Run the way

The setting sun was like blood, dyeing half of the sky red.The sky was dark blue, which contrasted sharply with the half-red sky.On this mountain, there are stretches of ancient buildings on stilts.Like Morning Dew Peak, this is a peak named: Twilight.

"Women are really scary." Bai Ye stood in front of the mountain gate of Dusk Peak, panting heavily, his clothes soaked in sweat.If he hadn't escaped fast enough, he might never be able to escape the siege of the senior sisters again.After thinking about it, there is only the Sutra Pavilion, which can be his hiding place temporarily.

Bai Ye stepped on the snow and walked towards the mountain gate step by step.The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a ten-story ancient building, standing among the group of buildings, above the Twilight Peak, the group of buildings stand side by side, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is located in it, which seems to be an inconspicuous existence.

I saw Bai Ye stepping into an ancient alley. In the narrow ancient alley, there were bursts of pipa sounds from time to time, and the tone turned sad and desolate.In the past few years in Chenlu Peak, he has already clearly understood the characteristics of the ten peaks of the Xingji Sect.

It is rumored that the people of Dusk Peak, from Ling Yiye, the master of Dusk Peak, down to his ordinary disciples, are all proficient in the Dao of Music.In other words, they entered the Tao through sound and embarked on the road of practice through music.

At the same time, the disciples of Twilight Peak are also special disciples in the entire Xingji Sect, because their selection criteria is not only to be proficient in the Dao of Music and Temperament, but also from the moment they enter the peak, they are already guarding disciples.Naturally, their cultivation strength can stand the test.

From the moment Bai Ye stepped into this ancient alley, he recalled Luo Qianying's words in his mind: "When every new disciple enters the Sutra Pavilion for the first time, he will face the challenge of the guardian of the pavilion." Sure enough, when he reached the seventh step, there was a piercing sound.

That was the sound of broken strings, followed by an invisible and constantly buzzing sound blade.The sound blade slashed straight towards him, and when the sound blade slashed at Bai Ye's body, it penetrated directly. "Ding!" The sound blade slashed against the wall beside it, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Bai Ye's figure dissipated and reappeared in a farther place, and he continued to walk towards the scripture storage pavilion.The continuous sound of the pipa suddenly stagnated for a moment, and then became violent and fierce like rain hitting a plantain.Even the style of the music played changed accordingly, from mild and sad to angry and violent.

One after another sound blades appeared out of thin air, they stagnated in the mid-air, surrounded Bai Ye, and trapped them in their encirclement. "Ding~" was another sound of broken strings, and the sound blades stagnant in mid-air suddenly rioted, and they shot towards Bai Ye in volley.

However, what they hit were still afterimages that remained in place.When the sound of the pipa stopped, when Bai Ye wanted to continue to lift his foot to take a step forward, he found that he could no longer move an inch.

The silence speaks.

"Interesting." Bai Ye smiled.It is not uncommon for him to have seen the supreme offensive method of the Tao of Temperament after living for a billion years.The supreme powerhouse of the monster clan, Donghuang Taiyi, the head of the top ten Golden Crows, during the Lich War in the prehistoric era, he defeated countless powerful wizards of the witch clan with just one bell.

At the beginning of the prehistoric era, the ancient sage Pangu created the world, and since his death, his accompanying artifact opened the sky god axe.One of them is the Donghuang Bell in the hands of Donghuang Taiyi.It is rumored that when the bell shakes, the sun and the moon fade away, and the universe is reversed, so that all those who hear the bell will have their own dao without beginning and end, and the body will die and the dao will disappear.

Although the guard in front of him is also proficient in the way of rhythm, he is not enough to look at in front of Bai Ye.Black and white monster power rose from his body, and the power of the rhythm that imprisoned him was shaken, and it disappeared into nothingness and dissipated in the air.

"Your Excellency, who is He Feng's teacher?" A female voice came.Slightly ethereal. "At Morning Dew Peak, Bai Ye." Bai Ye bent down to salute, restraining the Fan Li monster power rising from his body. This was just a test, and it didn't need to be serious.Otherwise, he could just go directly into the ancient building and forcefully kill this woman with the method of killing the emperor.

"So it's Sister Leng Chen's." When Bai Ye raised his head, he saw a woman in a blue and black ancient dress standing in front of him. "Mu Yunyue, Mu Shi Peak, I have met Senior Brother Bai Ye." Seeing that woman also salute him, Bai Ye couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

"Senior Brother Bai Ye, don't be surprised. You are the direct disciple of Peak Master Luo, so your status is naturally much higher than mine." Hearing this explanation, Bai Ye felt relieved.Then he took Luo Qianying's handbook from the space ring and handed it to Mu Yunyue.

Seeing this, Mu Yunyue naturally understood. With a wave of her jade hand, at the end of the ancient alley, an ancient building slowly opened the simple and tall gate. "That's it, thank you very much." Bai Ye took the letter she handed over, nodded in greeting, and walked into the ancient building in a flash.

