Snow Mountain had just stretched its legs when a cold wind blew up, blaming the young man who had disturbed it.
After Bai Yunsheng left Wuyun Mountain, he did not stop in Mozhou City, but ran all the way out of Piaoxue Country without stopping.
border.
The snow-capped mountains are already far behind.
Bai Yunsheng stood in the wind, with all kinds of emotions coming to his mind.
He did not tell Xue Bing that although the black karma in his body was powerful and could swallow up power and annihilate life, it had a fatal weakness.
This is also the reason why he suddenly grew taller and had a head full of white hair.
That kind of power has been devouring his life.
From "showing off its feet" on the way to the pole, to suddenly erupting on the Tianchi Lake, although the devouring speed is usually very slow, once it starts to move, the devouring speed will suddenly increase.
In the battle at Tianchi, it was this black karma that judged life and death that made Bai Yunsheng age dozens of years in an instant.
I'm afraid this white hair will never go back.
Bai Yunsheng suddenly recalled what the old man Xiqi said to him when he was in Jingzhou - this kind of power is extremely powerful and extremely dangerous. I really don't know if he can control it in the future.
Thinking of this, Bai Yunsheng couldn't help but murmur again: The thing sealed in this longevity sword seemed to have been waiting for him, and he didn't know if Old Man Xiqi knew about it when it was passed to him.
However, this thought soon dissipated. After all, Old Man Xiqi was an extremely important benefactor in his life.
At this time and place, Bai Yunsheng's Ying and Po are still cultivating, and their cultivation is still at the peak of Huangpo realm and Xiaoying position. It's just that the two karma originally divided in the heart and Dantian have been integrated into one, and in the Zhoutian meridians
A cycle with a beginning and an end is formed.
Speaking of the fusion of the power of Huangpo Realm and Xiaoying Wei, Bai Yunsheng should be happy, because his strength has obviously surpassed his opponents at the same level.
But he couldn't be happy at all.
Because he was shocked to find that his cultivation speed was twice as slow as before.
After a while, the rising sun filled the earth.
Bai Yunsheng swept away the gloom in his mind and couldn't help but quicken his pace.
It's still thousands of miles away from here to the Southern Wilderness, and the promised date is coming soon.
…
Full sun in late autumn.
The aroma of wine and women in Kuhai Town can be smelled ten miles away.
The charm here never seems to fade.
Because there are no kings here, only bandits. There are no laws, only freedom.
Kuhai Town is located in the southeast corner of Kunshan Continent. It is a gold-selling cave for all kinds of ghosts and snake gods in the rivers and lakes. Its eternal bustling for thousands of years is also because it is the only way to the Southern Wilderness Demon Realm.
Seven days later.
A young man in black clothes wearing a bamboo hat walked into the small town.
Kuhai Town is only seven or eight miles in radius, surrounded by a stone wall, with broken walls and dilapidated buildings. There is a market at the street entrance into the town, with a few stalls here and there, and some strange people walking around.
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There were some unknown items on several rag stalls.
Beside the outermost stall, the stall owner had a long face, and his face was surprisingly green. Six arms were exposed from his clothes. The lower two hands were holding two rattles, shaking them feebly, and the middle two hands were holding two rattles.
An old pipa was playing a few tuneless notes dully. The two hands on it were as skinny as wood, stroking a few hairs exposed from the red robe.
Several other stalls were also very bleak. The stall owners were either sallow and thin, or were lame with broken arms. Some had hair like a ball of withered grass, and some had bald heads that looked like sour steamed buns.
Bai Yunsheng lowered his bamboo hat slightly, not paying attention to the desolation outside the town, and walked into the town alone along the bumpy stone road.
The first half of the road was very cold, and occasionally there were a few walking figures, also walking in a hurry, like lonely ghosts floating here and there.
But after turning an intersection, the situation suddenly changed.
Bai Yunsheng seemed to have walked from hell to heaven in one step.
I saw busy streets, bright lights, various street stalls, and shops dotted on both sides of the road.
