Immortal and Demon Cultivation

At this moment, Ye and Yun were really sad.

Thinking about the two of them, their cultivation can almost be said to be first-class in the world, and they are the people standing at the top of the pyramid.

If it were before, neither Ye Xiaochuan nor Yun Qiyou would take this lizard monster seriously.

But now it is different, they are equivalent to useless people.

It is completely like a dragon trapped in a shallow beach being played by shrimps, and a tiger in a plain being bullied by dogs.

The only thing that the two can fight back is the Changsheng Jue that Ye Xiaochuan holds tightly.

But the big lizard in front of them is very big, and it must be a beast monster that has lived for thousands of years. With Ye Xiaochuan's current state, it is basically impossible to kill it with Changsheng Jue.

So the two of them didn't even dare to breathe, and prayed in their hearts that the monster would leave quickly.

Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt that something was approaching his body in the mud.

When he thought it was a water snake or other poisonous creatures in the water, he suddenly realized that it was not a water snake, but a hand.

Yun Qiyou's hand! Ye Xiaochuan glanced at Yun Qiyou.

In the darkness, Yun Qiyou's face was covered with mud, and he couldn't see it clearly.

He could only see the pair of bright eyes like gemstones close at hand.

Yun Qiyou was also tilting his head to look at him.

Neither of them dared to speak, for fear of disturbing the big lizard in front of them, so they could only look at each other.

As the two looked at each other, Ye Xiaochuan seemed to feel the hidden fear in Yun Qiyou's heart.

When people face danger, no matter how strong they are, they will instinctively feel fear in their hearts.

When people feel fear, they will subconsciously seek comfort and protection around them.

At this moment, Yun Qiyou was a helpless little girl. In danger and fear, she grabbed the hand of the person she trusted most in her heart.

Feeling the weakness and fear in Yun Qiyou's heart, Ye Xiaochuan's heart of stone seemed to soften.

He silently grabbed Yun Qiyou's hand.

After many years, the hands of the two people were tightly held together again.

Even in the cold mud, they can still feel each other's familiar warmth.

No matter how determined Ye Xiaochuan is to Yun Qiyou, it can't change that Yun Qiyou is the most important woman in his heart.

Yuan Xiaolou and Qin Guichen, these two women have lived in Ye Xiaochuan for a long time, and their status in Ye Xiaochuan is also very important.

But in Ye Xiaochuan's heart, the two women Yuan and Qin are far less important than Yun Qiyou.

The only woman Ye Xiaochuan really loves, or the only woman he loves, is Yun Qiyou.

He feels more guilty and sorry for women other than Yun Qiyou.

Including Yuan and Qin, as well as Zuo Qiu, Baili Yuan, Qin Fanzhen, Yang Yishuang and other women.

The hands of lovers are always warm.

Even in a cold world.

When the two people's hands were tightly clasped together, the long-lost feeling lingered in their hearts at the same time.

For the two of them, these eight years have actually experienced a rebirth after death.

Although the hand-holding this time was mutual reliance under danger, it was of great significance to the two of them.

Ye Xiaochuan held the soft and familiar hands, his thoughts flying, and he was filled with emotion.

The bits and pieces of the past with Yun Qiyou, countless pictures, flew quickly in his mind.

The life and death of the past.

The hardships of the past.

The vows of the past.

The everlasting love of the past... Countless pasts, countless pictures, countless beautiful memories that can never be forgotten, make Ye Xiaochuan's heart feel like a needle piercing an ant, as if his soul is wailing for it.

He suddenly thought in his heart, is his decision really right?

The old liar grandpa of Yuan Xiaolou once said something to him when he was in Lantian County.

The small way follows the feelings, the big way follows the heart, and the heavenly way follows the nature.

Ye Xiaochuan has always felt that these twelve words are very philosophical. Ye Xiaochuan has been pursuing these twelve words for so many years.

But, is what he is doing now really as he pleases?

Obviously not.

He loves Yun Qiyou deeply, and he dreams of her every night. He doesn't know how many times he has called her name in his sleep. He will never let go of Yun Qiyou in his heart.

However, he decided to cut off all the past with Yun Qiyou.

This is not as he pleases, nor is it as he pleases.

It is to go against what he wants in his heart.

At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan seemed to waver in his heart.

He was thinking, maybe his decision was wrong.

He should follow his inner thoughts and shouldn't let go of Yun Qiyou.

But soon, there was another voice in his heart, and at the same time, the figure of Qin Guichen and even Yuan Xiaolou appeared in his mind.

He couldn't follow his heart, nor could he follow his nature, so in terms of feelings, he couldn't prove the great way, let alone the way of heaven.

What he followed was love, the love and loyalty to Qin Guichen and Yuan Xiaolou.

Ye Xiaochuan regards friendship as a hundred times more important than his own life, even though Qin Guichen's position in his heart is far inferior to Yun Qiyou.

But he will never let Qin Guichen down.

Including Yuan Xiaolou.

Finally, Ye Xiaochuan sighed deeply in his heart.

And at this moment, he felt that the soft hand he was holding tightly seemed to be trembling.

It seemed that Yun Qiyou's heart was also fluctuating violently at this moment.

In Yun Qiyou's mind, there was no overly complicated and chaotic scene like Ye Xiaochuan.

Her scenes were very simple.

It was a primeval forest, with a long glacier winding forward, and both sides were lush and towering ancient trees.

There were three Kuiniu, two big and one small, obviously a family of three.

A young man and woman sat on a broken tree trunk.

The boy said: "Senior Sister Yun."

The girl said: "Don't call me Senior Sister Yun, I don't like you calling me that, you should call me Qiyou like Master and Senior Sister."

The boy said: "Don't worry, if I call you Qiyou, I will be beaten to death by those guys in Cangyun Sect."

The girl pursed her lips and chuckled, saying: "Am I really so popular?"

The boy looked at the girl infatuatedly: "You... look so beautiful when you smile."

The girl's cheeks were a little red, and she said softly: "You like me to smile, then I will smile for you every day."

The boy also smiled and reached out to grab the girl's hand.

That was their first hand-holding.

That was the beautiful moment when they confirmed their love.

The two people held their fingers tightly and snuggled together, as if that was the best time in their lives.

I don't know how long it took.

The young man said: "Qiyou, if our fate in this life is destined to be tied together, do you think we can change our fate?"

The girl said: "Of course we can. Heaven cannot decide our fate. Only we can decide it ourselves.

If Heaven really exists, I will fly to the sky and fight with Heaven."

The young man laughed and said: "Yes, yes, you are right! I, Ye Xiaochuan, want to see how Heaven manipulates our fate!"