After Mo Zun was born, every day was an asura field

Looking at the people around the village entrance from a distance, Bailiyan stared at the face of the child in the middle of the crowd opposite, with a look of interest inadvertently flashing across his eyes.

At the same time, the eyes of Bian Ze, who was about to punch him, were gradually covered by a layer of chill, which was very cold.

This is the second time.

This was the second time he had encountered such a scene, and it was no different from what he had experienced before.

Bian Ze never thought that he would do it all over again.

Obviously at the last moment he was still lying in the sea of ​​corpses full of bones, waiting for maybe sometime a vulture would fly down and devour him, bit by bit...

He will consciously feel his body being bitten off.

In the ears, the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings around the gradually decomposing corpse, exuding a strong rotten smell floating around, so disgusting.

even disgusting...

However, the current scene seemed to disgust Bian Ze even more, but deep down in his heart began to feel a surge of joy.

He was born again!

He got rid of those dead bodies and returned to the beginning.

Bian Ze stared coldly at the children standing in front of him showing off their power. They used to be his nightmare. He had dreamed of going back to Xiluo Village countless times, dreaming that he was bullied and chased...

But looking at them now, Bian Ze looked at them indifferently, even though his body had already been wounded in countless wounds and was slowly stinging, he did not respond.

It has to be said that the timing of his rebirth was so ingenious that it happened to be the beginning of the 'nightmare'.

Bian Ze looked at it, and the corners of his lips slowly curved into a cold arc.

At this moment, a child who was approaching him saw his smile and couldn't help but snorted twice, "This little bastard with no father or mother dares to laugh at me! Everyone give it to me!"

As soon as the words fell, this kid was obviously the boss of the others. Hearing him speak at this moment, they all threw away the stones in their hands, all of them clenched their fists at Bian Ze, and they were about to greet him in the next second.

Bian Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't show a look of fear, the cold light in his eyes became more and more serious, and he slowly clenched his fists.

Let him break this nightmare with his own hands.

From then on, he was no longer that poor wretch who had no father or mother and would only be bullied and dare not fight back.

He is Bian Ze.

Not far away, Bailiyan, who seemed to want to watch from the sidelines, changed his expression when the crowd rose up to attack.

Almost only in an instant.

Bailiyan made a move.

When the fists of those children were about to fall on Bian Ze's face.

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Bian Ze, who didn't care about these people, moved his lips silently, intending to use some small tricks to make them suffer the consequences.

Life or death at that time is only in his mind.

But before the spell formed in Bian Ze's mouth, a stream of light appeared in an instant, coming from nowhere, and in an instant, all the children besieging him stopped moving.

It's just like……

Like being pinned down.

Bian Ze was also taken aback.

When he was about to find the source of this stream of light, a touch of blue was reflected in front of his eyes, and then a tall and slender figure broke into Bian Ze's sight without any defense.

That person had good-looking features, an appearance that Bian Ze could not describe, such an outstanding person was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

The poor vocabulary in Bian Ze's mind can only think of the word 'good-looking' for a while.

When the man approached, Bian Ze was also sure.

The streamer just now was cast by this person.

Only those cultivators in the legend would resort to such immortal means.

But seeing this person's figure is ethereal, like a fairy, not like a mortal, but like a nine-day god.

Unlike those people in Bianze's memory...those who seemed to be full of filth...the demons.

Bian Ze took a deep breath before pulling his thoughts away from the memory of his previous life.

Just at this moment, the divine monarch had already approached him.

Bian Ze raised his head slightly and looked up at Bailiyan who was approaching him. His lips were dry and cracked a few times. On his dark and messy face, only the bright red from the corners of his lips was the only thing on his face. bright colors.

When Bian Ze raised his head, he saw that the other party's eyes were meeting his own.

The moment their eyes met, Bian Ze suddenly wanted to hide for some reason.

Avoid the man looking at him.

Such emotions came inexplicably, but were too strong to be ignored.

But Bian Ze didn't have much time to think about why, probably because he had never seen such a good-looking person before, after he calmed down, Bian Ze saw the person coming and stopped in his footsteps, staying right in front of him.

Seeing this, Bian Ze opened his lips, but this time he looked directly at the other party, and he said, "Who are you?"

As expected, the voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like gravel rubbing against the ground, or like a dilapidated bellows, the sound made people frown.

Bian Ze frowned, but Bai Liyan looked at him without changing his face, only the deep eyes darkened again and again.

For a moment.

Bailiyan saw himself.

former self.

The self before becoming fearsome.

Therefore, Bailiyan made a move without even thinking about it.

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Facing this man who appeared out of nowhere, Bian Ze knew that he was far behind him, and at the same time he wanted to know even more.

