The male god, he is handsome and cracks the sky [Quick time travel]

second world 8

Devil's Sacred Mountain

The majestic and lofty foothills are towering green and beautiful, and the steep and steep snow-white rock peaks are straight and sharp straight into the sky, just like a cold sword, sharp and pressing, and the top of the peaks is covered with thousands of years of unmelted stones. Ice and snow, amiable and majestic.A few wisps of flowing clouds circled and patrolled halfway up the mountain, embellishing the steep mountain with unattainable dust.

——This is Xueren Ridge, the Holy Mountain of the Demon Sect.

Ling Ran on the steep peak is the Demon Sect Zhuge.

I saw a towering attic slanting out of a steep cliff of the mountain peak. It leans against the sharp flying rock and faces a steep abyss.An iron lock slanted out, connecting between the attics flying in the air, and it was also the only way to connect the mountain and the mountain.

Under the Xueren Ridge is the foggy forest. The beautiful and moving name makes people imagine that the clouds are surrounded by mist and the fairy wind is ethereal, but its beautiful name cannot conceal its sinisterness—the dense forest for several miles is covered with dense fog and poisonous miasma. It is full of poisonous insects and beasts, as long as they stray into it, there will be ten deaths and no life.

Here is known as the world's most dangerous and majestic natural moat.

This is the blood-colored demon realm where people in the rivers and lakes have heard about it.

—— Demon Cult.

雾林

The emerald-like woods shrouded in smoke and clouds are magnificent and beautiful, luring innocent tourists to enter by mistake.

In the dim moonlight, two figures floated across the top of the foggy forest, one in misty white clothes and the other in elegant blue clothes.

Dressed in white, he looks like a frightened bird, and walks like flowing clouds.Tossing and turning, it seems that the thin clouds are indistinct, and the steps of the man in blue are free and easy, as fast as lightning, with subtlety and aloofness in the simple and easy steps.

The footsteps lightly tap on the top leaves of the tree, bringing up a few leaves and shaking them slightly.

It's like a layer of ripples on the clear water surrounded by flowers, like a wisp of floating clouds suddenly drifting under the moonlight in the Qinshui.

——This is Zhou Bai and Chu Yang.

Shadowed by the moonlight, it was silent.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ , the patterns on the jasper pillar carved with gold silk are complicated, and the slender cloud-like gauze flows in the air like a stream of water.

Flying eaves and painted buildings, luxurious and luxurious.

Rich wine poured from fine silver jugs.

The exquisite silver pot is tossing and turning among the snow-white catkins.

Snow-white catkins are hidden under the wide sleeves of transparent gauze with complicated patterns.

The wide sleeves with intricate patterns were crushed and torn in the palm of the strong man.

Delicacy and vigor are intertwined, whiteness and bronze intersect.

Fine wine and nectar flowed wantonly in the hall, spreading bright wet marks.

Coquettishly mumbled, the aroma of wine was overflowing.The hall was filled with desolation.

All are enjoying extravagant entanglements, intoxicating wines, thugs and thugs, gentle and voluptuous, in a blissful silence.

No one expected the danger to come.No one notices the approach of shadows in the dark.

So what?

They will definitely laugh with sarcasm—one is a prodigal son who has been hunted down for thousands of miles, and the other is a slender and petite young man with a weak crown.

Why worry!

Have wine today, and enjoy it!

A drunk man stood up staggeringly, and walked out of the hall to use the toilet.

He opened his dim drunken eyes, and saw a young man in the moonlight in the distance, with flying black hair and jade-like skin.

He grinned his wine-smelling mouth, staggered forward and wanted to kiss Fangze: "Little beauty, come and make grandpa happy."

From a distance, the corner of the boy's mouth curled up into a jade-like arc, and he walked forward slowly.

In addition, the last scene in the eyes of the big man is the blood splashing in the sky under the moonlight.

The awakened members of the Devil's Cult took up their weapons and surrounded him murderously, grinning grinningly, wanting to teach this ignorant boy a good lesson.

Zhou Bai stood on the spot, smiled slightly, and suddenly a long black knife appeared in his hand.

He shook his figure ghostly, and his body flew out like lightning, and blood spread everywhere he passed.

Zhou Bai almost enjoyed feeling the blood in his body surging and burning with the desire to kill, every cell was clamoring to enjoy death and killing.

——This long-lost longing.

The thick, dark murderous aura almost condensed into a solid body, and a strong bloody smell slowly emanated from his body, which can only be possessed by those who have stepped through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The hem of his plain white clothes was dotted with fresh blood, and peach blossoms were enchanting, and his porcelain-like face was also dotted with voluptuous blood.

He held a long black knife in one hand, and the road behind him was soaked in blood.The breeze brushed his black hair and white clothes, and he walked slowly, like a leisurely stroll forward.

What is frightening is not the blood slowly dripping from the long knife, nor the mountain of corpses piled up behind him, but his warm and shallow smile, as if he is chatting with friends, playing chess and drinking tea.

Even in the brutal killing, his smile is still as gentle as jade, this person - he loves killing from the bottom of his heart, and is addicted to killing!He is enjoying the feast of death!

