Law of the Devil

Even for someone like Bai Hechou, when he came to the emerald green palace with the falling snow. Can't help but let out an admiration.

"Please." Luoxue pointed to the wide open palace door and made a gesture with a smile. And standing behind the falling snow. Those old elves in the clan all looked astonished. The Elf King, actually wants to invite a human being to enter the sacred Elf Temple?

Let a human... enter the temple?

But Luoxue didn't say anything. The elders of the elves below. But where dare to ask half a word?

Bai He looked at the emerald green palace intently. One can faintly feel the sacred and dignified aura emanating from it. But only the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Wave your sleeves. strode in.

When Luoxue and Bai Hechou entered the hall, the door covered with vines closed silently, blocking everyone's surprised eyes from the outside.

The hall was silent. Silent, silent, majestic, majestic... like death!

Luo Xue smiled lightly. They actually just sat on the ground in front of that altar with Bai Hechou!

The altar dedicated to the god of elves was regarded by the two as an ordinary long table. Afterwards, as if by magic, Luoxue took out a wooden pot and two long cups from behind, and gently placed them on the table. Lifting the wooden pot, filled the two wooden cups with a bright liquid.

green. Green with red is for green blood!

"Wine?" Bai Hechou said calmly, "I don't drink."

"It's water." Luoxue smiled softly, "There is a sacred object among my elves. Its name is Garuda Flower, also known as Jade Blood. This is the nectar of Garuda Flower. I was born with this thing, and it was given to me by the spirit god. The gift of the clan."

Only then did Bai Hechou nod his head, but he didn't refuse any more. He picked up a cup in front of him and drank it down in one gulp, as if he and Luo Xue had the same status and identities. Of course it is impossible to play some cheap tricks like poisoning-in this world. There is probably nothing that can poison Bai Hechou to death.

This green blood nectar is indeed a sacred object of the elves, and there have always been only elder-level elves. You can taste some of them at the annual full moon festival. This nectar contains rich magical elements, and after drinking it, it will make people feel refreshed and happy. It is really a first-class magic tonic.

But after Bai Hechou finished drinking, he suddenly said something that made Luoxue dazed.

"The taste is average. Neither sour nor sweet, not as good as the barbecue made by Du Wei."

Luoxue was stunned, as if she didn't expect this extremely cold and snow-like person to say such a vulgar and vulgar sentence, she seemed to frowned, and said with a smile: "This water can calm one's mind."

"My heart is very quiet. I don't need external force." Bai Hechou said lightly.

"But I'm not calm." Luoxue shook her head, picked up the wooden cup and drank it down in one gulp. There is light in its eyes: "When you first came here, I felt it."

"But you just showed up today." Bai Hechou's voice suddenly became a little more mocking: "I thought you would continue to bear it."

"That's why I said. I'm not calm enough." Luoxue sighed: "Actually, no matter how many orcs you kill, it has nothing to do with me. It's just... I'm the king now."

Since it is king. Just can't ignore it.

"You invited me here, afraid of people watching?" Bai Hechou nodded.

"Yes." Luoxue's face was solemn: "I am the king, I cannot be defeated, and even if I lose, I cannot be seen by others."

Bai Hechou actually smiled. He looked at Luoxue. There was silence for a while: "You have indeed improved. Unfortunately... not enough."

talking. This peerless powerhouse. Gently push out the wooden cup in front of you for a few minutes. Then stick out a finger. Swipe lightly.

Silently. On the wooden cup, it suddenly cracked gently from the edge of the cup, the cut was extremely smooth. Not even a grain of wood chipped. It's as if the incision is so natural!

Luo Xue saw it. A pair of eyes suddenly brightened a bit, in this dim palace, its eyes were as bright as torches!

The Elf King knew it well. The opponent swiped lightly. The power does not cut the wine glass... but directly cuts the space!

Broken painting!

Then the Elf King also stretched out his hands. Gently close. A trace of gentle power emanated from its palm, and the originally cracked wooden cup healed up again without a sound. It seems that it has never been cracked! Seeing that the cracks are healing up one by one. There was no surprise in Bai Hechou's eyes. But there was a hint of...satisfaction!

Afterwards, he actually grabbed the wooden pot and refilled the wooden cup that had been cracked and healed, watching the liquid like green blood fill up. Bai Hechou stretched out his finger again. Swipe lightly!

this time. Not just the wooden cup, but even the liquid in that cup. It is also lightly and cleverly divided into two! It is natural. No trace! Even more subtle, the wooden cup that was split in two. The liquid in the cup can be used. But not at all. It still maintains its original shape, the section of the liquid is crystal clear, but it remains completely silent.

