Volume 1 Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 148 The Hundred Book Building that has fallen for eight lifetimes of blood mold

Cold night, imperial capital, Baishulou branch.

The dark sky shrouded the heavens and the earth, everything was hidden in the misty clouds, and everything lost its glorious light.

Even the stars and the moon were covered by the boundless clouds, and tonight was destined to be dim and silent in the endless night.

At this moment, the imperial capital is already a different appearance than before. The Baishulou Branch, where it is located, is a land that has not been set foot by the demon beasts at the beginning.

Everything here is intact, with the opulent, majestic buildings, the lively streets at night, and the magnificent lights that light up all over the place.

Even, in some pavilions, there will be bursts of singing and dancing from time to time. And the pedestrians on the street, from time to time, stop and walk from time to time, lingering in this drunken luxury.

All these scenes tell the prosperity of this half-intact imperial capital, and for the monks and mortals living here, this place is heaven.

However, the nature of things themselves, is relative.

This is a paradise on earth, singing and dancing, and extremely prosperous. And the other half of the territory of this imperial capital is a hell. In the face of life-threatening danger, the monks still have the ability to escape, while the civilians can only be forced to accept.

And between heaven and earth, a supreme pavilion stands majestically on this land, half in the intact imperial capital, half on the dark and dead ruins.

In the eyes of people, this pavilion goes straight into the clouds, this pavilion is unattainable, and this pavilion ...... It seems to be the most majestic place here, far better than the majestic palace complex.

In the dark night, a chubby scholar sat on a table, silently reading the documents engraved on the bamboo slips, and the faint black ink appeared at this moment, flying around him, like a black ocean.

Cold sweat, in the form of fine beads of sweat, slowly emerged from his forehead, and finally, with a knock on the door, he threw the bamboo slip in his hand on the ground, gently brushed his sleeves, and extinguished the light in front of him.

"The landlord. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Our Division...... Something went wrong again. ”

"What's wrong again?"

The scholar sighed suddenly, he suddenly felt that it was not a good thing to be successfully promoted to a position, he had only been in office for a few days, and he couldn't take care of the affairs of this jurisdiction.

"It's still the mysterious woman, she'...... and destroyed three of our branches. ”

"Landlord, we should-"

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

The disciple only felt a tightness in his chest, and then he couldn't say anything, he stood stiffly in place, his mouth was in a state of openness, coercive, incomparable, suppressed around him.

At this moment, he had an intuition that the person in front of him could kill him at any time.........

"You disciples...... That's how it works?"

"It's just a woman, no matter how powerful she is, she can't be at the peak of the transformation stage, isn't it all found out, why can't you catch it?

"Get out, I'll give you instructions for the five elders of the merger period, next time, if there is no good news coming back, you ...... You don't have to come back, you know?"

The scholar's body trembled slightly, his eyes were extremely sharp at this moment, and the strong killing intent locked the messenger disciple in front of him, he turned around, and for no reason, a strong wind blew, and between the wisps of clouds and mist, the disciple had disappeared.

"Alas........."

After a long time, the scholar sighed, he returned to his seat, looked down at the bamboo slips scattered all over the place, after all, he still did not choose to pick them up, he closed his eyes, began to meditate, immersed in the thought of the book.

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

At the same time, the Great Yan Dynasty, Xiliang, Python City, Baishulou. Like all the branches elsewhere, the branch here is still a sky-high building.

It's just that this time is different from the past, at this moment, the Baishulou branch, the tall pavilion, there is only half left, and the other half is surrounded by raging flames.

In this pitch-black sky, this fiery red brilliance was extremely dazzling, and for a while, the eyes of the entire python city were watching here.

"This son, this fellow Daoist, I beg you, you go quickly, if you don't leave, we will have to move the building and change the land......"

The cool night in the west is different from the cold night in the north, there are no snowflakes falling from the sky, no biting cold wind, and no people who are worried about the white night.

There is a scorching sun, a scorching wind, and known and unknown enemies.

The night was cold, and a young man, sitting silently on a rocking chair, holding a wine jug in his left hand and a large fan in his right hand, sat in front of a towering pavilion, fanning the wind wantonly, and his white hair moved with the wind.

