Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Time passed like this day by day.

Most of the time, Yuan Xiaolou was always playing with her flowers and plants, and occasionally pushed Ye Xiaochuan out for a few laps.

Ye Xiaochuan is always silent most of the time.

If Yuan Xiaolou didn't talk to him, he wouldn't take the initiative to speak, which was in sharp contrast to the talkative Ye Xiaochuan before.

Although his strength gradually recovered, he still sat in a wheelchair and did not touch the pair of crutches Yuan Xiaolou made for him.

The old storyteller and the rice cook still go out early and come back late every day. This combination of one person and one bear seems to be able to make a lot of money. Ye Xiaochuan's food is improving every day.

The old storyteller would talk to Ye Xiaochuan every night when he came back.

Every time I ask: "Do you have anything to say to me today?"

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head every time.

Of course, the old storyteller will also bring some news from the world every day.

The search for Ye Xiaochuan seems to have passed, but it has not been interrupted.

The legend about Ye Xiaochuan is still circulating in the world.

Everyone wants to know the fate of that tragic boy?

From summer, to autumn, to snow outside.

There was no ice in the room, and the bed was covered with thick cotton quilts.

Under the quilt, Yuan Xiaolou curled up in Ye Xiaochuan's arms like a kitten. Yuan Xiaolou's ignorance about matters between men and women, and Ye Xiaochuan's self-restraint, made the two of them lie together almost naked every day for several months, but they still didn't take that step. Every day they just just Kiss a little mouth, just

That's all.

While sleeping, Yuan Xiaolou felt the man in her arms making unusual movements. She immediately opened her eyes and looked at Ye Xiaochuan with tears streaming down his face while he was sleeping.

"Don't die...don't leave me..."

Ye Xiaochuan muttered in painful sleep.

Yuan Xiaolou knew that Ye Xiaochuan had another nightmare.

She reached out and touched Ye Xiaochuan's cheek, and said softly: "Xiaochuan, I'm here, I won't die, and I won't leave you."

The comfort seemed to have an effect, and Ye Xiaochuan's murmurs in his sleep gradually stopped.

It has been a few months, and Ye Xiaochuan often has nightmares. Yuan Xiaolou seems to be able to feel the pain in the heart of the man next to him.

This made Yuan Xiaolou feel uncomfortable.

She couldn't wait to add all Ye Xiaochuan's suffering to herself.

It was another brand new day. It was very cold outside. Ye Xiaochuan was weak and could only rely on the charcoal fire to keep warm in the house.

Yuan Xiaolou was clearing the snow in the yard.

Heavy snow has blocked the road, and the old storyteller and the rice cook have not gone out to do business and make money for two days. Fortunately, they have made a lot of money in the past few months, and they have sufficient food reserves for the winter. Even if they rest at home for a month or two, they will not be able to make money. Worried about not having money to eat.

The old storyteller couldn't stay in the yard. Even if he didn't go to work, he would wear a bearskin cloak and ride his rice pail for a stroll on the streets.

As soon as I came out of Huaihua Lane, I saw the little girl from the grocery store opposite pointing at me.

The old storyteller nodded, rode the rice bucket to the door of the study apartment, and then sent the rice bucket back.

There was no one on the streets of Lantian County in the heavy snow, so naturally no one came to buy books.

But there were a few people in the study apartment. In addition to the skinny Mr. Qiu, there are also the goatee shopkeeper of the grocery store, the old beggar who often squats at the entrance of Sophora Alley to beg, the short old man in the wood shop, the fat old man who sells second-hand clothes, the little kid Wei Sanliu, and the Rouge Shop. fat woman selling barbecue

The old woman who makes cakes is actually here.

These people were sitting around the charcoal brazier drinking tea. When the old storyteller came in, they all stood up.

The last person to come in was the young girl from the grocery store. She casually hung the closure sign on the door, and then closed the study door.

The old storyteller said: "We are all gathered here, not drinking tea. What happened?"

Mr. Qiu said: "Huangfu is dead."

The old storyteller was startled and asked, "Is the news accurate?" Mr. Qiu said, "It's absolutely true. Just two hours ago, news came from Lao Shisan from the Western Region Temple that Huangfu was dead. But Changkong and the Five Elements Flag The flag bearer blocked the news and did not immediately transmit the news to the nearby Black Rock Mountain.

Instead, Tuoba Yu of the Heavenly Demon Sect secretly summoned the nine-headed eagle Guo Bi'er, Black Mountain Old Demon, Qianye Sage, Xihai Ancestor, Hu Jiumei, Mo Jiukui, Qingmu Ancestor and other scattered demons. "

The old storyteller mused: "Even Guo Bi'er has been summoned. It seems that Changkong is really planning to support his daughter Zuo Qiu to take the position." Young Wei Sanliu said: "If Zuo Qiu really takes over Changkong's position, The Demon Sect will be in chaos. There will be no objections within the Demon Sect if Tian Wen succeeds Huangfu, but Zuo Qiu is from the Xuantian Sect after all. How could the Demon Sect agree with her?

Taking over the position of second envoy?

Especially Tuoba Yu, who has been staring at Changkong's position and trying to arrange his own people. Tuoba Yu will definitely be angry if Zuo Qiu takes over. They might take over the temple by force. The old storyteller said: "It is inevitable that there will be disputes within the demon sect because of Zuo Qiu, but there should be no major chaos. Xuanyuan Luo, Guo Bier's husband who has been dead for many years, and Changkong are close friends of life and death." At this moment, Changkong secretly summoned Guo Bier. Even if Guo Bier was not

If you are willing, you should also look at Xuanyuan Luo's face to give Kong and his daughter a hand. As long as Guo Bi'er arrives at the temple, the situation can be stabilized. "

The fat woman from Rouge Shop said: "Hey, even if Guo Bier doesn't show up, Tuobayu may not dare to take over the temple by force. The Five Elements Flag's combat power is the best in the world, and Tuobayu doesn't dare to fight against the Five Elements Flag easily. The old beggar said: "I said, we have nothing to do with the demon sect. We have been gathering in this small town for more than half a year, and we have been waiting for this day. Now that it is clear that Changkong wants to support his daughter to become the leader, then we Isn’t it time to take action here?

?

That kid in a wheelchair who has nothing to do all day, if he continues to be disabled, he will really be disabled. "

The little girl at the grocery store said: "His Dantian is shattered. Even if he loses his wheelchair, he can only walk like a normal person at most. Do you really expect him to turn into a bladeless sword god again?"

Everyone else nodded slightly.

They also couldn't understand why the old storyteller kept guarding a disabled person?

The old storyteller said: "There is a way to deal with Ye Xiaochuan's Dantian. Now that Demon Cult Changkong has taken action, we really should take action."

Everyone was surprised.

Mr. Qiu said: "Mr. Wu, do you really have a way to restore the broken Dantian?"

The old storyteller shook his head and said: "I have no choice. The only way is Ye Xiaochuan himself. Let's not talk about this. Let's talk about Li Ziye. Is there anything wrong with her?" Mr. Qiu said: "A few months ago, Li Ziye She left Cangyun Mountain with Xuan Ying and others, but not long after, she left with the Phantom Princess. The two of them have been traveling around Middle-earth in the past few months. They went to Mount Xumi a while ago, and in Xuan Ying I stayed in the Jiezi Cave for three days, and then left with the phantom. Now we are almost at your hometown."