As the night falls, the moonlight recedes, and the night seems to have entered a dark climax.
Ying Baiye lay on his bed, but did not fall asleep peacefully.
"That damn girl didn't leave any for me."
As he spoke, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
That place was originally reserved for Ying Xueer to find.
The most his monthly money can do is buy some spirits every month, but he doesn't have much use for it. Giving it to Ying Xueer can be considered a good use.
If you don't pamper your sister yourself, do you have to rely on some drunken old bastard?
He sat up from the bed, leaned against the wall behind him, and took out a red jade stone from under the pillow.
The jade stone was about the size of a fist, emitting a faint red light. The thick warmth enveloped the entire room, making it steamy.
The price of such a piece of warm jade on the market has reached sky-high, and it is the dream of many fire-attribute spiritual practitioners.
However, for Bai Ye, this is just a prop that can make him feel slightly more comfortable.
Since that day seven years ago, the coldness in his body has never disappeared, wandering around in his body all the time. Over the years, from the extreme pain at the beginning to the gradual adaptation now, he does not know how much suffering he has suffered. .
But this is the price.
He can understand.
"Beicang, Beicang."
Ying Baiye played with the bracelet on his wrist. It was a fragment that looked like a ring. It was the only relic left by his biological mother.
Ying Baiye thought that after that day, there would be no chance of finding it again.
However, according to what the old man said, this fragment has always been on his body, as if it was embedded in his flesh.
He thought that this must have been thrown at him when Bingyu handed him the spiritual secret.
"Bei Cang Ling Yuan, I don't know if it's this, but I feel like I've been so sensitive to the word 'North' over the years that my nerves will explode."
In the north, since Aunt Jing has set the direction of the array to this area, that means there must be people here that Aunt Jing can trust.
Over the years, he has always been subconsciously looking for some forces with the word "North" in them, but in the end he eliminated them one by one.
And Beicang Continent is his latest target.
Thanks to Wen Qingxuan, if it weren't for her, this spiritual hospital might not have come into his sight.
"Seven years have gone by so fast."
He stood up from his bed and walked gently to the window.
Seven years, even though it has been so long, the scene seven years ago is still vivid in his mind, as if he has never walked out from that day.
That day, Aunt Jing voluntarily stayed with the Ancient Futu Clan. Lingxi and he were separated, and Bingyu fell into a deep sleep from which he could not wake up. Even he himself had a narrow escape from death.
It seemed that on that day, everything about him was destroyed in pieces.
He stretched out his hand and tapped his fingers gently in the air, recalling the scenery he saw at that time.
It was the end of the ice sheet, the epitome of an era.
A handful of holy objects made of ice stand in the vast and endless world, with no end in sight and countless numbers.
"It's really beautiful."
A little light flashed in his eyes, and Ying Baiye closed his eyes. That was the most beautiful scenery he had ever seen so far.
The majesty of the frozen world and the spectacular sight of thousands of arrows firing together are simply the most touching sights in this crazy world.
The power that seemed to be able to break everything really made him intoxicated.
He took a deep breath, slowly opened his arms, and felt the night wind blowing in from outside. He didn't feel the cold at all.
The temperature of this cold wind was less than one ten millionth of the coldness in his body.
He will become strong, very strong, so strong that the world can no longer restrain him, strong enough that he can live happily and freely. This is what he promised his mother, and he will definitely do it.
The spiritual power in the body slowly circulates, and runes appear one after another, which is the phenomenon of running the "Ice Spirit Art".
The Ice Spirit Art is a spiritual art that has been passed down by the Ice Spirit clan for thousands of years. Its mystery and powerful effects are among the top spirit arts in the world. This spirit must not be practiced if it is not of the Ice Spirit clan's bloodline, but it should be done by Bai Ye himself. As he has the ancestral lineage of the Ice Spirit Clan, the two of them complement each other perfectly.
If Ying Baiye hadn't forced his way into the ancestral veins, causing his body to be filled with cold air, he wouldn't have reached the late stage of the spiritual realm now.
However, misfortunes depend on blessings, and blessings depend on disasters. Ying Baiye understood a few years ago that such a slow improvement in realm may not be such a bad thing. After completing the feat of freezing the world in ice at the age of nine, Afterwards, it would be impossible to not have a floating emotion in my heart.
Therefore, being able to feel myself improving step by step down to earth actually improves and supplements my state of mind to a certain extent.
In the words of the old man, people with a perfect state of mind may not necessarily be able to reach the top, but people with an imperfect state of mind can only linger at the foot of the mountain.
The night is dark and the scenery is beautiful. Let’s practice seriously for a night after a long absence.
…
The Northern Territory is no bigger than several continents running parallel to each other, and thousands of forces are rising together.
This is a chaotic place, with countless powerful forces located here. Here, let alone the top forces controlled by the Earth Supreme, there are also many super forces with the Heavenly Supreme.
Because all the major superpowers are located in the center of the Northern Territory, the strongest combat forces in the southeast, northwest, and northwest are all at the earth's supreme level.
As for the top forces in the Northern Territory, the most eye-catching ones are the five dragon cities.
Imperial Dragon City, Holy Dragon City, Blood Dragon City, Bone Dragon City, Yinglong City.
