"Mr. Ye, this is the anti immortal array made by the master. It was forged by the master after 500 years of hard work. I hope this anti immortal array will shine in your hands." Xueji, give me a solemn bow.

At this time, ye Xuan held the anti immortal array, slowly nodded, and then silently looked at Liu Baiyi's grave. His eyes also became a little trance.

Xueji didn't dare to disturb at all and retreated silently.

The sky is high, the clouds are light, and the breeze is gentle.

But the breeze could not take away Ye Xuan's thoughts or the sadness at the bottom of his heart. He stood in front of Liu Baiyi's grave and whispered to himself, as if Liu Baiyi was smiling and talking with him in front of him.

When the sunset rises and night falls, the stars twinkle in the sky. Ye Xuan sits in front of the grave. He takes out a pot of immortal wine and sprinkles it on the grave, and then looks up and drinks.

"Brother Bai Yi, I have been lonely all my life. No matter where I go, I will bring thousands of killings. My relatives die. The so-called subordinates are also in great awe of me. Ye Xuan has been lonely all my life. You are the only friend."

In the wine entrance, it was slightly spicy, which also made Ye Xuan's handsome face blush. He looked a little intoxicated, but it was not the function of wine, but a kind of loneliness in his heart, which made him feel a little trance.

"You are too strong. Although you have great talent, you are persistent and stubborn. It's good. Otherwise, how can you be my friend of Ye Xuan?"

"Come on, brother in white, I'll give you another toast." Ye Xuan spilled the wine on the grave and drank up the wine in the pot.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars change.

Seven days and seven nights passed. Ye Xuan didn't know how much wine he drank, but there were countless wine pots on the ground. When the early sun rose on the eighth day, ye Xuan slowly stood up, and the red color on his face gradually faded.

"Brother Bai Yi, sleep at ease. When I set foot on the nine days to the holy land, I will reverse the cycle of time and space and bring you back to life. You and I will drink and have fun then."

Ye Xuan made a solemn voice, no more sad, and his breath became cold and indifferent again, but a touch of perseverance slipped across his eyes.

"Mr. Ye, are you leaving?" Xueji walked slowly and bowed to Ye Xuan.

Hearing Xueji's words, ye Xuan looked into the sky and said calmly, "yes, I should go too. The road ahead is still very long. If I can come to the end, I will come back again."

Ye Xuan turned his mind and looked back at Xueji. His voice was gentle and said, "you have worked hard for hundreds of years. Brother Bai Yi is my best friend. You are his disciple, that is, my martial nephew. As a martial uncle, I have nothing to give you. These pills and Lingbao will be given to you. If you enter the earth fairy world one day, you can come to Tianting Weiyang palace to find me."

Ye Xuan's palms and fingers brushed into the air, and a large number of fairy pills and Lingbao emerged and directly appeared in front of Xueji, which also made Xueji dull. The eyes looking at Ye Xuan showed an extremely complex color.

Although Xueji is only in the stage of combination, she can see that the things given to her by Ye Xuan are not ordinary things, and the fairy pill and Lingbao are pregnant with an extremely strong Fairy Spirit.

"Thank you, martial Uncle Ye." Xueji bowed down.

"Remember, if you enter the earth fairyland, don't stay too much in the earth fairyland. If you provoke demons to spy on you, you will be in great danger. You can go directly to the heaven with my token. If there are heaven soldiers and heaven will stop you, you will report the name of the emperor of the East pole. Naturally, they won't be difficult for you."

Ye Xuan played a token and directly fell into Xueji's hand. She also let Xueji see the Chaoling card.

"East pole emperor?"

Seeing the four seal characters on the token, Xueji's face changed slightly. Although she didn't know what the four characters represented, the word emperor was by no means ordinary. Obviously, her identity as Uncle Ye in heaven was by no means ordinary.

As the saying goes, love me and love Wu. Xueji is Liu Baiyi's disciple. That's his younger generation of Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan will not treat her badly. When everything is explained, ye Xuan also knows it's time to leave.

"Xueji, martial uncle is waiting for you in heaven."

Ye Xuan stepped out, raised golden clouds under her feet, and disappeared at the bottom of the valley. Xueji bowed and watched Ye Xuan leave.

……

The world is in chaos and life is ruined.

In the land of China, cities are annihilated under the golden light of the sky, and endless human beings are crying. The broken cities and the bloody earth all prove that an unprecedented catastrophe is taking place in the world.

The sea of blood floats, everything is destroyed, the scorched earth, the dilapidated mountains, the land of China is devastated, and there are terrible scenes everywhere.

Fairy, a real fairy, and a terrible Luo Tianjin fairy.

When Yang Jian came to the world, he didn't know where ye Xuan was, but it was easy for him to find Ye Xuan's whereabouts.

Since ye Xuan is a native of the human world, he slaughters cities and kills endless human beings. Yang Jian doesn't believe that ye Xuan won't come out.

When all the immortal sects united to launch a war against Yang Jian, hundreds of thousands of immortal practitioners turned into dust and smoke under Yang Jian's great immortal magic, which also made the world extremely desperate.

Yang Jian, Luo tianjinxian, no one can stop him. In his eyes, this small world is just a toy.

If he wants, Luo tianjinxian can directly break through the human world when his cultivation is fully open.

But Yang Jian didn't do it and didn't want to do it. He enjoyed killing people very much. It's not that Yang Jian likes killing people for fun, but because ye Xuan is an aboriginal in the world, and these humans are ye Xuan's kindred. Every time he kills someone, he has a comfortable feeling and is deeply fascinated by this feeling.

The world is broken and all sentient beings are crying. The daily news around the world is about Yang Jian, and some TV stations that are not afraid of death even invited Yang Jian to do an interview.

When Yang Jian appeared in the live broadcast wearing silver armor and holding a three pointed and two edged knife, he directly issued a statement to the world.

This statement is very simple. He came from the fairy world to kill Ye Xuan. Ye Xuan didn't appear in front of him one day. He slaughtered a city one day until he destroyed the whole human world.

When the world gets the news, both ordinary people and immortals are looking for ye Xuan's whereabouts all over the world. They hope Ye Xuan can appear in front of Yang Jian, so that the world will not be destroyed by him.

Unfortunately, for half a month in a row, no one has ever found Ye Xuan. In this half month, another 15 cities were destroyed by Yang Jian. I don't know how many human beings died in vain.

Frightened and desperate, this is the mood of the world at the moment. They sit at home, toss and turn at night, and wake up from their nightmares, because they don't know if they can see the sun tomorrow.

Because Yang Jian's act of slaughtering the city has no fixed goal, maybe when the early sun rises, they may be going to die.