Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Qiankunzi, who had led the righteous path for more than three hundred years, was killed by a young man in his thirties.

The Xuantian Sect's divine weapon, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and the Xuantie Token, which everyone dreams of, fell into Ye Xiaochuan's hands.

The elders and masters of Xuantian Sect desperately broke through the wizard's defense circle and killed Ye Xiaochuan, not only to avenge their sect leader.

There is another important reason.

That is to take back the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and the Black Iron Order. It is a tragedy to say that on the 25th of last month, that is, ten days ago, Li Xuanyin completed the canonization and coronation at the Holy Mountain and became the young sect leader of the Xuantian Sect. According to the rules of the Xuantian Sect, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword is personally kept by the sect leader. , should establish a young sect leader

After that, it will be kept by the young sect leader.

But Li Xuanyin was a face-saving person who liked to do superficial work. His mentor was not dead yet, so he felt that he would be criticized by outsiders for being in charge of the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in such a grand manner.

And Qiankunzi was a person with a strong desire for power. Naturally, he was unwilling to let others keep the Xuanyuan Sword before he passed away.

After his coronation, Li Xuanyin returned the Xuanyuan Divine Sword to Qiankunzi, who accepted it without hesitation.

No one expected that this would actually create hidden dangers for Xuantian Sect. Qiankunzi was killed by Ye Xiaochuan, which was beyond the expectations of most people. Even if some senior Xuantian Sect elders knew that Qiankunzi was originally planned to be killed by Ye Xiaochuan today, they did not expect that Qiankunzi would die in such a way. , let alone expected that there would be

More than 100,000 people and many peerless monsters protected Ye Xiaochuan.

So much so that during the half-cup of tea after Ye Xiaochuan killed Qiankunzi, no Xuantian Sect master appeared in front of him.

The scene above Samsara Peak is too chaotic now. If Ye Xiaochuan takes advantage of the chaos to escape, or is rescued by the southern Xinjiang wizard and the rogue cultivator goddess, Xuantian Sect will suffer great losses.

Yu Jizi squinted her eyes and looked at Ye Xiaochuan from a distance.

No, he was looking at the ancient token in Ye Xiaochuan's hand.

Yu Jizi kept trying to find excuses to welcome Xuan Tie Ling back to Cangyun Gate, but every excuse seemed too abrupt, so Ouyang Bai from Langya Immortal Sect was asked to take the lead every time.

Now that Qiankunzi is dead, Yujizi knows very well that this is the best time to get the Xuantie Order.

As long as the Xuantie Order falls into his hands, it is impossible for the Xuantian Sect to go back, nor does it have the strength to go back.

Therefore, Yu Jizi would never let people from Xuantian Sect or other sects subdue or kill Ye Xiaochuan to obtain the Xuantie Order.

Only he can.

As for the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, it was a token of the Xuantian Sect's past sect masters. After subduing or killing Ye Xiaochuan, it would naturally be returned to the Xuantian Sect.

Even if Ye Xiaochuan kills Qiankunzi in public now, Yu Jizi still has not made up his mind to kill Ye Xiaochuan.

He was still a little afraid of the evil god.

Of course, he wanted to dig out the strange and mysterious skills and powers he had learned from Ye Xiaochuan's mind.

Hundreds of Xuantian Sect masters were blocked from the chessboard by nearly a hundred terrifying beast monsters and the elders of the Demon Sect's casual cultivators, unable to escape. Yujizi then flew up in the air, looked at Ye Xiaochuan, and said slowly: "Ye Xiaochuan, you killed Master Qiankun and committed a heinous crime. Now you have fallen into the sea of ​​demons. I remember that God has the virtue of good life, Give you one last chance, no sea of ​​suffering

Ya, come back and find the shore! Otherwise, for the sake of the people of the world, I will kill you with my sword tonight! "

After killing Qiankunzi, Ye Xiaochuan has not moved, just hanging in the center of the rotating chessboard.

After hearing Yu Jizi's words, he slowly raised his head.

The demonic and evil aura on his body had dissipated somewhat at this moment, but his eyes were still full of blood.

His voice was hoarse as if it had been ground by sand.

Slowly said: "The sea of ​​suffering has no end? Is there any way to turn back? Jie Jie... Master Master Uncle, can I still turn back?" Yu Jizi's voice softened slightly and said: "Since you still call me Uncle, it means that you are You haven't completely gone crazy yet. You are the 38th generation disciple of Cangyun and the most respected person by me. As long as you put down the butcher knife, I can protect you from death. Ye Xiaochuan, I am sorry for your mother's death, but. You can't give up on yourself. If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your fiancée, Junior Nephew Yun Qiyou. Now that Junior Nephew Yun has all his orifices opened and his life or death is uncertain, aren't you worried?

? "

Yu Jizi is indeed an old fox. He knows that Ye Xiaochuan is the person who values ​​friendship the most. Simple persuasion is impossible to make this man who is almost crazy and obsessed turn back. The only way is to start from friendship.

Sure enough, after hearing Yun Qiyou's name, Ye Xiaochuan's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the majestic palace shrouded in darkness to the west.

A complex look flashed across his eyes as red as blood.

It seems sad, like pain, like worry, like hesitation.

It also seems like infinite attachment.

One of the two most important women in his life has died in his arms, and the other has been injured by himself and is struggling on the edge of life and death.

How could he leave this world peacefully?

Seeing the change in Ye Xiaochuan's expression, Yu Jizi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that it was still possible for him to persuade Ye Xiaochuan to put down the butcher's knife.

Nangong Bat, who was fighting hard with the elders of Xuantian Sect, also saw the change in Ye Xiaochuan's expression.

She secretly thought something was wrong.

After finally forcing Ye Xiaochuan to a dead end, he had the opportunity to take him away from Cangyun Sect.

If Ye Xiaochuan stayed again, wouldn't everything he had done be in vain?

Yu Jizi could persuade Ye Xiaochuan with the word of friendship, so Nangong Fu would naturally play the emotional card.

Nangong Fu said loudly: "Xiaochuan! Your mother died to save you! If you delay any longer, these hundreds of thousands of wizards and goddesses will also die here! Can you bear to see hundreds of thousands of people die to save you?"

Nangong Fu's words seemed to touch Ye Xiaochuan's heartstrings.

Ye Xiaochuan turned his head and looked around. There were magic weapons everywhere, the clouds were lingering, and shouts were endless. There were wizards in white robes screaming and falling from the sky.

There were young wizards who tore off their clothes, rushed towards the most densely populated area of ​​the enemy, and then exploded.

Everything around seemed to slow down in Ye Xiaochuan's eyes.

One life after another died in front of him to save him.

"Qiu'er!"

That was Changkong's voice.

Ye Xiaochuan saw Zuo Qiu was besieged by several Xuantian Sect elders holding broadswords, and the situation was precarious.

Zuo Qiu failed to dodge in time, and was slashed by a sword energy, leaving a long blood mark on his back!

Changkong was entangled by Mu Chenxian, unable to escape and unable to rescue him.

Tianwen's dark star bead attacked, forcing back the two Xuantian Sect elders beside Zuo Qiu.

But Tianwen was also hit by the sword energy, and blood flowed from his shoulder. Tianwen and Zuo Qiu, two people who had nothing to do with each other, were now covered in blood, back to back, fighting hard.