Why did the Blood Sea Battlefield exist? Why did the Ancient War start? Who is the Yuan Demon? What is the purpose of the Yuan Spirit and the Blood Sea Phantom for him? Behind that gate, is it really the legendary Earth Immortal Realm?

There is a lot of fog ahead, full of unknowns and uncertainties, Ye Xuan has no arrogance to think that he is the protagonist of the world, let alone the so-called luck added, maybe under the wrong step, he will never recover, and he will never be able to live forever, and this is definitely not what Ye Xuan wants to see.

Maybe some people have forgotten that Ye Xuan is ruthless, vicious and black-bellied, and gives people a sense of being old and serious, but in fact, he is only eighteen years old this year.

Others' eighteen-year-olds grew up happily under the protection of their parents, but Ye Xuan's eighteen-year-old embarked on a road full of blood and thorns.

This road was rugged and difficult, but it was Ye Xuan's only choice.

Because, Ye Xuan didn't want to die, he just wanted to live well!

When slaughtering the Nangong family, Ye Xuan killed the last child, and there were waves in his heart, which was clearly a sign that the demons were about to arise, Ye Xuan had never experienced this kind of thing.

It stands to reason that Ye Xuan's cultivation was obtained by devouring the blood soul essence, and under the effect of the Immortal Immortal Sutra, he achieved the cultivation of the Tribulation Period, and the demand for spiritual energy was not great.

But there is a giving and giving in the world, although he cultivates quickly, but it is also because there is no aura suppression in his body, when the demon comes, I am afraid that great changes will occur.

"Mr. Ye, the spiritual spring will dry up in three years, if you want to collect it, I can give it up. Looking at Ye Xuan silently, Xue Ji said tentatively at the right time.

Ye Xuan turned around from his thoughts, and looked at Xue Ji's eyes, which became more and more profound, which also made Xue Ji's body tense, and a great sense of tension appeared in his heart.

"No need. ”

Suddenly turned around, Ye Xuan floated away, which also made Xue Ji's hanging heart relax, just looked at Ye Xuan's back when he left, and a strange color crossed his eyes.

Airplanes!

The spring water rippled, the aura steamed, and Xue Ji turned into a white lotus, rooted in the center of the spiritual spring, and the entire stone cave fell into silence.

......

The next heaven and the earth, all laws will not invade.

Ye Xuan, as an immortal cultivator in the Tribulation Period, wanted to cover his own deeds, it was an extremely simple thing, he melted into the void, and directly turned back, when he saw Xue Ji turn into a white lotus in his body, a strange blood light crossed his eyes.

Yes, Ye Xuan had no intention of leaving at all, because he didn't believe in Xue Ji at all from beginning to end.

As an immortal cultivator, although Ye Xuan had never been exposed to aura, he knew some common sense things.

The aura in this spring is extremely thin, how can it be allowed to turn Xue Ji into a human in just five hundred years?

Ye Xuan was very sure that there must be a master behind Xue Ji, and this person was the key to making her turn into a demon.

Ye Xuan was never short of patience, he sat cross-legged in the void, indifferently looked at the white lotus in the spring water, and quietly waited for the person behind Xue Ji to appear.

Time passed quickly, and seven days passed, and the spring water rippled, and the white lotus turned into a snow queen, and walked out of the cave without any contact with anyone at all.

Looking at all this in front of him, Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, could it be that he guessed wrong?

Wait!

Ye Xuan trusted his instincts very much, he believed that this place was so important, there must be a big problem in it, but he didn't find it.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the cycle repeats, and time passes day by day.

In addition to practicing in the stone cave every day, Xue Ji returned to the bamboo forest to play the piano, and there was no movement at all, and this state lasted for a month.

After such a long time, Ye Xuan also began to have doubts in his heart, could it be that he was too suspicious, and this woman did not lie to herself?

On this day, Xue Ji appeared in the stone cave again, with an extremely solemn expression on her face, and even laid many spiritual arrays around the spring.

When this scene fell into Ye Xuan's eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up, knowing that he had not guessed wrong, this Xue Ji was really weird.

"Master!"

Yukihime fell to the ground and kowtowed to the void.

Airplanes!

The void rippled, ripples breeded, and a white-clothed Confucian condensed out, constantly rising and falling in the void.

"I didn't expect that there are still immortal cultivators in this world, fortunately, my primordial spirit is scattered into the void, otherwise if he finds out, I'm afraid that it will be a sidewalk." The white-clothed Confucian sighed.

"Master, did you tell me to stay at home for a month, is it to prevent this person from turning back and returning?" asked Xue Ji.

"You are just a newcomer to the foundation, where do you understand the horror of immortal cultivators, although I can't see this person's cultivation, but I expect him to peep at you in the dark, as the so-called careful sailing of the ship of ten thousand years, this month has passed, presumably he should have already left. The white-clothed Confucian said firmly.

It's a pity, if the two of them knew that Ye Xuan hadn't left, and had been waiting here for a month, I don't know how the two would feel in their hearts?

In the void, Ye Xuan sat cross-legged, looking at the white-clothed Confucian indifferently, a strange light kept flickering in his eyes.

Genshin?

Ye Xuan believed that he was not mistaken, this white-clothed Confucian was indeed the primordial god of the immortal cultivator, but he had lost his physical body, because of this pool of spiritual springs, he had survived to this day.

"Master, you once said that the aura of heaven and earth does not exist, and immortal cultivators cannot exist in this world at all, but why is this person not affected?" Xue Ji asked.

The body of the white-clothed Confucian is illusory, but when his eyes open and close, there is a look of excitement.

"This person's cultivation is extremely high, but he is haunted by unjust souls, and there is not the slightest aura in his body, if I am not mistaken, his cultivation is obtained by devouring the blood and qi of living beings, and it is similar to the blood and qi transportation method I created back then. ”

Bang Bang Bang!

Suddenly.

A burst of applause came, which also made the faces of the two of them change greatly, and they suddenly looked at the source of the sound.

The air was turbulent, the void was transformed, and in the horrified gaze of the two, Ye Xuan showed his figure and looked at the white-clothed Confucian with a smile on his face.

"I have always believed in a sentence, the world is very big, and in the vast history, there are always some peerless geniuses who stand out, make all living beings amazed, and become the protagonist of an era. ”

When Ye Xuan said this, he paused slightly, and his voice was strange and inexplicable: "Presumably Brother Tai is one of them, right?"

Time seems to stand still, and space seems to be frozen.

When Ye Xuan's appearance met the eyes of the two, Xue Ji's face was pale, and her soul seemed to be separated from her body, while the white-clothed Confucian had a bitter face, and her eyes showed a touch of despair.

"Ye Xuan, don't mess around. ”

Suddenly.

The solemn atmosphere was broken, and Xue Ji instantly blocked in front of the white-clothed Confucian student, looking at Ye Xuan's eyes, showing even more desperate intentions.