Chapter 160

Qingyun small building, in the ancient pavilion.

A stone table, a pot of tea, ye Xuan's face is indifferent. He is tasting the tea in the cup and has a sense of leisure and contentment.

Wu Jue Xian, a legend of an era, looked at Ye Xuan silently at the moment, and the color of complexity crossed his eyes from time to time.

"Brother ye, i..." Wu Jue Xian stopped talking.

Ye Xuan smiled calmly and said, "you want me to teach you the method of cultivating immortals."

"Please also ask brother Ye Chengquan." Wu Jue Xian stood up and saluted with a solemn look.

Ye Xuan smiled and looked at Wu Jue Xian with deep eyes: "would you like to enter my underworld and be my servant for a hundred years?"

"Brother ye, can you change the terms?"

Wu Jue Xian is by no means a fool, but also an extremely intelligent person. He knows that he wants Ye Xuan here today. The other party will certainly put forward conditions, but this condition really makes him difficult.

Ye Xuan shook his head slowly, and his voice said in a low voice: "if you are willing to stay in the underworld, you can see the immortal way. If you are not willing, you can leave from now on."

Wu Jue Xian has been obsessed with Wu Dao all his life for the so-called immortal Dao. Now the opportunity is in front of him. How can he give up?

"I promise you."

However, Wu Jue Xian made a decision. Obviously, he couldn't refuse the temptation of immortality and didn't want to refuse.

It seems like a long time to be a servant for a hundred years, but it's better than buying and selling. In fact, it's definitely not bad for Wujue immortal.

"In fact, the so-called method of cultivating immortals is useless in this world. This jade slip is the method of refining blood and gas. Only by absorbing enough blood and gas to replace Reiki, your martial arts road can be qualitatively improved." A jade slip was thrown to Wu Jue Xian, and the man quickly put it into his hand. There was a touch of excitement in his eyes.

"From then on, you are the deputy leader of the underworld. If I am not in the underworld, all matters will be decided by you." Ye Xuan silently glanced at Wu Jue Xian and got up and walked towards the house.

……

In the west, a mysterious place, a black temple stands here.

Inside the black temple.

There was a bloody altar with a black flag of the waning moon. The matrix was crisscrossed. The Sith sword saint was bathed in blood and howled miserably in the matrix. The dark blood light shrouded her body, and the terrible fangs were exposed from her mouth.

"Ye Xuan, if you kill my whole family, I will eat your meat and drink your blood even if you become a hell devil." The Sith sword Saint screamed miserably, and his ferocious face gave people a sense of trembling.

A man in purple, gold and black robes was standing on the throne of white bones. Through his eyes covered by purple, gold and black robes, he was blooming a ray of dark light. Looking at the Sishi sword saint, a voice that could not distinguish men from women sounded slowly from his mouth.

"Shura's secret skill is that thousands of ghosts devour the body. When you cultivate this method, you will find Ye Xuan for revenge."

On both sides of the temple, tens of thousands of people in black robes half knelt on the ground, and a large amount of blood light bloomed around them, even the void trembled slightly.

"Moon god!"

The mountains roared with tsunami and the void shook. Under the cry of tens of thousands of people in black robes, the man known as the "moon god" rose from the white bone throne and looked into the sky at the waning moon, and the dark light in his eyes became more and more intense.

"It's not far, it's really not far. Give our God some time, we can return to the peak, set foot on the road to heaven again, and return to the earth fairy world." The moon god was muttering to himself. Through his eyes covered by purple, gold and black robes, he was blooming unimaginable blood light.

……

Qingyun small building in Jiangnan City.

Da, Da, Da!

Ye Xuan clasped the table with his palms and fingers and made a sound full of rhythm. The steamed bread bowed to one side and his face was extremely ashamed. It was obvious that he failed to perform the task assigned by Ye Xuan for the first time, which made him unable to face Ye Xuan.

"Please bring down the sin." Steamed bread knelt down.

"It's not your fault. Get up." Ye Xuan said quietly.

Looking at Ye Xuan's calm face, Huang pangzi asked, "Sir, do you know who saved the Sith sword saint?"

Unfortunately, ye Xuan didn't answer Huang pangzi's question. A cruel smile came out of the corner of his mouth, and a blood color quietly crossed his eyes.

"Tell Wu Jue Xian to lead the members of the underworld to the West and find out the whereabouts of the Sith sword saint for me." Ye Xuan issued an order directly.

"Yes, my subordinates." Fat Huang took orders and left.

"You all step back."

As ye Xuan waved back the crowd, he leaned on the sofa and his face gradually became gloomy, because he knew that these immortal spirits were finally going to fight.

"Interesting. Let me see how far you can recover your accomplishments after a year of dormancy." Ye Xuan smiled coldly and fiercely, and a killing machine crossed his eyes.

"Here is a letter from you, sir." When ye Xuan was meditating, table Junting came quickly and sent an envelope to Ye Xuan.

"Huh?"

Ye Xuan frowned. He opened the envelope and looked at the contents of the letter. After more than ten seconds, ye Xuan's face gradually solidified. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Is that her?" Ye Xuan whispered to himself.

……

Jiangnan City, an ordinary coffee shop.

Xia Qingzhu frowned and blankly stirred the coffee in the cup with a spoon. Next to her, a young girl accompanied her and whispered to Xia Qingzhu from time to time.

But the appearance of these two stunning women immediately became a beautiful scenery in the cafe. I don't know how many men were obsessed with their eyes and were secretly watching them. They also asked their girlfriends to pinch their boyfriend to express their dissatisfaction.

"Will he really come?" The girl asked suspiciously.

Xia Qingzhu bit his lips, lost his eyes and said, "this is my memory with him. If he still reads about his old relationship, he will come."

Suddenly, the door of the cafe was pushed open, and a slender figure entered the cafe and was walking towards Xia Qingzhu.

"Ye... Ye Xuan." When ye Xuan appeared in his eyes, Xia Qingzhu clenched his lips and even his voice trembled slightly.

No waves, no waves, calm and silent, until ye Xuan sat opposite Xia Qingzhu, and his eyes didn't fluctuate at all, just like looking at a stranger again.

"What can I do for you?" Ye Xuan said calmly.

A glance of ten thousand years, a moment of youth.

The same place, the same person, but at this moment, Xia Qingzhu reluctantly found that everything had changed. The man in front of him was no longer the green boy. Looking at her, he no longer had the love of that year.

"Do you... Hate me?" Xia Qingzhu lowered her eyebrows and eyes.

"If you just want to catch up with me, I don't think it's necessary." Ye Xuan said calmly.