Immortal and Demon Cultivation

As soon as he saw Xiaotu, Ye Xiaochuan immediately pulled down the dozen gray-haired monkeys hanging on his body, opened his arms, and laughed: "Grandpa Xiaotu, long time no see, why are you not alive yet! You are really A veritable old immortal

! "

The mountains of Bashu have been rich in monkeys since ancient times. The eight-armed monkey, the three-eyed monkey, and the six-eared macaque are almost all from the mountains of Bashu.

This little earth was tamed and raised by Su Qinglian back then. It has lived for more than six thousand years and has already become psychic. If you are smart, you don't want it. Except that it can't speak human language, it is actually no different from humans.

Hearing Ye Xiaochuan call him old and immortal, Xiaotu rolled his eyes strangely. However, because he was very happy to see Ye Xiaochuan, he didn't care. He opened his long arms and gave Ye Xiaochuan a long bear hug.

After they separated, Ye Xiaochuan looked at Xiaotu up and down and said with a click of his tongue: "Grandpa Xiaotu, your robe is pretty good."

Xiaotu immediately became happy when he heard Ye Xiaochuan complimenting his clothes, grinning widely.

When you come to Xiaotu, you naturally have to drink a few bamboo tubes of fruit wine. These fruit wines are brewed from dozens of kinds of wild fruits, including the red fruit that all cultivators want.

The fruit wine brewed by this group of gray-haired monkeys is the most unforgettable of all the drinks Ye Xiaochuan has ever drunk. It not only absorbs the surging spiritual power of Zhu Guo, but also uses unblended distiller's yeast.

I remember that fifteen years ago, when I went down the mountain with Baili Yuan for training, I had been here. Baili Yuan only drank a bamboo tube of fruit wine and fell asleep in a dark place.

Xiaotu is a person who is very nostalgic for old feelings. He knows that Ye Xiaochuan is the successor of Situ Feng and the master of Wufeng Sword. He has been very kind to Ye Xiaochuan over the years.

After leading Ye Xiaochuan into the tree hole, Xiaotu took out three bamboo tubes for storing fruit wine from a rattan basket, threw two to Ye Xiaochuan, and kept one for himself.

Ye Xiaochuan is a good drinker and said with a smile: "Grandpa Little Tu understands me! I have been running around outside for the past few years, and I have been thinking about your fruit wine!"

After opening the cork and taking a few sips, Ye Xiaochuan felt like he was back to the days when he was thinking about life over cliffs. Although those eight years were boring, they were the most peaceful and peaceful time for him.

I didn't want to drink it all, so I drank a bamboo tube and stuffed the remaining bamboo tube into an empty bracelet.

He proudly showed off his empty bracelet to Xiaotu and said, "Grandpa Xiaotu, look, I also have a storage bracelet!"

Xiaotu was a little disdainful, and raised his arm, brushing away the white hair on his wrist, revealing a space storage bracelet inlaid with gems, saying that he had one too and did not care about Ye Xiaochuan's storage bracelet.

Every time Ye Xiaochuan sees the storage bracelet on Xiaotu's wrist, he unconsciously drools. It's not that he is interested in the storage bracelet, but the contents of the storage bracelet.

Back then, Xiaotu poured out many different styles of magic weapons from the storage bracelet for Ye Xiaochuan to choose from. His Qingming Sword was originally chosen from that pile of magic weapons.

Ye Xiaochuan was very sure that the hundreds of magic weapons that Xiaotu poured out at that time were just the tip of the iceberg of the number of magic weapons in his storage bracelet.

Eight hundred years ago, during the Cangyun War, hundreds of thousands of Zhengmo disciples died in the battle. Many powerful magic weapons were lost in that battle. The Demon Sect did not obtain them, and neither did the Zhengdao.

A few years ago, Ye Xiaochuan was wondering, had all the lost and powerful magic weapons been picked up by the monkeys in Cangyun Mountain led by Xiaotu? Otherwise, how could there be no trace at all?

Ye Xiaochuan This is not a fantasy without theoretical basis.

The space-attributed blood-refined magic weapon Qingming Sword on his body, as well as the strange ice-heart flower in Xiaochi's hand that contains endless vitality, were both picked up by Xiaotu in Cangyun Mountain.

Since Xiaotu could pick up these two artifacts, he would definitely pick up other artifacts as well.

Yesterday, a divine weapon-level assassin's magic weapon and a spiritual weapon-level fairy sword were given away yesterday. The last battle in the sacred mountain was said to have spiritual weapons as prizes. Ye Xiaochuan probably found it difficult to get them from Xuantian Sect.

Recently, he couldn't get in or out, which made Ye Xiaochuan panic, and he started to pick out the treasures in Xiaotu's storage bracelet again.

He rubbed his hands and said with a flattering look on his face: "Little Grandpa Tu, you said it's useless to keep these magic weapons in the storage bracelet. Why don't you give them all to me."

Xiaotu immediately shook his head to express his refusal.

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Don't be so stingy, even if you don't give them all to me, then let me pick a few more. You pour out all the magic weapons in your storage bracelet, and I will pick ten... five One piece is fine...three pieces are also negotiable."

No matter how Ye Xiaochuan begged, Xiao Tu had only one action, shaking his head.

Over the years, Ye Xiaochuan has begged Xiao Tu countless times, and this time he failed again, so he was not very disappointed.

Who makes me unable to beat Xiaotu? I thought that when I become stronger in cultivation and surpass Xiaotu, if Xiaotu doesn't give me anything, I will just grab it!

After playing around with Xiaotu in the tree hole for a while, Ye Xiaochuan saw that it was almost noon, so he planned to go back. Said: "Grandpa Little Tu, Senior Sister Yun and I are engaged tomorrow. I have to go back and prepare. Do you want to go back and stay with me for a few days? The day after tomorrow will be the human race alliance in the human world. There will be many demon races at that time. Nan It is said that many demon kings from Xinjiang and Northern Xinjiang have come, including ice unicorns, fire unicorns, nine-headed demon snakes, several seniors from the White Fox clan, divine dragons from all over the world, and Bingluan from the extreme south. By the way, your old friend Wangcai will also return to Cangyun this afternoon, why don't you also come to the Human World Alliance with me to play?

Come on, suppress those great demons from all over the world, and let those demon kings see how powerful our Cangyun Mountain demon is! "

Xiao Tu seemed to be really interested. It was unknown whether he was interested in those same monsters or in Ye Xiaochuan's engagement.

He stretched out his monkey paw and scratched his head, as if he was thinking like a human.

After a moment, he made a decision, nodded his head and grinned, and seemed very happy.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't expect Xiao Tu to really go out of the mountain to play at the human alliance. It was unexpected and pleasantly surprised.

He said, "You agree? Then pack up quickly and go to the front mountain with me now! By the way, bring more fruit wine. I know you and my master are old acquaintances. He is a drunkard and likes to drink your fruit wine."

Xiao Tu was really packing things. He was the real monkey king of Bashu. The king's travel must be particular.

After a few loud roars, countless gray-haired monkeys outside the cave began to become active. After a moment, thousands of gray-haired monkeys holding a lot of wild fruits piled up on the huge tree trunk outside the tree hole.

Xiao Tu stuffed dozens of bamboo tubes filled with fruit wine from the cave into his empty bracelet, and then put the piles of fruits in as well. Ye Xiaochuan was happy and said, "Xiao Tu, you come to my house as a guest and bring your own dry food and drinks? Well, you eat so much, if you don't bring food, I really can't afford to feed you!"