Mo Ye sat alone in the snow in the distance, it was pitch black all around, but his eyes could see things everywhere vaguely. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know if it's because of the cultivation of the Cleansing of the Marrow and the Itsu Sutra, his eyesight is getting better and better, and if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't be long before these eyes can see the night as day.

He didn't know that it was because of that heart, the black smoke in that heart had begun to transform his eyeballs, and in half a year at most, he could really see at night, just like the Night Clan, just like the legendary demons.

He drank quietly, not thinking about the war that Agoura was going to start.

The lame old man said that twelve years ago today, he picked himself up in the almost frozen white water river, so this day is his birthday.

After tonight...... It is fifteen years old, and according to the cultivation world, if you have not yet enlightened at the age of fifteen, then it is almost impossible to step into the ranks of cultivators again.

It's a pity after all!

Golden Star Soul, I really regarded it as an amazing baby, but it turned out to be a fart, just an empty joy.

Mo Ye took another sip of wine and shook his head self-deprecatingly, completely forgetting about the Star Soul.

He has always hidden the matter of revenge in the depths of his heart, and he has never revealed it, because he knows the gap too well, he will not do things that hit stones with eggs, even if he is desperate, at least he must have a certain certainty.

Well, the stupid big man is going to fight with humans, the hussar regiment he once stayed in has been wiped out, and there are no soldiers in the camp in front of him who are still familiar with him, otherwise follow him to see.

Just look at it, when Baishui City is defeated, go to the grave of the lame old man to burn a few handfuls of paper money and light a pillar of plain incense, which can be regarded as a simple reward for his old man's nurturing grace.

Mo Ye thought wildly, thinking about the trivial things that existed in his memory, and his face was very lonely.

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"It's going to be hard for him. Qing Qian walked in at some point, and Agoura was still drinking alone.

"Who is he? You're here to protect him. I don't believe that the Temple of the Moon God has such a leisurely mood to send a ghost to protect a human who is unable to practice. Agoura handed Qing Qian a wine bag, got up and forked a large piece of beef and put it on a brand new plate, carefully cut the beef into small pieces, and pushed it in front of Qing Qian.

"I don't know, the teacher didn't tell me. I would like to ask you who he is, why did you save him, and give him complete trust, which makes no sense at all!"

Qingqian frowned slightly, looked at Agoura, and then lowered his head to eat the meat.

"The man who wanted his life was an old eunuch......"

Qing Qian suddenly looked up and forgot to chew the meat in his mouth.

"The eunuch must be from the palace, but unfortunately the barbarians and the human race have been hostile for a long time, and I have no way to find out what has happened in the palace of the Flowing Fire Dynasty in the past fourteen years. ”

Qing Qian chewed and swallowed the meat in a few bites, looked at Agoura and said, "You want to use him?"

Agoura laughed out loud and shook his head, "I'm just curious about his background, and I want to help him unravel the mystery of his background." I never wanted to take advantage of him, I really treated him as a brother, and for this, you should not doubt the attitude of a barbarian chieftain, a barbarian priest, and a future barbarian chieftain. ”

Agoura said the latter sentence very seriously, looked at him silently for two breaths, and buried his head in eating meat.

"Don't think too much about it, and don't look into his background, it's not what you think. The kind of bloody plot in the palace usually exists in the drama, Mo Ye is not the prince who was abandoned after the failure of the harem struggle, and he is not the illegitimate son left behind by the emperor of the Flowing Fire Dynasty when he went down to Jiangnan. ”

Qing Qian took a sip of wine, frowned, and added: "Your wine is really hard to drink!"

Agoura looked at Qingqian like a curious baby, and asked in a low voice, "So what is his identity?"

"I really don't know, you tell me about you, a big man, who doesn't care about a big battle that is about to take place, but boredly cares about Mo Ye's life experience. I don't know how you became a chief!"

Agoura smiled, sat up straight embarrassed, and asked, "Why did you fight between the Night Empire and the Flowing Fire Dynasty? Don't say that for the territory of Bailuyuan, Bailuyuan has been half of each of the two countries for thousands of years, this reason is not valid." ”

"I don't care why they fight, stupid big man, your brother is about to be piled into a snowman outside, why don't you go and see him?"

"Don't call me stupid, do I look stupid?" said Agoura fiercely, giving him a plain look, he suddenly lost his temper, and said in a low voice: "He needs to think about something quietly, you have seen his efforts in the past few months, hey...... Heavenly Dao is unfair, if he can cultivate, as diligent as he is, I dare to say that even if it is the lowest purple star soul, he can cultivate a flower. ”

Agoura kept the secret that he and Mo Ye knew, and he didn't tell anyone that there was a golden star soul in Mo Ye's star room.

Even if it's shallow, it's no exception.

Qing Qian wiped his mouth, stood up from the ground, picked up a wine bag, and said as he walked: "If you don't go, I'll go, loneliness is a terrible thing, people always think cranky in loneliness, I think he needs to be unraveled." ”

Mo Ye didn't need anyone to explain it, but the wine bag in his hand was empty, but he was very sober.

He took the wine bag from Qing Qian's hand, and Agoura sat with him in the heavy snow, looked around, and said, "This kind of drinking in the dark and snowy night, I used to be in ...... When I was six years old, yes, I did it once when I was six years old. Then he got drunk, and fell asleep in the snow, and was buried in the ground by the snow. Then the whole barbarian court went crazy, hahahaha, you don't know the scene at that time, they were looking for me everywhere, and even all the priests and high priests came out of the warm priesthood tower. ”

Qing Qian glared at Agoura, Mo Ye looked at Agoura curiously, and asked, "What happened later?"

"Later...... The little black I raised cut me out of the snowdrift, and then my father beat me up, hahahaha!"

Agoura's laughter was always so infectious, and Mo Ye laughed too, forgetting the sadness of recalling the old things just now, and asked, "What is Xiao Hei?"

"A fool, two. ”

"What the hell is it?"

"It's a dog, but it's a brute. ”

Qing Qian suddenly asked, "What level of brute beast?"

"Huang Jie, it's useless. ”

Mo Ye heard about the brute beast for the first time, and asked curiously, "The brute beast is still divided into ranks?"

"Of course, brute beasts, like desolate beasts, are divided into four levels, heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, and there used to be a god level, but the god level has become a thing of the past. ”

"This thing...... Amazing?"

"The Heavenly Rank Brute Beast is equivalent to the Cultivator's Destiny Upper Realm, if the innate skill is a little stronger, I am afraid that it will have a fight with the Sky Realm. ”

Mo Ye was shocked, and suddenly felt that he was not as good as a dog!

"Brute beasts live in the forbidden land of the God's Forsaken Plateau, do you think it's so easy to get? Especially the Heavenly Rank Brute Beasts, hey...... I also want one, there is only one Heaven-rank brute beast in the entire barbarian court, and it is still the chief high priest's. Agoura said with a sigh.

"What kind of animal is that?" asked Moye.

"A dragon eagle, with a trace of dragon blood, a good thing!"