Inside the Azure Cloud Pavilion, in an ancient pavilion.
There was a stone table and a pot of tea. Ye Xuan's expression was indifferent as he tasted the tea in his cup. He felt a sense of ease and contentment.
Wu Juexian, a legend of an era, looked at Ye Xuan silently with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Brother Ye, I …" Wu Juexian wanted to say something but stopped.
Ye Xuan smiled and said, "You want me to teach you the Way of Immortality."
"Brother Ye, please help me." Wu Juexian stood up and bowed. His expression was very serious.
Ye Xuan smiled and looked at Wu Juexian, "Enter the Underworld and be my servant for a hundred years. Are you willing?"
"Brother Ye, can you change your condition?"
Wu Juexian was definitely not an idiot, and was even an extremely intelligent person. He knew that he had a request for Ye Xuan today, so the other party would definitely raise a condition. However, this condition was truly difficult for him.
Ye Xuan shook his head slowly and said in a low voice, "If you are willing to stay in the Underworld, you can take a peek at the Way of Immortality. If you are not willing, then leave."
Wu Juexian was obsessed with martial arts all his life for the Way of Immortality. Now that the opportunity was in front of him, how could he give it up?
"I promise you."
In just a few breaths, Wu Juexian made his decision. Obviously, he could not refuse the temptation of the Way of Immortality, nor did he want to refuse.
A hundred years as a servant seemed like a long time. But to be able to enter the Way of Immortality, this was a good deal for Wu Juexian.
"Actually, the so-called Immortal Cultivation Method is completely useless in this world. This jade slip contains the method to refine Blood Qi. Only by absorbing enough Blood Qi to replace Spirit Qi will your path of martial arts be improved qualitatively." A jade scroll was thrown to Wu Juexian, who quickly caught it. His eyes were filled with excitement.
"From now on, you are the Vice Mansion Master of the Underworld. If I am not in the Underworld, all decisions will be made by you." Ye Xuan looked at Wu Juexian silently, then stood up and walked into the house.
…
In the west, in a mysterious place, there was a black palace standing tall.
Inside the black palace.
There was a blood-red altar, a black flag with a crescent moon, and a matrix. Sword Saint Sith was bathed in blood. She howled in agony within the matrix. The dark, blood-red light enveloped her body, and terrifying fangs appeared in her mouth.
"Ye Xuan, you killed my entire family. Even if I become a demon from hell, I'll eat your flesh and drink your blood!" Sith Sword Saint howled in agony. His ferocious face was enough to make one's soul tremble.
A black-robed, violet-gold figure was seated atop a white bone throne. His eyes, which were covered by the violet-gold robe, were glowing with a dark light as he stared at Sword Saint Sith. A voice that was neither male nor female slowly rang out from his mouth.
"Asura Secret Technique, Myriad Ghost Devouring Body. When you master this technique, it will be time for you to seek revenge on Ye Xuan."
On both sides of the hall, tens of thousands of black-robed people were half-kneeling on the ground. A large amount of blood-red light was blooming around them. Even the void was trembling slightly.
"Moon Goddess!"
Like a tsunami, the void shook. Under the shouts of tens of thousands of black-robed people, the person called Moon Goddess stood up from the white bone throne. She looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and the dark light in her eyes burned brighter.
"It's not far. It's really not far. Give me a little more time and I'll be able to return to my peak. I'll be able to step onto the Tongtian Path again and return to the Earth God Realm," Moon Goddess muttered. Her eyes, which were covered by the violet-gold robe, shone with an unimaginable blood-red light.
…
Jiang Nan City, Azure Cloud Compound.
Tap, tap, tap!
Ye Xuan's fingers tapped on the table, making rhythmic sounds. Steamed Bun bowed to one side. He looked extremely ashamed. Obviously, this was the first time he had carried out Ye Xuan's mission, and he had failed. This made him unable to face Ye Xuan.
"Please punish me." Steamed Bun knelt down.
"This is not your fault. Get up," Ye Xuan said calmly.
Looking at Ye Xuan's calm face, Fatso Huang asked, "Sir, do you know who saved Sword Saint Sith?"
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan did not answer Fatso Huang's question. A cruel smile appeared on his face, and a blood-red light flashed in his eyes.
"Tell Wu Juexian to lead the members of the Mansion of the Dead to the west and find out where Sword Saint Sith is," Ye Xuan ordered.
"Yes, sir." Fatso Huang accepted the order and left.
"All of you, leave as well."
After Ye Xuan dismissed everyone, he leaned back on the sofa. His face gradually became gloomy because he knew that the remnant souls of the Immortals were finally going to make their move.
"Interesting. Let me see how much your cultivation has recovered after a year of hibernation." Ye Xuan smiled coldly. A murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
While Ye Xuan was deep in thought, Zhuo Junting quickly walked over and handed an envelope to Ye Xuan. "Sir, here is a letter for you."
"Hmm?"
Ye Xuan frowned. He casually opened the envelope and looked at the contents of the letter. After a dozen breaths of time, Ye Xuan's expression gradually became serious. It was unknown what he was thinking.
"It's her?" Ye Xuan muttered to himself.
…
Jiangnan City, in an ordinary coffee shop.
Xia Qingzhu frowned slightly. She held a spoon and stirred the coffee in her cup in a daze. Beside her, a young girl accompanied her and whispered something to her from time to time.
However, the appearance of these two stunning women immediately became a beautiful scenery in the coffee shop. It was unknown how many men were infatuated and were secretly watching the two of them. They even made their girlfriends ruthlessly pinch their boyfriends to express their dissatisfaction in their hearts.
"Will he really come?" the girl asked.
Xia Qingzhu bit her lips. Her eyes were confused and she said, "This is the memory of him and me. If he still cares about our old relationship, he will definitely come."
Suddenly, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open. A slender figure entered the coffee shop and strolled toward Xia Qingzhu.
"Ye Xuan …" When Ye Xuan appeared in front of her, Xia Qingzhu bit her lips and even her voice trembled slightly.
It was calm and silent. Even when Ye Xuan sat across from Xia Qingzhu, there was no fluctuation in his eyes when he looked at this woman. It was as if he was looking at a stranger.
"What can I do for you?" Ye Xuan asked calmly.
Ten thousand years in a glance, youth in an instant.
It was the same place, the same person. But at this moment, Xia Qingzhu helplessly found that everything had changed. The man in front of her was no longer the young man. The way he looked at her no longer had the love he had in the past.
"Do you … hate me?" Xia Qingzhu lowered her eyes and asked.
"If you just want to catch up with me, I don't think it's necessary," Ye Xuan said calmly.
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