Countless lights of different colors, like falling stars, flashing with brilliant brilliance, from the ground, along an arc, swaying upward, above the sky, under the impact of countless gray ghosts, the two white jade doors of the white bone portal were completely opened.

Ten thousand souls, open the door of heaven. On the granite, Bai Ye stood quietly in place, his white hair fluttering in the wind like a brilliant waterfall, his right eye flashed with purple intent, countless gray ghosts disappeared in the river of blood, and the rest rushed into the portal.

"Brother Hyunya, let's go. The girl in the red feather coat was excited, she was already active and lively, and when she saw such a vision at this moment, she naturally had a feeling of playfulness.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please, show the might of our people. Hyun Ya shouted, and a gleam erupted in his eyes. Above his body, a shadow of a turtle and snake appeared, and a powerful demonic power swept out of his body, immediately shocking the surrounding monks.

Above the sky, there are twenty powerful rays of light rising into the sky, each of which has a different demon aura, although the styles are different, but they have one thing in common, an endless sense of oppression and an incomparably strong ancient desolate aura.

They are one of the most outstanding young people of the younger generation of the demon clan, they have inherited the most pure and vast noble bloodline of the demon clan, for the entire wasteland, the demon clan has been silent for too long, but at this moment, no monk dares to despise the demon clan.

They were the masters of the whole world, even if it was only once, for them it only existed in legends.

"Little junior brother, isn't it time for us to go. The four girls in Leng Chen appeared beside Bai Ye, and the wind blew, making their clothes hunt and hunt, and perfectly outlined their graceful and graceful figures, so that Bai Ye could see it at a glance as soon as he turned around.

"Let's go, let's see what the legendary fairy fate is. Bai Ye smiled, he raised his head, looking at the white bone city in the sky, he was different from ordinary monks, what he felt was several vague wills.

The five of them took off into the air, led by the Thousand Pupils of the Northern Darkness, forming five rays of light chasing each other towards the white bone portal on the edge of the sky. All the monks poured frantically towards the portal like a torrent.

"It's too late......... someone roared, and even used his life-saving secret technique to speed up and sprint towards the slowly closing portal.

"Boom ......" There was a dull loud sound from the cracked earth, and when Bai Ye looked back, he once again saw the tomb soil when he came, and the white bone hall that was running wildly on the ground.

"This ............" Bai Ye groaned, he was speechless, and once again looked at the white bone portal shining in the glow, from this moment on, he always had a feeling of being pitted. Then he shook his head slightly, quickened his speed, and rushed towards the close door.

The earth roared, in the east and west of the Beifeng frontier, the blue sea surged, the black sea raged, setting off a huge wave, slapping together in the roar of the earth, setting off a monstrous wave, leaving only two empty ferries, let the wind and waves beat, let the sea surge, ride the wind and waves, strong but not destroyed.

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A majestic and magnificent city, resolutely standing in the surging sea of gray clouds, looking at the vast sea of gray clouds, from time to time there is a terrible scream, one after another gray ghosts float through it, looming in the endless poignant and weird.

However, no matter how ghosts are raging outside the city, no matter how there are bursts of gray and deep sea of clouds outside the city, all the poignancy and weirdness cannot penetrate into the majestic and magnificent city.

"Grandma, when can we go and see the outside world?" Fang Qianmo, a small village, a little boy, about five or six years old, sat on the back of a ridge, he held his cheeks, and looked at the gray sky with those big bright eyes.

"At a young age, what nonsense, what is the outside world......" An old man, skinny, slowly straightened up with her wrinkled hands on her knees, her legs had been deformed, and her body had been rickety.

"But, grandma, the book says ......" The little boy turned his head, his bright eyes revealed a trace of confusion and incomprehension, he had lived in such a small village since he was a child, and the old people in the village often said that only by reading the books of sages can he have great success in the future.

He was a bright child from an early age, and although he was six years old, he could read many words that were not found in books. He has the best relationship with Mr. Private School in the west of the village, and he also looks at this knowledge from other people's books.

Legend has it that outside of their world, there is another world, that world, very big, there are legendary immortals, there are great spells, they can move mountains and reclaim the sea, go to the heavens and enter the earth, and they can do anything.

"His old Aunt Mei, the two of us are here to buy wine, don't work, you can put the work in the field away, your business is here." An old man in a white coat appeared silently at the edge of the field, and an old man in gray also stood beside him.

