In the early morning, a glimmer of light between heaven and earth falls on the morning dew peak, which is reflected on the ground through the window of the small bamboo house in the white night. The inside of the small bamboo hut in the white night is clear and bright, but almost every corner is covered with cobwebs.

This room hasn't been cleaned in two years. On top of the bamboo bed, a thin layer of dust had fallen. There is also a sculpture in this, if it weren't for the fact that you could still feel a trace of anger from this "sculpture", I'm afraid that anyone would think that this is just a sculpture.

Suddenly, the sculpture shook and made a "click" sound. The black and white divine light shone through the cracks in the surface of the sculpture, and gradually evolved from those cracks into a whole. It was a figure, and the black and white demonic power above the figure was horizontal, and a desolate aura appeared.

This breath seems to come from the flood wilderness, it comes from Bai Ye's body, this moment of Bai Ye seems to be the demon god Fan Li, and not the demon god Fan Li, compared to Fan Li, Bai Ye has a trace of unstoppable sharpness and killing the world, killing all the people.

Bai Ye slowly opened his pair of pupils, and his eyes gradually changed from confusion to clarity. He pinched a seal in each of his two hands, and his breath instantly fell silent, restrained in his body. He raised his right hand and rubbed his left arm, where there was a tiny mark, a scar, a wound he had sustained a year and a half ago.

This is a terrifying poison, a year and a half ago he had fought a mysterious person in a hidden place in the Morning Dew Peak, this person was so strong, Bai Ye now looked at his left arm, which was just about the same, and the picture of that year made him remember deeply.

That obscure place is the Morning Dew Cliffs, where I practiced the "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk" that day and night, and happened to meet that person. The man was dressed in blue and armed with a navy-blue sword. After taking a look at Bai Ye, he only fought three moves with Bai Ye on the cliff of the morning dew.

Judging from this person's clothes and the weapon in his hand, Bai Ye already knew that this person was not from the Star Silence Sect, and he chose to make a move without hesitation. The black and white demonic power rose, and the white night stimulated the power of the bloodline, and the fist of white flame blasted out.

"I didn't expect this Star Silence Sect to be able to hide such a genius. The person chuckled lightly and also attacked the white night with his fist. I saw that there was a blue-purple glow condensed on the blade of that person's fist, and in the face of this seemingly light punch, Bai Ye did not dare to be careless at all.

According to his inner assessment, the power of this punch was at least above the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage. The difference between the realms of the two people was too great, the two fists collided, and after seeing that Bai Ye was only three steps back and there was no big problem, the eyes of the people who came couldn't help but show a touch of surprise.

"Today, you can't be left behind. The man in blue let out a low groan, and slammed his fist again. "War. Bai Ye confided a word, and then a purple light flashed in his right eye, and then a condensed black line appeared around Bai Ye's right eye, and a purple ripple rippled.

"Boom!" the punch that Bai Ye threw and the man in blue collided again. This time, Bai Ye took ten steps back, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. With the blessing of the power of the Ziwei Emperor Xingchen, he was able to block this attack of the man in blue.

"Interesting, my name is Haiyan, the person who killed you today. Hai Yan smiled disdainfully, and then stabbed at Bai Ye with a sword. Hai Yan is confident that this sword will definitely kill this son, and his sword, called "Reverse Sea Demon Blade", has been cast into a deadly poisonous sword when the sword is cast.

No matter how high the Poisoner's cultivation is, unless it is the power of the Tribulation Period, he will fall under his sword. He sneaked into the Star Silence Sect alone, which is also his reliance and one of his hole cards.

Bai Ye sealed with one hand, the black and white ghost light flashed, Hai Yan stabbed with a sword, and found that Bai Ye had disappeared in place, and eight black and white afterimages appeared, sweeping towards him with a sickle. "Scythe, Eight Extremes Kill. ”

The demon blade sword in Hai Yan's hand turned sharply, and with a slight flick of his wrist, thousands of sword flowers bloomed, neutralizing the White Night offensive. Just as he was about to swing his sword to slash at the white night, a cough suddenly sounded on the cliff of Morning Dew Peak. Hai Yan was suddenly bloodless, and he disappeared without a trace in a flash.

At this time, Bai Ye knelt in place, he was no longer able to chase after him, and the terrifying poisonous wound had already occurred. He has been in the flood for a billion years when he is Mo Chengshi, but he doesn't know much about poison, and he can only say that he only knows a little about the skin. The terrifying poison, called "Mercy", is a terrifying poison that belongs to the junction of the Southern and Central Regions in the Wasteland.

It is rumored that the poison will be haunted by ghosts and ghosts, and the poison will penetrate into your veins little by little, and reach your whole body with the blood, eating away at the poisoner's cultivation step by step, until the poisoner is reduced from a monk to a wasted body.

