Chapter 2977: Old Friend

Chapter 2977 Old friend?

But in the eyes of Wei Shouyuan and others, it was Ye Xinghe who took the initiative to enter the Gate of Gods and Ghosts.

He was slightly stunned, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "It's a bargain for him to enter the Gate of Gods and Ghosts. I couldn't kill him with my own hands!"

Zhao Rushuang relaxed and laughed: "After all, I killed him, which can be regarded as revenge!"

Wei Shouyuan always felt something was wrong.

He shook his head, and then said in a deep voice: "We will wait outside this exit for three days. If he doesn't come out within three days, he must have died inside."

"If he dares to come out within three days..."

Wei Shouyuan clenched his fists.

"I'll make him look good!"

Zhao Rushuang and others didn't agree in their hearts.

But they didn't dare to refute, and nodded one after another.

And Ye Xinghe felt it immediately after being sucked into the Gate of Gods and Ghosts.

There was black mist around, constantly rushing towards him.

This black mist was overwhelming, cold and gloomy.

And Ye Xinghe also felt cold all over in an instant.

The power of rules in his sea of ​​consciousness actually surged outward rapidly.

After this power of rules came into contact with the black mist.

It was corroded instantly and disappeared without a trace.

Then, the black mist continued to absorb Ye Xinghe's power of rules.

"It turns out that everything here can devour the power of rules!"

Ye Xinghe's heart was beating wildly.

This is too terrible!

At this moment, he finally knew.

Why those who had entered the Gate of Gods and Ghosts before could not escape.

Even the powerful elders of Guanghan Palace would die in despair inside.

Because, it's very simple.

For the cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm.

The power of rules is their foundation, it is everything to them!

When the power of rules is devoured, their strength will continue to decline.

When the power of rules is exhausted, it is the time for them to die!

What's more terrifying is that this devouring has always existed.

Although it is like moistening things silently, it firmly reduces their strength.

This is tantamount to making them wait for death in despair little by little!

Just like a drowning person, knowing that the air can only allow him to breathe ten times.

He can only watch himself dying little by little!

"But this kind of horror seems to be useless to me!"

Ye Xinghe's mouth curled slightly.

Other people's rule power is the foundation, and so is his.

But it happens that he has a lot of rule power that he doesn't need to use!

Ye Xinghe immediately sank into the dantian and extinguished the Bifang demon fire.

At this time, next to the Bifang demon fire, there were six rules that served as fuel.

This is what Ye Xinghe has gained since entering the sea of ​​clouds and mist.

He doesn't like these six rules, and can only call them fuel.

But now, these things can save lives!

Ye Xinghe took out a rule at random and let it come to the surface of his body.

In an instant, in the Gate of Gods and Ghosts, this terrible power began to devour this rule.

But after having it as a target, it no longer attacked Ye Xinghe.

It was equivalent to Ye Xinghe having an extra life-saving talisman.

Seeing that this method was effective, Ye Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief.

He carefully sensed and found that the consumption of this rule was not very fast.

It was almost enough to support a day.

"One rule a day, I have six rules to consume!"

"If it doesn't work later, I can use the bewitching rule."

Although Ye Xinghe wanted to use the bewitching rule.

But compared with saving his life, the latter is obviously more important.

Ye Xinghe pondered and said, "This means that I can last at least seven days in the Gate of Gods and Ghosts."

"Seven days, a lot of things can happen!"

Ye Xinghe felt that he was falling rapidly.

I don't know how long it took, and finally landed on the ground.

The ground under my feet felt quite hard, like a stone ground.

And the surroundings were still filled with black mist.

There is no space here, and time seems to have forgotten this place.

In an instant, an extreme feeling of loneliness and despair surged into my heart.

There is no space or light here.

There is only endless black mist.

It's like being thrown into the depths of the eternal dark universe.

Ye Xinghe took a deep breath and calmed his mind.

Then, he began to refine the magic medicine.

He knew that the most urgent thing was to recover his condition first.

Now he was too seriously injured.

Fortunately, when he came in, he brought a large number of various spiritual herbs and medicines.

In his mind, there were also various magical prescriptions left by the Eastern Wilderness Medicine King.

Ye Xinghe held his breath and calmed his mind, refining the elixir.

The Bifang Demon Fire lit up.

In this world that seemed to be silent for an eternity, a ray of light ignited.

The flames were lingering, and various spiritual herbs and medicines rolled up and down in it.

A faint medicinal fragrance gradually drifted over.

Ye Xinghe was fully focused and didn't care about anything else.

Because, it was useless to care.

If there was really danger at this time.

He had no power to resist.

The power of the seventh-grade divine pharmacist was fully demonstrated.

Finally, three days later.

With a light sound of "pop", the flame faded.

Those spiritual herbs and medicines surged and condensed.

Finally, a drop of green liquid about the size of a finger was formed.

It was shaped like a water drop.

It was like a drop of dew, extremely beautiful and dazzling.

It was gleaming with a rich breath of life and the power of repelling rules.

That's right, it was the power of repelling the power of rules.

This was the sixth-grade divine medicine recipe inherited from the Eastern Wilderness Medicine King.

This divine medicine was specifically designed to treat injuries caused by the power of rules.

It could force the power of rules out of the body.

Ye Xinghe swallowed the divine medicine immediately.

In an instant, the cool and clear power flowed into all parts of his body and into the wound.

In an instant, those power of rules that had been entrenched in his wounds and could never be driven away.

They screamed one after another, emitting a burst of fear from the depths of their souls.

They were driven out of the wounds.

Once these power of rules left the body, Ye Xinghe's injuries recovered quickly.

In just a moment, his wounds had all solidified.

The broken hands and feet were also reconnected.

Ye Xinghe's condition recovered quickly.

Soon, he had recovered about 80%.

Ye Xinghe exhaled slowly.

"It is worthy of being the prescription left by the King of Medicine of the East Desert. It really works!"

At this moment, beside Ye Xinghe, an old sigh suddenly sounded.

"I didn't expect that your level of divine pharmacist is so high!"

"And this method is very similar to an old friend of mine back then!"

When this voice sounded, Ye Xinghe shuddered.

With a 'swish', the hairs all over his body stood up.

An extreme fear surged in his heart.

Because this voice sounded behind him, very close to him!

He could even feel the sound of the breath falling on his back while speaking!

But Ye Xinghe desperately forced himself to calm down.