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Zebra Stone".

With a movement of Ye Qingcheng's body, the Feiyun sword was unsheathed immediately, cutting off the black palm print pinched on Xiao Hei's neck.

Even if he is a monster, he has to say to kill before he can kill.

Ye Qingcheng threw out his sword, trying to catch Xiao Hei's falling body.Suddenly, thick black clouds enveloped Xiao Hei, just like the scene he saw in Master's memory.

Ye Qingcheng didn't have time to react, the surging black cloud flew him away.

Ji Wuchen took Xiao Hei and left.

Thousands of monks receded like a tide.

Everyone is saying that Sect Master Ji of the Sanqing Sect once again led the monks to defeat the monsters.

When "Black Cloud" attacked Ye Qingcheng, it used demon energy.

The demonic energy hurt Ye Qingcheng's primordial spirit, and completely aroused his inner demons.

Ye Qingcheng's inner demons originated from childhood experiences.

He lost his mother since he was a child, his father didn't like him, his stepmother abused him, his brothers bullied him, and he suffered a lot in the first ten years of his life.

When he was ten years old, Ye Qingcheng was lucky enough to detect a spiritual root. He thought he could use this to change his fate, but he was tricked into joining the Demon Sect by the well-dressed fairy elder, and almost became the opponent's furnace.

Such an experience made him dare not trust anyone.

The world is full of malice for him.

Everything is painful.

Everything is dark.

Noisy, violent, sinister, deceitful, hideous faces flashed before his eyes.

If it's all ruined...

If it's all ruined...

Can it be quieter?

Ye Qingcheng was trapped in the inner demon, unable to break free.

If he loses his mind just like this, he will be completely enchanted and become the existence he hates the most.

Ye Qingcheng would rather die than become a complete monster.

With the last sliver of reason, he sacrificed the Feiyun sword, and stabbed fiercely in the heart.

With a sound of "ding", Feiyunjian hit a hard object, and a black and white striped pebble was broken into two halves.

A row of black square characters flew out from the stone, jumping and sticking to Ye Qingcheng's forehead one by one.

"Ye, Qing, Cheng, Ming, Chang, Sui, Wan."

Huh?Something seems wrong...

The small letters twisted and adjusted their positions spontaneously.

"Ye, Qing, Cheng, Chang, Ming, Wan, Sui."

Ah, that's right.

A young boy's crisp voice came from beside his ears——

"You are a powerful sword cultivator. One hundred years is too short, ten thousand years is just right."

"Let me spit it out, I don't know if the blessing is useful."

"Just practice with you, thank you for protecting me."

"..."

Ye Qingcheng seemed to see the young man squatting by the river, bouncing around picking up stones while thinking, just like the first time he picked up Xiao Hei by the river.

At that time, Xiao Hei had no spiritual power, no memory, and didn't even know his own name.

If it wasn't for the imprint left by his master on his body, Ye Qingcheng would not be able to believe that this little idiot is the "hope of the Yunya sect" that his master said.

For 100 years, the two of them got along day and night on Yunya Peak, and Ye Qingcheng knew Xiao Hei's personality better than anyone else.

He never hurt anyone.Every time he went down the mountain to steal a chicken, he would leave a spirit stone behind, and when he saw an old man in the village break his leg, he would quietly send him a pill.

Compared with some pious human beings, this little "monster" has a real and kind heart.

The small black letter on the forehead showed the boy's blessing, and the look of the fangs and claws was just like the boy himself.

"Long live a long life", as soon as I hear it, I feel that there is still a long, long way to go.Compared with the tens of thousands of years of cultivating immortals, the misfortune of just a dozen years seems to be nothing.

Ye Qingcheng suddenly didn't want to die.

He wanted to see if the rest of the day would be more joyful than sad.

So, he concentrated and calmed down, meditating on his thoughts, the restless aura gradually became docile, and followed his guidance to swim around in the body.

Suddenly, the spiritual power encountered that dark devilish energy, and a slight touch caused his mind to shake, reminding him of those troubles, pains, and resentments that could not be resolved.

Ye Qingcheng gritted his teeth, endured the excruciating pain, and let his spiritual power break through the fog.Finally, the inner demons that had troubled him for hundreds of years disappeared without a trace.

The "zebra stone" with black and white stripes shattered in half and fell onto the robe.

It was Xiao Hei who saved his life.

【3】Truth

Ye Qingcheng went down the mountain.

He is going to find Xiao Hei.

He wanted to personally verify whether the Yunxiao faction was killed by him.

He still needs to figure out why the master asked him to protect Xiao Hei.

What's more, he still owes Xiao Hei his life.

