Volume 1 The Rise of the Northern Xinjiang Chapter 108 There are many crises

Just when Xu Hao wanted to put the white mist ball into the soul storage bag, he felt that the mark on his forehead was slightly hot, which made his heart move, since the last time the birthmark absorbed so much aura, it evolved into the mark on the forehead, and since that time, it seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, Xu Hao has not used the power of the birthmark again, Xu Hao has always felt that although the power of the birthmark is very strong, but after all, it is an external force, and the cultivation is mainly on oneself, after all, he is his most powerful backer。

Saying that, this doesn't mean that Xu Hao doesn't care about the power of the birthmark, I don't know how many times the power of the birthmark has saved him from fire and water, if there is a way to make the power of his birthmark stronger, Xu Hao is still very willing.

Xu Hao groaned for a moment and gritted his teeth, as if he had made some kind of decision, he slowly pressed the white mist ball on his forehead.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, after a long time, there was still no change, Xu Hao smiled helplessly, could it be that he guessed wrong? The mark on his forehead didn't need the power of this white mist?

Just when Xu Hao was about to give up, he felt that the birthmark on his forehead seemed to be awakened, and with a whoosh, the white mist ball disappeared all at once, and at the same time, Xu Hao felt that his mind seemed to be very cool, as if he had found the feeling of secretly taking a bath in the reservoir at home when he was a child.

But now it seems that there is no other change except for a cool period in the head, can it be said that what I got after working hard for a long time has this effect?

Xu Hao stood up and walked forward, and at this time, the birthmark on his forehead seemed to be awakened, and a powerful and irresistible suction appeared, only to see countless white fog bodies appear in the mist, they seemed to come straight to Xu Hao's forehead like a swallow returning to the nest, and there were even one or two blue fog bodies among them.

"Hiss!" Xu Hao felt that his head was cool and comfortable at first, but this comfort didn't appear for long, he felt a lot of pain in his forehead, as if something was broken, the feeling of pain seemed to come from the depths of his soul, and Xu Hao, who was in pain, rolled on the ground.

But even so, the mark on Xu Hao's forehead did not stop, it was still sucking hard, Xu Hao didn't expect that there were still so many souls hidden in this mist, he roughly estimated, just a short time The mark on his forehead absorbed no less than tens of thousands of souls, of which ninety percent were white souls, but there were also blue souls, and even the purple souls were sucked over.

They all went straight to the mark on Xu Hao's forehead, Xu Hao felt a special pain in his head, this pain came from the depths of his soul, people really couldn't help it, Xu Hao lay on the ground like a boiled prawn, and after half an hour, the mark on Xu Hao's forehead seemed to be saturated, Xu Hao could even feel its satisfaction, and after this time, the mark became even darker and shinier, and it was easy to see it as an eye if you didn't look carefully.

Xu Hao rubbed his somewhat painful head and stood up, the fog around here is still that fog, but it seems to be missing that weird and cold feeling, Xu Hao originally thought that kind of soul should be very difficult to find, but he didn't expect that the birthmark on his forehead could absorb so many souls with a suck, but unfortunately, his souls seem to have been absorbed by the imprint, so many souls If they are exchanged for spirit stones with Ding Jian, how many spirit stones will they have to be exchanged, at least he doesn't have to worry about the problem of spiritual consciousness for more than ten years, but now, ......

Hey, don't mention it, Xu Hao was a little shocked at the strange and terrifying devouring power of the birthmark at first, but then he became numb, and he let it suck, anyway, he didn't lose anything.

Xu Hao continued to walk forward, he slapped the storage bag and put the Chaotian Demon Halberd back, holding such an eye-catching thing in his hand was too eye-catching.

Xu Hao was a little excited, he hurriedly used his spiritual sense to look around, he felt that his spiritual sense seemed to have more than doubled, even if there were those weird fogs blocking it, his spiritual sense could detect a distance of about five hundred zhang, this is great, it seems that those souls just now were not wasted, at least his spiritual sense has increased, no loss, no loss, hehehe.

If there is a person in the spiritual realm who listens to Xu Hao's words here, there will definitely be a wave of old blood spurting out, this is not a loss, it is simply blood earning, you must know that you can still cultivate for this thing, but your spiritual sense is determined according to the strength of your soul, and I have never heard of the method of spiritual cultivation, and now Xu Hao's spiritual sense has been so greatly improved, this is really a good thing that falls from the sky, and this pie is still made of the meat of the Roaring Sky Dog.

Xu Hao quietly poked his aura forward, there were still a lot of corpses in front of him, many of them were outsiders who went in this time, they were the strongest seeds in their own sect outside, and after they were placed here, they would be here forever, which was really embarrassing.

Xu Hao's spiritual sense continued to extend forward, and suddenly he seemed to have found something in front, he smiled and immediately turned into an afterimage and galloped forward, the route had been explored by him, there was a fog block, and he couldn't see too much, but under the detection of spiritual sense, everything around him was even clearer than seeing with his eyes, Xu Hao went straight to the front, and the storage bags and soul storage bags of those who died along the way were all taken away by him, anyway, they were already dead, and they didn't take it for nothing, and the storage bag would be weathered after being placed here for endless years, and the treasures inside would be swept into the spatial turbulence forever, that's a real waste, anyway, waste is a waste, it's better to put it in your own hands and exert the residual heat.

There were no wounds on the bodies of those people, and when they died, they also died in a hallucination, and most of them died with smiles on their faces, obviously not painful.

After Xu Hao collected their things, he galloped straight to the front, only to see a man in a black robe standing there a few hundred zhang in front of him, with a strange smile on his face, and his head was shrouded in a white mist, if no one helped him, he would be as broken and dead as those people in a while.

Xu Hao looked at the man and whispered: "You guy, 200,000 spirit stones are really worth it, but this time I bought your life." As he spoke, he pulled the white mist off the man's head with his aura covered in his hand, and the white mist was bulging, and it turned into an old and hideous human face and roared at Xu Hao.

But Xu Hao was not moved at all, he stuffed the white mist into the soul storage bag on his waist, as the soul was taken away by Xu Hao, the man in black woke up instantly, he opened his eyes and looked at the situation around him and couldn't help but be a little stunned, didn't he find the inheritance of the head of the Taishang Sect? Hasn't he become a powerful spirit realm power? How can this be?

He opened his eyes and looked around, and at first glance he saw a face that was very close to him, wait, why is this face so familiar?" "Xu Hao, why are you here? You have also found the inheritance place of the Taishang Master? You can't rob me, this is what I found first." ”

"Flutter!" Xu Hao didn't hold back his laughter, he said, "Chen Suming, you haven't woken up yet, do you need me to wake you up?"

"Hmm, why do you say that?" Chen Suming had a heart attack, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't seem to be able to beat this Xu Hao, so he could only forcibly suppress the uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

Looking at his stupid appearance, Xu Hao shook his head, he found that although this Chen Suming said that his cultivation talent was very strong, sometimes his brain seemed to be a little insufficient, and he briefly introduced the soul in this canyon and Chen Suming, including that he was almost killed by a white soul just now.

After listening to Xu Hao's words, Chen Suming's mind was dizzy, his first reaction was not to believe it, but after thinking about it, Xu Hao seemed to have no reason to deceive himself, thinking of this, he couldn't help but be a little afraid, he looked at Xu Hao with a little more gratitude in his eyes, and at the critical moment, he was really a little more reliable.