Urban Undying Heavenly Venerable

At Qingyun Xiaozhu this night, all Ming Sect members completely let themselves go. They hooked up their shoulders, pushed their cups and changed their cups, some were laughing wildly, and some were crying.

Each of them is telling their own stories, as if immersed in the long-lasting memories. They laughed and cried, cried and cried and laughed, until they fell drunk to the ground , Just fell asleep deeply.

In the courtyard!

A waning moon hangs over the sky.

A breeze blows, making Ye Xuan's black hair drift with the wind. He is looking up at the sky under the independent moon, his eyes are deep and lonely, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Today Huang Fatty confided his heart and let Ye Xuan see another side of Ming Sect members. Each of them is a poor person, but each of them is also a hateful person.

They are evil, they are vicious and merciless, they don’t know how much blood they have on their hands, and they don’t know how many lives they have on their backs.

But it is such a bunch of wicked people, but today they are truly loyal to him.

If Ye Xuan used death to intimidate them in the past, these Ming Sect members can be used by him, but today Ye Xuan knows that they will no longer need their own intimidation in the future because they truly regard themselves as A member of Ming Sect, they even regard Ming Sect as their own home.

Ye Xuan admits that he acted viciously, ransacking his family and exterminating clan if he didn't agree with him, and gave the impression of a tyrant to everyone in Ming Sect.

Ming Sect members fear him, fear him, and are even more cautiously in front of him, but to this day, Ye Xuan has seen a kind of rays of light in their eyes that they have never seen before.

This kind of rays of light is called admiration, this kind of rays of light is called worship, and there is a fierce firelight in the eyes of everyone in Ming Sect.

Unconsciously, Ye Xuan gave all Ming Sect members a home, and this home is what they want to protect.

Ye Xuan believes that if he leaves this World one day, Ming Sect will continue to inherit well even without his existence, and this is what a family brings to all Ming Sect members Faith.

On this night, Ye Xuan was independent under the moon and did not undergo cultivation. Until the first sun rises the next day, a ray of morning light from the east fell on his face, making him smile, and he was still thinking about it. Wake up.

The noise of yesterday has passed. All Ming Sect members woke up from the hangover. None of them mentioned the events of last night, but everyone's eyes were different from before.

When they left each, they both took a deep look at Qingyun Xiaozhu, and printed Ye Xuan's silhouette into their minds, and then turned them into a bunch of wicked people again to complete Ye Xuan gave them the task.

……

Jiangnan Airport.

A private jet parked here, and Huang Fatty and Zhuo Junting bowed to one side.

"Sir, it's better to accompany you to Luna City. Although your subordinates can't help you with the cultivation base, they can save you personally in dealing with some trivial matters." Huang Fatty said softly. Tao.

"Yes, Mr. Huang Fatty works steadily. We can rest assured with him by your side." Zhuo Junting advised.

Ye Xuan slowly shook his head and said: "Jiangnan is the base camp of Ming Sect, and only you two can rest assured that I can rest assured, and Wu Juexian’s cultivation base is already comparable to the Golden Core Realm Immortal Cultivator. He who disappeared for no reason can only be these so-called Spiritual Gods, and this Western Moon God is the most suspicious. Even if you go with me, you can’t help much."

Hear Ye Xuan’s words. , Huang Fatty and the two also know that this is indeed the case. These so-called Spiritual Gods are extremely powerful. They are just some mortals. If they really follow Ye Xuan to the West, they may become a burden to Ye Xuan.

When the two wanted to understand this, they were not begging Ye Xuan. It was also at this time that Ye Xuan boarded the plane, rushed to the sky amidst the roar of the plane, and headed towards the west.

...

The boundless sea of ​​sand, the vast desert, and the venomous sun spilling on this land, among the huge sand, you can even see some human bones lying in it from time to time.

Camels, off-road vehicles, and a large number of Western humans travel in the desert on various vehicles.

In addition to these means of transportation, there are also some people walking in the desert, and these Westerners have black and white skin tones, but without exception, everyone’s expressions are extremely haggard, just passing by accidentally under their eyes. The color of hope, let them drive fast in the desert.

It stands to reason that the vast and boundless desert is extremely short of water, and there is also a natural crisis such as sandstorms. From time to time, there are Blood Soul alien beasts lurking in the desert, devouring human beings cruelly and brutally.

All the factors add up, the hope of human survival is extremely slim, but these Western humans are still marching towards the depths of the desert in droves, because there is a Holy City in the depths of the desert, and this The name of Holy City is'Moon God City'.

As long as they can enter the Moon God City, they will be protected by the Moon God and never have to be slaughtered by Blood Soul monsters. This is why so many Westerners have to enter this desert regardless of their own safety. The reason.

Ye Xuan is dressed in black cloth and has a pure oriental face. He is walking along the desert with the flow of people, attracting the attention of a large number of Westerners.

Although there are not many Orientals on the way in this desert, you can always see some. It’s just that Ye Xuan, the Oriental, is too strange. Not only did he not take any transportation, but he also got more Without water to carry, how did he survive such a long walk in the desert?

When this question fills the hearts of every westerner, the eyes looking towards Ye Xuan become more weird.

"Hey, Brother Dongfang, do you want water? It only costs thirty thousand dollars."

A white man has a rough physique with a long and narrow scar on his face. Wearing a camouflage uniform, with a military stab and a military pistol pinned to his waist, and a large number of water bags hung on his back, he was shouting at Ye Xuan.

Unfortunately, Ye Xuan didn't even take a look at the white man. He kept walking forward with the flow of people, because he had faintly seen a vast city faintly discernible in the desert ahead.

"FUCK, you damn Eastern pig, I'm talking to you, don't you hear it?"

The white man shook his head and shook his head, pinching his fists and fingers, finger bone There was a loud noise, and he was walking towards Ye Xuan. The eyes looking towards Ye Xuan showed a touch of greed.

"Oh, damn Latov, do you want to rob these Orientals again?" A black brawny laughed loudly, as if he had foreseen Ye Xuan's miserable end.

"Hey, this Easterner is miserable. The Holy City was originally in front of him, but he was targeted by these mercenaries. If he didn't give up his money, I'm afraid he would die here." A white woman leaned against her husband's arms, and her eyes looked towards Ye Xuan, showing a look of pity.

"Well Millis, it’s none of our business. These mercenaries originally lived in Luna City. They go back and forth in the desert every day to rob these Easterners. Let’s hurry up. Let's go." The white husband warned in a low voice.