"Bai Ye, take the ring that the master gave you, as long as it can be by your side, I will rest assured. With his feet on top of the thick layer of snow, Bai Ye lowered his head and quietly looked at the silver dragon ring on his right hand.

Snowflakes are falling and dancing with the cold wind.

"Loulan" Bai Ye stared at the ring that was shining brighter and brighter against the snow. There are four silver dragons carved on it, and where the silver dragon dragon claws point are two ancient characters of the desolation.

The handwriting is old, yet desolate and ancient. She remembered it all. The heat flowed, and the heart of the white night flowed like a mountain spring, giving him a different kind of warmth.

"The ultimate of a practitioner's feelings, I call it Nian. ”

"Monks in the world all have thoughts, and the seven thoughts are prosperous in a lifetime, and if you want to practice this method, you don't have to deliberately comprehend the path I have walked. ”

"I asked the sect master for ten years to take a leave of absence for the teacher, you should go to the outside world to see, the laws of the world have changed, and if you want to comprehend your own way, you still have to start over. ”

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

Luo Qianying's soft voice kept echoing in his mind, and Bai Ye was silent, walking slowly. Moving in the wind and stepping on the snow, a wide black robe enveloped his body, and the dark green light circulated on the surface of his skin, like a fierce poisonous snake.

Fan Li's demon blood flowed slowly, exuding terrifying demonic power, resisting the erosion of the curse all the time. The figures of many people came to mind, and Bai Ye took a deep breath, cold and cold.

One of them goes, the destination is Beiliang, the Cold Night Empire, the entire northern border, and this mediocre and chaotic world. The real Seven Thoughts of Floating Life is in this Dragon Ring Loulan, and he spends 350 days in meditation for 365 days a year.

Tao is an elusive and wonderful thing. In his previous life, he cultivated for the flood wilderness, and most of the monks he saw walked along the sky, seeking the Tao and seeking eternal life. But he rose against the sky, but when he reached the top, he witnessed a truth.

Heaven and Tao are supposed to be two things. Heaven is the will of heaven, the Tao is the avenue, the Tao has three thousand, and the will of heaven is unique. Above the Immortal Level, it is a chaotic cultivation system, and some people have already ascended to the Emperor Realm but are defeated by an Immortal Venerable.

You never know how strong your opponent is. This statement is always true at all times.

The combination of heaven and Tao is the way of heaven, the law of the world, and the will of heaven is the product of the combination of the two, and it is also the law enforcer. What a monk understands in his cultivation is both the Great Dao and the Heavenly Dao, so even if someone disobeys the will of the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao can only be punished according to law.

But in this era, the way of the world has changed, and the avenue and the sky are all broken. Even a cultivator like him, comprehending a mental method, could not resonate with the Dao.

The road of the previous life, in this era, will not work. There is a saying in Beifeng Frontier, which he remembers very well: the blue sea and blue sky are uncrossed.

He needs to adapt to this new system and create a new path to the top. This world of monks also needs newcomers to create, Bi Fang is born, Hou Yi is reborn, and the future will be a chaotic situation.

She remembered that she was Loulan, but she no longer had the strength she had at the beginning. There is also the ink night snow that has not yet fully recovered, and the spirits of the Bishan tribe who are haunted by the feast of ghosts and gods............ He didn't want to lose all of this.

He couldn't afford to lose, and he had told the righteous fat man that he was a madman. If he loses it again, it will be an eternal regret, which will make him completely lose hope in this world, if he wants to protect it, only strength is king.

The sky was getting more and more hazy, and the snow, white snow, the size of goose feathers, fell from the sky one after another, and they ended up in a blood-colored land.

"Dragon City ......" was silent in the white night, and at a glance, it was still a scene of dead crows flying in the sky and blood corpses everywhere. One by one, the soldiers in shabby armor clenched their spears with unconscious hands, and even the cold wind could not make their already stiff bodies fall.

It's a place where there's no sun.

Bai Ye hesitated for a moment, the black and white demonic power rose, he raised his feet and slowly walked towards the gate of Dragon City. Countless dead crows landed on the ground, tearing apart the carrion in the snow with their beaks and claws worthy of magic weapons, and feasting on them.

Soon, they discovered the White Night, the only black spot in the world besides them. In the shrill hissing, a black ocean appeared in the sky.

Compared to the beginning, their aura was extremely weak, but when their number reached a certain level, the vast momentum like the sea soared into the sky.

Their dark eyes were filled with madness and bloodlust, as if a river had burst its banks, and a black torrent would drown the night.

"General, what should we do, these brutes are so rioting, I'm afraid they are going to attack the city. A soldier clenched his fists, and he half-knelt on the wall, and the scene of such a riot of the dead crows was about to become the last straw that overwhelmed his numb heart.