A cultivator pays attention to cause and effect, so he has to repay this kindness.

The evil energy at the foot of the mountain has not yet dissipated, and many villagers have been infected with the plague.

Ji Wuchen sent the disciples of the Sanqing Sect to dispel the devilish energy everywhere, and gave away medicine and porridge, which was praised by everyone for a while.

Everyone is saying that Ji Wuchen caught the monster with his own power and imprisoned it in the Demon Extinguishing Cauldron. After seven to seven days, the monster will be wiped out.

Ye Qingcheng urged Feijian to rush to Sanqingzong.

Sanqingzong was built in a prosperous town, with towering gates and magnificent buildings, showing the ambition of the helmsman everywhere, which is quite different from the calm and breezy Ji Wuchen showed in front of people.

Ye Qingcheng held the zebra stone, followed Xiao Hei's breath, and arrived at the main hall unimpeded.

There is a big four-legged tripod in the hall, there is no firewood under the tripod, and there is only Ji Wuchen beside him.

When Ji Wuchen saw Ye Qingcheng, he showed a strange smile: "You Daoist Ye is really disappointing, I gave you such a pure magic energy in vain. I thought I would be a 'Fellow Daoist' when we meet again, tsk, you are not enchanted."

Ye Qingcheng's eyes turned cold, and he said: "That day at Yunya Peak, was it you who did it?"

Ji Wuchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it still necessary to pretend? I'm curious why you came here today to die."

Ye Qingcheng didn't want to talk nonsense with him: "Hand over Xiao Hei."

Ji Wuchen said: "You said I'd hand it over, am I a fool?"

Ye Qingcheng said lightly: "Aren't you?"

As he spoke, he glanced at his head, as if reminding him of his "thunderbolt" look that day.

Ji Wuchen's face froze, and he became angry from embarrassment, and immediately threw out a black palm print.

The thick black imprint is dyed with a familiar aura, like the devilish energy on Xiao Hei's body, and the plague at the foot of the mountain...

In a blink of an eye, Ye Qingcheng suddenly understood——

"It's you!"

"You are the one who is enchanted!"

"You are also the one who caused the demonic energy to scatter and the plague to spread!"

Ji Wuchen smiled: "Did you just know? It's too late!"

In an instant, thick black devilish energy gushed out from his body, directly attacking Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng's expression was calm, he moved his sword formula and aimed straight at his heart.

Ji Wuchen didn't dodge or dodge, letting the flying sword sink into his heart.

The Feiyun sword passed through his chest, but he didn't shed a drop of blood, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He was indeed possessed!

Ye Qingcheng gritted his teeth, and sacrificed Feiyun Sword again, before he could make a move, he was attacked by a cloud of devilish energy and fell into the cauldron.

The cauldron is a world of its own, and the human body is extremely small in it.

Underneath is a boiling crater, covered with hot magma, Ye Qingcheng stepped on the flying sword, and managed to stabilize his figure.

A figure rushed over like a cannonball, and yelled angrily: "I'm going to die from hearing it in there, are you stupid? Haven't you heard that sentence—the villain dies because of talking too much—you just You shouldn't get to the point so quickly, you should drag him to talk, make him faint, and stab him to death with a sword!"

Hearing his energetic voice, Ye Qingcheng heaved a sigh of relief, "It's good that you're fine."

Xiao Hei suddenly got stuck, and his black eyes blinked and blinked, as if he couldn't believe it.

Ye Qingcheng gave a rare smile: "Sorry, I misunderstood you earlier."

The little black eyes widened even further, almost sticking to his nose: "Are you a fake? Was that big devil Ji Wuchen sent here to confuse me? How could the real Ye Qingcheng care about me!"

Ye Qingcheng felt even more guilty, "I was the one who was bad in the past."

Black:  …

Ye Qingcheng grabbed his hand and carefully checked his aura.

Indeed, not magic.

Ye Qingcheng blamed himself even more, if he hadn't been preconceived, if he had been more patient then, Xiao Hei wouldn't have suffered so much.

Xiao Hei backed away in horror: "Don't look at me so affectionately, I won't accept you."

Ye Qingcheng smiled slightly, his eyebrows and eyes slightly raised, elegant and handsome.

"Ahh, shameless you seduce me!" Xiao Hei scratched the edge of the copper tripod with a disgusted expression on his face.

Ye Qingcheng shook his head helplessly, and started talking about business: "Ji Wuchen has fallen into a demon, and the demon energy and plague at the foot of the mountain are related to him. He probably wanted to find a scapegoat for arresting you."

Xiao Hei wondered: "There are so many people in the world of cultivating immortals, why did they choose me?"

