Countless pedestrians, all kinds of visitors, bustling, endless. The gentle breeze blows on the face, and the white night stands quietly in the sea of people, and butterflies flutter and fall on the shoulders of pedestrians from time to time.

There is nothing abnormal, as if falling into the earthly world, feeling the flow of blood in his body, his cultivation, his Fan Li demon blood, all this is still there.

A breeze blew through the token around his waist.

Countless white lines emerged from the air, and Bai Ye only felt a light in front of his eyes, and then the scene in front of him changed.

A small thatched hut, a towering tree, a clear spring, and a stream of spring water. In the sound of gurgling water, two old men sat quietly in the shade of a tree, playing chess and drinking.

"See you again, thank you for the silver. The old man in the robe looked away, he smiled and nodded, and even the big white beard on his chin trembled.

"No thanks, just take what you need. Old man, I'm so interested. Bai Ye smiled, the identities of the two old men, he could vaguely guess.

"Young man, old man, I advise you, throw away the token, even if you are regarded as a taboo existence by the Heavenly Dao, here, there are still people who cannot be provoked. The old man picked up the bowl and took a sip of wine, and his words were quite serious.

"What does it mean if you throw a token?"

"Somebody is asleep, and throwing the token is a sign of giving up cause and effect, and not contaminating the cause and effect of that person. ”

"What if I don't throw it away? ”

"Seeing that you kid is not stupid, you should know it yourself. ”

The old man groaned, he didn't turn his head and stared at the white night with his cloudy old eyes, and between the silent glances, a gleam erupted in the old eyes.

"Understood, thanks for the reminder, if it's okay, I'll take my leave. ”

"Wait, you can see what happens to them. The old man bowed his head and continued to play chess.

A picture scroll of the downtown area appears in front of the heavy pupils of the white night.

Yichenzi, the young master of Jianlu, and the little monk、............ There was also a young man with a bow on his back, and many young descendants of the Great Dao Dynasty appeared in the scroll, and Bai Ye wanted to explore more deeply, but what he saw was countless black curse runes.

As everyone knows, behind the rune, it is just the wild bones of the deserted village, the image of the demon butterfly flying sideways, Bai Ye used the half-hung heavy pupil method he comprehended, trying to see through the black rune, but he only saw a clue, and wanted to go deeper, but was separated by the rune.

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"Someone is laying out, treating people as animals, raising them, fattening them and killing them. The fat man's big eyes flashed, and he looked at the four beauties beside him and reminded him seriously.

"I said, you fat man, a god and a god, are you really a friend of the junior brother?"

Shuanglu widened her beautiful eyes, her eyes were full of disbelief, she really didn't want to believe why her little junior brother, who had always been very serious in her heart, would make such a sleek and obscene friend, and he was still a big fat man.

"You, you don't look down on people anymore, fat man, can I be friends with ordinary people?" The fat man was extremely angry, if it weren't for the fact that these four women had a lot to do with Bai Ye, he really didn't bother to care.

"Dao Chief, please don't care, my junior sister has always been like this......"

Leng Chen spoke, with her ability to observe words and expressions, she could naturally see that this fat man was really with them, otherwise with the degree of this fat man's hidden strength, she would not feel like this.

"Hey, fatty, it's time for you to prove yourself. Frost Dew smiled, and Jade pointed ahead. It turned out that not far in front of the five people, there were already the figures of the monks.

The leader of this group of monks was a bald man, and at this moment he was looking lewd, his eyes were constantly staring at the four women in front of him, completely ignoring the existence of the fat man.

"Boss, what should we do, the brothers can't wait. ”

"The fat dead man cleaned up, and the woman stayed. A sneer hung on the corner of the bald head's mouth, and there was disdain in his eyes.

He has one hundred and eight brothers under him, each of whom is a high-level realm, not to mention that he himself is also a Yuan Infant Cultivator, even if the other party has a Yuan Infant Stage, he doesn't believe that he can't suppress them.

"I'm not interested......... the fat man squinted his eyes, and he didn't mean to make a move. But then, he saw someone in front of him raise his arms and shout:

"Brothers, the boss said, the dead fat man was killed, and the four female brothers were divided. ”

"Holy... The fat man was speechless, in his eyes he was just a bunch of scum, and he dared to ignore him like this. "Fat man, I'm angry............" A touch of anger appeared on the fat man's face, he felt that his face was hot, just a group of ants, and he dared to ignore his Tianyan Pavilion heir.

Countless monks rose into the air, all kinds of true qi rose, and a powerful oppressive force appeared in the air, and countless runes flowed, forming a violent and powerful sea of qi, which wanted to suppress the five people in front of them.

The bald man's eyes flashed, their Dao system is not very strong, they can only barely be regarded as a six-grade force, but they are better than the crowd, and a total of three hundred and twenty-seven disciples were sent to this secret realm, although the strength can only be regarded as in the middle of the stream, but relying on a set of combined attack techniques, it is actually invincible, all the way here.

