The quiet morning mist permeates every corner of the world. This endless mist obscures everything and blocks everything. It was a world where no sky could be seen, and the white night lay quietly on the ground, motionless.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he simply doesn't have the ability to do it now. Until now, he had only been lying on the ground, and now he felt intense pain even if he blinked his eyes.

Everything in his body, from flesh to bones, from bones to meridians......... Everything was wiped out by the violent spatial turbulence.

Fortunately, there was nothing major to his heart, head and dantian, his body had become dilapidated, and there was rotting flesh and blood everywhere, as well as broken bones.

But now he is still alive.

The heart is not extinguished, which means that it can also produce blood and carry it throughout the body. There are also flesh and bones, which means that if he wants to usher in a new life, he just needs to wait.

He couldn't afford to wait, though. He knew that this was a new world, and although he didn't know what it was like, what he knew was that if he wanted to change everything, it would be a hundred years for the wasteland...... That's enough.

And he can't afford to wait a hundred years, or even a year. There are too many things that need to be done by himself, the revenge of the morning dew, the injury of Ye Qingyan, and the future catastrophe of the troubled times...... Time has always been the most scarce thing.

A huge drop of dew, dripping from the mist, soaked his whole body. The tremendous coolness, as well as the cold tingling sensation, forced him to turn his head involuntarily.

This couldn't help but make him gasp, and at this moment, the sourness of the pain gave him made him unable to describe what kind of feeling it was. Now he only feels that his body is full of boundless pain.

The next moment, however, he saw a pair of eyes. It was a pair of blue eyes, and at the same time that he was looking at the owner of the eye, the owner of the eye was also looking at him.

Seeing Hyuna, Bai Ye's heart couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The next moment, in Hyuna's surprised eyes, Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief, he slowly, slowly sat up from the ground, changed his posture to cross-sitting, and began to use the little demonic power left to recover from his injuries.

Hyuna was still lying quietly on the ground, unlike Bai Ye's terrifying regeneration ability, although she was a true dragon bloodline, but in this situation where she almost lost her life, with her recovery ability, it was obviously not enough for her to have the ability to move.

Since she woke up, she didn't do anything other than turn her head to look at the white night. Because of her injuries, she was no longer allowed to move.

Now Hyunya is covered in bruises. Her sapphire-like scale dress was now in tatters. The snow-white skin is full of shocking scars, and this is only the appearance.

Using the body of a true dragon to fight against the space storm that evolved from the fusion of spatial turbulence, this kind of crazy thing cannot be done even by the Terran monks and demon demons in the Tribulation Period.

One thing is almost universally known. That is the teleportation array that has been in disrepair for a long time, and it is best not to use it, because every time you use it, it is equivalent to playing a game with the god of death.

Won, safe and sound. If you lose, you lose everything. Although they know the consequences, there are still people who use them, because in their eyes, life is sometimes not as good as a chance. And that opportunity is usually the opportunity to get a chance.

However, Hyuna did it, not for anything else, just to keep the white night. In fact, what she didn't know was that her original intention to follow Bai Ye at the beginning actually came from a wish.

That's the current demon clan, and many people share a wish.

Get out of the forest, safe and sound, and see the outside world. But such a wish, in today's wasteland, for some demon clans who have cultivated weakly, cannot be realized at all.

In the eyes of the human race, they are materials, materials for alchemy, materials for refining, and resources for cultivation. For the demon clan, today, the attitude of most human monks is that they dare not kill the strong, and hunt and slaughter the weak.

Is this something sad? It's never been a sad thing. The law of survival is the law of survival and the eternal truth, and there is only one way to break this situation.

Chase the glory of the past and recreate it. The demon god is an immortal myth that has been circulated by the demon clan in the wasteland today, and it is rumored that only one person needs to appear in the world, which is enough to lead them in the wasteland to revival.

However, according to legend, there are hundreds of demon gods of the demon clan. Among them, there are twelve of the most domineering. Bi Fang's reappearance made them see a glimmer of light, which was hope, which was not easy to come by.

After hearing the news of Fan Li, many of the demon clan elders were extremely excited, and even a few of the older ones fainted directly. They knew best that it was an irreparable mistake to close the demon clan at the beginning.

