Chapter 561

"Where is this?" Song Fei seems to have experienced another death, and the pain of this moment is a hundred times more painful than when cultivating the sun's true fire.

The injury came too fast and too suddenly. He was scared before he reacted.

At present, there was no light in the dark environment, and there was no sound in the silent atmosphere, which filled Song Fei's heart with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

In such an environment that he could not master, Song Fei took a breath of cool air and planned to calm his mood and keep calm thinking.

"How can I still be alive?" Song Fei thought of a possibility.

"Lulu, am I here?" Song Fei shouted to the black void, "Lulu, Lulu."

In the dark environment, a little light jumped out of the darkness, and the colorful halo stabbed Song Fei's eyes again.

A colorful figure appeared in the dark void. Behind it was a thin transparent colorful wing. A circle of halo spread on the wing. Even if it wasn't for a long time, it also brought Song Fei an amazing feeling.

Lulu, the size of a palm, appears next to Song Fei. Her eyes calmly look at Song Fei and can't see the emotion in her eyes.

"Oh, am I dead again?" Song Fei said. "I should be dead again."

"Yes, you're dead again." Lulu's tone didn't have the slightest expression, just like reading official documents. "According to the rules, after the host died, he was disqualified, and the divine exchange system looked for the next host."

Song Fei smiled, breathed out a breath from the corners of his mouth, and said faintly, "then talk about the price, the price I need for my resurrection."

If it were irreversible, the elf Lulu wouldn't say so much to herself.

"According to your current power level, you belong to level 5 of the cultivation world, and the points needed for resurrection are one billion." Lulu said, "one billion points can reunite your divine knowledge, even if you are annihilated by soul flight and broken, the divine level exchange system can help you reunite your divine knowledge."

"The price is not small." Song Fei said with a smile, "this is the only way to reunite divine knowledge that I haven't found in the divine exchange system, but I didn't expect to use it like this. Then, if I want to reunite the souls of others, is it feasible?"

"Yes, double the price," Lulu said.

"Well, deduct my points and let me be reborn." Song Fei has too much to put down and must hurry back as soon as possible.

When Song Fei struggled to open his eyelids, he found that his flesh was badly damaged. Around him, the unicorn beast stood with his head down and gently * * * * Song Fei's wound. Even when Song Fei opened his eyes, he saw the sadness in the unicorn beast's eyes.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

When seeing Song Fei smiling at himself with his eyes open, Qilin couldn't help raising his head and roaring into the sky. Song Fei even heard the roaring with extreme surprise.

Kirin leaps to Song Fei's side, sticks out his tongue and licks Song Fei's face. Song Fei welcomes Kirin's surprised red eyes.

"Hehe, itch, stop making trouble." Song Fei looked away and stroked Qilin's head.

Exchange a pill to recover from the injury. The broken body is recovering quickly. Song Fei rides on Qilin's back again and slowly walks aimlessly ahead.

Most of Song Fei's thoughts are still focused on the moment before his death. It's really hard to imagine. Just a cold hum will drive him out of his wits. If he doesn't have enough points, he might explain it this time.

Once he dies, his relatives and friends in this life will be deeply affected. Especially when Song Fei thinks of the crying faces of Qin Xiaoru and Jun wanshuang after his death, the whole heart is like a knife.

"The power of the gods is really terrible! It's hard to imagine whether such a person can destroy the whole cultivation world with one move." Song Fei whispered.

My own strength is still too weak. With my current strength, let alone evil gods, even the evil sect can't deal with it. My own strength is still too weak.

Moreover, Song Fei vaguely felt that the power of evil gods was too special this time. Maybe something big would happen.

Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Song Fei feels that if there is a change in the evil sect, he must contribute to the war. Song Fei thinks he is not a bad man, but he knows a lot about the inhuman slaughter of the evil sect. Even if he is fighting for his life, he will fight to the end.

Still walking aimlessly on the grass, there is the smell of Kirin. As long as any monster feels the smell of Kirin, it immediately runs away from home.

In the sky, the sound of fighting came faintly. Song Fei still ignored it, thinking about a series of things he encountered after entering the burning hell this time.

In the cultivation world, all forces are entrenched and have their own thoughts. What's more, many sects have taken refuge in the evil sect.

