Medilly didn't know what was going on, so the lord suddenly ran wildly and left herself behind.

Xia He entered the magic tower, and Austin was waiting by the magic circle. Seeing Xia He angrily, he grabbed the Blood Mage and said in a panic: "Sir, you have to make the decision for me!"

When Xia He saw that there was an iron chain tied around Austin's neck, like a dog collar. The other end of the iron chain was suspended in the void and not long, but it must be fixed on the sixth floor of the magic tower. This is Freya's method of imprisonment, and the soul mark on it is impossible to be wrong.

Xia He pulled the chain and felt that he couldn't handle it, and he became more angry.

"Take me to see Ovilia, by the way, does Cotton Jack know about this?"

"I know, he came to look for Ovilia, but was caught by Freya, and locked in a magic cage." Taling Austin added fire and danced. Although he had become a ghost boy now, he was still a goblin no matter how he looked.

"Okay, very good. How about the envoys of the Arcane Empire? Didn't you be arrested?"

"That's not the case, but Freya took over the Magic Tower and blocked Stormwind City. They could only stay with Andre. They couldn't even get out of the house. It's been three days."

While talking, he reached the fifth floor. Ovilia had her own room on the fifth floor. Xia He pushed the door open, and the door was locked inside.

A golden light bounced from Xia He's fingertips, and he was about to break into the door when the door opened from inside.

The magical light overflowed, and Xia He saw that in the room, Ovilia was lying on the bed, wearing her own leather armor, her eyes were closed, and her face and lips were all blue. Freya sat on the floor, leaning against the bed and trance.

Xia He stepped into the bed and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into Ovilia.

Abroad of Ovilia's soul, two auras circled endlessly, like a divine dragon. Xia He's spiritual consciousness was about to penetrate into it, and these two auras were bounced out.

Xia He felt a slight pain in his mind, and then he calmed down.

"Freya, why did you do this?" Xia He suppressed his anger and tried to ask in a calm tone.

Freya raised her head and looked at Xia He's somewhat hard neck.

Xia He felt Freya's gaze and slowly turned his face and looked at Freya's face.

"I don't know either."

"You don't know!" Xia He could no longer bear the anger. He reached out and grabbed Freya's collar and lifted her up.

"You are God, and you don't know what you did?"

Freya was like a doll, weak on her body, and was lifted by Xia He, her hands and feet were soft. Her eyes were red, but she had no tears.

"I made it by you, how do I know why?"

"Very good!" Xia He laughed furiously and dragged Freya out. Austin was at the door and was knocked by Xia He and rolled aside. He saw Xia He grab Freya and headed straight to the sixth floor, and felt something was wrong.

Is this going to kill her?

Austin got up from the ground and chased him desperately behind him. The door of the metal elevator closed and almost clamped him.

"Sir, don't..." Austin looked up, listened to the voice and went up the sixth floor. Ta Ling held the metal door of the elevator with both hands, not knowing what to do.

Xia He went up to six levels and came to the center of the four elemental pools. The magic circle under his feet was constantly changing. He stopped and put down Freya in front of him. The magic circle had turned into a huge red red seal.

This is the Taoist secret technique, the most core secret of the magic tower.

Xia He didn't talk nonsense. He slapped Freya's head and Freya's soul was brought into his own soul sea by him.

Seeing Freya's soul, Xia He was slightly stunned. The soul of this god was no longer translucent, but like a living person, with flesh and blood and flesh, and a naked body standing in front of him.

"Why don't you say something wrong with your soul?" Xia He asked gloomyly.

"I said, what would you do?" Freya looked at Xia He, Lord Daojun's soul, feathered clothes and star crown, and a bright moon hanging high behind his head, which is really something that makes people like. How long can such a relationship last?

Xia He was also asked, what should he do if there was a problem with the soul of his god?

Of course it is to make corrections.

After the correction, even if the original memory is retained, it is not hers. The previous Freya will no longer exist. It was nothing originally. The gods created by Taoists should only be war weapons.

But Freya modified it herself at the beginning and erased the mark left by the Taoist Palace.

The Taoist arts of the Taiyin Immortal Palace are far inferior to those of the Dragon and Tiger Dao Palace in this regard, so it is not surprising that something went wrong. I was afraid that the Taoist palace would have the means to control the seeds of the gods and erase them very thoroughly. It is very likely that some of the Taoist patterns in the talisman had the trajectory of the growth of the gods and were wiped out by me.

