Volume 1 Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 92 The Aftermath of the Curse

The moonlight poured on the surface of the pond like a slippery silk. When the wind blew, the water surface rippled, and the moon in the water became a broken piece of jade, floating on the water, breaking the silent night sky.

"Little junior brother, is the meat roasted?"

The two beauties, Shuanglu and Leng Chen, surrounded Bai Ye, watching Bai Ye roast the demon beast meat that had been processed on the fire, while constantly tumbling and brushing the sauce on it.

Almost everyone was watching the huge pieces of meat that were constantly tumbling and roasting in Bai Ye's hands, and after eight consecutive days of hurrying, Mo said that Bai Ye's four senior sisters and Ye Qingyan, even Jin Ming, who had never spoken much, had changed their normal.

The barbecue makes a sizzling sound, and a drop of hot oil slowly slides down the lines of the plump meat, which is intoxicating. Sniff carefully, smell slowly, at this moment, Bai Ye can even see a faint green light from the eyes of those people.

Just like a hungry wolf seeing the fattest food, the moment the barbecue was placed on the stone slab, without anyone's hands, a golden sword flashed and cut the barbecue neatly.

"Although I don't want to admit it, I still have to admit that you, in terms of cultivation, are simply a pervert. ”

Eating the tender and crispy barbecue, when everyone was feasting, Jin Ming spoke, his golden eyes were full of war, but this did not affect him to enjoy the barbecue in his hand at all.

Jin Ming sighed in his heart, he thought that Bai Ye would become a very strong opponent on his cultivation path, but he never expected that in the battle of Beifeng, Bai Ye had already walked in front of him.

"Yes, junior brother, when I first met the fat man, he said that you can overturn the ancient battlefield, at first I thought that the dead fat man was bragging, but then I saw that you are really strong. ”

Frost Dew put down the bare animal bone in her hand, her eyes were full of appreciation, but most of them still went to the barbecue in the white night, I believe that no matter who is in the heart at this moment, the weight of the barbecue has already surpassed everything.

"Senior sister has won the prize, I'm just lucky. Bai Ye shook his head, he looked at the clear full moon above the sky, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

This can be regarded as one of the best gifts that Bishan has brought him, Bai Ye really never thought that one day he could get him such treatment if he roasted a good meat.

As the dinner ended, the sky changed from a dark blue color to a pitch black night. A bright bonfire was lit, and everyone became a qualified foodie under the barbecue of the white night, and only after they had eaten their fill, did they think about the matter of cultivation.

As is customary, tonight it is the turn of the White Night Vigil.

Bai Ye sat quietly on a large bluestone by the pond, he took out a jar of ice and began to drink it to the cold full moon in the sky.

The feeling of coldness to the bones spread throughout the whole body of the white night. The curse of the immortals is still too terrifying after all, almost every night, there are always two hours spent in this state in the white night.

Even if he comprehended the method of extreme cold artistic conception, under the cold feeling caused by this curse, it could only play a role in relieving the pain. Even in the outside world, the curse is still absorbing the aura.

This is a noisy and murderous world, and if you want to find a pure land without killing in this world, the difficulty is really difficult in the eyes of Bai Ye.

Although this curse seal is a terrifying bomb for Bai Ye, the anger it attracts can also be used as the source power for Bai Ye's cultivation of the Shura Path.

Anger is born because of the fall of living beings, and all those who have anger are unwilling to die with anger. Because of their unwillingness, all emotions that will produce anger, and when they really fall, they will become angry because of their own emotions.

In other words, anger is born of killing. Therefore, for Bai Ye, anger can help him cultivate the method of killing the emperor. But the only thing that needs to be noted is that the mind of a cultivator with anger will be inadvertently affected by it.

Two more hours passed. "White Night calmly looked at the moon in the sky, admiring the cold moonlight it emanated. Mo Yexue had fallen into a deep sleep, and no matter how much Bai Ye called, she couldn't get any response from her.

With the physique of burning love, Bai Ye will not worry about anything. After all, now Mo Yexue is Burning Love, Burning Love is Mo Yexue, even if his strength is far from enough, he can't exert the slightest power of Burning Love.

But with the rank of the Burning Half-Saint Dao Soldier, even if the man in white was at his peak, he still couldn't leave a scratch.

It is not an exaggeration to say that once Bai Ye can exert the power of burning emotions and show the law of his previous life, let alone a wasteland, even if there are countless wastelands, they will still collapse under the sickle of Bai Ye.