At this moment, both of them have white beards and hair, and they look extremely old, such a appearance should have been a fairy style, but when it comes to these two people, they look sloppy and sloppy, and they are reincarnated as two drunkards.

"Get out of here, you two poor ghosts, you owe me twenty years of wine money, when will you pay it back?" the old man straightened up and patted the dirt on her body simply, her slightly cloudy old eyes were wide open, and her eyes were full of anger.

"His old Aunt Mei, the old rules, beat a hundred catties of plum blossom wine. The old man in the old man laughed, he waved his hand, and a big money bag came out of his hand and fell into the old man's hand, and then in the old man's surprised gaze, he and another old man in gray went straight to the old man's door with a smile.

"With twenty years of wine money, you don't have to look for it. The old man shouted loudly while trotting all the way with another old man, like two old urchins in the criss-crossing landscape.

"Grandma........." The little boy tugged at the corner of the old man's clothes, and his bright eyes revealed a hint of inquiry.

"That's it, let them go, go, I've got to be a good grandson, grandma will take you to buy food." The old man smiled kindly, the wrinkles on his face couldn't help but stretch out, thinking that he wouldn't live long, and then looked at the cute little grandson in front of him, his cloudy eyes were full of doting.

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Such a small village, in this city, I don't know how many, the people who live here, they don't have any cultivation, they are not monks, their world only has the legend of monks, they don't know immortality, they don't know immortals.

"Let's go, the wine is here, we can play chess. Under the gray sky, two unscrupulous old men hooked their shoulders, one holding a bowl of wine, staggering towards the distance, the gray-clothed old man glanced at the sky, looking at this world, only the two of them knew that everything had just begun.

"Look, Grandma, Shooting Stars ............" The little boy jumped for joy on the field path, and he jumped up and down, and Mr. Private's book said that if you can see a shooting star, you can make a wish to it, and as long as the person who makes the wish has sincerity in his heart, his wish can come true.

The old man looked up, and with her cloudy old eyes she looked at the horizon, where there were indeed shining stars that flickered and swept quickly. In this city, there are countless living beings, they look at the sky, and in the gray sky, a brilliant light flashes away.

A faint golden streak lit up from the center of their brows, something they were born with, no one knew why, let alone what it was.

The deep and violent gray sea of clouds outside the city ushered in a group of uninvited guests.

Countless monks who entered the city through the bone portal stood here, and they were greeted only by the unpredictable sea of gray clouds and the terrible and strange ghosts.

"Sister Qiantong, how should we deal with it. Leng Chen waved the ice-blue long sword in his hand, and the ice flickered, instantly freezing several ghostly spirits with terrible screams, and then turning into ice slag and dissipating into the gray sea of clouds.

The Thousand Pupils of the Northern Soul held two long swords in their hands, and there was an endless purple and golden light shining in her beautiful eyes, and countless ghosts fell into the world of violets and tulips, they no longer let out a terrible scream, they were silently immersed there, dissipating in the rich fragrance of flowers.

The frost and dew on the side were even more frosty, and at this moment she turned into a frost goddess, and a huge ice dragon appeared and condensed in the swing of the long sword, freezing those ghosts to pieces. Some of those ghosts were born in this sea of clouds, and some of them were outsiders like these monks.

Their strength varies, and no one knows why they exist, but they manage to catch everyone off guard. The sound of cicadas sounded, and in an instant, the area around the five of them fell silent, and no more ghosts invaded them.

The black and white demonic power rose and flashed, and the white night also leveled a sea of clouds with his own strength. But at this moment, a subtle sense of foreboding arose in his heart. A gray light shone from his hand.

It was—the wooden token in his ring. "The old man who pits the dead. Bai Ye complained in his heart.

"The corpse city lord ordered, deprivation. The majestic voice sounded again, permeating the entire sea of clouds. A blinding gray light swept over all the monks in the sea of clouds.

"This, my strength, my cultivation ......" Some people roared in horror, and they were horrified to find that the cultivation they had worked so hard to gain had disappeared in this instant.

When the gray light swept through the white night, it was blocked by the gray light in his hand.

"Mission, protection, dear. Countless gray runes flashed in front of Bai Ye's eyes, and finally turned into a rune and entered the sea of knowledge of Bai Ye.

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