Luo Xue's eyes became serious, and it took a deep breath. Spit it out again. The hands were brought together again. A faint purple light. It radiated from the palm of its hand. Tried to heal the cutting cracks in the space one by one again, but this time, Bai Hechou's fingers did not retreat. His fingertips lightly tapped the table. Seeing the traces of cutting. It has gradually spread from under the wooden cup to above this altar, silently. The surface of the altar immediately split into two...

Luoxuedi's purple light worked hard to heal the shattered space, but its strength was obviously much lower than that of Bai Heshou, and the crack had gradually extended to Luoxuedi's front. distance it from the hand on the tabletop. only a few minutes away

Although the purple light has done its best. However, the healing speed is much slower than the cutting speed.

finally. A few beads of cold sweat broke out on Luoxue's forehead, but she suddenly stretched out her palm. On the crack that extended to his front. Press hard!

This time. In the air between the two. Suddenly there was a subtle ripple, and everything in that space seemed to break the calm surface of a lake. With Luoxue's palm pressed against the crack. It actually stopped the crack from spreading.

Bai Hechou nodded again, and he slowly withdrew his fingers. Lifting up the sleeve and stroking it lightly, all the cracks disappeared in an instant. In the hall, everything returned to calm again.

Luoxue's breathing was a little rough. His face was slightly flushed, but the scar on his cheek became more and more obvious.

"You have crossed the broken painting." Bai Hechou finally showed a hint of relief. But then he sighed again: "It's just. But I still can't be my opponent.".

"Broken painting?" Luoxue was a little curious about this strange word, and savored it a little. It smiled: "It's a very incisive statement. If you understand the rules of power, I'm afraid there is no one in this world who can compare with Mr. Bai."

"There has always been such a thing as rules, and they have always been changing." Bai He said sadly: "You and I are both people in the painting, and it is a pity to jump out of this painting... It's a pity. Elf. Although you have Improved. But narrower than I expected."

"Rules. What exactly are they?" Luoxue knelt on the ground. But he looked at Bai Hechou with a sincere face, and sincerely asked for advice.

"The so-called holy rank is to comprehend the rules, but the holy rank is also divided into high and low strengths. Comprehension can only be regarded as entering the door." In the small courtyard of the imperial capital. Lan Haiyue leaned against the big locust tree. Slowly said: "The strongest in the world today. For example, the defected paladin under your command is one. It's a pity. He hasn't been able to make further progress in the past few years. It's not that he is not talented enough. It's just that his The opportunity hasn't come yet."

The old man picked up the boiling teapot on the stove and filled the cup in front of Du Wei. He did not forget to say: "Drink more. This tea is for quality. Don't spoil my good things."

After a pause, he continued to laugh: "For example, Hussein. For example, Rodriguez. They have all entered the room, but they are still at the stage of comprehending the rules of power. They can only use this rule. But they have already It is the limit, this is the limit of the realm, and it cannot be forced. If you want to break through, you still need a chance, and to comprehend the rules to go up one level is to change the rules! In this level, it is still considered a holy level. But It’s a level higher than simple comprehension. For example, Chishuiduan. For example...me.” Lan Haiyue sighed softly: “But this change is also very limited. I have to say, with the strength of Chishuiduan and I. If As for Hussein and Rodriguez, it is enough to defeat them, because they can use the rules. But we can slightly change the rules. Let them know what to do. In the battle, even if it is only a small change It is enough to change the result. In terms of realm, there is a slight difference. It is a huge gap."

"Changing the rules is only the second stage of the holy ranks. If you go up, you will break the painting! Or, break the rules!" Lan Haiyue suddenly smiled and looked at the sky: "My tyrannical junior, Bai He Sorrow is the first to reach this level. No matter how hard your opponent comprehends the rules of this power, no matter how you change the rules, he just stretches out his hand and wipes them lightly. All of them will be broken! This is where his strength lies! !So. With his ability, he can actually be regarded as the number one person in the world!"

