Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Pan Shishu didn't know how shocked and speechless Ye Xiaochuan was at this moment.

She said: "Master Ye, how come you have portraits of my mother and Uncle Zhan?"

Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly and said: "This is the portrait of the Holy Virgin of the Netherworld and the Kaitian Demon God enshrined by the Holy Religion. I didn't expect that the Holy Virgin is your mother! In this way, you are the saint of our Holy Religion!"

Ye Xiaochuan was already a big liar, and now he started to liar again.

He felt that Pan Shishu had just arrived in the human world and did not know much about the situation in the human world.

So he immediately gave her the title of Holy Virgin to prevent this girl from running out to compete with him for the position of leader by relying on her noble bloodline as the Virgin's daughter.

He now understood what was going on.

Last time Ye Cha told him the story of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor and the Yellow Spring Biluo Xiao.

At that time, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor was still very young and his cultivation level was not high, but he was full of passion and thought about slaying demons and benefiting the village all day long.

So he wandered around the Western Regions, fighting with beasts and monsters.

After only a few attempts, he missed and encountered an extremely powerful beast monster. He chased him for thousands of miles. In the end, because he was seriously injured, he was killed by the beast near Bachi Mountain, which is now the headquarters of the Blood Soul Sect. The demon caught up.

Just as Yoneda Kou was about to become a beast monster, suddenly, a dazzling light beam shot out from the direction of Bachi Mountain, and a man and a woman walked out of the light beam.

The woman is gentle and beautiful, but the man looks fierce.

The man killed the beast monster with one move and saved the ancestor of the demon.

Before the two left, they gave the Huangquan Biluo Xiao to the ancestor of the Demon.

The Holy Fire Sect was founded later by the Heavenly Demon Patriarch.

The Huangquan Biluo Xiao became one of the three sacred instruments of the Holy Religion.

The Nether Virgin Mother and the Kaitian Demon God enshrined by the Holy Religion are the two men and women who claimed to be gods when the Heavenly Demon Ancestor met them.

Ye Xiaochuan always thought that this was just a myth created by the Demon Cult to brainwash its disciples. After all, the Virgin and the Demon God were too similar to Nuwa and Pangu in Middle-earth.

No idea, it’s all true! I thought that Pan Shishu would be surprised when he heard that his mother was the Holy Mother of the Holy Religion.

Strangely, Pan Shishu was not surprised at all.

She had long known that the Holy Fire Cult enshrined her mother as its protective deity.

Ye Xiaochuan is now the leader of the Guixuan Sect of the Holy Fire Sect. He carries the portrait of the god with him, which makes sense.

Li Ziye, who was peeping not far away, was also a little shocked.

Obviously she didn't expect that Pan Shishu had such a big background.

Fortunately, he didn't kill her tonight, otherwise if word spread, wouldn't the Demon Cult come after him?

Pan Thishu didn't care much about whether his mother was the Holy Mother of the Holy Religion.

After she figured out why there were portraits of her mother and Uncle Zhan on Ye Xiaochuan.

He said: "Mr. Ye, I have told you all my secrets. I hope you can give me the Huangquan Biluo Xiao. I still say the same thing. I only want the soul of grandpa inside, and the jade flute will be returned to you."

Ye Xiaochuan rolled up the scroll and put in the empty bracelet.

He glanced at Yun Qiyou, who was still sleeping, and said: "You Pangu people have such a long lifespan, you will live for tens of thousands of years without dying. Your mother also lived for thousands of years. The curse of your bloodline will not be able to die in a short period of time." It won't happen. You can wait until I die of old age before replenishing my bloodline.

It's only a few hundred years, it's nothing to you Pangu people. "

Pan Shishu shook his head and said: "I can't wait. Although I have more Pangu blood in my body than my mother, the onset of the blood curse definitely does not depend on the time. As long as I am moved or have true feelings, it will happen. I dare not Promise that I will show true love to a man at some point.”

Ye Xiaochuan thought about it too.

