For several days, Bai Shi sat cross-legged on the lotus stone platform, never leaving, his eyes never opened, and his body still, like a carved stone statue.

The purple light still emanated from the surroundings of the lotus stone platform. The purple halo on the top of the white stone was still rotating slowly. During its rotation, there was still a trace of purple aura pouring into the top of his head and then spreading throughout his body. Before this, Bai Shi still didn't feel any changes in his body, even though these auras poured into his body.

Until now, his eyes were finally opened.

Obviously, this time it was not because of the disturbance of outsiders. He must be in the unquestionable will now, and there is no one except him. Even if Zi Yan and Zi Long are in the unquestionable will, Zi Yan and Zi Long and Bai Shi are two completely different worlds. If Bai Shi cannot get out, they cannot enter.

Perhaps there is no question of the true deity, except for the unquestionable intention, no one can come here.

This time, the eyes opened for the first time in several days, and the first time in several days, I felt the change in my body.

The purple light slowly emanated from Bai Shi's body, with a little peace. There was also a trace of power passing through his body, making him clearly feel that the flesh and blood on his body was rapidly thick, making him immersed in his vast consciousness, and at this moment he saw a gathering of purple auras. These purple auras had turned into the power of his cultivation.

He believed that if these purple auras that turned into the power of his cultivation at this moment would be several times the time before. It was equivalent to saying that these purple auras brought a monk who had just stepped into the Wheel Realm to the late stage of the Wheel Realm. It was as if it contained countless years of power, and these powers of time were the power of his power.

This change made Bai Shi open his eyes, not only was there a burning heat in his eyes, but his face also showed excitement. He knew that with his cultivation level in the Wheel Realm and some inheritance of Wuwen's will at this time, he could fight against a mid-stage strong man in the Mingtian Realm!

He didn't know whether Zi Yan and Zi Long had emerged from this Wuwen will, but this was obviously impossible, because they could not go out before Wuwen's will had not disappeared. In other words, Shiraishi had to obtain all the inheritance of Wuwen's will before they could leave here. Therefore, Shiraishi was not alone when he absorbed Wuwen's will.

Even loneliness will not affect his progress in obtaining inheritance. Over the years, Shiraishi has long been accustomed to this loneliness.

Especially when he was thinking about being alone, that kind of loneliness was the most intense. So when Bai Shi opened his eyes at this moment, he suddenly thought of Ouyang Jingjing. He didn't know how long it had been since he entered this unquestionable will. Because he knew clearly that Ouyang Jingjing was going to get married with Jingnanzhu. Therefore, when Ouyang Jingjing was unwilling, he had to obtain this unquestionable will in order to break his fate and recognize Ouyang Jingjing.

He didn't know that at this time, an Ouyang disaster was happening in the city of feathers...

So, after a little excitement and a flash of memories, Shiraishi continued to close his eyes and slowly continued to gain the inheritance.

On the second day, where Wuquezhuang was located. In the room of Master Jian Wuhen, Jian Wuhen's eyes were cold at this time. Since absorbing souls for countless years, he finally started to attack the monks in his courtyard. In addition to the monks who had been killed by him, sadly, the second one is the best in this city of feathers - Jingnanzhu!

In fact, a few days ago, Jian Wuhen had a choice. He was waiting for the opportunity, and that opportunity was coming. So he used the five Wheel-Turning Realm monks in Wuquezhuang and the five Wutai monks to conflict with the Ouyang family, and then suffered losses, and then he could carry out his plan.

Jingnanzhu stood in Jian Wuhen's ancient house, and his expression had become pale, and his soul slowly escaped from his body. Jian Wuhen had already known the purity of Jingnanzhu's soul. The reason why he came to absorb it at this moment was because he had waited for the best opportunity. So he believed that if he absorbed Jingnanzhu's soul, his soul purity would be greatly improved.

Absorb Ye Qiu's soul and it is close to you.

Jing Nanzhu's consciousness was already in extreme trance. Facing Jian Wuhen absorbing his soul, he could no longer react at all. Gradually, his body became limp. Until a moment later, his expression became dull. After losing his soul, Jian Wuhen completely wiped away his memory, becoming a walking corpse without cultivation, and becoming a puppet of Jian Wuhen.

