Run the way

Chapter 53

The dark sky scattered petals, which seemed to have a faint fragrance.The snow floats leisurely, rendering the world into a vast expanse of whiteness.Snow like catkins, snow like reeds, snow like light smoke, flowing, chasing, when it comes, it is spotless, and when it falls, it is not shocked.

Four figures, walking in this vast expanse of snow, are as insignificant as a speck of dust in the ocean.They were dressed in loose and specially-made robes, except for Bai Ye, of course.They have been walking for three days and three nights. The difference between the trial disciples of Xingji Sect and other sects is that they have forty people divided into ten teams.

"Sister Leng Chen, should we find a place to rest, we've been walking for three days and three nights." Shuang Lu said, this was the third time she had spoken on this journey.Xuechan listened on the sidelines, laughing playfully like a silver bell.

"Little brother, what do you mean?" Leng Chen looked at Bai Ye who was standing beside him. "I don't have any objections, just listen to Senior Sister Shuanglu, as long as the schedule is not delayed." Bai Ye nodded with a smile. In fact, they were already a long way ahead of the other nine peaks.

"Don't worry, little brother, why would we delay our trip? We've already been away for three days and three nights. Let's cook, and we won't be leaving tonight."

"What Sister Shuanglu said is also reasonable, why don't we go on our way tomorrow morning." Xuechan echoed, after all, they had walked such a long distance without stopping, and they were really a little tired.They have passed more than a hundred of the [-] mountains in the north.

In the snowy curtain, Bai Ye took out everything he needed from the space ring, an animal skin tent, a bamboo grill, animal meat, dry firewood, and seasonings.

"Unexpectedly, my junior brother would prepare so comprehensively." Leng Chen sighed, her beautiful eyes were full of admiration.The four of them had encountered beast attacks quite often before, and it was only when she saw this set of equipment that she realized that Bai Ye collected animal meat for simple eating.

"The three senior sisters can come into my tent to sleep well at night, and I will watch the night outside, the three senior sisters can rest assured." Bai Ye said to Leng Chen's third daughter while skillfully handling the animal meat in his hand.

The three girls all laughed when they heard the words, Bai Ye, this junior brother, really gave them a sense of family.In Bai Ye's eyes, the smiling faces of the three women were like the warm sun in winter, bringing endless warmth to his heart.

"Thank you little brother, then the three of us will not be polite." Xuechan smiled lightly, her beautiful eyes were looking forward, her breath was like orchid, and she was indescribably gentle and pleasant.

"Yo, look at our elder sister Xuechan's appearance, could it be that she was conquered by the younger brother..." Once she rested, Shuanglu began to display her essence, and her personality took away some enthusiasm. Slightly depressed, in the current environment, she really has a bit of a witch's true qualities.

"I see, sister Shuanglu is clearly jealous. Why, she is jealous of my relationship with my junior brother..." Xuechan also changed from her usual calm and elegant, counterattacked Shuanglu with a reddish face, and began to tease her Come.

Leng Chen and Bai Ye were also happy to watch the two women fight each other, and the silver bell-like laughter of the two women added an indescribable charm to this vast snow scene and this golden evening.

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Han Ye Empire, the Great Iron City, in an ordinary wooden house.Under the dim light, the sound of ping-pong-pong iron strikes is like a piece of music, adding a different color to this quiet and empty night intermittently.

A tall and burly figure, with beads of sweat on his bronze-colored skin, held the red-hot iron block with one hand, and held a pitch-black hammer in the other hand, constantly beating the red iron block in his hand.After a long time, he stopped what he was doing and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"I said you are a drunkard, so you can't help me. It's been 8000 years. It's really..."

A man, sitting in a corner, adding charcoal to the stove, and sometimes picking up the jug on the stove to fill himself with a glass of shochu, with a weathered face, messy hair with stubble on his chin and a drunken look, It looked extremely decadent and desolate.

"I'm a hunter, blacksmithing, I can't... I can't..." The man took another sip of his wine and said dejectedly.

"After finishing this order, it's time for me to go north with you."

"Why, you have been a blacksmith for thousands of years, but you don't want to do it now?"

The man put down the iron block and hammer in his hand, picked up a glass of soju and drank heavily. "It's 1 years, 1 years, and some people should die." After drinking heavily, a gleam flashed in the man's eyes, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

"Yes, but you'd better strike the iron quickly, we owe Old Yang the money for making wine, but it's all up to you." The man put down the wine glass in his hand, and said slowly.

"You still have the face to say, it's not because of you that I've worked so late, you're a black-hearted person, and I have to make forty farm tools for others." The strong man was full of anger, and while complaining He picked up the iron block and hammer and struck again.

