After Bai Yang and the others left, the white-haired ascetic fell into deep thought. His old eyes looked at the fire and his thoughts wandered to nowhere.
'Dugu Qiufei, Zhang Sanfeng, Bodhidharma, the First Emperor... Do these peerless strong men really exist? The sword that has broken all the secrets of the world's martial arts, the boxing and sword martial arts that combine hardness and softness with the harmony of yin and yang, the domineering power that covers the sky with one hand
Palm skills...'
The white-haired ascetic murmured to himself, shocked by the unparalleled strong men Bai Yang depicted.
There has never been a shortage of legends in the world. The world is too big and there are always some unknown and peerless figures. Therefore, the white-haired ascetic did not have much doubt about each of the influential figures described by Bai Yang.
After being silent for an unknown amount of time, the white-haired old man took a deep breath and exhaled with a firm gaze. He seemed to be more sure of his own path and wanted to become one of the legendary figures depicted by Bai Yang.
If one day Bai Yang saw the descriptions of other ascetics and said, "There is such a person. He has been lonely all his life. In order to pursue martial arts, he studied far away from home. However, his qualifications were mediocre and he encountered obstacles everywhere, so he engaged in the most humble work and lived frugally."
He bought a copy of the most common knife manual, and from then on he continued to practice hard while supporting himself. However, his talent was too poor, and every step forward required ten times and a hundred times the efforts of others... When he was approaching his life span, he suddenly realized that if
I couldn't reach a higher level without finding another shortcut, so I risked my life and survived, wandering around the edge of life and death in search of a breakthrough, and finally...'
Thinking about it this way, the white-haired ascetic still found it quite interesting.
He coughed dryly, his old face turned red, and realizing that there was no one around him, he suppressed the messy thoughts in his heart.
Reaching out to touch the long knife on his knee, he said: "You have to work harder next. As long as you keep moving forward, as long as you have a breath, the knife in your hand will not be sheathed. Even though qualifications determine achievement, people's potential is endless.
Start now!”
As he spoke, the white-haired ascetic stood up slowly.
When he got up, he was no longer an ascetic covered in dust, but as if an extremely cold and unparalleled heavenly sword had been unsheathed!
The surrounding air instantly dropped by tens of degrees, and ice crystals condensed and fluttered quickly toward the surroundings. The ground crackled with ice, and even the bonfire that was still swaying on the side suddenly froze.
The flames were frozen directly, not into ice, but as if time had stood still!
Reaching out his hand and gently holding the handle of the knife, the white-haired ascetic raised his head slightly and looked at the sky in the distance.
Two little dots over there came quickly, they were two equally old old people, they were Lu Tiande and Wang Yuee.
After rushing out of the formation set up by Bai Yang, they chased after a few powerful monsters. At this time, they looked particularly embarrassed, and even had blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths. It was obvious that the two old guys in the human king realm had to pay a lot of effort to deal with several monsters.
At a great cost.
They chased them to a place not far away from here, and their expressions suddenly changed, they stopped and looked here.
On the ground, the white-haired ascetic stood quietly holding the handle of the knife in his hand, looking at them with an indifferent expression. The deep cold aura on his body kept rising. The long black knife had not left the body, but the aura was getting more and more terrifying.
It was rising almost endlessly, as if it could tear the world into pieces the moment it was unsheathed.
There is a saying that a knife that has not been unsheathed is the most terrifying, because no one knows what kind of terrifying edge it will show after it is unsheathed.
"Who are you and why are you stopping us?" Lu Tiande looked over and said in a deep voice.
The white-haired ascetic held the handle of the knife and said word by word: "I am the one who killed you. I promised a young man before to help him deal with the people who are chasing him. I guess it will be you, right?"
"So it's that puppy's accomplice who wants to kill us? It's up to you!" Wang Yue'e looked at the white-haired ascetic with a sinister face and said ferociously.
As she spoke, her old figure disappeared into thin air like a ghost.
The white-haired ascetic has a white hair and his eyes are slightly narrowed.
Clang!
The long black sword at the waist was unsheathed and struck backwards in an instant, and a sharp and peerless sword light shot up into the sky. The sword light was so dazzling that there was no other color in the world!
The sword glowed across the sky, the world seemed to be frozen, and the void was condensed in the sound of clicking.
"Yue'e!" Lu Tiande's face changed and he shouted in a deep voice. Purple energy rose from his body and he rushed over instantly.
Bang!
The void trembled, and Wang Yue'e's figure was right under the peerless sword light and was chopped out.
Wang Yue'e's face was pale, blood spurted from her mouth, and the gray long sword in her hand had been broken, flying back like a kite with a broken string.
boom!
Lu Tiande struck out with a palm, and a sky-covering hand with rising purple energy shot into the sky, hitting the deep cold sword light.
However, the palm print he made could not be resisted at all, and it was cut in half by the incomparable sword light.
This moment was enough, Lu Tiande passed by and hugged Wang Yue'e, quickly dodging the terrifying sword light.
The sword light soared into the sky, tearing open a crack across the sky from the rolling dark clouds. The long-lost sunlight fell down, causing countless monsters in the restricted area to roar.
Swallowing his saliva, Lu Tiande looked at the pale Wang Yue'e in his arms, then looked at the white-haired ascetic and said ferociously: "You are very good. It's not that my husband and I are afraid of you, but that we are injured, so we are keeping you."
