Chapter 333

The three-day old trees stand tall and straight, and the vegetation grows vigorously. A gust of breeze blows, bringing a lot of fragrance of plants and trees, giving people a refreshing feeling.

This is a small valley. The valley has no name, but ye Xuan prefers to call it "buried heart Valley" because his heart is also buried here.

Buried deep in the heart valley.

A pool, a grave, nothing else.

In front of the grave, ye Xuan stood here silently. There was no fluctuation around him. There was no immortal light that moved the sky and the earth. He seemed to turn into a mortal, with only a touch of sadness in his heart.

Ye Xuan's eyes were in a trance, and some memories of the past appeared in the depths of his mind.

It was a late autumn night. Ye Xuan had just walked out of the bloody battlefield. Under the hazy moonlight, his brother and sister sat back.

"Brother, if one day I die of old age, will you cry for linger?" Ye linger, a young girl, smiled cunningly.

"You are my Ye Xuan's sister. As long as I live one day, I won't watch you die."

Ye Xuan had a loud voice, because at that time, he killed a lot and was fighting for his life with heaven. He believed that with his cultivation during the robbery, he could protect his little sister and his mother.

"Brother, that's what you said." Ye linger spits out her tongue playfully.

When his thoughts turned and his relatives were gone, ye Xuan looked at the grave blankly, and a touch of self mockery crossed from the bottom of his eyes.

It turned out that he couldn't do anything. Even if he became Luo Tianxuan and returned five hundred years later, he could only see his little sister die in the world with his own eyes.

"I walked out of the human world and returned from the fairy world. Even though I have invincible power in the world, I can only watch my relatives die. This is really a joke?" Ye Xuan laughed at himself, but his smile was full of bitterness.

The sun and moon alternate and the stars change.

After seven days and seven nights in a row, ye Xuan stood quietly in front of the grave, as if standing here as an eternal stone, and there was no more movement.

When the sun rose on the eighth day, ye Xuan finally moved.

He stroked the cold tombstone, his voice was hoarse and whispered: "little sister, big brother buried your family together. I hope you can only be a mortal in the afterlife and spend your mortal life happily.

"Once, big brother thought that if I were just a mortal and willing to take you and your mother to grow old on earth, I might give up the so-called fairyland."

"It's just God's will to make people come to this step. I have no way back."

Look at the sky and don't speak, smell the earth and don't be surprised!

Ye Xuan's eyes were deep, and the immortal light was fluctuating slightly. Ye linger's death was a great blow to him, because it was his last relative in the world.

Ye Xuan was at a loss. He was also at a loss. He felt that he had lost something very important. He searched hard in his heart, but he never found what he had lost.

Family? Kind? Or is it a person's seven emotions and six desires?

Ye Xuan is asking himself, but this is not what he is missing, because he has never lost these things.

If he lost his family affection, he would not be sad about his little sister's death. Without a trace of kindness, he would not spread martial arts all over the world and leave a spark of hope for mankind.

The so-called seven emotions and six desires also exist in the body, but they are pressed down by his rock like heart, because he can't be blinded by the seven emotions and six desires if he wants to climb to the Ninth Heaven.

"The way of heaven is unfair and humanity is holy. Let me go through the hometown where I was born and see what I lost."

In all directions of heaven and earth, thunder billowed, and ye Xuan's voice echoed in the valley. When the dark clouds covered the sky rose under his feet, he also disappeared into the heart burial valley with his body shape.

The autumn wind was bleak and the dead leaves fell. With Ye Xuan's departure, the bulging tombs stood in the autumn wind, as if they had buried Ye Xuan's last thoughts.

……

There was an uproar and discussion all over the world.

When the alliance of cultivating immortals, which had ruled the world for hundreds of years, collapsed, the whole world became a little turbulent.

With his own strength, ye Xuan killed millions of immortals in heaven and earth. The so-called alliance of immortals was vulnerable in his hands and collapsed.

When the news reached the ears of the world, the world was frightened, deeply afraid that the evil devil outside the sky would launch dark turmoil and once again cause unprecedented disaster to mankind.

But the so-called disaster did not happen. The world was still running normally. The sun rose in the East and set in the West. Ye Xuan did not appear all over the world.

With the passage of time, the four immortal families headed by Qinglong began to restore the truth of history and directly publish the history books 500 years ago. Only then did the world know what kind of existence Ye Xuan was 500 years ago.

When the historical truth was made public, many immortal practitioners who had lived for 500 years clarified for ye Xuan, which also awakened the world one after another and spit on the immortal alliance.

The name of the divine king Ye Xuan is once again known by the world.

Unfortunately, the world doesn't know that ye Xuan never sees these false names in his eyes. No matter whether the world hates or respects him, it won't make any waves in his heart.

Ten years is fleeting.

When the world is waiting for ye Xuan's birth, and Huang pangzi and others are looking for ye Xuan everywhere, ye Xuan seems to have evaporated from the world and never appears in anyone's eyes again.

……

Across the mountains and rivers, across the barren desert, a boat crossed the ocean.

Ye Xuan's footprints were left between the Cangshan mountains and the green water. Ye Xuan stopped at the first peak in the world for a year. In the past three years, ye Xuan traveled all over the hometown of the world, but he still didn't find what he had lost.

In the spring of the fourth year, ye Xuan hung a pot to help the world and practice medicine to save people. He showed his good side and turned it into a walking doctor to save many people with terminal diseases.

Unfortunately, this year, ye Xuan still didn't find the answer he wanted.

In the fifth year, ye Xuan was jealous of evil and became an ordinary immortal. He did all the injustice in the world, killed thousands of villains and saved people from water and fire.

In the sixth year, ye Xuan committed all kinds of evil, burning, killing, looting and killing thousands of miles. Finally, he still didn't find the answer he wanted.

In the seventh year, ye Xuan didn't walk in the world. He sat on the sky and tortured his Taoist heart, but he still got nothing.

In the eighth year, ye Xuan looked like a madman, which led to the invasion of the laws of heaven and earth. He hoped to understand his heart between life and death. Unfortunately, he was invincible in the world, and the laws of heaven and earth could not hurt him.

In the ninth year, ye Xuan sat in the clouds, watched the rise of the sun and the fall of the moon, and felt the track of heaven and earth Avenue, but he finally got nothing.

The tenth winter!

The wind and snow are dancing wildly between heaven and earth. The cold wind is like a beast roaring ferociously. Ye Xuan walks alone in the ice and snow. He has no goal and direction. He has been moving forward silently.