"That's the way of the holy rank. When you reach the holy rank, your vision doesn't stop at the size of the strength. It's the rules! Therefore, although the ninth rank is the holy rank, but if you really want to fight, ten ninth ranks Don't even think about defeating a holy rank, this is a huge difference in realm. But once you break through the holy rank...it's a domain." Lan Haiyue smiled wryly: "I think Bai Hechou should have been promoted to the domain level by now. "

"The level of the field. To be clear, it is to create rules! You can break the rules and then create again. Everything is in your hands... In fact, you have already touched the threshold of the highest peak." Lan Haiyue smiled lightly: "It's just that at this time, you will find a depressing situation: you have reached the realm, but suddenly find that your strength is not enough."

"This is a delicate cycle. When you have not reached the holy rank, whether you are at the seventh or ninth rank, what you are looking for is the strength of the strength, and once you reach the holy rank, you give up the pursuit of strength and go Instead of pursuing the rules, and after breaking through the field, it is necessary to go back. It is ironic to pursue the size of the power again...isn't it?" Lan Haiyue looked at Du Wei with a smile: "Don't be so surprised, these things, I Although it is far from reaching this level. But I have never eaten pork. I have seen pigs running. Besides, our teacher Gu Lanxiu is a generation of witch kings. He has been studying power all his life. It is normal to make some guesses."

Du Wei nodded.

For example, you are a swordsman, when you are still an ordinary master. You will need the long sword in your hand to be as sharp as possible. It is best to be able to hold a magic weapon that cuts gold and cuts jade! This is when you are dueling with your opponent. will take the lead. But once you enter the room. Suddenly you have mastered the supernatural skill of Dugu Nine Swords. Then you are holding a broken iron rod or Yitian sword. In fact, there is not much difference.

Still be invincible all over the world!

But if you enter another layer! Your opponent is not the people of the world! It is the world!

To create the rules of heaven and earth. The "sword" in his hand. If not sharp enough. Then it won't work!

Or rather. If you just want to lift a big rock, it is enough to have a thick wooden stick as a lever in your hand, but if you want to lift a big mountain... the stick will not work! You need a stronger and stronger lever!

Above the holy steps, after reaching the domain. Power must be sought again.

And this power. That's right, Godhead!

"I just want to know, our Majesty the Witch King has gone to the north, do you know?" Du Wei stared at Lan Haiyue: "He sent his apprentice to you, and then Going to the north, I will not hide from you, he even sent me a letter... This guy has done so many things, although I know. With his strength, there is no need to worry about him, but... He did these things, no matter how you look at it, it seems that he is asking for orphans and leaving a suicide note!"

Du Wei's tone was a little anxious.

"Is there anyone in this world who can be Bai Heshou's opponent?" Lan Haiyue shook his head: "No."

"Unless the opponent this guy is looking for is not a human being! It's a god!" Du Wei said coldly, "There are gods in the north!"

"He is a lunatic. He has always been." Lan Haiyue lay back on the armchair. Adjusted the most comfortable posture: "I actually know that he has never had an enemy in his life! His enemy has always been himself! So in the past few decades. Although he defeated Master and took the Snow Mountain. He also drove our two senior brothers to run around, but he never regarded us or anyone as his opponent! He was always competing with himself. He was always fighting against himself! Finally One day. He defeated himself and became number one in the world... But when he raised his head, he looked around in a daze, but there was no opponent. At this time, for this lunatic, the only thing he had to do was to find A new target!".

"Everyone's pursuit is different. In this world, some people are lustful, some are lustful for power, some are fond of wine, some have no ambitions, some just want to eat and die, and live a happy life. But Bai Hechou is not, he is this person. The only goal in life. It seems to be to be strong! To become stronger infinitely. To be stronger forever! Therefore, he seems to have defeated the teacher and took away the Daxue Mountain. In fact, he has no power at all. He just regarded the teacher as a His whetstone is just a stone that must be defeated and removed on his way to become stronger. Chishui and I are broken. It doesn’t even count as a stone, it can only be regarded as his training partner.”

When Lan Haiyue said these things, her tone was a bit bleak: "This truth. I actually only realized it recently. It seems that I used a clever trick to force him to swear, and I only came to trouble me once in ten years... In fact, now I gradually realized that he did it on purpose! He purposely put a whip behind Chishui Duandi and me, and whipped us hard, forcing us to make rapid progress, so that we can continue to serve as his training partners! In fact, we can He survived. It wasn’t because of my strategy. It wasn’t because I forced him to swear a poisonous oath, but he needed us two as sparring partners. It’s lonely enough without an opponent. But if there is no sparring partner... then How are you going?"

