In the depths of the wilderness, a black streamer appeared here, and it was the Sun King Bear who had departed from the Jianghai City.

"The plan is complete, just wait slowly."

After the Burning Sun King Xiong finished speaking, he looked in the direction of Jiang Haicheng, this time it was not only to verify whether Xin Geng's seizure was successful, but also to verify how Gu Ming's body was.

Is it really that the demon king doesn't dare to do it?

"Something really happened to his body!"

"Rife with decay and decay."

"Although the strength seems to be extremely strong on the surface, but the strength is strong on the outside and the middle is dry, and the strength cannot be maintained for long, and it stands to reason that that kind of physical state cannot support this kind of battle at all."

"It seems that it must have paid a huge price."

The Sun King Bear muttered as he recalled the previous battle, and after some fighting, he peeked into a trace of mystery in his body, but for the sake of what he had planned, he did not continue to fight with him.

The living Gu Ming is far more useful than the dead!

However, it won't be long before the next time is Gu Ming's death!

"Although I admire you very much, you can do this for Jianghai City, but we are born hostile, and we can only blame this world."

After the Sun King Xiong finished speaking, a mysterious thing appeared in his huge hand.

The mysterious thing is only the size of an ordinary person's palm, and it is as small as an ant in the hands of the Sun King Bear, and it looks like a small tower, but its material is special, like iron and non-iron, and it is a mysterious metal.

There are all kinds of mysteries emerging on the small tower, and the aura it exudes is even more consistent with that of Fang Fan's Divine Soul Sea, and its interior is even more mysterious.

Presumably, the white light in Fang Fan's Divine Soul Sea came from it.

It's just a pity that this mysterious little tower is not complete, it is already broken, and there is no base, it can be said that it is only a complete one-third.

"This Soul Cultivation Tower is worthy of being from the secret realm, it is really powerful, but it is a pity that it is incomplete, otherwise it is enough to be called a first-class secret treasure!"

Secret realms not only exist in human territory, but there are also some secret realms that have been seized by the power of the demon clan.

Some of these opportunities have fallen into the hands of the demon clan.

This soul tower must be the name of this small tower.

"Nourishing the soul and nourishing the heritage is what makes it so powerful."

"Even if it is placed in a first-class secret treasure, it is extremely rare."

As long as there is something that touches the spirit, it will not be simple.

"It's worthy of something I managed to get, and when that kid runs out, it will be my turn."

"My soul is almost at its limit, and I am almost able to break through again."

The Burning Sun King Xiong had a vague expectation in his heart, this Soul Raising Tower was bought by him at a great cost from a demon powerhouse, although it was incomplete, it should not be underestimated.

It can also be said that fortunately it is mutilated, otherwise it would not have been its turn at all, and it would not have been replaced.

"The soul light in this soul cultivation tower can last for three months, and it will dissipate after three months."

"According to Xin Geng's current divine soul strength, under the illumination of the soul light, it can almost be successfully cultivated in a month."

"There will be two months left."

"Two months is less, but for me, it's enough."

"When the time comes, you just need to wait for the soul light to come back."

The Sun King Xiong muttered, this Soul Cultivation Tower was already mutilated, and it had lost its most important part, so it could not freely control the soul light at all, so it could only wait for it to return by itself.

The Sun King Bear couldn't wait to break through, it didn't have to wait long, a month was enough.

......

In Jianghai City, the city lord Gu Ming had already placed Fang Fan's body in the city lord's mansion, and before he could continue to check Fang Fan's situation, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the originally powerful aura began to wilt.

"Master!"

Fang Dao exclaimed, he had long known that the master's situation was not objective, but he didn't expect it to be so serious, and his body could no longer support a battle.

"It's okay, it's an old problem."

Gu Ming wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked at Fang Fan, who didn't make any movement, his eyes revealed that he couldn't bear it, this was the new star of his Jianghai City, how could he fall here.

But then, no matter how he cast the spell, he couldn't find his soul.

He suspected that Fang Fan's Divine Soul had already been seriously injured in that blow, and his Divine Soul was seriously damaged.

After all, when it comes to the existence of their realm, the divine soul attack is also as powerful as the physical attack, and it is not something that a person who has not exercised the divine soul can resist.

"The old man doesn't believe it."

"Fang Fan, you must wake up!"

Gu Ming roared angrily, the power of the divine soul burst out, and he wanted to awaken Fang Fan's divine soul, but his body could not support his behavior at all, and the sea of divine souls shook violently, and endless pain struck.

It can be found that the inside of Gu Ming's Divine Soul Sea is different from the ordinary Divine Soul Sea, with a strong death intent permeating, and even eighty or ninety percent has been completely polluted, without the previous holiness.

If this scene is discovered by outsiders, it is enough to make people lose their eyes, because this is only the sea of souls of the dead can be like this.

"Master......"

Fang Dao wanted to stop the master, after all, he knew his master's situation, and he didn't want the master to consume his life force so much.

"Ugh..."

Gu Ming sighed, some of the spiritual materials he treasured were also used on Fang Fan's body, but they didn't play any role.

Not even some heavenly and earthly treasures that help the soul.

"Could it be that Fang Fan's divine soul has been damaged to the point that he has no autonomous consciousness?"

"If that's the case, we can only put hope there."

Gu Ming muttered, and then took out a large white jade box from the treasure house, not so much a box, but a white jade coffin.

It's just the size of a person, and you can put a flat person in it.

This was the last hope, Fang Fan's body was not damaged, the problem appeared on the divine soul.

And this white jade box is made of rare divine soul jade, and staying in it can warm the divine soul and help the divine soul recover.

At first, it was used to help him warm his soul, but now it is no longer needed, and it has been put on hold.

Maybe one day, Fang Fan's damaged divine soul would recover and then wake up.

"Master, don't!"

"It's not a good thing to bury!"

"Fang Fanzhen will still be saved, but don't bury him."

Seeing this scene, Fang Dao exclaimed directly, could it be that the master saw that the master couldn't save him, so he was ready to put it in the coffin and bury it?

That's not going to work.

And if when the master wakes up, he finds that he has been buried, and there are ashes and incense ashes on the grave, how can he not cut himself alive?

"Let's maybe wait, maybe General Fang Fan will wake up."

Fang Dao said hurriedly.