Volume 1 Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 55 Thousand Pupils of the Northern Underworld

Wrapped in a dark purple dress, covered with a white gauze robe, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones, the pleats of the skirt are like snow and moonlight, flowing lightly on the ground, more than three feet long, making the gait more graceful and soft, three thousand green silk tied up with a hairband, a butterfly hairpin on the head, and a wisp of green silk hanging on the chest, this woman, once she appeared, gave Bai Ye an unfathomable feeling.

"I've seen Senior Sister Beiming. The three girls in Leng Chen saluted the woman at the same time, "Okay, don't use these vulgar rites, why can't the three of you come yet, it turns out that you have received a man, or a newcomer." Beiming Qiantong smiled at the three daughters of Leng Chen, and then turned her gaze to the white night.

"Bai Ye, I've seen my senior sister. Bai Ye bowed and saluted the woman in purple. "Excuse me, which peak are you a disciple?"

"Senior Sister Hui, Bai Ye is a disciple of Morning Dew Peak. Bai Ye was indifferent and said to the Thousand Pupils of the Northern Darkness.

"Master, you actually accepted a male disciple?" Beiming Qiantong showed a look of shock on her face, she carefully looked at the white-haired young man in front of her, wanting to see what was different between him and other men.

Looking at the young man's heavy pupils, she showed a hint of a smile. "First time we met, junior brother, senior sister, I can only give you this. The Thousand Pupils of the North Darkness stretched out his jade hand and pointed to the center of Bai Ye's eyebrows, and a purple star flew towards him.

Passages of esoteric runes appeared in the sea of consciousness in the white night, and it was about the one with double pupils. At the moment when the Thousand Pupils of the Northern Darkness cast a spell to release the star power, Bai Ye noticed her eyes, which were a pair of purple eyes with heavy pupils.

Bai Ye closed his eyes and stood in place, his consciousness was immersed in the sea of consciousness, the mysterious runes, with what he had seen and heard as a half-step saint, he couldn't comprehend it instantly, these runes gave him a feeling when facing the extreme cold artistic conception.

In the prosperous era of the end of the Dharma Era, there was a peerless great cultivator who reached the realm of ascension in only three years and six days, leaving the desolate realm and going to the upper realm to cultivate. It is rumored that he crossed a realm every year in the first three years, and after turning into a god, it was even more a thousand miles a day, and in just six days, he could lift the sun and soar. Relying on his self-created double pupil method.

This information came from the classics of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and at this moment he was remembered by Bai Ye, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, the era of the flood and famine in the previous life was an era when geniuses walked everywhere and monks were not as good as dogs, but I didn't expect that in this era, there would be people who could reach the glory of the previous era.

In the time of twenty breaths, Bai Ye opened his eyes again, and he saluted the Thousand Pupils of the Northern Darkness again, "Bai Ye, thank Senior Sister for your kindness." ”

"Alright, let me look into your eyes. "A pair of eyes of the Thousand Pupils of the Northern Darkness were rendered by the purple meaning and evolved into a state of double pupils. She stared at the white night, and the white night stared at her as well. Leng Chen formed a few seals on the side, and an invisible enchantment enveloped the five of them, she didn't want to be disturbed when the junior brother and the senior sister were fighting.

Bai Ye felt that everything around him had changed, this was a world of only flowers, elegant violets, and noble tulips bloomed in every corner of this world, and the breath of life rendered and filled this place.

And he is in this world, as if every flower is watching him, and he is looking at every flower. The breeze blew off the petals of the violets and withered the skeleton of the tulips.

However, these flowers bloom again, just because a woman walks among the flowers, at this moment, she is the queen of flowers, the fairy of flowers. "One flower, one world, taught. "The white night is silent, breathing the air with a rich floral fragrance, and feeling the flower world at this moment.

His heavy pupils began to radiate a strange brilliance, a strange fluctuation, which appeared on his body. "Life is so beautiful, but there are some things that you can't help yourself. ”

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, bloody wind and rain, white bones are everywhere, and blood flows like rivers. This is the world that the Thousand Hitomies of the North Darkness sees, this comes from the left eye of the white night, and she feels a terrifying killing intent, which is extremely uncomfortable, and it is very inconsistent with her double pupil method.

And the next moment, the style of painting suddenly changed, the ink-colored sky, the stars were shining, releasing brilliance, and the endless sea of stars was vast and boundless. Bai Ye's right eye flashed with purple stars, and the Thousand Pupils of the North Stygian were in this sea of stars, and in the depths of this vast sea of stars, she saw a figure, it was Bai Ye, the little junior brother she had just met.

He was shrouded in a layer of hazy purple, starlight all over his body, like an emperor in the stars, she felt the trembling of the star in her eyebrows, it was a kind of fear, innate, and could not be changed, just like a courtier seeing an emperor.

The artistic conception of the three worlds is confronted together, it should be said that the blood realm and the astral realm are united to fight against the flower realm. In just a few breaths, the duel between the two ended with Bai Ye spitting blood.

