"Aoi Li?" Bai Ye pondered, looking at the broken sword in his hand. In Bai Ye's right eye, a purple figure stood with his hands in his hands, and a pair of purple eyes were full of memories. "Is he really a stubborn guy, even if he falls, he won't want to return to my star field?" Ziwei groaned, as if contemplative, as if reminiscing, and with a hint of sadness.

Bai Ye lifted Ye Yan up from the ground and slightly transformed his demonic power into her body. Ye Yan, who was in a coma, had another dream.

She dreamed that the white night and she were both dead, and that the two of them sank together into the dark and dead abyss, forever. For some reason, she was willing to sink here, for the place where she grew up, those who grew up with her, she didn't want to, and she didn't want to face it.

Tears dripped from the corners of her eyes, wetting the white night and the hem of her clothes. In the darkness, she suddenly saw a light, this light gave her an incomparably warm feeling, she never thought that her desire for this kind of warmth would be so strong.

Ye Yan slowly opened her eyes, her eyes full of confusion. "Bai Ye, are we dead?" Ye Yan asked in a trembling voice.

"Not yet, it was the knife that saved us. Bai Ye handed her the war knife in his hand, and attributed all the credit to this mysterious broken war knife, this knife would not speak anyway, and he was not worried about revealing the secrets on his body.

Ye Yan took the rusty and broken war knife, she hid the disappointment deep in her eyes, if this knife was shot, then everything would be clear. She snapped her right index finger and let the blood flow onto her sword. Cyan lines emerged from her index finger, connecting her to the knife.

With the sound of a knife, rust fell off its blade, and even the stone glowed faintly. White Night could hear its excitement and cheerfulness from the sound of knives in bursts of swords.

After a long time, the sword changed its previous appearance, and the whole looked like a green jade carving, but the gray stone had not changed, perhaps because of the passage of time, there were still a few broken places.

"This is the property of our ancestors, thank you. Ye Yanyan smiled and said. Ye Yan made a seal with one hand, and after a few seals, the war knife turned into a cyan knife pattern, like a tattoo, attached to her arm. Bai Ye smiled, for some reason, this woman gave him a sense of innocence, but she was obviously born with a charming backbone, and she should have been charming.

Ye Yan stood up and bowed towards the white bone. This is an ancient ritual of the imperial dynasty, which is used to worship the ancestors. "We can go. Bai Ye also got up and came to her side. "Then, what about these ice lotus flowers, don't you need them?"

Bai Ye smiled and shook his head, everything he needed was ready, and he couldn't be too greedy to practice. He looked at this lotus pond, countless white bones were crawling here, and this place could be regarded as a place where bones were buried.

"Alright, let's go. The two of them came to the beginning of the Ice Solidwood Ancient Path together, and the white night sealed his hands, and the formation patterns evolved in the air, and finally turned into the red exit.

............

"Then, let's leave it ...... past" Ye Yan raised her head and stared at the white-haired young man in front of her. For some reason, when they parted, she felt a little upset.

"Leave it at that. Bai Ye smiled.

"I hope you can take care of your brother more. ”

"Don't worry, your brother doesn't cry like you. Bai Ye laughed at her, dressed in a ragged shirt, waving his hand and disappearing into the vast snow. Ye Yan's pretty face was slightly red at first, and then she looked at the slightly thin back of the young man, and refused to leave for a long time. She stared at the cyan knife lines on her arm, and felt like a dream for everything that had happened in the past two days.

"Old man, I got the ancestral soldiers of my ancestors............"

At this moment, the white night has long since faded away, his goal has been achieved, this is the third day, and he has to go back quickly. He increased his speed to the extreme, like a ghost, cast an extremely cold mood, and walked through the snow.

The ten peaks of the Star Silence Sect are different, but the height is unified, 100,000 zhang. The white night casts his body, using the snow falling from the sky as a ladder, stepping on the snow, stepping on the snow. Since he entered the Yudan stage, his body speed has also improved.

But at this peak, he sought to use it as an opportunity to sharpen his skills. Such ten peaks can be regarded as a natural danger, Bai Ye smiled, he wanted to reach the top, and at the fastest speed, hit the limit of the Ghost Shadow Forty-one Tribulations, and break through the body method.

In this era, there was a great practitioner who said: "It's easy to go up the mountain, but it's hard to go down." "White Nights tried it today, and it was true. But that's nothing to him. It takes half a day to descend the mountain, and he is afraid that it will take him a full day to climb the mountain.

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Half of the sky is like blood, and half of the sky is blue and clear. It's so dark, it's Twilight Peak. There was a woman, covered her face with a light veil and a pipa in her arms, sitting in front of the mountain gate, wearing a dark green long skirt, and plucking the strings of the pipa in her hand.