The sea of qi was violent and swift, setting off a monstrous wave under the traction of all cultivators, with a thunderous momentum in the roar, and it was about to completely suppress the fat five.

"The gods of the heavens appeared. The fat man pinched the trick with one hand, and there was a flash of killing intent in his big eyes, and countless silver brilliance emerged from the void, with silver mystical runes, evolving endless killing intent in the void.

The art of comboding, in his eyes, is not enough. With a loud explosion, the silver rune merged with the rune, and the surface of the rune ignited with a silver flame.

"Dao Fayuan, three thousand fus. The fat man whispered, and a pair of fat hands frantically sealed.

The silver flame burst into flames in the void, and a full three thousand runes soared, emitting silver divine light, flying towards the sea of qi in front of them. This fat man is not crazy, dare to suppress us and others in the posture of one person, in the vast sea of air, there are monks whispering, and the words are full of disdain.

A giant magpie appears on top of the fat man's head. It shimmered with silver luster all over its body, and its white feathers were crystal clear, which was quite a sense of déjà vu of the nobility among birds.

The bald head and his eyes narrowed slightly, and after seeing this unusual magpie, he felt a sense of something bad in his heart. Once a monk reaches the Yuan infant stage, his strength and talent will generally make a qualitative leap.

And this leap depends on the quality of the yuanying.

Some people take themselves as their appearance, and the yuan baby they cultivate is the same as their own appearance, and it can even be equivalent to producing a juvenile version of themselves.

And some people, the natural posture is excellent, they can give birth to their own spiritual veins to the extreme, and then give birth to the spirit of the spiritual veins, as the primordial baby, the talent will produce great changes, which is equivalent to gambling, winning, is a qualitative leap, losing, is silent.

The fat man was a lucky man, even though the old man said that he would fall one day, and that he would have a chance to live.

"Arrays, sacrificial swords, targets, dead fat men with birds on their heads. The bald man roared, and the earthy yellow luster flickered from his body, turning into a layer of crystal true yuan armor, firmly protecting him, and a crystal clear baby appeared above his head, exuding supreme coercion.

In the loud bang, a full one hundred and nine flying sword magic weapons, exuding awe-inspiring and sharp sword qi, were arranged in an orderly manner in the sea of qi, and the next moment, along with countless runes, carved the formation pattern in the sea of qi, and finally suppressed the five people with the terrifying killing array.

Behind the fat man, Leng Chen's three daughters looked at the Thousand Pupils of the North Darkness together, and cast her inquiring eyes. Relying on this fat man alone, they were still a little unhappy in their hearts, but the next moment they witnessed a terrifying scene.

The sword array and the sea of qi that carried the terrifying killing machine actually melted like ice and snow from the moment it collided with the three thousand talismans. It was a terrifying encounter, and the fat man's face was shining, and his hands were constantly sealed.

Even Yuan Ying was sacrificed, and if he couldn't win, he felt ashamed.

"Sneer" more than 100 people flew upside down together, especially the bald strong man, he not only flew upside down but also rolled wildly on the ground, fortunately there was still a sea of gray clouds here, if the ground was changed, he had to gnaw a mouthful of soil.

"Taoism, the art of three thousand IOUs. The fat man suddenly snapped his fingers and pressed them into the void. The primordial infant above his head let out a hiss, and as it soared and danced, countless white feathers fell.

The white light flashed, and the silver runes flowed from the fat man's fingertips, and the white feathers were like arrows, nailed into the bodies of those monks, and white papers were generated out of thin air, and finally fell into the hands of the fat man.

"Brothers, let's say it, in duplicate, one for you and one for me, and I'll collect the money when the time comes. The fat man narrowed his eyes and looked at the customers in front of him with an amiable look.

"Let's go, four sisters, I'm rich fat, please go down to the restaurant when you go out, haha. The fat man smiled slightly, and his heart was already happy.

"Luo Ming made a great oath here, a total of 3,500 high-grade spirit stones are owed to the six lonely Dao chiefs, and they will be paid off in one year............" The bald strong man looked at the paper in his hand, he only felt that his eyes were dark, and then he spurted out a mouthful of old blood and fainted.

It was a true Dao heart oath, and he could clearly feel that all of this was true, and if he didn't fulfill his oath, he would really suffer a backlash, and if he didn't do it, he would die.

"Strong cause and effect, this fat man is really terrible......... is worthy of being a friend of the little junior brother. Beiming Qiantong silently followed behind the fat man, she was thoughtful, sure enough, in this troubled world, geniuses have emerged.

"Rest assured, fat man, I am proficient in hexagrams, and I will be able to keep you safe. ”

"Why are you helping us?"

"You don't know what kind of person he is, I'm afraid something happened to you, he turned this place upside down. The fat man's words were incredibly natural. That terrifying and weird hexagram, he still remembers, although he has become friends with Bai Ye, but he still does not dare to count the second hexagram for this friend.

Hurricanes suddenly appeared in the sea of clouds, absorbing gray clouds. "Follow me. The fat man groaned, and led the four women towards one of the hurricanes.

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