Why does the Blood Sea Battlefield exist? Why did the ancient war start? Who is Yuan Demon? What is the purpose of Yuan Ling and the Blood Sea Phantom to him? Behind that door is really the legendary Earth Immortal Realm?

There were many mists ahead, full of unknowns and uncertainties. Ye Xuan did not arrogantly think that he was the protagonist of the world, nor did he have any so-called luck. Perhaps if he made mistakes, he would never be able to reborn forever. This was definitely not what Ye Xuan wanted to see.

Perhaps some people have forgotten that Ye Xuan is cruel and vicious, and gives people a feeling of being mature and persistent, but in fact he is only eighteen years old this year.

Others’ eighteen years old grew up happily under the protection of their parents, but Ye Xuan’s eighteen years old was on a path full of blood and thorns.

This road is rugged and difficult to walk on, but it is Ye Xuan’s only choice.

Because Ye Xuan doesn’t want to die, he just wants to live well!

When Ye Xuan killed the last child when he killed the Nangong family, he felt agitation in his heart. This was clearly a sign of the arising of the inner demon. Ye Xuan had never experienced such a thing.

Logically speaking, Ye Xuan's cultivation is obtained by swallowing the blood soul essence, and under the influence of the Immortal Immortal Sutra, he has achieved the cultivation of the Tribulation Period, and there is not much demand for spiritual energy.

But there is a way to give up and gain in the world. Although his cultivation level is fast, it is because there is no spiritual energy in his body to suppress it. When the demon of the mind comes, there is a fear that a great change will occur.

"Mr. Ye, the spiritual spring will be exhausted in three years. If you want to collect it, I can give in." Looking at Ye Xuan silent, Xue Ji spoke out in time and tentatively.

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

“No need.”

Suddenly turning around, Ye Xuan floated away, which also relieved Xue Ji's heart. She just looked at Ye Xuan's back when she left, and a strange look flashed through her eyes.

Buzz!

The spring water rippled and the spiritual energy evaporated. Xue Ji transformed into a white lotus, rooted in the middle of the spiritual spring, and the entire stone cave fell into silence.

...

The next day, the world will be denied, and all laws will not be invaded.

As an immortal cultivator in the Tribulation Period, it was an extremely simple thing for Ye Xuan to cover up his own actions. He merged into the void and turned back directly. When he saw Xue Ji transforming into a white lotus in his body, a strange blood light flashed through his eyes.

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

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

The spiritual energy in this spring is extremely thin. How can Xue Ji turn into a human in just five hundred years?

Ye Xuan was very sure that Xue Ji must have a master's guidance behind her, and this person is the key to making her turn into a demon.

Ye Xuan never lacked patience. He sat cross-legged in the void, looked at the white lotus in the spring, and quietly waited for the person behind Xue Ji to appear.

Time passed quickly, and seven days passed, and ripples appeared in the spring water. The white lotus turned into a snow girl. She walked out of the cave without contacting anyone at all.

Looking at all this in front of him, Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked himself without hesitation. Could it be that he had guessed wrong?

wait!

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

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the cycle goes back and forth, and time passes day by day.

Xue Ji was not only practicing in a stone cave every day, but also returning to the bamboo forest to play the piano. Apart from that, there was no abnormal movement, and this state lasted for a full month.

After so long, Ye Xuan began to have questions in his heart. Could it be that he was too suspicious and that this woman did not lie to him?

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

When this scene fell into Ye Xuan's eyes, his eyes suddenly lit up. He knew that he was not wrong. This snow girl was indeed strange.

"Owner!"

Xue Ji fell to the ground and kowtowed to the void.

Buzz!

The void ripples and ripples breed. A white-clothed Confucian scholar condensed and kept rising and falling in the void.

"I didn't expect that there were still immortal cultivators in this world. Fortunately, my soul scattered into the void. Otherwise, if he discovered it, he would be afraid of a lot of trouble." The white-clothed Confucian scholar sighed.

"Master, you told me not to leave the house this month. Is it just to prevent this person from returning?" Xue Ji asked.

"You have just entered the foundation building and don't know the horror of an immortal cultivator? Although I can't see this person's cultivation, I expected that he would peek at you in the dark. As the saying goes, be careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship. This month has passed, and he must have left." The white-clothed Confucian scholar said confidently.

Unfortunately, if the two of them knew that Ye Xuan had not left and had been waiting here for a month, I wonder what they would feel in their hearts?

In the void, Ye Xuan sat cross-legged and looked at the white-clothed Confucian scholar indifferently. A strange light kept flashing in his eyes.

The soul?

Ye Xuan believed that he was not wrong. This white-clothed Confucian scholar was indeed the soul of an immortal cultivator, but he lost his body because the pond of spiritual spring has survived to this day.

"Master, you have said that the spiritual energy 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 Confucian scholar in white was illusory, but when his eyes opened and closed, he felt excited.

"This person has a very high cultivation level, but he is entangled with unjust souls and spirits, and there is no spiritual energy in his body. If I am not mistaken, his cultivation level is obtained by devouring the blood and energy of living beings. It is similar to the blood and energy transport method I created back then."

Slap sex!

Suddenly.

A burst of applause also changed their expressions and they suddenly looked at the source of the sound.

The air was turbulent and the void was transformed. In the horrified eyes of the two, Ye Xuan showed his figure and was looking at the white-clothed scholar with a smile on his face.

"I have always believed in one sentence that this world is very big. In the vast river of history, there are always some peerless geniuses who stand out, amazed all living beings, and become the protagonists of an era."

Ye Xuan said this and paused a little, his voice was strange and inexplicably: "I guess Brother Tai is one of them, right?"

Time seems to be stagnating, and space seems to be frozen.

When Ye Xuan's appearance came into the eyes of the two, Xue Ji's face was pale and her soul seemed to be leaving her body. The white-clothed Confucian scholar had a bitter face, and a hint of despair appeared in her eyes.

"Ye Xuan, don't do anything randomly."

Suddenly.
Chapter completed!