Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes as calm as water.
Still under the tree.
The firewood in front of me somehow ignited again.
"Are you awake?"
The girl in red, who had been gone for a long time, appeared next to her again, looking at Ye Xuan worriedly: "Are you okay? You have been absent-minded since you walked out of Daochugu."
Ye Xuan did not look at her, but closed his eyes again.
"Hey, when are we leaving?"
"The rain is getting heavier..."
"Axuan, I'm a little cold."
"Axuan, are you angry with me? How about I apologize to you, although I don't know where I went wrong..."
"Axuan..."
"..."
Fang Xinyan's voice kept ringing, and then continued to disappear.
Until you fall into complete calm.
A long, long time passed.
It seems like an era has passed.
The rain stopped.
The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, casting its silver light wantonly.
Still under this big tree.
The person in front of the fire has changed.
It's a girl in black, she is grilling meat.
She secretly glanced at Master and found that Master was still concentrating with his eyes closed, so she secretly sprinkled a lot of seasoning on the barbecue.
She has a strong taste.
I often received training from my master.
She was afraid that Master would find her, so she pretended to ask while spreading the seasoning.
"Master, what kind of person do you want Dong'er to be in the future?"
Seeing that she was done, she turned around and looked at the master who was sitting three feet away from her seriously, her eyes full of hope.
After hearing this, Emperor Ye slowly opened his eyes.
Has he sat here for two eras?
Xinyan’s worldly era, and Xiao Huang’s sword emperor era.
Ye Xuan looked at the girl in black with calm eyes.
Yu Chudong.
Nickname is Dong'er.
The fifth disciple of Ye Xuan, the domineering fairy emperor at the end of the Manghuang era.
She has always liked herself.
It's just that she is more reserved than Xinyan and never expresses anything.
But how could Ye Xuan not know?
While his thoughts were wandering, he was woken up by Yu Chudong's words of "Master".
Ye Xuan said slowly: "Just be yourself."
When Yu Chudong heard this, a hint of cunning appeared in his beautiful eyes, and he said, "What if Dong'er becomes a bad guy?"
Ye Xuan smiled and said exactly what Dong'er said back then: "Who can tell what is right or wrong in this world, so whatever you do, I think it's okay."
"In short, just don't imitate Master."
"Why?" Dong'er was puzzled.
Emperor Ye looked up at the bright moon and sighed: "Because Master is not a human being."
Dong'er looked at his master and suddenly felt that he was inexplicably pitiful.
What kind of loneliness is there to produce that feeling.
An inexplicable sadness grew in Dong'er's heart.
Dong'er secretly swore in her heart that I must always accompany Master!
"Master, the barbecue is ready."
Dong'er changed the subject and handed the barbecue to Ye Xuan immediately.
The aroma is fragrant and makes one's fingers twitch.
Dong'er swallowed hard twice, her beautiful eyes full of desire for barbecue.
Ye Xuan closed his eyes again: "You can eat it."
"No! The first bite must be given to Master."
"Master, eat quickly, Dong'er is very good at barbecue!"
"Master?"
"What's wrong, Master, do you dislike Dong'er's roasted food?"
Dong'er took it back and took a bite. The aroma of barbecue exploded in his taste buds, making Dong'er close his eyes and enjoy it.
But then she remembered that Master hadn't eaten yet, so she quickly handed it to Ye Xuan and said with a smile: "Master, it's delicious!"
"..."
Dong'er's voice lingered in my ears again.
Ye Xuan always closed his eyes and ignored it.
Just sitting under the big tree.
Through spring rain, summer thunder, autumn wind, and winter snow.
Countless spring and autumn have passed.
The people under the tree changed again and again, but Ye Xuan always sat there, opening his eyes every time to face those old friends.
Those who care most about you.
He also had many regrets in his heart.
These regrets are not apparent in normal times.
But every time you go through a tribulation, it will emerge.
Just like the inner demon, it can never be killed.
But Ye Xuan already had a way to deal with this.
He can just sit and wait for a long time.
But this time, something happened.
During the Emperor's Tribulation of the Heart of Death, Ye Xuan no longer seemed to have the power of immortality. He gradually turned into a decrepit man, and he obviously felt that he was powerless to do many things.
finally.
Ye Xuan came to Huangji Immortal Sect.
But at this moment, he came from the wilderness era and was already so weak that he couldn't even walk.
He saw Zhao Yulong entering the Imperial Palace, and saw his mother-in-law Jiang Jing, although she was not happy, but she had no choice but to go and greet him.
Seeing the power of Zhou Youwei's two souls emerging, he became possessed and died.
No matter it is Wu Jingshan or Zhao Yulong, there is nothing they can do.
Seeing Zhou Bingyi crying like crazy.
And Ye Xuan could only watch that scene happen. He was no longer as invincible as he was when the Emperor's soul awakened, and he could easily take down both souls in one body.
He saw people from the Zhentian Ancient Sect approaching, and everyone in the Huangji Immortal Sect bowed and bowed to greet them, even though they knew that the Zhentian Ancient Sect was oppressing them.
He saw the dissatisfaction of everyone in this life.
This is a life without him.
Without him, the fate of others.
After looking at it, Ye Xuan laughed: "The heart of death is nothing more than that."
Rumble————
The next moment.
Everything before my eyes disappeared.
Ye Xuan is still sitting on Zhongxuan Mountain.
The blue-black calamity clouds above the sky slowly dissipated.
People are also watching that scene.
"One hundred and eight days, is it about to enter the next calamity?"
Hong Ba, the most senior member of the Huangji Immortal Sect, stood together with Jianzu, both of whom were looking up at that scene.
They are all in the Great Saint Realm, and there is still a long way to go before becoming the Great Emperor.
But one of them comes from the Emperor's Immortal Sect, and the other comes from the Lieyang Heavenly Sect. As ancestors, they can naturally read the secrets left by the sects, and they naturally know about the Great Emperor's calamity.
The emperor's tribulations are generally recorded as nine tribulations, and each tribulation is divided into nine to eighty-one tribulations.
Each kalpa is eighty-one, which is the largest number of kalpas recorded in history.
It is said that the Giant Spirit Heavenly Emperor survived eighty-one calamities in each calamity.
Therefore, in the eyes of future generations, the eighty-one kalpas are the ultimate of each kalpa.
In fact, they didn't know that Ye Xuan had survived a total of 129,600 calamities from the second calamity, and the third calamity was from the wilderness to the current world. If Ye Xuan hadn't revealed the secret of heaven with his words, they probably wouldn't have known what would happen.
Where does it derive from?
No matter what, the third tribulation of the Emperor’s Tribulation, the Heart of Death, is over.
You only need to survive the next six tribulations to become emperor!
At that time, it will carry the destiny and be in charge of the world!
As the calamity clouds dispersed, people were waiting.
But as time goes by.
The calamity cloud dissipated directly and did not reappear.
When Ye Xuan saw that scene, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then laughed silently.
Just a scarlet nightmare and the Heart of Death made Emperor Jie understand that the so-called Jie was nothing in front of Ye Xuan.
The calamity that followed immediately dissipated.
"The Emperor's Tribulation is just rubble."
Ye Xuan gently tossed the Nine Pattern Emperor Pill in his hand and put it into his mouth.
Now that the Emperor's Tribulation has dissipated, let's directly use the Emperor's Pill as the basis to enter the Emperor's Realm!
boom!
As Ye Xuan devoured the power of the Nine Patterns Emperor Pill, billions of laws from the heavens gathered in Xuanhuang like dragons, gathered on top of Ye Xuan's head, and irrigated down.