"Where are you taking me?" Bian Ze asked, his gaze was fixed on the back of the man in front of him, as if stuck to it, unable to move away for a moment.

With just a blink of an eye, the man healed the wound on his body, and it didn't hurt anymore.

Bian Ze actually felt relaxed.

He looked at the man, waiting for his reply.

Bailiyan led the people until they reached a quiet and deserted place before stopping, and the first thing he said to Bian Ze was, "Follow me."

Bian Ze took a deep look at him and said decisively, "No."

Hearing this answer, Bailiyan was not too surprised.

Just because this is not an ordinary child.

How can a person who can become a future demon be like an ordinary person.

Knowing this clearly, after hearing the answer, Bailiyan didn't give up and take the person away, but added, "Be my disciple."

He spoke bluntly, and his tone seemed to have an irresistible tone.

Bian Ze habitually squinted his eyes to look at the other party.

This person actually wanted to accept him as a disciple.

In his previous life, when he was being bullied by those people, nothing happened to stop him from the beginning to the end. This person who appeared suddenly has never appeared in his memory.

"Do I have the right to refuse?"

Bian Ze spoke calmly, and his tone of voice was unhurried, not as if he was treating someone who seemed to be a big man, but very ordinary.

He was not worried that the other party would become angry because of this, not only because Bian Ze's intuition told him that this person would not, but more importantly, since the other party had already made a proposal to accept him as a disciple, there was a great possibility that he would not agree what does he do.

As Bian Ze guessed, Bailiyan didn't show an angry expression, but he didn't show any other expressions either, but he replied lightly, "No."

No one can refuse what he wants to do.

Bian Ze's eyes were dim, he pursed his lips, and didn't speak for a while.

He still wants to figure out what the other party wants to do, not just to accept him as a disciple, after all, there is nothing special about him.

Oh, maybe there is, Bianze thought.

He can be reborn once, isn't it the biggest special thing about him.

But these...

Bian Ze raised his head, he didn't believe that this person would know in advance, that's why he came here and wanted to accept him.

Because of rebirth, it was only a few quarters of an hour, how could anyone know in advance.

Thinking of this, Bian Ze was silent, raised his head again and looked at Bailiyan, the two eyes met, he twitched the corner of his mouth, "Okay."

Seeing that he was so forthright this time, Baili Yan glanced down at him.

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The little boy has a thin body, almost only a skeleton left.

But Bailiyan knew that under this seemingly weak and vulnerable skin was a villain who was reborn and returned with monstrous hatred.

Not to mention that he will become a cruel and heartless demon in the future, he will take revenge.

But this seems to be very much in line with Bailiyan's appetite.

Everyone in Anling Continent knows that Zheyuan Mozun appreciates this kind of people the most.

Bailiyan looked at Bian Ze, and slowly raised one corner of his lips, and when he heard the child's next words, he really thought.

The next second, without any surprise, Bian Ze slowly talked about his request.

"If you will do one thing for me, I will go with you."

After saying this, Bian Ze's lips parted slightly, and slowly added, "Master."

Accustomed to seeing the warmth and coldness of human relationships, Bian Ze would not believe that someone would simply approach another person. If so, it must be a conspiracy.

And there is something in him that can be conspired by.

No.

So Bian Ze simply broke the jar, since this person wants to accept him, then don't blame him for making the request, the person on the left and right seems to be a monk, and even if he becomes the disciple of the other party, Bian Ze believes that he can maximize their own interests.

He will spare no effort to extract value from the opponent.

This is the price to be paid by those who want to take advantage of themselves.

Bailiyan was not surprised that Bian Ze would raise conditions.

As for what the condition was, he had already guessed it.

It's just that Bailiyan still has to pretend not to know it right now, and he asked, "What can you do for you?"

Bian Ze looked up at him.

Bailiyan met his gaze.

Bian Ze said: "Squat down."

Seeing Bailiyan raise his eyebrows, he continued, "I want to tell you quietly."

It was rare to see a bit of childish naughtiness in these words, as if he was playing around with adults.

But Bailiyan didn't think so, he looked down at Bian Ze with a half-smile, looked down at the other party somewhat condescendingly, and looked straight into Bian Ze's calculating eyes.

When Bian Ze looked at him, he instantly felt that he had been seen through.

Seeing the other party not moving for a long time, Bian Ze curled his lips, knowing that he might not be able to do anything, so he changed his expression.He licked his dry lips, narrowed his eyes, and finally turned around again, looking in the direction of Xiluo Village.

In the breeze, the young boy's voice was blown into Bailiyan's ears.

"I want you to kill them all."

With just this sentence, Bailiyan felt his blood surge in an instant.

this kid...

He seemed more excited.