Chapter 315 Buried in the Homeland
impossible!
Ye Xuan directly overturned this conjecture.
Because Ye Xuan knew very well that the Underworld was created by him and the name he gave was also his own choice. Even in the past five hundred years, whether it is Fatty Huang or Wu Juexian, he would never dare to make an decision to modify the title of Underworld without authorization.
"Little brother, isn't Wu Juexian the deputy head of the Underworld? What's going on with this Immortal Cultivation Alliance?" Ye Xuan Zhanyan smiled and asked a young man beside him.
"What kind of underworld? I have never heard of it. Have you just come out of the deep mountains and forests and you don't even know about the Immortal Cultivation Alliance?"
The young man looked weird and looked at Ye Xuan with even more contempt. The other party didn't even know about the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, which made him feel funny.
"Is the underworld gone?" Ye Xuan murmured to himself when he heard the young man's answer, feeling that things seemed to be getting worse.
"What kind of people from the underworld? Are you mentally ill?"
Looking at Ye Xuan's confused look, the young man was really afraid that Ye Xuan was a madman, and he even took a few steps back and maintained a certain safe distance from Ye Xuan.
Suddenly, Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a little fairy light pointed to the young man's eyebrows. A large number of memories of the young man also poured into Ye Xuan's sea of consciousness. This strange scene made the people around him unaware of it, as if they treated Ye Xuan and the young man as air.
Time passed by more than ten breaths.
Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes, his face gradually became gloomy, and he had learned some of the history of the past five hundred years.
The young man who was read by Ye Xuan's memory also turned into ashes and drifted in the void with the wind, but could not cause Ye Xuan's slight fluctuation.
According to what Ye Xuan knew about the young man's memory, the other party's memory did not exist in the underworld.
Five hundred years ago.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth has revived, and a large number of humans have become true immortal cultivators. They have extincted the blood-soul beasts in a hundred years, and this hundred years is also called the Genesis.
But there is also a place of doubt in the youth's memory.
Five hundred years ago, ten years were a blank area, as if the ten years had been completely erased, and no one knew what happened in this decade's blank area.
Even in history books, the records about these ten years are just mentioned, just saying that it was a dark and turbulent era, with blood-soul and strange beasts rampant, causing humans to fall into dire straits.
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 once-global countries.
With the coexistence of technology and cultivation of immortals, the alliance of cultivation of immortals has grown increasingly, and the world has become more and more prosperous.
But there is no such person as Ye Xuan in the world. No matter how Eastern and Western history books are left behind, let alone the so-called underworld.
When Ye Xuan read the memories of the young man, he also confirmed one thing, that is, he left the human world five hundred years ago, and someone deliberately erased the history of his existence. For some reason, even the underworld disappeared into the long river of history.
"Interesting, really interesting!"
Ye Xuan smiled slightly, without any anger, but when his eyes opened and closed, a cold fairy light was passing by, giving people a creepy feeling.
Ye Xuan didn't care about his reputation. When he spread martial arts, he even passed on the method of cultivating immortals, allowing the world to enter the era of rapid evolution. This is also the spark of hope he left for the world.
But although Ye Xuan doesn’t care about false reputation, it doesn’t mean that anyone can ignore his existence.
He was about to take a look at who dared to be so bold, not only erasing his existence in history, but also allowing the underworld to disappear in this world.
Stepping out, the fairy light of the flowing clouds rose, and the black clouds rose from Ye Xuan's feet, and his whole body disappeared into the demon city.
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Jiangnan City!
The hometown where Ye Xuan once lived was, but Jiangnan City, five hundred years later, no longer existed.
What did Ye Xuan see?
The desolate land, collapsed cities, and a large number of broken buildings can be seen everywhere, as if telling Ye Xuan the extremely desolate history of the past five hundred years.
Ye Xuan walked down the sky with a sinister expression. He walked through every piece of land and could never see the familiar buildings and homes that were once familiar.
Ye Xuan walked forward in the desolate earth. With every step he took, the atmosphere of this world became more solemn, until millions of clouds gradually became dark, and even terrifying thunder raged in the clouds.
