After a moment of grunt, Bai Heming and the three of them rushed out from the middle of the huge black pupils, and the surrounding gray space blockade was instantly lifted.

Everything returned to normal colors.

Bai Heming looked behind him, and the huge black eye began to slowly dissipate transparently.

The entrance and exit began to become hidden again.

He carefully warned the surroundings. Now is his weakest time. If a broken realm emerges to intercept the Hu, the outcome is not certain.

There were originally a formation arranged by the Taixuan Mountain people in the Black Water, but because the spiritual marks of the formation dissipated and the formation was uncontrollable, Bai Heming found the formation eye out in a few strokes.

There are also Taixuan Mountain people's formations to isolate them here, which should be able to support some time.

"Maybe you can rest and recuperate here. If that doesn't work, I don't know if the deceased king can come out. If it can still chase it out, it's like seeking death."

Putting aside this thought, Bai Heming raised the three of them and walked out quickly.

He didn't walk fast, and the corpses of the monsters that had been cleaned up were lying everywhere outside.

There was a faint golden light shining in the air, and it was obvious that the previous formation was still operating.

Walking to the edge of the formation, he carefully checked it, calculating the array eyes and loopholes in his mind.

Soon, he reached out and slightly became in the void, and his whole body, along with Zhao Fan and Wang Qiaoqiao, disappeared in an instant.

On the bank of the Burial Soul River, Bai Heming held the three of them and looked at the black river with a hesitant expression.

"Brother Bai, can you let me go?"

Zhao Fan, who was lifted by him in his left hand, finally woke up, his face was in disgrace, and he was obviously extremely weak.

"Brother Zhao is awake?"

Bai Heming smiled and put him down.

"Thank you for saving your life."

As soon as Zhao Fan stood up, he bowed to Bai Heming and bent down and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Brother Zhao is polite. Now is not the time to talk about these things, but is there any way to cross this river?"

He is now extremely weak, and he has a wealth of treasures and wonderful books on heaven and earth, so he is not allowed to miss it.

Zhao Fan glanced at Wang Qiaoqiao who was thrown aside by Bai Heming. His eyes narrowed slightly, and then he returned to normal.

He didn't ask why Bai Heming wanted to save her. Bai Heming was a smart person, so it must have been considered after some consideration for saving her.

Wang Qiaoqiao snorted coldly, and her eyes looked at Zhao Fan with coldness.

Zhao Fan didn't care, he looked at Bai Heming and smiled slightly.

“This is not difficult.”

He first took Ouyang Xue from Bai Heming's hand, checked his sister's condition, and then looked at her own condition, and his face suddenly smiled bitterly.

He took out a black gold-patterned talisman paper from his body and handed it to Bai Heming.

"Brother Bai, this is a life talisman I have worked hard to refine. It can isolate more than 3,000 kinds of negative forces of different natures around me in a short time, and should be effective for this Soul Burial River."

"But what?"

Bai Heming asked after all.

"But only two people can use it at a time, and only once."

Zhao Fan shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"This is the life-saving thing for me and my sister, but I didn't expect this to be the case now."

Bai Heming's face was slightly dark, and he lowered his head and thought about it.

"You can take your sister across the river, I have my own way."

"Brother Bai doesn't have to do this." Zhao Fan stuffed the black talisman into Bai Heming's hand.

"You take Xiaoxue over here. I'll stay here and find another way. Maybe I can find other channels to cross the river."

“No need to be.”

Bai Heming shook his head and said.

"I'm not a silence, there's really a way. Don't worry, I won't joke about my own safety."

The two of them pushed each other for a long time before Zhao Fan agreed to take his sister across the river.

He also told Bai Heming about his two addresses and identities, so that if he had time in the future, he could go and find them.

The two were the masters of two peaks in a small force in the middle third floor, and they were also considered the supreme elders of the sect. After exchanging contact information, Zhao Fan took his sister to the air, shakingly sacrificial black talisman, flew into the surface of the Burial Soul River, and soon disappeared.

