Chapter 771 The Temple of the Soul

Lin Lang didn't see anyone along the way, only corpses all over the ground.

This is only the outer city of the imperial city, and the residents are all relatives of the imperial family, who cannot be regarded as real members of the imperial family, so the resources are not relatively rich.

The battle in the outer city has basically come to an end, and most of the angels have harvested enough benefits to march towards the inner city.

But even so, nearly a hundred angels fell, not counting the injured. It can be seen that it is so tragic that it is afraid to cross this Zhenghumen.

In the inner city, the fighting situation was ten times worse than here.

The two of them crossed the main tiger gate, and there was a fierce fighting at the gate, there were six or seven people on each side, including Yan clan celestial beings and middle-level flame spirits, fighting fiercely.

What they are fighting for is nothing more than a Yan Clan skill.

Of course, the grade of this Yan Clan's exercise is very high, it is a seventh-rank top grade exercise, which means that with this exercise, it is very possible to cultivate to the level of a true immortal.

One of the parties obtained the cultivation method, but the other party asked for it but found nothing, and this was the beginning of the battle. It is not only a battle, but bloodshed and killing are also unavoidable endings.

Someone died, someone was injured.

That was a disaster.

The last survivor belonged to one alliance, and only two of the seven survived, and they were seriously injured. The two looked at Lin Lang warily, then turned and retreated.

The state of the two of them is no longer able to participate in the next battle, and it is wise to retreat at this time.

Lin Lang didn't go after it either, as a book of true immortal exercises didn't appeal much to him. However, it can be seen that the battle in this inner city is much more intense than that in the outer city.

Fights, big and small, can be seen almost everywhere.

Vigorous fluctuations erupted from time to time in every palace. Obviously, the fighting never stopped until the resources here were all allocated.

Lin Lang took Qi Si Miao back and forth between the palaces to see what these celestial beings were vying for, and if it was useful, he just grabbed it with his hands.

He even saw a few mysterious flame turtles near the magma coast. Obviously, these native flame spirits were born one after another and joined the competition.

Before that, the imperial city was closed.

...

Hall of Souls.

One of the thirty-six halls of the Xie Dou Dynasty, it is also a very important hall in the Xie Dou Dynasty.

The evil of the Xiedou Dynasty is that they take pleasure in killing people. All the souls of innocent people who died in their hands will be imprisoned and handed over to the royal family. In the end, the royal soul refiners will refine the innocent souls.

It will be returned to the cultivators of the Xiedou Dynasty in the form of 70% to 30%, and the remaining 30% will be controlled by the royal family.

Their common currency is not just the Yan crystals that the Yan Clan routinely circulates, but also the fragrance of souls. Forged by a soul refiner, an average soul incense can hold about ten wronged souls.

The Hall of Souls is one of them.

Therefore, the fierce battle in the Hall of Souls is particularly fierce at this moment. The powerful immortals attacked each other, causing heavy casualties. Wait for Lin Lang and the two to come here.

There were several corpses lying on the door of the hall. The threshold was three feet high, but the inside was already soaked in a layer of blood, and when one stepped in, blood splashed all over the trousers.

It can be seen that the intensity of the battle here is not one or two angels who died in the past few days.

"Go away, the fragrance of the soul is mine!"

A celestial roared and fought fiercely with the celestial in front of him for a long time, finally killed his opponent and got a jewel box full of soul incense.

Such a scene happened in various parts of the Hall of Sorrowful Souls, because the Hall of Sorrowful Souls itself is also very large, with seven side halls attached to it, and fierce battles were fought in each place.

These people have obtained enough benefits from the outer city, and many of them even hold the Xie Dou Dynasty's cultivation method in their hands. A box of high-quality soul incense is enough to make their strength go further.

It is not illusory to be a master at the level of the current leader. What the celestial being fought for just now was a box of sixth-grade soul incense, which meant that the souls of ten celestial beings were needed to refine this soul incense.

A box of soul incense probably means that nearly a hundred angels died because of it, so one can imagine how precious it is.

"Although the fragrance of the soul is good, it does not match my way." Lin Lang shook his head and did not participate in the competition. This soul fragrance is too resentful, if it is not for the corresponding exercises, it will only affect the future development.

Moreover, he is the body of the Dao of Heaven, and he is born to restrain these evil Dao. Even if he gets it, he will be purified by the Dao of Heaven, and he can't keep it at all.

"However, this way is very compatible with the clone of the demon way. If there is a way to refine the soul fragrance, it can be won." Lin Lang sighed in his heart.

The Hall of Souls has no effect on him, and there is no need to stay here. It is better to take the time to look at the other halls.

But just as he took a step, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes were concentrated on a pill furnace in the side hall. This pill furnace was obviously dilapidated, but it was faintly filled with purple energy, mixed with wisps of soul power that hadn't dissipated.

"Could this be the alchemy furnace for refining soul incense?" Lin Lang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly smiled: "It's really reckless, such a good alchemy furnace was used to refine soul incense."

"It's not an exaggeration to refine a seventh-grade divine pill in this furnace."

