Volume 1 Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 295 Conversation

"What ......," Bai Ye looked at the two ancient words reflected in the flowing river. It was inscribed on the bridge, and although it was still clear, it was vaguely recognizable by the white night.

There is no doubt that the name of this bluestone bridge has already been seen. But Bai Ye's heart was shocked, and at this moment he was completely silent and no longer uttered a word.

He no longer paid attention to the strange woman who was in the same stupora as him, and he also ignored the white crisp that drew a galaxy of stars in the sky with the flick of his fingers. He was just immersed in his own world, silently thinking, thinking about something.

In the flood wilderness, the status of the power of the ancient land can also be regarded as the current super Taoism, which is very extraordinary.

Although its power is only between it and the Ancient Heavenly Court, strictly speaking, it is still a little bit worse according to the Ancient Heavenly Court, but it can also be regarded as a great brilliant existence.

And Meng Po and Jizo are the only two people who have left a deep impression on Bai Ye. It is true that there are many strong people in the ancient underground mansion, but there are only a few that Bai Ye can remember.

"There is an underworld in the underworld, which is 800 miles away from Huangquan, and it is a long and lifeless domain. This spring is the only way to enter the house, there is a river in the underworld, the name is forgotten river, and it is the place where the deceased die and die. ”

"The place where the spring river meets is a bridge, and the name is unknown. This bridge is the only true road in the depths of the same ancient earth. There were rumors that this bridge was born for the undead, and the endless years passed, and the undead were also helpless. ”

"Those who are helpless are also regrets. It is rumored that when crossing this bridge, no matter whether you have regrets or not, you have to drink a sip of soup. This soup is nameless, and it is boiled for a woman surnamed Meng......"

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This is the legend of the year, and it is something that Hakuya once verified in order to seek the Tao. In the past, he could be regarded as witnessing the glorious corner of the ancient underworld, and saw many things that the creatures of the desolation had never seen.

And it is such a place, which is also in decline now, and I don't know if there are any relics left in the world. White Night felt a sense of desolation that made him a little physically and mentally exhausted for no reason, and at this moment, he had the illusion that he was already sleepy, tired, and tired.

The collapse of an era, the end of an era...... All these things, as if it were an irresistible general trend, quietly descended in the long river of history, breaking all the rules, changing everything, and resetting everything.

In this era, everyone in the world says that the immortal path has been broken, and the monk's cultivation is at most to the eighth step, and the cultivation level of the peak of the Mahayana period is like a shackle that cannot be broken.

And the many splendors of the previous era, such as the Ancient Difu, the Ancient Heavenly Court...... In this era, they are all gone, and the larger Dao Sects may still be able to remember some of the traces they have left behind in the past.

And the vast majority of monks will not remember it anymore, because in their memory, such things have never appeared at all, and what has never appeared, how can they forget?

The word immortal is already a great pursuit for the monks of this era, an untouchable glory, an unattainable and ethereal thing.

But for people like Bai Ye, Hou Yi and Bi Fang, this realm is just a starting point. In the era that belongs to them, where are the true immortals not visible? But what a gap now, but unfortunately this is the reality.

And in the eyes of people like Bai Ye, one of the most ridiculous things in this era is that many monks believe that immortals, that is, the tenth step on the path of cultivation, are the end of the path of cultivation.

If it were placed in the past, such a vision would be so narrow and ridiculous. But now, it has become a fact in the eyes of the vast majority of monks, and even something that is unexpected.

"Hoo ......"

Bai Ye turned his head, sighed, and then picked up the clay bowl on the table and drank the rest of the soup inside. However, this is the case, no matter how desolate his heart is, the end of an era is something that even the power of the Heavenly Dao cannot resist.

And it was at this time, under the light of the starry sky, the crispy white long hair became as bright as this galaxy. It succeeds in attracting the attention of White Night.

Looking at his daughter sitting beside him and raising her hand to dance and scribble in the air, Bai Ye felt that her eyes were a little moist for no reason. In such a world, how long can this little girl's innocence be maintained?

Thinking of this, Bai Ye couldn't help but feel that his body was full of strength again. There are indeed too many things waiting for him to accomplish at the moment, waiting for him to give an answer...... Although this is urgent, he needs time.