"This son, our landlord said, he has already believed your words, your conditions, we can't agree, it's just that this implementation is really too difficult. ”

However, the next moment, I saw the young man slowly put down the wine jug, and then raised three fingers, and said: "At least triple it for me, I am also very hard, and this can be regarded as the exchange of my son's life." ”

Speaking of this, he raised his head slightly, stared at the little scholar in front of him, and continued: "Look, the corners of my clothes are torn, you have to compensate me, if you don't pay, I won't leave." ”

"Don't......"

The little scholar had a bitter face, facing the young man in front of him who didn't eat oil and salt, he really had no choice. All the tricks, whether they were thought of or indicated above, seemed to be a passing moment for the person in front of him.

Just three days ago, this young man, that is, Bai Ye, came to Python City from the Mocheng Water Building. This time, he entered the city alone, and came to the gate of Baishulou to meditate, just to gamble once.

He wants to gamble, bet on his terrible black luck, which can be used by him. Everything in this world is two-sided, and he believes that as long as he uses it well, even if the curse of the immortal leaves him to die, it can also become a boost in his cultivation.

As it turned out, he was right.

On the first day he came here, he began to meditate, set up a parasol, set up a small square table, lay on a rocking chair, drank plum wine, and transmitted the sound to everyone in the building.

He said that he would meditate here until Baishulou gave him 500,000 high-grade spirit stones, 100,000 fifth-order herbs, and countless cultivation exercises......

And the person in power in Baishulou, after knowing his existence, laughed angrily. He thought he had met a madman and wanted to send a few monks to kill him.

However, he did meet a madman, and he was a well-known paranoid on the way to practice. But that was all in the past, and now the sensation caused by this young man is still not small.

Baishulou sent countless cultivators who wiped out the white night, but most of them were only monks at the peak of the Yudan or the Yuan Infant stage, and there were a few avatars who fought during this period, but it was a pity that they all fell under the fist of the young man without exception.

In this way, instead of sending the monk out to kill the white night, they chose to take on the ridiculous challenge of this young man and make it public.

In the eyes of all onlookers, this was undoubtedly the most ridiculous challenge of all time. Young geniuses challenge the Great Dao Unification, such things have happened countless times in the long history.

But the young genius who challenged with such absurd rules was the first time they had seen it in their cognition. What's more, this young man ...... Can it be regarded as a so-called teenage genius?

However, the first day passed, and strange things happened.

There were 43 Baishulou monks who went out to run errands, and as soon as they went out, 10 people died in car accidents, 30 people had quarrels with passers-by, and they fell in a duel because their skills were not as good as others, and even worse, they were stoned to death by a potted plant that fell from the sky.

The moment he got the news, the eyes of the landlord of the Python City branch of Baishulou were about to pop out. Even if you have a quarrel with someone, a monk can be hit by a car and killed, or can he be stoned to death by a potted plant?

The occurrence of this bloody case has made the nerves of the landlord a little fragile.

However, after some investigation, they found that the young man did not appear to have any accomplices. And this thing is so weird that they can't help but pay attention to it.

The next day, before anything happened, two young students came to visit and said that their master's car had crushed and killed someone. After some negotiations, it can be regarded as a clear explanation.

However, it turned out that a prince of the Thunderstorm Court was passing by, and he took his own thunder car and accidentally crushed to death ten little deacons in the Baishulou Jiedan, and the matter was revealed in this way, and the ten Jiedans were not worthy of the enmity between Baishulou and the Thunderstorm Court.

However, a few more hours later, calamity struck again. A meteorite, piercing the sky, piercing through the vast white clouds, with a raging flame, crashed into the pavilion of Baishulou.

But to be precise, it should have crashed into the white night. When he came to Python City this time, there was no one around him, to be precise, there were no women around him.

When he first arrived in the Imperial Capital of the Cold Night, when he was separated from the mysterious dead fat man for the first time, the fat man had calculated some messy things for him.

And in the northern frontier, he had a curse in his body, and that curse polluted his luck. Although he doesn't cultivate the Tao of Qi and Luck, he also faintly understands some truths.

From the cold night to the great heat, the people who have dealt with him don't seem to end well. For example, the old boatman and Yun'er...... And along the way, when Hyuna followed, he and Hyuna didn't encounter anything bad.

And for the past three days, Hyuna has been eighty miles away from him.

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