Ye Heng had a gloomy look on his face and did not yell. Years of practicing intrigues had already allowed him to control his emotions. As soon as he entered the door, he felt that this young man had the same cultivation level as him and was in the middle stage of the Sea of Suffering.
He believed that he could not compare with the first-class geniuses of the Holy Son, but he also had his own arrogance. This young man was not famous, so he would definitely not be his opponent.
His Dantian Sea of Bitterness is 300,000 feet long, which is considered to be an upper-middle level talent in the realm of Bitter Sea. He also became a disciple of the elders of the Immortal Dynasty and practiced immortal magic. He is definitely not comparable to these ordinary monks.
Before Bai Ye could speak, Ye Heng slowly walked towards him step by step and sneered: "Practice is not easy. One wrong step will lead to an abyss. Obviously... you are very unlucky."
He once engaged in a battle with the forty-eighth ranked Holy Son of the Immortal Dynasty. No matter the outcome, he became famous in the first battle. He is very likely to be on the list in the next Immortal Dynasty Tianjiao Battle. He is a disciple who attaches great importance to the twenty-third elders of the Immortal Dynasty.
"You two, go to the side." Bai Ye patted the two women on the back and told them to stand farther away to prevent the fight from affecting them. Seeing the two women getting up and walking towards the corner, Bai Ye looked at Ye Heng and said with interest.
: "Oh... you think too highly of yourself, you're just a stepping stone."
The only people in the same realm that he really values are Taichu, Dugu and other super geniuses. What's more, this is the mortal world. He is confident that he is invincible at the same level. Let alone Ye Heng, who is at the same level as him, he is not afraid even if he is half a step away from the Divine Bridge.
Mortals are everywhere, and when they gather in small groups to form villages, they become the mortal world. This world is his home court!
"interesting."
Ye Heng walked to where Bai Ye was and stood there, without rushing to take action. This young man was so arrogant, so he had to have fun. He sneered: "You are the first person to talk to me like this. Maybe you have some background strength.
But in this immortal dynasty, even a dragon must lie down for me."
Ye Heng's eyes flashed with a cruel and fierce light. He had no scruples in the Immortal Dynasty. He had practiced provoking him before based on his background. Now his bones have turned to ashes. How could he be better than the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty?
As an elder's disciple, the Holy Son must show courtesy and treat him as an equal when seeing him. If the Fengchen Courtyard is also a prestigious fifth-grade force, one level higher than the Martial Emperor Palace, shouldn't he just let him do whatever he wants?
The jade fan swayed slightly, Bai Ye glanced at the bustling street from the window, and said to Ye Heng: "Can you control the wind?"
As soon as the words came out, Ye Heng was suddenly confused and blurted out: "What did you say?"
Bai Ye shook his head without saying anything and stood up. He closed the jade fan in his left hand and moved his body, like a breeze blowing by. Ye Heng only felt a blur in front of his eyes. He quickly stepped back and distanced himself to see the enemy's situation clearly.
Suddenly, a huge force hit his back, and a scream followed by a stream of blood flying out of the window.
boom!
There was a muffled sound in the street. Bai Ye didn't even look at it and muttered: "You are lucky if you land on your butt."
Then he sat down again, glanced around the two dull girls and the steward Hong sister in the room, Bai Ye waved his jade fan and whispered softly: "You go out, the elder will come later and bring him to see me.
"
Sister Hong, the steward, was the first to come to her senses, her face was pale, and when she saw that the two women were still in a state of shock, she ran over and pulled them up to shake them, and then quickly walked out of the door.
"I'm lucky today."
Listening to the hustle and bustle on the street, Bai Ye knew that the elder of the Immortal Dynasty would definitely be alerted. Regardless of whether Ye Heng allowed him to come or not, Bai Ye could follow this vine and figure it out. It was only a matter of time before the elder of the Immortal Dynasty came.
He picked up the celadon wine jug that had been prepared on the table and poured a glass of clear wine. The faint fragrance hit his nostrils. He picked up the celadon wine glass and brought it to his lips to take a sip. Bai Ye frowned slightly. This wine was not considered a fine wine.
