Immortal and Demon Cultivation

The night is past half.

Yun Qiyou sat lazily on the bench of Qingluan Pavilion, looking at the two striking moons above his head.

The words of the old storyteller in Juxian Manor today made her feel uneasy.

She had subconsciously forgotten her identity as a Seventh Generation Hatred many times, but the ruthless reality brought her memory back time and time again.

Seven generations of enemies, eight reincarnations, two moons in the same sky, three lifetimes of entanglement.

She originally thought that she and Ye Xiaochuan were a destined couple, but now another Nangong Bat appeared, making her feel that her love with Ye Xiaochuan was not always smooth sailing.

She recalled the vision she had seen through the divine water on the ancient sacred tree in northern Xinjiang.

Every time she thought of that dream-like, yet extremely real scene, she would blush.

This time, she didn't blush.

She began to face this relationship with a calm attitude.

She was mentally and physically prepared, so she was no longer shy.

However, when she remembered what Ye Xiaochuan saw in Shenshui Fantasy Land, her expression changed slightly.

What she saw was that she and Ye Xiaochuan were inseparable, and they went to the top of Wushan Mountain together.

What Ye Xiaochuan saw was just the opposite. The two turned against each other and were engaged in a life-and-death fight.

She was scared, she was really scared.

I used to feel that I was a couple of seven generations, and nothing could separate me from Ye Xiaochuan.

Now that Nangong Bat was a variable, she knew that the gears of fate had begun to turn. The fate of the three of them was not something she could control, but was in the hands of the Lord of Heaven.

To get engaged, the only way to make her feel at ease is to get engaged quickly, sign the marriage contract, and confirm the status. Yang Liudi didn't go up the stairs because he was too slow. He flew up from Yuanshui Xiaozhu below with a whoosh, stood on the fairy sword and said: "Little junior sister, why are you still here in a daze? Hurry up, the sisters have already been sewn." I've made some clothes. Come down and try them on.

Try it. "

Yun Qiyou nodded and said, "Come right now."

After returning from Xifeng City in the evening, the women in Yuanshui Xiaozhu went crazy with joy. In addition to the many brocades of silk, satin, jewelry and rouge they bought in Xifeng City, the headmaster also sent people to deliver more than a dozen large boxes.

A group of girls didn't even eat dinner. Under the leadership of the skillful Guo Hui and Hong Juer, a dozen girls have been designing and sewing clothes, some for themselves and some for Yun Qiyou.

Yun Qiyou just couldn't stand the chatter of those senior sisters, so as soon as it got dark, he came to Qingluan Pavilion to hide in peace.

There is no way to hide now, so we can only follow Yang Liudi back to try on clothes.

Not long after the two girls flew down from Qingluan Pavilion, in a dark corner on the steep cliff, a figure slowly floated out of the darkness.

It turned out to be Cangyun Sect’s eldest brother, Gu Jianchi.

The ancient sword pool landed lightly in Qingluan Pavilion, standing in front of the wooden bench where Yun Qiyou was sitting just now, with a complicated expression and painful eyes.

Over the years, he had been hiding his inner feelings. Except for Sun Yao, no one knew that he had always been deeply attached to Yun Qiyou.

However, now Yun Qiyou is about to get engaged to Ye Xiaochuan.

He couldn't understand. Ye Xiaochuan had been a playboy disciple since he was a child, wandering in the black market, eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, and cheating. Why did Junior Sister Yun fall in love with him back then? Why is Ye Xiaochuan the Seventh Generation Rage and not himself?

He is a smart man, and he knows very well that once Yun Qiyou and Ye Xiaochuan get engaged, he will lose not only his beloved woman, but also his unparalleled power.

His eyes gradually became colder, and finally turned out to be full of anger.

He murmured: "Master, I have been working for Cangyun for so many years, why did you choose Ye Xiaochuan as your successor? Is it just because he wants to marry the daughter of the evil god?"

When daybreak is approaching, there are mountains and bamboo forests behind Samsara Peak.

A black shadow fell silently on the edge of the bamboo forest, transforming into a woman wearing night clothes and a veil.

She looked at the large bamboo forest in front of her, her bright eyes flashing with suspicion.

This bamboo forest is unusual. It contains a mysterious magic circle and seems to have a magic circle barrier. It is not easy to break through.

What's more, there have long been rumors in the world that many elders of the Cangyun Sect are living in seclusion in the bamboo forest at the back of Samsara Peak. Even if she can break through the bamboo forest barrier, she will not be able to save herself from so many masters. people.

At this moment, a man's voice slowly came from the bamboo forest: "Why are you coming?"

The woman in black was startled, and when she looked up, she saw a young man in blue clothes, holding a sheathed sword in his hand, slowly walking out of the bamboo forest.

There was a bit of regret in the man's eyes, as if he didn't want to see the woman in black here.

The woman in black looked at the man walking slowly, her voice was a little hoarse, and said: "Ye Xiaochuan. I didn't expect you to be here."

Ye Xiaochuan said slowly: "I'm waiting for someone, but I don't want to wait for that person."

The woman in black said: "Am I the one you want to wait for?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I really hope you are not."

The woman in black said: "Oh, it seems that your wish may have come true. I may not be the person you are waiting for." Ye Xiaochuan looked at the edgeless sword tightly held in his hand and said word by word: "Miss Xiaoya, I know that you are a kind person, otherwise my master and my sister and I would not be alive today. I don't want to fight with you. If you just let me go, I will protect you."

Life. "

The woman in black was silent for a while, then reached out to untie her veil, revealing her beautiful and delicate face.

It was Yuan Xiaolou.

Ye Xiaochuan looked up at Yuan Xiaolou, not surprised at all, but a little reluctant.

Tonight, he drank until late at night, taking advantage of the fact that the old drunk master accepted a disciple. Both the master and the disciple were drunk, and were carried to their bedroom by Yang Shijiu and Xiaozhu to rest.

All of this was done for Yuan Xiaolou to see.

He wanted Yuan Xiaolou to think that he was drunk and unconscious, so that he could do his own things without worry.

Ye Xiaochuan really hoped that he was wrong, but he really waited for Yuan Xiaolou here, which made him feel a little reluctant.

She was obviously a kind-hearted girl, why did she have to take this road of no return? Yuan Xiaolou had no intention of running away. She stared at Ye Xiaochuan and said softly, "It seems that everything you did tonight was done on purpose for me to see. From chatting on the mountainside to getting drunk tonight, you were trying to lure me into your plan. You have been suspicious of me, but I can't understand why you still doubt me when I haven't done anything to hurt you or Taoist Qingfeng? Where did I reveal my flaws?"