The jade is covered with a layer of fairy light, and the spiritual power contained in it is even incomparable to hundreds of millions of top-grade spirit stones.

The most important thing is that the spiritual power contained in both is not the same quality at all.

It is hard to imagine that such a small piece of jade contains such a magnificent energy.

Ye Xuan called this kind of jade the immortal jade, and the power contained in it has long exceeded that of ordinary spirit stones.

Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the center of the world, pinching the jade with his right hand, looking at it carefully, and at the same time sensing the change of the word "媚" in his mind.

Whenever Ye Xuan touches this fairy jade, the word "Xian" will always emit greater energy, causing Ye Xuan's emperor soul to recover quickly.

And when Ye Xuan let Xianyu stay away, the word "Xian" will return to normal.

But at the same time, Ye Xuan clearly felt that the word "Xian" was peeling silk and pulling cocoons on the immortal jade, absorbing the power of the immortal jade.

Ye Xuan thought for a moment and decided to keep the immortal jade first. It was extremely difficult to find this thing, and he didn't know if he could find a second piece in this world.

In the future, this thing will be of great use when kept and cannot be used for the time being.

So Ye Xuan left the fairy jade in his own world.

Put it in the middle of the Taichu Hongmeng Heaven, the center of the world.

Ye Xuan took a last look and voluntarily withdrew from his own world.

In the courtyard.

Birds sing and flowers scent.

The fresh air adds peace to this impetuous and chaotic world.

Ye Xuan lay on the rocking chair and entered the state of sleeping in Chunqiu.

Only Ye Xuan in this state can he perceive this world more clearly.

And the dark side behind this world.

At the same time, Ye Xuan also hopes to see more stories about "Youwei" during the Spring and Autumn Period.

Love does not know where it arises, but goes deeper.

He would find Youwei's place, and no matter what responsibilities Youwei had in her previous life, he was Youwei's husband.

This love that originated from not love became love.

Perhaps as an existence like Jiuyoumingfeng said, beings like them actually want to cut off these things.

But Ye Xuan didn't want to do so.

Since the age of mythology, he has always maintained contact with the world. Only with bonds can he have thoughts.

Only when you have thoughts can you be happy to live.

In addition, Ye Xuan was the Immortal Night Emperor and he would never die anyway.

Someone had drained his blood.

Someone once dug his bones.

Someone once crushed his body.

He will not die anyway.

He has been living in the years.

Never died.

But the pain suffered in it is hundreds of times thousands of times.

This is also why Ye Xuan always regards the monster's body as a cage.

Just imagine it.

How painful it is to crush the entire body.

And the pain Ye Xuan suffered is still a hundred times, a thousand times, or even ten thousand times.

Sleep in spring and autumn, sleep in spring and autumn.

The stone root lies high and forgets the year, and the three lights sink into the body and nature is self-consistent.

Qi and Qi return to the mysterious orifice, and are kept to nature.

?Don’t be distracted, you must be peaceful and peaceful, and warm to make the mercury nature round, and wait for the lead flowers to appear.

?No mistakes, and there is a way to prevent leisure; true heat, luck is in the middle.

?The journey is seven times and it is not difficult; the practice is nine times and the pain is not difficult.

?Watch the battle between dragons and tigers in peace, and secretly reverse the yin and yang.

? People say that I am a confused man, but I sleep without sleeping.

?After learning, I really lie down my Zen.

It has been cultivated, the true fetal essence.

The lie-long will ascend to heaven together.

Use your spirit to enter the Qi point, and you can sleep when you sit and lie down.

Learn Ye Xuan in the depths of the white clouds, and the sky and the earth are wide when you pillow the breeze! Ye Xuan enters a mysterious state.

He walked alone in the darkness again.

It's like a mottled bronze mirror for years.

I don't know how long it took.

Tang Siyu's arrival made Ye Xuan wake up.

It turned out that Tang Siyu had successfully completed a million pills.

Looking at Tang Siyu's tired expression, Ye Xuan rubbed the head of the miserable girl, comforted her lightly, and cultivated her with the original Taoist power of Taichu Hongmeng.

Tang Siyu smiled silly and said that she would not be tired at all when she did things for the young master.

Just like back then.

stupid.

pure.

Ye Xuan smiled at the corner of his mouth.

These are all his bonds.

It is also a proof of his life.

Ye Xuan did not let Tang Siyu leave this time, but asked him to rest in the house and protect his Dharma.

Outside the courtyard, the magnificent man, who was like a bear, squatting there with a mountain bear, was inexplicably a little melancholy.

Why do people who vow to protect themselves with their lives always work so hard for this guy?

But when you are not so... concerned about yourself?

This patron saint who had lived in Danxia Sect for a long time suddenly wanted to drink.

Didn’t the mortal world say that?

Drinking to relieve sorrow.

Well... there seems to be a saying that you can get rid of your sorrow even more with alcohol.

When the man thought of this, he became even more worried.

Sighing outside the yard.

"Since you have made a vow to protect her, don't think about other messy things and do what you originally wanted to do."

The voice of the young man came to his ears.

The man turned his head and looked.

Ye Xuan stood beside him, holding the snow-raising sword gourd in his hand, and was tilting his head to drink.

The man's face turned black and he turned his head away.

"There is only one wine in the world, let's have a sip?"

Ye Xuan said with a smile.

The man hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out to take the Sword Gourd of Heavy Snow.

However, over the long years, he had never drunk alcohol, so he didn't dare to drink too hard, so he carefully poured a small sip into his mouth.

"Um!"

Just a small mouth, the man stared at Ye Xuan in disbelief.

Ye Xuan laughed, took back the Snow Sword Gourd, and said, "This is a good wine from Suyun Palace in the Supreme Pavilion, so it's not that easy to make a joke."

The man naturally didn't know what Suyun Palace in the Supreme Pavilion represents, but he could feel the terrifying power in the wine.
To be continued...