Chapter 1,100 of the Peak Immortal Way? Su Shi, who ended everything, said that "I will never envy the world, and the world is like the years", would not understand Ye Changtian's mood at this time.

After experiencing life and death from hell, now walking out and returning to the world, looking at the world in front of you, it seems a bit vague and illusory, and even once suspected that even the familiar people in front of you were the illusion in your mind.

From the dark death of a world, desolate and sadness, to the vitality and extremely familiar Xuanling Continent, the change of the world has given Ye Changtian three points of vicissitudes.

The world has never changed, and it is always one who changes.

The endless annihilation and rebirth of Ye Changtian's eyes finally disappeared. Instead, it was the pair of black eyes that Zitan was familiar with with starlight.

"Boss, Sister Qingyue..."

Zitan asked carefully, her voice trembling a little, and Yun Xi and Wan Hu, who were still lively on the side, became quiet in an instant.

Along the way, no one dared to ask this question.

No one knew what happened in the secret realm of Netherworld. More than 30,000 people entered. Except for the first few timid or lucky guys who came out early, no one left the secret realm of Netherworld!

There is no door to hell, how to get in and out?

Ye Changtian really crawled out of hell, but he was the only one!

Moreover, when he came out, Ye Changtian was obviously seriously injured. Not only did he have torn clothes, but he always valued his image, the boss was covered in dust, bloody face, and messy hair. How much suffering did he go through before leaving!

There is only the boss, no Qingyue, no others!

I dare not ask because I dare not accept the cruel reality.

If there is no news, there will be thoughts in my heart, but when the cold news is placed in front of me, many expectations will turn into bubbles!

I don’t want to lose it, so I would rather hold on to the present I hoped for than bear the cruel future.

Ye Changtian turned his head and looked at Zitan, smiled warmly, and said, "Don't worry, she's fine. Find a place to let me take a shower first. No wonder you can't recognize me. This look is really miserable."

Ye Changtian was very depressed. As soon as he entered the Netherworld, he was thrown into the sea of ​​sand and almost buried alive! As soon as he came out of the Netherworld, he dug himself out of the gravel!

To sum up this "tourism", is to bury yourself and dig it out?

What is this?

Ye Changtian rubbed his hair and was arranged by Yun Xi to the inn where he stayed and took a shower.

Zi Tan really wanted to spread the news earlier. Xiaoxue and Zi Ling would be very happy when they knew it. But when they thought of the boss's order, they couldn't help but stop.

The boss issued a ban order, obviously considering it.

Moreover, once the news of the boss leaving the Netherworld Secret Realm comes out, it will be a major event that shocks the Xuanling Continent!

At that time, Xuan Ling's eyes will inevitably be staring at the Tianmen!

Maybe it will cause another storm.

The Tianmen has been remembered by too many forces. What we need now is to sink water, and then sink water, hide like a shark.

For a force, the more exposed it, the greater the danger.

Perhaps, this is the real reason why the three major academies such as Qinshan College are all superficially golden elixirs and Nascent Soul monks.

Learn to hide some of the power, let the three monsters of Xiling move from time to time, and tell people that it is not easy to mess with, so that the world will be pure, and the college will teach as usual, with the wind and clouds, the sun and the moon, which is so good.

Yun Xi stood outside the door and pouted, saying that the master used to serve him in the shower, but now he disliked him and wanted to go in, but Wan Hu stopped him.

Wan Hu wanted to cry, but was kicked again.

When I was bathing the master, the master was sleeping dead wood. He was now running around and he needed your help. Besides, I obviously washed it when I was bathing the master. When did you do it?

Wan Hu was full of grievances for this queen who tampered with history by chance.

Besides, we were still young at that time, so we didn’t care about so much to survive, so it didn’t matter if we squeezed together to sleep. But now that the master is married, you have grown up, and you are no longer the child, how can you still be so nonsense?

Yun Xi still didn't go in. She just quietly guarded the door and looked down on Wan Hu lying on the ground.

Being your own guard is better than being able to do it yourself. Every time you get beaten, you will know that you will be lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

Wan Hu pointed at Yun Xi, gritted his teeth, and secretly vowed to ask his master to take refuge in Tianmen. He had to be with Yun Xi, so he would not have any descendants in his life. It took only a few more time to hit him twice.

Ye Changtian did not return to Fusang space, and ignored Chuchu and others. He only said to Lin Qingyue that it was okay, and then lay in the bathtub and fell into deep thought.

Although I have left the Netherland, the story of Netherland will definitely become more and more exciting.

Zhong Lijiu, a woman who is good at infernal Affairs, is definitely not ordinary. A woman who can be able to get along with the three sides of the Immortal Realm in the Underworld must have different faces, but I don’t know if she has returned to the New Holy Realm now.

"Sister Jiu, how many masks are you wearing? Can I see your true face? Haha, forget it, don't meet again in the future."

Ye Changtian smiled bitterly.

Zhongli Jiu, Fuqing, Xuanling and Falling Leaves, this is a line. If the lines are extended a little longer, connecting the east, Guihong, Xilingxue, more than ten thousand monks and countless cursed rattlesnakes, the lines will have a clear direction.

When the direction is clear, this line will be pushed at an inherent rhythm until the core.

"Luoluo, you have to grow up quickly, and you don't have much time left."

"Brother Dongfang, it seems that you need to stay there for a while. With your ability, you shouldn't die so early. See you later."

"Xue Xiaosou, thank you for restraining a group of people for me. Although it doesn't work much, thank you for dying..."

