Immortal and Demon Cultivation

An old man in mysterious clothes with a Taoist spirit walked up to Wang Keke and said: "Wang Keke?

Is it really you?

I haven’t seen you for three hundred years, how come you are still alive? "

Wang Ke laughed and said: "It turns out it's senior brother Fang Wensu and Fang. We are all old friends. We even drank together twice! As drinking friends twice, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. Why do you curse me to death when we meet!"

The old man named Fang Wensu rolled his cloudy eyes.

Said: "Don't do this! Don't you know what you did in Sanqing Hall back then?"

You still dare to come here, go, go, don’t come near here! "

Wang Keke was furious and shouted: "What's going on?

When my king, Keke, heard that the demon sect's army was approaching, he didn't even bother to eat breakfast, so he hurried over to support me. As a result, you not only cursed me to death, but also chased me away?

Is this the way your Xuantian Sect treats guests?

How can you say that I, the Divine Whip King Keke, is actually a peerless powerhouse in the realm of immortality? Are your Xuantian Sect too disrespectful to me? "

Many outside disciples gathered around, and Fang Wensu couldn't stand a stalemate here.

The disciples had already entered the palace to report to Li Xuanyin that Wang Keke was here.

Although Li Xuanyin didn't like Wang Keke, he couldn't lose etiquette in front of the world's heroes, so he sent a message asking Wang Keke to enter the palace.

Seeing Wang Keke walking into the Sanqing Hall in three steps, Fang Wensu and other Xuantian Sect elders all smiled bitterly and shook their heads. They only hoped that this old boy would get older and become more mature and stop doing what he always did before. It is an immoral thing to do harm to others but not to oneself.

"Ah! Long time no see, Chunyangzi. I'm Wang Keke! Do you still remember me?"

"Ah! Old Sect Leader Zuo, you are really getting younger as you live! Let's discuss how to maintain good health when we have time!"

"Ah! Sect Leader Mei, we made a bet three hundred years ago and you lost to me ten jars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine. Remember to settle your gambling debts when you have time so that I can clear up all my debts!"

"Ah! Little nun Xuanhui, I haven't seen you for many years. Your Dharma is really becoming more and more sophisticated."

"Ah! Miss Ziyu! I heard that you are still single, please consider me!"

"Ah..." "Junior brother!"

The wicked Taoist, the Bailing Fairy, and the Divine Camel Immortal, these three leaders of Qilin Mountain are all in the main hall at the moment.

Seeing Wang Keke come in, the three of them covered their foreheads with their hands, pretending that they didn't recognize this old boy.

But as soon as Wang Keke came in, he started talking nonsense. As the eldest brother, a wicked Taoist, he couldn't bear it anymore and could only stop him with words.

Wang Keke immediately became honest after being scolded by the wicked Taoist.

He smiled dryly and said: "I haven't seen many old friends for many years, so it is inevitable that I will be a little excited. Please don't blame me for being rude!"

Li Xuanyin, who was sitting at the top, said with a smile on his face: "Senior Wang is really a kind-hearted person, straightforward and pure, which is exactly what my righteous disciples pursue! Come and give Senior Wang a seat!"

Wang Keke quickly said: "You're welcome, I'll find a place myself!"

Then he found an unoccupied chair in the hall and sat down dejectedly.

The hall has returned to its previous appearance, with representatives from various factions discussing the situation at hand.

After listening to it for a while, there was nothing important, it was all nonsense.

Wang Keke then pinched his throat and screamed: "Master Xuanyin, has Zuo Qiu been escorted from Piaomiao Pavilion to the Holy Mountain?"

Everyone immediately looked at Wang Keke who was sitting behind the crowd.

This old naughty boy thought that by holding his throat and changing his voice, others would not notice that it was him who was speaking.

Little did he know that the people here were at least in the realm of spiritual silence, and their spiritual consciousness was so strong that they instantly locked onto the source of the sound.

