The mountains are located, and everything is silent. When the snowflakes slowly fell from the sky, there was a figure, like a ghost, falling with the snow. After landing, Bai Ye exhaled lightly, and after an hour, he finally landed.

The Valley of Ice, where he had arrived now. This is the place where the disciples of the Ten Peaks of the Star Silence Sect have been trained in the past generations, and it is located under the Ten Peaks, in other words, it is the bottom of this abyss. He came here for three reasons.

First, it is because there is a fantasy left over from the ancient period of this era, and it is the most suitable place for him to cultivate Luo Qianying's "Seven Thoughts Floating Life Technique". Second, in order to avoid suspicion, after ten summits, from the root cause, Mu Xiaozi died tragically at his hands after all.

Although Mu Xiaozi can be regarded as self-inflicted evil fruits, and it was he who broke the rules first, but there are many disciples of Chenguang Peak who are very unhappy about this, even including their peak master Sen Luo, Luo Qianying was forced by Xiao Yuanhe to send Bai Ye here to practice penance by the way.

Third, it has nothing to do with external causes. At the end of his cultivation last night, he had tried to refine the Soul Suppression Stone, using its wonders to stimulate the burning emotion, causing the change of the burning emotion, trying to nourish the soul of Mo Yexue. But he didn't think that in less time, he was immediately counterattacked.

This place is called Ice Valley, and it is an extremely cold place. Bai Ye searched for the information he had seen in the classics of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the sea of knowledge, and there should be something he was looking for here-Ice Lotus Flower, an extremely cold thing, but it helped him guide the effect of refining the Soul Suppression Stone.

Under the cover of a silver cloak, Bai Ye walked slowly through the ice valley, and when his feet fell again, a burst of silver dazzling light lit up from the middle of the air and above the snow, Bai Ye stared at these divine lights, and the next moment, he appeared in another world.

"Sister, when can we eat enough?"

"Soon, soon, soon............"

A three-year-old child asks a seven-year-old girl. They were in a land of ice and snow, they were in rags, they were hungry and cold. Bai Ye just stood in place, watching them get frozen, hugging each other to keep warm.

"Sister......" Bai Ye's eyes moistened, that was Mo Qing, his eternal regret. That three-year-old child is Mo Cheng. He looked at the earth under his feet, and it was ink soil, which was no longer there.

"I promise you, but I have one request, spare my brother......" The seven-year-old girl, covered in blood, fell in a pool of blood. Mo Qing agreed to the request of the elders of the clan for his sake, and because of the prohibition, only the sacrificer was willing to break it.

In Bai Ye's eyes, a fierce light suddenly appeared. Brutal, bloodthirsty, vengeful...... All kinds of negative emotions flashed in his mind, and he stood there all the time, and he just watched these scenes.

He sighed, now, that land, and the people of that land, had long been buried by him, and at this moment his face was full of hesitation and confusion. But in the next moment, he woke up again. Cold sweat covered his whole body, and before he knew it, he had fallen into an illusion again.

He searched in his sea of knowledge, and a passage of scripture appeared in front of him, which was the "Seven Thoughts of Floating Life". The seven thoughts of Taoism are life and death, cause and effect, sorrow and joy, and life...... Floating like a dream, for the joy of geometry............

"Why don't you come looking for me......" That was Mo Yexue's voice. Bai Ye's face was solemn, he had already entered the state of enlightenment. "Seven Thoughts of Floating Life", a life. "What is life and what is death?" Bai Ye pondered, he could hear everything he said in the illusion, but he had already entered a wonderful realm, and he would not be disturbed by it.

He hated, hated Motu, hated the world, hated fate for making people. It wasn't until he met Loulan that his life was able to shine with new brilliance. He had fought for it, fought with people, and fought for the sky, but after all, he ushered in his demise, and at the last moment, he fell short. In the face of Mo Yexue, he has never been able to do it, and if the soul refining mound is completed, there will be no white night today.

Standing alone in the middle of the world, Bai Ye let out a hearty laugh. Everything will eventually pass, and if a monk or a practitioner has been immersed in sentimentality and memories of the past, then how can he transcend himself and enter the realm.

Everything around him, the ink soil, the enemies on the path to enlightenment, the will of the Heavenly Dao、...... Viewing the Sea Pavilion, the Endless Sea, and the Ancient Land of Soul Worship...... All of them were shattered in his laughter, all of them were in vain in his laughter, and his feelings also turned from dreamy to real. Bai Ye raised his hand, he felt a burst of lightness, and when he raised his hand, the power in his body could move at will, like an arm.

In the realm of "refining the heart" at the second level of "Demon God Transformation", Bai Ye has already stepped into the cultivation threshold of the second layer. "Seven Thoughts of Floating Life", the first layer, in just one thought, has been small. "One is life and death. "The white night murmurs, the sky is full of snow, all still in the sky, the cold wind is still there, and there is no snow falling.

