Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Ye Xiaochuan was locked in a room by Yu Jizi and others and asked many things, from the beginning of the Nether Sea to the end, and even the trip to the Northern Frontier was not spared, including the Nine Mysterious Fairyland and the Northern Frontier Hyogo.

Ye Xiaochuan felt that these things were not a secret. If the catastrophe really came, Cangyun Sect, as a righteous sect, would be the first to bear the brunt, so he answered everyone one by one.

From the third watch, it lasted until the dawn of the next day.

When he heard that a demon girl Qi Lisi of the Demon Cult struck the Kui Niu drum and became the new demon god of Manbei, Yu Jizi's face turned ugly.

He didn't care about a big drum, but Ye Xiaochuan said that the twelve demon kings of Manbei and countless beast demons were crawling at Qi Lisi's feet, which was a big problem.

Being able to control the demon king of Manbei is simply a tiger with wings for the Demon Cult. It seems that this Qi Lisi is a big disaster and must be eliminated.

At this moment, Yu Jizi has already started planning to get rid of Qi Lisi, and there are methods. There are spies from the Demon Cult in the righteous path, and there are also spies from the righteous path in the Demon Cult. It seems that it is time to use those who are lurking in the Savage Temple.

Qi Lisi is just a small episode in the exclamation of the elders and seniors. When Ye Xiaochuan said that he found traces of Fuxi in Youquan Cave of Tianqi Island in Minghai, these elders exclaimed again.

Fuxi and Nuwa, with human heads and snake bodies, are almost the earliest races in this world. It is said that they have the power of ancient gods and are very powerful.

Fortunately, Ye Xiaochuan said that he only found the remains of Fuxi, and did not find any living people. He also said his guess that it was the burial place of King Wen Fuxi.

Yu Chenzi likes to study the art of Qimen Dunjia the most, and is naturally most interested in Fuxi.

He said, "So, what is under the Nether Spring? You don't know either?"

Ye Xiaochuan nodded and said, "The Nether Spring is too terrifying. If a magic weapon is inserted into it, it will freeze into an ice stick immediately. We can't go down at all. Only the demon who controls the Qimen Dunjia can move freely in the Nether Spring."

Everyone felt a little regretful. If the secret of Fuxi could be solved, perhaps the Fuxi Xiantian Bagua map or the Hetu Luoshu created by Fuxi could be found. It would be a great thing for Cangyunmen.

Since Ye Xiaochuan said that no living person could go down to the Nether Spring, it must be correct.

What Ye Xiaochuan said was true, and it was all what he experienced, without too much exaggeration.

But he didn't reveal everything.

For example, he didn't say anything about Yun Qiyou.

The key is that these old guys didn't ask. They mainly asked about the incredible things that Ye Xiaochuan had experienced. In their opinion, Yun Qiyou got Xuanshuang and came back alive, which was enough. They were not very interested in Yun Qiyou.

It was dawn, and Yu Jizi and the others had left. He and Zui Daoren stood outside the courtyard gate to see Yu Jizi and the others off.

Yu Jizi said, "Junior Brother Xiaochuan, you just came back. Take more rest recently and don't think too much about other things."

Ye Xiaochuan nodded gently.

After everyone left, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt unprecedented fatigue and turned to look in the direction of Yuanshui Xiaozhu in the south.

I don't know how Senior Sister Yun spent the night. Did she cry all her tears? He was afraid that Senior Sister Yun would be too sad to bear it.

He wanted to go see Senior Sister Yun, but he knew that now was definitely not the time to disturb Senior Sister Yun.

Yang Shijiu waited all night, and when he saw that the head master and the others had finally left, he immediately ran out of his boudoir, holding Wangcai and strode to Ye Xiaochuan's side, shouting, "Junior Brother, you are so cool now."

Ye Xiaochuan tried not to think about his troubles and looked at Yang Shijiu.

After not seeing her for a year, this little junior sister has changed a lot. Although she hasn't grown taller, she has become bigger and bigger, and her eyebrows are more and more upturned. The heroic temperament between her eyebrows is unmistakable.

Among the many fairies that Ye Xiaochuan knows, his little junior sister is the most heroic.

I didn't feel anything before, but now Yang Shijiu's cultivation has broken through the spiritual silence, and his heroic spirit is strong. Ye Xiaochuan suddenly found that he had seen this kind of momentum before.

After thinking about it, he was sure that it came from a sword, the Chunjun Sword collected by Jixiang Temple, the sword of the god of war.

This momentum and temperament is the will to fight.

More than 20,000 years ago, there would probably be no God of War Kunlun. It is estimated that Yang Shijiu was the god of war in that era.

"Ah, little junior sister, you have changed a lot after not seeing you for a year. Do you miss me? Come on, let me hug you!"

Ye Xiaochuan opened his arms and prepared to give Yang Shijiu a warm hug, but Yang Shijiu dodged it with a flash.

She already knew the temper of this junior brother, who only knew how to take advantage of girls all day long. As a grown-up girl, she would never be fooled!

Her cultivation level was high, but Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation level was also improving.

After hiding three times, she was still hugged by Ye Xiaochuan. Yang Shijiu was very helpless and could only think that the junior brother would be more mature in the past year.

The result was very disappointing. As soon as Ye Xiaochuan hugged Yang Shijiu, the dishonest hands immediately slid down from Yang Shijiu's back.

Yang Shijiu was furious. He raised his leg and stepped hard on Ye Xiaochuan's instep, and twisted it with his heel a few times.

Ye Xiaochuan felt pain and jumped around at the door holding his foot. He also complained to the old drunk master that the junior sister bullied him.

Drunk Taoist didn't care about the young people's play. He was still energetic after not sleeping all night. He walked along the bluestone path with his wine gourd, humming a little tune, looking silly as if he was content with having a disciple.

He didn't bother to argue with Yang Shijiu either. He asked the two female servants to get him some food. After eating, he had to have a good sleep. He was too tired.

Sitting on the stone bench in the yard and rubbing his aching feet, Yang Shijiu was floating in front of him like a ghost.

Ye Xiaochuan felt a little strange. Could it be that this little sister was interested in him?

After thinking about it carefully, this possibility was probably not high. She didn't even let him touch her butt just now, and she kicked him hard.

Yang Shijiu was speechless. He simply sat on the stone bench in front of Ye Xiaochuan and took off the two swords from behind and put them on the table to play with.

Ye Xiaochuan said, "Junior sister, if you want to practice sword, go to the Zhenwu Square on the top of the mountain, not in the yard."

Yang Shijiu said, "Junior brother, don't you find that I am different now than before?"

Ye Xiaochuan nodded and said, "Yes, I am different from a year ago. I am prettier and have a better figure, but my temper has not changed much. I am like a tigress. This is not good. There is already a tigress living next door. As the saying goes, there can't be two tigers in one mountain. You should restrain your temper."

Yang Shijiu was very generous, stumbling... stumbling...

She pulled out both swords. At this time, Ye Xiaochuan realized that something was wrong. One of the two swords was the Qingfeng Sword, and the other sword had a much more powerful spiritual power than the Qingfeng Sword. It seemed that he had seen it before. After thinking carefully, Ye Xiaochuan jumped up immediately and said in a lost voice, "Unparalleled!"