The snow is exquisitely clear, crystal clear, and lovely. They fell from the sky one after another, decorating this cold and monotonous world. Cold-eating birds, flocks of birds, leisurely flew through the air.

Star Silence Sect, Morning Dew Peak, small bamboo house. Bai Ye slowly opened his heavy pupils, the strange pupils refocused, and the world in front of him immediately met his eyes. Familiar spotted bamboo, familiar warm feeling, and familiar ...... Body odor.

Bai Ye turned his head and immediately saw Luo Qianying lying beside him. Her drunken state, as always, was like a lazy kitten, and like a wounded she-animal, and at this moment she was like an elf.

Bai Ye slowly got up from the bed, he gently took away Luo Qianying's hands and feet on him, and then got out of bed, put on his boots, and his movements were all in one go. As he moved like this, he pondered, shouldn't he be dying now, how is this scene not like this?

"Where are you going?" A light and gentle woman's voice sounded, shaking Bai Ye's body and finishing. Luo Qianying got up from the bamboo bed and gently hugged Bai Ye from behind Bai Ye, feeling her cold and trembling body, Bai Ye's heart trembled inexplicably.

"Little one, I'm scared...... I'm afraid I'll never see you again. Luo Qianying's voice trembled slightly, three points inexplicable, seven points sad, very reluctant.

"Master, you're drunk. Bai Ye gently pulled Luo Qianying's hand away, and then stared at her, "Don't worry, I won't leave, because all the deaths in the world will eventually meet again." After Luo Qianying heard this sentence again, she fell into a deep sleep on the bed again.

"All the deaths in the world will be reunited again. This sentence is what Loulan said to Mo Cheng when he fell. Seeing Luo Qianying fall asleep again, Bai Ye couldn't help blinking, he could only feel that the corners of his eyes seemed to be a little moist.

The figure of Bai Ye flashed, and he had already come to the outside of the small bamboo house. He stared at the gray sky, stared at the white clouds on the edge of the sky, and in the heavy pupils, there were two points of doubt, one point of confusion, and seven points of firmness. He didn't know why he was okay, but his goal never changed.

After standing there and thinking for a while, Bai Ye left the place and turned into an afterimage.

Morning dew peak, chilling cicada forest. Bai Ye stood in front of a large ice forest made of ice trees and walked slowly into the forest. This place is called the Cicada Forest, and there are countless cicadas inhabiting the forest, which is the territory of the fourth senior sister Xuechan. Bai Ye has been here many times, and every time Luo Qianying is drunk, the medicinal herbs in her sobering tea are the thousand-year-old cicadas.

"Senior Sister Xuechan, little brother Bai Ye, come to visit. Bai Ye came to a wooden house and shouted at it. After three breaths, a figure of a woman in an ice-blue dress appeared in front of him.

"Little junior brother, are your injuries healed?" Xue Chan greeted Bai Ye gently, her beautiful eyes full of surprise. "Great, Shizun will be very happy......" Xue Chan covered her mouth before she finished speaking. She had forgotten that Master, she had always lived with the little junior brother of the White Night.

"By the way, Senior Sister, what is the result of the Ten Peak Martial Arts?"

"Little junior brother, it's a pity that you only won the second place. Xue Chan looked regretful, but she was surprised to find that Bai Ye's eyes were full of surprise. "Senior sister, where is Mu Xiaozi?"

"Little junior brother, this bastard Mu Xiaozi is dead. ”

Listening to Xue Chan's words, Bai Ye fell into deep thought. "Little junior brother, Mu Xiaozi, died at the hands of your wife. Bai Ye's pupils shrank violently, and the red-clothed figure once again appeared in his mind, and when he was immersed in the sound of mourning, he faintly heard her voice, and now that he thought about it, it didn't seem to be a hallucination.

"Cher. Bai Ye muttered to himself. As long as he thought of the woman in the red wedding dress, his heart was full of tingling. That feeling is like a karmic fire burning, like ten thousand insects devouring the heart, and going straight into the soul.

"It's just that the news that she killed Mu Xiaozi has been completely blocked by the sect master, and the sect master said, this is your personal taboo, and the disciples are not allowed to discuss it privately. ”

"Little junior brother, you still need to go to the master to ask for the reward of the competition, this is a cicada, you can take it. Xue Chan waved her sleeves, a burst of snow-white divine light flashed, Bai Ye raised her hand to catch it, and a jade box jumped into her palm.

"In this way, Bai Ye thanked Senior Sister. Bai Ye smiled slightly, and after putting the box into the space ring, after he clasped his fists and saluted Xue Chan, a dodge disappeared in front of her. "Little junior brother walks slowly. Xue Chan waved her hand and also disappeared into the vast snowy scene.

