Run the way

The sky was just getting white, and a ray of golden morning light penetrated through the blockade of the forest to reach the Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters. Bai Ye walked quietly in the blue ocean with burning feelings on his back.However, a withered yellow path mixed with blood broke the scenery.

Bai Ye glanced at it, and there were dozens of corpses of monsters lying here, and the fresh air was filled with a faint smell of blood.The life essence and flesh and blood essence of monsters in the alchemy period are scattered here.

He took out the demon pills of these dead monsters, found a bush, and sat here quietly, five gorgeous red glows revolved around his body in a mysterious trajectory, which was his pain. The power of Shura, who had been cultivating for several months, was now being used by him to heal his injuries through the environment.The demon core is the thing that is condensed when the monster reaches a certain strength. The minimum threshold is the cultivation level comparable to that of a human monk.

Bai Ye inspected his body internally and found that there were cracks on the leg bones of both legs and the surrounding meridians. This is the hidden disease of "Hundred Ghosts at Night". Become no small physical hidden danger.

The technique of "Ghost Feast" has never been practiced since Bai Ye was reborn, and it was forcibly performed last night to save his life, so it will leave him with a hidden disease.

Bai Ye runs the "Sura" on the first layer of "Slaying the Holy Desolate Sky Art". The method of "Sura" can not only be used as a means of attack, but also a means of healing with the help of a special environment in a sense, such as when he kills an enemy or in the current environment.

"The Feast of Ghosts and Gods" will be used when returning to the hometown to save the souls of the people in the future. It will take 50 years to reach at least the cultivation level of the god transformation stage. If Bai Ye can't do it, then he will be reborn in vain.

Even if he is awakened, he is no longer that fourth-generation emperor-killer, Mo Cheng. In this life, he is Bai Ye.

The healing is getting better, and the cracks are recovering faster than before.He took advantage of the situation to stimulate Fan Li's blood, and the two obviously complemented each other.The inheritance of the demon god Fan Li is hidden in his blood.He entered deep meditation, carefully savoring the feeling that every battle brought him since he woke up.

Awakening, the Battle of Mang Mountain, five consecutive months of hard training in the Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters, last night's pursuit...Suddenly, Bai Ye felt a strange aura flowing from his dantian, and he felt nothing at all. Under his control, following his meridian, passing through his heart, the powerful Qi finally stayed in his sea of ​​consciousness, Bai Ye had already sensed that something was wrong, but it was too late for him.

This is a tyrannical hostility, derived from his killing for several months.Since his awakening, he has killed more than [-] lives. Originally, this was not a problem for a monk who practiced the way of killing, but the problem lies in his cultivation level. The peak level of Qi training is no longer enough to support He controlled and resolved the hostility, and the wounds that had been healed opened up again, even more serious than before.

Bai Ye could clearly feel that his consciousness was gradually blurring, and he was gradually immersed in the desire to kill, as if he was about to sink into this illusory pleasure and temptation.This is a catastrophe since he first entered the cultivation path in this life. If he crosses it, his state of mind will rise sharply, and his cultivation base will also rise accordingly.If he doesn't cross over, he will completely sink in the endless desire to kill and cannot extricate himself, turning into a killing machine.

"Little friend, can you come and talk?" A warm and kind call sounded, and Bai Ye, who was about to go mad, trembled all over, and the sinking feeling subsided instantly.

A towering mountain peak appeared in front of him, and a simple farmhouse was at the foot of the mountain. In the courtyard, a purple fire was burning in the void above a simple wooden table, boiling a pot of hot tea. A short stature The little old man with gray beard and hair was sitting on a recliner, looking at the white night in front of him with a slight smile on his kind face.

"Senior, why are you here?" Bai Ye recognized at a glance, the inconspicuous and kind little old man in front of him was one of the twelve famous demon gods of the demon tribe in the prehistoric era——Bai Ze.

To be able to rank among the Twelve Demon Gods, how could he be an ordinary person.This old man, when the human Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor fought against the great demon Chi You, the reason why the Yellow Emperor was able to win was due to Bai Ze.

It is rumored that Bai Ze, an omniscient beast, can know the future through the past, which is a symbol of auspiciousness and can turn danger into good fortune.Practitioners are most jealous of the cycle of karma, and the stronger the monk, the more afraid of provoking karma, because having karmic obstacles in the body is not conducive to ascending to the realm of a saint.

In the prehistoric era, I don't know how many people have received the favor of Bai Ze, and I don't know how many monks' lives have been saved just because of its innate ability.Lou Lanyu once asked Mo Cheng to show him this portrait, and told him not to offend the divine beast Bai Ze, who was in the same vein as the Emperor Killer.

"Hahaha, boy Mo Cheng, it is our fate that you and I can meet in this situation." Mr. Bai Ze looked at Bai Ye with a smile on his face. "Senior, junior Mo Cheng, thank you for saving my life!" Bai Ye bent down and cupped his fists. If this old man hadn't appeared just now, he might have been in trouble.

