Volume 1 Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 139 Wind Forest
In a splendid room, a middle-aged man lit a copper lamp, took advantage of the night, sniffed the sandalwood spit out of the mouth of the Ruijin beast next to him, took out one bamboo slip after another from the bookshelf behind him, and began to read.
Behind him, there are tall bookshelves one after another, in this small room, under the faint light of the lamp, the bookshelves are like black shadows, giving people an eerie feeling.
He was anxious, flipping through the books that had been passed down from generation to generation, as if looking for something.
"Master of the house, there is new news coming, do you want to hear it?" At this moment, a voice sounded from behind the hidden door.
“...... Let's hear it. ”
"Miss she, she has fallen, and she is ...... in the mountains"
"What's going on?"
"Encountered the legendary blood wolf pack, and the whole army was wiped out...... But when we arrived at the scene, the brutes were also dead, but they seemed to be dead under the attack of some kind of magic weapon, just like the young lady. ”
"I see, you go down. ”
"The head of the family, the Lin family's ......"
"Drag it first. ”
"Yes. ”
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"Smack. The middle-aged man threw down the book in his hand, got up from his chair, came to the window with the lamp, and looked at the night outside the window with a complicated expression, his eyes shining with an unknown light.
The Lin family is already dissatisfied with his business, and this time, his daughter has also fallen, so how should he explain that he agreed to the marriage of the Lin family?
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Outside the window, the stars are dotted, the moonlight is hazy and charming, and in the clear light sprinkled to the earth, there is a touch, through the open window, into the elegant room.
White Night sat on the ground, a little purple light flickering from his closed right eye. What guards him is still the prohibition, and it is still the figure of the woman leaning against the window.
Bai Ye sat quietly in place, meditating deeply, contemplating the Shura Dao part of the Heavenly Recipe of Killing the Holy Desolation, letting his own blood flow, and bringing the power of the blood to his limbs and hundreds of remains.
The hatred of Bishan is about to snow.
Now, he has broken through to the Yuanying high level. This was the fastest cultivation speed he had ever had in his previous life, and before he was replaced, with his bottomless body, he really never imagined that he could have such a fast day when he cultivated.
However, such strength is not enough. If you want to wear the emperor's crown, you must bear its weight, this is a sentence handed down from the line of killing the emperor. Whether it's revenge or rising, you need the strength to match.
Now he has Hyuna by his side, a woman by his side, and he can do as many things as he wants, but Hyuna can't protect him for a lifetime, and besides, relying on the power of others is not in line with his heart.
In this life, he will step out of a killing path that is different from his previous life in a new way, it is a new blood path, the glory of the emperor-killing line, will not decline, Bai Ye believes that everything now is just the beginning.
In the dantian, the slightest purple dust mist swirled around his round and crystalline black and white demon pill, and Bai Ye could feel that the demon pill was growing stronger and stronger.
Feeling the artistic conception of the river, coupled with the accumulation of horrors in these days, finally made him cross the ladder of cultivation, climb up again, and reach new heights.
Shura power, Fan Li's demon power, and the unchanging obsession in my heart are also a force...... That's all he has. He is the Emperor Killer, the Demon God, and the Star Lord, and these titles, one of which has surfaced on the surface of the Wasteland, are enough to shake the entire Wasteland.
However, the years are endless, the glory of the demon clan has been forgotten by the world, and the witch clan has disappeared, even if he enters the world as he once was, I am afraid he can only be regarded as a clown.
A touch of pink light, as well as the dark black glow, shone in his dantian, it was white crisp and ink night snow. The two of them are in a deep sleep.
The trace of purple mist was absorbed by them, which couldn't help but make Bai Ye a little happy.
"Ziwei, how is she now?"
"It's normal, absorbing my strength while refining, strictly speaking, my strength can indeed heal some things, but her injuries are soul-based, and there is only so much I can help. ”
"Thank you. ”
Bai Ye thought silently in his heart. When he opened his eyes, he had a pair of black eyes, which were purple on his right eye and red on his left. Especially in the right eye, when he communicates with Ziwei, he will still flash a trace of purple from time to time.
Mo Yexue's state has always haunted him, and he has always dared not relax in the slightest.
If the ghost grass works, he will rob it, and if someone dares to stop it, he will kill it. In this life, he doesn't want to lose anything, loneliness, it's a cup of poisonous wine, and if he drinks too much, he will naturally fall.
And then there is the white crisp, combined with the legend of the vast ancient butterfly, Bai Ye can faintly guess what the real nutrients this daughter needs to grow up are.
