Chapter 80: The Dust of the Heart
www.biquge.info Two months have passed, and the dark cave has suddenly rumbled with a rumbling roar and an instant shock.
At this moment, in Bai Ye's body, three swords of yin and evil, the forest was overflowing, and the thousands of divine senses were slashed vertically and horizontally, and the Danhai was even more roaring.
Three methods, suddenly attacked, and they all blasted towards Yan Daocheng, that trace of murderous intent, killing intent, and the idea of killing condensation.
Suddenly, Bai Ye's body became like a battlefield, which made his body tremble, his face was pale, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from time to time.
The blood fell on the wall of the cave and instantly formed a layer of cold frost.
Half an hour later, cracks appeared in Bai Ye's body, blood began to leach out, and even consciousness was blurred.
Time passed, and the cracks on the body became visible wounds of white bones, and the blood was no longer soaked, but trickled out, flowing to the ground, and suddenly became ice blood.
At this moment, Bai Ye suddenly smiled, and there was a hideous flash in that smile, and his gradually confused eyes immediately showed ruthlessness.
His right hand was raised suddenly, and it landed directly on the center of his eyebrows, and his miserable white face immediately flashed an abnormal redness.
At the same time, the fire phoenix brand in the palm of the palm immediately came out with a phoenix sound.
"Boom!"
In the battlefield in the body, a fire phoenix that was like a fantasy and real ignited a monstrous flame, and pounced directly on the fierce three-killing thought.
At this moment, Bai Ye's eyes are getting brighter and brighter in the blood and withering body...
In the past few days, Bai Ye suddenly slapped a hundred times in Danhai, and then with a wave of his big sleeves, when the small black sword suddenly appeared, an invisible, but perceptible powerful killing intent quickly flew out of his mouth.
At this moment, he stretched out his finger suddenly, and the four of cultivation, divine sense, fire phoenix, and yin evil all came out, directly blasting this thought into the body of the flying corpse treasure spirit in the sword.
Suddenly, the sound of the ghost crying wolf came out, and it became a terrifying sound that echoed in all directions of the cave.
Bai Ye's eyes flickered, and a breath of spiritual energy spurted out, and the three swords wrapped in the yin evil also flew in.
Although the flying corpse is a treasure spirit at this moment, it has become an existence like a mist, but it is suddenly entered by the thought of these three killings, and it is still instantly agitated and collapsed, and then condensed again, and then collapsed...
"Little bastard, Lao Tzu provoked you, you came to harm Lao Tzu... Eh... Again..."
At this moment, the flying corpse finally couldn't bear it anymore and scolded loudly.
Bai Ye's face was as pale as paper, but he smiled, and said lightly: "These three thoughts belong to Jin Dan, and I will send them to you for the time being, so that I can understand... These three swords of yin and evil are the reward."
After saying that, he no longer paid attention to the scolding in the wailing of the flying corpse, Bai Ye's gaze fell, and the palm of his right hand.
The fire phoenix imprint transformed by the phoenix's blood flickered at this moment, as if it was about to jump out, and there was even more red light shining on the ground.
Bai Ye frowned, and after swallowing a lot of pills, the immortal lines in his left eye flickered, and the invisible divine sense immediately went underground.
At this moment, although his injuries were serious, and he was even more blood-induced, he was not damaged to his divine sense.
Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, three hundred zhang, five hundred zhang, thousand zhang... At this moment, the phoenix blood red light had long been out of reach, and Bai Ye's divine sense had almost reached its limit.
Extending down a hundred zhang again, the divine sense could no longer advance for half a minute, Bai Ye could only feel that not far ahead, it seemed to be an endless red.
After a moment, Bai Ye withdrew his consciousness and revealed silence.
"The imperceptible red color should be the reason for attracting phoenix blood, but what is it? Is it earth fire or magma? If so, why is it so gloomy here?"
After thinking about it for a while, he didn't have a clue, and seeing that the phoenix blood had fallen silent, Bai Ye couldn't help but shake his head, and when Huang Ding flew out of his left eye, he stepped in, blocked the yin and evil, and closed his eyes and meditated.
More than a month later, a mortal county town coincided with the city day, and there were many people from nearby villages who came to catch up with the market, which also made the already prosperous county town even more crowded.
In that street full of vendors and crowds, it is inevitable that there will be crowds.
At this moment, a slightly thin young man in a white linen shirt seems to be walking slowly, but his footsteps never stop, and no one can touch him, as if he does not belong to this space, but the soul shuttling through the flow of people.
At this moment, Bai Ye was silent, walking through the crowd, and involuntarily exuded a trace of the aura that belonged to the monk, this trace of spiritual power did not hurt the aura, but only isolated him from mortals.
Looking at the houses and shops, as well as the busy people, Bai Ye's eyes couldn't help but be a little confused.
In the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten years since I stepped into the cultivation of immortals.
More than ten years is a time for mortals, the young man will become a young man in his prime, and the prime of life who bears the burden of life has begun to grow old, but for the monks, it is not too long, especially for those monks who have achieved cultivation and often have a lifespan of hundreds of years.