Bai Ye is not proficient in the poison path, but he can recognize this poison, although he doesn't know where its plants will grow in this realm, but with his current strength, this "ghost" can be dissolved, it is only a matter of time.

The most terrifying thing about this "ghostly" poison can never be dissolved with pills, and the most terrifying thing about it is that it can turn the medicinal power of other pills into a part of it, and rashly taking the medicine will only make its own strength grow under the impact of the medicine, accelerating the fall of the poisoner.

Back at the small bamboo house, he began a retreat, during which everyone in Morning Dew Peak, including Luo Qianying, only thought that Bai Ye was just practicing in retreat, and they didn't know that Bai Ye was fighting against death, and if they were not careful, they would become wasted.

But this retreat lasted for a year and a half. Bai Ye opened the door of the small bamboo house, he took out a set of clothes from the space ring and put them on, waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew, removing all the filth in his small bamboo house.

He thought that a year of fighting this poison with his strength would be enough, but in fact it was not. He looked at the bamboo forest in the distance, and he knew he still had a long way to go. Bai Ye turned around, only to hear him call out to the small bamboo hut "Xue'er", and then an inky gold-veined scythe appeared in his hand.

This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, for a year and a half, when fighting against the poison of the ghost, he almost fell under this poison several times. But this unexpectedly deepened his connection with the burning love.

When his vitality gradually dried up, he trembled lightly and turned into the woman in red. At that moment, Bai Ye was in danger, his body already had the image of dryness, even though the blood of the newborn Fan Li was strong, but Bai Ye was too weak, the realm was not enough, and he was still slowly accepting erosion.

When he was most helpless, he could only fight this catastrophe alone. At the moment when he was still struggling to persevere, he felt a special warmth suddenly coming from behind him. That feeling doesn't just come from the body, it goes straight to the soul.

It was Mo Yexue, and at this moment, she quietly hugged Bai Ye from behind Bai Ye, and infiltrated her own strength into Bai Ye's body little by little. The current Mo Yexue is the essence of incineration, and it is already the same origin as the white night, so her power will not be blocked by the white night itself.

Bai Ye felt the scorching warmth coming from behind him, and just as he opened his eyes, he suddenly felt a cold touch on his lips, which made his eyes widen. Mo Yexue actually took the initiative to kiss him, even though Bai Ye once had the cultivation of a half-step saint, at this moment, he definitely couldn't have the concentration of a half-step saint.

He could feel that he was falling. The warm and cold feeling fascinated him. An even greater force came from Mo Yexue's mouth to him, and even if it was as terrifying as the poison of the ghost, it had to succumb to that unrivaled force.

They were driven away by this force, gathered on the left arm of the white night, and were suppressed by this force. Eventually, tiny lines formed there. And after Mo Yexue made this move, the residual poison in Bai Ye's left arm could be solved by himself.

After the retreat, he was surprised to find that his connection with the burning love seemed to be one step closer. As long as his mind moves, he can vaguely feel the existence of the other party, although this feeling is not particularly real, but Bai Ye knows that he is one step closer to saving Mo Yexue.

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The North, the Cold Night Empire, 100,000 mountains.

"Sea Protector, have you succeeded in the task assigned to you by the sect?"

"This ...... Not yet, please be sure to give Hai Yan another chance, next time Hai Yan will not miss. ”

On one of the snowy peaks in the 100,000 mountains, Hai Yan knelt on one knee and raised his hands in fists above his head. In front of him was an old man in a black robe, with his back to Haiyan, standing with his hands in his hands, looking high.

"This time, first go back to the sect with Elder Ben to accept the punishment you deserve, everything depends on the sect master's intentions. ”

"No, Elder Wang spares his life, and his subordinates implore Elder Wang to give his subordinates another chance. I saw that the black-robed old man shook his head silently, and then he just waved his hand lightly, and Haiyan had already disappeared in place.

"Little junior brother Bai Ye, don't go with my sister soon, the sect ceremony is about to begin. When Bai Ye heard this, his heart suddenly moved, and his hand trembled slightly, turning into a wisp of ink-colored divine light, and finally turned into an ink-colored mark that appeared on his left arm, helping him suppress the residual poison in his left arm.

Soon, a woman appeared in front of Bai Ye, it was Leng Chen. The two met again, but the embarrassment of two years ago was changed, as if the incident in the Sacred Spring of the Polar Ice Land had never happened. "Senior sister, junior brother, I know, let's go. Bai Ye nodded, and then followed behind Leng Chen, heading to the Extreme Ice Peak.

The Sect Ceremony is an event held every 500 years by the Star Silence Sect. Ten summits are one of them. Bai Ye remembered the agreement he made with Na Mu Xiao when he first joined the Star Silence Sect, and he faintly had a little expectation in his heart, the battle of life and death was often more conducive to the monk's own cultivation.