When this faint light seeped out, Shiraishi suddenly felt a sense of warmth. At this moment, in the void behind him, the dark clouds in the sky were no longer like turbulent seawater, but like a pool of still water, slowly rippling, and began to spread around, zuihou turned into nothingness and became a part of this void.

Shiraishi didn't know how many miles he had galloped and galloped along the way, but he had a feeling that made him feel as if he was bound to something, and never broke away from it.

But judging from the situation at the moment, he didn't know, let alone know where he was trapped.

Perhaps, everything is an illusion, and I am already in an illusion. This is the only thing Shiraishi can speculate at the moment.

Even so, Shiraishi knew very well that there were some things that were true, and that was the cultivation he had already improved. Also, after stepping into the Soul Mystery Realm, when activating the spiritual power of heaven and earth, what came out of my enlightenment came from the divine power in the Soul Mysterious Realm, and that kind of divine power was the power of arson!

Every monk, after stepping into the Soul Realm, will activate the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and when this Soul Realm is in place, he can realize some magical powers, of course, each monk's enlightenment is different, some are wind, and some are water. And what Shiraishi chose was the one with the power of destruction...... Fire!

In other words, in the depths of the earth, above this molten lava, the divine power that Shiraishi can realize is everything related to this fire.

The three souls behind Shiraishi have overlapped together, and this overlap is not because these three souls take the initiative, but because they are under the control of Shiraishi's mind, and under this overlap, these three souls have returned to Shiraishi's original figure.

Everything gradually calmed down from this restlessness, and moved towards dead silence. It wasn't until Bai Shi's body entered the entrance of this third level that above the Chiyan Peak, dark clouds dispersed, revealing stars and white moons. Also, the three phantoms below the dark clouds also disappeared abruptly.

As the three souls dissipated, the roaring sound that reverberated between heaven and earth also dispersed, and the white-haired old man stood in place for a long time, until he saw the trace of smoke that had been transformed into a phantom and merged into this void, he withdrew his gaze from the sky, flew up to the sky with his negative hand, and galloped towards where he should go.

The patriarch fell back from mid-air on the wooden platform, he patted the snow on his shoulder, revealing his tired body, and walked towards his room, and on the way, he saw the bonfire burning in the brazier at this moment, with a hint of light, shining red on the side of the brazier, rubbing the palms of the people.

It was a child, and there was a flush between the child's cheeks, not because of the flames, not because of his skin, but because of the shadow left on his face by the cold winter.

The patriarch walked over slowly, Zuihou stopped at the side of the child, and showed a smile that had not appeared for a long time, this smile carried his usual kindness, and then slowly sat down, and said softly: "Ah Mao, it's so late, why don't you sleep, it's such a cold day, be careful of freezing your body." ”

Ah Mao's face had the immaturity that should have belonged to his age, as if he had forgotten the scene when he was almost killed by Gu Yun before, his eyes were filled with the original innocence, and he looked at the patriarch, and under that innocence, he showed expectation: "I'll wait for Abba to come back." ”

Hearing this, the patriarch's body was slightly stunned, he clearly remembered that when Ah Mao was eight months old, Ah Mao's mother died of illness, and since his mother died, Ah Mao's father has never married, and he has been stationed on the battlefield all year round, guarding his homeland, and has little time to accompany Ah Mao.

These days, Mao sees one tribe after another dying, which can't help but remind him of Aba on the battlefield. He worried, he longed, and even became eager under this vision.

"Patriarch, Ah Mao wants to go to the battlefield to see Abba. Before the patriarch could speak, Mao continued.

The patriarch's heart trembled, and his eyes suddenly revealed vicissitudes, which was a kind of sadness. Taking a deep breath, he reluctantly squeezed out a kind smile, not letting Ah Mao see the helplessness in his eyes, and said: "Ah Mao is obedient, the battlefield is where adults go, children can't go, your Abba kills the enemy on the battlefield, he is a warrior of our Yunhe tribe, a brave warrior, you have to be as brave as your Abba, hold back the thoughts in your heart, don't go to the battlefield to affect your Abba." ”

Ah Mao pursed his lips, looking a little helpless, countless corpses have appeared in front of him in the past few days, which makes him have to worry about Abba on the battlefield, but after listening to the patriarch's words, he had to obey and said: "I want to be as brave as Abba, so do you say Abba will come back?"

Although Ah Mao said this, he still couldn't hide the thoughts in his eyes, which was a kind of innocent desire.

