"Come to me, little one. An ethereal and pleasant woman's voice sounded in the venue, and many disciples of other peaks followed the prestige, only to find the beautiful shadow sitting in the main position of the Morning Dew Peak. The woman in the silver dress sat quietly in her chair, holding her glass in one hand and watching the sake in it.

"White night, I've seen Shizun. Bai Ye came to Luo Qianying and bowed, "Sit." Luo Qianying opened her mouth and spat out a word, and then stopped talking. Once again, she drank the wine in her glass, undisturbed by the outside world.

Sitting in the white night, he has become accustomed to this, and in the past few years, he has become accustomed to all the people and things here. Then he looked at the field, this sect grand ceremony, said to be a grand ceremony, in fact, it was just a martial arts battle held between the ten peaks of the Star Silence Sect.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with the sixth senior sister, when did Chenlu Feng accept the male disciple?" In the middle of the air, Cang Ying asked Xiao Yuanhe suspiciously, he was really surprised in his heart, the sixth senior sister accepted the disciple, and it was still a man.

"It's nothing, you don't know her yet. This kid named White Night is from the demon clan, so the cause and effect between us and the demon clan can be paid off. Xiao Yuanhe was very calm, he knew that in this matter, he couldn't interfere, and Luo Qianying wouldn't let him interfere.

It was normal for Cang Ying not to know this, after all, his retreat had just ended, and Bai Ye was taken in by Luo Qianying when he was in retreat.

Xiao Yuanhe and Cang Ying glanced at each other in mid-air, and then waved their hands at the same time, and the two micro-rays collided together in mid-air and then exploded, turning into white names suspended in mid-air.

That is the name of every disciple of the Ten Peaks, and these names have one thing in common, their cultivation is under the transformation of gods. Bai Ye stared at these names, and sure enough, the names of Mu Xiao and Mu Xiaozi were also among them.

The cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, Bai Ye suddenly, this is not the previous era, the Yuan Infant Period of this life, and the foundation building period of the previous era, which is stronger or weaker, it is not certain. What's more, he has the blood of Fan Li, these people are just ants after all.

These white names were lined up in ten columns in the air, and then they were scattered again, and the disciples of each peak were randomly matched with each other. White Night stared at the names, wondering who his first opponent was.

"The morning dew peak, the white night to the twilight peak, the clouds. ”

"Polar Ice Peak Ye Qingyan to the Morning Dew Peak Frost Dew. ”

"Heavenly Sword Peak Jin Ming to Chenguang Peak Yin Yin. ”

"Extreme Cold Peak Niu Fu to Morning Rain Peak Lin Kun. ”

"Twilight Cloud Peak's cangkai begged for a son-in-law from Tianqian Peak. ”

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All eyes are on the list, and for those chosen, this is their first battle of the day. Except for Mu Yunyue and Frost Dew Cangkai and others, most of the selected disciples were new disciples who had joined the Star Silence Sect.

Bai Ye and Shuanglu got up from their seats and walked towards the martial arts arena at the same time, their names had changed from white to black, which meant that they had been selected as participating disciples, and there were eighteen people who were turned black at the same time, most of them were new generation disciples.

Luo Qianying still poured herself a drink, and when she heard Bai Ye's name, she raised her head and looked at the arena quietly, inadvertently showing a smile. The disciples of Chenlu Peak had become accustomed to this, and since Bai Ye, the little junior disciple, had entered the school, the smiles on their master's faces had become more and more numerous.

"Senior sister, we meet again. Bai Ye looked at the woman in front of him, they had just fought not long ago, and this woman gave him a good impression. Mu Yunyue was still wearing a dark blue dress, her long hair was fluttering, she was holding a wooden-inlaid jade pipa in her arms, and her eyes were looking at Bai Ye in her beautiful eyes.

"Little Brother Bai Ye, don't come unharmed, Senior Sister won't show mercy this time. Mu Yunyue smiled slightly, and took the lead into the entrance of the battlefield with the pipa in his arms. Seeing Mu Yunyue's figure disappear into the swirling and flickering entrance, Bai Ye followed with a flash.

The same scene appeared in this martial arts arena, and the selected disciples entered the arena one after another, regardless of whether they knew each other before or not, at this moment they were already opponents of each other, fighting, and then learning something new from it, which was what they were going to do next.

"Senior sister, please. "White Nights entered a space built for them to fight, a world where only plants existed. The sunlight shines through the jungle, and beams of light reflect on the earth, surrounded by ancient trees and thorns in the jungle, and a vast breath comes to the face.

The sound of the pipa sounded in the forest, and Bai Ye did not choose to block his hearing at the beginning, fighting against the monks who were with the rhythm, and sometimes listening to their rhythm was a kind of tempering of his own state of mind.

The sound of the pipa playing constantly resounded in this space, bleak and graceful. Bai Ye stood in place, his eyes closed, feeling the sad sound that filled the whole world.

