It was unknown how long it took for Bai Ye to come out of the ancient library.

Rumble...

The rusty and old door was pushed open from the inside by Bai Ye.

Just watching him step out of the door panting and breathing unstoppable, he was sweating profusely, looking exhausted.

A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, but also a hint of disappointment.

Excited to him, he gained countless magical techniques and extraordinary benefits, but disappointed to him, until now, he was unable to find any magic tricks about the way of life and death in the ancient library.

The only gain may be that he has improved his understanding of the art of time.

"Um?"

The old man sitting at the door drinking tea was slightly stunned, and looked at Bai Ye with his head turned and said, "Are you not dead yet?"

"What do you mean by senior?" Bai Ye came to his senses and frowned and said, "Didn't you offend senior? Why did you curse your disciple?"

"Oh...sorry, it's not cursing you. It's just that you've been inside for so long and haven't come out. I think you should be in danger."

The old man said, but his eyes looked at Bai Ye up and down, looking thoughtful.

“Have I been in for a long time?”

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment and asked, "How long have I been in?"

"It's been a long time, seven days."

"Seven days?"

Bai Ye was shocked.

"Often the disciple comes out in just one hour, but you enter for seven days...why? Have you found any peerless martial arts inside?" The old man suddenly stood up and stared at Bai Ye and asked seriously.

Bai Ye came back to his senses and shook his head repeatedly: "I have taken books from that bookshelf. In my opinion, the soul books inside are all peerless martial arts, which have benefited the disciples a lot."

This is the same as not saying it!

"Is that true? But it's impossible to read a book for seven days. Most people have passed the trial to get their soul books and go back to read it slowly... You should have obtained more than one soul books, right? You have obtained it.

How many books are there?" the old man asked with a frown.

Bai Ye wandered down, raised his hand and stretched out three fingers.

"Three books?"

The old man showed a surprised expression, then looked at Bai Ye again, and nodded repeatedly: "I really can't see that with your strength, you can actually obtain three soul books... Great, amazing."

"Senior is praised by mistake. The disciple is still eager to go back and rest, so I won't disturb you."

Bai Ye hugged his fists, turned around and left in a hurry.

"What a weird boy. On weekdays, those disciples want to say a few more words to me, get some benefits from me, but this boy seems to be deliberately avoiding me... Interesting, interesting."

The old man smiled faintly, then sat back on the chair and started drinking tea.

Back at the Soul Martial Hall, Bai Ye immediately sat cross-legged and swallowed the pills. While recovering his soul energy, he recalled the benefits he had gained from the ancient library.

I have to say that the soul books of the Supreme God Heaven Palace are indeed unfathomable. These soul books in the ancient libraries are almost the ancient soul books coveted by people outside. The techniques recorded in each soul book are particularly good.

Unique and novelty, far from comparable to the mainstream soul martial arts techniques in Shengzhou at present.

Especially Bai Ye learned a unique space technique, the Void Breaking Spirit Technique!

Once this move is activated, it can force a soul maker to be pulled into a unique space to fight alone.

If the opponent has a large number of people and is not strong enough, you can use this move to defeat the opponent one by one.

Bai Ye didn't dare to waste his time, and seized every minute and every second in the Divine Heavens Palace, and frantically absorbed the knowledge from these soul books.

But the good times didn't last long. Just when he was in seclusion in the Soul Martial Hall, a disciple knocked on the gate of the Soul Martial Hall.

Bai Ye's brows frowned slightly.

Who is it?

Are Cao Yingli and the others?

It probably won’t be. Cao Yingli and the others will never disturb Bai Ye’s practice.

Could it be that it is from Zizhu Pavilion?

Thinking of this, Bai Ye couldn't help but feel a little headache.

After wandering for a while, he finally got up and ran to open the door.

Unexpectedly, the person standing outside the door...is Zhao Li.

When Zhao Li saw Bai Ye appear, his eyes turned red and he knelt straight on the ground, choked and said hoarsely: "Senior Brother!"

"Zhao Li, what are you doing?"

Bai Ye pulled Zhao Li up and frowned.

"Please... make the decision for us." Zhao Li held back his tears and anger and said unwillingly.

"Make the decision?"

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?"

But when Zhao Li stumbled her lower lip, she finally just clasped her fists and whispered: "Senior Brother, you will know if you follow me!"

After the words came to an end, Zhao Li immediately turned around and led the way.

Bai Ye frowned secretly, but followed him.

After a while, Zhao Li took him to Bingxin Hall.

When the disciples of Bingxin Hall saw Bai Ye, their faces changed slightly, and they shouted "Senior Brother Bai" and left in a hurry.

People seem to be afraid of Bai Ye.

This made Bai Ye confused.

In front of a recuperating room.

"Senior Brother Bai?" A disciple of Bingxin Temple who walked out from inside changed his expression immediately. He was so scared that he couldn't even hold the healing equipment in his hand. He fell to the ground with a bang.

"What's wrong with you?"

Bai Ye walked over, helped him pick up the things on the ground, and asked in a deep voice.

The man seemed to have come back to his senses, and he packed up the things on the ground in panic, and trembled: "No... nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left as if he was running away.

Seeing this, Bai Ye's doubts became increasingly deeper, and vaguely, he felt something was wrong.

He looked at Zhao Li, but saw that Zhao Li was already standing at the door, with his head hanging down, as if waiting for Bai Ye to walk in.

Bai Ye wandered for a while, and finally walked into the sanitation room.

However, when he stepped into it, Bai Ye was stunned.

I saw that there were countless men and women lying neatly in the entire sanitary room.

These people... are all disciples of the wooden house.

Their hands and feet were removed, their chests were hit so hard that their cultivation was completely destroyed. Except for the remaining breath, they all became useless people...

Bai Ye stared at this scene in a daze, and finally understood why the disciples of Bingxin Temple were so afraid of him.

Because they... were afraid that Bai Ye would get angry!

But when Zhao Li stepped forward, he said hoarsely: "Senior Brother, my 177 disciples in the Soul Martial Arts Hall, except me... all of them were cut off their hands and feet, and their cultivation level was destroyed. ..It became like this..."

"Who did it?"

Bai Ye took a deep breath and asked lightly.

A strange tone was suppressed in his indifferent words.

"Shenzhen Temple!"
Chapter completed!