Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Accompanied by Yun Qiyou's scream.

Then there was a crisp sound.

Ye Xiaochuan's hand moved away, and at the same time, a woman's palm print appeared on his right cheek.

Yun Qiyou said angrily: "You...you little pervert, you are taking advantage of me!"

Ye Xiaochuan did not intend to explain too much, but just said: "I didn't notice it", and did not seem to take it to heart, nor did he intend to retaliate against Yun Qiyou.

Continue flying.

Yun Qiyou learned her lesson, and glanced down from time to time to prevent Ye Xiaochuan's hand from climbing up her unreachable mountains again.

After a while, Yun Qiyou felt something was wrong again.

She was busy staring at Ye Xiaochuan's dishonest right hand and ignored Ye Xiaochuan's left hand.

If the right hand is not honest, do you expect Ye Xiaochuan's left hand to be a gentleman?

Because it was a princess hug, Ye Xiaochuan's right hand held Yun Qiyou's upper body, and his left and right hands held Yun Qiyou's lower body.

At this moment, the palm of his left hand had unconsciously moved to Yun Qiyou's knee position... Not surprisingly, Ye Xiaochuan was slapped again.

Less than 500 miles northward, the miasma became thinner. After flying more than 100 miles, he had arrived at the northern periphery of the Dead Marsh. Looking north, there were all undulating hills.

"Put me down! You rascal! Beast! Shameless scum!"

Yun Qiyou's scream broke the calm and scared away many snakes, insects and animals on the ground.

Ye Xiaochuan, carrying a large river clam on his back, floated down from the air to the ground while holding Yun Qiyou.

He looked a bit miserable now. His cheeks were almost bruised by Yun Qiyou. His eyes and nose were hit several times. In addition to the more serious dark circles of the giant panda, he also had a nosebleed.

I just don't know if this nosebleed was caused by Yun Qiyou's little pink fist, or because of the hot blood surging in his arms with the soft jade in his arms.

Ye Xiaochuan... Oh no, I should call him Ye Cha.

He looked at Yun Qiyou innocently and said, "Fairy Yun, the journey is long, why do you want to stop?"

Yun Qiyou stepped forward and punched and kicked Ye Cha.

He shouted, "Shameless! Shameless! I'm going to kill you!"

Ye Cha was still pretending to be stupid and said, "Why am I shameless! I'm holding you and flying, of course there will be some physical contact."

Ye Xiaochuan's soul now retreated to the sea of ​​souls. Now he finally understood that his shameless character in his youth was not due to himself, but to his blood.

As the saying goes, dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and mice give birth to sons who can dig holes.

Cats give birth to cats, dogs give birth to dogs, and thieves give birth to sons with three hands.

With Ye Cha, a shameless old pervert ancestor, how could he become a modest gentleman like Li Qingfeng who blushes when he sees a girl?

Yun Qiyou tore and beat Ye Cha.

Ye Cha was annoyed, stretched out his hand to push away, and then kicked Yun Qiyou on the butt, kicking Yun Qiyou nearly two feet away, and he fell to the ground.

He said: "Have you had enough?

Ye Xiaochuan has a heart of pity for you, but I, Ye Cha, have no pity for you. If you dare to be presumptuous in front of me again, believe it or not, I will kill you right now?"

Ye Cha is not as easy to talk to as Ye Xiaochuan. He has a weird personality and vicious means. In his heart, there is no such thing as pity for women.

If it was Ye Xiaochuan, he would silently bear it if he took advantage of the girl and the girl beat him.

Ye Cha is such a big man, and he has never been beaten by a woman, how can he bear it?

Yun Qiyou never thought that Ye Xiaochuan would really hit her. This kick was so powerful that she almost broke her menstrual bones.

Just sitting up and preparing to fight with Ye Xiaochuan, she suddenly heard Ye Xiaochuan's words, and her eyes widened.

He lost his voice and said, "You are not Xiaochuan! You are Ye Cha! Ghost King Ye Cha!"

Ye Cha immediately covered his mouth with his hand, his eyes rolling around.

Because he looked quite embarrassed at the moment, his movements seemed very funny.

He argued, "Ye Cha?

What Ye Cha?

Who is Ye Cha?

Ye Cha is here?

I am Ye Xiaochuan, the real and genuine Ye Xiaochuan!"

Yun Qiyou is not stupid. She always felt very strange why Ye Xiaochuan could show his divine power that day and easily save her from the double siege of the goddess and the beast demon.

However, after saving herself, Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation immediately disappeared without a trace, and he became a useless person corroded by the soul poison.

Just before that, Yun Qiyou had a strange feeling about Ye Xiaochuan from the bottom of her heart.

And during the more than half an hour of flying, Ye Xiaochuan's hands were not honest, and he was always taking advantage of her.

But last night, her freshly baked suckling piglet was offered to her, but Ye Xiaochuan rejected it.

They were two different people.

They were two different people.

Although Yun Qiyou was very shocked, this was the only reason that could explain everything.

Yun Qiyou stood up immediately, and the first thing she did was to reach out and pull down her mini vacuum animal skin skirt, and then pull up the animal skin wrapped around her upper body.

In front of Ye Xiaochuan, she was very relaxed.

But the person in front of her, the skin was Ye Xiaochuan's, but the soul was someone else's, and Yun Qiyou's vigilance took over.

She said slowly: "You are indeed Ye Cha! It has been eight hundred years, and I didn't expect that you not only did not reincarnate, but also did not disappear! If this news spreads, I am afraid that the world will immediately boil."

Ye Cha said: "I have said that I am not Ye Cha, I am Ye Xiaochuan!"

Yun Qiyou said: "The peerless ghost king who was brilliant and stirred up the world, founded the Ghost Sect, and unified the Demon Sect, has he fallen to the point where he dares not even admit who he is?"

Ye Cha put his hand down, stood up straight, and put on a respectable look.

His tone suddenly changed, and he said in a low and hoarse voice: "Yes, I am Ye Cha. Ye Xiaochuan's soul is attached to the poison, and only my soul can control his body and help him leave the dead swamp.

It was me who saved you from Nangong Fu last time."

Yun Qiyou saw that Ye Cha really admitted it, and her pretty face changed drastically.

Although she lost her previous memories, she did not lose the memories of these nine years in the human world.

She was well-known for the name of the Ghost King Ye Cha and what he did in the past.

Even though eight hundred years had passed, Ye Cha was still famous in the world, and both the righteous and the evil cultivators were terrified.

Yun Qiyou had been deeply poisoned by the world's comments about Ye Cha over the years, and she stepped back subconsciously, as if the person standing in front of her was not a human being, but a man-eating demon who would open his bloody mouth at any time and swallow her in one bite.