Chapter Twenty-Three: This World Is Beautiful

Chapter Twenty-Three: This World Is Beautiful

Everything was over, the golden short blade lost its brilliance and fell to the ground, the multicolored feather coat was seriously damaged and had been put away, An Ping lay down on the ground calmly, looking at the heart-wrenching yellow of the sky, and slowly gasped.

"Smack. ”

A pair of ordinary cloth shoes stopped next to him.

An Ping turned his head to look over and found that Bai Youju was looking at him condescendingly, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

"Senior Brother An, a lot has happened today. ”

"Hmm. An Ping struggled to get up, and then nodded, just looking at him with a blank look, obviously not understanding what Bai Youyou meant.

Bai Baiyou said slowly: "There are many things, it is inconvenient to tell all the sects, I think you should be a smart person." ”

An Ping only reacted at this time, Bai Bai You was warning him, indeed, An Ping had already seen that something was wrong, a child in his teens, even if he had practiced since he was a child and had a firm mind, but it would never be like Bai You, who destroyed people's souls after killing others casually, even if it was a young man in the Demon Gate, most of them couldn't do it to such a ruthless degree, and the most important thing was that when he did these things, there was no trace of excitement and cruel expression on his face that those madmen were used to, he was just indifferent and numb, as if what he had just pinched to death was just an insignificant little fly, and this kind of calm eyes, may it be more terrifying than those big devils who have killed countless people in the Demon Gate.

Therefore, An Ping had vaguely guessed something, but he was not sure, and he didn't dare to be sure, and the other party was indeed equivalent to saving his own life, so he naturally wouldn't want to mention it again.

"I ...... Got it. An Ping stretched out his lips that were a little white, feeling that his tongue was very dry, and it was not too easy to speak.

Bai Youyou nodded.

"It's time to break the formation, bring Hanxing and Songsong. ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't look back, and walked directly towards the deep pool in the center of the entire heaven and earth.

An Ping behind him didn't dare to slack off, let alone complain, and hurriedly used his "one and a half" hands to help up Li Hanxing and Bai Songsong, who were still in a coma, with difficulty, and then limped towards Bai Baiyou step by step.

Before he could get closer, the whole world began to shake, and the water level of the nine Yellow Springs began to slowly decline at a speed visible to the naked eye, until finally the pitch-black earth below was revealed.

An Ping looked at the strange scene in front of him, quickly sped up, and walked quickly to Bai You's side, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared in the deep pool, and the whirlpool spun extremely fast, and similarly, the yellow spring water in the deep pool also fell very quickly.

The two of them waited quietly for a long time, until the last drop of yellow spring water disappeared at the bottom of the pool, and the original yellow color of the whole sky began to fade slowly.

And at this moment, a slow footstep suddenly came from behind.

Bai You and An Ping turned their heads sharply, and saw a young man with hanging hands walking slowly from a distance.

The young man's clothes were very white, white like filial piety, but his face was even whiter, like a dead man, from his body, there was no trace of the breath of a living person, although he was walking, even laughing, but it gave people the feeling of a stone statue.

Bai Bai You didn't know how he appeared, but he had already guessed who he was, so he didn't speak, and Anping saw that Bai Youyou didn't speak, so naturally he didn't dare to speak first.

"How long has it been since someone finally arrived?" the young man sighed, looking extremely lonely.

Bai Youyou looked at him, but still didn't speak.

"Alas, are the juniors so rude now?" the young man sighed again, he seemed to like to sigh very much, just now he walked all the way, all the way to sigh, never stopped, as if he had endless grudges that could not be vented, and could only be shown by sighing.

Bai Youyou stared at him and said calmly, "Do dead people care so much about etiquette?"

"Alas, we are a big sect, how can we not care about this. The young man waved his hand, "That's it, you're right, I don't have to care about this, and I can't care about this." ”

"Long story short. The young man's expression was straight, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a scroll emitting a white light appeared between him and Bai You, "This is my life's painstaking research, and I want to hand it over to the sect." ”

After speaking, the young man pushed his hand, and sent the scroll into Bai You's arms, without the slightest doubt that he would fill his pocket.

"And then there's this. The young man waved his hand lightly, and the earth trembled, and nine broken array flags rose into the sky, and then turned into nine streamers and fell into the hands of the young man.

As if he was stroking his own child, the young man couldn't help but touch the formation flag gently, and then laughed a little embarrassedly: "This is the most proud set of self-created formations in my life, called the Huangquan Killing Immortal Array, which can lead the power of Huangquan to attack the enemy under the special terrain, and the power is infinite." ”

"It's a pity. Bai Baiyou suddenly sighed as well.

Looking at the various large and small holes on the formation flag, the young man also shook his head and said: "Yes, it's a pity, in order to die with that person back then, the formation flag has been destroyed eighty times." ”

"Come, give it to you. With a wave of his hand, the nine array flags fell into Bai You's hands at once.

Bai Baiyou glanced at the other party speechlessly, and then said, "I don't like formations, and I don't know how to repair formation flags." ”

The young man waved his hand even more impatiently.

"As you said, the dead should not be concerned about these issues. ”

"Alright, alright, one last thing. ”

With one last wave of the young man's hand, a strange gray object rose from the place where it had been filled with yellow spring water.

"Alas, after so many years, even the corpses have been corroded by this underworld water. The young man shook his head, and then said, "I don't know what door this key is going to open within, but I do know that there is a great secret hidden in it, and you may not know it until the day you ascend or die, but I can guarantee that it is not an ordinary thing." ”

"You have to take care of it. The young man was chattering, like an old woman, but Bai You knew that he was just enjoying the last time, the last time to be able to talk to people.

And Bai Baiyou also knew that the key was indeed extraordinary, because there were few things in this world, and it was nothing to be soaked in the yellow spring water for hundreds of years, so he solemnly took the key, and then carefully placed it in the Heavenly Dao seed in the middle of his eyebrows.

"Alright, the matter is settled, and the teleportation array will send you out later. After speaking, the young man turned around and was about to leave, and at this moment, An Ping suddenly spoke, "Senior, it is said that you left a ...... of immortal mansions."

Anping's meaning is self-evident.

The young man turned around and shouted angrily: "Let those bastards in Qingyun not be too greedy, at least leave me a grave." ”

Anping wanted to say something, but Bai Baiyou gave him a kick without hesitation: "Shut up!"

The young man looked at Bai You and couldn't help laughing: "Yes, this is like words." ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole world suddenly began to tremble and collapse, and countless cracks appeared in the originally dim sky like a mirror, and the young man's body became lighter and lighter, and he finally took a deep breath, as if to smell the whole world, although it was only a futile effort.

"This world is so beautiful. ”