However, what he saw was only a phantom, and "Mei'er" naturally did not respond to him, but still looked at him quietly.

"Mei'er, why don't you ignore me?" Chen Bai's voice was soft, sounding without the slightest strength.

......

Mei'er still didn't answer him.

"I know, you must blame me for why I didn't save you at the time, right?" Two circles of blush appeared on his cheeks, and Chen Bai smiled and pointed to the yellow teeth in front of him and said, "Naughty! Why are you so naughty?"

In the process, the wine bowl in his hand fell to the ground without accident, making a crisp sound.

As if hearing this sound, Chen Bai trembled all over, and then the smile on his face gradually retracted and became serious: "How can you blame me? That's the Xuanyou Emperor." Emperor-level master. I was just a little Jindan Realm at the time. How can I save you? How can you blame me?"

"But you can't help but blame me. If I hadn't agreed to go to that bullshit forbidden place in the early Ming Dynasty, we wouldn't have met that Xuanyou Emperor disguised as Yu Hong. After all, I hurt you. ”

As he spoke, his voice took on a crying tone, and two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Mei'er. You say I'm a waste? Yes, I'm a waste! I was so powerless and so fragile in the face of that beast of the Xuanyou Emperor! I hate it so much! How can I be such a waste?!

In this process, the three of them all looked at him quietly. There was no drunkenness in their eyes, but it was obvious that they were forcibly suppressing. Yellow Fang's hands were even covered in blood.

Obviously, Chen Bai was confiding his true feelings, and they didn't want to miss this scene.

Although the monkey didn't know what was going on, he felt the most empathy, and he couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his mouth, and his eyes turned red.

"Mei'er, I know. You hate me. You hate me for being a piece of shit!That's why you ignore me, right? Yes, I'm just a waste! I'm not qualified to live in front of you! Yes, if I die, then wouldn't we be able to meet in another world?! I'm so stupid! Why didn't I think of it earlier? Wait for me! Wait for me! I'll be with you!" In the end, Chen Bai suddenly became excited, jumped up directly, and waved his hands, and a large amount of dead qi gathered towards his body.

It's a big basket now.

You must know that the history of the gladiatorial arena is even much older than that of the Lingxiao Realm. Coupled with the special nature, the number of dead monks has long been uncountable, and the accumulation of dead qi can be imagined.

These dead airs usually just float quietly in the sky above the gladiatorial arena, and live in peace with the monks. But Chen Bai's actions at this time seemed to give them a way to vent, and soon, the death qi of the entire gladiatorial arena rushed towards him frantically.

The three of them were all stunned when they looked at the boundless black dead qi that suddenly appeared in the sky.

As the initiator, Chen Bai's body was instantly filled with these dead qi. Subsequently, the Burial Sutra began to operate uncontrollably and autonomously. Although Chen Bai had already changed his exercises, this Burial Heavenly Scripture was originally created by Emperor Xuanyou and had not really been replaced. In addition, there are many commonalities between the dead qi and the corpse qi, and it feels like a hit off at the moment.

Under the operation of the Burial Heaven Sutra, Chen Bai's cultivation also began to rise towards the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm.

But his purpose at this time was obviously not to increase his cultivation, although he was already drunk, he forcibly stopped the operation of the Burial Heaven Sutra.

In this way, a huge amount of death qi continued to pour into his body.

Although he has mastered the law of life and death, it does not mean that his body can hold these two powers infinitely. Under the effect of a huge amount of dead air, his body began to age rapidly.

In front of him, the expressions of the three sword madmen had turned from shock to horror, and at this time, they all ignored the violent discomfort caused by the death whirlpool, and quickly grabbed Chen Bai's arm and shook it wildly. They tried to wake him up in this way.

But they obviously failed, Chen Bai was still frantically devouring the dead qi, and the aging of his body became more and more obvious. If he continues in this posture, he will die in less than half a moment.

Supreme Temple, An Xi looked at this scene indifferently, obviously not intending to interfere. In her opinion, all this is Chen Bai's own choice, and she has no obligation to save him. And after so many years, she has seen more life and death than this? There are many people who are more amazing than him, and the reason why they pay attention to him is just that they think he is a little interesting. But this feeling did not reach the point where she could save him at this time. And that's not necessarily a bad thing.

Whether it's a good thing or a bad thing depends on his creation.

At this moment, the Eternal Soul Lamp in Chen Bai's storage space suddenly lit up, and then he rushed out of the storage space on his own and suspended in front of him.