The person standing in front of him was fighting, dripping with cold sweat, and could hardly restrain the instinctive voice that burst out in his heart - run away!Run away!

It's as if a predator is slowly approaching, locking its prey with bloodthirsty and cold eyes!

There is nowhere to run!

There is no way out!

The light of the knife was cold and bloody.

three hours later

Chu Yang flew out of the underground passage like a breeze, holding a box carved from ruby ​​in his hand.

This was originally the idea of ​​Chu Yang and Zhou Bai. Zhou Bai's martial arts are the best, and he distracted the attention of the demon cult members outside. Bai led away to look for the holy object.

But now, he regretted it a little.

The sky had turned white slightly, and the boy in white stood silently on the edge of the cliff, both the white clothes on his body and the black long knife in his hand were stained with blood.

The young man stood beside the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, his porcelain-like delicate side face was stained with bloodstains, bloodthirsty and gore still lingered between his brows, but he exuded a lonely and desolate aura all over his body.

——As if standing in the coldness outside the world.

Misty as if the next moment will dissipate.

Chu Yang couldn't help but took a step forward, wanting to reach out his hand to see if he was still in the world.

The boy seemed to have noticed his existence and turned to look at him.After realizing that it was Chu Yang, he slightly softened his brows and eyes, smiled lightly, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.Then he fell limply to the ground.

Chu Yang was shocked and went forward to catch Zhou Bai.

— He has never regretted it like this.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zhou Bai slowly opened his eyes and sat up.

This is an exquisite small bamboo house, brilliant golden sunlight penetrates through the window, and the fine dust flying under the sunlight can be clearly seen.There was the sound of gurgling water outside the house.

A familiar metallic sound sounded in my ear:

"Ding! The Demon Cult leader achieved [Death] in revenge, rewarding 200 points."

"Ding! The Demon Cult's left and right protectors have achieved [Death] in revenge, rewarding 200 points."

"Ding! The Demon Cult cultivators achieved [Death] in revenge, rewarding 500 points."

After hearing a series of metal "ding ding" sounds, Zhou Bai suddenly coughed violently, almost hard to stop.

It took quite a while before Zhou Bai stopped coughing. He raised his head, only to see a pool of blood in his palm, and even scattered fragments of internal organs.

Zhou Bai lowered his palms as if nothing had happened.

When I was in the Demon Cult, I was almost obsessed by killing, and the huge consumption of internal energy even consumed the vitality of this body.

The brutal massacre almost dried up his body—his life span was only three days or so.

At this time, the door of the bamboo house was suddenly pushed open, and a man in green clothes came in, holding a bowl of steaming black Chinese medicine in his hand.

This is Chu Yang.

His eyebrows were curved, and he said softly: "You're awake." Like a breeze blowing across the blue sea water, the tail feathers of the baby swallow gently rippled on the blue water of the lake.

Zhou Bai smiled slightly, "This is your house."

Chu Yang touched his nose.

"Who stipulates that the prodigal son is not allowed to have several fixed assets?" His wheat-colored cheeks were slightly flushed.

The two smiled at each other.

Chu Yang suddenly became serious, with dark and solemn brows.

"Do you know your physical condition?"

"I am good at medicine, and you are in a very bad condition now.

Your meridian is weak, but it bears a huge amount of internal force that is rare in the world. Your internal organ meridian is already weak to the point of precariousness, and your internal force was overdrawn that day. Now...you may not live for 5 days at most. "

There was a trace of pain in Chu Yang's eyes.He put down the medicine bowl and said: "You drink the medicine first, I will find a way to hang your life first, and then I will ask my master to heal you."

"Your master?"

"I and the miracle doctor in the world are brothers. My master's medical skills are more sublime than both of us. I will definitely find a way to cure you."

Zhou Bai smiled gently, and shook his head, "Why bother. I'm dying. It's a done deal. It's irreversible. You have such medical skills, so you should know better than me."

The pain in Chu Yang's eyes became more serious.

Zhou Bai changed the topic.

"Where are the holy things?"

Chu Yang pulled out a stiff smile, "Wait, I'll get it."

Zhou Bai looked at Chu Yang's back and sighed softly.

Chu Yang is really a good friend. Not only did he not ask whether his nature was inconsistent with the rumors about his cowardice, but just be friends with him himself, and he didn't ask the reason for his physical condition, but was just silent and faithful for his support and assistance.

If you have a friend like this, what can you ask for?

After a while, Chu Yang walked in with a delicate box carved from red jade.

He said with a puzzled face: "This should be a sacred object of the Demon Cult, but what is it? Why do those people treat it like a jewel one by one?"

As he spoke, he opened the lid of the box, only to see a dark object placed inside the red enamel lining.It seemed round but not round, square but not square, and it was so pitch black that there was almost no light shining through it.

Zhou Bai stared at the thing, almost breathless.

He seemed to feel the throbbing of his soul, and the blood all over his body was surging crazily.

He seemed to hear the call from the depths of his soul.

—Touch it!touch it!

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