Run the way

Han Ye Empire, the imperial capital.A full moon hung above the sky, the moonlight was as clear as water, and like a pair of pure hands, it swept over every corner of this bustling city, giving comfort to every commoner living in the imperial capital for generations.

A figure, dressed in a black dragon robe, stood on his own tower at this moment, looking up, he could look at the stars in the sky, and looking down, he could look down on all living beings.However, he was sighing, the moonlight and starlight, cold as water, in this usually majestic and majestic palace, he was left alone.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest."

An old slave bowed to him and said.The old slave already knew in his heart that the desolate old man in front of him at this moment is no longer the high-spirited young prince. It has only been 56 first years since he ascended the throne. There are eighteen princes and princesses who can stay by his side and make a difference at this moment. , but a second prince and fifth prince.

"You said I was wrong?"

Amidst the endless darkness, a cold wind blew up, and the ink-colored dragon robe fluttered with the wind. The old man raised his head and looked at the stars emitting faint light.

"Your Majesty, this old slave only knows that the winner is the king."

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At this moment, the sky in the imperial capital of the Han Ye Empire, although it has returned to the peaceful scene of the past, everyone knows that this is just a new beginning.

Bi Fang, the god-level figure in the legends of the monster race, the supreme powerhouse of the last era, was a flash in the pan in this almost seamless joint operation of fifteen super orthodox lines, and stirred up a major event that he had planned for thousands of years. There was a farce, and countless cultivators of the northern border saw their jokes.

However, none of the orthodoxy has dared to make a move yet, they dare not.Regardless of whether this Bi Fang is true or not, this is a signal. The Yaozu has been silent for too long since this era.What Bi Fang said was correct, the former masters of this world were only liches, and the human race, after all, came from behind.

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Fresh blood, blood of different colors, like rivers and streams, flows quietly on this cracked earth, countless skeletons lie horizontally on the ground, although their structures are different, all of them are the same without exception. Stone-like texture.

In this gray sky, you can't feel the heat of the sun and the coolness of the moonlight. Here, there is only a gray sky, not even a single ordinary star.

Where the bones piled up, lay a boy with white hair.A gust of wind blew past, waking up the comatose young man on the pile of bones, but it couldn't blow away the breath of death and perdition in this world, because it was full of filth and desolation.

The long white hair moved with the wind, and Bai Ye stood up again on the bone pile, opened her double black pupils, and looked at the world full of death.Then he sat cross-legged on the pile of bones, feeling the air flowing between the sky and the earth.

The air here is turbid and complicated, with a bloody smell, and he hasn't felt this familiar smell for a long time.Here is the true appearance of the ancient battlefield, with lonely graves and rivers of bones and blood all over the world.

After holding his breath for a short while, Bai Ye breathed out a turbid breath, his eyes became clear in the double black pupils, and the memories of the past gradually emerged in his mind, if the memory of an ordinary monk is like a bucket of water, a The memory of a great practitioner is like a big river, so like Bai Ye, it is an endless sea.

Those years of living in the slaughter were like stones that emerged as the tide receded.

"I am like Manshu in the dawn, blooming in the midst of killing..."

"I am like Shahua before midnight, blooming in the midst of killing..."

"I am like a mandala at dusk, blooming in the midst of slaughter..."

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Bai Ye's lips moved slightly, and he recited a Taoist poem. This poem was titled "Quiet Night", which had been circulated for a long time during his killing.For some reason, the scene in front of him reminded him of this Taoist poem that had been sealed in his memory.

Behind him, a huge golden and red manzhushahua pattern is reflected in the void.In the prehistoric times, the underworld was born in the land where the gods fell. Since its birth, there has been a river that can flow through every corner of the prehistoric continent.

Because no one can escape the shackles of reincarnation, no matter whether it is the prehistoric or the doomsday, and no one can ignore reincarnation. In the prehistoric period, there were great practitioners who believed that reincarnation existed on the same level as the Dao of Heaven, and even fought a battle with monks who supported the supremacy of Dao of Heaven.On the banks of the Wangchuan River, flowers bloom on the other side, from here.

There is a secret among the monks that those who see this flower can see death in the future.Bai Ye may never know that there is such a tattoo on his back.

He lowered his head, and there was a broken stone tablet not far in front of him. "Tomb soil", the two characters are both ancient characters of the prehistoric, Bai Ye shook his head, it seems that this place, like the barren world, is a product of the division of the prehistoric.

