Seeing that Chen Qingyang's face was a little solemn, Mu Ge immediately asked, "Brother Yang, is she okay?" ”

Chen Qingyang shook his head and said, "It's not clear, let's go back first!" ”

He is not sure that he will be able to force that drop of essence blood out of Ye Nansheng's body now, not to mention that even if he is forced out, it may leave irreversible sequelae on Ye Nansheng.

So he had to go back first to thoroughly investigate Ye Nansheng's condition before making a move.

Mu Ge nodded, glanced at the Ghost Prison Island, which no longer existed, and then went over to pick up the hidden hunters, and then took Chen Qingyang and them to cut through the void.

Not long after, Chen Qingyang and the others returned to the base again, and saw that Ye Nansheng in his arms was unconscious, and his body was very embarrassed, Qiao Xiaoyou felt guilty and angry at the same time.

"Little demon, Nan Sheng will be handed over to you first, I have to take a rest." Chen Qingyang hurriedly said, his face suddenly turned pale, and beads of sweat from beans flowed down desperately.

At that moment just now, Chen Qingyang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his soul that tore apart, making him almost think that he was going to die.

But fortunately, this feeling comes and goes quickly.

Chen Qingyang guessed that this was most likely due to the sequelae of his Great Destiny Technique, so he had to recuperate his body first, and then study how to force out the essence and blood in Ye Nansheng's body.

"You're hurt?" Qiao Xiaoyou took Ye Nansheng and asked with concern in his eyes.

"It's okay, just take a break and ......"

Before he finished speaking, the terrible soul tearing sensation reappeared, and it was even stronger than the last time, his body trembled slightly from the pain, and his consciousness was a little blurred.

"Brother Yang." Muge immediately stepped forward to support Chen Qingyang, not understanding what had happened to him.

"Help me back to my room." Chen Qingyang's voice trembled and said, he felt that the situation seemed to be a little different.

"Okay, where's the room?" Muge hurriedly helped Chen Qingyang and entered a quiet empty room under the guidance of Qiao Xiaoyou.

At this time, Chen Qingyang's consciousness had begun to be a little blurred, and as soon as he entered the room, he first let Mu Ge out, and then quickly sat down cross-legged, and began to concentrate on pranayama and investigate the situation in his mind.

Soon, Chen Qingyang found that there was a black line circling in his soul's mind, this black line was very weird, even the golden light emitted by the Book of War would automatically distort and avoid it in front of the "black line".

"What the hell is this?"

As soon as Chen Qingyang's divine thoughts approached, that terrible sharp pain appeared again, and his body suddenly curled up and fell to the ground, feeling that his head was about to burst.

This inhuman pain lasted for nearly ten seconds, and Chen Qingyang felt like he had spent a hundred years, and the sweat had already soaked his clothes, leaving a large puddle of water on the ground.

After a few minutes, Chen Qingyang eased up slightly, then sat up slowly, and entered the consciousness space again.

This time, Chen Qingyang's divine thoughts didn't dare to try to get close to that black line again, but he soon found that the black line was devouring his soul, although the speed was very slow, but in the long run, it would definitely be a fatal blow to Chen Qingyang.

There was a terrifying "black line" in his mind that would devour his soul for no reason, which made Chen Qingyang feel irritable and a little panicked at the same time.

After all, he had never encountered such a situation, and his divine thoughts could not get close to it, let alone force it out of his mind.

After several attempts in succession, Chen Qingyang fell to the ground and struggled in pain, and every pain nerve seemed to be magnified countless times, even if the willpower was firm, it was difficult to bear.

At this time, Chen Qingyang had fallen to the ground for nearly half an hour, and his consciousness had already begun to blur, this was the first time he felt so powerless and hopeless.

Even if he didn't take the initiative to provoke that "black line", it wouldn't take a few minutes for it to attack again, making Chen Qingyang feel painful.

If this continues, I am afraid that in less than a day, Chen Qingyang will become a madman who has lost his mind even if he does not die.

"Is this the punishment of heaven?" Chen Qingyang sighed helplessly.

The previous Heavenly Dao punishment was only to burn his life force, as long as his cultivation speed was fast enough, he could barely replenish the life force consumed in his body.

But now this terrifying "black line" makes Chen Qingyang completely helpless, and can only watch it eat away at his soul.

"Young man, is this starting to despair?"

Suddenly, an ancient and vicissitudes of voice sounded in Chen Qingyang's mind.

Chen Qingyang's mind was stunned, and his consciousness cleared up a little.

"Who?"

Chen Qingyang barely opened his eyes and glanced around with great difficulty, but he didn't see anyone at all except for the cold walls.

Soon, a blue light poured out from Chen Qingyang's dantian, and finally drilled into Chen Qingyang's mind.

As soon as the blue light appeared, the terrifying black line seemed to sense the threat, and actually began to become restless.

"You are really bold, you actually dare to forcibly perform the Great Destiny Technique, didn't the person who taught you in the first place warn you?"

The voice appeared again, and Chen Qingyang realized that the voice came from that blue light.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that this blue light was definitely emanating from the bronze ancient hall.

Chen Qingyang endured the shock and curiosity in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "Back to my predecessors, I was also forced to be helpless, so I would perform that great fate technique. ”

"Forced to be helpless? Do you know that now that you are haunted by fate, you are even more terrible than death? The voice snorted coldly.

"Fate? Senior, are you talking about that black line? Chen Qingyang asked faintly excitedly.

Since the other party knows the existence of the black line, it is very likely that he knows the way to save it.

"That's right, that's the Heavenly Dao Tribulation caused by your forcible Great Destiny Technique." He said in a faint voice.

"Does that predecessor have a way to save him?" Chen Qingyang hurriedly asked.

"Do you know what it means to be ruthless?" Suddenly, his voice became cold.

"Please make it clear to your seniors!" Chen Qingyang asked respectfully.

"Heavenly Dao, and even the supreme existence, the punishment it descends cannot be reversed and changed, you forcibly cast the Great Destiny Technique, and the opponent whose strength is much stronger than you is enough to lower the Heavenly Dao punishment, but fortunately, you are only a trace of the Great Destiny Technique, and the Heavenly Dao punishment attracted is the weakest, but there is still a glimmer of life." The voice said slowly.

"So what should I do?" Chen Qingyang asked.

With his current strength realm, he still can't understand what Heavenly Dao punishment is and what fate is robbery, but he knows that if he doesn't lift them, only death awaits him.

"Self-abandonment, forget the Great Destiny Technique, this fateful line will naturally disappear." The voice said indifferently and mercilessly.