Chapter 13 The Sacrifice of the Sword

On this night of the white building, in the gate of the white building in the capital of Emperor Yan, countless people had already fallen asleep, and the late night was as quiet and cold as usual. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, the countless people in the White Mansion Gate do not represent the whole world, and the world is always in the hands of the big people. It's like a lot of stars in the sky blinking their eyes, at this moment, who knows how many pairs of eyes and how many spies are watching his every move after Bai Yu leaves the Dao Gate of Bodhi Academy. Who knows, since he stepped into the Yan Realm again, how much turbulence has been brought to the world in the middle of the night......

For Bai Yu, he didn't need to think about these all the time. He is not a person who always thinks crankily, he just thinks that he needs to do many things in life and in the cultivation path, so he does it.

Just like three years ago, he felt that he should seek justice for the Luohe Luo family, so three years later, he came as promised.

This agreement was not between him and Luo Ling, nor was it an agreement between him and Yan Bailou or any of the Bailou Divine Generals, let alone between him and the Wuxiang Dao Sect or Dean Zhuang of Bodhi Academy, but an agreement on the knife in his hand and the Tao in his heart.

For this agreement, he changed from a knife idiot to a Taoist idiot.

It took him three full years to dissolve.

It wasn't until he had turned the catastrophe that he became more determined in this agreement.

Bai Yu took off his hat, revealing a face that was no longer young, and even had some vicissitudes.

The outline of his face was clear, and there was a lot of stubble growing on his cheeks, but those eyes were bright, like stars in the night sky, unwavering to illuminate the night path.

He was dressed in coarse clothes, as if he was a miner who had been mining in the cave all year round, and he didn't look like a six-character Taoist master of Bodhi Academy at all.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, Yan Bailou and Bailou Shenjiang would really find it hard to believe that Bai Yu, who was once famous all over the world and was listed as the seventh on the Tianque List, would one day become like this.

"I have no revenge. Bai Yu carefully tied the hat behind his back.

The White Mansion God General has always been vigilant against the person in front of him.

Even if the knife in the hand of the person in front of him was not unsheathed, he still did not dare to be careless.

As the Emperor said, if he hadn't entered the realm of transformation and tribulation, I am afraid that the appearance of Bai Yu would have to wait for a few years, or even longer.

For example, today, Bai Yu, the seventh sword idiot, stood in front of his eyes, and what it meant couldn't be clearer.

Bai Yu, the seventh sword idiot in Tianque, has been robbed!

Although Qin Yi, the god general of the White Mansion, was unwilling to accept this fact, he was still a little unwilling.

Whether it was in the White Mansion Gate of the Great Yan Empire, or on the Tianque list promulgated by the Tianji Pavilion, Luo Ling, the leader of Yan Lingwei, Bai Yu, the sword idiot, and Qin Yi, the god general of the White Mansion...... Among these three, Bai Yu and Luo Ling's status and strength rankings are above him.

The three heroes of Yanjing, he is the old man.

He was unwilling, so many years ago, Luo Ling and Bai Yu fought, and the defeated Bai Yu left, and made a heavy vow not to step into the Yan Realm for the rest of his life. He was unwilling, so three years ago, Luo Ling, the three heroes of Yanjing, except for him, was tragically destroyed.

He thought that these things should come to an end and be sealed by the annual rings, but he still didn't expect that Bai Yu would re-enter the Yan Realm and appear in front of him.

"What you mean by this is to tell me that you miss the homeland of Yanjing a little, so you deliberately chose this time, carrying a knife, and deliberately informing the Emperor and me in the way of Bai Lou Piao Yu, your return is just a revisit to the old place?"

"Of course, I won't break my vow to revisit my old place. Bai Yu looked at the eyes of Qin Yi, the god general of the White Building, and said.

"Then what are you doing here?" said the White Mansion God General.

"I'm here to doom you. ”

If these four words are put in other people's mouths, they must give people a feeling of showing off. But in the ears of Yan Bailou and Bailou Divine General, this feeling could not be heard.

It's not because they know the character of the knife idiot and never show off, but because they really notice the essence of these four words.

Bai Yu is saying that I came to dissolve the calamity, not that I have dissolved the calamity.

Cultivating the path, if one day you become strong enough, you will be doomed to a catastrophe in your fate. And this catastrophe needs to be resolved in the realm of catastrophe, if you can't survive the catastrophe, you will die in response to the catastrophe.

Every Venerable of the Tribulation Realm has the ability to spy on his own fateful calamity, which is naturally no exception for Bai Yu, a sword idiot.

He spied on his fate, so he came as promised.

At this moment, whether it was Yan Bailou or Bailou Divine General, they all heard the meaning of this sentence.

It turned out that the catastrophe of the seventh sword idiot Bai Yu of Tianque should be on them.

"No matter what your original intention was, whether it was for the Luo family to destroy the door, or to comply with the will of heaven, you appeared in front of the gate of the White Building, and you violated the oath of the year. As the lord of the Yan Realm and the emperor of the Yan Kingdom, the deity naturally wants to declare to the countless eyes in the dark night that I, Yan Bailou, are determined to defend the Great Yan Empire in the face of invading enemies. ”

Yan Bailou untied his nightgown cloak and stepped forward.

The god of the white mansion respectfully took the yellow robe and retreated.

A starlight fell from the sky, descending on Yan Bailou, and Yan Bailou was truly clothed in starlight and moonlight. At this moment, the withered grass under his feet was like a holy light, the ancient tree spirits on both sides of the road echoed, and even the water of the moat behind him was floating with a silver glow......

Yan Bailou was obviously the Venerable of the Transformation Tribulation Realm, but the strength he showed at this moment was infinitely close to the Divine Attraction Saint.

The distance within a hundred meters in front of him was illuminated by that layer of starlight, and every time he took a step, that layer of starlight was like an invisible realm under the night sky, that is, a distance of one step forward, until the invisible starlight realm swallowed Bai Yu's figure......

White Feather began to draw his knife.

Ever since Luohe had been wiped out three years ago, his knife had been in its scabbard.

The knife intent he had accumulated for three years began to shoot with the knife as the crutch revealed inch by inch.

In the mountains outside the gate of the white building, there was a knife as thin as a spring breeze swept by, cutting off the head of the swaying dead grass, piercing the holes of the ancient leaves, and drawing shallow water marks on the water surface of the moat......

Bai Yu's crutch is as thin as a cicada's wings and as thin as a sword.

His sword intent is also as sharp as a sword.

So much so that at the moment when the knife was about to be unsheathed, he himself couldn't bear it, his eyes were stabbed by his knife intent, and he unconsciously narrowed slightly.

He didn't know how strong the sword intent he had accumulated for three years was, he only knew that at this moment, his knife instantly burst into endless sword rays.

The invisible starlight realm was pierced by countless subtle holes by the light of sword intent, and then in all directions, a violent wind swept up in place, just like a person fighting in a carp, and the wind gathered by this sword intent instantly condensed into a burst of knife momentum when he waved the knife in his hand, like a sword falling from the sky, slashing down.