Taking off his original Xingjizong clothes, he put on a black hooded robe, completely hiding his body in the black robe, put on the hood, he raised his feet, and stepped out of the tomb Soil's first step.

Unexpectedly, after Bai Ye left, a strange light emanated from the broken stone tablet, and then a carving knife appeared in front of the stone tablet, about to carve Bai Ye's name, but was blocked by a wood-colored gleam. Just trembling, he immediately disappeared in front of the stele.

In the space ring in Bai Ye's hand, a wooden token lay safely in the corner, emitting a strange brilliance.Because he has cultivated the way of Asura, in this environment, even his cultivation will not be greatly affected.

So even if he walks in this world, he has no fear.It's just that he doesn't know how Leng Chen's four daughters are doing now, and he doesn't know how many days he has been in a coma here. If they come to this world, if they are in this kind of environment, they might be destroyed.

Instead of waiting, it would be better for him to take the initiative to find it, but he is very interested in the descendants of the Yaozu. He really wants to know whether the Yaozu is still as tyrannical as the previous era, and whether it is still as powerful as the previous era. Is there a strong person similar to that in the previous era.

"Trouble is coming." Bai Ye pondered, and gray shadows, from illusion to solidity, appeared in front of him.Gray shadows in soldier attire appeared in front of him. They were all wearing ancient and dilapidated battle armor, with bone horses burning gray flames in their crotch.

"We will guard here and swear to protect our Lord's eternal sleep." One of the gray shadows held a bronze knife in his hand and wore a general's armor robe, and the voice came from all the shadows.Bai Ye looked not far away, there was a gray bone temple, and on the gray bone temple, there was something like a plaque.

"Dragon City", Bai Ye's expression was solemn.That's the characters of this era, it's not wrong, but why is there the word "Dragon City" on the Bone Hall.He passed by there twice, and in his impression, it was a poor place, desolate and lonely.

"Kill." A muffled shout sounded, and all the gray shadow soldiers in armor rushed towards Bai Ye, who was facing the Bone Hall. "Then kill." Bai Ye whispered, he raised his hand, and punched forward calmly.

Black and white monster power soared into the sky, lingering on his fist, he chose to ignore the dead souls in front of him.The dazzling white flame exploded, and Bai Ye's clothes were shredded into countless strips of cloth after just one meeting, hanging on his body reluctantly, and several shocking bloodstains appeared on his demon body.

On the other hand, including the powerful general, they were all killed without exception.Bai Ye raised his head again, he didn't choose to move forward again, this place is dangerous, he didn't want to cause more unnecessary trouble prematurely.

And when his gaze focused on the plaque again, his expression also changed accordingly. "We will guard here and swear to protect our Lord's eternal sleep." The same words, different shadows, the souls of the soldiers, appeared in front of him again.

Bai Ye gritted his teeth, he knew in his heart that only by fighting with him many times can he find out the secrets contained in the "Dragon City"

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"Break into the tomb, seek blood, evolve." This is the order given to him by the elders of the clan. Xuan Ya's face is serious. At this moment, he is leading nineteen companions to walk in the world where there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood. middle.

"The city of corpses, the supreme inheritance, the fate of immortals." This is the thought of the fifteen disciples of the super Taoism who have entered the tomb at this moment. A big change in the rules of the world.

"Make money, raise a family, make money..." This is Bu Liugu's thoughts at the moment. The reason why he came here, and the reason why he fell into this world in front of him is all because of his unscrupulous... The master told him that he can make money when he comes out, and he will make more money when he comes here.

"Old man, you are cheating." Fatty God Stick Bu Liugu felt like crying at this moment, not to mention people, there is not even a bird here, where should he go to make money?How should he survive here? In the blink of an eye, he saw a blacksmith and a hunter with a big bow.

"Business is here..." The fat man gave a wretched smile, trotted towards those two people and chased after them...

"Jing Li, I need to sleep for a period of time, the shortest is five years, and the longest is ten years. During this period, I will leave the affairs of the younger generation in your hands."

"Please rest assured that our clan has been silent for countless years. Regarding that group of human races, I think our clan should not have continued to be silent for a long time."

In a vast and boundless forest, in the thick white mist, Bi Fang sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes.Falling into sleep, although he escaped the calamity of the collapse of the era and was lucky enough to be reincarnated, but his strength has really only awakened a little bit of the original, and he needs to rest just to deal with a few miscellaneous characters.

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