Chapter 315: Burying the Homeland
No way!
Ye Xuan directly overturned this conjecture.
Because Ye Xuan knew very well that this Hades Mansion was created by him himself, and this name was also taken by him personally, even if the world had passed five hundred years, whether it was Huang Fatzi, or Wu Juexian and others, he would never dare to change the title of Hades without authorization.
"Little brother, isn't Martial Immortal the deputy mansion master of the Hades Mansion, what's going on with this Immortal Cultivation Alliance?" Ye Xuan smiled and asked a young man beside him.
"What Hades? I've never heard of it, did you just come out of the deep mountains and old forests, and you didn't even know about the Immortal Cultivation Alliance?"
The young man's face was strange, and his eyes looked at Ye Xuan with contempt, the other party didn't even know about the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, which simply made him feel funny.
"Is there no Hades?" Hearing the young man's answer, Ye Xuan muttered to himself, feeling that things seemed to have become not simple.
"What hell, are you mentally problematic?"
Looking at Ye Xuan's puzzled expression, the young man was really afraid that Ye Xuan was a madman, and the whole person took a few steps backwards, keeping a certain safe distance from Ye Xuan.
Suddenly, Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a little fairy light nodded towards the young man's eyebrows, and a large number of memories of the young man also poured into Ye Xuan's sea of knowledge, but this strange scene made the surrounding people not notice, as if they regarded Ye Xuan and the young man as air.
The time of ten breaths passed.
Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes, his face gradually darkened, and he already understood some of the history of the past five hundred years.
And the young man whose memory was read by Ye Xuan, his whole person also turned into ashes, floating in the void with the wind, but it couldn't cause Ye Xuan to fluctuate at all.
According to Ye Xuan's reading of the young man's memory, the other party's memory does not have the existence of the underworld.
Five hundred years ago.
The aura of heaven and earth was revived, and a large number of human beings became real immortal cultivators, and they exterminated the blood soul beasts in a hundred years, and this hundred years is also called the Book of Genesis.
It's just that there is also a place of doubt in the memory of young people.
Five hundred years ago, there was a blank space for ten years, as if the ten years had been completely erased, and no one knew what happened to this decade of blank space.
Even in the history books, the record of these ten years is only a passing one, only that it was a dark and turbulent era, and blood souls and beasts were rampant, plunging mankind into misery.
Until the emergence of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, it not only eliminated the Blood Soul Beasts, but also allowed a large number of Immortal Cultivators to join the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, replacing the countries that once had a global scale.
With the coexistence of technology and immortal cultivation, the immortal cultivation alliance is growing day by day, and the human world is becoming more and more prosperous.
It's just that there is no such person as Ye Xuan in the world, and there is no trace of Ye Xuan's deeds left in the history books of the East and the West, let alone the so-called Hades.
When Ye Xuan finished reading the memories of the young man, he also determined one thing, that is, when he left the human world five hundred years ago, someone deliberately erased the history of his existence, and for some reason, even the underworld disappeared into the long river of history.
"Interesting, really interesting!"
Ye Xuan smiled slightly, there was no anger, but when his eyes opened and closed, a cold fairy light was passing through, giving people a creepy feeling.
Ye Xuan didn't care about his fame, back then, he was martial arts in the world, and he passed down the method of cultivating immortals, so that the world entered an era of rapid evolution, which was also the spark of hope he left for the world.
It's just that although Ye Xuan doesn't care about his name, it doesn't mean that everyone can ignore his existence.
He wanted to see who dared to be so bold, not only to erase his existence in history, but also to make the underworld disappear in this world.
With one step, the clouds and fairy light flowed, and black clouds rose under Ye Xuan's feet, and the whole person disappeared into the demon capital.
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Gangnam City!
The homeland where Ye Xuan once lived, but Jiangnan City five hundred years later has long since ceased to exist.
What did Ye Xuan see?
The desolate land, the collapsed city, and a large number of dilapidated buildings can be seen everywhere, as if telling Ye Xuan the incomparably bleak history of the past five hundred years.
Ye Xuan's face was gloomy, he walked through every piece of land, and he could no longer see the familiar buildings and homes he once had.
Ye Xuan walked forward in the desolate land, and with every step he took out, the atmosphere of this heaven and earth became more solemn, until the millions of clouds gradually darkened, and there were even more terrifying thunders raging in the clouds.
Thundered!
Ten thousand heavenly thunders, violent explosions, the blue thunder light pierced the sky, pouring down heavy rain, but it couldn't wet Ye Xuan's clothes.