"Your heart is in turmoil, young man. ”

"Definitely. ”

Bai Ye raised his head, he looked at the starry sky drawn by his daughter's hand, looked at the brilliant stars in front of him, and admired their divine brilliance like rare pearls, above this dark sky, they were the only scenery.

However, when Bai Ye closed his eyes and was ready to be quiet, he suddenly found that he could not feel the slightest breath of stars from the sky above his head. Yes, not at all, what big and small stars, what is strong and which is weak...... He didn't feel any of it.

All he could feel was a silence that made his heart even more disturbed, and although it wasn't familiar to him, it wasn't what he wanted right now.

After a breath, Bai Ye opened his extraordinary pair of heavy pupils again. He looked at the canopy in front of him, the stars were still there, they dispelled the night, they shone brightly, they were dazzling, they were the most dazzling.

"The world knows that seeing is believing, and hearing is false. Young people, but what the old body wants to say is that sometimes seeing is not necessarily believing. ”

Bai Ye turned her head when she heard this, and looked at the strange woman who continued to wave the soup spoon and boil her pot of soup not far away. Obviously, she couldn't have been unaware that she was staring at her, but she was like a majestic mountain that would not change for thousands of years, standing still, let the wind and rain blow.

"Have you ever been to the world?"

Suddenly, Bai Ye spoke again and asked a question to which he wanted to know. At this moment, his heavy pupils were full of strange brilliance, and he still stared at the woman in front of him who only cared about boiling soup, this time, he hoped that the other party could give him an answer.

"I've been, maybe ......"

"And what do you think of the world?"

"It's a good place in the world...... But young people, you don't have to be rigid with old people. What you have done in the world is not as pleasing as it is now. ”

"You know what I do in the world?"

Bai Ye was surprised in his heart, this time the woman turned around when she heard this. Although she didn't stop what she was doing, she still took some time to look at Bai Ye.

"I've seen everything you do on earth. ”

"And what do you think?"

Bai Ye had no reason with a smile on his face, he looked at the woman in front of him who continued to cook soup seriously, and looked forward to an answer even more. I have to say that communicating with this person, he has regained the days when he visited the Honghuang Dojo and sought the word of the Tao.

It's just that this time he is the only one who came, and what he is facing is already a situation where things are wrong......

"I think you kid did a terrible job, and you did a lot of murder for no reason, how can you pay it back in the future. ”

"When they have a chance to come to me, I'll give them a chance to pay it back. Of course, there is some garbage that does not need a chance to be reborn. ”

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For no reason, the woman had no intention of speaking back to the white night again. She fell silent, and did not look back, but silently stirred the seemingly never-ending soup in the pot in front of her.

"Meng Da Beauty, the old rule, three bowls of soup. ”

However, at this moment, a figure has appeared at the entrance of the bridge at some point. His whole body was surrounded by a reconverging mist, making it impossible to see his true face at this moment.

And he opened his mouth with a smile, and said in an old voice something that was not appropriate for his age. Then, under the gaze of Bai Ye and Bai Su, he slowly moved his steps, through the misty mist, and slowly came to the wooden table.

And just as Bai Ye guessed, what appeared in front of them was not a sloppy old man, but a beautiful young man dressed luxuriously and holding a beautiful origami fan.

He was dressed in white, decorated with a green gold-patterned vest, and the exquisite origami fan in his hand was a gold-filigree folding cloud fan. There are also several rare jades pinned to the waist, in the shape of a ring.

"What a handsome boy......"

Seeing this person at this moment, even Bai Ye couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart. But if this is an undead, Hakuya guesses that he must have been very rich during his lifetime...... Not to mention anything else, with his outfit, Bai Ye can only recognize the fan.

He had seen that thing in the classics of the Star Death Sect, saying that it was extremely valuable, and it also had all kinds of legends and the like. But there are so many legends, but none of them say what kind of magic weapon it is.

And when Bai Ye was looking at this person, he was also looking at Bai Ye. But just as the two men were about to look at each other, the man immediately lowered his head, as if in a hurry to avoid something terrible.

And Bai Ye followed his eyes and his last gaze, and saw Bai Crispy who had scattered the blue light of his fingertips, his daughter.

At this moment, this little girl was looking at the handsome young man who was extraordinary in both clothing and temperament, and her dark blue eyes flashed with a strange brilliance.

"Daddy, what did you say you came to Miao Jiang to look for?"

"Forehead ......"

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