The sound of high chanting resounded around the white night, and countless blood-colored runes emerged along with the chanting of the scriptures. The dazzling light, in black and white, manifested at this moment, spread over the skin of the white night.

Streams of pure power began to circulate with the flow of blood to his limbs. At this moment, his flesh and blood, his bones, especially the blood meridians, all burst out with vigorous vitality with the transmission of power.

All the corrosive wounds left by the previous curse mark were now swept away by this vitality. The terrifying dark green spell mark exudes its own strange brilliance, and the wisp of black gas envelops the white night.

However, in front of the current Bai Ye, the curse mark left by this white-clothed immortal can no longer rely on anger to affect Bai Ye's cultivation. Just because the Yuan Infant of the White Night is a blood-colored gold relic.

The sound of chanting scriptures around Bai Ye's body evolved from this blood-colored gold-patterned Emperor Killing Relic. For this cursed seal, killing the emperor relics has an absolute deterrent and suppressive power.

This has nothing to do with Bai Ye's cultivation strength, just because the relics themselves are the nemesis of evil things such as cursed curse seals. Just when Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief for this, an ominous sense of crisis filled his heart.

Strength, pure power, endless, gushing out from above the relics, constantly filling the body of the white night. Bai Ye's face turned much paler, and what the fat man said was true......

Even if it is an ordinary breakthrough, there is a great possibility that he will be caused by a sudden accident. He saw streams of pure power surging into his body, and in just a few breaths, he was in danger of exploding and dying.

This is the curse of the white-clothed immortal, even if he is within the limit of the blood sacrifice, even if he can't use a trace of the true strength of the immortal, when he is about to completely fall, he will also completely destroy the person who stirs up the situation.

On the ancient vine at the top of the cave, small droplets of water converge, repeating the journey of the previous drop. It's just that it has just landed on the boy's gray hair, and it turns into a tiny white vapor that dissipates into nothingness.

Bai Ye's brows frowned slightly, and his body was becoming hotter and hotter. Like a piece of steel in a furnace, it became more and more hot under the more violent power in the body.

This is just a breakthrough, and unlike the curse, this power will not cause him any damage. But the mistake is that there is too much power, and it is endless, from the spell seal to the relic, constantly transforming.

No matter how he absorbed refining, the speed at which his power surged had already outpaced the speed at which he refined. A frenzied battle intent appeared in Bai Ye's eyes, this was a life-and-death competition, if he won, he could continue to break through safely, and enter the realm quickly.

Defeated, disintegrated and extinguished, completely falling, reduced to dust in nothingness.

Just as he was about to break the cauldron and fight it thoroughly, a terrifying cold chill, like a storm, completely swept away his entire body.

The wind and snow are cold and the river is cold, the shadow of the lonely boat, and the old man is fishing.

The familiar picture scroll scene once again appeared in front of Bai Ye's eyes, which was one of the terrifying supernatural powers that circulated in the extreme cold artistic conception and the flood time. He also carefully observed and comprehended it in his practice, trying to master it as thoroughly as he practiced the Emperor Killing Method and Fan Li's Method.

But he understands that the forcible pursuit is just a later witness to the birth of a bubble. In fact, this is exactly the case, and the comprehension practice he forcibly practiced cannot be compared to the enlightenment of the Heavenly and Human Realm before him.

On the ancient vine on the roof of the cave, another drop of water dripped down, but this time it turned directly into ice particles, connected to the solid ice of the young man's white hair.

At this moment, not only his white hair, but also his entire body, was wrapped in a layer of ice. Bai Ye widened his heavy pupils and watched the changes in his body in shock.

Ethereal, dead and silent, withering, extinct............ In the midst of all these negative emotions, Bai Ye felt a hint of warmth. Because he felt a hint of care, love, and even ............ Esteemed.

"What's going on?"

Bai Ye was a little speechless, which gave him a headache, and his strength was frozen............ And all of this was the initiative of the Ice Blue Golden Pill in his body.

Just a throbbing sensation unleashed such a violent force. It froze everything in Bai Ye's entire person, the mad power in his body, the curse mark engraved on his body, all frozen.

Even his internal organs were frozen, but the ice beads didn't seem to mean to hurt him, just wanted to freeze his uncontrollable power and spell marks.

Others, however, are just affected. Bai Ye calmed down and let the ice beads in his dantian play freely, and even the Emperor Killing Relic that had just transformed was deliberately suppressed by him, and he retreated to the side with Fan Li Demon Pill.

After feeling Bai Ye's intentions, the ice bead actually directly emitted a fantastic light, and that light was like a ribbon, pulling the pure power frozen into ice in his body, covering it towards the ice-blue runes it had evolved.

At this moment, there is a wonderful feeling in the white night, as if it is feeding a strange little creature, which is in its own body, absorbing its own uncontrollable power as nourishment, and is slowly developing.

