In the dark night, a full moon hung high in the sky, and the cold moonlight sprinkled like water on every corner of the morning dew peak. Countless stars twinkled in the black night sky, and there was silence on the peak of the morning dew at night, and all living beings were silent in this silent atmosphere, and no one was to destroy it.

A young man, dressed in burlap clothes, lay on the big bluestone, he crossed Erlang's legs, pillowed his arms, held a cold star grass in his mouth, and stared at the vast night sky with a pair of eyes, unable to help himself for a long time.

Tonight's white night did not choose to cultivate, but chose to lie quietly on this big bluestone like now, gazing at the night sky, thinking about the things in his heart. "Ink ...... Ink... At... What do you think?"

A delicate and crisp woman's voice sounded, and her words were full of care. Hearing the woman's voice, Bai Ye's face was full of smiles, and his heart was full of bitterness and joy at the same time, since his death, he was finally able to hear her speak again, albeit in this way.

"It's nothing, Cher, if you're sleepy, go to sleep. Bai Ye gently stroked Mo Yexue's cheeks, straightened her slightly messy hair, and finally put his arms around her shoulders and took her into his arms.

"Ink ...... Hold me tight.... She said her words with difficulty, this embrace, this familiar temperature, made her wait for an epoch. After endless years, Mo Cheng is already a white night, and Mo Yexue is no longer the original Mo Yexue, but they still come together.

The two of them snuggled up to each other, and on this big bluestone, when the moonlight was falling, Mo Yexue gradually entered the dream. Bai Ye raised his right hand and took out a jar of ice from the space ring, and the black and white demonic power rose to control the sake in the altar into his mouth, and at this moment he drank it heartily.

"Master, the wine you brewed is so delicious......" Looking at Mo Yexue who was falling asleep, Bai Ye showed a heartfelt smile, but his heart was still as painful as tearing...... He hugged her, her body had no temperature, she had no heartbeat, she had a hard time even talking......

White Night took another big sip of sake, looking at the full moon in the sky. Under the cold moonlight, Bai Ye stared at the woman in the red wedding dress and watched her sleep. Obsession, into the devil.

For some reason, the appearance of Luo Qianying entering the demon during the day appeared in his mind again, the Demon Dao, he had been in it, and he had been a demon for 99,996 years. It was Loulan Yu who pulled him out of the path of entering the demon, led him into the line of killing the emperor, and gave him a chance to start over.

Holding the cold and gentle woman in his arms, he drank in the white night, but he was not drunk, nor was he allowed to drink the truth. Tonight, he begged to get drunk, but he didn't know that Luo Qianying made this wine in order to get drunk, and only in this way could Luo Qianying be immersed in that dream that lasted for three thousand years.

"Dreams may be illusory, but I just like them. Thinking of Luo Qianying's words, Bai Ye laughed at it. I still remember that he was in the illusion of living with Mo Qing in the illusion of the soul stone, and he also said this to Loulan Yu.

In that dream, my sister was alive and they were happy.

But thinking of the fierceness when Luo Qianying fought with Sen Luo, Bai Ye thought about it, maybe a dream is also a kind of practice. The scene that had just turned into ink and snow came to mind.

At that time, she took the initiative to take the fusion liquid of the Soul Suppression Stone and the Ice Lotus Flower from Bai Ye's hand and drank it, and then the Ziwei Emperor Star in his right eye actually made a move, and Mo Yexue was able to recover a little. He lightly touched the black and white lines on Mo Yexue's eyebrows, and he knew that this meant that the burning mood had begun to change subtly.

If his strength is enough in the future, he can get more holy relics that can heal his soul, Mo Yexue, he will definitely be cured.

"Little brother, don't come unharmed. An old voice sounded, and Bai Ye looked up, an old man, his hands were full of oil, tattered robes, and he was drinking a jar of wine in his arms. Before Bai Ye could speak, he smelled the aroma of roast chicken.

"I said old man, why are you here again?" Bai Ye laughed and gently patted Mo Yexue's back, the beautiful woman in red reluctantly got up from his arms, she glared at the old man, and then reluctantly turned into an inky light and entered Bai Ye's body.

"Old man, I feel bad, no one drinks. I said that you kid is under the moon before the flower, and you are accompanied by a beautiful woman, so I have to be willing to pay attention to me as an old man. Lao Dao wiped the wine stains on his mouth with his sleeve, inhaled with his hand, took a chicken leg from the barbecue grill on the side, and gnawed it down.

"Bring the wine. Bai Ye shouted at him heroically, and then without waiting for the old man to agree, he snatched the wine jar directly from his side and drank it. "This kid ......" Lao Dao shook his head with a smile, then sucked hard in the palm of his hand, and tore a roast wing from the roast chicken and chewed it in a big bite.