When the immortals were angry, the heavens and the earth were turned upside down!
Not to mention Ye Xuan, a dignified Luo Tianxuan Immortal!
When his mind fluctuated to the extreme, it directly affected the laws of heaven and earth for millions of miles, making this world fluctuate with each other's mood.
Millions of miles of the sky are shaking, the endless void is distorting, with Ye Xuan as the center, the fluctuating Luo Tianxian light is rippling out, if it is not for Ye Xuan's efforts to suppress it, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe of annihilation.
Walking in the rain, the fairy light covered his body, until Ye Xuan came to a dilapidated courtyard, a complex color appeared in his eyes.
A touch of relief, a touch of vicissitudes, and a touch of nostalgia, there are too many complicated emotions in Ye Xuan's eyes!
He quietly looked at the dilapidated courtyard, and when his eyes opened and closed, there were only vicissitudes and loneliness, and perhaps a wisp of warm memories in the past that could not be let go.
Ye Xuan looked at this courtyard quietly, and the immortal light around him was gradually fading.
The rusty iron gate has long since been corrupted by the erosion of time, and the prestige on all sides has collapsed slightly, and the tiled houses in the courtyard are full of devastation, and may be reduced to wreckage in some time.
This is Ye Xuan's home in Jiangnan City in the past, and it is also the place where he grew up in his childhood, and there are many memories of his childhood.
Ye Xuan pushed open the rusty iron door, and with a muffled sound, the already corrupted iron door fell to the ground, and it fell to pieces at this moment.
A touch of self-deprecation passed through Ye Xuan's eyes, but five hundred years have passed, and under the erosion of the years, the familiar door in his memory no longer exists.
Walking in, the clouds were light and the wind was light, Ye Xuan calmed his agitated mind, and walked through every inch of his home, but he could no longer see the familiar scenes, and some only felt dilapidated.
The tables and chairs were rotten, the walls were cracked, the old television was long gone, the pictures hanging on the walls were dim and dim, and there were no more pictures of him with his family.
Ye Xuan, with his hands behind his back, the whole person was quiet and lonely, he just stood in his former home, as if he was feeling something.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars move.
Seven days and seven nights passed, Ye Xuan's body did not move, until the early sun rose on the eighth day, and a ray of sunlight fell on his face, which also made him slowly open his eyes.
"Erased the existence of the underworld, and destroyed the entire Jiangnan City, in order to just erase the history of my existence, but I didn't dare to touch my ancestral house in the past, it seems that you are really afraid of me!" Ye Xuan said calmly.
Ye Xuan is not stupid, the entire Jiangnan City has been destroyed, only his ancestral mansion is still standing in it, which also shows that the person who destroyed Jiangnan City knew the existence of his Ye Xuan and the legend of his past, but he did not dare to do anything to his ancestral mansion, and let Ye Xuan's ancestral mansion gradually wither in the years.
"The vicissitudes of life, the years are ruthless, the world is five hundred years in the blink of an eye, then let me bury this passing past with my own hands. ”
Ye Xuan spoke out in calm, and the light of Luo Tianxian around him rippled out, and extremely terrifying things appeared.
Thundered!
The millions of miles of sky were in turmoil, and the endless heavenly thunder slashed down, shattering the entire Jiangnan City, even the ancestral mansion where Ye Xuan was located was no exception.
"The wind is coming!"
The wind of heaven and earth roared, and it also took away Ye Xuan's last thoughts.
"Rain solstice!"
The downpour turned into a 100,000-mile river, washing away the dilapidated Jiangnan City.
"Ground crack!"
Thundered!
Like a twelve-magnitude earthquake, the earth of millions of miles gradually cracked, and the terrifying abyssal cracks seemed to be the mouth of gluttony that chose people to eat, showing that the mysterious people were terrifying.
"Buried!"
The dilapidated Jiangnan City is gradually sinking, and when the millions of miles of land are gradually reunited, there is no longer Jiangnan City in this world.
Under the firmament, in the void.
Ye Xuan was dressed in black, his black hair was flying in the wind, and a cold fairy light slowly bloomed around him, and he took one last look at his homeland, as if he wanted to remember this scene in the depths of his mind.
After ten breaths, Ye Xuan no longer had any nostalgia, and when he stepped out, a black cloud appeared under his feet, and the whole person disappeared into heaven and earth.
The bottom three are more served.
It's a bit late to update now, so I'll see if I can adjust to the daytime update tomorrow.
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