After the time of a stick of incense passed, the ice beads were still in the "meal", and Bai Ye also relied on the strength of his demon body to gradually dissolve the ice, and he continued to sit cross-legged on the rock, allowing his body to recover from his injuries.

At this moment, the sound of a lifetime of wolf howling, like a cloud and cracked stone, echoed in this world and could not be calmed down for a long time. Ye Qingyan seemed to have gone out to defend against the wolves.........

Bai Ye's head buzzed, and he opened his eyes and looked out of the cave. His pupils pierced through the rocks, through the trees, and through the wolves' barriers.

He is a heavy pupil, and after experiencing the battle of the Great Iron City, he doesn't need to use his divine sense to spy on these blocking things at all.

The sky was dark, and the snowflakes fell peacefully from the clouds in the sky, not accompanied by the cold wind, nor did they fall arbitrarily to change their original trajectory.

They just fell silently, on the ground red with wolf blood, and became one of many red snows. Like a pack of fallen wolves, this is where this snowflake ends up.

Surrounded by wolves, there was a young man, bathed in wolf blood, wielding his sword in the cold air, countless demon wolves, they either pounced fiercely, or jumped in the air, showing their sharp fangs.

With the howl of wolves one after another, they launched a fierce attack on the youth in the center of the battle circle. Although he will be killed by the green knife in the young man's hand, in their eyes, it is a prey, and they will eventually fall and be eaten by them.

"Qingyan, I have grown. ”

The light in the heavy pupils of the white night flickered, and the reflection on his pupils was the figure of Ye Qingyan who was fighting against the wolf. In the young man's outburst of moves, Bai Ye saw the shadow of the Yuan Infant Monk.

The cloud-like Xuangang was not something that an ordinary monk could perform. Moreover, being able to bring him out of the Great Iron City unharmed, this strength, if it is not to break through the Yuan Infant Stage, it will be intolerable.

A tear slowly flowed from Bai Ye's left eye. In the last battle with Kuromatsu Daoren and others, he always had an element of gambling, but what made him happy was that he was right.

A strange feeling arises spontaneously. It's like a strange seed that takes root and sprouts in your own heart. Bai Ye looked at himself inwardly, and the ice bead was still sucking away the excess power in his body with runes.

It's just that the curse mark on his body no longer occurs. To be precise, it should not be able to attack, Bai Ye can feel it, the curse is afraid, although it does not have the slightest intelligence.

It's an instinctive fear, a counterbalance between forces. This discovery made Bai Ye feel a burst of joy, this curse that had been haunting him for more than a year, finally something could suppress it, so that he no longer had to divide half of his cultivation to fight against it.

"Bad ........."

Bai Ye turned his head, and there was a bit of urgency in his heavy pupils. In the midst of the black oppressive wolves, he saw a demon wolf with silver and black stripes.

Based only on the innate feeling given by his own bloodline, Bai Ye could conclude that the silver wolf was a fourth-order high-level demon beast, and it was very likely to be a mutated existence.

Even if Ye Qingyan is facing it now, in Bai Ye's opinion, he only has a six-point chance of winning, since his death, Bai Ye's understanding and cognition of the power of the demon clan's bloodline can be said to be a world of difference compared to before.

"This ......... What should I do?"

Bai Ye was silent and helpless, he wanted to move and help Ye Qingyan kill the silver wolf king. But he suddenly found that his body was as if it was frozen by ice, and he couldn't make any big moves at all.

"Qingyan, behind!"

Bai Ye opened his mouth and roared at the outside of the cave. At this moment, his heart was fluctuating violently, and the sound of the powerful beating of the two hearts was endless.

His heart was full of remorse, and this remorse was complex, including unwillingness, and impotent rage.

And Ye Qingyan, who was surrounded by wolves, turned around after killing a third-order demon wolf, and suddenly, a silver shadow swooped towards her.

At this moment, Ye Qingyan's pupils shrank violently, and he didn't stop until he was like a needlepoint. She only felt that the whole world was quiet, and she could even smell death.

The strong demonic power imprisoned her, and it was too late for her to sacrifice the green fox in the dantian............ However, in the next moment, there was no imaginary fall blow, no expected pain.

A frozen wolf claw, touching her face. The crisp feeling of freezing hit her nerves. Ye Qingyan stepped back again and again, and what was shown in front of her was already an ice forest............

"Whew, whew, whew............"

In the cave, White Night fell on the rocks, and he was gasping violently. Just at that moment, the ice bead in his body seemed to feel his emotions, and suddenly exploded, frantically sucking all his power, and then freezing everything here.

Ye Qingyan supported his fluttering body with a knife and slowly walked towards the cave. At the same time, a voice rang out:

"Uncle Gu, isn't it time for us to go home?"