After Bai Ye took a bath and changed into clean clothes, he felt listless. Nan Feng was anxious, groping around on him and asking questions. Bai Ye found an excuse to excuse him.
After being introduced by Nan Feng, there were two middle-aged men in the main room, one named Chen Zheng and the other Yang Dong. Bai Ye sat down in the main room and took the initiative to interact with them.
After lunch, Bai Ye went back to his room, went to bed early, drank two glasses of soju, and slept all day and night. When he woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day. He was dizzy. Bai Ye checked his body and found that the wound had healed. The scab shocked him greatly.
Why the black-backed bull fled when he was about to die was a mystery. Bai Ye frowned. Could it be that the blood bodhisattva that covered the sky and the sun was real?
He immediately rejected the idea, as it was too sensational, and couldn't help but mused: "It must be that he couldn't accept people's favor. He became angry and killed to vent his anger. He was afraid that the sound of fighting would attract the attention of Hou Hou, so he left quickly."
Now Bai Ye can't think of killing people and seizing treasures, because he is just an ordinary mortal in the mountains, and there is nothing in his hand that can be called a treasure except the incomplete spiritual weapon longevity stick.
The sound of threshing could be heard rhythmically outside, and there were two apples on the bedside table. The dazzling sunlight shone into the room through the window, adding a touch of warmth to the cold room.
When Bai Ye walked out of the room, his stomach growled and he was so hungry that he ran to the kitchen to light a fire and fry a bowl of fried rice with eggs. He sat behind the stove and faced the fire, gobbling down the food to relieve his hunger.
Counting that he had rested for two days yesterday, his injuries were almost recovered. He would have another day of rest tomorrow to replenish his energy, and then go hunting for animals in the Fire Phoenix Mountains the day after tomorrow.
Bai Ye was afraid of the Huofeng Mountains. Thinking of the south wind, he cracked his knuckles and chuckled with relief: "The poor man died in the rivers and lakes, and the place where he died was a tomb, just like the green mountains in the world."
Ancestor Gemini will return home after a month. He must seize this opportunity to get out of Gemini Village and Gemini County. If the Ancestor gives him face, he will bring Nanfeng with him, but when mortals go to the cultivation world, they will die but not live.
Nanfeng walked into the kitchen, standing tall and tall, and said softly: "Is your injury feeling better?"
Bai Ye smiled and nodded. Nanfeng's eyes were filled with bitterness. He took the dishes from his hands and went to wash the dishes silently.
The two people in the main room lowered their voices and whispered, discussing the relationship between Bai Ye and Nan Feng. As uncles and elders, they were all concerned about Nan Feng's lifelong events and were waiting for the day when she would sit on the sedan chair.
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Bai Ye'er was very sharp and heard what the two said clearly. The old man's face suddenly turned red. He was really more gossip than the old woman. As they chatted, they even mentioned that the child was full moon with wine as a gift.
After washing the dishes, Nanfeng didn't know why, so he wiped the water stains on his body, put his little hand against his forehead, and then covered his own forehead. He went back and forth several times and murmured: "Why is your face so red? You don't have a fever!" "
Bai Ye pointed to the main room, put her index finger to her lips and said 'shhh', Nanfeng tiptoed against the wall, a red cloud slowly appeared on her face, she raised her foot and stomped hard, the main room immediately became silent, and then she left. past.
If he stays with Bai Ye for a while, he might not know what they are going to say.
Two days later, after the millet was threshed, only Bai Ye and Bai Ye were left at home, and life returned to its previous state.
He would go to the Fire Phoenix Mountains every day to hunt down a half-demon to baptize Nanfeng. However, Nanfeng never obtained the magical power of the demon beast, and it lasted more than twenty days.
The day when the twin ancestors returned to the village was approaching, and they became anxious during the white night. They also started hunting animals at night, and were baptized by the south wind twice a day.
Suddenly one day near noon, news came from the village that the twin ancestors had returned to the county and would return to the village in the afternoon. Bai Ye felt a thump in his heart, "Oh no!"