"The little junior brother is very talented, and his future achievements will definitely be far better than mine. Beiming Qiantong smiled, there was a brilliant flicker in the purple-gold heavy pupils, and he admired Luo Qiantong's choice even more in his heart.

"Senior sister has won the award, Bai Ye is just a first glimpse of the way of this supreme law, and her qualifications are still very poor. Bai Ye gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, he waved his hand, took out a blue wine jar, and smiled at the four girls, "I invite you senior sisters to drink." ”

"Little junior brother is humble, your qualifications should be superior. ”

"Okay, the two of you are enough, speaking of which, tonight, how should the five of us spend it?" Frost Dew couldn't help it, she was afraid that the two of them would continue to talk like this, and then everything would start talking, not to mention drinking, even spending the night would become a problem.

"Senior sister, I may have to trouble you to squeeze in, old rules, junior brother, I keep vigil. White Night pointed to the void in front of him, and a little silver flashed out, and a tent and firewood that had not yet been set up appeared on the ground.

"Shall we change places?" Xue Chan couldn't help but ask.

"No, Xiao Xuechan. The Thousand Pupils of the Northern Darkness smiled slightly, and the purple-gold divine light in a pair of heavy pupils flickered, and in just a breath, the enchantment that enveloped the five of them changed again, and countless small phantom arrays surrounded this place, and Bai Ye could even clearly feel that even the space had been affected a little.

"I don't know what kind of realm Senior Sister Qiantong is cultivating now?"

"It's just a baby. She calmly looked at Bai Ye and the others.

"The same Yuanying, Sister Beiming's gold content is probably much higher than me and Shuanglu. Leng Chen shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"So, hasn't Xiao Xuechan broken the mirror yet?"

"No, maybe my qualifications are too shallow, it's been three hundred years, and I haven't realized the true meaning of the first layer of the exercises. Xue Chan smiled, with a look of loneliness in her eyes that was difficult to hide.

"Qualifications are just one factor in the success of a great cultivator, senior sisters, don't take them too seriously. Bai Ye shook his head on the side, he had already skillfully set up the tent, took out the meat pieces of the deer and tiger, set it on the fire and began to roast it.

"If you are confused about the road ahead, drink a glass of morning dew wine. Bai Ye smiled, grabbed the wine jar and took a sip. Beiming Qiantong glanced at him, and she found that what she saw on this young man's face was the persistence and frankness of the Tao.

"The junior brother is in a good mood. She couldn't help but admire, just because this young man who met for the first time could give her the opportunity to break through in just a few words.

Although this opportunity was fleeting and had dissipated into invisibility before she could seize it, she could see that she, a junior disciple, had unique methods and insights on the way to practice.

"I said four sisters, can you not think so much all day, come, drink, drink. Bai Ye greeted from the side, and did not forget to sprinkle some spices on the barbecue. After a while, the entire enchantment was already overflowing with incense, and even the most stable Leng Chen and the Thousand Pupils of the Northern Darkness couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva slightly.

"Just listen to the little brother and drink. Frost Lu's face was slightly red, and she smiled a little like a flowery branch, and in the time that a few people were talking, she had already destroyed a whole altar of ice intoxication. She is the most daring of the four women, and she is also the most intoxicating.

The night was hazy, and the slightest cicada sounded, it was the chilling cicada that Xuechan brought out from the morning dew peak, and it was released by her at this moment, and as soon as the little insect flew out, it immediately attached to her hair, like a delicately shaped hair ornament.

Xue Chan held the wine glass in her hand, drank it without a sip, her beautiful eyes were slightly drunk, she stared at the stars in the night sky and the vision of the ancient battlefield on the imperial capital, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Beside her, there were no two women, Leng Chen and Frost Dew, who were lying in the tent sleeping soundly, and the five of them were drinking, but they were the first to fall.

Standing quietly on the side of Bai Ye, leaning against an ice tree, looking at the ancient battlefield in the night sky, he never thought that he would one day stand here, drinking and having fun with these women, feeling a warm feeling he had never experienced.

The Thousand Pupils of the North Darkness sat quietly beside Xue Chan, and a faint fragrance of flowers wafted from her body, rendering the air. This white-haired boy was unlike any cultivator she had ever seen.

Everything is immersed in the night, in which you can't see the cold and empty moonlight of the past, the stars in the sky dome, the stars in the sky dome are like the sea, and the sky is covered by strange scenes. There are still living beings, there are still monks, and they are constantly rushing here, just for a chance to rise.

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The night was like ink and water, and in a cold hall, two figures stood in front of the window, looking at the night sky and not knowing what they were saying.

"Hasn't Hitomi come back yet?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the eldest princess hasn't come back yet. ”

"She, after all, refuses to forgive me. ”

"Your Majesty, the old slave knows your troubles......

"Shut ............ up"

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