Click!

The locust tree branches couldn't bear the pressure and shattered into pieces.

A gray-black air mass appeared where the locust tree branches were broken.

Although the spirit of the Sage of Time has not yet recovered, he no longer needs to cling to the locust tree branches.

The Sage of Time tasted the sweetness of Hui Lun, and no longer satisfied with the infusion of black energy, he flew directly to Hui Lun's head, and actually wanted to absorb the weird black energy from him.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yi calmly took half a step back.

As long as his other foot leaves the ground, he can fall directly into the river behind him.

Looking at the gloomy Daxiong Palace in the distance, Zhao Yi always felt that the black energy was not a good thing.

The monster in the Great Hall would never be kind enough to heal the soul of the Sage of Time.

There is a saying circulating on the Internet in Zhao Yi’s previous life:

"Every gift of life has a price secretly marked on it."

Although the Sage of Time used black energy to repair the soul, when the price needs to be paid, the results may be extremely tragic.

boom!

There was a sudden loud noise above the valley.

Zhao Yi quickly looked up, and then he saw the huge "swastika" character on the valley, emitting golden light and covering the entire secret realm, suddenly exploded.

It was like the lights suddenly went out.

In an instant, the entire secret realm dimmed.

Before Zhao Yi could find out what was going on, he suddenly noticed something strange in the corner of his eye.

Zhao Yi turned his head sharply and looked at the Main Hall with a solemn expression.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Zhao Yi glanced here from the corner of his eye just now, he saw that the main hall seemed to be twisting.

That kind of movement is not the tremor of an explosion, nor the collapse of an earthquake, but like a plant extending its branches, gently testing its tentacles.

"Are you dazzled?"

Zhao Yi frowned and stared in the direction of the Main Hall.

The strange thing is that there are no other abnormalities in the Main Hall.

It was as if the distorted picture Zhao Yi saw before was really an illusion.

But is this possible?

Zhao Yi's physical body has been tempered to the extreme, and his soul is so strong that even a sage-level monk cannot match it.

At Zhao Yi's level, it is impossible to be dazzled.

"ah!"

Just when Zhao Yi frowned and thought hard, a scream suddenly came from the distance.

Zhao Yi was startled and quickly followed the sound.

Then he saw the spirit of the Sage of Time being enveloped in black energy, and was being withdrawn towards the Main Hall.

"help me!"

The Sage of Time finally realized the danger and began to ask Zhao Yi for help.

She wanted to struggle, but her soul had been assimilated by the black energy.

The Sage of Time has become a part of the black energy, just like the relationship between the fingers and the palm.

She was no longer able to resist the black energy.

Zhao Yi turned a deaf ear to the Sage of Time's plea for help.

Although some of the secrets mastered by the Sage of Time are valuable, discovering some of the secrets of this devil's cave through her soul being swallowed by the Great Hall is also of great significance to Zhao Yi.

"You have a very good mind, I want it."

While the Sage of Time continued to struggle, a thick voice suddenly came from the hall.

His voice is loud, bright, and solemn, but it is also evil, dark, and corrupt.

He is like a combination of contradictions.

Like two sides of the same coin.

Both light and dark.

"What the hell is this?"

After Zhao Yi heard the voice speak, he suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Originally, he thought everything was under control, so he kept calm and unhurried.

After that thing appeared, Zhao Yi suddenly felt that the development of things was out of control.

Zhao Yi's original intention was to catch a fat pig, but suddenly an elephant squeezed into the house.

This is no longer a question of whether we can still eat pork.

The question now is whether the house can be saved!

When Zhao Yi's thoughts were racing, the Sage of Time had already arrived at the entrance of the Main Hall, enveloped by the black energy.

When Zhao Yi heard the movement and looked up, he happened to see the spirit of the Sage of Time imprinted on the golden nanmu beams at the door.

The spirit of the Sage of Time hit the golden nanmu, let out a shrill scream, and then merged into the beams in a strange posture.

Zhao Yi looked at the strange patterns of changes in the soul of the Sage of Time, and was suddenly horrified in his heart.

What shocked Zhao Yi was not the method of black energy refining the soul of the Sage of Time.

But that weird pattern.

Zhao Yi swept past the entrance of the Main Hall.

There are at least hundreds of the same golden nanmu beams and pillars at the entrance of the Main Hall.

Every piece of golden nanmu is densely covered with all kinds of strange veins!

If a pattern represents a person's soul.

Then at least tens of millions of monks died tragically in this devil's cave!

"Too cruel!"

Zhao Yi finally understood why the Buddhist sect had not been able to develop for hundreds of thousands of years.

At least tens of millions of souls are imprinted on the beams at the entrance of the Main Hall.

It is conceivable that most of the souls here must be Buddhist monks.

There is such a monster in the secret realm of Xiaoleiyin Temple's pagoda. The Buddhist sect is already awesome if it is not exterminated!

"What does that monster want to do by collecting so many monks' souls?"

Although there were huge waves in Zhao Yi's heart, his movements were not slow at all.

As soon as he discovered the secret of the Main Hall, Zhao Yi moved his feet and fell straight into the river below him.

The monster in the Main Hall was too dangerous, even stronger than the trembling feeling that came from Zhao Yi's soul when he faced the real dragon.

The fall was rapid.

While Zhao Yi was thinking, his ears could already hear the deafening roar of the waterfall not far away. Water vapor was rising under him, and he was about to touch the water.

Zhao Yi was not sure whether the river water could block the monster's perception.

But compared to being exposed to the sight of monsters.

The turbulent river gave Zhao Yi a sense of security.

thump!

Zhao Yi's back hit the water, causing a large splash.

His eyes were always staring in the direction of the Main Hall.

The strange black energy did not catch up.

Zhao Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His body sank into the water, and just as he was about to find a direction away from the valley, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the direction of the river embankment from the corner of his eye.

The next moment, Zhao Yi's scalp suddenly became numb, the hairs all over his body stood up, and goosebumps appeared on his skin.

Wherever Zhao Yi looked, there were black things that looked like tree roots.

If it was just a tree root, Zhao Yi wouldn't be so horrified.

What made Zhao Yi horrified was that the black tree roots were densely covered with strange veins, all of which were human souls.

Zhao Yi looked at it and saw that the river embankment stretched for an unknown number of miles.

On the huge black tree roots, there are no less than hundreds of millions of spiritual souls of practitioners!

ps: My heart was empty, my mind was blank, and I didn’t know what to do. I wanted to find something to do, so I wrote a chapter.

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