Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 387 Angry

After all, these bad friends didn't have a good drink together. Yang Jiujiu said it right. Tomorrow is the first day of fighting. If Ye Xiaochuan draws a higher lottery, he may fight tomorrow. Now these ten Cangyuns are fighting Disciple, food and drinks are specially provided. Before the competition is over, you can just have a small drink, and no binge drinking is allowed.

It was a pleasure to be with the brothers. Ye Xiaochuan talked about what he had seen and heard in the past six months in the human world. He was very eloquent. Every time he mentioned the wonderful things, everyone was extremely thrilling, as if they were immersed in the scene.

The bragging lasted until the second watch, and while he was enjoying himself, Yang Jiu reminded Ye Xiaochuan that he had to go back and have a good rest tonight.

Although Yang Jiu was also attracted by Ye Xiaochuan's experience in the past six months, and wanted to hear his senior brother continue to talk about the scene of the Zhuxian Zhenyin soldiers taking advantage of the passage, but tomorrow was too important, and Ye Xiaochuan had to maintain the best mental state.

Ye Xiaochuan returned to his yard disappointedly with his wealth on his shoulders. It was only the second watch of the day. Not a single room in the yard had lights on. It seemed that the senior brother and the others had already gone to bed.

Ye Xiaochuan couldn't sleep, so he walked out of the yard again with his hands behind his back. Passing through the Moon Gate was the back garden of Prince Pingxi's Mansion. It occupied a large area, with flower beds, rockeries, flowing water, small bridges, and even a small pool of living water. There is a small pavilion.

The weather is very good today. The moon is crescent-shaped and not very bright, but the stars in the sky are shining brightly.

Ye Xiaochuan found a flower bed in full bloom. He held his head high and whistled loudly. The sound of sizzling water immediately started. After peeing, he picked up his pants and was about to leave. He turned around to see There seems to be a figure in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. It seems to be a woman. She is graceful and graceful, with black hair like a waterfall. She looks like a beauty.

"There's a beauty!"

The guy's eyes immediately lit up, and he walked through the wooden bridge towards the small pavilion in the middle of the lake while fastening his belt.

The woman in the pavilion in the middle of the lake had her back to Ye Xiaochuan, and seemed to be looking at the stars in the sky. Since the moon was not bright tonight, and the light was blocked by the pavilion, it was not clear who she was, but Ye Xiaochuan had seen countless women, and his intuition told him , that woman must be very beautiful.

He cleared his throat, took eight-figure steps, and chanted slowly: "Last night, the stars and the wind were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang. I don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. It seems that I'm not the only one who can't sleep tonight. , the fairy is lonely here, it seems that you and I are both miserable people in this world, why not..."

Ye Xiaochuan suddenly stopped talking, because the woman in the shadow of the pavilion turned around. She was dressed in red, with picturesque features and a charming smile. She turned out to be Gu Pan'er!

Gu Paner smiled happily. Since she was standing in the shadow, Ye Xiaochuan could see her shining eyes and row of white teeth.

After Ye Xiaochuan saw the people in the pavilion clearly, he turned around and left without the slightest hesitation.

Gu Pan'er shouted from behind: "Seeing me is like seeing a ghost, why are you running? Didn't you just say that you and I have a clear understanding of each other?"

Ye Xiaochuan has no good impression of Gu Pan'er. Although she is beautiful, the grudge between the two of them is too deep. He still remembers the time when Gu Pan'er gave him a chamber pot in front of countless people in the Samsara Peak disciple dining hall. , this was the greatest shame and humiliation in his life. If he didn't take the initiative to cause trouble for Gu Pan'er, he would be polite enough to her. It would be better if he didn't have any interactions with this woman.

As he walked back, he waved his hand and said, "It's getting late today. I'll go back to bed first. Good night."

Gu Pan'er stomped her feet angrily. She knew very well that Ye Xiaochuan was a lecherous person who would tease the beautiful fairy when he saw her. She didn't expect that he was not interested in her at all. When she saw clearly that it was her in the pavilion, the brat turned around and left. , aren’t you beautiful enough?

Neither of them noticed that there was still a person standing in a blooming flowerbed by the lake. His clothes were as white as snow and his features were pretty. He was holding a blooming flower between his fingers and a snow-white flower in his other hand. Immortal sword.

It was Yun Qiyou.

She tilted her head and looked at Ye Xiaochuan's back gradually disappearing into the darkness, and then looked at Gu Pan'er who was stomping angrily in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. There was a little more thought in her clear eyes.

It was a peaceful night, but everyone knew that no one would sleep this night. Numerous disciples who came to watch the excitement on the shores of the Goddess Lake set up piles of bonfires. Dozens of people gathered together to drink and eat meat. It was very lively. Of course, there were warnings. Groups of righteous cultivators controlled magic weapons. The night sky slowly shuttled, and there were many bright posts and hidden sentries on the ground.

It's only a dozen miles away from the gathering place of the Demon Cult. It's too close. If we don't take strict precautions, no one will feel at ease.

Of course, the Demon Cult is also heavily guarded. Tianwen stood by the Goddess Lake, and there were two people beside him. They were exactly the same, but they were the Qin brothers, both Yin and Yang monsters.

Around the two of them, countless demon sect disciples wearing black robes, white robes, and blue shirts were drinking and drinking. The scene was more lively and unrestrained than the righteous disciples on the other side.

The three people stood by the lake, looking at the sparkling water, without speaking.

The poor people who escaped from death together in a small dark room thirty years ago seemed so incompatible with the happy Holy Cult members around them.

The night wind blew by, blowing Tianwen's veil, revealing a delicate chin skin, but then the veil fell again, hiding her cheeks behind the black veil again.

No one knows that Tianwen is not an ugly woman, but she wears a veil all day long like the saint of Piaomiao Pavilion. Just like no one knows why the Qin brothers put their left hand behind their backs and their right hand behind their backs in any situation.

Because their behavior is very strange, they are called the six weirdos by the gossipers.

The three of them stood there for who knows how long. Suddenly, Tianwen asked, "Does anyone in the Ghost Xuan Sect know that she is still alive?"

The Qin brothers looked at each other. Qin Ying, who had a flame totem embroidered on his left shoulder, said, "The Ghost Xuan Sect has now declined and disappeared from the core circle of the Holy Church. They probably don't know."

Qin Wu, who had a fire totem embroidered on his right shoulder, said, "Tianwen, you don't want to rescue her from the underground magma, do you? There are less than 200 people left in the Ghost Xuan Sect. Even if you tell them that Fairy Liuyun is still alive, they can't get in. Her identity is very special and sensitive. We brothers will take care of her secretly in the temple. You must not have any other ideas."

Tianwen sighed slightly, said nothing, turned around and left, and walked towards the Black Water City behind him.

Tianwen knew that what the Qin brothers said was right. The Ghost Xuan Sect had been in name only since the battle fifteen years ago. Most of the masters in the sect had either died in the battle or defected to the Demon Sect. Now there were only a few dozen people struggling. Even if they really knew that the wife of the previous generation of Ghost King was imprisoned under the Xuanhuo Palace, they were powerless to rescue her. They had already withdrawn from the core circle of the Holy Church, and it was difficult for them to even approach the temple, not to mention the maze with many mechanisms and the terrifying Four Symbols Flame Array.