Chapter 215

In this world at the end of heaven and earth, no one has become an immortal for 10000 years. Becoming an immortal has become an ethereal legend, but the Yin crow looked at Ye Xuan in front of him as if he was seeing a fairy about to be born.

Xianfan!

The simple two words have the difference between heaven and earth, which is the difference of the level of life, and the immortal means immortality. When you can live as long as heaven.

……

human world!

The sky is clear and blue.

A little ripple diffused in the void, and a Yin Light Portal opened in the world. Ye Xuan stepped out of the Yin Light Portal step by step. He looked up at the high sun, and a bright smile came out of his mouth.

This trip to hell made Ye Xuan create hundreds of millions of town soul flags. Now he only needs to step into the later stage of the robbery to usher in the nine immortals robbery.

"Vicissitudes of life, changes of years, when thousands of years have passed, if one day I return to my hometown, what will this heaven and earth look like?"

Ye Xuan's eyes were wandering and there was a touch of bitterness in the bottom of his eyes. He knew that he would eventually leave this world for the sake of his obsession and his immortal way to heaven.

Ye Xuan pressed down the fluctuating mood, and a smile came out of the corner of his mouth. When he stepped out, he turned into streamer and shot away at the location of Moyun mountain.

Moyun mountain!

Clouds and fog are swirling, towering, and the rolling mountains are like a long dragon hovering between heaven and earth.

Qingyun small building, play martial arts field.

Members of the underworld are practicing hard. The sound of fist and foot dancing makes the air roar, and the fiery blood light shines in the sky, giving people a sense of vitality.

Wu Jue Xian, dressed in green, was guiding the members of the underworld to practice. Monk Yuanxu accepted several disciples and passed on his Buddha and devil Dharma. Huang pangzi and Gu Beichen exchanged views and laughed and scolded from time to time.

The atmosphere was harmonious and prosperous, which was what ye Xuan saw.

Until ye Xuan showed his body from the void, it also made everyone present happy, and they stopped practicing one after another. They bowed to Ye Xuan and said, "welcome Sir to the underworld."

Looking at a subordinate, ye Xuan was a little silent. It took more than ten interest to sink into a voice: "summon all members of the underworld. I have something to tell you."

Dong Dong Dong!

Eighteen bells rang in succession in Moyun mountain, and a large number of members of the underworld gathered in the martial arts field.

In the arena.

Ye Xuan occupies the first seat, and Huang pangzi and others stand around him. Thousands of underworld members solemnly stand here, but everyone has doubts. I don't know what ye Xuan has to announce.

"I'm calling you here today. I want to announce one thing. Since then, my Ye Xuan is no longer the Lord of the underworld. The new Emperor Ming will be inherited by Huang pangzi."

Buzz!

The void is turbulent, the blood light is horizontal, and the bloodthirsty magic sword quietly appears in Ye Xuan's hands. The cold blood light reflects everyone's dull face, and makes everyone's soul seem to be out of the body. I can't believe my ears.

"Sir, never. How can my subordinates be the Lord of the underworld?" The yellow fat man turned pale and suddenly knelt down in front of Ye Xuan. He was very frightened. He didn't know why Ye Xuan wanted to pass the throne to him.

"This bloodthirsty demon sword is invincible and can break everything. It has been with me for many years. Although it is not my real weapon, it also has deep feelings with me. Now I give you this sword. From then on, you will be the new emperor."

"Come and pick up the sword." Ye Xuan's voice is very calm, calm without any waves, but it contains a will that can't be violated by others.

"Sir, I...!" Huang pangzi wanted to stop talking, but he trembled and took over the bloodthirsty demon sword under Ye Xuan's deep gaze.

"Sir, never respect you in the underworld. No one can convince us except you. If you don't sit as the head of the house, I'm afraid some people will disagree." Monk Yuanxu said anxiously.

As monk Yuanxu's words fell, thousands of people were talking loudly.

"Yes, the Lord of the underworld can only be Mr. Ye. Although Huang pangzi has strong ability, his cultivation is too ordinary. How can he lead us to the peak of the underworld?"

"You want me to say that if Mr. Ming really wants to step down as the head of the house, it should also be Lord Wujue Xian to inherit the position of the head of the house. After all, Lord Wujue Xian will soon enter the yuan infant period."

"I think monk Yuanxu is good. His cultivation is not weaker than that of Lord Wujue Xian, and his mind is very careful. The head of the house is monk Yuanxu."

The whole martial arts arena became very noisy, and there was a lot of discussion.

Obviously, the underworld is not an iron bucket. Everyone has an object of respect. If ye Xuan is not the leader of the underworld, I'm afraid that just competing for the leader of the underworld will lead to a turmoil in the underworld.

"Do you want to turn the sky?"

Suddenly!

A gloomy and cruel voice rumbled in the Moyun mountain, which made thousands of members of the underworld shut up in horror. They found that ye Xuan's face was as gloomy as water, and his terrible anger was blooming.

"Mr. Ming, forgive me. I dare not wait." Thousands of members of the underworld trembled and fell on their knees.

"Remember, fat Huang is the person I selected. If anyone refuses, he can stand up now." Ye Xuan looked around at the crowd, and a cruel killing opportunity crossed his eyes.

When ye Xuan's words fell, the world became silent, and no one dared to say more. Obviously, everyone knew that anyone who dared to disobey Ye Xuan's will would only die.

"Sir, you passed on the position of mansion master to Huang pangzi. We don't dare to have any complaints, but our subordinates really don't understand why you want to do this. Don't you care about the underworld in the future?" The blood trembled out of his voice.

The ruthless question of blood was also the question of everyone present. Everyone looked at Ye Xuan suspiciously and waited for ye Xuan's answer.

Now!

Ye Xuan's murderous spirit was gone, and his face became calm again. His voice said in a low voice: "I'm going to go. Maybe I won't see you again forever. From then on, whether the underworld can inherit it depends on your own."

Silence, silence, dead silence.

All the people present were dull and silent, and a panic mood bloomed on them until more than ten seconds later, thousands of people's prayers suddenly sounded in the martial arts arena.

"Ming Jun, you can't go. If you go, what should we do?"

"Sir, because you exist in the underworld, this is the underworld. If you leave, where will the underworld go?"

"Please stay."

Crying, praying, and even Wu Jue Xian and others were persuading Ye Xuan, but ye Xuan didn't move.

"There is no banquet that never ends. Today I call you here to say goodbye to you. You need to go your own way in the future. I believe you will never let me down even if I Ye Xuan is not in the underworld."