This is also Ye Qingcheng's question.

Ji Wuchen has been eyeing Xiao Hei from the very beginning, and in order to catch him, he did not hesitate to expose his magic power and set up such a big game.

Could it be related to Xiao Hei's identity?

After Yunya dispatched the incident, Ji Wuchen was the first to rush to Yunya Peak and beat off the monster.

Ye Qingcheng asked: "Don't you remember anything about what happened 100 years ago?"

Xiao Hei rolled his eyes and said, "I really didn't remember it at first, but after soaking in this cauldron, I suddenly remembered it... By the way, I forgot to tell you that I have become stronger! You see, I don't need spiritual power. It can also float up, and it is not afraid of being hot."

He jumped up and down in mid-air as if showing off, then soaked in the magma and swam around again, "By the way, I also learned how to use black air, look—"

As he spoke, he spread out his palms and threw out a black mist the size of a fist.

The mist touched Ye Qingcheng's body, he thought it would have great power, but he didn't expect even a single hair to be pulled off.

Black:  …

Ye Qingcheng suppressed a smile, and said against his will: "Very powerful."

"Don't talk, we can still be friends." Xiao Hei squatted in a corner, shutting himself off.

Ye Qingcheng patted his head, and said softly: "Come out with me!"

"Okay." Xiao Hei agreed without hesitation, without any doubt whether he could kill it.

【4】Exorcism

Facts have proved that the youngest and most promising Great Sword Cultivator of the Yunya Sect was not bragging about it, and his move "Feiyun Ranran" blasted the Sanqing Sect's treasure of the Sanqing Sect, the Extinguishing Demon Cauldron, into scum in minutes.

At that time, Ji Wuchen had just summoned monks from various sects to expose Ye Qingcheng's crime of "colluding with monsters" to the public.

Suddenly, the Extinguishing Demon Cauldron shattered into pieces, hot magma splashed out, Ye Qingcheng and Xiao Hei rushed out together.

Everyone was startled.

"No, didn't you say that the Demon Extinguishing Cauldron can exterminate all demons? Why is there nothing wrong with him?"

"Sorry for disappointing you." Xiao Hei smiled badly, grabbed a handful of hot magma, and threw it into the crowd.

Everyone turned pale with shock and dodged one after another.

Xiao Hei laughed with his arms crossed: "Don't hide, this is specially used to deal with monsters, you are not monsters, what are you afraid of?"

Indeed, splashing the slurry on a person is like warm tea, it only wets the clothes and does not hurt the person at all.Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through the breath, a scream was heard.

Ji Wuchen was splashed by the magma, and suddenly a big hole was broken in his arm, and what flowed out was not blood, but thick black magic energy.

The scream just now was not from Ji Wuchen, but from the cultivator who witnessed this scene with his own eyes.

Ji Wuchen could no longer make a sound.

He knelt on the ground in a strange posture, his limbs were twisted, and his handsome face was beyond recognition.

Xiao Hei was stunned. He was just joking just now, and he didn't expect such an effect.

Can it be said that stupid people have stupid blessings?

Bah, bah, bah, I'm not stupid!

Ye Qingcheng reacted quickly, using his flying sword to stir up a ball of magma and throw it at Ji Wuchen.

Ji Wuchen rolled on the ground, landed on all fours like a wild beast, his back arched, his spine split open strangely, and a black monster drilled out from inside.

It's not an enchanted "person", but a real monster.

No limbs, no face, just a mass of black body with a pair of sharp and long horns and a big bloody mouth.

The humanoid husk slid to the ground like a rag.

All the monks dropped their jaws in shock.

It turns out that the suzerain of the Sanqing Sect is no longer the real Ji Wuchen, but a monster in human skin!

This "person" who called on the world of cultivating immortals to besiege Xiao Hei is the devil himself, a big devil with sharp horns!

As for why he targeted Xiao Hei...

Soon, everyone will know the answer.

When Ji Wuchen—no, it should be called the devil now—when the devil attacked Ye Qingcheng, Xiao Hei instinctively flung out a black cloud.

The black cloud stuck to the demon head like a piece of brown candy, devouring his demon energy bit by bit.

The jaws that everyone just picked up fell off again.

It turns out that Xiao Hei is not a monster at all!

The black energy on his body is not demonic energy, but the nemesis of monsters!

That's why the devil couldn't wait to get rid of him!

Xiao Hei was also taken aback, the action just now was completely instinctive, he didn't expect the effect to be so good.

Inexplicably a little proud.

It took a lot of magic power for the devil to digest the black cloud, and then opened his mouth wide, swallowing a frightened monk in an instant.

