After understanding this, Murong Ningyue finally understood completely. As for how to repair the damaged soul, she could only think of a solution in the future. Then Murong Ningyue walked out of the Hei Shui River again.

When Murong Ningyue walked out of the Heishui River, the great priest still did not leave outside. When Murong Ningyue came out, the great priest even stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, Princess, you are out! This priest really admires you. He actually has the courage to enter the Heishui River for the second time!"

When Murong Ningyue heard this, she immediately remembered her experience in the Black Water River just now. The feeling of being pulled away from the soul was indeed very painful. Now, she would definitely not want to bear it again.

Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "The great priest has been awarded too much, so I have to do it. By the way, if there is nothing else, I will say goodbye. I have important things to do!"

After Murong Ningyue understood the mystery of the Hei Shui River, she no longer had the intention to stay here. At this time, Murong Ningyue just wanted to find a way to repair her soul as soon as possible, but the high priest starred in the invitation: "Your Highness, Princess, you rarely come to our Fengtian Kingdom. Why not go back to Kyoto with me? Then I will also study and study the matter of restoring the soul with you."

Murong Ningyue was already ready to refuse the invitation from the high priest, but when he heard the high priest say the four words of repairing the soul, Murong Ningyue swallowed the words to her mouth.

Murong Ningyue didn't care about other things, but this repair of the soul was the only thing Murong Ningyue cared about now, not only for herself but also for Ye Yaorao.

Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue nodded and said, "Okay! Speaking of which, this is also the first time I have come to Fengtian Kingdom. Since the high priests are so kindly invited, I will bother you more!"

I was also very happy to see Murong Ningyue agreeing to the high sacrificial ritual. Then the group headed to Yongfeng City, the capital of Fengtian Kingdom. Along the way, Murong Ningyue also asked the high sacrificial ritual a lot about Heishui River.

"The Great Saint, why does this Black Water River have such magical effects? And how did the black water form?"

Perhaps because Murong Ningyue had the same experience as him, the high priest was very patient with Murong Ningyue's problems, and this time he replied slowly: "It is said that those black waters are transformed by the dead souls who died in the Black Water River. The reason why the Black Water River helps people improve their cultivation is also related to those dead souls, which is equivalent to sacrificing most of them to fulfill that small group of people."

Murong Ningyue nodded subconsciously when she heard this. Murong Ningyue also recognized the explanation of the high priest. Murong Ningyue had seen the Wugeng Taoist being bewitched and jumped into the Black Water River with her own eyes. It can be imagined that many people must have done this before Wugeng Taoist.

I don’t know how many unjust souls were buried in the Hei Shui River. As for those who get benefits from the Hei Shui River and escape unscathed, there are only a few people who get rid of it.

What's more, while their cultivation level is improving, they also pay the price of soul damage. Speaking of this, the Black Water River is really a bit evil. Murong Ningyue asked again: "Great Saint, you should have made many attempts over the years. Is it really impossible to repair the damaged soul?"
Chapter completed!