The sky and the earth are yellow, and the snow is like mist.

In the snow, chariots and horses came from the north.

The driver was an old man who was blind in one eye, with white hair like snow, and it was difficult to hide his twilight.

The other eye was still intact, but it was very clear, like a goshawk.

In that eye, the twilight is no more, and the evil spirit is gradually born.

The farther south you go, the more you go.

It was an old horse, really old, and lame.

It's just that such an old horse that should have been released back to Nanshan a long time ago actually jumped ten miles in the snow dragging a thousand-pound carriage.

"Brother, slow down. The blind old man stroked the mane of the old horse, and the eyes of the eagle, which was still intact and sharp, were rarely soft.

The old horse was psychic, neighing, and his hooves flew gently, and there were clouds and mist churning under his hooves.

"Xiaobai, stop!"

In the carriage, a somewhat lazy but tactful voice sounded.

There is no doubt that the owner of the voice should be a woman, and it must be a graceful woman.

The blind old man's body trembled slightly, and he immediately tightened the reins to stop the old horse.

The curtain was lifted, revealing a white hand, and the owner who had not yet waited for his hand to walk out of the carriage, the blind old man hurriedly jumped off the carriage and bowed down, buried his head deeply, and did not dare to cross it in the slightest, and said respectfully: "Ancestor, there is still some distance from Beiliang Cangyue Lake......

"Alright, it's all right here!" a figure walked out slowly, standing on the wheels and stretching lazily, with a hazy mist shrouded in the body, which made it difficult to see.

Even, if it weren't for that voice, there would be no way to argue whether it was a man or a woman.

Listening to the voice, it should be a graceful woman who is not very old, but it is to make this blind old man who was leaned on as an Optimus Pillar Stone in Northern Qin whisper to the old ancestor, and he does not dare to have the slightest neglect.

"You don't have to come with you, go back from here!" The woman carried a lantern in her hand and a sheathed sword tied to her waist, and climbed down the stairs and stepped in the snow.

The blind old man trembled when he heard this, and hurriedly raised his head to look at the graceful voice that was walking farther and farther south in the snow, and stopped talking, "Ancestor, I ......"

"Cangyue Bai family, it's up to you in the future!"

The woman seemed to feel something, and waved her hand behind her, her voice ethereal with a hint of ethereal.

Then, it disappeared in the snow.

In the dark, there seemed to be a voice sounding from the blind old man's heart, "Bai Qi, from now on, whether the Bai family is prosperous or declining is all in your thoughts." If you want to kill God, don't let me down. ”

"The descendants of the future generations will rise in vain, send off the ancestors, and this life will definitely live up to the expectations of the ancestors!" The old man knelt down in the snow with a puff, and kowtowed heavily in the direction of the woman's departure, his voice choked.

The old man knelt like this, buried his head in the snow, reverent and humble.

The world only knows that there is a god of killing in Northern Qin, and 400,000 armored soldiers were slaughtered in the first war, and every household in Beihai countries was killed.

The world doesn't know that behind the killing god, there is a woman who has lived for a long time like an immortal.

The world only knows that Bai Qi's world-building cultivation of the art of war came from the emperor of the previous generation of the Northern Qin Dynasty.

The world doesn't know that the winner, the old emperor, was also from the same white woman when he was a teenager.

Chopping and peeling the skin to cast a thunderous drum, he went into the North Sea alone and handed out a sword that injured the war spirit hidden in the Xuanyuan drum.

All of this is also from the hands of women.

The woman seems to be a fairy falling into the red dust, able to prove immortality, immortality and immortality.

When Bai Qi entered the Bai family at the age of three, he was like this.

Now, Bai Qi has entered Jiazi for many years.

But the woman is still like a fairy, and there has not changed in the slightest.

Bai Qi stood up, looked at the direction the woman was leaving, and bowed his head again.

