Chapter 215
In the world of the end of this world, no one has been immortal for 10,000 years. Immortality has become an illusory legend, but the crow looks at Ye Xuan in front of him, It was like seeing an immortal about to be born.
Xianfan!
Simple two words, but there is a difference between heaven and earth, this is the difference of Life Level, and immortal means immortality, which can be life as long as heaven.
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The world!
The sky is clear and blue.
A little ripple spreads in the sky, a portal of shadowy light opens in the world, Ye Xuan stepped out and walked out of the portal of shadowy light. Out.
This trip to the hell of Yama has allowed Ye Xuan to create hundreds of millions of soul-suppressing banners. Now he only needs to step into the late stage of Transcending Tribulation with his own cultivation base, and then he will be able to usher in Nine Heavens Immortal Tribulation.
"the blue sea turned into mulberry fields, the years have changed. When thousands of years have passed, if one day I return to this homeland, what will this world look like?"
Ye Xuan's eyes were erratic, and there was a touch of bitterness in his eyes. He knew that he would eventually leave this world, for the obsession in his heart, and for his Heavenly Immortal.
Ye Xuan suppressed the fluctuating mood, and a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth. When he stepped out, he turned into a streamer and shot towards the direction of Moyun Mountain.
Moyun Mountain!
Clouds and mists, towering towering, the rolling mountain range is like a long dragon, hovering between Heaven and Earth.
Qingyun Xiaozhu, Martial Practice Stage.
Ming Sect members are assisting cultivation, the sound of fists and feet dances in the air, and the blazing blood light illuminates the sky, giving people a sense of vitality.
Wu Juexian, dressed in Tsing Yi, is instructing the Ming Sect member cultivation. Monk Yuanxu accepted several dísciples and passed down his own Buddha-Magic method. Huang Fatty and Gu Beichen discussed each other and issued them from time to time. The sound of laughter and curse.
The atmosphere is harmonious and thriving. This is what Ye Xuan saw.
Until Ye Xuan appeared in the sky from in the sky, it also made everyone on the scene smile, and they stopped cultivation one after another, bowed to Ye Xuan and said: "Congratulations on the return of Mr. Ming Sect."
Looking at one of his subordinates, Ye Xuan was slightly silent, and it took more than ten breaths before he solemnly said: "Call all the members of Ming Sect, I have something to explain to you."
Boom——dong——dong!
Continuously the Eighteen bell sounded in Moyun Mountain, and a large number of Ming Sect members gathered towards the Martial Practice Stage.
Martial Practice Stage.
Ye Xuan is at the top of the seat, Huang fatty and the others stand sideways below him, and thousands of Ming Sect members stand here solemnly, but everyone has doubts in their eyes. I don’t know Ye Xuan. There is something to announce.
"Today you are gathered here. I want to announce one thing. From then on, Ye Xuan is no longer the lord of Ming Sect. The new Mingjun will be inherited by Huang Fatty."
weng!
The void is turbulent, the blood light is horizontal, and the Blood Devil Sword appears quietly in Ye Xuan's hands. The cold blood light reflects everyone's dull complexion and makes everyone His soul seemed to be out of his body, and he couldn't believe his ears.
"Sir, absolutely no, how can your subordinates be the master of Ming Sect?" Huang Fatty's face turned pale and suddenly fell to his knees in front of Ye Xuan. He was very worried and uneasy. I don't know why Ye Xuan wanted to pass the position. To him.
"This blood devil sword, no stronghold one cannot overcome, nothing that cannot be broken, has followed me for many years. Although it is not my real weapon, it has a deep relationship with me. Now I will This sword is bestowed on you, and from then on you will be the new Mingjun."
"Come and pick up the sword." Ye Xuan's voice is very calm, calm without any waves, but it contains something that cannot be disobeyed by others. Will.
"Sir, I...!" Huang Fatty stopped talking, but under Ye Xuan's deep gaze, he took the Blood Devil Sword tremblingly.
"Sir, absolutely no, Ming Sect respects you. No one but you can convince me. If you don’t sit in the seat of the palace lord, I’m afraid some people will not accept it. ." Monk Yuanxu said anxiously.
As monk Yuanxu's words fell, thousands of people present were talking.
"Yes, the master of Ming Sect can only be Mr. Ye. Although Huang Fatty is very capable of doing things, but his cultivation base is too ordinary, how can we lead Ming Sect to Peak?"
"Let me say that if King Ming really wants to step down as the palace lord, it should be Master Wu Juexian to inherit the position of the palace lord, after all, Master Wu Juexian will soon step into the Nascent Soul Stage."
"I think Monk Yuanxu is good. His cultivation base is not weaker than that of Master Wu Juexian, and his mind is also very meticulous. This palace lord belongs to Monk Yuanxu."
The entire Martial Practice Stage has become extremely noisy, and there is the voice of discussing spiritedly.
Obviously, Ming Sect is not a piece of iron bucket. Everyone has an object of admiration. If Ye Xuan is not in the position of the palace lord, I am afraid that Ming Sect will be squeezed for the position of the palace lord. There was a turmoil.
"Do you want to turn the sky?"
Suddenly!
A gloomy and cruel voice rang out in Moyun Mountain, causing thousands of Ming Sect members to shut their mouths in amazement. Only then did they discover that Ye Xuan's face was as gloomy as water, and there was even more terrible hostility. Blooming.
"Ming Jun forgive my sins, I can't wait." Thousands of Ming Sect members trembled, and they all knelt down.
"Remember, Huang Fatty is the person I chose. If anyone refuses to accept it, he can stand up now." Ye Xuan looked around the crowd, and a brutal murderous intention struck his eyes.
When Ye Xuan's words fell, the world became silent and silent. No one dared to speak more. Obviously everyone knew that if anyone dared to violate Ye Xuan’s will, the only outcome would be Mortal.
"Sir, you passed the position of palace lord to Huang Fatty, I dare not have any complaints, but the subordinates really don’t understand why you want to do this, don’t you care about Ming Sect in the future? Already?" Xue Wuqing said in a trembling voice.
Xue Wuqing's question is also the question of everyone present. Everyone looked towards Ye Xuan in doubt, waiting for Ye Xuan's answer.
At this time!
Ye Xuan murderous aura is absent, his face becomes calm again, and his voice is low and said: "I'm leaving, maybe eternal life and you will not see you again. From then on, it depends on whether Ming Sect can inherit. Your own."
Quiet, quiet, deathly silence.
Everyone present was dull and silent, and a panic bloomed on them, until after a few dozen breaths, the prayers of thousands of people suddenly sounded in the Martial Practice Stage.
"Mingjun, you can’t go. If you go, what shall we do?"
"Mr, because Ming Sect has you, this is what Ming Sect, if you leave, where will Ming Sect go?"
"Also, please stay with Mingjun."
The cry of crying, the cry of prayer, the sound of prayer, just Even Wu Juexian and the others are also admonishing Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan doesn't move.
"all good things must come to an end, today I call you here to say goodbye to you. The road ahead requires you to walk by yourself. I believe that even if Ye Xuan is not in Ming Sect, you too Will never let me down."