Bai Ze took Zhicun to the top of Huangshi Mountain on the west side of the North Courtyard.

The North Courtyard is in a thriving place, but on the west side of the North Courtyard is the lifeless Yellowstone Mountain.

Yellowstone Mountain is full of yellow earth, but this is not soil, Yellowstone Mountain is full of hard rocks, and bare rocks occupy Yellowstone Mountain, making this mountain a "barren mountain".

On the top of Huangshi Mountain, there is a tower called Yanran, Bai Ze and Zhicun fell on the east side of Yanran Tower, a long distance away.

After landing, Zhicun was so angry that he wanted to bite Bai Ze's hand, Bai Ze had already prepared, and he had already closed his hand before Zhicun bit it.

"Why did you bring me here!"

"This is what the Divine Lord agrees with. ”

"You talk nonsense! How I don't know!"

"Didn't he say 'yes'?"

"But you said you were going to look somewhere else!"

"How could the Divine Venerable not know that I was going to take you with me?"

"......" seems to make sense.

He snorted and said fiercely, "What are you bringing me here for?"

"This is where General Yan Huai lived during his lifetime. ”

"Yan Huai?" Zhicun asked, "Is that the owner of that halberd?"

"Yes. Bai Ze took out his halberd, "You try to contact it again." ”

"Okay. Zhicun looked reluctant, holding one end of the halberd with one hand, seeing Bai Ze holding the other end, and asked, "Do you want to see it?"

"Yes. ”

"Just see, I'm not responsible for what happens. Zhicun said deliberately, but it didn't achieve the purpose of his careful thinking.

The dream technique unfolded, and Bai Ze and Zhicun disappeared in place.

Bai Ze is in a dream, and he is also ethereal, his current situation is as formless as Zhicun, and he is everywhere.

The dream revealed a valley in the Yellowstone Mountains, and the valley was filled with evil spirits.

An ethereal flute sounded low.

The sound of the flute flies in the valley, a situation of its own, and another picture scroll unfolds in the valley, stretching out its mystery and quietly infiltrating the sound of the flute.

The ethereal purity of Xiao Yin seems to have melted all the dirt in the world.

In the valley, a young man with withered white hair stood there, he was dressed in white, fluttering in the wind, and the jade flute in his hand was full of evil beauty.

The young man's eyes were red, as bright as blood, and his pale complexion was even more red than the blood pupils.

If it is a demon, a pair of blood pupils is a common thing, and black pupils are rare, but this young man is a human being.

The jade flute in his hand was covered in blood, as if it was about to drip blood, and the young man's lips were also pale, as pale as his face.

His thin pale lips rested lightly on the blood, and his long, slender fingers leaped nimbly across the holes.

In the distance ahead, a man lowered the brim of his hat, unable to see his face or expression clearly.

As the sound of the flute played, the anger in the valley quietly dissipated.

Suddenly, seventeen masked white-clothed men surrounded the young man, and although the white-clothed man was in human form, he was clearly transformed by evil spirits.

Those white-clothed fierce lights appeared, full of murderous aura, the sword light in their hands was awe-inspiring, and the awe-inspiring solemnity was mixed with a thin smell of blood, and the chill was deep.

The young man's face was pale and he didn't care, and only accepted the jade flute in his hand.

The white clothes exchanged glances with each other, and the white clothes in the middle became more and more fierce, and it nodded, light and almost imperceptible.

Sixteen sharp knives shimmered with cold light, drawing an unpredictable arc, and their positions were unpredictable.

A sharp knife appeared in front of the young man, swift and ruthless.

The young man's hand was raised slightly, and his fingers clamped the cold blade.

Bai Yi couldn't move for a while.

Two sharp knives struck from the young man's side, and before they reached the young man's side, they were blocked by the wind screen, and six sharp knives descended from the sky, sweeping the cold wind and intertwining with the tornado.

The young figure moved back slightly, while the fingers were slightly pressed.

The sharp knife broke and shattered into several pieces, and then, the immobile white clothes were able to move, and it immediately leaned forward and struck the young man in the face with his palm.

With a smile in his eyes, the young man shot out the sword in his fingers, and the white clothes retreated with a muffled voice, and white light smoke came out from the wound, and the white clothes dissipated with the smoke.

The youth withdrew from the restraint of the dragon scroll and stood in the void.

Sixteen white-clothed people stood in three circles, holding sharp knives, and slaughtered in formation.

The young man looked at the white clothes in front of him and sneered, "It's still unbearable." ”

After that, his body was like the wind, and he went towards the white clothes, and the white-clothed knife also struck out, but he saw the young man's steps flickering, looking chaotic, but wearing around the white clothes, it seemed to be floating and swimming, and like a dragonfly walking in the water, with its own rules.

The young man's figure walked through the white clothes and walked towards the man with the hat in front of him, and the white clothes behind him disappeared like smoke.

With the hat, he lifted the hat lightly, revealing a smiling smile, and then disappeared into the valley.

The young man stopped, and an old man walked eagerly to the young man's side.

The young man coughed a few times, and his voice was so soft that only the old servant beside him could feel it, the old servant's eyes were blank and cloudy, he was blind, but his other senses were unusually acute.

The old servant looked worried, "It's the fourth time, Childe. ”

The young man put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly a few times before saying, "It's okay." ”

The white clothes fluttered in the wind, the young man stood in the wind, his back fluttered, but it was too fluttering.

The old servant stood behind the young man, his stiff back as if it had been frosted.

After a long time, the young man stopped coughing lightly, and the frost on the old servant's body disappeared a little.

"Childe, go back. The old servant said softly.

The young man was still standing, and his blood-colored eyes seemed to be a little thicker.

"Childe?" the old servant called softly.

The young man slowly turned around and stepped forward.

The white clothes were dyed lonely, and they were arrogant in the cold, and the old servant lamented in his heart, trembling slightly, and followed.

Zhicun turned back into a human form and appeared with Bai Ze in the place where he had disappeared.

"Okay, okay?" Zhicun said, "When are we going back to the Master?"

Bai Ze looked at the place where the young man in the dream was going, it was Yanran Tower.

He looked at Yan Ran Tower, and there was a chaotic aura floating in his eyes, and those breaths were intertwined, but there was an unusually strong, somewhat familiar cold blue light...... Dongsheng?

Bai Ze narrowed his gaze: "Let's go to the Yanran Pagoda over there and take a look." ”

When Bai Ze and Zhicun arrived at Yanran Tower, they were all in ruin.

Rao is Bai Ze had already discerned the situation here from the chaotic aura just now, but the dilapidated place was also beyond his expectations.

"Why is this happening here?" Zhicun muttered, jumping and jumping, jumping over the potholes and jumping in front of the door of Yanran Tower.

Bai Ze dodged away, and also crossed those uneven roads to the gate of Yanran Tower.

The door of Yanran Pagoda was broken, and only some remnants of wood were hanging, as if they would shatter at the slightest touch.

There was black mold crawling on the walls, fluffy scars.

The entire Yanran Pagoda is attached to a layer of energy, which is an enchantment set by Dongsheng.

Bai Ze and Zhicun walked into the tower gate one after another, and as soon as they entered, they saw that the layer of enchantment that was originally just energy suddenly showed its original form, and the lightning flashed, which was really dazzling.

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