Qingyun small building, in the ancient pavilion.

A stone table, a pot of tea, Ye Xuan's face was indifferent, he was tasting the tea in the cup, and he had a sense of leisure.

Martial Immortal, a legend of an era, looked at Ye Xuan silently at this moment, and his eyes crossed with complicated colors from time to time.

"Brother Ye, I ....... "Wu Jue Immortal wanted to speak and stopped.

Ye Xuan smiled indifferently and said, "You want me to pass on your method of cultivating immortals." ”

"Please also ask Brother Ye to be fulfilled. Wu Jue Immortal stood up and saluted, his expression was very solemn.

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, his eyes looked at the Martial Immortal with deep eyes, and said, "Enter my underworld and be my servant for a hundred years, are you willing?"

"Brother Ye, can you change the conditions?"

Wu Jue Immortal was by no means a stupid person, but also an extremely intelligent person, he knew that he had asked Ye Xuan to come here today, and the other party would definitely put forward a condition, but this condition really made it difficult for him.

Ye Xuan shook his head slowly, and said in a deep voice: "If you are willing to stay in the Underworld, you can get a glimpse of the Immortal Dao, if you don't want to, then leave from here." ”

Martial Immortal has been obsessed with martial arts all his life, for the so-called Immortal Dao, and now the opportunity is in front of him, how can he give up?

"I promise you. ”

However, within a few breaths, Wu Jue Immortal made a decision, obviously he couldn't refuse the temptation of the Immortal Dao at all, and he didn't want to refuse.

A hundred years as a servant seems to be a long time, but for being able to step into the path of cultivating immortals, this is definitely not a loss for martial immortals.

"In fact, the so-called method of cultivating immortals is useless in this world, this piece of jade is the method of refining blood and qi, only by absorbing enough blood and qi instead of spiritual energy, your martial arts path should be qualitatively improved. A jade slip was thrown towards Wu Jue Immortal, and it was also quickly put into the hand of this person, and a touch of excitement appeared in his eyes.

"From now on, you will be the deputy master of Hades, and if I am not in Hades, all matters will be decided by you. Ye Xuan silently glanced at Wu Jue Immortal, got up and walked towards the house.

......

In the west, in a mysterious place, a black temple stands.

Inside the Black Temple.

A blood-colored altar, a waning moon and a black flag, the matrix crisscrossed, the Sith Sword Saint was covered in blood, howling miserably in the matrix, the dark blood light shrouded her body, and the terrifying fangs peeked out of her mouth.

"Ye Xuan, if you kill my whole family, even if you turn into a hellish ghost, I will eat your flesh and drink your blood. The Sith Sword Saint was howling miserably, and his hideous face gave people a sense of trembling.

A purple-gold black-robed man was standing high on the throne of white bones, and through the eyes covered by the purple-gold and black-robed eyes, a faint light was blooming to look at the Sith Sword Saint, and a voice that could not distinguish between men and women slowly sounded from his mouth.

"Shura Secret Technique, Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Body, when you cultivate this method, it is when you go to find Ye Xuan for revenge. ”

On both sides of the hall, tens of thousands of black-robed people were half-kneeling on the ground, and a large amount of blood light bloomed around them, and even this side of the void was trembling slightly.

"Luna!"

The mountains roared and the tsunami, the void shook, and under the chanting of tens of thousands of black-robed people, this person known as the 'Moon God' got up from the throne of white bones, and even looked at the waning moon in the sky, and the dark light in his eyes became more and more intense.

"It's not far, it's really not far, give this god some time, and this god will be able to return to the peak, set foot on the road to the heavenly immortals again, and return to the earth immortal realm. The moon god was muttering to himself, and through the eyes covered by the purple gold and black robes, he was blooming with unimaginable blood light.

......

Jiangnan City, Qingyun Xiaozhu.

Da, da, da!

Ye Xuan's palm fingers pulled the table, making a sound full of rhythm, the steamed bun bowed to one side, the expression on his face was extremely ashamed, obviously the first time he carried out the task assigned by Ye Xuan, it ended in failure, which made him a little unable to face Ye Xuan.

"Please also ask the Lord of Hades to surrender his sin. The steamed bun fell to his knees.

"You are not to blame for this, get up. Ye Xuan's voice was calm.

Looking at Ye Xuan's calm face, the fat man Huang asked, "Sir, do you know who saved the Sith Sword Saint?"

It's a pity that Ye Xuan didn't answer the question of the fat man, a cruel smile came out of the corner of his mouth, and a touch of blood quietly crossed his eyes.

"Tell the Martial Immortal to lead the members of the underworld to the west and find out the whereabouts of the Sith Sword Saint for me. Ye Xuan directly issued an order.

"The subordinates obeyed. The fat man took the order and left.

"Stand down, too. ”

As Ye Xuan waved everyone away, he leaned back on the sofa, his face gradually becoming gloomy, because he knew that these immortal remnant souls were finally going to make a move.

"Interesting, let me see how far your cultivation has recovered after a year of dormancy. Ye Xuan smiled coldly, and a touch of murderous intent crossed his eyes.

"Here is a letter from you, sir. While Ye Xuan was pondering, Table Junting came quickly and handed an envelope to Ye Xuan.

"Huh?"

Ye Xuan frowned, opened the envelope casually, and looked at the contents of the letter, until after more than ten breaths, Ye Xuan's face gradually became calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"Is that her?" Ye Xuan muttered to himself.

......

Gangnam City, an ordinary coffee house.

Xia Qingzhu frowned slightly, holding a soup spoon and stirring the coffee in the cup in a daze, and next to her, a young girl accompanied her, whispering something to Xia Qingzhu from time to time.

It's just that the appearance of these two stunning women suddenly became a beautiful scenery in the café, I don't know how many men are obsessed, and they are secretly watching the two, and they even let the girlfriend around them pinch their boyfriend hard to express their dissatisfaction in their hearts.

"Will he really come?" the girl asked.

Xia Qingzhu bit his lips lightly, his eyes were confused, and said: "Here is my memory with him, if he still remembers the old love, he will definitely come." ”

Suddenly, the door of the café was pushed open, and I saw a slender figure entering the café and strolling towards Xia Qingzhu.

"Leaf... Ye Xuan. When Ye Xuan appeared in his eyes, Xia Qingzhu's lips were clenched, and even his voice trembled slightly.

There were no waves, calm and silent, until Ye Xuan sat opposite Xia Qingzhu, and his eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest when he looked at this woman, as if he was looking at a stranger again.

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Ye Xuan said calmly.

A glance of ten thousand years, an instant of beauty.

The same place, the same person, but at this moment, Xia Qingzhu helplessly found that everything had changed, and the man in front of him was no longer the young man, looking at her, he no longer had the love he had back then.

"You... Do you hate me?" Xia Qingzhu said with his eyebrows lowered.

"If you're just trying to catch up with me, I don't think there's any need for that. Ye Xuan said calmly.