"Jingle bell~~~" is different from the form of the lantern, and the sound of the eternal soul lamp is actually an extremely crisp bell. This bell was full of eagerness, and it also exuded a fluctuation that Chen Bai was extremely familiar with.

His body trembled suddenly, and Chen Bai, who had been shaken vigorously by the three of them before and had no reaction, actually woke up directly the moment he heard the bell.

Somewhat confused, he looked at the three people around him with anxious faces, and then looked up at the huge death whirlpool in the sky, and finally, his gaze stayed on the eternal soul lamp.

"Mei'er, is that you?" he said, with a warm smile on his wrinkled face.

"Jingle bell~~~!!!" the sound of the Eternal Soul Lamp was still eager.

"That's right. I can't die yet. Smiling, Chen Bai looked up at the vortex in the air again, snapped his fingers with two fingers in his right hand, and said loudly with a smile: "I still have to resurrect my Mei'er!!I can't die!!"

With his roar, the whirlpool of dead air in the sky quickly shrank, but it did not dissipate directly.

Sitting cross-legged, carefully recalling the feeling of the operation of the Burial Sutra just now, he actually wanted to continue to operate the Burial Sutra.

So, he succeeded, and the Burial Sutra, which he had just forcibly stopped, was running again. At the same time, the life force stored in his body burst out, quickly repairing the injuries caused by the previous death qi.

Although he was indeed drunk just now, he still retained his memory and naturally knew what was going on.

Finally, Chen Bai's body returned to its original appearance again.

With a sigh of relief, the three of them relaxed.

As soon as he was so relaxed, the alcohol that he had forcibly suppressed before rushed directly to his brain, and then, the three of them were drunk at the same time.

The suspended Eternal Soul Lamp, after Chen Bai entered the normal state, lost the previous supernatural and fell to the ground weakly.

Opening his eyes, Chen Bai smiled and held the Eternal Soul Lamp in his hand, and then cherished it into his arms. He didn't even see it as an object now.

This is, his sustenance.

Before the sentimental mood was fully brewed, he suddenly saw the wine scattered not far away, brought out by the knife maniac and the monkey. So, he scrambled out some dead air, dragged the two kinds of wine over, and threw them into the storage space.

After doing this, he closed his eyes with satisfaction, and continued to grow his cultivation with peace of mind with a smile.

Under the operation of the Burial Heaven Sutra, his cultivation was rising at a speed that was not fast, but very stable.

Since it was already forbidden time, there were no people on the streets of the lower district, and although they noticed something wrong in their small room, it didn't cause any confusion after all.

And the Zhongmin District... It's that I don't feel anything. Because the deathly riot did not affect the Zhongmin District, it was re-stabilized by Chen Bai.

And just like that, time passed slowly.

Seeing that everything was back to normal, a little smile and envy flashed in An Xi's beautiful eyes.

She is a sage, and her vision is naturally extremely broad.

She saw the movement of the eternal soul lamp in her eyes. With the power of one spirit, he forcibly raised the soul lamp to remind Chen Bai that this was already in the category of miracles. You know, not to mention that theoretically speaking, it is impossible for a single spirit to produce independent emotions at all. Even the soul power of the deceased before is very strong, enough to make the spirit have an independent consciousness. But one spirit is not enough to hold off the eternal soul lamp.

There is only one explanation for this situation, which is called a girl by Chen Bai. Not only is his soul power strong, but he also has a heart that loves him.

What she was expecting was just Chen Bai coming to his senses.

Can...

Time always passes inadvertently, and while she was still in her trance, Tianji slowly walked to her side, bowed down and said, "Master, the forbidden time in the Xiamin District is coming to an end." ”

Tianji's voice woke up An Xi, who was in a trance.

Nodding, An Xiyu flicked his fingers, and the death whirlpool on Chen Bai's head dissipated in an instant. The original manifestation of dead qi also escaped into the air again, returning to a colorless state.

Slowly opening his eyes, Chen Bai glanced into the air. The corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

Looking down, the three of them were lying on the ground asleep at this time.

Smiling slightly, he looked inward and nodded with satisfaction.

Although it was not a long time, his cultivation had also reached the realm of the middle stage of the Transformation God Realm.

Of course, for him, who was unable to use spiritual power, the growth of his cultivation would not actually bring him any substantial help. But in the end, I was happy.

But then his brow furrowed.

If nothing else, just because when he was muddy before, there was too much dead qi pouring into his body. So much so that in order to repair his injuries, he actually consumed most of his life force reserves.

As a result, the originally abundant vitality immediately seemed to be stretched.