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Inside the small bamboo house, Luo Qianying's eyelashes moved, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at the familiar spotted bamboo furniture in front of her, she couldn't help but smile bitterly to herself, since Bai Ye entered, she couldn't remember how many times she had forcibly occupied his bed because of drunkenness.

Get out of bed, put on your shoes, and habitually drink the decanting tea on the table. Luo Qianying stretched lazily, and then returned to his usual state as usual, pushed open the door and walked out of the house. Stepping out of the door, there was a young man under the cold sun, black and white demonic power enveloped him, and an incomparably powerful aura emanated from his body.

Bai Ye was immersed in the cultivation of the "Killing Saint Desolate Heavenly Technique", killing the emperor, and cultivating the Dao, because of the memory of his previous life, it was the easiest and most convenient to cultivate. Since his breakthrough, the content of the scriptures of "Demon God Transformation" has changed again, and there are only two words on the first layer: "Training".

The second level of "heart training" is what he is cultivating now. The breakthroughs again and again have already made him know that the content of the exercise of "Demon God Transformation" will transform and change with his cultivation and bloodline evolution.

It took a long stick of incense before he slowly opened his eyes, and he already felt Luo Qianying's eyes. She was paying attention to him, observing his cultivation progress, and at this moment, Luo Qianying was sitting on a thick ice tree branch, looking at the white night in cultivation from time to time between drinking.

Seeing that Bai Ye had woken up from her cultivation state, she smiled at Bai Ye, and a small red stone and a white handkerchief fell from the sky and landed on Bai Ye's hand. "It's your match reward, take it. ”

"White night, thank you, Master. After Bai Ye put the soul stone and handkerchief into the space ring, he bowed down and saluted Luo Qianying. However, after he got up, on the branches, Luo Qianying's shadow was no longer visible.

"That's the "Seven Thoughts of Floating Life", my exercises, the little guy must practice hard, the master knows, you lack a practice to practice the heart. Luo Qianying's voice echoed softly in his ears, and Bai Ye felt a warm current quietly flowing through his heart, and a feeling of being cared for spontaneously arose.

This feeling has only been felt in the Bishan tribe in this life, and his state of mind is very different from that in his previous life. On the big bluestone, Bai Ye sat cross-legged on it again, slowly entering meditation.

At this moment, it is already sunset and dusk. In the vast snow, on the big bluestone in front of a small bamboo house, there is a snowman. If it weren't for the surging qi and blood and strong aura, I'm afraid this snowman would really be ignored by the female disciples in the past.

Bai Ye looked at his body inwardly, in his dantian, above the sea of qi, there was an ice-blue rune, suppressing the chaotic aura of heaven and earth, and finally fading away the impurities, providing the purest aura for Bai Ye's cultivation.

At this moment, the white night is already the peak of the foundation building period. His sea of qi was already different from the past, it had become more condensed and huge, and when he was cultivating in the white night, it was like the legendary beast chaos and gluttony, frantically devouring the aura of heaven and earth.

In the entire Morning Dew Peak, the flow of spiritual energy even reached the level of visible to the naked eye, one after another, swallowed by Bai Ye's body, with Bai Ye as the center, a whirlpool-like wind whirlwind had already formed, which was caused by his excessive absorption speed.

With the operation of "Killing the Holy Desolate Heavenly Formula", he constantly checked the hidden diseases in his body, and used Fan Li's demonic power to repair them, "The fire is on." "The surging white flames burst into flames within his body, and from the inside out, White Night has used his body as a furnace.

He found that in his body, there were always several places where black impurities remained, and this impurity, lingering, no matter how much he tried to get rid of it, could not completely remove it.

So he took his own blood as the base, burning the fire of Fan Lidao, the surging white flame, containing the vertical and horizontal Dao, he knew very well that those black impurities were the poison of "Youling", in the last battle, he was killed by mourning, and Mo Yexue left his body in order to help him break the siege, "Youling" lost the suppression of burning feelings, and in just a few breaths, it almost killed him.

With himself as the furnace and Fan Li's blood as the fire, he wants to completely eliminate the "Youling". The bright light of the fire illuminated the night, and the white night restrained its own power and launched a chase battle with the residual poison in the body.

After a long time, Bai Ye opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity. The bright white flame slowly extinguished, the poison of "Youling" has been completely incinerated, his left arm, no longer need any suppression, after this meditation, there is no longer any hidden danger in his body.

However, Luo Qianying's words were not wrong, his biggest flaw now is his state of mind cultivation. His current state of mind can even affect him with the pipa music of Mu Yunyue, not to mention the mourning technique that contains a trace of the power of the true mourning Dao.

If a cultivator has a problem with his state of mind, then when he is cultivating, he will either go mad and fall into the devil, or at worst, the red lotus karma will burn his body, and not only will his Taoism be destroyed in one fell swoop, but his soul will also be annihilated and completely disappear from this world.

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