Immortal and Demon Cultivation

This Wang Keke is not only a member of the Appearance Association, but also very shameless.

He had never seen Ye Xiaochuan's true face before, but he had heard that Ye Xiaochuan looked good and had scandals with many outstanding fairies in the world.

Yuan Xiaolou said that the best way to hide yourself is to make yourself ordinary.

After the disguise, Ye Xiaochuan's appearance was indeed not very good. He was the kind of person who could not be found in a crowd.

He was immediately disliked by Wang Keke, the president of the Appearance Association.

When Ye Xiaochuan returned to his original appearance, the shameless Wang Keke saw that Ye Xiaochuan looked okay, so he flattered himself and said that he looked like himself when he was young.

Bah! If he looked as handsome as Ye Xiaochuan, he would not be hundreds of years old and still a virgin without finding a way to practice dual cultivation.

Yuan Xiaolou also returned to his original appearance. He had not shown his true face for a long time. The ordinary plain clothes of a peasant woman, worn on his body, still could not hide Yuan Xiaolou's elegance.

Her facial features are not as delicate as Yang Ling'er's, and her figure is not as good as Baili Yuan and Tian Wen.

Her skin is not as white as Liu Tong's.

Her legs are not as long as Zuo Qiu's.

Her temperament is not as good as Yun Qiyou's.

But her eyes saved her whole body.

Her eyes are not as big as Nangong Fu's, but Yuan Xiaolou's eyes are not only pure and flawless, but even seem to be able to speak.

Even the most vicious people will be infected by Yuan Xiaolou's truth, goodness and beauty when they see these eyes.

Wang Keke was stunned and said for a long time: "Old Wu, did you pick up this beautiful granddaughter?

Tell me where you picked it up?

I'll pick one up too!"

Yuan Xiaolou bowed and said: "Xiaolou meets uncle."

"Uncle?"

Wang Keke was stunned again. This beautiful girl called herself uncle and called the storyteller grandpa. Doesn't that mean that she is shorter than the storyteller?

Yuan Xiaolou said, "You and my father are sworn brothers, so I naturally call you uncle."

Wang Keke babbled, "Who is your father?"

Yuan Xiaolou said, "My father is Yuan Qin."

"Ah?

You are... Yuan Xiaolou, the daughter of your brother Yuan and Zhushui?

Didn't you die saving your brother on Samsara Peak last year?"

Wang Keke was shocked.

Last year, when he and Baili Yuan and others rushed from Qilin Mountain to Samsara Peak, it was already the second day, and everything that should have happened on Samsara Peak had already happened.

He just heard that Yuan Qin's children were still alive these years, one was called Yuan Xiaolou and the other was called Yuan Shaoqin.

When Yuan Xiaolou was on Samsara Peak, he was pierced by Ning Xiangruo's Purple Sun Divine Dagger to save Yuan Shaoqin. Although he was rescued by a mysterious man at that time, everyone knew that Yuan Xiaolou was dead.

Now two people who were almost sentenced to death on the Samsara Peak are standing in front of him alive, and one of them is the daughter of his sworn brother. How can Wang Keke not be shocked?

After being surprised, he rushed to Ye Xiaochuan viciously.

Although Wang Keke was bandaged, he was not someone Ye Xiaochuan could resist now.

Wang Keke knocked Ye Xiaochuan down and beat him hard while riding on him.

The old storyteller did not react and watched the show from the side. Yuan Xiaolou could not bear to see Ye Xiaochuan injured, so he hurried forward to pull Wang Keke.

"Uncle, why are you hitting Xiaochuan!"

"I'm hitting him! Doesn't this stinky boy have enough rumored girlfriends?

He actually extended his evil claws to my niece! I'll beat him to death!"

For the whole afternoon, he sneered at the old storyteller and watched Ye Xiaochuan and Yuan Xiaolou playing the kissing game on the city wall with a gloating mentality.

Now his gloating mood has disappeared, as if his daughter, a good big cabbage, has been sucked up by a little wild boar.

The storyteller feels this way every day, but he is quite open-minded. As long as the intimate behavior between Ye Xiaochuan and Yuan Xiaolou is not excessive, he will turn a blind eye and pretend not to have seen it.

Wang Keke does not have the broad mind of the old storyteller. The woman he loves most in his life and is the only woman he loves is Banzhu Shui.

And Yuan Qin was his sworn brother.

His attitude towards Yuan Xiaolou was like his own daughter.

A moment ago, I was imagining that Ye Xiaochuan and Yuan Xiaolou might be able to have sex naturally on the city wall if they were deeply in love, and have sex in public.

Now, he wanted to beat Ye Xiaochuan into a vegetative state that could not take care of himself.

The idiot and the big head laughed so hard when they saw Ye Xiaochuan being beaten, not to mention how obscene they were.

late at night.

Ye Xiaochuan lay on the bed, and Yuan Xiaolou gently used ointment to help him apply the bruises on his body.

No one expected that Wang Keke would beat Ye Xiaochuan. The old man was injured, and his movements were surprisingly fast. Although he was pulled away by Yuan Xiaolou in time, Ye Xiaochuan still received a lot of punches.

Yuan Xiaolou said angrily: "That old naughty boy is really unreasonable. How could he hit so hard!"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I'm fine. I have recovered some of my cultivation now. This injury is nothing to me."

After applying the ointment, Ye Xiaochuan put on his clothes.

Yuan Xiaolou went to boil hot water for him to soak his feet. This is what she did every night. She has almost never stopped for more than half a year. Even if she had been living in the wilderness for some time, Yuan Xiaolou would light a bonfire to boil hot water for Ye Xiaochuan to soak his feet.

After Yuan Xiaolou left, Ye Xiaochuan turned over and got out of bed, came to the broken table, took out paper and pen from the empty bracelet, and began to write.

Not long after, Yuan Xiaolou came into the room with hot water, and Ye Xiaochuan just finished writing.

He said: "Xiaolou, please stop being busy, I have something to say to you."

Yuan Xiaolou lowered his head, took off Ye Xiaochuan's shoes and socks, and said, "Just say what you want. You will leave early tomorrow morning. Tonight is the last time I will take care of your feet."

With that said, he put Ye Xiaochuan's feet into the wooden basin.

Ye Xiaochuan sighed and picked up a pile of papers, which he had just ordered.

Yuan Xiaolou reached out to take it and read: "The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency when there is excess damage.

The way of man is to lose enough but gain more than enough.

It is said that man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature.

If you take advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth and guard against the debate of the six qi, and you want to swim infinitely, you will be treated badly.

Life and existence, life and non-being, non-being is emptiness, emptiness is Tao, and Tao is eternity.

Use your own creation to take away the merits of others.

Use your own secret method to steal the souls of others.

Use your own energy to seize other people's spiritual energy.

Use your own life to take away the blood of others.

It's called swallowing.

Devouring is the natural way, like a tiger devouring a lamb.

The lamb swallows the tender grass, and the tender grass swallows the earth essence. The earth essence comes from the carcass of the tiger, wolf, lamb.

Over and over again, reincarnation is endless, life is endless.

Xiaochuan, what is this? Why is it a sorcery that swallows other people’s souls and essences? "

Ye Xiaochuan said: "This is the chapter on beasts and monsters in the seventh volume of the Book of Heaven.

Its essence is to devour. "