It's a pity, a pit waiting to be made up. The appearance of the gods was an opportunity for them, an opportunity that was difficult to grasp.

Fortunately, the current human race no longer understands the demon race as well as it used to.

Otherwise, once they discover the existence of the reincarnation of the demon god, they will definitely snipe the reincarnation of the demon god just like the big forces competing for geniuses and destroying each other's major holy bodies.

Unfortunately, they found out a little late. When Bi Fang appeared in the northern realm and competed for a place in the Cold Night Imperial Capital, they realized how terrifying the demon clan was.

If you want to stop it again, snipe again, it's too late. In this regard, the attitudes of the major forces of the human race are different. Some forces immediately issued an order to rein in their efforts and not to cause trouble. And some forces are intensifying, rounding up and hunting demon clans from time to time.

Now Hyuna is waiting, she is waiting for her recovery, and she is also waiting for the results of the white night. The gods, after all, still have a gap with ordinary demon clans like her, and this can be seen from the will.

The demon clan has a legend about Fan Li, and the legend says that Fan Li was a little demon at the beginning, and he was only worthy of being a soldier. However, he can rise up on the battlefield of the bloody war between witches and demons. Be a witness to every war, and a survivor at the same time.

He is evolving, constantly, and at the same time, becoming stronger. The bloodline determines the strength and weakness, and this sentence also has a certain authority in the demon clan.

However, others are either naturally strong, and the power of the bloodline is above everything. Either you are born weak, and after you are born, how long the road in the future is determined by the power of the bloodline.

Atavism is a great opportunity. The strength of the power of the bloodline of the demon also has a lot to do with his ancestors. For Fan Li, this is not the case.

Others return to their ancestors, but he strives to become an ancestor. He alone, in the demon race of all races, represents a race, a race with only one person. From an unknown little demon to the entire wilderness, everyone knows the demon god.

He has spent hundreds of billions of years, and he has truly proven himself in these hundreds of billions of years. And the way he proved himself was war. Attacking, killing, desperate, bloody battles......... The blood of the enemy bathes oneself and sustains oneself with boundless will.

From ancient times to the present, countless demon people have thought that he was born like this. However, only Bai Ye knew that his original intention was to protect and protect his comrades-in-arms who fought side by side with him.

This point, when he recovered Ziwei as his life star, he already had a deep understanding.

And strength is something that must be won by hard work. There is a saying, from the flood to the end of the law, which has been passed down to this day. "Chance is in the sky, life and death are fate. "But if you don't fight, how do you know what your fate is?

At this moment, the white night is in this state of realization. A black and white glow emanated from his broken bones. He is healing, but he is also understanding Fan Li's way.

It was a glorious ancient road, long and wonderful. It is much more brilliant than the path he has ever walked. This path was the same as his original Ling Tian Dao, with no end.

Some people say that in this era, the road is broken. But Bai Ye knew that the so-called road was broken, but there was a change in the way of cultivation, and the original path was not easy to walk, or even impossible to walk.

But for him, as long as he wants to go, he can actually go, but it is more difficult to walk. This is a dead end for others, and once you step into it, you are doomed. But for him. It's a game, winning, and re-ascending to a new peak. If you lose, you have nothing, and there is no possibility of starting over.

Now, he's going to fight. Time and space are what he lacks. He needs time to grow, he also needs space to breathe, if not, then he can only be like now, hard-headed, can't be topped, and must be topped.

Finally, after a long time, he felt a trace of throbbing coming from the already closed dantian. It was his demon trembling. At this moment, he only felt that his whole person seemed to have become different from the original.

Although he couldn't say how he felt, he could intuitively feel it. And Hyunya at this moment was even more surprised in her heart. At the time of the previous breath, she also saw that the white night was radiating a glowing black and white, and it was in a good state of recovery.

And in the next breath, she saw black and white fire emerging from Bai Ye's body. The fire was blazing, brilliant and blazing, and it burned the body of the white night as if it were reforging a weapon.

Hyuna, on the other hand, seemed to be under the influence of the white night, the blood flow accelerated, and the healing speed of the wound also accelerated. Even the pain is decreasing rapidly.

However, at this moment, there was a very unkind voice sounding.

"I finally found a living person, but it seems to be two demon cultivators........."

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