The Cold Night Empire, the imperial capital. A full moon hangs above the sky, the moonlight is as clear as water, and like a pair of pure hands, it blows through every corner of this bustling city, giving every commoner who has lived in the imperial capital for generations a little comfort.

A figure, dressed in an ink-colored dragon robe, stood on his platform at this moment, upward, he could look at the stars in the sky, and downward, he could look down on all living beings. However, he was sighing, the moonlight and starlight, cold as water, in this majestic palace on weekdays, he was the only one left.

"Your Majesty, it's time to rest. ”

An old slave bowed down to him and said. The old slave already knew in his heart that the old man in front of him at this moment was no longer the high-spirited young prince he was at the beginning, since he ascended the throne, it was only fifty-six years old, a total of eighteen princes and princesses, and those who could stay by his side at this moment and do something were only a second prince and a fifth prince.

"Did you say I was wrong?"

In the endless darkness, the cold wind rose, the inky dragon robe danced with the wind, and the old man raised his head to look at the stars that emitted a faint light.

"Your Majesty, the old slave only knows that the winner is king. ”

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At this moment, although the sky of the Imperial Capital of the Cold Night Empire has returned to its former calm scene, everyone knows that this is just a new beginning.

Bi Fang, a god-level figure in the legend of the demon clan, and a supreme powerhouse in the last era, was short-lived in this almost seamless joint action of the fifteen super Dao systems, and turned the major events he had planned for ten thousand years into a farce, which made countless Northern Realm cultivators see their jokes.

But none of the Dao Sects dared to make a move, they didn't dare. Whether this Bi Fang is true or not, this is a signal, the demon clan, since this era, has been silent for too long. Bi Fang's sentence is right, the former owner of this world is only a lich, and the human race is the last one after all.

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Blood, blood of different colors, like a river, like a stream, flowed quietly over the cracked earth, and countless skeletons lay across the ground, all of which were stone-like in spite of their different structures.

In this gray sky, you can't feel the heat of the sun and the coldness of the moonlight, here, there is only a gray sky, and there is not even an ordinary star.

Where the bones were piled up, lay a white-haired teenager. A gentle breeze blew by, waking up the unconscious boy on the pile of bones, but it could not blow away the breath of death and destruction in this heaven and earth, because it itself was filled with the smell of filth and desolation.

The long white hair moved with the wind, and Bai Ye stood up again on the pile of bones, opened his black heavy pupils, and looked at the world full of death. Then he sat cross-legged on top of the pile of bones, feeling the air flowing between heaven and earth.

The air here was muddy, complicated, and there was a hint of blood, and he hadn't felt this familiar smell for a long time. Here, this is the true appearance of the ancient battlefield, with lonely tombs and rivers of white bones and blood all over this world.

After holding his breath for a short time, Bai Ye exhaled a breath of turbidity, and in the black heavy pupils, his eyes became clear, and the memories of the past gradually emerged in his mind, if the memory of an ordinary monk is a bucket of water, and the memory of a great cultivator is like a big river, then like Bai Ye, it is an endless sea.

Those years of living in slaughter were like pebbles that emerged as the tide receded.

"I am like Manshu at dawn, blooming in the midst of slaughter......"

"I am like Shahua before midnight, blooming in the midst of killing......"

"I am like a mantra at dusk, blooming in the midst of slaughter......"

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Bai Ye's lips moved slightly, reciting a Taoist poem, this poem is entitled "Silent Night", which has been circulated for a long time after his killing, and it is rumored that it was made by the second generation of killing the emperor when he preached. For some reason, the scene in front of him reminded him of this Taoist poem that had been sealed in his memory.

Behind him, a large golden and red Manju Sahua pattern was reflected in the void. At the time of the Flood, the Underworld was born in the land where the gods fell, and since its birth, there has been a river that can flow through every corner of the Flood Continent.

Because neither the flood nor the end of the Fa can escape the shackles of reincarnation, no one can ignore reincarnation, and there were great cultivators who believed that reincarnation was the same level of existence as the Heavenly Dao, and even fought with the monks who supported the supremacy of the Heavenly Dao. On the bank of the Lechuan River, flowers bloom on the other side, which comes from this.

There is a secret among the monks, those who can see this flower can see death in the future, and the flower on the other side, also known as Manzhu Shahua, blooms on the bank of the Lechuan River. Bai Ye may never know that there is such a tattoo behind him.

He lowered his head, and not far ahead, there was a ruined stone monument. "Tomb soil", both words are ancient characters of the flood wilderness, Bai Ye shook his head, it seems that this place is the same as the wilderness, and it belongs to the product of the division of the flood wilderness.