Du Wei laughed: "In the end, Bai He was too strong. You and Chi Shui were the ones who changed the rules!"

"It can be said that it is like this." Lan Haiyue sighed: "I and Duan were basically forced out by him, and now...he has broken through again. Suddenly, I found out that I, the training partner, have been far behind. It met his needs. In other words, he no longer needed a training partner, so he gave up on me... reconciled with me, and sent a female apprentice. Throw it to me. Then he left Daxue Mountain by himself... He's telling us one more thing."

"What's the matter?" Du Wei asked.

Lan Haiyue coughed suddenly. The aunt without the image of a wise man said "Damn!"

Then. This old man known for his gentleness and wisdom. He suddenly jumped up, pointed at the sky, and yelled like a rough man whose eyes were red after losing money from gambling: "*** you bastard! You are telling us: I won't play with you anymore! Your strength Too weak. He is no longer fit to continue playing with me, not even qualified to be a sparring partner! So now I have to find a stronger opponent who is qualified to play with me! Well, it’s just the whip he used to drive us away, now the sparring partner doesn’t want it, so naturally the whip is also gone!”

Du Wei felt that his throat was blocked and uncomfortable. He took another sip of tea, this time with a gurgling sound, he even swallowed the tea leaves in one gulp. But I still feel uncomfortable in my heart.

"But...going north to pray for God...isn't it courting death?" Du Wei smiled wryly: "I admit that he is not strong like a human being. But after all, he is not a god yet."

"Killed to death and drowned." Lan Haiyue sneered, "People in the world always regard these two sentences as warnings, but they don't know that these two sentences are actually a description of fate! If the boxing person stops punching, and the water-savvy person stops swimming...then it would be better to die! If a person loses his own goal, then he is dead! Therefore, Bai Hechou went north to pray to God, But to survive!"

The old man lightly patted the bark on the big locust tree beside him: "Fortunately, he finally found a new target, otherwise. If a strong man like him loses his target, he might really die by himself. "

Du Wei closed his eyes and thought for a while. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Lan Haiyue. His smile is gentle. He said softly, "What is your goal?"

"What is your goal?" Bai Hechou sat opposite the Elf King. Looking at the "sparing partner" in front of him.

The Witch King had a smile on his face... Bai Hechou, who never liked to laugh, seemed to have laughed many times today.

His voice seemed to be asking, but Chacha seemed to be talking to himself: "You are the king of the elves. You are the leader of the army of criminals. Could it be that your goal is to lead the criminals. Break into the human world and give you Revenge of the ancestors ten thousand years ago? Take back your place of existence? Well, you still have to bear the life and death of your people. You are responsible for the prosperity of the elves...all of these are your goals."

Looking at Luoxue, Bai He shook his head sadly: "So, you are not strong enough, and you have too many targets."

The reason is very simple. It's so simple that everyone in the world knows it! But everyone knows the truth. But only Bai Hechou did it alone!

His only goal in life is: to be strong!

To be strong. He can throw everything away! What a big snow mountain. What grievances and grievances. Even all the enjoyment of one's existence, life. emotion. He can throw it all away!

As the Daxue Mountain Witch King. In order to seek strength, he can throw away the Daxue Mountain lineage casually and go north alone!

In his heart, he doesn't care about anything. Only care about one word: Strong!

Therefore, he is the strongest. He is Bai Heshou!

so. He is qualified to face Luoxue. In a mocking tone, tease the other party faintly, "You are not strong enough!"

Luo Xue's face was very calm: "I know. You probably didn't come to find me."

The Elf King's voice was a bit bitter: "Because I'm not qualified yet."

Bai Hechou nodded, admitting. Then he pointed to the side. He pointed to the direction. After crossing the altar, after the altar. It's a statue!

that statue. The image of an elf. carrying a longbow...

"I'm here to find it...or, they are." Bai Hechou said truthfully, "God! I just want to know. How can I find them. Or how can I force them to appear?"

Luo Xue did not speak.

Bai Hechou shook his head: "Perhaps, I will start a big killing spree? Will you criminals. Kill one hundred and eighty thousand, or kill you... to force them to appear? If this is possible. Trust me. I won't mind it. Do it."

The voice is full of indifference and coldness!

"They. Where are they!"

"Are you leaving now?" Lan Haiyue watched as Du Wei suddenly dropped the teacup, and strode to the gate of the courtyard. frowned.

