The sky was white, and a golden morning light reached the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons through the blockade of the forest. However, a yellow, bloodstained path shattered the landscape.

At a glance in the white night, dozens of corpses of demon beasts were scattered here, and the fresh air was filled with a faint smell of blood. The strength is comparable to that of the demon beasts in the Dan period, and the life essence and flesh essence are scattered here.

He took out the demon pills of these dead demon beasts, found a bush, and sat here quietly, five gorgeous red rays around his body in a mysterious trajectory, that was the power of his ascetic cultivation for months, and at this moment he borrowed the environment to heal his wounds. The demon pill is the thing that the demon beast condenses when it reaches a certain strength, and the minimum threshold is the cultivation period comparable to that of a human monk.

Bai Ye looked at his body and found that the leg bones of his legs and the surrounding meridians were cracked and scattered on it, which was the dark disease of "Hundred Ghosts Night Walking", if it was not removed in time, when he entered the country in the future, this would become a big hidden danger to his body.

The "Feast of Ghosts and Gods" method has not been practiced since Bai Ye was reborn, and it was forcibly used last night in order to save his life, so it will leave him with a dark disease.

Bai Ye runs the first layer of "Shura" of "Killing the Holy Desolate Heavenly Formula", and the method of "Shura" can not only be used as a means of attack, but also a means of healing with the help of a special environment in a sense, such as when he kills an enemy or is in the current environment.

"The Feast of Ghosts and Gods", which will be used in the future when returning to his hometown to rescue the souls of the clansmen, will take fifty years to reach the cultivation of at least the god transformation period, if Bai Ye can't do it, then he will be reborn in vain.

Even if he awakens, he is no longer the fourth-generation killer Mo Cheng after all, in this life and this life, he is a white night.

The healing was getting better, and the cracks were recovering faster than before. He took advantage of the situation to stimulate Fan Li's blood, and the two obviously complemented each other. The inheritance of the demon god Fan Li is hidden in his bloodline. He entered deep meditation, savoring how every battle since his awakening had made him feel.

Awakening, the battle of Pishan, the forest of ten thousand demons for five consecutive months of tempering and penance, last night's pursuit............ Suddenly, Bai Ye felt a strange qi flowing from his dantian, not under his control at all, following his meridians, passing through his heart, that strong qi finally stayed in his sea of consciousness, Bai Ye had already sensed that something was wrong, but it was too late for him.

It was a strong aura that stemmed from months of killing. Since his awakening, he has killed more than 10,000 beings, which was originally not a problem for a cultivator who cultivates the Dao of Killing, but the problem is in his cultivation realm, the cultivation at the peak of his cultivation is no longer enough to support him to control and resolve this anger, and the injury that was already good has cracked again, even more serious than the original.

Bai Ye could clearly feel that his consciousness was gradually blurring, and he was gradually immersed in the desire to kill, as if he was about to sink into this illusory pleasure and temptation. This is a catastrophe since he first entered the cultivation in this life, and if he crosses, his state of mind will rise greatly, and if he breaks through in one fell swoop, his cultivation will also rise. If he doesn't, he will be completely immersed in the endless desire to kill, unable to extricate himself, and turn into a killing machine.

"Little friend, can you come and talk about it?" A warm and kind call sounded, and the white night that was about to go crazy trembled, and the feeling of sinking instantly subsided.

A towering mountain appeared in front of him, a simple farm courtyard was at the foot of the mountain, a purple fire was burning in the void on the quaint small wooden table in the courtyard, a pot of hot tea was boiling, and a short old man with a gray beard sat on a chaise longue, looking at the white night in front of him with a slight smile on his kind face.

"Senior, why are you here?" Bai Ye recognized it at a glance, and the inconspicuous and kind little old man in front of him was one of the famous twelve demon gods of the Demon Clan in the Flood Era - Bai Ze.

can rank among the twelve demon gods, how can it be a general. This old man, when the Yellow Emperor of the Terran Xuanyuan and the Great Demon Emperor fought against each other, the reason why the Yellow Emperor was able to win was due to Bai Ze's great contribution.

It is rumored that Bai Ze is omniscient and can know the future through it, which is a symbol of auspiciousness, which can make people turn evil into good fortune. The more powerful the monk, the more afraid of provoking cause and effect, because having karma in the body is not conducive to ascending to the realm of sainthood.

In the era of the flood and famine, I don't know how many people have received Bai Ze's favor, and I don't know how many monks have saved their lives just because of its natural ability. Loulan Yu once instructed Mo Cheng to show him the portrait of this person, and told him not to offend the divine beast Bai Ze, Bai Ze was kind to killing the emperor.

"Hahaha, Mo Cheng boy, you and I can meet in this situation, that is, you and me. Old man Bai Ze looked at Bai Ye with a smile. "Senior, junior Mo Cheng, thank you seniors for saving your life!" Bai Ye bent down and clenched his fists, if this old man hadn't appeared just now, he would probably have been more than lucky.

"Sit down and talk. The little old man waved his hand, and another chair appeared beside the small wooden table. "Little friend, this is the tea made by Lao Yu himself, try it?" A cup of hot tea floated straight into the air and came to Bai Ye.