Taking off his original clothes of the Star Silence Sect, he changed into a black hooded robe, completely hiding his body in the black robe, putting on the hood, he raised his feet and took his first step in the tomb.

As everyone knows, after Bai Ye left, the broken stone tablet emitted a strange glow, and then a carving knife appeared in front of the stone tablet, about to engrave Bai Ye's name, but was blocked by a wood-colored faint light, the carving knife just trembled, and immediately disappeared in front of the stone tablet.

In the spatial ring on Bai Ye's hand, a wooden token lay peacefully in the corner, emitting a strange brilliance. Because of the reason why he cultivated the Shura Dao, in this environment, even his cultivation would not be affected too much.

So even if he walked in this world, he was not afraid. It's just that he doesn't know how the four girls are now, and he doesn't know how many days he has been in a coma here, if they come to this realm, if this environment is like this, I am afraid that the four of them will fall.

Rather than waiting, it is better for him to take the initiative to find it, but for those descendants of the demon clan, he is very interested, he wants to know that the demon clan has been inherited so far, whether it is still as strong as the previous era, and whether there is a strong person similar to the previous era.

"The trouble is coming. The white night groaned, and gray shadows, from illusory to solid, appeared in front of him. Gray shadows in soldier attire appeared in front of him, all dressed in ancient and tattered armor, and under their crotch were bone horses with gray flames burning in their eyes.

"We are here to guard and swear to protect our lord's eternal sleep. One of the gray shadows, holding a bronze sword and wearing a general's robe, was voiced by all the shadows. Bai Ye looked not far away, there was a gray bone hall, and above the gray bone hall, there was something similar to a plaque.

"Dragon City", Bai Ye's expression was solemn. That is the text of this era, it will not be wrong, but above the bone hall, why is it the word Dragon City. He had passed by it twice, and he had the impression that it was a poor place, desolate and lonely.

"Kill. A low burst of cheers rang out, and all the armored Grey Shadow soldiers rushed towards the White Night facing the Hall of Bones. "Then kill. Bai Ye whispered, he raised his hand and indifferently threw a punch forward.

The black and white demonic power soared into the sky, swirling around his fists, and he chose to ignore the dead souls in front of him. The dazzling white flames burst into flames, and just by taking a look, Bai Ye's clothes had been shattered into countless strips of cloth, barely hanging on his body, and on his demon body, there were several shocking blood marks.

On the other hand, on the other side, including the general with a powerful aura, without exception, all of them were bombarded. White Night raised his head again, he didn't choose to move forward again, this place was dangerous, he didn't want to cause more unnecessary trouble too soon.

And when his gaze was fixed on the plaque again, his face also changed. "We are here to guard and swear to protect our lord's eternal sleep. With the same words, a different shadow, the souls of the soldiers, appeared in front of him again.

Bai Ye gritted his teeth, he knew in his heart that only by fighting with one of them many times could he find out the secret contained in the "Dragon City".

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"Tomb breaking, blood search, evolution. This is the order given to him by the elders of the clan, Xuan Ya's face is calm, at this moment, he is leading nineteen companions, walking in the world full of corpses and blood seas.

"Corpse City, supreme inheritance, immortal fate. "This is the idea of the fifteen disciples of the super Dao sect who have entered this tomb at this moment, and it is said that this is a secret left over 10,000 years, and it is a great variable that breaks the rules of the cultivator's world today.

"Make money, support your family, make money ......" this is Bu Liugu's thoughts at this moment, the reason why he came here, the reason why he fell into the world in front of him where birds don't, is completely because his unscrupulous master told him to come out to make money, and he will make more money when he comes here.

"Old man, Nima is a cheating father. "The fat man is quite anxious to cry at this moment, not to mention the people, there is not even a bird here, where should he go to make money? How should he survive here, but in the blink of an eye, he saw a blacksmith and a hunter with a big bow on his back.

"Here's business......... the fat man smiled lewdly, and trotted towards the two of them............

"Jingli, I need to sleep for a while, as short as five years, as long as ten years, during this period, the affairs of the juniors of the clan will be handed over to you. ”

"Please rest assured, our people have been silent for countless years, and I don't think our people should have been silent for that group of Terrans for a long time. ”

In a vast forest, in the thick white mist, Bi Fang sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes. Falling asleep, although he escaped the catastrophe of the collapse of the era and was fortunate to be reincarnated, but his strength really only awakened a trace of the original, just to deal with a few miscellaneous fish-like characters, he actually needed to rest.

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