There was a cruel hostility in Bai Ye. This hostility was initially inspired by "fate". However, after he obtained the energy of the Great Fuxi, this controlled fluctuation had long faded. At this time, Bai Ye was more sincere in his murderous intent driven by his own personality and his wishes.

Facing this move, the Four Emperor Bai Ye, who was fighting at his own critical moment, had lost his composure and was forced to activate the tenth level of "Wuji Gong" to deal with it, but he just didn't fight back. As if he was beautiful as Baolian, he seemed to be waiting for something.

Two hours passed, Bai Ye had finally vented enough, and the Quill's head began to feel a little tired at this time.

"How is it, King Baiye, can you calm down for a while?" When the quail head called Baiye, he was very respectful, which made Baiye, who had climbed from the lowest human grassroots to today, feel relieved.

The powerful murderous aura faded a lot. Seeing this scene, the Quillet summoned a beautiful zither and played melodious and wonderful music.

"Oh? I'm called Quel's head. You asked me to stop and not kill you. Is it just that I begging for mercy in this way?" Bai Ye continued his tone as the new master of this prehistoric land. After all, Zi Yan is not here now, and he no longer needs to hide anything.

"I just don't know. When you are the King of Bai Ye, you also have the idea of ​​destroying 'destiny'?" When Que Shu spoke, he was accompanied by the tune of the music, which sounded quite like singing.

"Hmph, if you destroy your destiny, it depends on whether he dares to interfere in my affairs." It seems that Bai Ye is not afraid of "fate". No wonder he didn't listen to Sima Yi's words before in that place called Modern.

"Actually, the child 'Fate' is a bit similar to your past. I think this is why he induces you to eat the thunder and lightning fruit that could have grown up into the ancestor witch." Listening to the words of Quill Head, it is not difficult to hear how familiar he is with fate.

"Oh? Then, I, Bai Ye, should have worshipped "Fate"?" In fact, Bai Ye is not completely wrong to say nothing. His life, especially in the early years with weak mana, "Fate" saved him many times, but because fate would use the butterfly dance to cause and effect to operate, so ordinary people cannot notice it. Many things, even if they clearly tell a person, "Hey, your experience is the arrangement of fate." In terms of such a warning, there are actually few people in the world who go back to believe in it, let alone people like Bai Ye who work very hard to achieve his goals. In his opinion, all the results are without luck or coincidences, and there are only his own calculations and efforts.

"No, Fate said that he likes you very much and treats you as a brother." And for Bai Ye's provocative tone, Que Shu still had a calm tone.

"…..." Suddenly, Bai Ye was silent for a moment for some reason, and then sat down cross-legged.

The quail's head waved his sleeves, and suddenly, several jars of extremely fragrant wine appeared in front of Bai Ye, and he said with a smile: "King Bai Ye, I made the wine again. I can only make one jar in ten thousand years. Of course, it is also the favorite drink of "Fate". The Great Sage of Zhitian also tried it, so he naturally liked it very much."

Hearing that the rival of nature and love had also drunk it, Bai Ye didn't think much about it. He let out a sip of half a jar with a "humph" sound. The fragrance of this wine was unprecedented and had never tasted it before. While the fragrance was everywhere, it carried the fragrance of a thousand years of flowers. After drinking it in one sip, the heart-wrenching air that seemed to be as good as life, but it was sweet and mellow in its strength.

"This wine is very good, does it have a name?" Gradually, Bai Ye seemed to have no hostility towards the Quill Head.

"Haha, I can only think of the word "Mao", but I am very sorry. I can't think of how to get the remaining children." From the first appearance before, until now, this is the first time that Quei Shou sighed.

"What's the difficulty? I can drink this wine on the Cancer Palace's palace. Wouldn't you just have to set up a 'stage'?!" Although Bai Ye knew good wine, how could he know the hard work of making wine? But this casually made the quail's head smile.

"Thank you, King Baiye! The slurry of the urn is distilled and the slurry is slurry, and the slurry is slurry. The king said in a simple word that he really explained the method of making a pot of wine in ten thousand years!" The quail's head danced and immediately engraved this sentence on the jade wall.

"So, so, what do you mean is that this wine is called... Maotai?" Bai Ye was completely forgotten by the quail's artistically, and instead started talking about the wine.

"Hahahaha, I hate it, I hate it when I meet King Bai Ye late! Yes, in the future, if someone asks the name of this wine, it will be this!" Queisha said happily that he also forgot the reason for leaving Bai Ye.

"Okay, okay, but since the name was obtained by Bai Ye, I will come here to pick up a few jars every ten thousand years from now on. Are you willing?" Bai Ye asked. It seemed that he also fell in love with such fine wine.

"Finish! I will leave a few jars for King Baiye every ten thousand years. This means that the longer I store it, the stronger the aroma of the wine will be. Remember to take two jars every ten thousand years, drink one jar, and save one jar!" This is an extra chapter agreement between Quezhou and Baiye, but I don't know that the bottle of "Maotai" stored by Baiye in the first five thousand years has been sold for 3000 million in 2020!!!!!!

After the wine, Bai Ye returned to the topic again: "You said 'Fate' actually treat me as a brother. Why is this? In addition, I know 'Fate'. It is difficult for this guy to find him just, let alone kill him. The primitive ancestral saints, those fools and wastes who were unexpectedly fools in Sister Zi Yan, could not kill him at all."

"No..." When saying this, the look of the quail's head was very complicated, mixed with sadness, grief, regret, and guilt.

"Oh? How do you say this?" But suddenly learning that fate actually has weaknesses, Bai Ye became interested. For hundreds of thousands of years, he was lurking, threats, harm, and murder. Bai Ye was so powerful as a grassroots. It was definitely not because of benevolence and righteousness and fraternity. That set was sometimes useful in the later human society, but that was the premise that all these transcendent beings disappeared, and only the human lineage was left in the world.

For Bai Ye, in this world where there is extremely unfairness and there is a very helpless talent difference between heaven and earth, if you want to survive, become stronger, and eventually pursue your own goals, you rely on patience and control of the handle!

"Because, just as I taught the Wuji magic of 'Fate', I saw it in his burning universe. The poor 'Fate', from the moment he lured Pangu to the eighth heaven, from the plan of the ancestor saint named Xia Li, now called Jin Zi, and from the appearance of Zi Yan in his last life, he was destined to die in their hands!"

"!?" This is no longer a handle. The powerful and uncatchable "fate" will actually die?! "How is this possible?!" Bai Ye suddenly roared like a sympathy.

"Yes, because 'Fate', like you, fell in love with a woman whom you should never love."

"What? Has this guy fallen in love with Zi Yan too?"

"What I don't fall in love with in love with is Zu Shengjin!!"
Chapter completed!