A dog-like beast, ghost, and snake spirit walked around, each with a fierce look and a blue face, as if they were afraid that others would not know that they were not good people, so they had to write the words "I am a villain" on their faces.
Bai Yun had heard before he was born that this bitter sea town was extremely chaotic, with fighting, bloodshed, and death happening all the time.
Almost everything ugly in the world is included here.
Brothels, gambling houses, death fighting arenas, black markets... everything that is tabooed and banned in the five continents can be easily found here, and you are guaranteed to be satisfied.
In broad daylight, there are scantily clad women posing and posing on the street. The air is filled with the intoxicating aroma of wine and women's rouge, echoing with the shouts and curses coming from restaurants and gambling houses.
Bai Yunsheng has traveled to many places and seen many things in the world, but he still couldn't adapt to it for a while.
He lowered his hat and walked quickly through several dark alleys, stepping on the wet blood stains.
Iron Hand Casino.
Bai Yunsheng stopped in front of a two-story house. The word "Gamble" was painted on a wooden board with half of its color peeled off.
A deafening shout came from inside the door, causing the dust on the eaves to fall.
This small building made of wood was always crumbling, as if it could collapse to the bottom if not careful, burying those people underground.
Bai Yunsheng took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the annoyance of wanting to kill people in his heart, and slowly walked into the gambling house.
In the noisy room, no one noticed this strange figure.
Every day in Kuhai Town, new people come and new people die, but no one bothers to remember them.
People who come here are either seeking pleasure or trying to avoid their enemies. They may die at some point.
Therefore, they don't care about the cost at all.
Carpe diem is what they want here.
Bai Yunsheng didn't mind. He walked into the inner hall alone and saw a teenage boy with a slanted braid and a bald head covered with black tattoos. He was leaning on the counter with one hand, looking drowsy.
Bai Yunsheng knocked on the table lightly.
The crisp crashing sound was completely drowned out by the noise in the outer room, and the sleeping child didn't hear Bai Yunsheng's greeting at all.
Bai Yunsheng couldn't help but focus his eyes, and his cold murderous aura locked onto the child like an ice arrow.
"ah!"
The boy with a sallow complexion woke up like a nightmare, pointed at Bai Yunsheng and cursed: "What the hell, you're looking for death!"
Bai Yunsheng endured his anger and whispered: "Open a gambling table for me."
The young man's triangular eyes pointed impatiently outside the room and cursed:
"They're all outside, just pick one at random. You can bet on gold, silver, jewelry, women, arms, legs, and even your life."
Bai Yunsheng ignored his words and said:
"I want to bet one hundred thousand taels of gold."
When the cynical young man heard this, his face immediately became solemn, he stared at Bai Yunsheng and asked warily: "Who do you want to bet with?"
Bai Yunsheng felt a little calmer and said calmly: "Withered bones."
The young man then said seriously: "What are you looking for him for?"
"Give him a bone."
Bai Yunsheng and the young man answered each question and cooperated very well.
A few moments.
The young man nodded solemnly, took a closer look at Bai Yunsheng, who was wearing a bamboo hat, and said carefully:
"Wait for me."
After saying that, the young man carried a ghost-headed knife and went upstairs.
The broad and long knife exuded silver light and looked heavier than the boy.
Soon.
There was a sound of footsteps going downstairs, and Bai Yunsheng frowned. He recognized that the voice was only that of one person.
The braided boy put the heavy blade on the ground, looked at Bai Yunsheng several times, then picked up the blade and said in a weak voice:
"You come with me."
Bai Yunsheng followed the boy up the stairs. The willow steps were stained with old marks, and dust would fall down with every step he took. The creaking sound made people dare not increase their strength on their feet.
There seemed to be only one room upstairs, the black and gray wooden door was closed tightly, and the door frame was covered with oil stains.
"He's inside, you go in."
After saying that, the young man went downstairs carrying a big knife.
Bai Yunsheng didn't hesitate, opened the door and walked in.
Since he had this black karma, he found that he was becoming more and more sensitive to murderous aura and the smell of blood.
At this moment, his intuition told him that although there was something fishy in this room, there was no murderous intent.
