Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Qin Guichen didn't know the stories and legends about Longbei Mountain in the Western Regions of the world, so Ye Xiaochuan briefly told her the story of the great dragon mother who tried to save her son.

After listening, Qin Guichen was very touched.

Fairy Liuyun is willing to die for the sake of her child's survival.

Her mother, Fairy Cangmu, didn't want her to live well, so she returned to the Queen Mother of the West to die?

Her father Qin Feng, in order to protect her, sealed himself in an empty cave in Death Lake, stayed alone for hundreds of years, and finally died quietly.

Qin Guichen felt the heartache and sadness in Ye Xiaochuan and in this story of Longbei Mountain.

Not for Ye Xiaochuan.

It's for herself.

When both of them were silent in the sadness of missing their loved ones, Wang Keke led Dugu Changfeng over.

Dugu Changfeng looked really hungry. His mouth was full of oil, and it was obvious that he had eaten a lot.

He likes to eat meat, but her mother doesn't let him eat too much meat, and only lets Qin Guichen eat some whole grains every day.

At this moment, he was holding a piece of meat bone in his hand, but he didn't eat it.

Said: "My aunt, this meat is delicious. I left a piece of meat for Aba. Like Changfeng, he likes to eat meat the most."

Ye Xiaochuan felt that the name Aba sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Qin Guichen said: "Do you still remember the person Yang Juaner raised in the jar?

He is Abba. "

Ye Xiaochuan looked thoughtful and quickly thought about it.

Back then, Yuan Xiaolou rescued Yang Juaner and Gu Changqing in Yulong Village, but met Hua Wuyou by the river and was taken away by Hua Wuyou.

Yang Juan'er and Yang Juan'er, who were unconscious and had their cultivation levels sealed, were accidentally hit by the five ethnic guerrillas and brought to the Wanyuan Mountain camp in the west of southern Xinjiang.

Yang Juaner was pretty, and men from the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang often slipped into her tent in the middle of the night.

After arriving at the Wanyuan Mountain camp, Yu Linglong recognized them.

With Yu Linglong's "help", several men would visit Yang Juaner's secret lair almost every night.

During that time, Yang Juaner had served as many as eight hundred men, ranging from one thousand to eight hundred.

There was a lame man among them, who had no sympathy for her at all, and would ravage Yang Juaner's body every time.

Later, after Yang Juaner was discovered by Ye Xiaochuan, the cripple's bones were broken, his tongue was cut off, and he was put into a jar.

They tortured him day and night using methods similar to those used to raise poisonous insects in southern Xinjiang.

Ye Xiaochuan frowned and said, "It's been five years, and the person in the jar is still not dead?"

Qin's girlfriend said: "I don't know much about the grievances between Aba and Juan'er. In recent years, Juan'er's attitude towards Aba has been very strange.

Sometimes I often beat and scold him, sometimes I am very gentle to him. "

Dugu Changfeng said: "Auntie, when are we going back? Aba must be hungry too."

Qin Guichen said softly: "That village has been exposed, we can't go back."

Dugu Changfeng said anxiously: "What should Aba do?"

Ye Xiaochuan did not expect that Yu Linglong's son had no demonic nature at all and was full of kindness in his heart.

He turned to Wang Keke and said, "Old naughty boy."

Wang Keke said: "You old immortal Ye Xiaozi, you don't want me to go and fetch that useless person Abba from the Qinling Mountains, do you?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Then are you going?"

Wang Keke drooped his head and said: "Go, why not go? This place is not far from Qinling Mountains, and you can go back and forth in a few hours.

However, I have to ask for a few days off from you. After finally going out, you have to let me have a good time outside for ten days. "

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Two days."

Wang Keke shook his head and said: "No, two days is too little, at least eight days!"

"Three days."

"Six days!"

"Four days."

"Five days!"

"Four and a half days."

"Three and a half days!"

"make a deal."

Ye Xiaochuan made the final decision, and Wang Keke was a little confused.

He realized that he had been tricked by Ye Xiaochuan again during this holiday auction.

Three and a half days, just three and a half days. Ever since I and Ye Xiaochuan came to this barren place outside the Great Wall, I have eaten sand for more than two years. I have to do all the dirty work by myself. I just work overtime every day, and I don’t get paid. A penny son.

After more than two years, I finally have my first holiday, and I can go out and have fun for a while.

So, Wang Keke didn't wait until dawn, and went on vacation happily.

After the interruption of trade between the East and the West, the once extremely busy Silk Road became lifeless.

There was not a single guest in the inn.

Qin Guichen was seriously injured and needed treatment. After Wang Keke left, Ye Xiaochuan led Qin Guichen and Dugu Changfeng to the guest room upstairs to let them rest first.

With Ye Xiaochuan here, Qin Guichen feels at ease.

Without saying anything, he went inside to heal his wounds.

As for Dugu Changfeng, the little child is actually very independent and lives in a room by himself.

Ye Xiaochuan was sitting in the lobby on the first floor, drinking bowls of wine.

After drinking three jars of strong liquor, he was not drunk at all.

On the table in front of him was a sword.

The sword is inserted into the scabbard. The hilt is wrapped with layers of black silk thread. The scabbard is also very ordinary. The first impression you get is that the sword is a rusty vanadium iron sword. .

When it was almost dawn, Ye Xiaochuan slowly reached out and grabbed the long sword.

The sword is unsheathed.

The dark green sword is covered with ancient and vicissitudes of life patterns.

It is the sacrificial text of the black witch tribe in southern Xinjiang in the past, the ghost cloud pattern.

This sword is the divine sword Wufeng.

A few hours ago, Wufeng drank blood of seven people and cut off six heads, but because Ye Xiaochuan drew the sword too quickly, not a drop of blood was left on the sword.

"Puff!"

Ye Xiaochuan sprayed a mouthful of wine on the sword.

Then, he wiped it gently with a cloth towel.

The movement was very slow and very gentle.

Just like the hands of a lover.

Any law, if you want to comprehend the ultimate realm, you need to integrate yourself into the law.

Kendo is no exception.

If you want to comprehend the highest realm of kendo, you must merge with your sword.

Only by using your life to protect your sword can you comprehend the true meaning of the sword and the true meaning of kendo.

Dengdeng... footsteps came from behind the gods.

It turned out to be dawn. Dugu Changfeng rubbed his eyes and walked upstairs and downstairs.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan wiping his sword, he suddenly became excited.

He ran to Ye Xiaochuan and said, "Is this your sword?

It's really beautiful."

Ye Xiaochuan said, "It just cut off the heads of six people last night. Aren't you afraid?"

Dugu Changfeng shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid.

My mother said that when I grow up, she will give me a sword! A sword that kills people! Kill all the bad guys in the world!"

Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said, "If all the bad guys in the world are killed, there will be no one left in the world."