I don't know how long it was, Bai Ye came out of the ancient library.
Boom Long Long ...
The rusty and long -lasting door was pushed away from the inside by Bai Ye.
Just look at him with panting out of the door, holding the wall to pant, the whole person is sweaty, and it looks like a force.
There was a trace of excitement in his eyes, but he was full of disappointment.
Excited is that he has obtained countless magical skills and the benefits of extinct, but the disappointment is ... Until the moment, he failed to find any technique about life and death in the ancient library.
The only harvest may be that his understanding of the technique of time has been more advanced.
"Um?"
The old man sitting at the door and drinking tea slightly stunned, and looked at Bai Ye on the side: "Are you still dead?"
"What does it mean for seniors?" Bai Ye returned to God and frowned: "Did the disciples not offend their predecessors? Why did the senior curse disciples?"
"Oh ... I'm sorry, it's not a cursing you, but just looking at you for a long time without being out of the inside, I think you should be more fierce."
The old man said, but the old eyes looked at the white night, a thoughtful look.
"Did I enter for a long time?"
Bai Ye stunned, and asked, "How long have I been in?"
"It's long, for seven days."
"Seven days?"
Bai Ye was taken aback.
"Usually the disciples come out for an hour, but you enter the inside for seven days ... What? Do you have found a peerless method in it?" The old man suddenly got up and stared at Bai Ye and asked seriously.
Bai Ye returned to God and shook his head again and again: "I look at the books on the bookshelf. In my opinion, the internal souls are all peerless exercises, which benefit the disciples a lot."
This is the same as I didn't say!
"Really? But it is impossible for a book to read for seven days. Most people have passed the trial to take the soul and go back and read it slowly ... You should take more than one soul?
How many books? "The old man frowned and asked.
Bai Ye slammed down, raised his hand, and stretched out three fingers.
"Three books?"
The old man showed a surprising expression, and he re -examined Bai Ye, and he nodded again and again: "I can't see it, you can get three souls like this ... great, great, it's great."
"The predecessors are praised, the disciples are still anxious to go back to rest, so I will not disturb the predecessors."
Bai Ye hugged his punch, turned around and hurriedly left.
"It's a weird boy. Those disciples can't wait to say a few words to me on weekdays, almost almost, from me to gain benefits, this kid seems to avoid me intentionally ... It is interesting, interesting."
The old man smiled slightly, spin and sat on the chair again, and drank tea.
Back to the soulwutang, Bai Ye immediately meditated with a cross, swallowed the elixir, and recovered his soul qi while thinking about the benefits of gaining from the ancient library.
I have to say that the souls of the Taishang God Temple are indeed unpredictable. The souls in these ancient libraries are almost the ancient souls of the outsiders.
Unique novelty, far from the mainstream soul martial arts method of Shengzhou at the moment.
Especially the unique space technique learned by Bai Ye, breaking the empty spirit!
Once this trick is opened, you can forcibly pull a soul into a unique space.
If there are a large number of opponents and poor strength, the opponent can be broken one by one with this trick.
Bai Ye dare not waste time, and grabs every minute and every second in Shentian Temple, and crazy draws the knowledge of these souls.
It was just that the good times didn't last long. Just when he was closed in the soulwood hall, a disciple yelled at the door of the soul Wutang.
Bai Ye frowned slightly.
Who?
Cao Yingli?
It should not, Cao Yingli will never stir up the white night fix.
Is it a person in Zizhu Pavilion?
Thinking of this, Bai Ye couldn't help but have a headache.
After a while, he finally got up and ran to open the door.
Unexpectedly, the person standing outside the door ... it was Zhao Li.
When she saw Bai Ye appeared, Zhao Li was red, kneeling straight on the ground, choked on the ground: "Brother!"
"Zhao Li, what are you doing?"
Bai Ye pulled Zhao Li up and frowned.
"Please, brother ... be the master." Zhao Li endured tears and anger, and did not say.
"Be the master?"
Bai Ye stunned: "What do you mean?"
But when I saw Zhao Li's lower lip, I just held a whisper: "Brother, you come with me, you know!"
When the words fell, Zhao Li immediately turned to lead the way forward.
Bai Ye frowned secretly, but still followed.
After a while, Zhao Li actually brought him to Bingxintang.
When the disciples of Bingxintang saw Bai Ye, his face changed lightly. He whispered "Brother Bai" and left in a hurry.
People seem to be afraid of Bai Ye.
This can make Bai Ye foggy.
Before a nursing room.
"Brother Bai?" A person who saw Bingxin Condor who came out of the inside saw that when he was colorful, the person was so scared that the healing appliance in his hand was unstable, and he fell all on the ground.
"What's wrong with you?"
Bai Ye walked over, helped him pick up the things on the ground, and asked sinking.
The man seemed to have returned to God, picked up the things on the ground in a panic, trembling: "No ... nothing."
As soon as the words fell, it seemed to leave.
Seeing this, the doubts in Bai Ye's heart became stronger and faintly, and he felt that he was not right.
He looked at Zhao Li, but saw that Zhao Li was standing at the door, hanging his head, and seemed to be waiting for Bai Ye to walk in.
Bai Ye took a moment, and finally stepped into the nursing room.
However, when he entered it, Bai Ye stunned.
I saw that the entire nursing room was neatly lying on the nivalents.
These people ... all disciples of the wooden people's room.
Their hands and feet were unloaded, and their chests were blurred by the flesh and blood of their chests. All of them were abolished. Except for the rest of the breath, they have become completely abandoned ...
Bai Ye stared at this scene, and finally understood why Bingxin Condor disciples would be so afraid of him.
Because they ... afraid Bai Ye will get angry!
But when Zhao Li stepped forward, he said hoarsely: "Brother, my soul Wutang 177 disciples, except for me ... All of them were cut off and feet, and abolished the soul realm. .. It turned like this ... "
"Who do it?"
Bai Ye took a breath and asked lightly.
A strange tone in the indifferent words.
"Town Temple!"
Zhao Li squeezed his fist tightly, and the words were squeezed out of the teeth.