This is a bronze alchemy furnace with complicated patterns engraved on it. A striped road looks like Sanskrit, but it is not, it is an inscription of Dao patterns.

It has the power of latitude and longitude.

It is definitely a very precious alchemy furnace.

...

Just because Lin Lang can see the extraordinaryness of the alchemy furnace, it doesn't mean that other people can't see it. These people almost dug three feet into the ground of the Hall of Sorrowful Souls, not even letting go of the soul incense presented in the treasure box.

Not to mention such an abrupt pill furnace.

Therefore, the fighting here was also quite tragic. There were seven angels in the hall, but after a great battle, four of them died, and the remaining three also reached an agreement with each other.

Do not continue to fight.

Among these three people is a middle-level flame spirit, a god-like star domain master, and a native flame beast born in a small world.

"I can give up fighting for the ownership of the alchemy furnace, but there is one thing, I want everything on your body, including the space spirit ring." The native flame beast has already transformed into a human voice.

It is slightly weaker among the three, has a single advantage, and is trapped in a small world. The most scarce thing right now is resources. He simply gave up the fight and turned his mind on the other two.

"This is impossible!"

Zhong Yanling flatly refused, and said with a sneer, "Although this alchemy furnace is precious, it's not so precious that I need to exchange all the treasures in my body."

"Even if I want this pill furnace, what's the use? How do you know that the things on me are not as precious as the pill furnace?"

The three of them fought red-faced, and finally came up with a plan that everyone was satisfied with. The domain lord stripped off the strange fire from his body, set aside thirteen cities in the domain and gave them to Yan Ling.

And all the treasures on his body, including the Yanjing, were all given to the native Yanling.

In addition to keeping a magic weapon for self-protection, the Shenyi Starfield Lord at this moment can be said to be penniless and poor.

But he was also excited.

Because he felt that this transaction was a huge profit, and the value of a pill furnace was much more precious than a seventh-grade spirit sword. It is more valuable than a real fairy's magic weapon.

Moreover, he is the owner of a domain, and when he returns to the domain to collect taxes, the money and treasures handed over can be replenished if he wants to.

"Then congratulations to Master Luo." Yan Ling bowed.

Another native Yanling was also full of smiles, and said: "Congratulations to Luo Yuzhu for adding a lot of treasures. He will prosper in the future. Don't forget us old brothers."

"No, no." The domain lord secretly laughed at the ignorance of the two, but on the surface his face was still dark, with a painful look: "If it wasn't for Luo's natural love of alchemy, for the sake of an alchemy furnace, spread the word Shame on the world."

"It's often heard that generals like horses, scholars love beauties, and Lord Luo Yu pays for his hobbies. It should be a good story if it spreads in the future." The native flame beast laughed.

The middle-level Yanling didn't speak, and a cold look flashed in his eyes: "I'm afraid I'm not Luo's opponent yet. When I turn around and call my brother, the pill furnace is also mine."

It happened at this time.

A discordant voice suddenly came from behind the three of them.

"It's too early to think about dividing up the loot. Why don't you count me in too." Lin Lang and Qi Simiao came from behind, one on the left and the other on the right, blocking the entrance of the side hall.

"Your Excellency, what do you mean by that?" The native Flame Beast grimaced. Although the matter had nothing to do with him, he was still very displeased with Lin Lang's attitude.

"Leave the pill furnace, you can go away." Lin Lang said lightly.

"you wanna die!"

This native flame beast has a violent temper. Enraged by Lin Lang's words, waves of fire spewed out around him, raised his head and spit out a ball of flames, shooting towards Lin Lang's direction.

"Destroy."

Lin Lang took a step forward, stomped his feet, and the fireball that flew into the air collapsed, while the flames around the native flame beast seemed to be poured by a basin of bone-chilling cold water.

The moment it flickers, it disappears.

"Since your Excellency is still interested, then I, Yan Shuai, will not get involved in the affairs of the four of you." Zhongzhong Yanling laughed, turned and left directly.

Anyway, he already got what he wanted, and it was not his duty to work hard for Master Luo, so there was no need to get involved. And he had a faint premonition.

This person in front of me is probably not easy to mess with.

As it turned out, his hunch was accurate. Just when he turned around and left the side hall, there was a sudden huge wave behind him.

boom!

The side hall directly collapsed under this level of energy, the bricks and tiles fell off and turned into ruins, and the three of them officially began to fight. Not two minutes down.

The side hall returned to calm again, while Lin Lang threw the two heads outside, instructing Qi Simiao to take off the space spirit rings on their fingers.

"This person's strength is superb. I'm afraid he is a celestial being who has gathered more than three Dao seeds. The pill furnace can't be lost. Let's wait for the elder brother to find a long-term plan." The middle-level Yanling muttered silently.

Quickly turned around and left completely.

Lin Lang was standing in the ruins, and he also lifted the bronze alchemy furnace. As the furnace cover was slowly lifted, his eyes also lit up.

"Soul Pill, I didn't expect that there are still a few refined and formed Soul Pills in the pill furnace." Lin Lang's eyes lit up.