My wife and I will personally come and take your life!"
After saying these words, Lu Tiande and Wang Yuee turned around and ran away in an instant.
"Leave? Do I let you go? No one I want to kill can survive unless I die! Killing you is my promise to others, and it is also my practice!"
The white-haired ascetic said in a deep and indifferent voice, raised a knife into the sky with one hand and chased after him...
Wang Yue'e and his wife changed from hunters chasing Bai Yang to hunted prey. The roles changed so quickly in just a blink of an eye!
In the distance, Bai Yang and the kittens appeared, looking over here and breathing a sigh of relief.
"Bai Lang, it seems that Lu Tiande and his wife are no match for the white-haired ascetic. I'm afraid they will be killed by him," Qing He said from the side.
After confirming her relationship with Bai Yang, Qing He behaved like a little daughter-in-law and considered everything on Bai Yang's side.
Shaking his head, Bai Yang said: "The white-haired ascetic and Lu Tiande and his wife are both old monsters in the human king realm who have lived for a long time. I guess the white-haired ascetic will not be able to kill them in the end."
"How could it be? Lu Tiande and his wife obviously ran away as soon as they met each other," Mao Mao asked confusedly.
"It's very simple. Lu Tiande and his wife didn't understand the white-haired ascetic, and he was still injured. The most important thing is that Lu Tiande and his wife came from a big power, with endless resources behind them, and the white-haired ascetic was just alone after all.
"The hidden methods are definitely not as good as those of Lu Tiande and his wife, so the results are unpredictable," Bai Yang explained.
"Sister Kitten, Bai Lang is right. I'm afraid Lu Tiande and his wife have many hidden trump cards that they won't use unless absolutely necessary. It makes sense that the white-haired ascetic can't kill them or even do anything to them.
"Chong" Qinghe suddenly said after hearing Bai Yang's words.
"Yeah, I understand." Kitten nodded.
Bai Yang smiled and said, "Okay, instead of placing your hopes on others, it's better to rely on yourself. Let's go."
Bai Yang took a deep look at the direction in which the white-haired ascetic and the others were leaving. Bai Yang thought that no matter what, he owed the other party a favor, and he would definitely repay it if he had the chance...
The Golden Lotus of Merit protected everyone against the invisible corpse poison in the air, and Bai Yang and the others continued to go to the depths of the restricted area.
The monsters in the forbidden area seem to be endless. I don’t know how far it goes. Looking at the ground, there are still monsters surging. I don’t know whether it is because there are so many monsters in the forbidden area or because of other directions.
All the monsters gathered here to attack the direction of Nanzhen City.
There were constant troubles along the way. Bai Yang and the others were attacked by monsters from the ground and the sky from time to time. They tried to avoid the ones they could, but they could only take detours or find ways to kill the ones they couldn't avoid.
After going all the way deep, Bai Yang found that the number of monsters on the ground was decreasing.
I'm afraid the real core of the restricted area is coming soon. Will Lan Xin be there?
Bai Yang sped up his progress.
The number of monsters on the ground has really decreased. After going deeper, it is difficult to see "live" monsters anymore. Instead, another picture appears.
There are mountains of bones on the ground, both human and animal. They are pure skeletons, not monsters. There are more and more bones on the ground, so that eventually there are layer after layer of bones on the ground.
After traveling nearly ten thousand miles like this again, Bai Yang stopped.
The real center of the restricted area has arrived.
In front of Bai Yang and the others, there is a dark abyss on the earth that cannot be seen at a glance. The abyss seems to lead all the way to the Nine Nether Hells, which makes people's hair stand on end just by looking at it.
The most important thing is that in the huge abyss cave, there is a black energy like ink rising violently. Just one look at the dark evil energy can make people's negative emotions rise endlessly.
"Close your eyes!" Bai Yang said in a deep voice immediately.
Bai Yang reminded them in time, and the meritorious golden light body-protecting kitten and the others were not greatly affected, but after all, they saw the dark corpse poison, and even so, their faces turned pale as if they were seriously ill.
"Young Master, that is corpse poison. It is the source of this restricted area. The reason why endless creatures turn into monsters is the corpse poison. At this time, I am sure that the corpse poison is definitely emitted by the corpse of a strong man at the level of the Emperor of Heaven after his death!
"An Jiu, who had her eyes closed next to her, was trembling all over.
This is just the corpse poison exuded from the corpse of the powerful Emperor of Heaven. God knows how terrifying that corpse is.
Bai Yang gave a hum to show that he understood, and suppressed his rising negative emotions and looked at the source of the corpse poison.
The corpse poison, as black as ink, rose and surged in the abyss, but stopped after rushing out of the surface for hundreds of meters and could not spread further. At that location, there was an invisible force preventing the corpse poison from spreading.
After careful observation, Bai Yang knew the reason.
Above the abyss, there is a palm-sized white bell in the sky with constant pressure. You can't find it without paying attention.
The bell is delicate and small, like a plaything, but its existence prevents the corpse poison from spreading.
Tianyin bell!
That is the Tianyin Bell, the eighth-grade peak divine weapon of the Tianyin Sect!
The purpose of Bai Yang's coming to the Daguang Dynasty was to see it. Now he saw the contrast in person. In Bai Yang's original consciousness, he felt that the Tianyin Bell of the eighth-grade peak divine weapon must be as bright as the scorching sun in the sky. How could it be like a slap in front of him?