After the Immortal Disappeared

Chapter 685 Explanation

Considering that it was too noisy downstairs, he also put up a soundproof barrier.

After setting up the formation, he took the candle on the table and lit it in the formation.

Soon the candle flame stood still.

Then, the red general stretched out his two index fingers and stabbed the prisoner directly between the eyebrows!

If she wanted to, she could easily poke a hole in fine iron. These two fingers did penetrate the young man's eyebrows, but his brain did not burst.

There was a vague shadow pushed out of the back of General Red's head.

He Lingchuan recognized immediately that this should be the young man's soul. But his soul is not strong, his facial features are very blurry, and his face cannot be condensed into detail.

It was still floating in the air, confused. General Red took out half a piece of submarine wood, grabbed the soul and stuffed it inside.

Looking at her movements, it's like stuffing paper balls into the core circle.

Very skillful and casual.

The boy who lost his soul suddenly turned expressionless.

The red general casually strangled his neck and slowly applied force.

The boy began to be out of breath and his face turned red.

"Come out." The red general said again, "If you don't come out, I will crush this skin."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man turned his eyes blankly and suddenly stared at the red general.

"Put it, let it go..." He was choked and his voice was very weak.

The red general let go and let him cough violently several times.

"Long time no see, Mi Tian." The young man hugged his neck and said hoarsely, "You are still so rude!"

The mask on her face quickly disintegrated, revealing a face as delicate as a fairy and as cold as porcelain.

Mi Tian revealed his true appearance.

After the young man finished coughing, he pointed to He Lingchuan and said loudly, "Go, give me a glass of water."

Mi Tian also nodded to He Lingchuan, who then brought the prisoner a cup of hot tea.

Shi Nan took it and drank it in a few sips.

"Mi Tian, ​​where is your true body hidden?" He stopped playing tricks, "The whole divine world is looking for you. If I want to see you, I have to come to the human world. It's so inconvenient!"

Mi Tian was expressionless: "Do you think I will tell you?"

"I don't care where you are." Shi Nan laughed, "But Holy Lord Lingxu cares about you very much and wants to catch up with you."

"The relationship between me and them has been at loggerheads for a long time. Why is he looking for me now?" Mi Tiandai frowned slightly, "Last time he sent Jindu Ghost Mother to cause trouble in my field, and I haven't settled the accounts with them yet!"

"You also know that they like to mess around." Shi Nan nodded, "The God Realm has been a bit turbulent recently. Have you noticed that the Tianluo Star flashes from time to time."

Mi Tian's voice had no fluctuation at all: "I am in retreat, so I don't know."

Okay, open your eyes and tell lies. He Lingchuan gave her a secret thumbs up, witnessing a god lie for the first time.

"The Tianluo star is twinkling, which means there is movement in the big square pot." Shi Nan said hey, "This doesn't have anything to do with you, does it?"

"Why?"

"Tianluoxing and Dafanghu are both with you..." Shi Nan glanced at He Lingchuan beside him, and changed the subject without saying anything further, "After the great war in the human world, you only showed up twice. Before. Not long ago, Holy Lord Lingxu held a meeting of the gods, but you didn’t go either.”

"Is it strange?" Mi Tian said lightly, "The entire God Realm knows that I am on the same level as them."

"In addition, I also heard that there is an interesting little copper pipe popping up in the world." Shi Nan stretched out his hand and gestured. "It can collect the nightmare energy and then give it to us in the form of an offering. Have you heard about it?"

He Lingchuan knew that he was talking about Xing Longzhu.

It seems that Shao Jian's mission is going smoothly, and this thing has been quietly spread.

Mi Tian asked him back: "Do you have it in your hand? Show it to me."

"No, how could I have it!" Shi Nan sighed, "I'm just a poor little god, a wild god that you all look down upon! Who would offer me such a good thing?"

"Yeah, I'd like to take a look."

Shi Nan leisurely said: "This is an incredible thing! No matter who is holding the big square pot this time, I think he has a big plan and will definitely arouse public anger!"

"This thing has never been seen before. Perhaps only a large square pot can be made." He said with a smile, "I'm not the only one who thinks so."

"Why did you come here today?" For this kind of god, even if it is not a divine descent, it is not easy to get a skin to transmit sounds.

"I just want to remind you, little Xinxu Holy Lord. His anger is not something that ordinary gods can bear."

Mi Tian leaned back and raised the corner of his mouth: "Are you trying to please both sides?"

There was no embarrassment in the explanation, and he scratched his head and said: "I finally have a few ground temples, on the Xunyang Sandbank and Zejia Islands. It would be best if Mitian Empress can take care of me occasionally."

Mi Tian smiled at him: "Go away."

"You have to be careful." Shi Nan looked sideways at her, "Someone has noticed that your skin is very special."

After saying that, he lowered his head.

Mitian took out the sea wood and shook it at him.

The small group of souls was thrown out and slowly floated back into his body.

The boy woke up and rubbed his eyes, still looking confused.

Mi Tian pointed downstairs and said indifferently: "Throw it out of the city."

