Immortal and Demon Cultivation

The world of human cultivation, which had been peaceful for eight months, fell into a bloody storm again with Huangfu's death.

The difference is that the bloody storm eight months ago unfolded in the righteous way, this time in the demon sect.

It was not only the two envoys on the left and right who retired, but also the five envoys holding the Five Elements Flag.

Fortunately, the Five Elements Flag has already been deployed.

The only loophole in Aoki Hata's successor has also been filled.

The five young flag bearers who are about to take office are Hou Yanqing from Ruijin Banner, Qin Ying from Qingmu Banner, Li Xianyue from Tianshui Banner, Qin Wu from Liehuo Banner, and Li Chenfeng from Houtu Banner. Originally, Tian Wen was the successor of Qingmu Banner Feng Prison, but Tian Wen was favored by Huangfu and was promoted. Several of Feng Prison's disciples were also ineffective. It is true that some relatively good young people can be found among casual cultivators, but they all passed Accustomed to a lazy life

, not familiar with the Five Elements Flag.

So in desperation, the Qin brothers, who had never been separated, were split in half, with one taking over the Green Wood Banner and the other taking over the Fiery Fire Banner.

Plus Miss Tianwen.

The three people who came out alive from the dark room all became the big winners in life.

The demon sect's bloody turmoil, the righteous cultivation sects of Middle-earth will only watch from the sidelines and will not participate in it.

As for Ye Xiaochuan, he didn't want to participate, but he did.

At least Zuo Qiu was determined to compete for the position of Holy Envoy because of him.

The snow in Guanzhong has been falling for three days and it stopped only early this morning.

Yuan Xiaolou has been cleaning the snow in the yard every morning for the past few days, but when he woke up the next day, the snow had covered the yard again.

Today she spent another morning clearing all the snow from the yard, then looked at the blue sky and murmured: "It won't snow again tonight, will it?"

"Ahem..."

Several coughs from Ye Xiaochuan were heard in the room.

Yuan Xiaolou immediately recovered his mind, pushed the door in, and then immediately closed the door.

Ye Xiaochuan's body was too wasted. He was no longer the young hero who was immune to all diseases. A snowstorm made him fall ill.

The room was very warm. In front of the charcoal brazier, Ye Xiaochuan was sitting in a wheelchair, still coughing.

Yuan Xiaolou quickly walked over, picked up the white wolf skin that Ye Xiaochuan had brought out from Xu Tiandi's coffin from the bed, and put it on Ye Xiaochuan's body.

She patted Ye Xiaochuan's back gently and said, "Why did you take off the wolf's skin?"

Ye Xiaochuan slowly stopped coughing and looked at Yuan Xiaolou.

His face was very pale, and anyone who looked at him could tell that he was very weak but was suffering from illness.

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head gently and said, "It doesn't matter to me."

Yuan Xiaolou complained: "You are still being stubborn at this time. I will help you go to bed and lie down. I will make medicine for you later. After drinking the medicine, you will be fine soon." Ye Xiaochuan laughed at himself: "Miss me Ye Xiaochuan , the crazy world, a body made of copper and iron, invulnerable to weapons and bullets, invulnerable to water and fire, I don’t know how many lightning strikes and fires I suffered. Back then, I was in the land of black ice in the Arctic and the land of Antarctic glaciers. It was much colder than it is now.

Times? Unexpectedly, I just caught a little bit of wind and cold, but it almost killed me. I'm a loser. A useless person who is inferior to ordinary people. "

Yuan Xiaolou said: "I don't allow you to talk about yourself like that! You are a great hero who stands up to save the people. You are not a useless person, no!"

Ye Xiaochuan closed his eyes in pain and said, "Hero? Haha, I am a hero? Have you ever seen a hero who can't even stand up? I want to be alone for a while. You can go out first."

Yuan Xiaolou never disobeyed Ye Xiaochuan's wishes. When she saw that Ye Xiaochuan stopped coughing, she went out.

About half an hour later, she came in with a bowl of medicine and fed it to Ye Xiaochuan one by one.

Just after taking the medicine, the door was pushed open and it was the old storyteller.

Yuan Xiaolou never allowed Fan Tong to go into her room and disturb Ye Xiaochuan's rest, so Fan Tong stuck his head out of the door and looked at the two people in the room.

Yuan Xiaolou said: "Grandpa, close the door quickly. Xiaochuan's illness is not cured yet, so don't let the cold air blow in."

The old storyteller said: "Don't worry, he was not dead even though he was so seriously injured. Xiaoxiao Fenghan is even less likely to kill him. Girl, go ahead and do your work first. Grandpa will take care of him."

It was past noon, and it was time for Yuan Xiaolou to cook lunch for Ye Xiaochuan.

After Yuan Xiaolou left, the old storyteller sat next to Ye Xiaochuan and stretched out his hand to cook on the brazier.

Said: "Do you have anything to say to me today?"

Ye Xiaochuan glanced at him and said, "You say this every day, aren't you annoyed?"

The old storyteller said: "Older people are always more wordy. What's wrong, are you in a bad mood today? Let me do the math..."

He really counted on his fingers, and then said: "It turns out that today is the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, and it is the birthday of your confidante Zuo Qiu. It seems that you have not really let go of the past."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I want you to take care of it."

The old storyteller chuckled and said, "I never want to care about you."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "In that case, why did you send people into Lantian County? I really want to ask you today, what are the backgrounds of those people on the street?"

The old storyteller said: "You can see it? Haha, I know it, you can definitely see it."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Since I came back from my first trip, you have asked me the same thing every day for more than four months. Don't you just want me to say it myself?"

The old storyteller said with a smile: "But for so long, you have been unwilling to say or ask. I told you a few months ago that the time has not come for you. Now that you have asked me, it means that the time has come. "

Ye Xiaochuan frowned and said, "What do you mean? Can my cultivation level be restored?"

The old storyteller said: "It's not that there is no possibility of recovery, it mainly depends on what you think.

If you want to restore your cultivation, you need to revive your mind. Your heart was dead before and you were indifferent to everything. In the past few months, apart from hugging the girl and kissing her every night, have you done anything meaningful?

Things are different now. If you want to know who those people are outside, it means that your heart has come alive. "

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Is this the opportunity you mentioned?"

The old storyteller shook his head slightly and said: "That's true, but not entirely. By the way, I went for a walk this morning and got two pieces of news, one good and one bad. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Ye Xiaochuan said calmly: "Good or bad, it has nothing to do with me, I don't want to hear it."

The old storyteller smiled slightly and sat in front of the charcoal brazier to warm himself without saying a word.

There was an eerie silence in the room.

The old storyteller took out a bag of shelled peanuts and roasted them on the charcoal fire. It seemed that he was not surprised at all that this conversation ended in vain, and it seemed that everything was already under his control.