That year, the woman entered the Bai Mansion, leaned down and smiled softly at Bai Qi, who was still a young child, and said, "Little guy, you have a good talent, and you are the descendant of my Bai family." From today onwards, I will teach you three things, teach you to kill people, teach you to govern the army, and teach you how to become a god of killing. ”

Later, the woman lived in the Bai family, and everyone in the Bai family bowed and worshipped.

Because, the woman is exactly the same as the person depicted on a picture scroll treasured by Baifu.

And the person in the painting is the ancestor of the Bai family who amazed a great world five hundred years ago......

......

Not far from Cangyue Lake, on a hill on the side of Northern Qin.

There is a white robe standing on it, and he is independent.

The posture is graceful, and it appears and disappears in the snow.

In front of her, a bronze ancient hall slowly emerged from the ground.

The ancient hall is mottled, the bronze is rusty, and the cracks are all over the place.

The woman holds a lantern in her hand, and the fire in the lamp is flickering and extinguishing.

When the bronze ancient hall was completely presented to the world, the woman chuckled lightly and knocked on the door with the lamp to enter the hall.

The ancient hall is not magnificent, but it is a square circle, but it is daunting.

It seems that the temple is inhabited by gods and demons.

When the woman walked into the bronze ancient hall, she heard a roar, like a roar of ten thousand beasts, like thunder falling into the sky.

I saw that the ancient hall slowly sank into the hills again, little by little.

Instantly, it disappeared.

......

In the underground world, there is a golden river rushing endlessly.

The river is turbulent, and the waves are hidden in it.

In the center of the golden river, nine whirlpools emerge, each containing a ghostly flower.

Each one is like a boat, with a radius of no less than ten zhang.

In the flowers, there are wanton streamers, and in the streamers, there is a figure each, like a god, lying or standing, lifelike a living thing.

With a roar, the ancient bronze hall fell into the water of the Lechuan River, splashing with angry waves.

When the wind and waves are calm, the ancient hall just falls in the whirlpool at the mouth.

In the whirlpool, nine flowers on the other side circled around the bronze ancient hall, and the gods in the flowers opened their eyes at the same time.

In his eyes, there seemed to be tears.

The nine living beings, all like old servants and old masters, roared in unison and bowed down to the ancient hall.

The door of the hall opened, and there was a graceful figure holding the lamp and walked out, with long silver hair draped over his shoulders, like a fairy, looking at the nine god-like creatures in the flowers, he smiled softly, raised his hand lightly, and said: "I have been away for so long, I don't want you to still miss me like this." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the nine dark flowers on the other side were withering one by one, and the creatures in the flowers rushed out of the flowers with a roar, and went towards the fairy-like woman.

The streamer is no more, and the nine living beings finally reveal their true faces, Lin, Phoenix, Turtle, Dragon, Chaos, Qiqi, Hanqi, Gluttony, and Gale, which are actually the nine most mysterious beasts in the world.

Any one of them in the present world will inevitably cause a major earthquake in Kyushu.

The woman opened her arms, and the nine strange beasts roared with tears in their eyes, and surrounded her affectionately.

At this moment, the nine beasts were sad, causing the water of the Lechuan River to be agitated.

Because, the woman's figure became blurred, as if it was about to disappear.

"Sorry......"

The woman was laughing, and there were tears in the laughter.

On that day, when he was born, a vision descended from the sky on the moon, accompanied by nine beasts.

Now, only the remnants of the soul have been sealed here for a long time, waiting for 500 years, and finally waiting for the old master.

The nine beasts began with the lin, ended with the strong wind, and the soul was sacrificed into the woman's body, so that the original blurred body was finally stabilized.

Then, the bronze ancient hall behind him also let out a low sigh like a human, turning into a streamer and integrating into the woman's body.

"I'm back......" The woman covered her face with a light veil, looked down at the Lethe River at her feet, and muttered in a low voice.

Five hundred years ago, the Bai family had a daughter, who was famous in the moon, leading countless days in Kyushu to bend their waists.

