A whirlpool was as dark as ink. I don’t know how to form it. Behind it was a giant beast before the chaos was opened, with a huge mouth open, a little scary.

Chu Feng is coming up, and the soul light is about to return. It is not because he is blown back, but because he leaves on his own.

Recently, he has almost been unable to control himself and is constantly being pulled by an inexplicable force of space, always trying to squeeze him out of the land of depravity.

Now, it's time to leave.

He led the little Vermilion Bird to rush into the dark vortex.

"Chirp!" The furry little guy whined sadly, his big eyes were clear and tears. He looked at his mother and a few siblings below, constantly crying, swallowing sadly, crying here.

It is like leaving home and entering a strange world. If there is no accident, it may never be able to see my mother again.

It was its mother who sent it away with her own hands just to give it a way out and let it live better, rather than staying in this hopeless world and being eroded by gray matter.

"Don't be sad. When you and I are strong enough in the future, you can come to this world and visit your mother again." Chu Feng advised.

In fact, he also knew that the little Zhuque could not see its mother again. From now on, it should be a farewell forever. The day in the underworld universe may be a hundred years!

The entire fallen land was refined into the treasure of time by the powerful powers in the world. The flow of time was too strange and terrifying.

Even if one day the little Zhuque comes back, the world will probably change. All those who once existed will disappear, and the god known as the strongest has long turned into dust and everything will rot.

At that time, even the old Zhuque's tomb might have collapsed, fell down, returned to ordinary and ordinary lands and no longer existed.

If you really want to return, there should be only sadness and the final cry, and you will never find anything.

"Child, you must live strong!" Old Zhuque's voice came.

"Jiujiu, I... am very sad, I will miss you forever!" The little Zhuque made a weak voice, and then it disappeared with Chu Feng and entered the deepest part of the vortex.

"Good boy, go!" The yellow-haired fox also spoke, sighed below, and waved his claws.

The soul bell glowed, protecting the little Vermilion Bird, hiding in it, and Chu Feng was also under the bell's body. He was really afraid that his memory would no longer exist and he would forget everything.

The black vortex is deep and slowly turning, making people dizzy. Here, a wave of inexplicable energy surges to erode people's soul light!

"It's really here!" Chu Feng was so sad that he couldn't accept the memory being beheaded, and forgot about the experience here. He wanted to go back in full.

Then, an inexplicable mist floated over, looking soft, but when he finally touched the soul clock, he burst out with a huge force, and hit the clock wall.

when!

The sound shook the sky, causing the soul bell to tremble violently, the clock wall glowed and buzzed. For a moment, patterns appeared on the clock wall, all of which were complicated cloud patterns.

This surprised Chu Feng. He knew very well that this was a seed, not a real metal object, and there was a pattern that actually appeared?

It is conceivable that the soul clock encountered such a terrible energy bombardment at this time. It was originally intended to erode Chu Feng's soul light, but now it was blocked by Zhong Bi. The mist became fierce and domineering, and attacked him fiercely!

boom!

The clock body is shiny and densely covered with cloud patterns. If you look closely, they should be natural. It is just a seed. It cannot be carved. They are all mysterious patterns formed naturally.

"Some tricks, like order?!" Chu Feng was surprised. It was just a seed, and there were actually rules and order patterns hidden.

when!

The soul clock shook again, making Chu Feng and the little Zhuque feel like they are about to explode in the body and are attacked by inexplicable energy.

"I won't give up if you kill me. What kind of hell is this? Is there biological control?!" Chu Feng was shocked.

Outside the clock body, a layer of white fairy mist was wrapped around, which looked sacred and peaceful, but it was terrifying. It could wipe out everything, kill people's memories, and destroy people's soul light.

"Why are you depriving me of my memory? What exactly is it?!" Chu Feng felt a layer of goose bumps even in his spiritual state of soul light, and felt like there was a pair of eyes behind the snow-white mist.

"Chirp!" The furry little vermilion bird whistled lightly, and its whole body was red. It hid timidly behind Chu Feng, left its mother, and left its original world, and was full of anxiety and weak inside.

Snow-white mist rushed from the bottom of the soul bell. If you wanted to get close to Chu Feng, you would never give up until you erase his memory.

"Chichi!"

The spell left by the yellow-haired fox, the energy now works, emits yellow shiny, spreading to block this strange and mysterious mist.

However, with the yellow-haired fox as powerful as that, the backhand it left behind could not resist, and the mist spread upwards.

This is a bit terrible and very creepy. You must know that the yellow-haired fox calls himself the Heavenly Lord. Even if it is deposed, since it dares to use this wonderful technique, it is sure that it can still not stop the fog silk.

when!

Finally, Chu Feng pounded the soul bell violently, shaking out wisps of bell waves to block the white mist, and actually successfully resisted it, and then squeezed it out.

boom!

The soul bell shook violently, and the white mist was unwilling to give up. It was still rushing, turning into a force of ten thousand pounds and hitting it.

However, the entire soul bell is closed, rippling and fighting against the white fog so that it cannot be eroded.

The vortex was like a sea eye, sucking the world. Chu Feng and the others went deeper into it, and it was pitch black around and they saw nothing.

"when!"

With a sharp shock, a ball of white mist rushes violently again, as if there is a blue eye in it, staring at the inside of the soul bell, not letting them go, and insisting on killing the memory.

