Immortal and Demon Cultivation

It was getting dark, and Yang Ling'er stood on the hillside, looking at the disciples patrolling back and forth around the brightly lit Cangyunmen camp not far away.

She asked Yang Yishuang next to her, "Shuang'er, do you believe the rumors in the camp that Ye Xiaochuan holds clues to the southern Xinjiang heavenly artifact and rare treasure?"

Yang Yishuang said directly: "I don't believe it."

Yang Ling'er became interested and said: "No matter what I asked you in the past, your answers were always ambiguous. It's rare that you will have such an accurate answer this time. You know more about Ye Xiaochuan than I do. Tell me what you think." Yang Yishuang said: "It is not that there are no celestial weapons and magic weapons in the Three Realms. I know there are a few in the human world, such as the Kui Niu drum obtained by the demon witch Qilisi in Manbei, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk on Xuan Ying's body, and the Heavenly Thunder Boom that has been lost for hundreds of thousands. , are all heavenly weapons and rare treasures that are beyond divine weapons. There may really be a heavenly weapon and rare treasure that has been lost for many years in Southern Xinjiang, but Ye Xiaochuan has absolutely no clues about it. , I have always been by Ye Xiaochuan's side. I know very well what kind of person he is. If he really knew the whereabouts of the heavenly artifacts and rare treasures, this kid would have disappeared and gone hunting for treasures alone. It is impossible for him to still be like this. People all over the world are clamoring that a heavenly weapon is about to be born in southern Xinjiang. Although I don’t know what kind of medicine he is selling in his gourd, I think it may have something to do with what he was going to do on that stormy night two days ago.

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Yang Ling'er fell into deep thought for a short time.

The night when Ye Xiaochuan rescued Baili Yuan two days ago was indeed strange. He secretly informed the heads of various factions not to get involved even if there was a fight in the woods to the east, saying that it was an internal matter within the Cangyun Sect.

That night, the atmosphere among the disciples of Cangyun Sect was quite strange. A group of elite disciples such as Du Chun, Gu Pan'er, Yang Shijiu, Ning Xiangruo, etc. all gathered together, but no one made any move.

Yang Ling'er asked Jiang Qingxian privately, but Jiang Qingxian didn't know what happened.

Could it be that the strange rumors in the camp now have anything to do with what happened two days ago? After a long while, she said: "The matter of the heavenly weapon is of great importance. Whether it is true or false, we must find out. If it is true, the heavenly weapon and rare treasure must not fall into the hands of Cangyun Sect. Last time Yun Qiyou brought back the Xuan Shuang Divine Sword, one of the ten divine weapons, from the Sea of ​​Hell, as well as Gu Pan'er's Burning Smoke and Zhao Wuji's Red Flame. They were all upgraded from spiritual weapons to heavenly weapons by the dwarf weapon refining master, making Cangyun The strength of the sect has greatly increased, and both Xuantian Sect and our Piaomiao Pavilion are feeling the pressure. If Cangyun Sect gets another rare treasure that is more terrifying than the Xuanshuang Divine Sword, there will be no way for other sects to survive.

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Yang Yishuang is also very smart. He could tell what Yang Ling'er meant from her words. He told himself that he was more, just because he wanted him to go to Ye Xiaochuan and use his friendship with Ye Xiaochuan to find out Ye Xiaochuan's truth. .

To put it bluntly, this is the legendary honey trap. I thought to myself that Senior Sister Ling'er could really hit a snake seven inches in the face. Ye Xiaochuan's lustful character could resist anything, but the only thing he couldn't resist was the beauty trap.

She thought there was no need to go to such trouble. Ye Xiaochuan was quite upright, so she could just ask him directly. But I didn't expect that Senior Sister Ling'er would take such a big turn.

Yang Yishuang looked sideways at the senior sister he had grown up with, and suddenly felt that since he came back from Minghai, senior sister Ling'er had become a bit strange. She seemed to be more and more similar to the master of the pavilion, making it increasingly difficult to see through her. thoughts. Yang Yishuang knew about the relationship between Senior Sister Ling'er and Ye Xiaochuan and others. Because Senior Sister Ling'er was a saint of Piao Miao Pavilion, she had had little contact with people since she was a child. Among the young disciples of Piao Miao Pavilion, he was the only one who could talk to her. Among the outside disciples, Ye Xiaochuan, Baili Yuan, and Jie Se are her favorites.

Friends, she cherishes this friendship very much.

However, Yang Ling'er's recent behavior gave Yang Yishuang an illusion that she didn't know whether it was real or illusory. She always felt that in Senior Sister Ling'er's heart, the friendship between quitting sex and Ye Xiaochuan was just a political bargaining chip between sects. .

This made Yang Yishuang very unhappy. She still liked the innocent senior sister Ling'er who gave the hawker 100 taels of silver to buy a candied haws, instead of the current Piao Miaoge who had to weigh the pros and cons of everything she did and used friendship as a bargaining chip. Saint.

Yang Ling'er was not the only one sending beautiful women to find Ye Xiaochuan to find out the news?

Jiang Qingxian is giving Zuo Qiu ideological and political education. Zuo Qiu never realized that Xuantian Sect is so important to him. In the past few decades, Xuantian Sect has taken care of it like a small flower in a greenhouse. Take care of yourself, now it's time for you to step forward and do something for the sect.

Thinking of the countless rejections and looks she had received from Xuantian Sect over the years, Zuo Qiu really didn't want to listen to Jiang Qingxian's duplicitous nonsense in front of him.

She said: "Senior Brother Jiang, you don't have to say anything, why don't I go find Ye Xiaochuan?"

Jiang Qingxian said: "It's not that I asked you to go, but Xuantian Sect needs you now. Since you have the best relationship with Ye Xiaochuan and know him best, it is most appropriate for you to go."

There is a newly built large tent in the Cangyunmen camp on the mountainside. It was just set up in the afternoon. It is the office area of ​​Ye Xiaochuan, a third-level elder. It can also effectively prevent the prying eyes of outsiders.

There is a low table in the tent. Ye Xiaochuan is sitting behind the low table, with his legs stretched out on the low table, humming a tune and eating snacks with Wangcai.

Looking at the sky, it was getting dark. Ye Xiaochuan murmured in his heart that it was time to come. This great sage has been waiting all day. Only Fengyi, who does not know whether to live or die, came several times. How could he be satisfied? An insatiable appetite?

People really can't stand being talked about. Just after mumbling a few words, a disciple came in from outside the tent and said, "Senior Brother Ye, Fairy Zuo Qiu of Xuantian Sect, Fairy Yang Yishuang of Piaomiao Pavilion, and Miss Qin of Tianshidao want to see you."

Ye Xiaochuan immediately sat up straight, spread out a roll of maps on the table, and then said, "Let them in."

He said to himself, "Three of them came at once, which is a big investment. Unfortunately, you are not the people I am waiting for. It's a waste of time to come here, and it's a bargain for me..."

Just when he was feeling proud, three women walked in from outside the tent.

I was very disappointed. These three women were not like Feng Yi before. When Feng Yi came, she deliberately opened her collar and even exposed her bellyband to confuse herself. The clothes and dress of these three women are no different from usual. A closer look shows that there are changes. The three women's clothes are not pulled down, and their skirts are not pulled up. Their faces seem to have been treated with rouge and powder, especially their lips, which seem to be smeared with lipstick, red like candied haws.