Urban Undying Heavenly Venerable

The book in Ye Xuan’s hands is simply not the method of Martial Dao Cultivation, but an adaptation of the method of low-level cultivation Qi Refinement, which has the method of devouring blood energy. Obviously it was something spreading from the horrible Blood Soul.

Ye Xuan clearly remembers that as many as millions of Blood Soul escaped from the blood sea battlefield, and many of them were terrifying existence. They were Immortal Gods of aloof and remote, although they fell because of the ancient wars. After death, Remnant Soul was suppressed under the sea of ​​blood, but it was an existence that should not be underestimated.

Ye Xuan deeply understands that these Remnant Souls after the death of Immortal God are by no means comparable to ordinary Blood Souls.

Their spiritual wisdom is extremely high, and they can still vaguely remember the events of their lives. They lurking in the world are constantly devouring the essence of Blood Soul, and their cultivation base will be rapid progress.

If this is going on for a long time, I am afraid that their cultivation base will gradually recover, and this World will also lose of life.

And this cultivation technique is obviously a method passed down by one of the Immortal God Remnant Souls, and why did they do it for?

Ye Xuan gradually fell into contemplation, with a strange light in his eyes. Obviously Tianyu and the others have not realized the real horror of Immortal God Remnant Soul.

"This game is getting more and more interesting. I hope you will surface as soon as possible and let me see what kind of terrible methods the Immortal God of the Earth Immortal world used to have." Ye Xuan's eyes flashed across. The color of excitement, its voice is muttered.

Don’t blame Ye Xuan for being excited. If he can swallow these Immortal God Remnant Souls, his cultivation base will have a qualitative improvement. Nor is it impossible.

The most important thing is that Ye Xuan clearly remembers that in the blood sea battlefield, these Immortal God Remnant Souls told Ye Xuan that they were killed by the'primal demon', and told Ye Xuan, Undying Immortal Sutra simply is a magic sutra.

Why did the ancient wars start? Who is the Yuan Mo? What kind of conspiracy Yuan Ling has against him!

All these puzzles may be found in these Immortal God Remnant Soul. After all, Immortal God Remnant Soul has more or less memories from his lifetime, which can provide him with a lot of clues.

"Mr. Ye, what did you say?" Tianyu questioned.

Tianyu’s voice woke Ye Xuan from his thoughts, and then lightly said with a smile: "You did good, if there is any more news about this, you must tell me immediately."

Tianyu's eyes were filled with surprise. Why didn't Mr. Ye pay attention to Blood Soul monsters everywhere, let alone the battle between Dongying Martial Artist and Ye Sword God, instead he cared about such a trivial matter?

Although Tianyu didn’t understand, he knew what to ask and what not to ask. This also made him suppress the doubts in his heart, bowed to Ye Xuan, and asked: “Yes, Mr. Ye , I just don’t know what Mr.’s plan is next?"

"Capital city is not where I stayed after all. I will return to Southern River City. If you have clues about these mysterious forces, you can send someone to Southern River City find me."

After saying this, Ye Xuan got up and walked out of the Conference Hall, which also made Tianyu startled and hurriedly greeted Ye Xuan, saying: "Mr. Ye, are you not ready? Watch the contest between Ye Sword God and Dongying Martial Artist?"

"Heh~!"

Ye Xuan smiled contemptuously, and his voice calmly said: "The contest between two ants is still It won’t arouse my interest.”

As Ye Xuan’s words came into his ears, not only Tianyu’s face startedled, but the other group leader’s guest official also greatly changed the complexion, and the look towards Ye Xuan showed a touch of surprise.

Although they know that Ye Xuan is very strong, they kill Li Huantian first and then exterminate Blade God, but Ye Lingtian’s cultivation base is much stronger than those two people. Isn’t it this? Is Mr. Ye's opponent?

Although everyone had the same idea, they didn't dare to ask, so they watched Ye Xuan leave the Conference Hall.

……

Capital city airport!

A private plane bound for Southern River City is docked here, and a large Zhuo character is printed on the fuselage. As the door opens, Ye Xuan takes Huang Fatty and Gu Beichen on board. Get on the plane.

At the same time, at the other end of the capital city airport, another private passenger plane landed at the airport. As the door opened, a large number of bodyguards walked out of the door, and many reporters waited anxiously under the plane.

Until an Dongying Martial Artist walked out of the plane door, I saw many reporters frantically taking pictures of him.

Muramasa Haoyue, known as the Martial God of Dongying, is the most powerful house in Dongying Country. He once held a demon knife in his hand and cut out the horror Sea Beast with a single knife. He has since become famous The world.

He has a handsome face, like a young man, with a black hair scattered behind his head, holding a long and narrow knife in his arms, but the knife is entangled with a large amount of black cloth, so that people can’t see the true face of the knife. Obviously this sword is the demon sword in the pass, Mura Masa!

"Mr. Muramasa Haoyue, you are only thirty this year, and Ye Sword God was the second expert in Xia Country a hundred years ago. Do you really think you can beat Ye Sword God?" There is a reporter Ask sensitive questions directly.

"The bastard has been alive for a long time, but do you think the bastard is my opponent?"

A fluent Xia Country language was spit out from Muramasa Haoyue's mouth, although his voice was calm , But the meaning of the words immediately caused a large number of reporters to be in an uproar, and one after another they pointed their cameras at this person and broadcasted these remarks to major television stations.

……

Thousands of miles of clear sky, white clouds.

Ye Xuan looked towards the window with erratic eyes, and his thoughts were even more dazed. If you leave the capital city today, your relatives may never see each other. This is his choice, but it also makes him feel regretful.

The only thing that makes Ye Xuan gratify is that there is a pair of children accompanied by mother, which is not the worst result.

Ye Xuan is holding a glass of red wine, tasting a few sips from time to time, frowning slightly, and putting the red wine aside. Obviously, he is really not used to drinking this famous Western wine.

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Jiangnan Airport.

Hundreds of luxury vehicles parked here. Thousands of black clothed persons lined up. Ordinary persons were isolated by yellow lines, so they were not allowed to step into the yellow line at will.

Fully armed, heavily guarded, and a large number of patrol soldiers armed with rifles patrolling the airport. It looks like a big figure is coming to Southern River City. Appear.

The people in the south of the Yangtze River discuss spiritedly, even watching from a distance, everyone’s face is surprised, because they have never seen such a sight, even a fool can see it, for a while There will be big people coming to Southern River City.

In the Jiangnan Airport, Zhuo Junting is wearing a black dress, Ming Sect three groups are all black clothed, thousands of black clothed bodyguards are as tall as pine trees, and everyone's face is solemn and solemn.

"It's coming." Zhuo Junting said in a low voice.

In the distant sky, a plane brought a huge whistling sound and was slowly descending towards Jiangnan Airport. As the private plane stopped and the door opened quickly, a slender silhouette also showed Zhuo Junting’s In the eyes.

"Welcome Mr. Ye back to the south of the Yangtze River." Zhuo Junting bowed and bowed, and the thousands of black clothed bodyguards behind him bowed, shouting the name of Ye Xuan, and let the whole seat The airport was deafening.