Ice-blue birds glide through the air, flocks of them, dancing above the sky, between the clouds, and with the wind. In the desolate and graceful sound of the pipa, the crisp chirping of birds sounded from time to time.

For a time, in front of the mountain gate of the entire twilight peak, the sound of the pipa was endless, and the birds flew up and fell. There was an afterimage, blurry and straight into the sky, he went straight to the sky, ignoring any resistance, startled a field of cold birds scattered in all directions.

Twilight Yunyue couldn't help but stop the pair of jade hands that plucked the strings of the pipa, she frowned slightly, her song had already reached the climax, but it was interrupted by this mysterious black shadow. She cultivates the Dao of Music and Rhythm, and it is her daily routine to use Qu to realize the Dao, and she can't help but feel a little angry when she is disturbed at the moment.

"Senior sister, we met again, we were really offended just now. The young man's hearty laughter rang out, and for some reason, Twilight Yunyue felt that the anger in her heart suddenly decreased a lot, and she looked up at the familiar figure.

Bai Ye wiped the sweat from his face and smiled at Twilight Yunyue, feeling sincerely happy that he could meet his acquaintance Bai Ye just after coming out of the Ice Valley.

"It's you, forget it, I won't pursue you. ”

"Haha, thank you senior sister, then junior brother, I'll leave first. Bai Ye smiled, he unfolded his body and was about to leave.

"Senior brother, wait a minute, if you want to find your master, you can go directly to Chenguang Peak, your master is there. Seeing that Bai Ye heard her words, Twilight Yunyue waved at Bai Ye, signaling that he could go.

"Bai Ye thanked Senior Sister", Bai Ye stagnated in mid-air, and after saluting Du Yunyue, he turned into an afterimage, and the black and white divine light flashed and disappeared into mid-air. Twilight watched the white night leave, and sat down again, but instead of plucking the strings of the lute, she was silently thinking about something else.

She cultivated the Great Dao of Sound Law, because of her childhood experience, since she entered the Yudan, but there was a faint tendency to go mad, if it weren't for the long-haired white boy in her rain curtain, I'm afraid that if she continued to cultivate in the future, she would definitely destroy her Dao Foundation.

The sickle soothed the demons in her heart. In the future, her cultivation path will be much easier. The figure of the smiling boy came to mind, and the corners of Twilight Yunyue's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, this boy was an interesting person.

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With his terrifying speed far beyond the Jiedan period, Bai Ye directly unfolded the Ghost Shadow Forty-One Tribulation Method, galloping with all his might, along the way, he broke through the sea of clouds, alarmed the birds, met the dusk, and reached the sky.

In the distance, a tall tower stands on top of that peak, radiating endless divine radiance, giving people a sense of sacredness. Two disciples, dressed in blue, were standing in front of their mountain gate. A black and white shadow, flashing with dazzling divine brilliance, landed on Chenguang Peak.

In the flying dust, Bai Ye stood straight in front of the gate of Chenguang Peak, looking at the two disciples who received the mountain. There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, he knew that since the fight of the Ten Peak Martial Arts, this Chenguang Peak had been making things difficult for them in every way, and he was very disdainful of this kind of place that made him disgusting, and for the people in this kind of place.

"What about my master?" Bai Ye spoke, and for a while, the temperature in front of the entire Chenguang Peak mountain gate plummeted.

"We don't know. One of them spoke?

"Even the senior brother doesn't know how to be honorific, it's really uneducated. Another said.

"What are you? Bai Ye's face was indifferent, and there was a chill in his heavy pupils. He raised his hand, then gestured gently at the two of them. The man was already furious, and he had already sacrificed his magic weapon to suppress the white night.

But the next moment, he regretted it completely, genuinely. Seeing that the person beside him had turned into a piece of ice, he was completely suppressed by the white-haired young man with heavy eyes. And his magic weapon has been completely destroyed. Even he felt a chill enter his body, making his body shiver uncontrollably.

"Ask again, what about my master?" Bai Ye spoke, and an invisible murderous aura was released, intimidating the disciple.

"You, your master is inside. You, you inside please. The blue-clothed disciple said in horror. Bai Ye directly turned into an afterimage, and rushed in towards the mountain gate of Chenguang Peak, ignoring the blue-clothed disciple who was frightened by him.

After Bai Ye entered, the disciple looked angry again, scolded Bai Ye in his heart, and at the same time rescued his companion. It's just that he doesn't know that his limit is approaching, and he can live for three years. What had just entered his body in the white night was the power of the extremely cold artistic conception.

"Master. The voice of the white night resounded throughout Chenguang Peak. At the same time, a middle-aged man in white, with blue starlight floating above and below his body, was evolving around him, and he was heading towards a beautiful woman.

The woman held two swords, both white, and in the midst of the dance, everything faded. And after she heard that master, she finally had a touching smile on her frosty face.