"Sit down and talk." The little old man waved his hand, and another seat appeared beside the small wooden table. "Little friend, this is the tea made by the old man himself, try it?" A cup of hot tea floated up into the air and came to Bai Ye.

Bai Yean sat at the side, holding the teacup in his hand and taking a sip.With just one sip, he instantly felt refreshed, as if his soul had been completely washed away by a magical force.Looking inside himself, he was surprised to find that the cracks in his body had almost healed.But soon he laughed it off, how can the tea of ​​the demon god Bai Ze be ordinary.

"Good tea! Senior, may I tell this junior the name of this tea."

"I brewed this tea in my spare time. It's called Chen Ran. Ordinary people can ascend to the Tao immediately after taking a sip." Having said this, Bai Ze shook his head with a smile. "Boy Mo Cheng, this era is no longer the prehistoric era, and even the me you see now is not the real me. So this tea doesn't have the original effect."

"Senior, didn't you even survive that calamity?" Bai Ze shook his head.

Bai Ye was shocked in his heart. In his previous life, Mo Cheng's cultivation had already reached the half-step holy state, but he was still in the calamity of the collapse of the era, and the demon god Bai Ze was even more powerful than him, especially him. The skill of divination and the ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil can only be surpassed by the Taishang Laojun, the Holy Venerable of the Taiqing, but he still died in this calamity.

"I don't know either. I'm just a trace of the soul of the main body. After the Great Desolate Continent was shattered and turned into myriad worlds, I also lost contact with the main body and was trapped here."

With a wave of Bai Ye's hand, the burning passion trembled, the faint light flickered, and the huge sickle turned into a figure dressed in red. Her long hair reached her waist like a galaxy waterfall, and she was tall and slender. Mo Yexue. "Senior...my wife, can you see if there is a way to cure it?"

The old man slowly raised one hand and twirled his fingers a few times, "This is the way you kill the emperor's lineage. If you are an outsider, you can't save it. But the cause and effect of this is on yourself. If someone in the world It can be saved, and only you can do it. The hope lies in yourself."

Bai Ye silently closed his eyes and took a deep breath. In this life, no one can stop him from atonement, and no one can take her away from him.

"Bai Ye, thank you senior here." Bai Ye once again bent down to the old man in front of him and cupped his fists to express his gratitude.

"Bai Ye, your surname is Bai? Haha, no need, no need. My little soul can talk so freely with my little friend today. It's a perfect fate, a perfect fate." The old man's kind face was extremely happy at this moment.

"To tell you the truth, my soul has been stagnant here since the end of the last era until today. I am so lonely... How long has it been? I am an old man."

Bai Ye and Bai Ze, a white-haired young man and a white-haired old man, are sitting at the foot of the nameless mountain and chatting at this moment. Both of them have white hair, one is slightly sad, and the other is much happier.

"The name of this mountain is: Buzhou. It is the image of the starry sky caused by the disorder of time and space." The old man sat quietly, pointing to the mountain in front of him with one hand. "Little friend, you need to be careful in the future. This time and space is much more dangerous than the previous era."

Bai Ye nodded, knowing what the old man in front of him wanted him to be careful about.Today is different from the past, and the world is different. Even if he is a re-cultivation person, he still needs to pay attention to things that are usually inconspicuous.

"My little friend's blood comes from Fan Li, the demon god of my clan?"

"Yes, senior." Bai Ye didn't shy away from it. Even though it was one of the top bloodlines of the Yaozu, he didn't steal or snatch it. He didn't do anything wrong and he wasn't afraid of the old man's problems.

"It seems that this guy Fan Li has left a descendant, no matter what, cause and effect are just a matter of course, in the dark, there is a definite number. Even if the world is chaotic, my soul can't interfere with it. Bai Ye, no growth You still need to be careful to hide your blood before you get up." Bai Ze stood up from the recliner and walked straight to a field next to the house.

"I once helped you to kill the emperor's lineage and divination. This is a calamity against you. There are some things, not to mention me. Even if the Taiqing Shengzun personally calculates it, the old man can guarantee it. Then it will be calculated." The ones are also blurred." The old man raised the hoe and turned the soil, and the new soil was dug up, and the old soil was buried under it.

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"But little friend, don't worry too much. Since I met you in this way, this old man will give you some pointers about your future." Bai Ye also stood up and stared at this The old man who was farming was waiting for his answer.

"This world is called the Desolate Realm, and it is one of the fragments of the Great Desolate Continent. The place you are now is the Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters, where the remnants of my monster clan live. If you want to save your clansmen, you can Going to the north of this world, there is a sect called Xing Ji Sect, which has the legacy of my monster Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Formation."

"Bai Ye, I would like to thank Elder Bai for your guidance."

"Let's go..." The old man waved his hand, his figure and everything around him disappeared from Bai Ye's sight.

Seeing Bai Ye disappearing, the old man muttered to himself, "I hope you can bring me some wine next time. Tea is still tasteless after all."

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