Looking at the ghost grass in the space ring, Bai Ye smiled with relief. To exchange two hours of cold pain for one and a half ghost grasses, in his own opinion, this was the most successful deal he had made since entering the North Frontier.

"Four generations, I really haven't seen that you still have such a powerful craft. A hearty laugh rang out, and Bai Ye looked back and saw the black-haired young man leaning against the tree.

"If you let those guys from before know that you were such a killer, I'm afraid they will laugh straight to the fall. ”

"Why are you here?"

"The world has changed so much that I have to adapt and find something to do along the way. Hou Yi came to Bai Ye's side in a flash, snatched the wine jar from Bai Ye's hand, and then took out an earthen bowl and poured a bowl of ice intoxicated.

"And what did you find to do?"

"I'm looking for you to talk. ”

"Is it interesting to talk to a madman like me who only knows how to kill?" Bai Ye smiled bitterly, and a pair of eyes looked at Hou Yi in front of him, who was a head taller than him, with a bright brilliance.

"You've changed, and you don't just know killing. What's more, looking at this world, apart from Bi Fang's old bird, I really don't know who to talk to. ”

"I... It's changed ......"

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at Hou Yi, he really didn't expect that Hou Yi would say such a thing.

"By the way, what did you mean by that day before you left?"

"Hmm......... People won't let me say it. Hou Yi took another sip of the wine bowl, and then said this sentence that almost made Bai Ye vomit blood. "I've traveled a long time, and of course, there's something I say you might not believe......"

"It's okay, just say it, I'll listen. Bai Ye smiled and continued to help Hou Yi fill the wine.

"I saw the demise of a kingdom, the emotional history of our warrior Emperor Yu, and the rise and fall of a race called the Butterfly Clan among the demon clans. ”

"I've seen it all. Bai Ye smiled and looked at the bright and vast sea of stars in the night. "I also saw a butterfly, blue. ”

Hou Yi was slightly stunned when he heard this, "Vast Ancient Butterfly?"

"I guess, I don't understand. ”

"Count the time, it's time for me to go. Hou Yi glanced at Bai Ye, and then he let out a proud laugh. "Why, the four generations of the emperor have been stumped by the methods of my witch clan one day?"

Bai Ye shook his head with a smile and made a gesture of invitation to Hou Yi. "Alas, it's a pity, I'm not a spirit witch, I can't solve it. Hou Yi spoke again, and Bai Ye only felt that it was dark in front of him, and a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out.

"Alright, you go quickly, you see, God is not happy about it. Bai Ye waved his hand at Hou Yi, and he pointed to the sky, where there was thunder and lightning.

"Cut, I'm leaving, you take care, senior. Hou Yi complained disdainfully, he deliberately bit the word senior a little harder. As he turned around, a black vine fell into Bai Ye's hand.

Bai Ye was about to reply, because Hou Yi's words caused a trace of discomfort in his heart. Although the years he has experienced are long, in terms of time, he is really ranked before Hou Yi, and he can be regarded as a senior.

But now Bai Ye didn't feel at all just now, he looked at the black divine vine in his hand, and couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. This is also a ghost grass, although the color is different, but the ink night snow should also be usable.

Unconsciously, there was already white on the horizon, and Bai Ye stood up from the big bluestone and stretched a big lazy waist. Talking with Hou Yi at night, and having such a harvest, really excited him.

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Walking in the white mist and feeling the bone-chilling cold in the air, the people of the white night finally saw the familiar snow of the north again.

"White Night, you just ...... What's going on?" Ye Qingyan looked at Bai Ye, who was dressed in tattered white, and couldn't help but ask.

He really couldn't forget the scene just now, but there were just a few mentally handicapped little monks blocking the road and robbing, but Bai Ye actually directly condensed a white ice knife and rushed directly to kill it, and cut all the enemies in three breaths.

"It's nothing, just don't worry. Bai Ye smiled, his toes still pointing at the snowflakes in the air, just like when he went to the Ice Valley, Bai Ye used this method to help him get there.

Feeling the cold breath in the air, Bai Ye shook his eyebrows, which were covered with ice particles that had formed due to the excessive speed, shaking off patches of ice particles, and Bai Ye began to seriously think about what he had just done.

The moment he slaughtered the little friars, a tyrannical murderous intent welled up in his heart. White Night sighed in mid-air, this should be one of the side effects of the curse. The speed at which the body absorbs the qi has a tendency to exceed the refining speed.

This was really a dangerous signal, he didn't dare to imagine, if one day he was controlled by this desire to kill again, then the consequences, he really didn't want to imagine.

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