Immortal and Demon Cultivation

"Young Master! Something terrible is happening! The Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Foxes in Qilin Mountain was attacked by a large number of cultivators at midnight tonight!"

As soon as Long Tianshan opened his mouth, Ye Xiaochuan almost lost his mind.

Ye Xiaochuan said anxiously: "Why would someone attack the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Foxes?

Which force is it?"

Long Tianshan said: "I don't know. According to the news from the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Foxes, there are more than a hundred people on the other side, all wearing black clothes and masked, and the magic weapon they use is the ghost head knife.

These people have extremely high cultivation levels, the lowest of which are in the realm of spiritual silence, and there are also many top masters in the realm of heaven and immortality! They don't declare war, don't persuade surrender, and kill anyone they see. In just a short moment, thousands of disciples have died tragically in the valley.

Now Fairy Qin and Miss Xiaolou have been forced into the ancient cave. The situation is very critical. I have mobilized all the disciples and elders who stayed in Qiming Mountain to set out for rescue immediately."

Ye Xiaochuan's body shook violently.

Shang Yongye was quick-witted and supported Ye Xiaochuan's body.

Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt an unprecedented regret.

He felt that what happened tonight was retribution for himself.

He knew the strength of the disciples left behind in the Wanhu Ancient Cave. They were all the lowest-level disciples in the Ghost Xuan Sect. Facing more than a hundred elder-level masters, including masters of the heavenly and immortal realms, they had no power to resist.

Ye Xiaochuan couldn't imagine what he would become if Qin Guichen, Yuan Xiaolou, and Dugu Changfeng died tonight! Soon, this feeling of regret in his heart was covered by a strong murderous intent.

Shang Yongye, who was holding his arm, was actually shaken away by the air waves emanating from Ye Xiaochuan's body.

Ye Xiaochuan was the kind of person who could calm down quickly when encountering big things.

He quickly calmed down and said hoarsely: "Qiming Mountain is thousands of miles away from Wanhu Ancient Cave. It will take you at least an hour and a half to get there. It's too late.

Moreover, there are not many masters left in Qiming Mountain, and most of them are ordinary disciples.

Facing hundreds of top masters, even if you get there, you will die in vain."

Long Tianshan said: "Wanhu Ancient Cave is the largest underground cave in the world. The caves are intertwined, like a maze. Maybe they can rely on the underground caves and mustard caves to hold on for a while.

No more talking, the disciples have gathered, I will set off immediately."

Long Tianshan raced against time and closed the magic sound mirror before Ye Xiaochuan could speak.

Long Tianshan knew that the main force of Guixuan Sect was too far away from Qilin Mountain, and Ye Xiaochuan could not bring people back in time.

He is now the only team that may arrive at the rescue in a short time.

Of course, Long Tianshan didn't want to save those little disciples.

What he really wanted to save was Qin Guichen and Dugu Changfeng who were still resisting stubbornly.

As long as the closest people around Ye Xiaochuan are saved, it will be fine.

Ye Xiaochuan turned to Shang Yongye and said, "Gather all the elders in the realm of heaven and man immediately, quickly!"

Shang Yongye wanted to remind him that this place is nearly 20,000 miles away from the ancient cave of ten thousand foxes. Even if the peerless masters in the realm of heaven and man fly quickly, it will take six or seven hours, which is of no use at all.

But seeing the violent murderous aura released from Ye Xiaochuan's body at this moment, Shang Yongye dared not say more.

He quickly flew down from the earth city and said slowly with the sound transmission skill of thousands of miles: "The sect master has ordered that all the elders above the realm of heaven and man should gather quickly, it is extremely urgent, gather quickly."

The voice echoed in a radius of dozens of miles, and even Chen Xuanjia and others in the north heard it.

Ye Xiaochuan did not move, he was still standing on the earth wall.

He was furious, and his eyes turned red.

He couldn't figure out which force dared to attack him.

And it was a fatal move.

He picked up the magic mirror and contacted Qin Guichen.

The battle in the valley was over at this moment. At least 4,000 disciples of the Ghost Xuan Sect died tragically in the valley.

Qin Guichen and Yuan Xiaolou had been compressed into the inner belly of the Wanhu Ancient Cave.

Fortunately, the cave passage in the cave was not wide, and the enemy's numerical advantage was difficult to deploy in the passage.

Qin Guichen was a master at the peak of the heavenly realm and had strong strength.

Yuan Xiaolou was even more powerful than Qin Guichen and was a top master at the initial stage of the immortal realm.

She began to practice the ghost art taught to her by the storyteller a few months ago, which increased her cultivation.

The two fought side by side, fighting and retreating along the cave passage.

Although the two were very powerful together, there were too many enemies. Dozens of top masters on the opposite side attacked them crazily, and the two could only retreat continuously.

Fortunately, the internal space of the Wanhu Ancient Cave was too large, and new passages were constantly divided.

This forced the masters of the Xuantian Sect to divide their troops to clear out the various branch passages and stone chambers.

Invisibly, it relieved some of the pressure on the two women.

There was also a brutal massacre in the cave.

The underground cave of the Wanhu Ancient Cave was originally a huge maze. Even if a cultivator came in, it would be difficult to get out without the guidance of a detailed map.

Unfortunately, after Ye Xiaochuan opened this place a few years ago, 20,000 disciples of the Ghost Xuan Sect lived here.

After all, only a small number of people can enter the Mustard Seed Cave to practice. Most of the disciples of the Ghost Xuan Sect live in the cave stone chamber.

In order to facilitate so many disciples to live here, all the forks are hung with a wooden board, on which the direction, distance, and purpose of different forks are written... Even the structural diagram inside the Wanhu Ancient Cave is drawn.

This greatly facilitated the massacre of the Xuantian Sect masters.

The attack was too sudden, the inside of the cave was too big, and the thousands of teenagers didn't know where the Mustard Seed Cave was, so they ran around in panic. Teenagers screaming and running could be seen everywhere in the underground cave passages.

There are also some teenagers hiding in stone caves, thinking they can escape.

But when they faced a powerful cultivator, their spiritual consciousness was swept away, and there was nothing they could hide from.

In the passage, Qin Guichen felt the magic sound mirror in her arms trembling continuously.

She knew it must be Ye Xiaochuan who was contacting her.

But now she couldn't free her hands to take out the magic sound mirror.

Qin Guichen felt that she would probably not be spared tonight.

He shouted: "Xiaolou, Zongci is using the magic sound mirror to contact me! He knows what's going on here!"

Although Yuan Xiaolou was naive, he was not stupid. Even if Ye Xiaochuan knew that Wanhu Ancient Cave was being attacked, he would not be able to come to the rescue in time.

Yuan Xiaolou shouted: "Hurry up and connect the magic sound mirror, I want to say the last words to my husband!"

Qin Guichen frantically mobilized his true energy, waved the fairy sword, and shouted: "I think so too, I am wrapped too tightly and I can't take out the magic sound mirror!"

Yuan Xiaolou gritted his silver teeth and said, "I will block these people in the next narrow passage!"

Soon, the two were forced into a rather narrow passage.

Yuan Xiaolou stepped forward and stood in front of Qin Guichen.

She scolded: "I don't want to kill anyone! You forced me to do it!"

Suddenly, a seal flew out of Yuan Xiaolou's hand.

Suddenly, a dark wind howled in the passage.

It was the supreme ghost treasure, the Five Ghost Seals, that the old storyteller passed down to her.