The heart is not controlled by the master, otherwise Ye Xiaochuan would have extinguished the inner demons long ago.

He said: "This matter is very important to me. Give me some time and I will think about it."

Pan Shishu stared at Ye Xiaochuan for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll give you time."

The two stopped talking and sat by the campfire. One was staring at the stars that were gradually disappearing, and the other was communicating with the soul that was temporarily living in seclusion in his own sea of ​​souls.

Its daybreak.

Pan Shishu immediately narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Ye Xiaochuan.

Ye Xiaochuan was seen closing his eyes to rest.

She grabbed a pebble beside her and threw it.

Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation level was extremely high and he reached out his hand to grab the stone in an instant.

He opened his eyes and said, "Miss Shu, don't make such jokes while I'm meditating and resting.

It would have been easy for me to think it was an enemy attack. "

Pan Shishu pointed to the red clouds in the east and said, "It's dawn."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I saw it. There is no sunrise in your Wangqing Sea. If you like it, you can fly to the top of the mountain to watch it."

Pan Shishu shook his head and said, "It's dawn and I'm hungry. I want to eat rice porridge and barbecue."

Ye Xiaochuan was extremely speechless.

A pot of rice porridge and two roast rabbits. It’s only been two hours since you’ve eaten it. Are you already hungry?

Besides, who wants to eat barbecue so early in the morning?

There was no way, because her mother was the Virgin, so Ye Xiaochuan could only get her food.

Before making breakfast, Ye Xiaochuan reached out and checked Yun Qiyou's body again.

He was still the same as before, his whole body was wrapped in a cold air, and he showed no signs of waking up, just like a vegetative state.

Ye Xiaochuan covered Yun Qiyou with a mattress and said, "You take care of Senior Sister Yun, and I'll get you some game."

Taking a lesson from last night, Ye Xiaochuan knew that Pan Shishu was just a loser.

One or two hares simply couldn't satisfy her appetite.

After wandering around in the snowy jungle for a while, her telekinetic consciousness monitored every move within a thousand feet, and soon she found a nest of wild boars.

Ye Xiaochuan rushed into the wild boar cave alone, and after a burst of squeaking, Ye Xiaochuan came out carrying a wild boar of medium size.

It was early spring now, and the ice and snow began to melt. Ye Xiaochuan took the wild boar to a small stream to wash and skin it.

By the way, she took out the magic sound mirror, contacted Qin Guichen to report safety, contacted Long Tianshan to listen to the work report, and finally contacted Wang Keke to ask how his poaching work in the temple was going.

At the same time, thousands of miles away in the southwest of the Ten Thousand Mountains in Southern Xinjiang, a group of Southern Xinjiang warriors wearing animal skins were running flexibly in the mountains and forests.

In the distance, there were rustling sounds in the mountains and forests. It was obvious that there were countless teams on the road in the entire mountain.

Ge Ling's father, the Miao tribe's chieftain, Gray, was currently holding a combat meeting with senior generals from southern Xinjiang under a large tree.

Gray pointed to a place on the map with a branch and said in the language of Southern Xinjiang: "The vanguard of the enemy has arrived at Wugui Mountain, and the main force is fifty miles behind. We don't have much time. We must intercept them in Luoying Valley, three hundred miles north of Wugui Mountain."

A dark-skinned young man said: "We should have enough time. This is our important black fire production area, and there have always been a large number of soldiers stationed here. At this moment, our vanguard of 40,000 warriors is less than a hundred miles away from Wugui Mountain. We can reach the ambush position tonight.

The 260,000 warriors dispatched from the seven garrisons in the southwest will arrive at dusk tomorrow at the latest."

Gray said: "The combat power is still a little insufficient. It is difficult to completely wipe out this celestial army.

Immediately notify the chief of the Dashi tribe in the northwest and ask him to set up at least three layers of defense along the border between Southern Xinjiang and the Dead Marsh.

Once the celestial army is defeated, it will not run south, but only north. I will never let any of them escape from this mountain alive."