Wang Ke could see that everyone was staring at him, so he quickly lowered his fingers from his throat.

He laughed dryly and said, "It's so embarrassing to be discovered by you!"

In the main hall, the old perverts from Qilin Mountain all held their faces with their hands at the same time.

Tianshan Mountain, Misty Peak.

The sacred mountain is lively, and the Piaomiao Peak is also lively.

At that time, the Demon Sect divided its forces into two groups and came eastward, with one force heading towards the Tianshan Mountains.

In order to prevent the Demon Sect from launching a surprise attack on Piaomiao Pavilion, all the righteous disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion gathered here.

Throughout the day, Yang Ling'er accompanied her master in the Yunhai Hall to deal with the elders of various factions.

At the second watch, I walked out of the hall.

I wanted to go to Yunhai Pavilion to rest for a while and digest the news of Ye Xiaochuan's reappearance, but as soon as the result came out, I was grabbed by Yang Yishuang.

Yang Yishuang said: "Ling'er, is there any news about Xiaochuan?"

Yang Linger lamented in her heart.

Over the years, Yang Yishuang has not thought about tea or food for Ye Xiaochuan. He has even been delayed a lot in his cultivation, and his cultivation has not made much progress.

It was precisely because of this that last night, when Su Xiaoyan saw Ye Xiaochuan, she said the strange-sounding words "Why aren't you dead yet?"

Because Su Xiaoyan also knew that her disciple was trapped by love.

Only if Ye Xiaochuan dies can Yang Yishuang regain his composure and stop thinking about Ye Xiaochuan day and night.

Yang Ling'er saw many people around, so she pulled Yang Yishuang to a secluded place.

Said: "Shuang'er, Ye Xiaochuan's current identity is different from before. He has become a demon and is a great devil who can be punished by both good and evil in the world.

Moreover, last night, Master Yu lost an arm to Ye Xiaochuan's sword and had already formed a rift with our Miao Miao Pavilion.

Even if you haven't completely let go of him yet, you can only keep it in your heart and don't show it, otherwise it will lead to disaster. "

Yang Yishuang said, "I just want to know if there is any news about Xiaochuan."

Yang Ling'er shook her head and said, "Since he disappeared in Guanzhong with Shangguan Yu, there has been no trace.

He was too fast, carrying a person and was injured. Even Master Su and the others couldn't catch up. Now two days have passed. Maybe he has fled thousands of miles away. It's hard to find him again."

Yang Yishuang's expression eased a little.

As long as Ye Xiaochuan is still alive and as long as the various sects in the world have not discovered his whereabouts, Yang Yishuang will be relieved.

She was silent for a moment and said, "I made some food and sent it to Qiu'er. They won't let me in. Ling'er, come with me.

I know she will be taken to Kunlun Mountain soon. As long as she goes to the sacred mountain, she will die.

Qiu'er is my friend who has been through life and death with me. We once experienced the underworld together. I want to send her off for the last time."

Yang Ling'er hesitated, but when she saw Yang Yishuang's pleading eyes, she felt very reluctant.

"Okay, come with me."

Tianshan has many rocks. Like Xuantian Sect, the houses of Piaomiao Pavilion are mostly made of rocks, with magic arrays engraved on them, which are very solid.

Zuo Qiu was imprisoned in a secluded stone house.

Zuo Qiu was a bargaining chip that Guan Shaoqin exchanged for the right arm of an elder. He would not let her go easily unless he got enough benefits from Li Xuanyin.

The masters of Piaomiao Pavilion were all guarding Zuo Qiu, and even Yang Yishuang could not go in to see her alone.

But Yang Ling'er was the saint of Piaomiao Pavilion, so naturally there were no taboos.

The two of them came to the stone house yard with food boxes, and were immediately blocked by several elderly elders of Piaomiao Pavilion.

Yang Ling'er said: "Zuo Qiu and I used to be good friends. I came here to give her some food and will be out in a while."

The saint's words were very effective, and she immediately opened the door and let the two in.