The five major dragon cities are located in the east of the Northern Territory and govern the eastern region. Therefore, in the Northern Territory, the east side is also called "Eastern Dragon Realm".
With the emergence of the five major dragon cities, rules were formulated for this originally chaotic realm. As the leaders of the five major dragon cities, after melees, attacks, and wars, they reached a peace agreement.
From then on, the Eastern Dragon Realm was unified, ruled by the five dragon cities, and divided into five regions. The Holy Dragon in the East was the blood of the West, and the Bone Emperor in the north was in the center.
In the north, Yinglongcheng's family is the only one.
Coincidentally, one of the three leaders who founded this force, the most powerful city lord, is also called Yinglong City.
"Narcissism."
"Narcissistic."
"Super narcissistic."
"Hey, second brother, you voted for it back then. Now don't follow the younger generation and make noises."
In the living room of the main hall of Yinglongcheng City Lord's Mansion, Yinglongcheng said angrily to the middle-aged man sitting on the seat to his left.
The person being scolded smiled slightly, looked like a scholar, had red lips and white teeth, and was as handsome as jade. Even if he was walking on the street, he would be praised as "beautiful" by various women on both sides of the street.
The second city lord of Yinglong City, one of the three earthly supreme heads, Confucian scholar Qiu Zidao.
"Brother is right, I was the one who was abrupt."
Qiu Zidao had a polite smile on his face, but he was actually suppressing a smile underneath.
The reason why those people present at the time agreed to this request was mostly because they were just looking at the joke.
"puff."
Ying Baiye, who was sitting next to him, immediately saw through Qiu Zidao's meaning and couldn't help laughing.
"You little bastard, you know how to laugh at me all day long. If you hadn't insisted on dragging me to drink last night, would I have put off the business of meeting guests?"
Ying Longcheng looked at the source of the laughter. When he saw it was Ying Baiye, he frowned and said, looking bitter and resentful.
Ying Baiye curled his lips, retracted his gaze, and leaned on the back of the chair. He always had this attitude when facing someone's stupidity.
"This is because you have poor self-control. Why do you blame your brother?"
Ying Xueer put down the book in her hand, frowned slightly, and said in an unhappy tone.
"Uh, I didn't, I'm not."
Seeing Ying Xueer speaking, Ying Longcheng was speechless and quickly apologized.
In other words, several people here are familiar with his appearance, otherwise, they might laugh for an extended period of time.
Ying Baiye stretched out greatly and glanced at the sun outside.
Is it already this time?
"I'm leaving. If you need something, please call me."
With that said, he stood up from the chair.
"Where to go?"
Ying Xueer closed the book and asked.
"Theatre."
Ying Baiye tilted his head, answered the girl's question, and stroked Ying Xueer's hair with his right hand.
"I'll bring you some snacks when I come back."
Ying Xueer curled her lips and nodded.
She also knew this guy's hobbies, and then she also stood up from the chair.
"I'm going to the bookstore. I'm on my way."
Ying Baiye shrugged, nodded towards Qiu Zidao and Ying Longcheng behind him, and then they walked out side by side.
After the two left, Qiu Zidao slowly said to Ying Longcheng next to him: "What a sensible child."
"Yeah, too sensible."
Ying Longcheng had a smile in his eyes and a slightly gentle tone.
It is because he is so sensible that he likes to take care of everything himself.
Both of them understood that Ying Baiye had noticed that the two wanted to discuss business, so he left with Ying Xueer.
"Xue'er should be in charge of this hunting conference."
Just when Qiuzidao was about to say this, Yinglongcheng next to him had already given the answer.
He looked surprised: "Are you serious?"
He understands the character of his eldest brother very well. Ever since Ying Xueer's mother passed away, Ying Longcheng has regarded Ying Xueer as the most important treasure in his life.
The hunting conference is one of the annual grand gatherings of the younger generation in Yinglong City. Because Ying Baiye is about to leave, this time the time is moved forward by about a month.
But now, Ying Xueer was actually decided to be the person in charge, which made him a little confused.
"It's her turn too."
Ying Longcheng shook his head, "The world is very exciting. She can't be protected by us all her life. Once Xiao Ye leaves, it's time for her to take the lead among the younger generation in Yinglong City."
That's it...
Qiu Zidao was slightly silent and said nothing.
Although he is more inclined to let Ying Baiye take responsibility, since Ying Longcheng has made a decision, he will not hold any objection.
It has been like this from the beginning. According to Ying Longcheng, this is the eternal direction for the three of them.
Therefore, there was the Donglong Realm and Yinglong City.
"In that case, I'll get ready."
Qiuzidao stood up and was about to walk outside.
"Hey, dick."
"Um?"
"Lao San's theater is so noisy. Is it really that interesting? Then why does this kid keep running there?"
"laity."
Qiuzidao listened to his words and shook his head.
"Fortunately, the two of us have taken Xiaoye with her since she was a child, so she didn't pick up your habits."
"Nonsense, didn't he learn how to drink from me?"
Qiuzidao instantly lost the desire to continue chatting, and stepped away directly.
Ying Longcheng smiled while sitting in the main seat, but his smile gradually faded away. He looked at the seat where Ying Baiye had just sat, with a little melancholy in his eyes.
"You have to leave, you brat."
Everyone knows that when Ying Baiye leaves, he "will never look back."
