In this night's green cloud building, all members of the underworld completely released themselves. They hooked their shoulders and carried their backs. They pushed cups for lamps. Some were laughing and others were crying.

Each of them was telling their own story, as if immersed in the distant memories. They laughed and cried and laughed until they fell drunk on the ground and slept in such a deep sleep.

In the yard!

A waning moon hangs in the sky.

A breeze blew and made Ye Xuan's black hair float with the wind. He looked up at the sky under the independent moon. His eyes were deep and lonely. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Today, fat Huang confided his heart and let Ye Xuan see the other side of the members of the underworld. Each of them is a poor person, but each of them is also a hateful person.

They have committed heinous crimes. They are cruel and cruel. They don't know how much blood they have in their hands and how many lives they have carried.

But it is such a gang of ferocious people who are really loyal to him today.

If ye Xuan used to intimidate them with death, these members of the underworld can be used by him, but today Ye Xuan knows that they no longer need their own coercion, because they really regard themselves as a member of the underworld and the underworld as their own home.

Ye Xuan admitted that he acted ruthlessly. If he didn't agree with him, he would copy his family and destroy the family. The impression he gave everyone in the underworld was the image of a tyrant.

The members of the underworld were afraid of him and were more careful in front of him, but until today, ye Xuan saw an unprecedented light from their eyes.

This light is called admiration, this light is called worship, and there is a blazing fire in the eyes of everyone in the underworld.

Until today, ye Xuan realized a truth. It turned out that he unknowingly gave all members of the underworld a home, and this home is what they want to protect.

Ye Xuan believes that if one day he leaves the world, even without his existence, the underworld will still pass on well, and this is the belief that one family brings to all members of the underworld.

That night, ye Xuan was independent under the moon and did not practice until the early sun rose the next day. A ray of morning light from the East fell on his face, which also made him smile and wake up from meditation.

Yesterday's noise has passed, and all members of the underworld wake up from a hangover. They don't mention last night, but everyone's eyes are different from before.

When they left, they all took a deep look at the Qingyun building, printed Ye Xuan's figure into their mind, and then turned into a group of ferocious people again to complete the task assigned to them by Ye Xuan.

……

Jiangnan airport.

A private plane stopped here, and Huang pangzi and table Junting bowed to one side.

"Sir, it's better for my subordinates to accompany you to the moon god city. Although my subordinates can't help you in cultivation, they can also save you in dealing with some trivial matters." The fat yellow man whispered.

"Yes, sir. Huang pangzi is steady. We can rest assured with him around you." Table Junting advised.

Ye Xuan slowly shook his head and said, "Jiangnan is the headquarters of the underworld, and only you two can rest assured. The cultivation of Wujue immortal is already comparable to the immortal in the golden elixir period. Those who can make him disappear without reason can only be these so-called gods. The Western moon god is the most suspected. Even if you go with me, you can't help."

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Huang pangzi and Huang pangzi also know that this is indeed the case. These so-called gods are extremely powerful. They are just mortals. If they really follow Ye Xuan to the west, they may become a burden to Ye Xuan.

When they wanted to understand this, they were not pleading with Ye Xuan. It was also at this time that ye Xuan boarded the plane, rushed to the sky in the roar of the plane, and went to the West.

……

In the boundless sand sea and vast desert, the poisonous sunshine falls on this land. In the sand, some human bones can be seen from time to time.

Camels, SUVs, a large number of western people travel in the desert by various means of transportation.

In addition to these means of transportation, there are also some people walking in the desert, and the skin color of these Westerners is black and white, but without exception, everyone's expression is extremely haggard, but the hope color occasionally crossed under their eyes makes them hurry in the desert.

Reasonably speaking, the vast desert is extremely short of water, and there is a natural crisis such as dust storm. From time to time, blood and soul monsters lurk in the desert and brutally devour human beings.

Combined with various factors, the hope of human survival is extremely slim, but these Western humans still march in groups to the depths of the desert, only because there is a holy city in the depths of the desert, and the name of this holy city is "moon god city".

As long as they can enter the moon god City, they can get the protection of the moon god and no longer have to be slaughtered by blood and spirits. This is why so many Westerners want to enter this desert regardless of their own safety.

Ye Xuan is dressed in black and has a pure Oriental face. He is moving towards the desert with the flow of people, which has attracted the attention of a large number of Westerners.

Although there are not many oriental people on their way in this desert, they can always see some. It's just that ye Xuan, an oriental, is too strange. He not only doesn't take any means of transportation, but also has no water to carry all over. How did he survive walking in the desert for so long?

When this question fills every westerner's heart, the look in Ye Xuan's eyes becomes more and more strange.

"Hey, brother Dongfang, do you want water? It only needs 30000 dollars."

A white man, with a rough physique and a narrow scar on his face, was wearing camouflage clothes, with an army thorn and a military pistol pinned to his waist, and a large number of water bags hanging on his back. He was shouting at Ye Xuan.

Unfortunately, ye Xuan didn't even look at the white man and walked forward with the flow of people, because he had vaguely seen that a huge city loomed in the desert ahead.

"Fuck, you damn Oriental pig, I'm talking to you. Don't you hear me?"

The white man shook his head, pinched his hands and fingers, and heard a loud noise from his fingerbones. He was walking towards Ye Xuan, and his eyes looked at Ye Xuan with a touch of greed.

"Oh, damn latov, do you want to rob these easterners again?" A strong black man laughed as if he had foreseen Ye Xuan's miserable end.

"Alas, this Oriental is miserable. The holy city is in front of him, but he is watched by these mercenaries. If he doesn't hand over his money, he's afraid to die here." A white woman leaned against her husband's arms and looked at Ye Xuan with a touch of pity.

"Well, millis, it's none of our business. These mercenaries originally lived in Luna city. They go back and forth in the desert every day just to rob these Oriental people. Let's go quickly." The white husband whispered a warning.