Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Tian Wen stopped, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said, "What did you say just now? Didn't I hallucinate? You can actually say the word thank you in your mouth? The sun is really coming out in the west." In Tian Wen's mind, Ye Xiaochuan was glib all day long and liked to take advantage of the girls, but he never heard of anyone who he thanked. When I sent him out from the Xuanhuo Altar through the mouth of Zhulong, I didn't receive such precious words of thanks from Ye Xiaochuan.

ah. Ye Xiaochuan suddenly shook his head tiredly and said: "Actually, I should have thanked you earlier. During the battle in Qinglong Valley, at the critical moment, if you hadn't come to help, you would have ordered the two brothers Qing Yan and Qing Hui to lead the Five Poison Sect. The disciples entangled the stock

With a giant army of 12,000 people, I am afraid that the losses in Southern Xinjiang will be even greater. I sincerely thank you for your life-saving grace on behalf of the five tribes and foreign races in Southern Xinjiang. "

Tianwen's eyes gradually became silent, and he said slowly: "In this case, you don't have to thank me anymore. The world is suffering from catastrophe. We are all human beings and have a common enemy."

Ye Xiaochuan grinned.

He liked to look at Tianwen's eyes very much, maybe because Tianwen was covered with a veil most of the time, with only his eyes exposed.

Ye Xiaochuan always felt that Tian Wen's eyes were very similar to Yun Qiyou's eyes, with a hint of gentleness in the coldness.

Their eyes met, and Tianwen realized at this moment that Ye Xiaochuan seemed to be much tired at this moment. His eyes, which were originally clear and lively and always filled with thoughts, were now bloodshot.

Tianwen stepped forward and said, "How long have you not rested? Even if you are highly cultivated, you still have to have a good rest. You are not a god, you are just a human being."

Ye Xiaochuan's smile gradually turned bitter, and he said: "I don't have time to rest during this period. Hey, let's not walk here. Come sit with me. I feel so tired and I don't want to leave."

There happened to be a fallen ancient tree nearby. Ye Xiaochuan cleaned the fallen leaves and dust on it and made a gentlemanly gesture of invitation to Tianwen.

The two sat down side by side, and Tian Wen suddenly said: "This place is not far from the Miao camp, and there are many of you righteous young heroes and fairies over there. You are not afraid of being seen by them. You, the righteous young hero, and I are A demonic witch sitting together?”

Ye Xiaochuan said: "What are you afraid of? This great sage walks upright, stands upright, and is not afraid of slanting shadows."

He took out two wine jars from the Qiankun bag and threw one to Tian Wen. In the past few months, these two jars were the only spirits stored in the Qiankun bag.

Ye Xiaochuan was known as a little drunkard in Cangyun Sect, and his drinking capacity was naturally high, but he became drunk just after drinking half of the jar.

Drunk people will always show a different side than usual, and may even do many incredible things.

For example, Ye Xiaochuan at this moment.

He was no longer sitting on the fallen ancient tree, but collapsed on the ground, with tears streaming down his face.

"More than a million lives... That's more than a million lives, all died because of my orders... I am a sinner, I am the biggest sinner in the world... I should not fight the Qinglong Valley It’s a fight…”

Tian Wen looked at Ye Xiaochuan, who was crying uncontrollably, and felt a sudden pain in his heart like a knife.

Over the years, she has not cared about many people, and she doesn't know when this young man with an evil smile always appeared in her dreams.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan's painful look at this moment, Tianwen seemed to feel for the first time that underneath this young man's unruly appearance, he actually had a fragile heart.

After decades, she once again summoned up great courage, squatted down next to Ye Xiaochuan, gently opened her veil, and reached out to hold Ye Xiaochuan's slightly trembling palms.

The last time I mustered up such courage was when I was young and ate my first bite of human flesh in a small dark room.

She said softly: "It's not your fault. You've done your best. How can there be no death in a war? If you're to blame, blame those murderous enemies in the heaven."

Perhaps because her comfort had an effect, Ye Xiaochuan gradually calmed down. After a long while, Ye Xiaochuan said as if he was dreaming: "You... do you know why I want to stay in Southern Xinjiang? It's not because of the master's order... It's because I don't dare to leave, Southern Xinjiang... There are still people in Southern Xinjiang More than 10 million innocent soldiers...I am

I can still reluctantly mobilize the owners of the Pluto Flag. If I leave... the five tribes in southern Xinjiang will... all die..."

Tianwen was also sitting on the ground at this moment, leaning against Gu Mu, and gently placed Ye Xiaochuan's head on his belly without any embarrassment. She said softly: "I know you are a kind-hearted person. I have always known you. I believe you will be able to lead the people of southern Xinjiang to survive. For so many years, no one understands you. Only I understand you... …If one day you can’t hold on any longer

If you go, just follow me. The world is big and there is always a place for you. "

Tianwen never thought that he would say these words to a man, nor did he think that one day, he would put a man's head on his abdomen, just to make the man lie down more comfortable.

However, when Wen lowered her head that day, the man in her arms was already unconscious and snoring rhythmically. She didn't know if Ye Xiaochuan had heard her words just now. Ye Xiaochuan really hasn't had a good rest for a long time. To be precise, he hasn't slept since he came down from the heaven. He started fighting against the Thousand Faces Sect and the four major families, and then went to Tianbat Mountain. After returning, he participated in Qinglong Valley.

war.

These days, he has been arranging the transfer of the foreign races and the five races in southern Xinjiang. He has not closed his eyes once, and at most sits in meditation and rests for one or two hours.

For a cultivator of his level, he would not be so tired if he did not rest for half a month, but his nerves have been in a tense state for half a month.

This highly tense state is the most laborious. Now that the foreign races and the five races have mixed into the mountains and are temporarily safe, once this tight string is relaxed, the person will fall.

I don’t know why, every time Ye Xiaochuan sees Tianwen, he feels more at ease, so tonight he lost his composure in front of outsiders for the first time. He was drunk with just a little wine and said a lot of drunken words.

In front of the five races and foreign races, he must remain calm and decisive, but who knows how much he hates this war in his heart?

At this moment, in front of Tianwen, he was not only drunk, but also fell asleep without any vigilance.

Is he reassured about Tianwen, or is he too tired? Maybe even he doesn’t know.

Tianwen looked at the man in her arms who was sleeping with a painful expression, and she couldn't help feeling sad.

Ye Xiaochuan used to be a free and easy boy, but in just half a month, he was forced into this state.

At this moment, Tianwen suddenly had an idea in her mind, to take this sleeping man away from this ghost place, away from all the troubles, and find a place where even the catastrophe would not affect her to spend the rest of her life.

However, this idea was ultimately just a dream. Ye Xiaochuan had people and things that he couldn't let go of, and so did Tianwen?