"What else can you do if you don't leave?" Du Wei didn't look back.

Lan Haiyue sighed, he knew. In the room behind the courtyard, Ai Lu looked faintly. He was shooting at Du Wei through the crack of the door.

"You... already know?" Lan Haiyue smiled wryly.

Du Wei finally stopped, but he still didn't turn his head: "Got it! That old pervert sent his precious apprentice to your side, and then ran to the north without a word to survive... I'm not a fool Can you still not understand what he means?".

"She's very young. Actually, I can't bear it." Lan Haiyue shook her head: "You..."

"I..." Du Wei suddenly took a deep breath. Turn around and face the hut. he knows. The girl looked at herself through the crack of the door. Then he said out loud, "I'm sorry!"

After speaking. Du Wei didn't stay any longer, and strode out of the small courtyard. Straight out of the street!

Lan Haiyue sighed quietly, but heard a bang, and Ai Lu had already ran out of the room and rushed in front of her.

"You... heard everything?" Lan Haiyue didn't look up.

Ai Lu has taken off her mask. Biting his lip hard. Tears filled her eyes. finally. With a plop, he knelt down in front of Lan Haiyue.

"I...I don't want to be the Witch King!"

Tears finally flowed out, with tear stains on his cheeks. The girl kowtowed in front of Lan Haiyue.

"Fool...you, me, and your perverted teacher. They are all fools." Lan Haiyue murmured, stretching out a withered hand. Gently stroking Elle's head.

look into the distance. The outline of the city wall of the imperial capital is already in sight.

However, as the saying goes, Wangshan runs to death. Although the city wall of the imperial capital is already in the distance, even if you hurry up now, you may not be able to arrive before sunset.

On the road southeast of the imperial capital, in a luxurious carriage. A young man stuck his head out of the car window to look at the imperial capital, with a little excitement and anticipation on his face.

"Master." An escort knight came to the carriage. He bowed at the horse and said, "I'm afraid we won't be able to enter the city tonight. Shall we spend the night in a small town outside?"

"No need." The boy in the carriage. Has a handsome face. Straight nose bridge. And thin lips, symbolizing that he is a resolute and courageous character: "My brother's letter said that he will wait for us at the gate of the city tonight, let everyone hurry up, and I will spend the night at home tonight."

Immediately, the knight nodded without saying a word and led the way. Then the convoy speeded up, with horseshoes bursting and wheels rolling, heading towards the imperial capital.

After running for an hour, the sun had already set. By imperial decree, this moment. The gates of the imperial capital have already been closed.

But when this group of carriages arrived at the southeast gate of the imperial capital. But as expected, the city gate was wide open, and a young man in black was standing under the gate, with his hands behind his back. There was a gentle smile on his handsome face. Bright eyes. But extraordinarily soft.

"elder brother!"

Before the carriage came to a complete stop, the young man in the carriage had already jumped down and ran over in a few strides. Then he hugged the young man vigorously.

He hugged his brother hard. The two brothers reunited after a long absence. The younger brother in my arms. It has grown a lot in the past two years. His figure was almost as tall as his own, and his shoulders were much wider.

Moreover, it's not like when I was weak when I was young. This younger brother has been strong since he was a child, and the genetic characteristics of the family seem to be fully reflected in him, even though he is only fourteen years old. But it already has a three-point charm of the heir of the Wu Xun family.

"Okay, you're still so frizzy." Du Wei smiled slightly: "In a few days, you will be an earl."

Gabriel looked at his brother's face, but noticed it. Although my brother smiled very gently. But there was some melancholy in his eyes: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Has anyone in the imperial capital offended you?"

"No." Du Wei said lightly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to find anyone who dares to offend me now." He paused. He shook his head: "It's just being pissed off by a guy who is not human. It's no big deal."

talking. He took his brother's hand. He strode into the city gate, and the family guards behind him. Follow immediately.

The officer guarding the city gate watched the two leave with respectful eyes.

Although the city gate is not closed at this moment, let people in. It is against the law. But this pair of brothers are the standard privileged class!

Duke Tulip wants to take his younger brother into the city. Let the southeast gate of the imperial capital close an hour late. Who dares to talk too much!

"Next month is your birthday, and it's also your coming-of-age ceremony." Du Wei looked at his younger brother who was growing up, and said with a smile: "Also, your unmarried Qin. I read it for you, she is a good girl .It's just a little tempered."