In this way, Freya became a free-growing god.

This is indeed not Freya's fault. Ovilia was injured because she did not create a good god.

Xia He walked forward two parts, inserted his hands into Freya's chest, slowly spreading to both sides. In Freya's chest, a bright red heart was beating slowly, and his blood was as if it were.

"Mr. Daojun, don't..." Freya's hands and feet were still hanging, and the tears in her eyes were already full, but they did not overflow, but just blurred her eyes.

"Don't want anything?"

"I don't want to forget you."

"No, all memories can be preserved." Xia He pulled back his right hand and led out a wisp of six divine ashes in the lunar mirror behind his head.

"Don't do this, I did nothing wrong!" Freya wanted to struggle, but her soul state was still unable to do anything to resist Xia He.

"I was wrong, so I have to correct it."

"Mr. Daojun, do you still remember the last time I was arrested?"

"Remember, those who hurt you, I will let them go to hell."

"Not that, listen to me, please..."

Xia He's hand stopped, and the six divine ashes on his fingertips were invisible and colorless, feeling a little cold.

"Last time I was caught by the Bloody Mary's people, and turned the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Talisman into an incarnation. I wanted to escape and send you a message. I was afraid that they would have some means to peek at the secrets of my soul, so I locked myself in the Soul Prison. Do you know what the Soul Prison looks like? Without time, without space, darkness and despair are eternity."

Xia He's heart hurts very much by Freya.

"It may be a few months or a few days. In fact, every second can be extended to tens of thousands of years in the soul prison. I am very scared, I can only think of you, think of you, think of you, think of you, be kind to me, indulge me, and let me grow up quickly. I think of you right beside me, and the darkness is not so cold, nor so desperate."

"I created the soul prison. I can free myself at any time. But once I come out, the other party may get the soul and reveal the secret of Lord Daojun."

Xia He bit his lips tightly. He could understand such pain.

"I don't want to die or live like this, I have to think of you, and then you come, as if you have never left in the eternal darkness."

"You shouldn't have such feelings, you are a god." Xia He said in a complicated mood.

"But I already have it. I don't want to go back to the past when I was created by you just now, everything was false. Only in the soul prison did I truly come back to life."

"Freya, if you can only choose one between you and Ovilia, I will definitely choose you. But..."

"But, I can only be a weapon, right?" Freya's tears finally flowed down and fell on Xia He's hands.

"Yes, you can only be a weapon." Xia He said, inserting the finger of his right hand into Freya's heart.

Freya felt her heart hurt so much, and she felt even more desperate than being in the soul prison. It turned out that feelings were such a fragile thing that made the gods so unbearable.

"Sir Daojun, be slower, so I can watch you for a while."

Xia He stopped, and his hands could not make any progress. Did he erase Freya's existence like this? All the past were false?

But if it is not corrected...

"Remember to change my eyes to green, I know you like it."

Xia He retracted his fingers and watched the wound on Freya's heart close.

"Freya, how do you make me trust you?"

The trust Xia He mentioned means that Freya, as a Taoist god, will not make mistakes again and cannot act emotionally. His greatest help is his own god.

"I can do without authority, I can stop being the Emperor of Heaven."

"What should I do, who should I rely on?"

When Xia He asked this, Freya started to cry. She was really too willful. If she didn't become the Emperor of Heaven, Lord Daojun would have to make another choice and start over.

However, there is not much time. If there is no movement on Lord Daojun, the Taoist Palace will sooner or later send war Taoist priests to come.

If you don’t become the Emperor of Heaven, who can Lord Taoist rely on?

"Is the Ovilia incident an accident?"

"I just practiced with her, and couldn't help it for a while."

“How can I stop making mistakes?”

Freya was dazed. Lord Daojun wanted to spare himself? But how could he stop making mistakes?

Now Ovilia is not particularly important to the adults, but what about the future? If he can't help but kill a more important person and ruin the adults' affairs, he may be doomed.

"Think about it carefully, and then tell me after you have figured it out. Before that, don't leave the sixth floor of the Magic Tower." Xia He said, pushing Freya's chest and pushing her out of her soul sea.

In the center of the four elemental pools, the Taoist red seal disappeared and became the magic circle of this world again.

Xia He stood up and walked towards the metal elevator.

Freya shouted behind her, "Sir!"

"What's the matter?" Xia He didn't look back.

"where you go?"
Chapter completed!