Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Time passed by bit by bit.

About half a cup of tea had passed, and Shangguan Yu's bad feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger.

She finally couldn't help but speak again.

Said: "Junior Brother Ye, has there been no news from Shilongling?"

Sweat beads appeared on Ye Dachuan's forehead, and he shook his head slowly.

Said: "I have sent six secret letters to Shilongling and activated the magic sound mirror, but there is no news from there."

Qu Chen stood up, took out the magic sound mirror from his arms, and said: "How is it possible? On the way back to Shenshan, Zhao Qi contacted me and said that they had arrived at Shilongling safely. There was no change on the road, and no one was following them."

As he said, he activated the magic sound mirror and tried to contact Zhao Qi.

The result was the same as Ye Dachuan, and there was no response in the magic sound mirror.

Shilongling was like a kite with a broken string, and it had completely lost contact with Shenshan.

At this moment, the melee in Shilongling had been going on for half an hour.

Almost all the battlefields had ended, and only the Twelve Immortals of Xuantian were still struggling.

A group of big men, like cats and mice, twelve of them attacked the sword formation set up by the Twelve Immortals of Xuantian, while other big men were giving instructions around.

Although they were enemies, these big men also expressed sincere admiration for the fighting power of the Twelve Immortals of Xuantian.

Hua Jianchou, the Lonely Soul Demon King among the Seven Demons of the Holy Church, was definitely a young man who fascinated hundreds of innocent girls when he was young.

Even now that he is old, he is still a charming old uncle.

Wearing a loose black robe, it is difficult to hide his Taoist and immortal temperament.

Those who don’t know him would think he is an old immortal of the righteous way, and would never associate him with the infamous Lonely Soul Demon King.

Hua Jianchou said: "In the past two hundred years, the twelve Xuantian immortals are known as the strongest fighting force of Xuantian Sect, and this is true.

The twelve masters of the heavenly realm eat, drink, defecate, urinate and sleep together, and the tacit understanding between them is incomparable.

The twelve heaven-killing formations they activated can attack and defend, and are extremely powerful.

It is not easy to defeat these twelve people."

The Buddha Ghost Qi Changshu nodded and said: "Yes, among the twelve masters of the Holy Church who are besieging them at the moment, seven are peerless masters of the longevity realm, and they can only barely tie with the twelve Xuantian immortals. If you want to defeat or kill them, at least six more masters will be needed to help, and it will take more than half an hour."

A man next to him who looks no less than Hua Jianchou said: "These twelve people are extremely powerful, it is a pity to kill them. If they were on the battlefield of killing the sky, they would definitely cause heavy damage to the heavenly cultivators."

Everyone couldn't help but look at the man.

This person is not someone else, but Shu Zhongyu, the benevolent earthly immortal among the nine earthly immortals of the Holy Church.

Shu Zhongyu's name is very elegant, and his nickname is also very positive. Unlike Qi Changshu, Hua Jianchou, Yin Tianshang and others, they are either evil ghosts or demon kings, and they are big villains who kill people without hesitation.

Shu Zhongyu is kind-hearted. For hundreds of years, he rarely participated in the fighting and killing in the world. He lived in seclusion on a small island on the west coast all day long.

This person is obsessed with Confucian culture. Every ten or eight years, he would disguise himself as a scholar and travel to the Middle Earth to discuss knowledge with the great Confucian sages in the Middle Earth.

He has been to Mount Tai alone seven or eight times.

He is an old friend of the two deceased Taishan elders.

He saw that the fighting power of the Twelve Immortals of Xuantian was so strong that he couldn't help but feel compassion.

Uncle Qi looked at Shu Zhongyu and snorted, "This is why I have looked down on you for hundreds of years. You only know how to act like a big shot all day long. You don't kill this enemy and spare the life of that enemy.

Do you remember how the sword on your back came about?

Three hundred years ago, we were fighting with Shen Congjun. We were about to chop that woman off, but you showed pity. As a result, Shen Congjun stabbed you with a sword. That sword was only half an inch away from taking your life.

Tonight, all the masters of Xuantian Sect here must die. None of them will survive.

This is not only revenge for the thousands of innocent teenagers in the Wanhu Ancient Cave, but also a punishment for the sins committed by these people."

Many people nodded slightly. They were full of murderous intent. Although they admired the fighting power of the Twelve Immortals of Xuantian, they could not spare their lives just because they admired them.

Letting a tiger go back to the mountain will cause endless troubles.

These big guys understood this truth too well.

Ye Xiaochuan also ended the battle and squinted his eyes to watch the fierce battle in front of him.

He heard what Yu and Uncle Qi said in the book.

If it was before, with Ye Xiaochuan's character, he might have been soft-hearted.

But it's different now.

If he lets the Twelve Xuantian Immortals go, it will be a big hidden danger to the Xuantian Sect.

The big head jumped onto Ye Xiaochuan's shoulder.

He said, "Boy, the situation here can't be concealed. The Shenshan has been sending messages here. Although they were intercepted by my spiritual realm, the Xuantian Sect can't contact these people, so they will definitely take action.

There are many immortal palaces in Qinling that are dependent on the Xuantian Sect. I believe someone will come here soon to check the situation. We can't stay here for long."

Ye Xiaochuan said, "There are still these twelve people left..." The big head said, "No, it's twenty-four."

Ye Xiaochuan said, "What?"

The big head said, "Twelve elders of the Xuantian Sect have been poisoned by the red spider lily and are still in a coma. Now they are lying in the cave and sleeping."

Ye Xiaochuan was so confused that he remembered the twelve unconscious people.

He looked at the twelve immortals of Xuantian who formed a sword battle circle, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, Ye Cha's voice sounded: "Boy, enough people died today, let's stop here."

Ye Xiaochuan said in his heart: "Grandfather Tian, ​​do you mean to let me let these people go?"

Ye Cha said: "I don't mean that."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "If you don't let them go, then kill them."

Ye Cha said: "That's not what I mean either."

Ye Xiaochuan pretended to be confused and said: "Don't let them go, don't kill them, what do you mean, Grandfather Tian?"

Ye Cha didn't answer.

Ye Tianci popped up at the right time and said in a yin-yang tone: "Why are you pretending to be stupid? Grandfather Tian means that you should keep these people."

Ye Xiaochuan reached out and hugged the big head on his shoulder in his arms, gently stroking his head.

Squinting his eyes, he said, "Leave them?

Why should I leave them?

Twelve cultivators in the realm of heaven and man are not worthy of my attention."

Ye Cha said, "There are many uses for leaving these people. First, you can use the mental power of Big Head to make these people the most loyal lackeys of our Guixuan Sect. In the future, you will definitely face many things that are not allowed to see the light, and someone must do these things.

Second, maybe one day in the future, you can use these people to negotiate with Xuantian Sect.

Third, these people are not only highly cultivated individually, but also have their combat power doubled after forming a sword formation.

If Xiaochi, Xue Wuhen, Guo Zifeng, Qi Changshu and others were not in charge tonight, do you think you can trap these people?

In the future battle of the sky, they will be of great use."

Ye Xiaochuan asked back, "If I leave their lives tonight, how can I face the disciples who died tonight?"

Ye Cha said, "Thousands of outer disciples have been buried with hundreds of Xuantian Sect elders. It is enough.

Boy, you must remember that there are many ways to revenge. In addition to killing the opponent, you can also use other ways."