Rumble!
Thousands of thunders exploded violently. The azure blue lightning broke through the sky, pouring rain down, but it could not wet Ye Xuan's clothes.
When the immortal becomes angry, the heaven and earth turn over!
Not to mention Ye Xuan, the dignified Luo Tianxuan immortal!
When his mind fluctuated extremely, it directly affected the laws of the world millions of miles, allowing the world to fluctuate with his mood.
The sky is swaying millions of miles, and the endless void is twisting. With Ye Xuan as the center, the endless wave of Luo Tianxian light is rippling out. If Ye Xuan had not suppressed it hard, he would have probably experienced a great disaster of destruction.
Walking in the rain, the fairy light covered his body until Ye Xuan came to a dilapidated courtyard, a complex look appeared in his eyes.
A touch of relief, a touch of vicissitudes, and a touch of nostalgia. Ye Xuan’s eyes have too many complex emotions!
He quietly looked at the dilapidated courtyard. When his eyes opened and closed, some of them were just vicissitudes and loneliness, and perhaps there was a warm memory that could not be let go of in the past.
Ye Xuan looked at the courtyard quietly, and the fairy light around him was gradually fading away.
The rusty iron door has long been corroded under the erosion of time, and its reputation on all sides has collapsed slightly. The tiled houses in the courtyard are devastated, and may turn into 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 childhood, and has many childhood memories.
Ye Xuan pushed open the rusty iron door, and with a muffled sound, the already corroded iron door fell to the ground, and it fell into pieces at this moment.
A touch of self-deprecation passed through Ye Xuan's eyes. Just five hundred years have passed. Under the erosion of time, the familiar door in his memory no longer exists.
Walking in, the clouds and the wind are light, Ye Xuan calms down his agitation and walks through every inch of his home, but he can no longer see the familiar scenery, and some are just a sense of dilapidation.
The tables and chairs were corroded and the walls were cracked. The ancient TV could no longer see its original appearance. The photos hanging on the wall were dim and dim, and there was no photo of him and his family again.
Ye Xuan, carrying his hands, looked quiet and lonely, and he stood in his former home like this, as if feeling something.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars change.
After seven days and seven nights, Ye Xuan's body did not move until the first sun rose on the eighth day, a ray of sunshine fell on his face, which made him slowly open his eyes.
"I erased the existence of the underworld and destroyed the entire Jiangnan City. In order to erase the history of my past existence, I did not dare to touch my ancestral home in the past. It seems that you are really afraid of me!" Ye Xuan said calmly.
Ye Xuan was not stupid. The entire Jiangnan City had been destroyed, but his ancestral home was still standing among them. This also shows that the person who destroyed Jiangnan City knew his Ye Xuan's existence and his legend in the past did not dare to attack his ancestral home, allowing Ye Xuan's ancestral home to gradually wither over the years.
"The world changes, the years are ruthless, and five hundred years are in the blink of an eye. Then let me bury this past with my own hands."
Ye Xuan made a sound in peace, and the light of the fairy in Luotian rippled out of his body, and something extremely terrifying happened.
Rumble!
The sky was turbulent in millions of miles of turbulence, and endless thunder fell down, shattering the entire Jiangnan City, even Ye Xuan’s ancestral home was no exception.
"The wind is coming!"
The strong wind in the world roared, and it also took away Ye Xuan's last thoughts.
"Rain is here!"
The downpour of rain turned into a long river of 100,000 miles, washing away the dilapidated Jiangnan City.
"Earth crack!"
Rumble!
It was like a magnitude 12 earthquake, and the earth was gradually cracking open millions of miles. The terrifying crack in the abyss was like the mouth of Taotie who chose people to eat, showing a mysterious person.
"burial!"
The broken Jiangnan City is gradually sinking. When the land of millions of miles gradually reorganized, there will be no Jiangnan City in this world.
Under the sky, in the void.
Ye Xuan was dressed in black, his black hair was flying in the strong wind, and a cold fairy light slowly bloomed around him. He took a last look at his hometown where he had been, as if he wanted to remember this scene deep in his mind.
Chapter completed!