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On this night with the white building and the white building, countless people had already fallen asleep in the white building gate of the Yan Emperor Capital, and the late night was as quiet and cold as usual.

However, the countless people in the Bailou Gate cannot represent the whole world. The world is still in the hands of the big shots. It is like many stars in the sky blinking. At this moment, who knows that Bai Yu left the Taoist gate of Bodhi Academy at Bai Yu

After that, there were so many pairs of eyes and spys in front of him, closely watching his every move. Who knew how many turbulences this late-night world brought about since he stepped into Yan Realm again.

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For Bai Yu, he never needed to consider these things. He was not a person who often thought about random things. He just thought that many things in life and practiced Taoism needed to be done, so he did it.

Just like three years ago, he felt that he should seek justice for Luohe Luo family, so three years later, he arrived as promised.

This agreement was not an agreement between him and Luo Ling, nor was it an agreement between him and any of Yan Bailou or Bailou God General, nor was it an agreement between him and Bodhi Academy Wuxiang Daozong or President Zhuang

, but a promise in his heart about the knife in his hand.

For this agreement, he went from a sword scammer to a Taoist scammer.

It took him three years to transform into a disaster.

It was not until after he passed away that he became more determined in this agreement.

Bai Yu took off his hat and showed a face that was no longer young and even somewhat vicissitudes of life.

The outline on his face was very clear, and there were a lot of stubble on his cheeks, but those eyes were very bright, like stars in the night sky, illuminating the night road unswervingly.

He was wearing a thick coat, as if he was a miner who had been mining all year round in a mine. He looked completely different from what a six-character sect master of Bodhi Academy should have.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, it would be hard for Yan Bailou and Bailou God General to believe that Bai Yu, a genius sword who was once famous all over the world and was listed as the seventh in the Tianque List, would one day become like this.

"I have no revenge to avenge." Bai Yu carefully tied the hat behind her back.

The God of the White Tower has always been alert to the people in front of you.

Even though the knife in the person in front of him was not unsheathed, he still did not dare to be careless at all.

As the Emperor said, if it weren't for the realm of transformation, Bai Yu would have to wait a few years or even longer.

Just like the sword idiot Bai Yu of Que Diqi standing in front of him today, it is clear what it means.

The seventh sword idiot Bai Yu in the sky has transformed into a disaster!

Although Qin Yi, the god general of the Bailou, was unwilling to accept this fact, he was still a little unwilling to accept it.

Whether in the White Tower Gate of the Great Yan Empire or on the Tiange List issued by Tianji Pavilion, Yan Lingwei leader Luo Ling, sword idiot Bai Yu, Bai Lu God General Qin Yi... Among these three, Bai Yu

Both Luo Ling's status, strength and ranking must be above him.

The three heroes of Yan Realm, he is the old man.

He was unwilling to accept it, so many years ago Luo Ling fought with Bai Yu, and the defeated Bai Yu left and made a vow to never step into Yan Realm for the rest of his life. He was unwilling to accept it, so three years ago, the three masters of Yan Realm were besides him.

Luo Ling was tragically destroyed.

He thought that all these things should be over, and they were covered with the dust of the annual rings, but he still didn't expect that Bai Yu would step into Yan Realm again and appear in front of him.

"What you mean is to tell me that you miss your hometown in Yan, so I chose this time, holding a knife, and specifically notifying the emperor and me in the way of Bailou Piaoyu that your return is just the old place is the most important thing.

You?" The God of the White Tower sneered.

"Of course I will not violate the oath of killing my heart in order to revisit the old place." Bai Yu said in the eyes of the Bailou God General Qin Yi.

"Then what happened to you in this trip?" said the White Tower God General.

"I'll transform the robbery."

If these four words are placed in the mouths of others, they will definitely give people a feeling of showing off. But in the ears of Yan Bailou and Bailou God General, this feeling cannot be heard.

It’s not because they know that the character of the sword scammer never shows off, but because they really noticed the essence of these four words.

Bai Yu was saying that I will transform into a disaster, not that I will transform into a disaster.

The way to practice, if one day you become strong enough, you will be destined to be a disaster in your destiny. This disaster needs to be resolved in the realm of transformation. If you cannot live in response to disasters, you will die in response to disasters.

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Every venerable in the realm of Transformation of Tribulation has the ability to spy on his own destiny, which is naturally no exception to the sword moron Baiyu.

He spyed on the disasters in his destiny, so he came as promised.

At this moment, both Yan Bailou and Bailou God General heard the meaning of this sentence.

It turns out that the disaster of the seventh sword of Tianque Baiyu should be on them.

"No matter what your original intention is, whether it is to destroy the Luo family or to follow the will of heaven, you will violate the oath of the past when you appear in front of the Bailou Gate. As the lord of Yan Realm and the emperor of Yan Kingdom, the deity will naturally go to the dark night.

Countless eyes in it declared that I, Yan Bailou, defended the Great Yan Empire's determination to face the invading enemy."

Yan Bailou untied his nightgown and cloak, and stepped forward.

The White Tower God General respectfully took over the yellow robe and retreated behind.

A starry light shone in the sky and descended on Yan Bailou. Yan Bailou was really covered in starry light and wearing moonlight. At this moment, the dead grass under his feet was bathed in holy light, the ancient tree elves on both sides of the road echoed, and even the moat behind him.

The river water is also the silver light that floats up...

Yan Bailou is clearly a venerable in the realm of Transformation of Tribulation, but the strength he showed at this moment is unlimitedly approaching the God-Spiriting Saint.

The distance within a hundred meters in front of him was shining by the starlight. Every time he took a step, the starlight was like the invisible world under the night sky, and it swallowed a step forward until that

The invisible starlight world swallowed Bai Yu's figure into...

Bai Yu began to pull out the knife.

Since Luohe destroyed the family three years ago, his knife has been in the scabbard.

He had accumulated three years of sword intent, and as the crutch appeared inch by inch, it began to radiate with the sword.

In the mountains outside the Bailou Gate, a knife as thin as the spring breeze swept past, cutting the swaying dry grass flattened its head, piercing the ancient leaves into holes, and cutting out the water surface of the moat.

A series of shallow water marks...

Baiyu's crutch is as thin as a cicada's wings and as thin as a sword.

His sword intent is also as sharp as a sword.

So much so that when the knife was about to be unsheathed, he could not bear it. His eyes were stinged by his knife intent and he narrowed slightly.

He didn't know how strong the sword intent he had accumulated for three years was, but he only knew that at this moment, his sword instantly burst into endless sword light.

The invisible starlight realm was pierced by sword lights and countless tiny holes were pierced. Then, a strong wind swept across the place, just like a carp thrusting. The strong wind where the sword intent gathered in an instant

As he waved the knife in his hand, he condensed into a slash of swords, like a domineering sword falling from the sky, slashing it down.