The cultivator's spiritual power was absorbed by the demon, and the demon energy that had faded before was quickly replenished.

Everyone was shocked and fled in all directions.

Xiao Hei cursed loudly: "Haven't you people heard the story of 'the lips are dead and the teeth are cold'? If you don't work together to kill him, you will die in the end!"

These words are somewhat useful. Most of the monks stayed, even for the sake of the sect and future generations, they had to fight hard.

Everyone sacrificed the magic weapon and attacked the devil.

The most eye-catching one is the Feiyun Sword. Ye Qingcheng poured all his spiritual power, and the fiery red magma poured on the demon head like a torrential rain.

However, those magmas have little effect on the monsters that have shed their human skin.On the contrary, the black balls thrown by Xiao Hei were the most powerful, and the balls stuck to the devil's body, quickly consuming his magic power.

In order to replenish the magic power, the devil kept devouring the nearby monks.

The monks who stayed behind were all people who talked about morality and the overall situation. Seeing them die tragically one by one, Xiao Hei was so angry that he went crazy.

When the devil opened his mouth to a monk again, he rushed over without thinking, and bit off the sharp horn of the devil in one bite.

The demon let out a low growl, and shook his head desperately, as if in great pain.

Xiao Hei held half of the sharp horn in his mouth, his eyes lit up, it was actually delicious!

Crunchy, fragrant, like braised chicken feet.

After eating, his throat felt a little itchy, he opened his mouth, and spat out a little person the size of a fist.

Xiao Hei was stunned——

Me, me, I have a baby?

Me, me, when did I change my gender?

Ye Qingcheng's eyes paused, this is... Master's Nascent Soul!

Ye Yunxiao, or rather Ye Yunxiao's Nascent Soul, blew on his beard, jumped up and shouted, "I said, Little Po Ding, did you eat something messy again? Why is there a sudden surge of devilish energy in the Ding?"

Xiao Hei blinked, but said nothing.

Small broken tripod?not me.

Eating indiscriminately?I don't admit it.

The monster heard the familiar voice, and the long memory was awakened.

He opened his mouth and said unskillfully, "Ye Yunxiao... aren't you... dead?"

"You just died, and your whole family is dead! You are so eager to curse me to death, is it because you want to inherit my sect—fuck you, devil!"

Ye Yunxiao jumped three feet high, and returned the words just now, "Aren't you dead?"

The devil let out a low growl, and rushed towards him: "The Yunya faction hasn't died yet, how can I be willing to die?"

Ye Yunxiao hides behind Xiao Hei without any backbone: "I, I, tell you, the Extinguishing Demon Cauldron is here, don't come here!"

"Devil Extinguishing Cauldron?" The devil looked at Xiao Hei scrutinizingly.

The Demon Extinguishing Cauldron is an ancient artifact, designed to defeat monsters.

1000 years ago, this demon was sealed under Yunya Peak by the Miemo Cauldron. 100 years ago, the devil broke through the seal and fought to the death with Qi Ling of the Miemo Cauldron. In order to protect the disciples of the Yunya School, Qi Ling was severely injured by the devil. His body ruptured and lost [-]% of his spiritual power.

That is to say, it was not Ji Wuchen who killed the monsters under Yunya Peak back then, but the Demon Extinguishing Cauldron.

It was only after the war ended that Ji Wuchen brought his people there, and took advantage of it.However, due to the cycle of karma, he was obsessed with fame and fortune, and his heart was deeply rooted in demons. The demon found an opportunity to occupy his body.

Later, the fragments of the Miemo Ding were picked up by an elder of the Sanqing Sect, and they were refined into a four-legged tripod, falsely claiming to be the Miemo Ding, and became the treasure of the Sanqing Sect—the one that was smashed into slag by Ye Qingcheng just now. .

Xiao Hei is the real ancient artifact, the Demon Extinguishing Cauldron.

Because of the loss of a crucial fragment, not only did he lose his spiritual power, but he also lost his memory. It was only when he was thrown into the cauldron by the devil that he recovered [-]%.

There is a small world in the Demon Extinguishing Cauldron, which can not only suppress monsters, but also nourish spiritual bodies.

Back then, Qi Ling took Yunya's disciples into the cauldron, although the body didn't exist, but fortunately, the primordial spirit is immortal, and there will be a day of recovery after slowly raising it.

That's why Ye Yunxiao told Ye Qingcheng, to protect Xiao Hei is to protect the Yunya faction.

The devil's sharp horns and devil energy are the best supplements for the Extinguishing Demon Cauldron. Xiao Hei gnawed off one of the devil's horns, and recovered [-]% of his spiritual power.

