The flag flew into the hands of the white-haired old man, and smoke billowed out.

It's like a piece of paper burning in the hands of a white-haired old man.

"Woo ......"

"Whew......"

"Let me out!"

"Ah, I don't want to die......"

"I don't want to die, and I won't let you go!"

What kind of miserable cries emanated from the flags.

Suddenly, in the entire cave, the aura of death was even stronger.

"Boom...... Don't want to die?" the white-haired old man sneered, his eyes were actually like a wild cat, exuding a green light, "You are not dead, your soul will be condensed into Xuanyuan essence and become the great nourishment of my divine sense." Be of good cheer, you will have eternal life in my consciousness!"

"You won't let me go if you're a ghost, it's a pity that your soul has been refined by me, and you don't even have a chance to be a ghost!"

"One by one, don't move obediently, the more you resist, the more painful it will be, hehehehe......"

In the eyes of the white-haired old man, the green light became brighter and brighter, and the smile on his face became more and more miserable.

Gradually, above his skin, wisps of green light seeped out.

He was like a ghost, his whole body was shrouded in ghost energy, and he was lifeless.

A few hours later.

"Sneer......"

Above the flag, puffs of green smoke rose out.

The white-haired old man stopped, let out a long breath, and glanced at the flag in his hand.

On this banner, the soul has been reduced by more than half.

The skin on the white-haired old man's body, the original baby-like red and greasy color gradually faded, and it became more fair, and the aura exuded was also a lot more stable.

"Haha!"

The old man laughed, opened his mouth, and from his mouth, a black object flew out.

This object resembles a beehive, but the holes on it are countless times smaller than the upper honeycomb.

"Boys, they're all out......"

The old man shouted, and suddenly in the hive, countless small black dots flew out, and they were actually small insects that were almost invisible to the naked eye.

And that hive-like thing is a hive......

The little black worm flew out of the hive and swooped straight for the flag that had little soul left......

Silently, the souls that originally existed in the flags were all eaten away by the sudden influx of black insects.

"Hey, hey, kids, are you full, come back when you're full......"

The white-haired old man shook his hand, and all of a sudden, all those little insects flew back into the hive.

......

Qin Hong left the Tianshan Mountain, and in a few breaths, he came to the place where the teleportation array of the Xuanwu Realm was located.

The guardian god of the Xuanwu Realm is here, and the so-called guardian god of the Xuanwu Realm is actually the guardian responsible for guarding the teleportation array from the Divine Realm to the Xuanwu Realm.

This guardian god is a low-grade heavenly god, but he disguises the cultivation of a status god, which naturally cannot be concealed from Qin Hong.

When Qin Hong came to the teleportation array again, the guardian spirit's eyes suddenly lit up, and he naturally remembered Qin Hong.

When Qin Hong walked out of the teleportation array that day, he didn't even think about it, but when he saw the token in Qin Hong's hand, his attitude immediately changed by more than one hundred and eighty.

Although a status god is not worth mentioning, but a status god who holds a god token in his hand, it is worth taking seriously.

"Su Liuyun has seen Lord Qin Hong!"

The Patronus Spirit smiled at Qin Hong.

Although he said that he had seen it, he obviously did not salute, in his opinion, he was a god, and Qin Hong was only a middle-grade god, so it was obviously impossible to bow and salute.

To be able to salute verbally is already to exhaust all the etiquette.

Qin Hong smiled faintly, but he wouldn't mind this.

"Master Su, I want to ask you something!"

"Oh?" Su Liuyun was slightly stunned, "If you say, what I know will definitely be known!"

"Do you know how many gods there are in the Xuanwu Realm now?" Qin Hong looked at Su Liuyun's gaze and asked.

"How many gods are there?" Su Liuyun groaned slightly, and said, "There are ten people in total, including ten of them!"

"Ten gods......" Qin Hong nodded, the same as the one he visited.

"Did these ten gods all come to the Xuanwu Realm in the last few decades?" Qin Hong asked again.

"That's nature!" Su Liuyun smiled and said, "It's been these decades since the passage between the Divine Realm and the Xuanwu Realm was established again, of course, in the past few decades. By the way, I have found a lot of interesting things in the Xuanwu Realm, Brother Qin Hong, the reason why this Divine Realm can connect with the Xuanwu Realm again is largely because of your credit!"

"I'm not here today to discuss these issues!" Qin Hong's face turned slightly cold, "Su Liuyun, since you know how many gods there are in the Xuanwu Realm now, presumably, you also know everything that happened in the Xuanwu Realm!"

Seeing Qin Hong calling his name, Su Liuyun looked stunned, and immediately withdrew the smile on his face, and said, "Qin Hong Xiaoyou, I don't know what you want to say, although most of the affairs in the Xuanwu world are under my control, not every trivial matter I have to ask!"

Qin Hong sneered secretly, this Su Liuyun title has become really fast, from Lord Qin Hong to Brother Qin Hong, and then to Little Friend Qin Hong, a word has changed.

"I really think I have a lot of ability, Qin Hong Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou...... Hmph, only the Wind God Venerable and the Thunder God Venerable call me Xiaoyou, you are a little inferior god, and you don't know your own catties!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Qin Hong's gaze became a little colder, "Su Liuyun, I don't bother much, in the past thirty years, every ten years, there will be a ghost town in the Xuanwu Continent, and overnight, a hundred cities, whether they are people or livestock, have no life. Don't you know about such things?"

"Oh......" Su Liuyun pretended to be enlightened, "You're talking about this matter......"

Smiling disdainfully, Su Liuyun shook his head and said, "Qin Hong, do you really care about this matter?"

"How can you not care? A hundred cities, more than a billion people, actually died inexplicably and tragically, don't you think it's too cruel?" Qin Hong looked at Su Liuyun with a nonchalant expression, as if he rushed up and punched him.

"Qin Hong, I didn't say you!" Su Liuyun laughed, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he seemed to be a little mocking: "As a god, you should have the consciousness of a god, who are the people who are dying now? It's just some ordinary people! Ordinary people, in the eyes of our gods, what is the difference between grass mustard and grasshoppers? If you die, you will die, and it won't affect anything......"