Bai Ye, who is carved like this, if he is an ordinary person in the mortal world, he is already in the prime of his thirties, even if he is born in a wealthy family, the passage of time will leave marks on his cheeks.
But compared with more than ten years ago, Bai Ye's appearance has not changed significantly, and the realm of the twelfth layer of condensation qi is about to be consummated, which is enough for him to have three hundred years of longevity, if he can achieve the foundation, longevity will increase exponentially.
At this moment, walking in this familiar and unfamiliar mortal dust, Bai Ye actually had a sense of unreality.
It made him think too much of the past and think of too many people.
I think of the naivety of studying with my father when I was a child and aspiring to become a showman, the pain of burying the handful of loess after the sudden change in my family, the confusion after slaughtering the head of the village thief on the battlefield, and the longing for the first time in Fujia...
I thought of Zhou Bining, I thought of Helian Chunshui... Zhuo Qingshu...
More than ten years have passed, and when he enters the mortal world again, the person is still the same person, but he is not him, Bai Ye is like a different world.
He shook his head and sighed lightly, his somewhat lonely and lonely figure gradually disappeared into the mortal crowd.
When Bai Ye walked out of the county seat, he already had an extra hat on his head, half covering his face, set up an ordinary quality flying sword, and quickly flew in the direction of Wuhui Valley.
This place is not too far from the Valley of No Return, and after walking out of the gray and decaying land, Bai Ye already knows where it is along the way.
It was rumored that it was the land of the gods, as for why there was such a statement, Bai Ye did not inquire, but asked a lot about the Tianlan Temple.
In the past few months, there have been three of the most sensational news, which have become the topic of conversation among countless monks in the Shenwu Kingdom.
First, the connotation of one hall, three clans and four factions has been calculated that the old monster of the Yuan Infant who has been safe in the Valley of No Return for more than a thousand years will disappear within three or five years.
The contradiction between the two forces has been accumulated for thousands of years, and as soon as this word came out, it immediately made the people of Wuhuigu scattered, and the hearts of the people were panicked, and the eyes of the various family sects were burning.
If the first news is a bit murderous, then the second news is a topic that causes the monk to snicker secretly.
One of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, Tang Shi, the proud son of Zhongzhou Taoist Sect, came here and was deceived by a local monk, and he is still looking for this cultivation, and he is murderous.
And the third news is related to Bai Ye.
The Tianlan Temple announced that the murderer of Yan Ning had been killed, but in the process of chasing and killing, the second son Yan Hong unfortunately died of this fierce attack.
On that day, although Yan Daocheng did not witness Bai Ye's death, he still thought that he would definitely die.
Magma, scourge, and the idea of three killings, this is the basis for his judgment.
The magma erupts with fire, even if the Jindan monk does not have a heavy treasure to protect himself, he will not be able to survive for a long time, and there is still a fire spirit beast that can make the Yuan Ying fear.
Although afterwards, he had doubts that the scourge did not come out of the pulp, but Bai Ye triggered the earth's fire, and the scourge would inevitably be furious, and the killing was only instantaneous.
In addition, Yan Daocheng's slightest thought of three killings, the foundation building monk will collapse and die within three days, not to mention the Qi Condensing monk.
Even if he has a strange means to resist Jin Dan's finger, but in the face of Jin Dan's means of invading Danhai, Yan Daocheng can't think of how a Qi Condensing Monk can survive.
This is the realm of the three deaths.
Therefore, after Yan Daocheng thought about it, he announced to the outside world that the cultivation who killed Zi had been killed, eliminating Yan Ning's death, and the murderer could not be caught for a long time, which had an adverse impact on the prestige of Tianlan Temple.
However, the fact of losing two sons in a row has become an eternal pain for Yan Daocheng.
When Bai Ye heard the news, he only had a sneer in his heart.
On that day, he triggered the volcanic leylines, wanting to provoke the terrifying existence in the volcano, one was to survive in the face of the death of the two golden pills, and the other was the ruthlessness in his bones.
Since I have no life, even if I cause the earth to rise and burn the heavens and boil the earth, I will die and the net will be broken.
Moreover, Bai Ye is also a decision to put him to death, and then he will be born.
The Tianlan Sanctuary has been here for thousands of years, and it is impossible to watch thousands of miles of Cangtian become a fire domain.
In this way, Bai Ye can hide in the wilderness, so that Yan Daocheng has no time to take care of it, and he wants to survive in death.
Even in Bai Ye's mind, as soon as that horror came out, he might kill Yan Daocheng and Chen Jin of the Chen family in an instant.
But the horror didn't appear, and even the volcano just stopped with a hundred breaths, which made him also puzzled.
As soon as he flew out of more than ten miles, Bai Ye's divine consciousness suddenly moved, and a feeling of panic made him feel cold, his face suddenly changed, and his speed immediately skyrocketed, and he was about to gallop away.
"Stop!"
The voice was mellow, but it contained indifference, and what was even more terrifying was the powerful coercion that came with the sound.
This kind of pressure that is like a substance has never been felt in Bai Ye's more than ten years of immortal cultivation, and even on Yan Daocheng.