"Sister Leng Chen's little junior brother is a wonderful person." Mu Yunyue smiled lightly, and then walked back to the room with lotus steps.In the ancient alley, the sound of pipa sounded again. This time, the sound was full of melodious and relaxing feeling.

Inside the ancient building, Bai Ye had already entered the first floor.There was no one in the Sutra Pavilion, and I don't know if it was really empty or the pavilion guards deliberately hid it.Bai Ye glanced at it, and saw that this place covers an area of ​​several thousand square meters, and there are many bookshelves, it is really a sea of ​​books.

He picked up a book at random and started to read it. After counting the time, Bai Ye shook his head in disappointment.The content in this book is not what he wants at all. This is an ordinary exercise suitable for monks in the foundation establishment period, but it can barely be regarded as a superior one.

For Bai Ye, this technique is useless at all.But he still stayed on the first floor.With the improvement of his cultivation base, he has discovered that this world is too different from the Great Desolate Continent in the Primordial Era.

The monks in the wilderness used the method of spiritual veins instead of the sea of ​​​​qi when building the foundation.To put it bluntly, this method of spiritual veins is just a variation of the method of the blood of the monster race.What's more, in this world, the will of heaven and earth is incomplete, which can be seen from the time when he passed away.

To practice in this kind of world, if Bai Ye keeps walking according to the practice method of his previous life, it is impossible to say that the day of his enlightenment will be the time when he dies and disappears again.After all, times have changed.

In three days, he had read half of the books on this floor.Bai Ye shuttled quietly between the sea of ​​books, like a ghost.Finally, he stopped.Then, go straight to the second floor.

Snowflakes were flying down, and in Luo Qianying's icy cave,

"Master, Junior Brother Bai Ye..." At this moment, Shuanglu looked anxious. From her psychological understanding, Junior Brother disappeared because of him. "It's okay, he's fine." Luo Qianying was very calm. She knew the boy Bai Ye's whereabouts in the entire Xingji Sect.

"Go back."

"Yes, Master."

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Bai Ye walked up the stairs on the first floor, but as soon as he took this first step, he felt a huge sense of oppression, an invisible pressure oppressing his physical body.Bai Ye remained calm, moved his footsteps lightly, and still walked towards the second floor.

Every time he steps up to a higher level, the oppressive force will increase by a few points.But fortunately, this level of pressure was nothing to him. "Sect Master, Bai Ye has already entered the second floor." A disciple dressed in blue and black reported to Xiao Yuanhe.

"Okay, you go down." Xiao Yuanhe waved his sleeves, and a light curtain appeared in the main hall of Jibing Peak.The boy above the light curtain is Bai Ye.Like Luo Qianying, Xiao Yuanhe was also silently watching Bai Ye, the difference was that he wanted to see how far this young man could go.

After all, he is very likely to be Luo Qianying's culprit.Above the light curtain, the white-haired boy resolutely climbed up to the second floor.He was reading in the sea of ​​books on the second floor, trying his best to comprehend this era and the cultivation system of monks in this world.

While pursuing strength, one cannot lose one's heart.Bai Ye browsed through all the books as much as possible. The collection of books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is so diverse that it is still difficult to understand.Bai Ye walked and watched, without knowing it, he collided with a person walking towards him.

Bai Ye raised his head and looked at the young man in Tsing Yi in front of him, whoever this person was, if not Ye Qingyan. "Brother Ye is also so elegant?"

"Not as serious as you, haha." Ye Qingyan chuckled, shaking the paper fan in his hand.Bai Ye looked at Ye Qingyan, who looked like a handsome young man in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.From the beginning when the two met, along the way, they can be regarded as old friends.

"Bai Ye, stay safe."

"To each other. Haha" Bai Ye chuckled and looked towards the third floor. "Bai Ye, do you want to go up to the third floor?"

"En." Bai Ye put down the book in his hand, waved his hand towards Ye Qingyan, and walked towards the third floor.It was still the oppressive force, but this time the oppressive force was far from what it was when he first climbed to the second floor.

From the second floor to the third floor, the force of oppression almost increases exponentially.Next to Bai Ye's temple, there were blue veins emerging, every time he took a step up, he tried his best to endure it.This feeling of using the body to resist the heavy pressure of the mountain is far from what a monk can bear.

The crackling sound resounded from Bai Ye's body, and Bai Ye silently moved "The Transformation of the Demon God". This was a barrier, and for him, it was also a rare opportunity to practice.Behind him, Ye Qingyan stared at that figure, unable to speak for a long time.

What is he fighting so hard for?that woman?or something else? "My monks, we should move forward bravely." He remembered what his grandfather had said to him before leaving the Southern Territory.Maybe, I should follow in his footsteps... Ye Qingyan thought so.

He came to the steps of the stairs and finally took the first step.

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Before the steps of the third floor, Bai Ye still stayed on the steps.Although, only one step away...