Immortal and Demon Cultivation

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In the inn, the dark green sword light flashed quickly, accompanied by a series of sharp clashes, and more than a dozen hidden weapons were all shot down by the Wufeng Sword.

Ye Xiaochuan's figure reappeared.

He held the Wufeng Divine Sword, with a solemn expression, looked at the two backs, and shouted: "Girl, you are so cruel, we have no grudges against you in the past or today, but just looking at you a few more times, you killed this, isn't it a bit too much?"

The two women in bamboo hats didn't seem to expect that there would be such a powerful master in the small restaurant.

After hearing Ye Xiaochuan's question, the two did not look back and strode away.

"Don't go!"

Ye Xiaochuan hated such people who killed innocent people the most, and immediately rushed out with a sword.

When he came to the street, there was no trace of the two women.

He looked around, his expression was a little surprised.

The cultivation of these two women was far beyond his imagination.

In theory, with his speed, even if he faced a strong man in the Xumi realm, he would not fall behind too much.

However, after they came out of the house, the two women disappeared in the blink of an eye, without leaving any trace.

He returned to the restaurant in a depressed mood and saw Qin Guichen and others picking up the fallen hidden weapons from the ground.

The other diners in the inn were all in shock at this moment.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan coming in, Qin Guichen handed the hidden weapon in his hand that was split into two pieces by the Wufeng sword to Ye Xiaochuan.

He said: "It's not a hidden weapon of the five tribes in southern Xinjiang, it's a bit like the six-star flying blade of Fusang."

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "Fusang doesn't have such a powerful master."

Wanyan Wulei frowned: "You didn't catch up?"

"Yeah."

Wanyan Wulei's face sank.

Ye Xiaochuan's speed can be said to be the best in the world. Even Ye Xiaochuan couldn't catch up. These two people seemed to be no ordinary people.

Pan Shishu said: "Could they be the monks from the heaven?"

"The monks from the heaven are now hiding in the sacred mountain and dare not kill people openly in the big city of the Central Earth. From the beginning, these two women gave me a very familiar feeling. I should know them, at least I have seen them before."

Ye Xiaochuan was very sure in his heart.

But for a moment, he couldn't remember who these two women were.

The three disciples of Ziwei Sect and the diners in the restaurant came forward one after another, bowed to Ye Xiaochuan, and thanked Ye Xiaochuan for helping them.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't want to reveal his identity, so he put away the Wufeng Sword, exchanged a few polite words with everyone, and then left quickly with the three women.

Outside the city, on a hillside somewhere.

Two women in bamboo hats stood on the hillside, looking at Tianshui City more than ten miles away from a distance.

"My Lord, who was that man just now? His sword was so fast. Apart from Master Ye Xiaochuan, I have never seen anyone with such a swift sword in the world."

"I also find it strange, but I was in such a hurry just now that I didn't look carefully. Fengyue, is that man Xiaochuan?"

"No, Master Ye is much more handsome than him."

The two turned out to be Nangong Fu and Dugu Fengyue.

Three days ago, after the press conference on Dugu Changfeng's life, Nangong Fu was bored in Wushan, so she took Dugu Fengyue to the Middle Earth for a walk.

It didn't matter that they walked directly to Tianshui City.

Thanks to Ye Xiaochuan and others for disguising themselves today, otherwise both sides would definitely recognize each other.

Nangong Fu is a petty person.

Now the diners in the restaurant cursed her for colluding with the heavens and being a traitor in the world.

On the surface, Nangong Fu was polite, but in fact, she had already hidden murderous intentions in her heart.

It's a pity that man's plans are not as good as God's plans. She didn't expect that Ye Xiaochuan was in the inn at that time.

With a sword-breaking move, he instantly resolved her attack and saved everyone.

Ye Xiaochuan and his group of four had lunch in Tianshui City and then flew eastward.

The flying speed was not fast. It was almost dusk when they arrived at the west of the Samsara Peak of Cangyun Mountain.

After entering the range of Cangyun Mountain, Qin Guichen said worriedly: "Xiaochuan, we are not going to Cangyun Gate, are we?"

Ye Xiaochuan nodded and said: "I came to Cangyun to do something. Don't worry. There are now 300,000 righteous monks stationed around Cangyun Mountain. We have changed our appearance and no one will find out our identity."

Wanyan Wulei said unhappily: "I really thought you were taking us out to travel and relax. It turns out that you are here to find your fiancée!

You have only been separated for more than half a month. There is no need to be so anxious!"

In Wanyan Wulei's opinion, Ye Xiaochuan took the risk to come to Cangyun Mountain just to see Yun Qiyou.

Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly and was too lazy to explain.

Because in Wanyan Wulei's heart, he had long been labeled as a lecherous scumbag, no matter how he explained, it was in vain.

The four entered the mountain from the northwest of Cangyun Mountain. After flying less than 30 miles, Ye Xiaochuan took the three women to lower the flight altitude and almost flew through the dense forest.

He knew Cangyun Mountain too well. Even with his eyes closed, he could avoid the guards arranged by Cangyun Sect.

If he continued to fly at high altitude, it was estimated that he would be interrogated by the disciples arranged by Cangyun Sect in the periphery after flying for more than ten miles.

Although he could make up a story, if the other party needed something to show his identity, it would be a problem, so Ye Xiaochuan decisively flew at a low altitude.

The four people's cultivation was extremely high. Under the leadership of Ye Xiaochuan, they easily avoided the guards arranged by Cangyun Sect in the dense forest outside.

At dusk, the four of them had appeared in the back mountain of Lunhui Peak.

The ancient sacred tree still stood there.

When Ye Xiaochuan saw the towering tree, he thought of Grandpa Xiaotu.

He sighed in his heart, but did not stay for long. Instead, he went around the west side of the bamboo forest in the north, and saw the ancestral temple after a while.

There would be no more secret sentries from the Cangyun Sect here.

The four people landed outside the temple.

At this moment, the sky had darkened, and Princess Tianyin was holding a long bamboo pole to hang up the two huge white lanterns in front of the gate of the ancestral temple.

Xiaoqi and Guiyatou, two foodies, were working hard for dinner tonight.

Put a washed and peeled lamb on the grill and rotate it slowly.

Seeing the four strangers, Xiaoqi immediately pinched her waist and held out her big chest.

He said arrogantly: "This is the important place of the ancestral temple of the Cangyun Sect. No outsiders are allowed to approach. Leave quickly!"

It was not that there were no cultivators who mistakenly entered this place before. When they learned that this was the ancestral temple of the Cangyun Sect, they left as soon as possible.

But today was unusual. Not only did the four people not leave, but they crossed the fence and walked over. The ghost girl said angrily: "Didn't you hear what Xiaoqi said just now? This is a sacred place in the ancestral hall. Even if you are disciples of Cangyun, you cannot enter without permission. Leave quickly, or I will not be polite! I forgot to tell you, when I get angry, even I am afraid of it!"