He Lingchuan responded, helped the young man up and walked downstairs.

The cold wind coming in from outside made the young man shiver uncontrollably.

Although Mitian's instruction was to "throw it away", He Lingchuan still said to the soldiers who came up to him: "Send him out of the city immediately! When passing the market, buy him some naan cakes, dried meat and water."

After saying that, he threw some broken silver over and said to the young man: "There is a post station a few miles away from the south gate of the city. You will pass by it when you come."

The soldier agreed, took the prisoner and was about to leave.

The young man suddenly turned around and said to He Lingchuan: "You little thing, you have a good heart."

Such an old-fashioned tone made He Lingchuan suddenly startled: "You haven't left yet?"

Has the clone of the god Shi Nan not left yet?

After saying this, Shi Nan turned around and wanted to leave with the soldier.

He Lingchuan took a step forward and whispered, "Are you not a god descending from the sky?"

"Of course not, otherwise this skin will be ruined in an instant." Shi Nantian rolled his eyes, "I just borrowed his mouth to say a few words."

He Lingchuan hurriedly said, "Is the divine seal a mark planted by the gods on the skin?"

Shi Nan glanced at him and was a little surprised, "Why are you asking this?"

"Also, how to remove the divine seal?"

Shi Nan laughed, "Look at me, do I look like a kind-hearted person who specializes in solving problems and answering questions for people?"

These gods are really not good people. He Lingchuan took a breath, "What's the price?"

"My answers are never free." Shi Nan said leisurely, "If you want to ask, just come to me with offerings."

Just then, someone behind him slapped him on the back of his head.

Shi Nan screamed and staggered.

When he stood firm again, he was confused again.

From his eyes, it can be seen that this is the young man himself. This time, Shi Nan should really leave.

He Lingchuan turned around and saw that the person who came was General Hong, who had put on a mask.

Shi Nan was probably driven away by her. She instructed the soldiers to pull the boy away, and then said to He Lingchuan: "Stay away from the gods. If you get close to them, disaster will occur."

He Lingchuan coughed lightly.

Isn't the one in front of him the closest to the gods?

General Hong seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "I feel inspired."

He Lingchuan remembered the price she paid.

He still took the time to ask one more question: "By the way, have you heard of the name of 'Narakutian'? Which great god is that?"

"Narakutian?" General Hong's voice was as calm as before, "No."

"..."

Excellent, successfully blocked all his remaining questions.

"One hundred thousand gods, Mitian can't recognize every one of them." General Hong stood shoulder to shoulder with him, "The Dafeng Army is less than one hundred thousand people, do you recognize every one of them?"

He Lingchuan could only smile bitterly and shook his head. He could only call out the names of about two hundred people, and he couldn't recognize more than that.

At this time, a cry of pain came from the front. He Lingchuan turned around and saw that it was "One-Eye" who knocked his opponent off the stage.

The officials guarding the stage struck the gong at the same time: "This stage ends here!"

The number of people who can challenge on stage is limited, otherwise it will be a round-robin battle, which is unfair to the host.

"Your stage is almost empty." General Hong pointed, "You don't want to go?"

"No." He Lingchuan said honestly, "I will soon have a matter of life and death to do, I am a little nervous."

"Nervous?" General Hong asked him, "I have to do it?"

"Yes, I have to do it." He Lingchuan smiled bitterly, "The success rate is not high."

Although every work is proceeding step by step, the execution date is getting closer and closer, how can he not be nervous?

He is facing Beijia, a rare powerful country in the world.

He is facing the gods who have been secretly disturbing the world for thousands of years.

Immortals are defeated by them.

Countless human countries have also disappeared because of Beijia.

Now he is going to pull out the beard from the tiger's mouth, to make a move on the head of Tai Sui, and he is still single-handed.

It would be strange if he wasn't nervous!

"Broken knife." General Hong suddenly said, "Are you afraid of death?"

"I..." He Lingchuan opened his mouth to argue, but swallowed the word "not afraid".

Why nervous? He was afraid of failure.

The place he went to was a dangerous place. Once he failed, no matter how many back-up plans he made in advance, he might still die.

The worst result is death.

"...Yes." So General Hong was right, he was afraid of death.

He was afraid that a good plan would be in vain in the blink of an eye.

"All living beings fear the consequences, and gods fear the causes." General Hong said slowly, "I don't know what you are going to do, but if you dare to plant the causes today, you must bear the consequences tomorrow."

He Lingchuan nodded: "I know."

One person should take responsibility for his own actions.

General Hong patted his shoulder and said, "I have a good way to make you less nervous."

He Lingchuan couldn't see her face, but he felt that she smiled for some reason.

He didn't ask "what method" because he suddenly felt something was wrong.

There was murderous intent!

The next moment, General Hong changed her hand from patting to grabbing, and swung him out!

He Lingchuan's weight of more than 100 kilograms was as light as a walnut in her hand.

Fast, too fast!

He Lingchuan just reacted and was already in mid-air.

He subconsciously adjusted his head-down posture, and landed lightly with a swallow spin, and then he found himself standing on the ring!

His No. 7 ring.

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