, can anyone leave the body with a soul mind?" ”
"Nope..."
The joy of God is more pessimistic.
"Hmm..."
"The soul of the immortals..."
Su Yang fell into thought again.
Xishen looked at Su Yang with a frightened face, and his mind was full of desire to survive: "Although there are no immortal soul thoughts at this stage, I really know a few locations, maybe we can touch them and knock them one by one, I promise, their soul thoughts are big and full!" ”
"Huh?"
"It doesn't need to be that much trouble."
"I've got it all around me."
Su Yang came back to his senses and looked at Xishen with a puzzled expression.
And this sentence is tantamount to announcing his death sentence.
Xishen's expression changed wildly, and the next moment he fled into the distance without hesitation.
"Huh?"
"What are you running?"
Su Yang looked at the back of Xishen fleeing, looked dazed, and grabbed it casually.
The power of the fairy spirit surged, and it forcibly pulled the god of joy back.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
"I'm useful!"
"I'm really useful!"
The god of joy cried out mournfully.
“???”
"When did I say I was going to kill you?"
Su Yang couldn't help but ask, holding the soul of the happy god.
The cry of the happy god stopped abruptly, and he looked at Su Yang in the air.
"Beside you, isn't the immortal's soul mind just talking about me?"
The joy of God opened his mouth quietly.
Su Yang shook his head and pointed to his brain: "Inside the door, aren't there a lot?" ”
"Let one out and try it first."
Xishen was stunned.
At this moment, his brain was constantly running, analyzing the meaning of Su Yang's words, and after a long time, his eyes lit up: "Yes, the door is full of soul thoughts!! ”
"But they're not stupid, will they open the door and rush out?"
"The door that never opened, suddenly opened at this moment, what if they noticed that something was wrong?"
After discovering that it would not be him who died, the god of joy instantly came to his senses.
even took the initiative to start giving advice to Su Yang: "Look, let's do this..."
He whispered in Su Yang's ear.
Su Yang nodded thoughtfully.
The next moment, Xishen drilled into Su Yang's mind with such an expectant face, and Su Yang sat in the carriage and slowly closed his eyes.
Know the sea.
Xishen returned to the door, kicked it without hesitation, and muttered with a curse in his mouth: "During the time I left, did you say bad things about me?" ”
"Bastard!"
"Little God!"
"When we get out of this door, we will break you to pieces!"
Cursing rang out one after another.
"Oh."
After the insults of this group of guys, Xishen had already been immune to this, raised his foot lightly, and kicked down again: "You scared me..."