The dark Jedi is shattered. Trees of decaying grass and trees stood in the night, and traces of dark red mist lingered among the trees.
A gust of cool wind blew by, bringing some coolness and blowing up the long and delicate hair in white clothes.
Baiyi stood alone in the forest, looking up at the surging blood in the Jedi sky, and said nothing for a long time.
And no one can talk to him...
He was the only one in the vast expanse of land.
The figure in white clothes was like water waves, swaying, as if it was just an phantom.
The cold wind was fierce, and Bai Yi seemed to feel a bit of coldness, and couldn't help but pull the skirt of his clothes and wrap himself tightly.
There was complete silence in the Jedi Land, without any sounds of birdsong or beasts.
Baiyi looked at the Jedi quietly, looked at the surging blood, looked at the bones on the ground under his feet...
He was waiting, waiting for the last of those people to arrive.
I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like a long wait.
Finally, the nine heavens and ten earths collided violently again, the mountains and rivers shook, and the boulders rolled down.
boom!
The blood light above the sky surged and trembled like never before.
Dozens of powerful men in trouble arrived, and their aura seemed to be enough to overthrow the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Among them, the leader is a figure in a white dress...
The woman in the white dress has a tall and elegant figure, skin as thick as gel, and a peerless appearance. Her bright eyes are cold, and her long white dress is dragging in the sky and dancing in the wind, like a peerless and independent goddess.
The breeze blows, and the divine light shines.
The woman in the white dress slowly descended into the void of Jedi, and she saw the man in white in the forest.
The man in white clothes stood alone in the Jedi, gentle and elegant, as graceful as jade.
Day after day, two people in white dresses faced each other from afar.
It seemed as if it had been predicted a long time ago, and it seemed that there was no surprise. The eyes of the two people looking at each other revealed incomparable complexity.
The woman in the white dress looked at the white dress below, and finally opened her mouth first, "Husband..."
"Come and be safe..."
Bai Yi looked up at the otherworldly woman in white skirt, and looked at the dozens of strong men in trouble behind the woman in white skirt, with a look of sadness on her face.
There are only a few dilemmas in the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, but the opponent actually has dozens of them.
Baiyi nodded slowly, flew into the void, looked at the woman in white dress and nodded slowly: "Should I call you Ning Baixue or Shi Jiuxuan?"
The woman in the white dress looked dull, and her eyes showed pain. She shook her head gently and said softly: "Is it important?"
Bai Yi sighed deeply, seeming to be laughing at his own passion.
"It seems that it really doesn't matter..."
"No matter who you are, we are enemies of each other after all, and today will be a fight to the death!"
The woman in the white dress nodded slowly, but her eyes were no longer that calm.
In a moment of silence, the two of them seemed to be invisibly cutting off their feelings for each other.
That feeling is not important, at least, not in this situation.
Behind the two of them are their own shackles... That tie will only make the two of them more embarrassed.
The dozens of strong men in trouble behind the woman in the white skirt didn't seem to be in a hurry to promote anything. They seemed to be headed by the woman in the white skirt and respected her.
When they heard the woman in the white dress calling the man in white, they seemed to know something and fell into silence.
"Poem Master..." A troubled old man slowly crossed the void and walked to the side of the woman in the white dress.
The woman in the white dress shook her head gently and said nothing. The troubled old man sighed deeply and stepped back...
The woman in the white dress still looked at the white dress calmly. She seemed to notice that the man in the white dress was in a strange state, so she spoke slowly again.
"In the world of husband, is there only husband?"
Bai Yi nodded but did not speak.
"What level of cultivation has your husband reached now?" the woman in the white dress asked again.
Bai Yi shook his head and replied calmly: "There is no cultivation."
He said it very naturally, not like he was lying. However, none of the dozens of people in trouble believed what he said. They didn't see any power of cultivation in Bai Yi, but they didn't believe that Bai Yi really didn't have any cultivation.
Only the woman in the white dress nodded, but she did not ask further questions.
The woman in the white dress was silent for a while, and then asked: "Husband, do you have any questions for me?"
The white clothes raised their heads, and the white clothes fluttered in the wind. There was nothing on him and no one beside him...
"Who are you?"
The woman in the white dress was silent again, as if she had been thinking for a long time before speaking.
"I am the monarch of our realm. My name is Shi Jiuxuan. My husband must have already guessed it."
Bai Yi nodded, as if he was a little tired.
"Why did you come to Nine Heavens and Ten Earths in the first place?"
He asked softly and with some fear, as if he was afraid that all the past scenes were a scam.
Seemingly sensing Bai Yi's worry, the woman in white skirt shook her head and explained calmly: "I did not deceive my husband. Ning Baixue is indeed one of my three thousand incarnations."
"What I cultivate is indeed the Three Thousand Avenues..."
"The encounter with my husband was an accident, not a scam."
She answered calmly, but didn't tell him...her Three Thousand Dao was still affected by him after all.
"Actually..." the woman in the white dress continued, "I actually had two incarnations in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."
One is Ning Baixue, and the other is the person who went to Daozong when Su Mo's soul was broken.
Three Thousand Avenues, the two most important souls are tied to him.
Three Thousand Avenues and Three Thousand Sorrows, after all, it is impossible to escape the fate of Three Thousand Avenues.
I originally wanted to become a saint through the Three Thousand Great Ways, but I never thought I would be trapped by them...
There was another silence, Bai Yi faced the other party with dozens of dilemmas and no more words.
A gust of cool wind blew across the two people in the void, blowing up the fate-like shackles, separating the two people who knew each other in two realms, and became each other's old enemies.
After a long time, the woman in the white dress asked again: "Husband, do you still have any questions?"
She didn't say anything like asking Bai Yi to give up. She knew this was impossible... He wouldn't give up, and that thing wouldn't let them give up either.
As for the Nine Heavens Tribulation, he didn't ask...and she didn't mention it either.
Bai Yi looked at the other party deeply, then shook his head.
"there is none left......"
The woman in the white dress looked at Su Mo and finally nodded.
Dozens of dilemma auras suddenly awakened, as if they wanted to tear the world apart. On the opposite side, there was only one person in white clothes...
Biquge
