Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Don’t think that Liujie only knows how to borrow money and build his own financial empire all day long.

In fact, Liujie is very talented.

He is just a monk in a small Shanquan Temple. He became one of the six weirdos more than ten years ago, not because he owed a lot of money to others, nor because he smiled all day long like Maitreya Buddha.

It is because of his cultivation and his vision.

Liujie sees things more thoroughly than Jiesexing.

Now the major sects are still looking for Ye Xiaochuan openly and secretly, which is actually a good thing for their friends who care about Ye Xiaochuan.

It means that these major sects have not found Ye Xiaochuan, nor have they found Ye Xiaochuan’s body.

In other words, Ye Xiaochuan is very likely still alive, but just hiding.

If one day, a major sect suddenly stops looking for Ye Xiaochuan.

That would be serious.

The things on Ye Xiaochuan are very important and can make everyone crazy. No sect will stop searching because they are tired of looking.

There is only one reason to stop searching, that is, it has been found.

The topic ended here, and the three of them suddenly fell silent.

When Ye Xiaochuan's old friends meet, no matter how pleasant the topic is at the beginning, they will eventually turn the topic to Ye Xiaochuan.

Therefore, this group of young people have been looking for Ye Xiaochuan alone in the past few years, and rarely in groups.

It is because they don't want to discuss Ye Xiaochuan's life and death, they just silently look for their former friends and lifelong brothers.

Outside Yumen Pass, the morning glow is reflected in the sky.

Qin Guichen, wearing a linen dress and a linen scarf on his head, stood in front of the door of Longmen Inn, looking at the sand dune in the east.

Every day, when Qin Guichen got up, he would see Ye Xiaochuan sitting on the highest point of the sand dune, with his back to the inn and facing the direction of Yumen Pass in the east.

Qin Guichen felt that if this continued, this kid would also become a dragon back mountain.

Dugu Changfeng finished washing himself and pulled out a big bone stick from the kitchen. There was not much meat on it, but he still chewed it with relish.

He walked to Qin Guichen and said, "Aunt Guichen, Uncle Ye is a strange person."

Qin Guichen said, "What's strange?"

Dugu Changfeng said, "I'm a child, but I'm not a fool. Uncle Ye is a master, a master who is more powerful than you, my mother, and Aunt Juaner combined. He killed all those who were chasing us in one go.

However, such a powerful master opened a small inn in the desert that doesn't make money.

Isn't this strange?"

Qin Guichen looked deeply at Ye Xiaochuan's back and said, "Compared with the past, he has indeed changed a lot, as if he has become another person.

Of course, this can't be blamed on him. Anyone who encounters his things will change."

Dugu Changfeng didn't understand a five-year-old child, so he didn't need to understand these.

Soon he rode the biggest goat, waving a big bone stick, driving the flock, and went to the foot of Longbei Mountain to herd sheep.

Qin Guichen also walked into the kitchen and started her day's work.

Is Ye Xiaochuan in a daze?

No.

He is practicing.

If you don't go out when the morning glow is bright, the evening glow will travel thousands of miles.

Today, the morning glow in the desert is as red as human blood.

All the old people in the desert know that a big storm is coming.

Ye Xiaochuan knew about this storm three days ago.

Because of the wind.

The wind can convey everything, but ordinary people cannot interpret the wind language.

Ye Xiaochuan is different. He mainly practices two laws, sword and wind.

And he has comprehended these laws to the second peak realm.

Whether it is the third level of swordsmanship or the third level of wind system, as long as he comprehends a law to the third level, he can be the best in the world.

It's a pity that the law is not a realm of cultivation. It is not achieved by cultivation, but by comprehension.

Now Ye Xiaochuan is at the peak of the second level of swordsmanship and the second level of wind system. It seems that he is only one step away from the third level.

However, the vast majority of cultivators in the cultivation world are at the peak of the second level until they die. Only one in ten thousand can comprehend the third level of swordsmanship or the third level of other attribute arrays.

In the past eight hundred years, only two people in the entire Cangyun Sect have comprehended the third level of the sword.

Xianyao.

Yunyazi.

Ye Xiaochuan wipes the magic sword every day. It seems like a boring action, but he is actually comprehending the mystery of the sword.

He sits on the sand dunes and blows the wind every day. It seems that he is in a daze, but he is actually feeling the rhythm of the wind.

The first level of the wind law is speed.

It is said that all martial arts in the world can be broken, but only speed cannot be broken.

The wind law is almost invincible in close combat.

Since ancient times, most of the cultivators who practice the wind law are at the first level.

So the first feeling that the wind law gives to the world is just one word, fast.

The second level of the wind law is not fast, but the antonym of fast, slow.

In the past, Ye Xiaochuan had serious doubts about the second level. He believed that when masters fight, life and death are in a moment, and the sword that determines life and death depends on three points of luck and seven points of speed.

If you slow down your sword moves, won’t you be at the mercy of others?

Situ Feng even laughed at his innocence at that time.

Situ Feng set a time limit of thirty years for Ye Xiaochuan.

At least within thirty years, it would be difficult for Ye Xiaochuan to comprehend the meaning of the word "slow".

Situ Feng is indeed the invisible sword god. According to the time of the human world, the time of the ancient cave of the ten thousand foxes is added together.

It really took Ye Xiaochuan nearly thirty years to comprehend the meaning of the word "slow".

If Ye Xiaochuan had not comprehended the second level of the wind system law, it would have been impossible for him to kill six heavenly masters in close combat and severely injure Chiwu Xingzhe.

The third level of the wind system law is just thirteen words: fast and slow fusion, yin and yang coordination, and the great success of the heavenly way.

The simpler the formula is, the more profound it is.

Ye Xiaochuan has not comprehended the profound meaning of these thirteen words in the past two years.

The fusion of fast and slow seems simple, but it is actually very complicated to practice.

Ye Xiaochuan feels that this is not a sword move or a sword intention, and its root lies in the wind itself.

He has a strong feeling that as long as he can integrate these thirteen words and reach the third level of the wind system, his sword law will instantly break through to the third level.

It's a pity that it took him thirty years to comprehend the second level.

The most difficult third level, I don't know how many years it will take.

Ye Xiaochuan, who was feeling the wind, slowly opened his eyes and looked to the east.

After about ten breaths, a ray of light appeared in the sky in the east.

The wind allowed him to sense distances that his mental power could not sense.

His mental power could only cover a radius of a dozen miles, but he could sense the slightest movement of several dozen miles through the wind.

The breath was familiar, it was Wang Keke who was back.

As expected, the light was heading straight towards the Longmen Inn.

Wang Keke was carrying a large basket on his back, and he started shouting as soon as he arrived at the door of the inn.

"If anyone lets this young man do this kind of embarrassing work again in the future, I will kill him!"