Ye Xuan raised his head and took a sip, then threw the snow-raised sword gourd to Zilong.
After Zilong caught it, he also raised his head and drank, exclaiming happily: "This wine is very nostalgic, not ordinary wine."
Ye Xuan smiled and said: "This wine was also brewed by someone from your Immortal Era."
"oh?"
Zilong was a little surprised: "Tell me and see if I know this person."
Ye Xuan shook his head and said: "His name is Gai Dao. He is a sword furnace master. He is from the late Immortal Era. You probably don't know him."
Zilong thought thoughtfully and said softly: "Maybe he is a descendant of the Sword and Wine Immortal King."
Zilong looked at the wine in Daxue's sword-raising gourd and said with a smile: "Not to mention, his wine-making skills have already surpassed the Sword and Wine Immortal King."
Ye Xuan couldn't help but be surprised: "You really know him."
Zilong took another sip and said, "If you don't talk about this, let's talk about your body demon."
Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the void and said slowly: "Actually, there is nothing to say. Physical demons are different from inner demons. The appearance of inner demons will erode people's consciousness and thoughts, while physical demons take advantage of the deep sleep of the body.
Only then will he wake up."
"This kind of situation usually doesn't happen, so it's hard to see body demons."
"After all, it is very difficult to make the main body fall asleep. It requires an excellent opportunity to fall into deep sleep without causing damage to the main body."
After hearing what Ye Xuan said, Zilong suddenly looked strange: "In other words, when I first used Ten Thousand Calamities of Years, you didn't suffer any harm at all?"
Ye Xuan touched his nose and said softly: "Based on the previous situation, it is indeed the case."
Zilong couldn't help but hold his forehead.
This damn thing is too perverted!
Although his current strength is at the same level as Ye Xuan, that was a blow from the Immortal Emperor!
Zilong was inevitably speechless.
"correct."
Zilong suddenly remembered something and asked: "Why is your body demon so much stronger than yourself?"
Ye Xuan took a slow sip of wine and then said: "Because he will bring out the full strength of my body."
Zilong: "..."
After talking for a long time, why didn’t you f*cking attack with all your strength before?
"No, you are too offensive."
Zilong was completely speechless.
Ye Xuan smiled and said nothing more.
He will temper every realm to the extreme.
Every realm has been rebuilt countless times.
Such a foundation, no one can compare with it throughout the ages.
Why can Ye Xuan be so successful on the imperial road?
In addition to Ye Xuan having walked the imperial path countless times, it was also because of Ye Xuan's unparalleled strength.
Even if he encountered those incarnations of the emperor on the imperial road, Ye Xuan could still deal with them easily.
Everything is based on strength.
Just like when Emperor Ye Xuan's soul first revived, he needed to rely on various external forces.
When Zilong saw that Ye Xuan was silent, he wiped his face and said with a grin: "But the more this happens, the happier I am. I have a strong feeling that brother, you will definitely become a generation of Immortal Emperor!"
"When you are completely invincible, if you still remember me, you might as well go back to the middle stage of the Immortal Ancient Period to see me."
Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Zilong.
Zilong blinked.
Ye Xuan said softly: "Viewing the scenery against the current of time does not require the realm of the Immortal Emperor to do it."
Zilong shook his head and said: "Of course it's not just for viewing. I hope you can accompany me for a walk."
Hearing this, Ye Xuan suddenly blurted out: "Do you know the Lord of Emperor Burial?"
Zilong was a little confused when he heard this: "I have never heard of this person."
"What? This Emperor Burial Lord is my brother's enemy?"
Zilong looked at Ye Xuan with some doubts.
He could feel some of Ye Xuan's emotional fluctuations when he was talking about the Lord of the Buried Emperor.
Ye Xuan nodded slightly and said, "Didn't you want to hear my story before? Let me tell you first?"
Zilong rubbed his hands, looking forward to it.
Ye Xuan handed the Daxue Sword Gourd to Zilong.
Zilong grinned and started working hard.
Ye Xuan shook his head and laughed, and began to recall the past.
"That year, I was eleven years old..."
that year.
Ye Xuan is eleven years old.
As usual, I played with my cousin Ye Hao, my cousin Ye Yuxuan, and my sister Ye Ling'er.
Suddenly, Ye Xuan felt like the world was spinning.
When he opened his eyes again, he felt endless coldness and stinging pain that penetrated his soul.
This made Ye Xuan very frightened and desperate.
He called Brother Hao, Sister Yuxuan, Linger, Grandpa, Uncle and Uncle, but he received no response.
There seemed to be only endless coldness and stinging pain.
This made Ye Xuan feel extremely desperate and wanted to commit suicide.
At this time, Ye Xuan felt obvious changes in his body.
He was surrounded by a terrifying and strange black energy, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
As if he had turned into a monster.
Ye Xuan was almost crazy.
But when he tried all his efforts and found no results, Ye Xuan was heartbroken and fell into a kind of numbness.
Until one day.
No more coldness and tingling pain.
Ye Xuan opened his eyes again and saw a figure.
That figure made Ye Xuan see a beam of light in the endless darkness.
Ye Xuan regained hope and asked for help.
It was a figure in white clothes with a spotless back.
She is so earthly and yet so ethereal.
Facing Ye Xuan's plea for help, she gently waved her sleeves and sent Ye Xuan out of the world.
Ye Xuan was extremely happy.
Having said this, Ye Xuan slowly stopped.
Zilong was listening with interest when he saw Ye Xuan stop and couldn't help but glared: "Is this the end? Your story is a bit strange. Others are strong men who take away their bodies. Are you being kidnapped and taking over others' bodies?"
Ye Xuan pointed at the heavy snow-raised sword gourd.
Zilong realized that he was thirsty, so he threw the snow-raised sword gourd back to Ye Xuan.
After Ye Xuan took it, he drank for a long time, his eyes were calm, and he continued to talk.
After being sent away from that place, Ye Xuan was filled with joy and began to search for his family.
The first creature he saw was an ancient demon.
At that time, he didn't know what it meant to have a sinister heart, nor what it meant to prey on the weak. After he saw this ancient demon, he asked him about the location of Ye's family in Wan'an City.
After the ancient demon saw Ye Xuan, he felt a little strange about Ye Xuan, so he captured him, tied him up in a secret room, and began to study him.
Ye Xuan didn't expect that the other party would be so unreasonable, and he was so angry that he cursed.
But what can a boy with only the mentality of an eleven-year-old say?
Instead, the ancient demon noticed Ye Xuan's innocence, so he tried to talk to Ye Xuan, but failed to come up with anything valuable. He was about to eat him, but found that the strange black energy on Ye Xuan's body was very tough.
, unable to break it, so he used the method of alchemy to put Ye Xuan into the alchemy cauldron and began to refine it.
And this was also the beginning of Ye Xuan's despair.