"You old boy, is a chicken enough for you?" Bai Ye looked very speechless, this is a complete foodie. "There is good wine, if there is no food, this life is boring, boring. Lao Dao sighed, and raised the wine jar in his hand to drink the sake in the jar.

He glanced at Bai Ye, and with a wave of his hand, a rack of roast chicken was set up again. The fire was blazing, and Lao Dao roasted the chicken again. "Boy, you are a terrible person, sometimes, the murderous aura is too heavy, hurting others and hurting yourself. ”

How could Bai Ye not know the meaning of this old man's words, he smiled wantonly, and then drank heavily. "Sometimes if you don't fight, how will you know the answer you want. Bai Ye stood up from the big bluestone and looked up at the bright and dark night sky.

"Can you bear this price?" Lao Dao took another sip of wine, bit the chicken wings, and asked with a straight face towards Bai Ye. Bai Ye was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then laughed. "Old man, there are some things that can only belong to me, and no one can take them away. ”

"The kid is not big, he is very good at bragging. Lao Dao laughed so much that his white beard trembled, and he drank all the wine in the altar. "The kid is not big, and he has a guilty conscience. Bai Ye said, and then he snatched the roast chicken from the old shelf and ate it.

"So, then you can help the old man and I do something. Lao Dao said with a slight smile.

"What's the matter?" Bai Ye asked vigilantly, as the saying goes, eating people with short mouths and taking people with short hands, after all, a roast chicken is also cause and effect.

"In a few days, the sect has a task, old man, I want to ask you to help me take good care of the girls in Morning Dew Peak. Looking at Bai Ye's contemplative appearance, Lao Dao was a little anxious, "Boy, you won't not agree, right, aren't your senior sisters long?"

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's as simple as that. ”

"Okay, I'll just say yes. Bai Ye sighed and said to Lao Dao.

"I knew that Xiaoyou was a sympathetic person, this roast chicken, I gave it to you. The old man laughed, very happy.

Bai Ye faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, the senior sisters of Chenlu Peak, especially the three daughters of Leng Chen, had always given him a very good feeling, if there was really a sect task, he would definitely protect them.

"Here's for you, old man, I've got to go. Lao Dao spit out the bones in his mouth, pulled them out of his arms with his greasy hands, and then took out a piece of wooden token and threw it to Bai Ye.

"By the way, Luo Qianying's little girl is good, I grew up watching, you kid don't be cheap to outsiders, you have to get it." After Lao Dao left such a sentence, he disappeared without a trace, and on this big bluestone, only the white night with a wooden token in his hand was left.

Bai Ye looked at the greasy wooden token in his hand, and his heart was furious, this old man not only tricked him into a promise, but also openly teased him and asked him to go...... Attack Luo Qianying. You must know that Luo Qianying is the person he respects the most now, and it is thanks to this old man that he can start with his master. "It's really a lack of morality. Bai Ye complained, very speechless in his heart.

White Night put the wooden token away, and he looked up at the starry sky above him. Tonight, more than half of it has passed............ "Xue'er, do you want to come out?" he asked towards the ink night snow in his body.

"Hmph, you...... Stay on your own...... Go ahead. A female voice sounded in his body, and then he stopped paying attention to the white night. Bai Ye felt Mo Yexue's little emotion, and shook his head with a smile. "It's really like you on the shore of the Endless Sea. Bai Ye couldn't help but laugh at her.

"None... Where is the end of the sea?" Mo Yexue asked suspiciously.

"You don't know the Endless Sea, what about Gu Yao Pool?"

"No... Know. Bai Ye was stunned when he heard this, he was completely stunned, and then smiled sadly. Sure enough, it's not that simple. How could she have recovered so quickly, so well. After all, she still couldn't remember their past, those most precious and painful memories, her memories were incomplete.

He sat down on the big bluestone again, picked up the wine jar and drank the wine from the jar. He looked up, looked at the moonlight, looked at the starry sky.

"Ink ...... Ink... Don't cry. Mo Yexue's voice sounded again. Bai Yeleng paused, he touched his face, "I'm not crying." ”

"But...... I suddenly ...... I want to cry. Mo Yexue replied.

Why is this? Bai Ye was stupid, and it was obviously him who felt uncomfortable. "Cher can... Feel the ...... ink Ink mood. Ink... I feel uncomfortable. Bai Ye was speechless, the purple light in his right eye shone, and he secretly made a decision in his heart.

"Cher, come out and stay with me. ”

"I don't. ”

"Please......"

"I don't..."

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

In the night, there was only the sound of the young man muttering to himself, which seemed to be whispering, and it seemed to be talking nonsense.