Breaking through life and death, among monks, especially among great cultivators, is really not a difficult thing. And the white night, with the posture of building the pinnacle of the foundation, reached the realm of life and death, with only one thought. Life and death, some people are destined to see through, and some people are destined not to see through, otherwise there would not be so many people who are afraid of death.

Bai Ye walked forward slowly, still remembering Luo Qianying's words before leaving, "This one goes, regardless of the return date, the monk seeks the Tao, but seeks the heart." "The Ice Absolute Valley is really a fierce land, and there are not only remnants of the illusion formation from the previous era, but also countless alien demon beasts inhabiting it.

But it is such a dangerous place, but it is cited by the Star Silence Sect as "a blessed land that cannot be stepped on". In the era of the end of the law, that is, in this era, there were disciples who went into the valley to practice, but they encountered a treacherous change. Eight hundred disciples, none of them survived.

"Master, will there be anything wrong with the little junior brother?"

"It's going to be fine. ”

On the Morning Dew Peak, Luo Qianying stood in front of her Cold Ice Cave Mansion in a silver-white dress, she silently looked up at the round of winter above the sky, and there was a little melancholy in her heart. Why do you think that little guy is okay, intuition?

Leng Chen and Shuanglu stood behind Luo Qianying on the left and right, and it was Shuanglu with an anxious face who asked the question. "Don't worry, since the master has said that the little junior brother is a celestial person, I believe he will be fine. ”

Leng Chen's face was indifferent, but in the depths of her eyes, there was also a deep worry hidden. "It's just that Chenguang Peak......"

"You take care of everything in the peak, and you have to go to Chenguang Peak and Extreme Ice Peak for the teacher. After Luo Qianying left this sentence, he disappeared in place. "Yes, Master. The second daughter of the cold morning frost dew bowed and saluted.

In the Ice Valley, the white night has broken through the third phantom array. For some reason, the first phantom array was the scene of his initiation, and the second phantom array was the scene of his fall, both of which were understandable, and this was what he had experienced.

And in this third array, what he saw was a cyan back, green shirt, entangled in chaotic qi, just a back, but with the posture of standing up to the sky and the earth, he just stood between heaven and earth, fighting against the boundless light. The figure, which should be majestic and upright, looks extremely depressed and sad.

In a trance, the man glanced back in his direction. Just one glance gave Hakuya the feeling of being stared at. "He, can he see me?" Bai Ye was shocked, this look gave him a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.

"He, who is he?" Bai Ye was dazed, but after seeing that the man glanced at him, he raised a hand and pointed at his void, and a touch of green light erupted between his fingers, instantly awakening him from the illusion. That is the Divine Law of the Saints, the breath of the Saints. Bai Ye's heart was extremely shocked, followed by a feeling of palpitations.

If that figure is really a saint realm, then he is not enough for others to kill with a single thought. Since the beginning of the Flood Era, how many monks have been able to become sanctified? Once he reaches the realm of a saint, all laws will not invade, and all calamities will not be destroyed, and only one thought can destroy a heaven and earth, not to mention killing his small foundation building ants across time and space.

The realm of saints is a realm that he has never reached in his previous life, and it is also the common pursuit of the three emperor-killing emperors who killed emperors before him. It's just that the saint just now was helping him break the formation? Bai Ye couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

"I admit it, and I would like to thank you. Bai Ye straightened up, his right hand clenched into a fist and lay it flat in front of him, while he slashed the fingers of his left hand to wipe the blood on his eyebrows. This is the ancient ritual of killing the emperor in the era of the flood and famine, and it is used to express the highest level of gratitude.

"Roar" An earth-shattering roar sounded, startling a cloud of snow and dust that flew away into the white night. Milky white snow and dust flew in the air, like the depth of the sea, like a raging wave. The white night raised his feet and shook gently, the snow and dust were like a tide, the tide rose, and the tide fell.

At this moment, a strange feeling welled up in his heart, he closed his eyes, leaned forward slightly, and ran towards the source of the sound without any movement. In the vast snow, Bai Ye stopped and threw a punch.

"Seven thoughts of floating life, life and death. "In the midst of the Ten Peak Martial Arts, he had accidentally used the previous life method "One Thought of the Heavenly Desolation" in the battle with Mu Yunyue, at this moment he really had a trace of the same feeling as the One Thought of the Heavenly Desolation, life and death are the avenues of the world, no matter what kind of living beings, it is impossible to escape death after all.

"Roar" An even more ferocious roar sounded, and a snow-white male lion was blasted out by Bai Ye, Bai Ye still closed his eyes, and at this moment he had entered that strange state. Break through life and death, face death, and dance on the edge of death.

The white lion roared, revealing its bloodline, and a pair of transparent cicada wings stretched out from its back. Bai Ye shook his head, he could feel it through the breath of blood, this was not a relic, it should be a new alien species of this era.

After having wings, it took off and rushed towards the white night again............