Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Ye Xiaochuan sat cross-legged facing the poem on the stone wall, with the Wufeng Divine Sword on his knees. He felt that everything around him had become illusory, void, and quiet.

He faces the whole world alone and with a sword.

In the past, no matter how confused Ye Xiaochuan's mood was, he could calm down quickly as long as he reached Siguoya.

But this time, the effect seemed to be somewhat unsatisfactory.

He suppressed the joy of his engagement to Senior Sister Yun, but the uneasy feeling in his heart only increased instead of decreasing.

I always feel like something big is going to happen to the Human Alliance this time.

The feeling was usually directed at him, he thought to himself, could it be he who was going to suffer? Thinking about it carefully, it’s not right. Although I have made mistakes, I have also made countless miraculous achievements. Last time I talked with Master Yujizi, Master Yujizi also said that the alliance would discuss merits and reward him, so he would be considered worthy. Without a reward, it is impossible to achieve anything great

of punishment?

Judging from Uncle Yujizi's reaction, the old man did not take the things he did in Muyun Village seriously.

But why does the uneasy haze in my heart never go away?

Just when Ye Xiaochuan was depressed and confused, a man's deep and hoarse voice suddenly came out from the dark fog.

"The sky is vast and the mortal world is noisy. What does immortality have to do with me?

A pot of wine and a sword, why is it so difficult?

A pot of wine and a sword, why is it so difficult..."

He chanted the last two lines of the poem on the stone wall repeatedly, seeming to understand the artistic conception.

Ye Xiaochuan's hand kept grasping the scabbard of the Bladeless Divine Sword on his knee.

Hearing the sound, his eyes narrowed, and his fingers gripping the scabbard tightened almost subconsciously. The edgeless sword was pulled out about three inches from the scabbard with a pop.

For a moment, a figure wearing a loose black robe and a black cloth slowly appeared in the mist, hanging on the cliff in front of Siguo Cliff, like a ghost. The mysterious man said softly: "Mr. Ye, with your age and experience, it is impossible to write such a poem of vicissitudes of life, unforgettable love, heart-breaking pain, and indifferent experience of life and death. Only those who have been deeply hurt by love can write Get out of here

kind of poetry. "Ye Xiaochuan said slowly: "This poem is indeed not written by me, but by an old friend of mine. Liujin Yanfen, I didn’t expect you to dare to appear in front of me. Last time I was here in Siguoya, you and I fought once, and you lost. The one on your arm

One sword, can he be cured? "

The man in black robe, no, he should be called Liu Jin Yanfen.

Liu Jin Yanfen said: "I have seen your progress. In less than a year, your cultivation level has become much higher. I lost to you last time, and I am even less sure this time."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Then you still dare to show up?"

Liu Jin Yanfen said: "Even if I don't show up, you will catch me out sooner or later, right?"

Ye Xiaochuan stood up slowly, his originally wretched eyes now as sharp as an eagle.

The corners of his mouth rose, revealing a faint smile.

It's like a sneer, but also like a mockery.

Liu Jin Yanfen didn't seem to be afraid. Of course, if he was afraid, he wouldn't show up tonight.

He let out a few deep laughs and said: "It's not the first time that you and I have met. If it's not the first time, then we are old friends. It's not a happy meeting for old friends tonight. Yuan Mou congratulates Mr. Ye and Yun A fairy is a match made in heaven, and a precious son will be born soon." Ye Xiaochuan said with a smile: "You're welcome. Now that Senior Sister Yun is my fiancee, you killed my fiancée's mentor, do you think I can spare you by saying a few nice words? It will be daybreak in three hours, just in time to catch you, among all the races in the world

Uncover your true face in Lushan. "

Liu Jin Yanfen said: "No matter what you want to do to me, I have to say thank you. Thank you for showing mercy to my sister."

Ye Xiaochuan frowned slightly and said: "Were you outside the bamboo forest the night before yesterday? Yuan Xiaolou actually lied to me!" Liu Jin Yanfen waved his hand and said: "No, what my sister said is true. He didn't know that I was Who, but I know her. When she and Li Wanjun arrived at Samsara Peak, I already recognized her, but I didn’t meet her. They are twin siblings.

The mysterious telepathy between them. "

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Oh, it seems you still have some masculinity and didn't drag Yuan Xiaolou into this maelstrom."

Liu Jin Yanfen said: "After all, she is my sister and my only relative in this world. The grudges between the Thousand Faces Sect and the Cangyun Sect have nothing to do with her. I am very grateful to you for letting her live the night before."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "You suddenly showed up to look for me tonight. You definitely didn't say these things, right? I let Yuan Xiaolou live because she is indeed an innocent person. But you are different. You have a lot of blood debt on your hands." Liu Jin Yanfen said: "Lots of blood debts? If I remember correctly, only Jingxuan must have died. Your junior sister Yang Shijiu, Ning Xiangruo, Yun Qiyou and others were once captured by me, but I didn't Harm a hair on their head, and even

released them. "

Ye Xiaochuan said: "This is your biggest flaw. I am already 70-80% sure that I know who you are."

Liu Jinyan's tomb floated gently from mid-air to Siguo Cliff.

Then, he gently untied the black cloth on his face, revealing a handsome face.

This face was all too familiar to Ye Xiaochuan.

But when Ye Xiaochuan saw this face, he was not surprised at all.

Liu Jinyanfen said: "This is your true face. You look like you have already guessed it." Ye Xiaochuan said calmly: "Didn't you hear what I said? I am already 70% sure, so how can it be a surprise? But I still have some doubts. The Thousand Faces Sect's disguise technique is ever-changing. If you say that this face of yours is your true face, will I believe it?"

Liu Jinyanfen nodded and said: "That makes sense."

After saying that, he waved his wide black sleeves, and his face changed again, turning into another man familiar to Ye Xiaochuan.

Liu Jinyanfen said: "This is me."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Yuan Shaoqin, do you have fun doing this here? No matter who you disguise yourself as, I will not believe it. Only when I chop off your head and peel off your layers of skin with a knife, I will believe who you are."

Liu Jinyanfen said: "Do you really want to kill me? Just to avenge Yun Xianzi's master, Master Jingxuan?"

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "Not only that, I want to kill you for another reason, it's Xiao Wu's death."

Liu Jinyanfen was a little surprised and said: "Xiao Wu? A cultivator You want to avenge a lowly disciple? But he is my man. If anyone wants revenge, I should avenge you. "Ye Xiaochuan sneered, "Xiao Wu deserved to die. I don't care about his death. What I care about is the cause of Xiao Wu's death. He died of the poison of Hanxiao Jiuquan. This kind of poison is extremely rare in the three realms. As far as I know, only the Venerable Hua Wuyou in the heaven has this poison. The only explanation for your ability to get this poison is that you have connected with Hua Wuyou and you have betrayed the human world. I will never show mercy to traitors."