The peach blossoms are gone, and the summer lotus is dry.

The autumn wind rises, and the frost and snow weigh the branches.

Five hundred years later, the three souls and seven spirits were reshaped.

The woman who used to be known as an immortal finally reappeared in the world.

Don't seek to be immortal, don't seek immortality.

There is only one wish, and there is unwillingness.

In this life, she is a white fairy.

He is also the soul envoy of the seventh hall of Northern Qin, Bai Zhong.

......

......

In Beiliang City, a young man in white clothes led a jujube red horse out of the city.

The snow did not stop, flying like a dance, lining the jujube red horse in good spirits.

When he arrived at the city gate, the young man stopped, raised his head, stared at the word "Beiliang" on the city gate for a long time, smiled, and said softly: "Beiliang? If it weren't for the ancestors' relics, I really wanted to go to the sword shrine of the Dugu family to take a look." ”

Dugu Sword Mound, in the mouth of an old ancestor in the clan who has almost stepped into the realm of immortals, it is a place that contains all kinds of magic and hides the opportunity to become an immortal, and it is no worse than the Qilin Cliff hidden in chaos in the clan.

With that, the boy went on the road again, turned over and jumped on the horse's back, the whip waved, the red horse neighed, and the fire appeared under the hooves, and he jumped up, and actually jumped into the void.

Not long after the young man left, a figure slowly walked out from the shadow of the city gate tower, it was a demonic woman, wearing a snow-white fox fur.

The woman was only in her early twenties, she was extremely charming, she bit her red lip and looked at the direction of the young man's departure, and said with a smile: "After all, she is still young, so she can't hold her breath." Cousin, the ancestral relics are not so easy to take, if you die in the Southern Regions this time, don't blame my sister for being ruthless. ”

As she spoke, the woman's brows couldn't help but sink slightly, and she whispered to herself: "Yao Qi, this bastard, where did he go?"

Behind her, two figures followed closely, not inseparable.

One black and one white, the robe covers the whole body, and all of them are covered with bronze.

The white-robed man stood behind the woman and spoke softly, his voice hoarse as ghostly, "Second Miss, there was a little boy's breath in Beiliang City, but for some reason, when his subordinates looked for it, the little boy's breath disappeared again. ”

After a slight pause, there seemed to be hesitation between his words, and he continued: "But it seems that the disappearance of the little boy is inseparable from the young man of the Jiang family. ”

"Oh, could it be the little guy in the ring last night?" the woman was interested, her willow eyebrows were lightly raised, her eyes were charming, and she giggled: "Why did Uncle Bai infer it like this?"

"The night before, I followed the breath left by the little boy to find it, and it happened to be in the Moon Tower. The man who was called Uncle Bai by the woman took two steps forward slightly, and said in a deep voice: "That day, the remnants of the Xuan Corpse Sect who were wiped out by the old prince were also in the building, as if they were going to use the young man of the Jiang family as a furnace, and the breath of the little prince disappeared at that time. ”

"According to Uncle Bai's meaning, my waste brother, is it that he replaced the young man of the Jiang family and was made a furnace by that old ghost?" The corners of the woman's mouth were slightly upturned, there was a cold glow in her eyes, and her lips were like blood, which was strange and charming.

"My younger brother, although he is a waste, is not as good as the eldest brother, but after all, he and I are the same mother. The woman tightened the fox fur on her body, there was autumn water in her eyes, and her lips bit lightly, "The young man of the Jiang family has a pure heart, and he is a rare candidate who can help me break through this bottleneck, how can this be good?"

"Subordinates dare not speak!"

The white-robed man bowed slightly, especially afraid of the woman in front of him.

Everything that is beautiful is poisonous.

The prettier, the more toxic.

For example, the poppy is so beautiful that it erodes the bone marrow.

The woman wearing a fox fur is famous as Yao Poppy.