"Ring the bell and keep the whole city on alert. ”

"General.........

"Wait and see. ”

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

The ancient bells rang through the bleak clouds, and also resounded through the cold city. In the snow curtain of Dragon City, countless people put down their work and fled into the tunnels where they were hiding.

In just a few moments, this place looks no different from the empty city. Thousands of defenders clenched their spears, their bodies stiff and numb to the point of losing consciousness, but they were still ready to fight, it had become instinctive.

But the next moment, including General Chen Fei, they saw a scene that stunned them.

This black ocean, as if it had encountered something terrifying, kept falling from the sky, motionless on the ground, like a corpse.

Under the sweep of Fan Li's demonic power, Bai Ye was as fierce as a tiger entering a flock. A terrifying demon beast like a dead crow will also become a ghost under his fist, which is a one-sided slaughter.

No dead crow can survive the second punch under White Night. However, those who pounced on the white night were basically some first- and second-order dead crows, and third-order dead crows were just crawling on the ground, and they didn't have the courage to attack the white night.

Fan Li's breath, these dead crows who have reached the third order can already really feel it. A burst of red fog, which filled the sky outside the city, gradually spread, gradually expanding.

As Bai Ye walked towards the city gate, he continued the slaughter, killing all the black birds and beasts that came at him. Dragon City was the first stop he chose to enlighten the Seven Thoughts, ten years was too long, and he only gave himself three years.

Feeling the body that gradually became cold and stiff, Bai Ye showed a wry smile. Three years and three thoughts, he only wanted to be able to temporarily suppress the curse mark on his body. That's enough, he can do a lot of things when he breaks through the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Tell the general, it's a major repair. ”

"Open the gates. ”

The ancient bells rang again, making this barren city regain a little popularity. Walking on the dirt road of the deserted village in the past, he looked at the fifteen taels of silver in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

A book of cultivation exercises that is excellent for ordinary monks, in exchange for fifteen taels of silver, he is really a loss-making material. However, he still really had the idea of extinguishing the cold night royal family for the Thousand Pupils of the Northern Darkness.

On the city wall, Chen Fei looked at the wooden chips in his hand and was stunned. "Poison Dragon Lance ......"

Passages of obscure scriptures appeared in his mind, and to him, it was like a book from heaven. But such a heavenly scripture made a crack in the shackles that had plagued him for many years.

"Junior, Chen Feijun, thank you. Chen Fei burst into tears, he faced the city, kowtowed, and bowed. It took him a long time before he got up, his eyes full of gratitude and respect.

With this exercise, he has the hope of breaking through to the Yuan Infant Stage, and even a hopeless avatar in this life........

"General.........

"Dragon City can be defended. Chen Fei was overjoyed, and when he heard his words, the eyes of almost all the defenders of Dragon City shed hot tears.

Dragon City, there is hope.........

"Everyone, have you heard, there are 100,000 mountains in the north, and a strange treasure has been born. "Inside a tavern, a strong man excitedly explained his message to the people around him.

"Young man, don't mislead everyone, according to my news, old man, the strange treasures of the 100,000 mountains have appeared in the territory of the Northern Wilderness Ancient God Sect, what, do you want to rob it?"

An old man in a shabby robe sat on top of the hall, his mustache trembling slightly with his voice. A broken wooden table, a rotten wooden chair, a piece of shocking wood, a storyteller.

Where there is wine, it has always been the most well-informed place in the world. So Ye Qingyan chose here as soon as he got off the mountain, firstly, it was very interesting, and secondly, he could inquire about the news.

Looking at what this group of people said with relish, Ye Qingyan couldn't help but show a smile. Some of these people are not monks, this kind of scene, from childhood to adulthood, has never appeared in her world.

"Xiao Er, when you serve food, you don't need wine. ”

"Okay, this master, please wait a moment. ”

Looking at the busy figure of the little guy constantly running back and forth, Ye Qingyan sat at a white-haired young man's table.

"Brother Bai, don't come unharmed. ”

"Why are you here?"

"What, is it only for you to ask the sect for leave to go down the mountain to practice?"

Ye Qingyan smiled and looked at the young man in front of him with a slightly stiff expression.

"It's okay, I'm stupid. Bai Ye showed a smile, Ye Qingyan had helped him many times since he met him, not to mention that now being in the starry silence was equivalent to the fate of acquaintance, and he looked at this person, and it was not impossible to make friends.

"Then please take care of Brother Bai, Qingyan thinks that he is not as good as Brother Bai, and wants to follow Brother Bai for some time to seek a chance to break through. Bai Ye looked at the young man with sincerity in his eyes and nodded slowly.

There are indeed 100,000 mountains in the north, and there are indeed abnormal changes, but they are not born of strange treasures.........