"I'm really hypocritical. How good can wine in this world be?"
I raised my head and drank it all in one gulp, smacking my lips. This wine was a little less flavorful than Jiuying Yaojun’s famous wine ‘Wugou’, and it lacked the comfort that comes after all the hardships.
"I don't know how Wuyou is doing in the Immortal Dynasty. Whether he has been bullied or not. With two senior brothers protecting him, I think he will be fine."
Bai Ye's thoughts wandered far away, Wuyou grew up with him, childhood sweethearts, and surrounded him from childhood to adulthood. Even though his eldest brother was better than him, Wuyou always liked to stick to him.
As he grew up and entered the path of spiritual practice, his childhood memories gradually became blurred, and many of his friends and neighbors gradually faded away and lost contact. Yunyan Village was like a beautiful memory in his heart, a paradise-like world.
The sun sets in the west, casting a slanting afterglow on the street. The street gradually becomes deserted. Occasionally, there are a few figures hurriedly passing by. Outside the Fengchen Courtyard, several middle-aged women pulled the hands of their drunken husband who had just left the hospital.
The clothes are splashing and rolling around.
"A mortal's life is filled with summers and autumns. In a blink of an eye, he is much happier."
Bai Ye realized something in his heart. The ancient saints regarded five hundred years as spring and five hundred years as autumn. They gave up everything for the sake of cultivating immortality. In the end, they were left alone, naked and standing in front of the way of heaven. Little did they know that mortals have experienced everything in a hundred years.
Birth, old age, illness and death, love, hate, love and enmity, freedom and happiness, whatever you want.
Bai Ye has never condensed the invincible Taoist heart, and his entry into the Tao is very strange. He has not experienced the heavenly tribulation of entering the Tao, has not condensed the invincible Taoist heart, has not chosen the Tao, and has no sea of suffering...
In the final analysis, he still couldn't bear to part with the world of temples and temples that his master once talked about, he couldn't bear to part with beauties and wine, and he couldn't bear to part with this world that Master Nuo had never entered before.
Fortunately, in his spiritual practice, he can only cultivate the human way first, and the spiritual path and the mortal world exist together. While cultivating the human way, he can conquer this vast world and amazing rivers and lakes.
A hundred years ago, the King of Northern Liang unified the world. In just eighteen years, he astonished an era. This achievement can be called unprecedented. As a result, Yan'er was born. He was the incarnation of the world and one of the most mysterious and strange creatures in the world.
I have a lot of thoughts. I don’t know how long I have been thinking about it. The sky outside the window is completely dark. A few lights on the street bring a gleam of light. Although it is within the scope of the Immortal Dynasty, mortals are everywhere. The mortal world is the realm of the Han Dynasty, and the curfew has already begun.
Occasionally a group of soldiers patrolled, appearing and disappearing like a group of ghosts.
There was a soft knock on the door, and a whisper came from the door: "Sir, are you asleep? We have prepared some midnight snacks for you."
It was the two women. Bai Ye rubbed his fingers and answered. Then the door was gently pushed open. The two women from the day walked carefully into the house carrying two food boxes. They glanced at Bai Ye and quickly lowered their heads.
I don't know what I thought of, Xiafei's cheeks twitched.
The two put the food box on the table. The intellectual woman opened the food box and took out the dishes inside and said: "Sweet and sour short ribs, spicy chicken, and perilla egg drop soup."
There were two dishes, one soup and a bowl full of rice. The delicate woman next to her also took out two stacks of pastries and fresh fruits from the food box. She glanced at the door nervously and whispered: "This is after dinner."
Dessert, red bean glutinous rice cake and snow pear, we secretly took from the kitchen."
Bai Ye walked to the table, reached out and picked up a piece of red bean glutinous rice cake, and said to the two of them: "Sit down and eat together!"
The two women shook their heads, and the intellectual woman whispered: "We are all sluts, how can we eat with adults... Please eat quickly, adults, we are not hungry."
Bai Ye walked over and put his wrist under their shoulders, pushed them down and said with a smile: "You are raised by your parents, there is no such thing as high or low. Others can look down on you, but don't look down on yourself."