Feelings are this thing, mysterious and mysterious, otherwise, those Taoism, how can they pay attention to a Taishang forgetfulness? If he remembers correctly, the Rakshasa Dao of the second generation of killing emperors seems to be also ruthless killing Dao.
But there is a race in heaven and earth that feeds on feelings. If it's true, it's terrible to use regret as nourishment. When the affection of all living beings is missing, everything should sink into eternal chaos.
Although this is just an ethereal legend, Bai Ye knows that he believes it subconsciously.
This is a border city, known as the last oasis of the dynasty in the desert. This is also the border land of Xiliang, and he will start his massacre from here.
Baishulou is a good place, although this Taoist system has calculated him five times or three times, but I have to admit that the days when there is no fat man by his side, they are still a little more well-informed.
The Wind Forest Chamber of Commerce is the industry of the largest family in this city, the Fenglin family. The Fenglin family is composed of two families, the Feng family and the Lin family, one is the main strategy and the other is the main attack.
Marriage is a tradition of this family. Because the Fenglin family was created by a woman surnamed Yifeng and a man surnamed Yilin, they are the first generation of ancestors.
And the news that he spent 10,000 spirit stones to buy is that the marriage three days later, the Feng family seems to be unable to complete, and the Lin family is already ready to introduce the Cui family into the market.
In the Great Yan of Xiliang, if you ask who is the real master, then I am afraid that even an ordinary person will know that there is no decree of the emperor of the dynasty here, only the military order of the king of Xiliang.
The king of Xiliang, Cui Mang, is rumored to be a strong man who has reached the stage of incarnation, and the real power of Xiliang, whether it is the world or a monk, they all call him Da Cui.
This time, he made a trip to slaughter the Xiliang Iron Horse. Bishan's hatred is a scar in his heart, and this time, it starts from the Fenglin family.
She sat on the windowsill and looked at the fading moon in the sky, with some dim divine light flickering in it.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, just remembering something. ”
Hyuna turned her head and just smiled, the look in her eyes before was completely hidden by her at the moment, covering the ground seamlessly.
"Childe, what are you going to do?"
"It's nothing, you don't have to do anything, you just look at it. ”
Bai Ye smiled, he knew that he had an ability, and he would definitely be able to win the love of the demon lord-level demon in front of him. However, this is also the case, the moment the wooden frame of the barbecue is put on the grill, he sees the expectant light shining in Hyuna's beautiful eyes.
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The scenery in the dense fog is not yet clear, only the dew drops on the nearby branches and leaves are dripping, and the only hazy silhouettes left in the distance are chaotic and intertwined, and the sky and the earth are revived in a gloom.
This is the dawn, and it is also the time for the Feng family to deliberate.
"What, Qingtian has fallen, so what about our marriage with the Lin family?"
In the resplendent conference hall, a thunderclap sounded. Immediately after, there was an intermittent cough, and in the hall, the middle-aged man sat in the main seat, his face extremely gloomy.
He is famous in the world, he is the elder brother of Feng Tianxing, the father of Feng Qingtian, and the head of the Feng family. And the one who yelled just now was his father, Feng Mo, and the Great Elder of the Feng Family.
"Yes, it happened suddenly, and Qing Tian and the others are suspected of being killed by the monks, so I guess it's not that simple. ”
One person spoke, and he spoke eloquently.
"Could it be, that person's forces have made a move, they have coveted the financial resources of my Fenglin family for a long time. ”
"Yes, apart from them, is there anyone who covets the current Fenglin family?"
"If you want me to say, they did it. ”
A young man, dressed in brocade clothes and wearing a sachet of beautiful jade on his waist, said angrily. As soon as these words came out, countless eyes were gathered on him.
His name is Feng Qinglong, he is Feng Qingtian's cousin, and he is a gentleman himself, although he has some business minds, he does not have any outstanding cultivation talent, even his own father, Feng Tiancicada, just hated him and looked at him with iron.
"Enough. I think we in the Feng family should still study how to deal with the marriage of the Lin family next. It's not going to be a few days, what do you say?"
"This ......"
As Feng Tianya said this, the entire council hall immediately lost all its voice. For the Lin family, who had secretly united the Cui family, they were still afraid after all.
"Master, I have a way. ”
With the sound of the door opening, a little girl about fourteen or fifteen years old was thrown on the table in the conference hall.
"Woo, woo, woo-"
The little girl was terrified, she looked around in horror, and wanted to cry out loud, but she found that she had her mouth open, but she couldn't make any sound.
"Just use her, in this way, after three days, we will definitely be able to fool the Lin family. ”
But Feng Tianya nodded slowly after pondering, "Just use the eighth method." ”
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