?? Shi Nuoyu's inadvertent words were like wheels in the torrent of time, running back and forth in the potholes that had been crushed, making Ye Han's heart continue to be crushed with the ruts.

The so-called fate is destined to be unstoppable, no one can change fate, behind all this, there seems to be a huge and invisible hand, manipulating the dense thread of the so-called fate.

Ye Han once swore to boast about Haikou, trying to go against the sky and fight with the sky, as time passed, the desperate experience again and again made him know that acting against the sky was too far away for him.

He is a drop in the ocean, so small that people can't see it, what are you talking about? In the face of a real crisis, in the most desperate and helpless moment of life and death, where can we talk about going against the sky, and even if God is too busy, I don't have time to take a look at you.

And this so-called heaven is the way of heaven, and the so-called way of heaven is no different from fate, and it is precisely because of this that to put it bluntly, it is to go against fate, rewrite the so-called fate, to stop the hand that controls everything, cut off the thread of fate in the hands of others, and hold fate tightly in their own hands.

Thinking about it this way, it may not be so difficult to ascend to the sky, it is difficult to do things against the sky, and it seems that it is not simple to change your fate, but it may be much easier to change your mind and take your own destiny into your own hands.

At such an instant, Ye Han's mind and thoughts were running rapidly, of course he could understand the meaning of Shi Nuoyu's words, Shi Nuoyu could no longer see hope, as a native of the Soul Refining Continent, his thinking mode had long been bound by the shackles of fate, maybe anyone who died could accept it, after all, anyone in this world could die in the next second.

But Ye Han is different, Ye Han can't accept life and death so easily, he can't watch his companions go to death with his own eyes, he can't give up, from the beginning to the present, if he chooses to give up for a moment, then he will never come here alive.

Not only that, maybe if Ye Han chooses to give up for a moment, not only himself, but others may have already died, so this time, he must not give up.

"Fate turned out to be our most terrible enemy."

Ye Han held the Shadow Dragon Blade in his hand and walked forward step by step, he spoke softly and said such a thing.

At this time, Bai Junye got up from the ground, gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow on his shoulder, took two steps forward, and looked at Ye Han blankly, while Shi Nuoyu was also looking at Ye Han blankly, not knowing that Ye Han had clearly understood that it was the result of fate, why did he continue to step forward.

"The stronger the fate, the stronger I will be, to overcome the fate, in order to take the fate into my own hands, is really strong, I don't believe in fate, fate can only believe in me!"

Ye Han was holding the Shadow Dragon Blade, and suddenly, a gust of wind arose from under Ye Han's feet, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Han's entire figure disappeared, and with a dodge, he had already rushed forward, leaving only an afterimage.

Bai Junye thought for a moment, he found that he could understand Ye Han's words, and he agreed very much, he didn't want to lose any partners, it was really not easy for everyone to get together in this world, even if he was injured, he was ready to follow and do his best.

Let Ye Han fight alone, Bai Junye categorically wouldn't do it, but when Bai Junye was about to step forward to catch up with Ye Han, another voice in his body rang out and stopped him.

"Silly little ghost, don't go any further, there's no need." That voice was the Qilin Holy Ancestor, Bai Junye and the Qilin Holy Ancestor were already familiar with each other, so they could naturally identify the identity of the voice owner at once.

"It is necessary! I have to go! Bai Junye said resolutely while running.

"Do you feel the chill? The extremely cold air from the ghost realm, if you approach it easily, you will only die in vain. Qilin Holy Ancestor said again.

"I'm not afraid of death!" Bai Junye immediately retorted: "Even if I die, I will die with everyone!" ”

The Qilin Saint Ancestor was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "Humans are really stupid species, but your stubbornness makes this Saint appreciate it very much. Stop, and forget what Ben Holy said? You don't have to go over, you just add to the chaos in the past. ”

When Bai Junye heard this, he immediately slowed down, gradually stopped, and couldn't help but ask: "Senior Qilin, do you mean that my eldest brother will be fine?" Or do you have a way to save them? ”

Qilin Holy Ancestor smiled: "This saint can't help it, but it's true that as you said, the purpose of the bell ringer is already obvious, there will be no real problem, this is just a test, for your eldest brother, so don't go blindly and heal your wounds with peace of mind." ”

Hearing the Qilin Holy Ancestor say this, Bai Junye is finally down-to-earth. A Saint Ancestor-level existence, naturally there is no need to lie to deceive him, and Bai Junye is also willing to believe the words of the Qilin Saint Ancestor.

There was indeed a very strong chill ahead, and Bai Junye already felt more and more cold, and this cold cold qi invaded the bone marrow, and it actually hurt a little.

Bai Junye subconsciously retreated back, and Shi Nuoyu, who was also chasing after him from behind, saw Bai Junye like this, and immediately asked, "What's the matter, Brother Bai?" Isn't something going on. ”

"It's nothing, it's too cold up ahead." Bai Junye retreated to Shi Nuoyu's side, rubbing his hands together.

Shi Nuoyu first grew up and was stunned, and said in his heart, Bai Jun is not like this on weekdays, how can he abandon his eldest brother in danger because of the cold?

But after thinking about it, Shi Nuoyu can also understand that kind of coldness he knows better than anyone else, as a ghost clan, he naturally understands the cold energy possessed by the Gate of Death, which can be said to be on par with the heart of purgatory.

"yes, it's cold, don't you really go?" Shi Nuoyu nodded stupidly, and couldn't help but ask again.

Bai Junye simply walked to the side and sat down, briefly dealt with the injury on his shoulder, and nodded: "If you don't go, the eldest brother will definitely return safely with everyone." ”

Shi Nuoyu nodded again: "That's right, that kid can always turn evil into good fortune, and if we go, it will affect him, doesn't matter if you are injured?" ”

Bai Junye shook his head: "I'm fine." ”

……

"It's been a long time since I've felt so familiar, little one, aren't you dead?" A strange voice came from within his body, and this voice was so excited that it was difficult to shake it off.

Ye Han naturally knew where this voice came from, in addition to the big monster in his body that would talk to him, there was also this purgatory heart.

"I'm alive, but I'm not far from death!" Ye Han responded in a deep voice, his eyes staring at the three figures in front of him.