"Shangguan Tianqiong, I will not comment on your death, but I will forget what you told me. I can't control your fiancée. She is already planning to deal with your father. After dealing with your father, I am afraid that I will take power in the meteor. I dare not mess with such a person at the peak of the future meteor. It is better to be silent like a little person..."

"In the fifth early winter, you deserve it if you die. Although you are beautiful, you are just a skin. You have no interesting soul and no foresight. If you fool around with the meteor, who will you die if you don't die..."

"Xiaoxiao, I'm back home, you can rest assured. Thank you for the present you earned with your life..."

Ye Changtian whispered like a whisper, as if telling endless stories, sometimes sad, sometimes sighing, and sometimes silent.

The past is finally condensed into memory and engraved on the core of the soul.

What lingers away are those insignificant dust; what lingers away is the dents left in memory.

Every sentence is hurt, every sentence is sighing, and it becomes the past.

He took a shower, tied his hair and his hair, changed into a white dress, and Ye Changtian, who was once proud of the Xuanling Continent, came back.

After waved his hand, the door opened, Yun Xi rushed in quickly, and Wan Hu walked in a little unsightly.

"master."

Yun Xi looked at Ye Changtian as usual, and hurriedly pulled Ye Changtian's sleeves and said coquettishly.

Ye Changtian laughed and asked Yun Xi and Wan Hu to sit down. Yun Xi snatched the teapot from Wan Hu's hand and poured tea for Ye Changtian himself. Looking at Ye Changtian, he asked with a smile: "Master, tell us the story of the Secret Realm of the Netherworld, how did you get buried alive?"

"Puff, what does it mean to be buried alive? The master clearly dug a road from hell!"

Wan Hu stood firmly on Ye Changtian's side.

"Shut up, I didn't see the elder sister talking to the master. How could you have the chance to interrupt? Master, look at him, always bullying me..."

Yun Xi was still fierce the previous second, but began to complain the next second.

Wan Hu lowered his head, looked at the empty teacup, knocked on the table, but Yun Xi didn't see him renovating tea for himself. The master obviously only took a small sip, but you were so attentive and never left the teapot. It seemed that he wanted to drink tea, so he had to make it by himself...

"Haha, okay, don't bully Wanhu. Zitan, when do you plan to eavesdrop on it? If you want to come in, you will come in. There are no outsiders here."

Ye Changtian said, and Zitan walked in. Wan Hu quickly got up and gave up his seat. However, Zitan shook his head slightly and stood firmly on Ye Changtian's side, with a natural look on his face.

Sure enough, standing in one's own position is the most comfortable and natural.

"From now on, if you leave me behind, I will die!"

Zitan was a little resentful. As a flying guard, it had no effect. How could this work?

Everyone in Tianmen has a very clear positioning, but Zitan, who is Ye Changtian’s guard, doubted her positioning.

When Zitan followed Ye Changtian, Ye Changtian was only in the early stage of the Golden Pill. As a fourth-level monster with a cultivation level much higher than Ye Changtian, it was naturally important. But after only seven or eight years, Ye Changtian had grown into a fusion cultivator, and he seemed to be marginalized.

Fear of being on the edge and worrying about losing its effect may be the reason why Rose Tan's uneasiness and anxiety are.

After all, the strong do not need the protection of the weak.

"Salute?"

Ye Changtian was speechless. What words are these? Besides, you are not old, who will you grow old? But Ye Changtian could still hear the resentment of Zitan. He pointed to the stool beside him and said, "Zitan, sit down and talk to me."

Zitan looked at Ye Changtian's firm eyes and finally sat down.

"Is the family okay?"

Ye Changtian asked worriedly.

"Boss, don't worry, everyone is fine, but the collapse of the passage of the Netherworld Secret Realm makes everyone very worried about you and Sister Qingyue." Zitan said, looking at Ye Changtian who breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't bear it, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Just..."

Ye Changtian's eyes froze, his brows frowned slightly, and he asked, "What's it just?"

"Boss, the Earthly Python clan had a conflict with Xiaotianmen. Miss Xiaoxue led Tianmen to launch a war. We lost some people. Don't worry, everyone at Tianmen headquarters is fine, most of them..." Zitan said in a low voice.

The tea bowl in Ye Changtian's hand instantly froze. He looked up at Zitan and asked coldly: "The people from Xiaotianmen are also from Tianmen! No matter who they are, the people from Tianmen will have to pay the price! Is the Earthly Demon Python? Haha, I thought it was Mi Pan, but I didn't expect it was the Earthly Demon Python! You want to take advantage of my absence to bully my family? Okay, do you want a war? I don't mind giving you a bigger war!"

Zitan looked at Ye Changtian with murderous aura and quickly stood up and persuaded: "No, no boss, the matter is over, the war is over, and the Earthly Demon Python has paid the price. We have won..."

Ye Changtian shook his head slightly, stood up and patted Zi Ling on the shoulder and asked, "Did they choose to start?"

Rosewood nodded heavily.

It was indeed the Xiaotianmen attacked by the Earthly Demon Python clan, and it was also the first one of the Earthly Demon Python clans!

Ye Changtian walked past Zitan, walked to the window, opened it, and said softly: "They have the right to choose when to start, and Tianmen has the right to choose when to end! Zitan, once the war begins, it will be difficult to end without defeating the other party. The current peace is just the dormant and noisy in preparation, which is the norm for this mysterious spirit."

Ye Changtian turned around and leaned against the window. The murderous aura that could not be hidden in his eyes slowly spread. "Red sandalwood, the creator of the Earthly Demon Python, will vomit to the Tianmen. But this time, I will exercise the right to end everything once!"
Chapter completed!