Chu Feng saw clearly that there was really something in the white mist, his bloody eyes were extremely scary and dull, not as if he was sane, but he was strictly enforcing some command.

Chu Feng suddenly felt like he was about to suffocate. He felt that his soul light was cold and creepy, and he could actually discover this truth.

For a moment, he went from head to toe. He accidentally discovered that the so-called passage might have been arranged by a powerful man and left behind.

According to him, this road has existed for at least tens of millions of years.

Some existences have often been designed for millions of years. How long has this been, what does he want to do?

He suddenly thought of the yellow-haired fox's master, who had wanted to refine the land of depravity and turn the entire world into a treasure of time. Is this his work?

Chu Feng didn't feel that way. According to the desert fox, it shouldn't be that long.

There are other powerful people who leave behind a back door here, or even something that cannot be verified in a longer period? What are they trying to do?

Then, Chu Feng thought of the strange material - gray mist, which made the whole world sick and destruction. Will it be related to the back door here?

"But, according to the yellow-haired fox, even if the powerful people in the world want to cross the chaotic world, it will be very difficult to come to the underworld universe. Before they die, they will not consume their precious blood essence. It is too late to protect their life span. What's going on here?"

"Boom!"

The clock wall was shaking violently, and the blue eyeballs in the white mist were dripping blood, which was very dull, directly hitting the soul clock, trying to break through the energy ripples and drill in from the bottom.

"Not good!" Chu Feng shouted.

The little Zhuque, who was as big as a fist, shivered even more, hid on Chu Feng's shoulder, whispered and whispered, and his golden eyes were full of anxiety and fear.

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you!" Chu Feng whispered. Since he promised the old Zhuque to protect its children, he also took other people's magic medicine and said that he would not hurt this little guy.

Chu Feng hid it behind his back, blocking himself in front, blocking the blue eye.

The eyes were originally very huge, even more terrifying than a mountain, like a planet, but as they approached the clock body, it shrank suddenly, tearing open the ripples, dripping blood, and completely entering the clock body.

Finally, it turned into the size of a face plate, and the flowing blood was also mixed with black blood!

"The Emperor Wuliang Tianzun, Amitabha, can't stop him!" Chu Feng was so angry that he should have been washed away at most, but what should he do with the little Zhuque's body?!

He could not watch the little Zhuque suffer disaster!

Buzz!

The dull eyes trembled, emitted a weak light, slashing towards Chu Feng. Sure enough, some of his memories were about to be deprived and wiped out in an instant.

How could Chu Feng be willing to fight hard? He poured out some negative emotions and some useless memories from the past century to block his eyes.

This is very useful and blocks its way!

At the same time, the clock wall glowed, the soul bell swelled, and the ripples also weakened the light of the eyeballs, and the threat to Chu Feng was not that strong.

"No, if this continues, you may not be able to return to the Great Dream Pure Land smoothly. The little Vermilion Bird may be in danger!"

Chu Feng's heart sank. He found that he could not afford to bet. At worst, his memory would be wiped out, while the little Zhuque might pay the price of life and blood.

He decisively brought the soul-controlling clock, struggled desperately, and rushed towards the land of depravity against the way he came. This was extremely difficult because the whole world was excluding him, and the vortex like the sea eye was also spinning, sucking him.

Chu Feng exhausted his energy and really fought his best. He was afraid that the little Zhuque would die tragically. If that was the case, he would be too sorry for someone and wanted to kill him back.

Finally, the bell sounded slowly, the soul array trembled violently, and even the body of the bell became dim and no longer released black light. Chu Feng himself also had dim soul light, drowsy, rushed out of the vortex and fell from the sky.

"Ah, how could it be?!" The yellow-haired fox was surprised.

"Child!" The old Zhuque felt even more trembling and rushed to Gao Tian. Not only did he catch the little Zhuque, but he also protected Chu Feng and brought them back.

The little Zhuque was very good, safe and sound, protected by Chu Feng without any injuries. However, he was very weak and almost exhausted his soul. It was too difficult to return against the way he came, so he almost exhausted him.

However, with the old Zhuque and the Huanghai Fox here, as long as he has a ray of life fluctuation, there will obviously be no big problems.

Even so, Chu Feng had been cultivated for three days and three nights, and this was because he swallowed a drop of magical medicine. It is conceivable how much his injury was, his soul light would collapse and he almost dried up and died!

"Senior, I'm sorry, I have a burden!" Chu Feng introduced the situation and said that he did not dare to take the risk of taking the little Zhuque away in the end.

"Thank you for caring about it so much and protecting it back." Old Zhuque was very grateful. Chu Feng came back like this, which shows that he was very responsible.

Chu Feng said: "I will take away a few Vermilion Bird feathers and a few drops of Vermilion Bird blood to test it out to see if these can be preserved after returning to my world. If there is no problem, I will come back again. Anyway, there is still the road to Immortal Mountain to walk!"

He really didn't want the little Zhuque to have an accident, so he was so cautious and careful.

"Okay, thank you, child!" Old Zhuque nodded and agreed. It really didn't want its child to be injured accidentally.

In the end, Chu Feng set out on the road alone, this time it was a bit abnormal and extraordinary.
To be continued...