In this Wuque Village, the most non-soul is Jian Wuhen, but after countless years of absorbing the soul, his soul purity has exceeded that of most monks. So he can finally continue to carry out his plan.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

During these five days, Jian Wuhen has absorbed a large number of cultivators' souls. The entire Wuquezhuang seems to be nothing unusual, and everything seems to be going on as usual, but if you observe carefully, it will not be difficult to find that most of the cultivators are already dull.

Some monks with a little strength or a very keen eye discovered this after all, but in return they lost their souls in advance. Because when they discovered these abnormalities, they chose the master who told them the most trusted ones, and then discovered the truth of the facts. However, when they knew the truth, it was too late.

During these five days, countless Changhongs still flew out from the Jingnan family, turning into monks' impact on the Ouyang family's protective ring. Although the impact after wave did not make the surface of the protective ring look abnormal, under this protective ring, those who emitted the protective ring seemed extremely difficult.

Until three months passed, a moon that was not round appeared in the night sky, but it was not like a sickle, but was as concave as an object that could not be named. In this night sky, Jian Wuhen was in the ancient house. At this moment, a large amount of black air gathered on his face, rapidly changing with various strange faces. At this moment, his five fingers suddenly grabbed the cauldron in front of him. When the cauldron was grabbed, it suddenly shrank to the size of the black bead next to him, and was pinched in his palm.

At this time, Jian Wuhen grabbed the black bead next to him again. When the bead appeared in his palm, he rotated the bead back and forth in his hand, his eyes gathered on the black bead. After a moment of condensed, a cunning smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, a cold look in his eyes, and there seemed to be a choice in his heart.

He knew better than anyone else that the black beads were bound by Ye Qiu's soul and the purest soul.

So he walked out of his ancient house and his eyes turned to the night sky. When most monks had fallen asleep, his body turned into a rainbow. When he suddenly appeared in the sky, his hands slowly spread out, and suddenly a huge black light spread out in those hands. In an instant, it spread over the entire Wuquezhuang.

And as the black light spread, his fingers suddenly pointed at the black light, and after a gesture, the black light buzzed, and a huge gossip appeared in his sight, which was rotating.

The sound of turning and buzzing finally alarmed all the monks in Wuquezhuang. The monks all looked gloomy and woke up from their dreams. After rushing out of the room, they saw this strange scene and saw that the master Jian Wuhen, who seemed to have changed into a person in the sky. At this time, the master looked like a cultivator who was infatuated.

The robe on his body was rising from the wind, his hair was already messy, and his eyes were cold. His eyes swept towards Wuquezhuang. Almost all the disciples of Wuquezhuang discovered this scene, the black bead in his hand suddenly threw it on the Bagua formation. Suddenly, the black bead flew towards the Bagua and finally floated in the center of the Bagua.

At the same time, he threw the shrinking cauldron. After the cauldron became larger, it was suspended in the center of the Bagua. At this time, a trace of fire penetrated out in some cauldron caves of the cauldron. However, this firelight was not at all hot when people felt it, but a little cold, and it seemed that it could be frozen at any time.

Under this black light and in the rotation of the gossip, these monks began to exclaim what was going on, but in the end, Jian Wuhen's answer was not received. Knowing that the souls in their bodies had begun to be absorbed, they finally knew what was going on, so they had a surprise in their eyes, but this surprise turned into a dullness after a moment.

Jian Wuhen's hands had already formed a claw-shaped body, and the huge suction force emitted from his palm, and finally penetrated the black light and gathered on the monks, causing these monks to exhale in surprise when they fled wildly.

Some monks turned into long rainbows and tried to escape, but when they hit the black light, they were bounced back.

Until the seventh day came, Jian Wuhen's closed eyes slowly opened, his face turned extremely pale at this moment, and the hair on his head seemed to have become much whiter. The fingertips of his five fingers had grown a lot, and the corners of his eyes were red and red like blood, but his lips were extremely black. This blackness made people feel chilling when they looked. His entire shape at this moment was like activate an inexplicable secret technique, like a demon from the depths of hell!

I took a deep breath, as if I was feeling the fresh air in the early morning. When I looked around, I had a choice in my heart.
Chapter completed!