Nan Feng had been baptized with animal blood at least thirty times, but still had not gained magical powers. Even he began to doubt the authenticity of the 'blood spirit', so Bai Ye took her to the ancestral hall.
The Old God of Night Hou is sitting on the west side of the ancestral hall, wearing the same black cloak as always, and his face cannot be seen clearly. On the right side is a mahogany table with a cup of steaming hot tea.
Bai Ye went straight to the point and asked him for advice: "Does the village chief have a way to awaken his attributes?"
He gave up on the blood spirit method and planned to help Nanfeng awaken his attributes and follow the orthodox cultivation path of the human race.
Hou Ye crossed his legs, took a sip from the tea cup, shook his head and said, "That's hard! She has already tested her qualifications and has no talent for cultivation."
Bai Ye was unwilling to give in, bowed his hands and said piously: "Is there really no other way?"
Ancestor Gemini will return to the village in a few days. With his qualifications, he will definitely pass the test. He is unwilling to give up this opportunity.
Hou Ye sighed and said earnestly: "It's hard to go against destiny. Everything is determined. We can only let nature take its course. It's okay to be a mortal."
"I have also walked out of the village and entered the first-level Taoist sect in Southern Xinjiang to practice. I have seen the Holy Son preach, and I have also seen hundreds of people in Southern Xinjiang.
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In the battle between the gates, the top ten are promoted to the second level. The waters of the cultivation world are deeper than you think. There are intrigues and intrigues. If you are not careful, you will fall into a place of eternal destruction. "Bu Yehou fell into memories, his eyes relieved.
Just for the first-grade Taoist sect, there are more than a hundred people in Southern Xinjiang, and then there are the second to fifth-grade, one grade and one heaven. He once practiced in the first-grade Taoist sect and reached the rank of elder. Later, the Taoist sect was annexed, and he was squeezed out and the Taoist foundation was damaged. His realm fell and he had to withdraw from the practice world and return to the village.
Looking back sixty years ago, he was also a quasi-first-rate big shot in southern Xinjiang. His combat power was in the top 200. He could kill third-rate characters like the Fire Phoenix Demon Lord with just one hand.
Now his realm has fallen too much, and the past is gone forever. The scenery of the past has disappeared, and the success or failure of right and wrong has become empty in an instant.
Bai Ye suddenly felt lost, and did not hear what Hou Yehou said behind him. He had tried his best to kill the monsters and baptize the south wind. Now, he was helpless and had no choice.
Bai Ye's eyes were moist. He had an unknown premonition and suddenly felt the urge to cry.
The sound of gongs and drums could be heard outside the ancestral hall. Hou Ye's face was slightly condensed and he said softly: "The twins are back."
"Let's go! Go meet the ancestors of the twins. Maybe they can find a way." Hou Ye got up and walked outside the ancestral hall. The twins returned to the village a few hours earlier than he expected. The village will be very special for a long time in the future. lively.
Bai Ye and the two of them followed him towards the entrance of the village. Along the way they saw many villagers, with loud gongs and drums, lights and colorful lights everywhere. There were women and children walking and laughing, and there were also men working in the fields running towards their homes with hoes on their shoulders, preparing to change. Clean clothes to welcome the twin ancestors.
The twins returned to the village, a once-in-a-decade blessing.
When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Bai Ye saw the most shocking scene in his life. There was a huge crowd of people, thousands of people, and they were so crowded. With great difficulty, he followed the village chief Bu Yehou and squeezed into the crowd. He finally saw the legendary twin ancestors.
The two beautiful women, who looked to be in their early thirties, were dressed in white dresses and wearing jade mingluan. They looked like the Guanghan fairies in fairy tales. They were calm and powerful.
Bai Ye was filled with envy. The so-called return home in fine clothes was nothing more than that.
Hou Ye broke out of the siege and greeted the twins: "My lords, can we still visit the whole village as usual?"
Later, Bai Ye learned that the twin ancestors were not allowed to be called ancestors, and were not allowed to use the word 'old', but were called adults.
It is understandable that women love beauty.
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