Although Song Fei knew that taking refuge in the evil sect was a very short-sighted behavior, he couldn't convince people with a aboveboard reason.

"Maybe that's ok?" Song Fei's heart bred a heroic idea, that is, unify the cultivation world. If all forces can be deployed by himself and all forces can be used by himself, it will be much stronger than the current loose sand in the battle with the evil sect in the future.

No matter how strong an alliance is, it is not as united as the same force, which is an irrefutable proof of history.

Of course, now it's just a little idea. Song Fei still needs too much to go before this idea can be realized.

"Eh?" Song Fei, who was riding on the back of the walking Kirin, suddenly felt the breath that surprised him. It was the breath of fire, but the flame made Song Fei's quiet heart restless inexplicably.

Song Fei patted Kirin on the back, and Kirin took off with great tacit understanding. In Song Fei's sight, there was a scene of five people chasing and killing three people.

The five people pursued and killed each held a magic weapon. The spells they cast were the most common five element spells, but Song Fei saw that their skills were not low. They were inferior skills at the prefecture level.

Most of Song Fei's attention was attracted by three fugitives in front of him, three men and one woman. One of the men looked in his twenties, one in his fifties, and another young girl in his twenties.

These three people have been at an absolute disadvantage and may even be killed by each other at any time.

But to Song Fei's great surprise, all three of them practiced the way of fire magic, and their flame was red.

And this touch of red makes Song Fei too familiar. The familiar breath makes Song Fei's heart tremble faintly.

Sun fire, this is the first color of sun fire.

His own sun true fire has also tried to pass it on to the monks of Optimus sword sect who practice the way of fire, but the strong stinging pain on the meridians when cultivating sun true fire makes the original iron men of Optimus sword sect unbearable. Several times, if Song Fei hadn't been watching, he would absorb the solar energy they absorbed into his body in time, Maybe the friar who practices the true fire of the sun will be burned into fly ash directly from inside to outside.

So this time I can see people who can make the sun really fire here, which makes Song Fei feel inexplicably kind.

Song Fei's heart could not help but emerge a noun he had just heard: Yang nationality.

Yang clan, sun true fire, originally meant this, and the so-called war clan is an ordinary monk in the cultivation world.

Look at several people of the Yang clan. The flame of cultivation is only red. No wonder the war clan can bully them. If they can be promoted, the result is very different.

Because the sun fruit is about to mature, in order to find the nutrients that can provide the sun fruit, Yangda led yangqiandie and Yangfan to go out to find the treasure of the way of fire containing burning energy, so as to speed up the maturity of the sun fruit.

There is a prophecy in the ancestors that the son of Tianyang will come at the moment when the sun fruit is ripe, leading the people to the glory of ancient times.

With no reality whatever, the simultaneous interpreting of this prophecy has been carried out for tens of thousands of years. For many young people, it has become legendary and illusory. But for some older generations, it is a belief, a hope and a burden.

Yangda wants to see as soon as possible that at the moment when the sun fruit is ripe, they usher in a hope or a disappointment. Anyway, this burden can be thrown off at last.

But I didn't expect that when I found a flame, I was intercepted by three members of the war clan. I don't know why. As soon as the five members of the war clan came up, they killed three people back again and again.

Yangda has the highest strength and is the highest cultivation of Yuanying. However, there are also two monks of Yuanying's peak in the war clan, and their skills are inferior to the prefecture level, which implicitly overwhelms Yangda.

Under the siege of five people, the three people are surrounded by phenomena, which makes Yangda regret. Yangqiandie and yangfanshuang are good seedlings in the family. If they die like this, they will be sinners in the family.

The Yang clan has little power. It is much worse than the war clan and the evil clan. If it hadn't been united all the time and defended the ancestral land with the blood of generations, maybe the sun fruit of the Yang clan would have been picked by the other two races.

"Don't fight, let's go." during the battle, Yang Da drank a lot, and his life expectancy was less than a thousand years. The two young people were good seedlings of the family. If they were cultivated well, maybe they could have two more top beams. In this crisis, Yang Da immediately drank a lot and let them go first.

"Uncle Da, if we want to die, we'll die together." Yang Fan shouted. At the same time, Yang qiandie also looked resolute and fought to the death.

"Stupid, it's better to leave two people to die together." Yangda roared angrily.