Black and white demonic power appeared from above his body and rose up. Since ancient times, the sound of the pipa has been sad and sad, and the senior sister is also a person with a story. can cultivate the rhythm of music together in the posture of knotting Dan to such a point, this woman is as powerful as this.

The white night stood for a long time, the people did not move, and the trees moved first. "The world of vines has descended. In the sound of the lute, a woman whispered. The ancient trees grew wildly, and the vines swept a desolate meaning, overwhelmingly attacking the white night.

"In this life and this world, no one can stop me in my way. Bai Ye whispered, and between Fan Li's demonic power rising, he evolved into a vertical and horizontal path. If it is said that this world is picturesque, then his figure is like an ink pen that ignores the rules, evolving in black and white, and rendering wantonly.

"Boom, boom" is the sound of wood breaking and vines dying, no matter what kind of life it is, in front of the white night at this moment, it is reduced to the slaughtered knife and fish.

This tree realm was originally the evolution of the way of Mu Yunyue's sound and rhythm, and Bai Ye felt that although these trees were not real life, their aura of the same origin as Mu Yunyue's power could not be changed. At the same time as the vigorous vine wood attacked the white night, there were also dark green sound blades attacking from all directions.

"Roar!" Bai Ye let out a shocking demon roar, and an invisible sound wave rippled in the air, which contained the power of the supreme demon god in his bloodline, and there was even more vertical and horizontal path evolving in it, and everywhere the sound wave reached, all the ancient trees and vines were shattered, and they were broken with a destructive momentum.

"Ding. Mu Yunyue silently glanced at the pipa in his hand, there were five strings on the pipa, and now one string has been broken. The five strings became four strings, and Mu Yunyue did not panic at all. I saw her jade fingers lightly twisting between the slow twists, the big strings were noisy, and the small strings were cut.

Bai Ye looked up at the sky, and above the sky, I don't know when the raindrops began to fall with the sound of the lute. All the ancient trees and vines in the heavens and the earth dissipated at this moment, leaving only the sporadic rain accompanied by the desolate rain to envelop the white night.

"There was a person who said that he would accompany me to the West Chamber to get drenched in the rain, but later, she left. Bai Ye opened his eyes and stared leisurely at the rain curtain in front of him, "I didn't expect that today, this wish will come true here." ”

There is a water god in the flood wilderness, calling for co-workers, and the Wu clan god-level overhaul. When his Tao was completed, there was a dojo in the West Chamber of the Ancient Land, and when Mo Cheng did not kill the Dao, Mo Yexue promised to accompany him to go there to drench in a Dao rain. At that time, he was already the fourth generation of the Emperor Killer, and she was just a maid. ，

"A thought is wild. An ink-colored scythe appeared in Bai Ye's hand, and he only made one move. It's just a simple sweep, but in Mu Yunyue's eyes, it's not like this, from this simple move, she sees a period of time that doesn't belong to this era.

It is an indescribable sense of the vicissitudes of time alone, untouchable, incomprehensible. But this simple move dissolved the desolation and sadness in her song, and actually loosened the shackles of cultivation that had plagued her for decades.

It was a wonderful picture, the battle of gods and demons, the battle of the lich, birth, old age, sickness and death, the origin and extinction............ Until even a vast ocean turned into a mulberry field. The rapid rain was still falling, but Mu Yunyue's heart drifted elsewhere.

She didn't know, but Bai Ye did. Since the completion of the blood melting in the Scripture Pavilion, after a year and a half of retreat, he was able to reproduce the other methods of his previous life in this life, although it was only accidental, but this showed that he had made relatively large progress on the path of cultivation.

The rain dripped like a sharp blade, cutting through the clothes of the white night, dripping on his body, and it was only a spark with stars. Bai Ye withdrew his demonic power and accepted the rain with all his heart and soul with his body, which was the rain in the song of Mu Yunyue, which contained her Taoist meaning.

"I, Mo Yexue, am willing to burn all the flames with what I have, burn everything, and only want to get the opportunity to meet him again. ”

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A tear dripped from the corner of the white night's eye and disappeared with the rain. Once again, he saw the scene before the woman died. The black and white demonic power can't stop surging out, if the white night at this moment is in a rain curtain of extinction, then the white night at this moment is a star that burns itself.

"Boom!" The white flames, from nothing, ignited from Bai Ye's body. From this moment on, he has regarded Mu Yunyue in front of him as a real opponent, and he will defeat him with his true strength to show his high respect for his opponent.

"Burning love. The white night whispered, and inky fireworks lit up above the ancient sickle. Mu Yunyue looked at Bai Ye in amazement, this fire could not even be extinguished by the rain of her "Bitter Rain". She brushed her lute again, and the rain poured down above the sky.

However, Bai Ye had rushed to her at some point, and the long sickle in his hand was pointed at her neck. The rain trickled down from Bai Ye's body, leaving shocking blood marks on his body.

"I lost ......"