Bai Ye'an sat on the side, holding a teacup and taking a sip lightly. With just one bite, he instantly felt that his whole person was much refreshed, as if his soul had been cleansed by a magical power. Looking inward, he was surprised to find that the rift in his body was almost healed. But soon he laughed it off, how could the tea of the demon god Bai Ze be an ordinary mortal.

"Good tea! senior, I don't know if you can tell the younger generation the name of this tea. ”

"This tea is made by me in my spare time, it is called Dust Stain, and mortals can immediately ascend to the Tao when they take a sip. Speaking of this, Bai Ze shook his head with a smile. "Mo Cheng boy, this era is no longer the era of floods, and even the me you see now is not the real me. So this tea doesn't have the original effect. ”

"Senior, didn't even you survive that catastrophe?" I saw Bai Ze shake his head.

Bai Ye was very shocked in his heart, his previous life Mo Chengxiu had reached the half-step Saint Venerable realm, but he was still in the catastrophe of the collapse of the Fallen Era, and the demon god Bai Ze was an even stronger existence than him, especially his one-handed divination technique, and his ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil could only be surpassed by Taiqing Saint Venerable Taishang Laojun, but he didn't expect to still fall into this catastrophe.

"I don't know, I'm just a trace of the soul of the body, after the desolate continent was shattered and turned into ten thousand worlds, I also lost contact with the body and was trapped here. ”

Bai Ye waved his hand, the burning love trembled slightly, the ghostly light flickered, the huge scythe turned into a figure dressed in red, her long hair and waist were like a galaxy waterfall, she was tall, gentle and gentle with the coldness of not eating the fireworks of the world, it was Mo Yexue. "Senior... My wife, will you see if there is a way to cure it?"

The old man slowly raised a hand, and twisted his fingers a few times, "This is your method of killing the emperor, and if it is an outsider, it cannot be saved." But the cause and effect of this is in yourself, and if there is someone in the world who can be saved, only you can do it. This hope, in yourself. ”

Bai Ye silently closed his eyes and took a deep breath, in this life, there is no one who can stop him from atoning for his sins, and no one can take her away from him.

"White Night, thank you here. Bai Ye once again bent down and clenched his fists at the old man in front of him to express his gratitude.

"Bai Ye, your surname is Bai? haha, no, no. My soul can talk so freely with my friends today, fate is the best, fate is the best. The old man's kind face was filled with joy at the moment.

"Don't hide it from Xiaoyou, the old soul has been stagnant here since the end of the last era until today. It's old and lonely...... I don't remember how long it has been, and no one has ever come to accompany me, an old man. ”

Bai Ye and Bai Ze, a white-haired young man and a white-haired old man, at this moment, just sitting at the foot of the nameless mountain and chatting, both are white-haired, one is slightly sad, and the other is much happier.

"The name of this mountain is not Zhou. It is an image of the starry sky caused by the confusion of time and space. The old man sat quietly, pointing to the mountain in front of him. "Xiaoyou needs to be careful in the future, this time and space is much more dangerous than the previous era. ”

Bai Ye nodded, knowing what the old man in front of him wanted him to be careful about. Now is different from the past, the world is different, even if he is a person who has rebuilt, he must pay attention to the usually inconspicuous things.

"The blood of Xiaoyou's body, but it comes from my clan's demon god Fan Li?"

"Yes, Senpai. Bai Ye did not shy away from it, even if this was one of the top bloodlines of the demon clan, but he didn't steal or rob, and he didn't do anything bad and wasn't afraid of this old man's problem.

"It seems that Fan Li, this guy can be regarded as having a descendant, no matter what, cause and effect are enough, and in the dark, there is a certainty. Even if the Heavenly Dao of this realm is chaotic, I can't interfere with it with the slightest divine soul, Bai Ye, you still need to pay attention to hiding your bloodline before you grow up. Bai Ze got up from the recliner and walked straight to a field next to the house.

"The old man once helped you kill the emperor and inherit the divination, this is a robbery against you, some things, don't say it's me, even if the Taiqing Holy Venerable personally counts, the old man dares to guarantee that the calculation is also vague. The old man raised his hoe and turned over the soil, and pieces of new soil were turned out, and pieces of old soil were buried underneath.

White Night: "............"

"But don't worry too much, since the old man meets you in this way, this is about your future destination, and the old man will also give you some pointers. Bai Ye also stood up and looked at the old man who was farming, waiting for his answer.

"This realm is called the Desolate Realm, it is one of the fragments of the Flood Desolate Continent, and the place where you are now is the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, where the remnants of my demon clan live. If you want to save your clansmen, you can go to the north of this realm, where there is a sect called the Star Silence Sect, which has the remnants of my demon clan's Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array. ”

"Bai Ye, thank you for your advice. ”

"Let's go............" The old man waved his hand, and his figure, along with everything around him, disappeared from the sight of the white night.

The old man saw that the white night was gone, and muttered to himself, "I hope that next time, you can bring me some wine, tea, after all, it is still tasteless." ”

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