The patriarch nodded, smiled and said, "I will come back, I will definitely come back." ”

The patriarch's words were extremely firm, but there was sadness in his eyes. He clearly knew that on that battlefield, life and death were left to fate. Moreover, at this moment, the battle situation of the Yunhe tribe is very poor. But in the face of such an innocent child, he couldn't be ruthless and shatter his dreams.

"Come, Mao, go to sleep. Maybe Abba will be back tomorrow. ”

At this moment, in the wooden house behind Ah Mao, a woman came out, and this woman was Yunyan.

When Yunyan saw the patriarch, she couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "Patriarch, when did you come?" ”

The patriarch smiled slightly and said, "I just came here. ”

Mao stood up, turned and went into the cabin. After Yun Yan saw that he was asleep, she gently closed the wooden door, walked out of the wooden house, smiled slightly at the patriarch, and said, "These days, the warriors of the Yunhe tribe have left a lot, and the medicinal materials in the Wanlao Pharmacy are very scarce, and many injured warriors have not been treated. ”

The patriarch let out a long sigh, looked at the stars in the sky, revealed the sadness that had been in place for these days, and said, "Life and death are up to fate." Okay, Yunyan, it's late at night, you better go back and rest first. ”

Yun Yan saw that the patriarch didn't want to say much at the moment, and his mood was very complicated, so he nodded and walked towards his wooden house.

In the blink of an eye, the night ushered in the dawn of all kinds of uneasiness, and then, it was noon......

At noon, a round of incandescent sun appeared in the sky, emitting a chilling glow.

In the depths of the earth, when Shiraishi stepped into the third level, he came to a continuous meadow, and he galloped through this meadow, until at this moment, there was a sound of fighting in his ears.

The sound of the fight spread instantly, causing a booming sound to suddenly appear in Bai Shi's mind, and in this roaring sound, the grass under his feet began to slowly transform, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a piece of dirt.

But the strange thing is that there is blood flowing on the dirt, and it is gradually increasing.

This is a battlefield!

With the flow of these blood, Bai Shi saw that the dirt began to fly, and in the sound of the fight, some phantoms gradually appeared in his eyes, and these phantoms were people who were fighting with weapons in their hands.

Even, what Baishi saw were people wearing the costumes of the Yunhe tribe!

These people were now holding bows and arrows in their hands, and they stood one by one, shooting arrows at the oncoming enemies of the other side. There were even some suspended in mid-air, staring ahead, holding a bow in their hands, but they didn't let go of the strings, and a thick liliang aura emanated from the sound of the bow and arrow, as if they were aiming at the enemy, and when he shot this arrow, he had to directly kill one of the leaders of the other party!

"Whew!"

After a few breaths, the person let go of his palm, and the arrow on the string suddenly roared out, the arrow tore through the void, and left a wave of energy in the void, in this fluctuation, with the whistling sound, instantly hit the head of a person holding a long knife on the other side, and before the person had time to react, the head slammed and burst open.

At the same time, the other party's warriors were all stunned, and in a moment of stunning, another person holding a big knife suddenly jumped up, waving the big knife in his hand, with bloodthirsty madness in his eyes, as if he was shouting, but Bai Shi couldn't hear what he was shouting at the moment, only the sound of the fight continued.

As this person approached, the person of the Yunhe tribe who was suspended in mid-air, his body trembled slightly, but he did not retreat, but when he took a step forward, he drew his bow and arrow again, and the arrow roared away.

Before the sharp arrow touched the front of the person holding the big knife, I saw this person's big knife suddenly swing, and under this swing, a sword shadow with a cold light roared out and hit the sharp arrow, causing the sharp arrow to snap and break into several pieces.

There were even some energy waves that collided and hit the warrior of the Yunhe tribe, causing this warrior to suddenly roll upside down in mid-air.

At the same time, in the sky, there was a sudden explosion, and at the same time as the explosion sounded, Shiraishi saw that a warrior who seemed to rise out of thin air waved his palm at the person holding the big sword.

This palm was swung out, and a thick liliang burst out immediately, causing the body of the person holding the big knife to completely burst open, and the flesh was splashed everywhere.

This palm, like the power of the firmament, even made Bai Shi feel that breath, and he couldn't help but be lightly stunned.

The warrior snorted coldly, his eyes indifferent as if he were scrutinizing.

When this kind of indifference makes people look like it, it does not produce a kind of arrogance, but there is an inexplicable sense of awe for this person.

He glanced around, and when his gaze wandered, at this moment, he merged with Baishi's gaze!