"Hahahaha, who told you that you owe me your life." The man smiled, and then he took out a bow with horns and gently stroked it with his calloused hands.He looked out the window, the starry night sky and the scene of fighting on the ancient battlefield.

"My son, where are you?" The man took another sip of soju. He closed his eyes, put down his glass and hugged his bow, curled up in a corner, and fell into a deep sleep under the dim light.In the dream, for him, it was another world.

The sturdy man glanced at the man and let out a sigh.

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In the northern border, one hundred thousand mountains.In a cave of a high peak, the moonlight shines on an altar through the gap on the top of the mountain. A stone statue sits cross-legged on the altar. Countless mysterious runes move around the stone statue. A group of people dressed in purple People who looked like Dapao cultists stood around the stone statue, chanting words, performing strange and mysterious rituals while singing.

After a long time, the stone statue gradually opened its eyes and stood up from the altar.A series of incomparably powerful purple true essence surrounded him, and a terrifying coercion came from his body.

"Welcome to my holy son." Everyone knelt on the ground and saluted the stone statue.

"If I go here, I will definitely sweep away all the enemies in the world." The stone statue was shaken, and the stone all over its body immediately disappeared, revealing a young man with purple hair.The surging true energy surged, he raised one hand, and his five fingers gradually moved together.Immediately, dozens of magic weapons shone with brilliance of different colors, broke away from their master's control, and bombarded him head-on.

Countless priests watched the purple-haired young man, and saw that the magic weapons just hit his body before falling to the ground, turning into waste products one by one. "Congratulations to the Son of God for his great achievement." There was another shout that shook the sky.

These believers come from the Ancient God Sect of the Northern Wilderness, and the Ancient God Sect of the Northern Wilderness is one of the best orthodox traditions in the northern region. The so-called saints and saints are the most outstanding figures among the younger generation of this religion.For this Beifeng frontier trial, the Northern Wilderness Ancient God Sect sent a total of two holy sons and two holy women.

This purple-haired young man is one of them. His name is Ziyang, and he is practicing the "Canggu Luoyang Sutra" in this [-] mountains. This is his last chance.In order to practice this method of inheritance, he has already missed four opportunities to enter the Beifeng Border Field Trial.

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Scenes like this are unfolding in the entire wilderness, especially in every corner of the northern border. Genius monsters who are hidden from the world are constantly born, causing major earthquakes in the northern border.

One month, no matter where all the creatures are, they only have one month to go to the Beifeng Border Field. Once this month passes, the Beifeng Border Field will seal the entrance, and the monks who cannot arrive on time can only stand. Looking at the ocean and sighing in front of the secret realm, they can only wait for the next opening of the secret realm in 1 years.

What's more, every time the Beifeng border field is opened, it will appear in different places in the northern border, so those who can enter the Beifeng border field sometimes really depend on chance.However, there is still a restriction on the creatures who want to enter, and the cultivation level must not exceed the middle stage of the transformation of the gods.

As night falls, everything in the world is shrouded in darkness, the cold wind blows, and the sky is full of snow. "Junior brother, there is a house ahead." Leng Chen's voice sounded, she pointed forward with her hand, Bai Ye and the three looked in the direction of her finger, there was a wooden house not far away, brightly lit.

"I'll go and have a look." Bai Ye nodded and walked forward quickly.

Inside the wooden house, the blacksmith was naturally forging iron and casting his farm tools, while Orion was still like a drunkard, sitting in a corner and drinking heavily.There was a knock on the door, and Orion struggled to get up from the ground and opened the door.

"Excuse me, brother, I wonder if you can stay with us for a few nights." A young man dressed in a large black robe, with white hair like snow, stood in front of Orion. "Okay, as long as you have wine." Orion opened his mouth and said, exhaling a strong smell of alcohol.

"Excuse me." Bai Ye waved his hands, and ten altars of Bing Xinzui appeared on the table in the wooden house. "Don't pay attention to him, Zajia is a vulgar family, you can't drink so much, five jars, five jars are enough." The blacksmith stopped his work, waved his hand to Bai Ye, and pushed the five jars of wine over.

"Three senior sisters, come in." Bai Ye waved to the outside of the house, signaling Leng Chen and the three girls to enter the wooden house. "Excuse me." After the three daughters of Leng Chen entered the wooden house, they saluted the two blacksmiths, Orion.

"It's okay, you don't mind my blacksmithing affecting your rest." The blacksmith picked up his iron block and hammer again, and began to ping-pong-pong.

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