Ye Yunxiao was able to come out when his spiritual power recovered to [-]%, and the small world in the cauldron started to function again.

During the past 100 years, the demon's memory was also incomplete. He didn't know that Xiao Hei was the Extinguishing Demon Cauldron, and the reason why he caught Xiao He was that he had a faint feeling that he would threaten him.

Now that the truth is known, the devil almost dies.

If I had known this kid was the Demon Extinguishing Cauldron, I wouldn't have thrown him into the Quadruped Cauldron even if I died!

Xiao Hei glanced at the fake tripod that was broken into scum, and looked disgusted: "Just that fake product, it's so ugly, I won't buy it for nine yuan and nine free shipping on Taobao."

Ye Yunxiao patted his head: "That's your fragment, go and fuse it quickly, after fusion, you can defeat this monster!"

Xiao Hei scratched his face: "How to integrate?"

Ye Yunxiao: ...

He turned his head to look at Ye Qingcheng: "When did this guy become stupid?"

Ye Qingcheng said: "It was stupid when I started."

Xiao Hei stared - I'm still here!

There is no way, Ye Yunxiao can only teach on the spot, he reads a sentence and Ye Qingcheng learns a sentence.

Yunya faction's mentality is naturally suitable for Yuding, and as Ye Qingcheng recited the mantra silently, Xiao Hei slowly floated into the air, spinning around in circles, faster and faster, until finally only an afterimage remained.

The fragments in the temple kept flying up, and merged into Xiao Hei's body piece by piece.

The whole process was actually just a short moment, and Xiao Hei quickly stopped.

At this time, he was no longer the boy with big eyes and white skin, but a bronze tripod the size of a fist with three legs and two ears.

Everyone watched this scene quietly, including the devil.

He wanted to make trouble, but was restrained by Ye Yunxiao.

As soon as Xiao Hei completed the fusion, Ye Yunxiao couldn't hold on, and turned into a white light and sank into the cauldron.

The devil wanted to escape, but was stopped by Feiyunjian.

What happened next couldn't be called a fight, it could only be called a unilateral beating by Xiaopang Ding.I saw him twisting his chubby body and gurgling out a string of black square characters.

The square characters stuck to the devil's body, and unprecedented bad luck enveloped him.Flying swords and magic weapons flew out of the monks' hands automatically, and hit the devil for free.

The demon hugged his head, screaming in pain, but he was restrained by Xiao Hei's complaints and couldn't fight back.

The root of Xiao Hei's power to complain is actually magic power.

For tens of thousands of years, he has suppressed countless demons, and the magic power gathered in the cauldron was slowly digested, and gradually evolved into the power of complaining.

When the power of complaining is weak, it can only make people unlucky. When it is strong, you don't need to speak, just uttering a word can turn a world into scorched earth.

In the past, the Extinguishing Demon Cauldron could only suppress monsters, but after this catastrophe, he became even stronger.

The law of heaven is perpetual, and it is not without rules, but even if Xiao Hei has a little impure mind, the law of heaven will not allow him to master this ability to destroy heaven and earth.

The monks had vented their anger enough, and Little Pang Ding had watched enough of the commotion, and finally uttered one word——

"seal up."

The big devil who had tormented the world of cultivating immortals for more than 1000 years just rolled into a ball without a sound and rolled into the cauldron in a desperate manner.

Someone asked: Is the devil dead?

The expert said: No, it was only temporarily sealed.

As long as there are human hearts in this world, as long as there are evil thoughts in human hearts, the demon will not die completely.

Since then, there has been a legend of a tripod in the world of cultivating immortals.

Another 100 years passed.

The Sanqing Sect, the head of the sect back then, has fallen, and countless new sects have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Ye Qingcheng supported the Yunya faction by himself, no one would dare to underestimate him if he did not form a gang.

Besides him on Yunya Peak, there is also a three-legged tripod that loves to eat roast chicken.Maybe it was because he swallowed a big monster that caused him indigestion, but the little fat tripod never turned into a human form.

On an afternoon that couldn't be more ordinary, Ye Qingcheng roasted a chicken and fed it to Xiaopang Ding.

Little Pang Ding was satisfied with his meal, twisted his body and burped.

The black mist dissipated, and the bronze tripod turned into a human form, still fifteen or sixteen years old, neither growing up nor becoming evil, just like when Ye Qingcheng first picked him up by the Lingquan 200 years ago.

Ye Qingcheng still had that serious look, but there was a little more warmth in his eyes.

Xiao Hei crossed his legs, gnawed on the Qingxin fruit, and said with a smile: "It turns out that I am not human."

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