Bai Heming watched the two of them leave, and Wang Qiaoqiao's cold smile came from beside him.

"Fake good and false righteousness, I see how you take me across the river!"

She was particularly angry. Bai Heming actually gave up the way to cross the river safely. Based on her current situation, if Bai Heming, the young man, was pulled across the river, wouldn't he die on the spot?

"You don't need to worry about this. I have brought you out. I have completed the agreement between us." Bai Heming said.

"You want to leave me here!" Wang Qiaoqiao's expression changed.

"What do you think!" Bai Heming said. He wanted to leave Wang Qiaoqiao here.

This woman is not easy to get in touch with her too much.

Wang Qiaoqiao knew that Bai Heming had made up his mind, so she could only exchange some pills for recovery from her injuries with Bai Heming, so she asked Bai Heming to hide her in a secret place.

Bai Heming's huge body rose from the ground and flew towards the Burial Soul River.

When the black air on the river touched him, it was blown away silently, just like ordinary fog, completely harmless.

Bai Heming moved and flew at high speed with the help of powerful corrosive power and returned along the original path.

After a while, several monk's corpses appeared on the river surface in front of them, floating and sinking, obviously for a long time.

"These are the corpses eroded by the dead energy in the Burial Soul River."

Bai Heming recognized the corpse in his heart and began to look around at the black air with eyes that had been growing on the previous group.

Soon on the front right, he saw the black dead aura that was shaking and slowly flying.

It seemed a little bigger, and was slowly swimming on the river, like a black snake.

Bai Heming narrowed his eyes and slowly approached the dead spirit of the burial soul.

As the distance approached, he obviously began to feel a trace of warm current penetrated into his body from the surface of his skin.

His human soul happily absorbed these dead energy powers.

Bai Heming stopped ten meters away from the death energy of the soul burial, and floated motionless on the river surface.

The one-eyed black gas seemed to not notice his approach at all, and was still slowly swimming and floating.

Bai Heming felt the state of the soul of the human soul and slowly approached it a little closer.

Suddenly, the human soul became even more excited, and the absorption speed became faster and faster, and the human soul was visible to the naked eye.

Bai Heming was no longer worried about the situation coming from the human soul, and stepped into the death aura of the burial soul.

The moment he entered the death aura, his eyes turned black, and Bai Heming was wrapped in the black aura, losing all his vision around him.

A stream of hot and scorching terrifying heat flowed into his body from the surface of his skin.

It's like it's burning.

At the same time, my mind poured into my mind countless resentment, anger, pain, and loneliness!

All are negative emotions before the death of the creature.

The scorching and hot emotional power has accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years. Not only has it not melted, but it has become increasingly twisted.

All kinds of negative emotions surged into Bai Heming's mind like the ocean.

His mind was completely lost.

For hundreds of thousands of years, too many creatures have fallen in this burial soul river, and those countless memories can be imagined.

Loneliness, loneliness, pain, despair.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

"Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate!"

"I don't want to die yet!"

Countless voices and countless memories rushed into Bai Heming's mind.

Bai Heming immediately asked the system Xueer to process these memories, and divided the pure and huge soul power, which was absorbed by the human soul.

Bai Heming was not wasting such a huge amount of soul power, so he began to practice the local seal.

A month later, Bai Heming's earthen seal was refined.

Now, Bai Heming has three local soul seals that can be transformed into a formation base and integrated into the brain domain, without causing the brain domain to collapse.

He began to melt three wonderful books of heaven and earth into his brain.

Before he knew it, it has been eight years since Bai Heming was wrapped in this massive soul power.

Three wonderful books on heaven and earth were integrated into the brain domain by him, and the brain domain changed even more and more stable.

Because human souls absorb a large amount of soul power, they already have a faint breath of holy power.

The original burial soul death aura has disappeared without a trace.

"It's been eight years, they should have arrived in Tongtian City!"

Bai Heming murmured, it was time to return to Tongtian City.
Chapter completed!