When Ye Xiaochuan and other the last group of righteous cultivators who left Yulong Village arrived at Cangyun Mountain, it was already dusk. Under the golden sunset, countless streams of various colors fell from the sky, making the scene spectacular.
As soon as he landed on the square on the top of the mountain, Ye Xiaochuan saw Miss Axiang.
A Xiang has changed a lot, and it's not her appearance that can't be changed anymore. It's just her clothes that have changed.
Du Chun took action, one against two.
After Du Chun dressed up, the current Axiang Ye Xiaochuan almost didn't recognize him.
Wearing a pink slim-fitting ripple skirt with wide sleeves, she wore pink long-sleeved gloves on her hands, which were directly tucked into the sleeves.
It doesn't matter that her hair was burned off. She was wearing a very delicate and ladylike broad-brimmed sunhat, and her face was covered with a pink veil.
The skin all over the body was covered by clothes, with barely an inch exposed.
It is said that a Buddha relies on his golden clothing, and a man relies on his clothing.
Based on her clothes alone, others thought she was a little beauty who was shy about seeing others. Who would have thought that underneath her clothes was a body that was severely burned by the flames?
The little girl was nowhere to be seen along the way. Ye Xiaochuan thought she had run away, but now he realized that it was not that he had not seen Axiang, but that he had not recognized her.
At this moment, behind Axiang, there are more than a dozen white-haired elders of the Cangyun Sect with celestial demeanor, and even Ye Xiaochuan's old alcoholic master following Axiang shamelessly.
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Axiang has gone from being a clown to a popular person, mainly because of what Ye Xiaochuan said to Zui Taoist last night: "It's not that Axiang understands our Cangyun Sword Technique, but that we learned other people's sword techniques.
"Although Ye Xiaochuan did not clearly state the identity of Miss Axiang, after discussion with other Cangyun elders, Zui Taoist agreed that Miss Axiang could not possess the peerless Taoism in the realm of immortality at such a young age. The only explanation is that Axiang and
Fengyi
Like the girls, they are all bloodline awakeners, and they are most likely descendants of the Shushan sect in the past.
Now everyone in the Cangyun Sect knows that the Cangyun Sword Jue is inherited from the Shushan Sword Sect. In the past, the Shushan Sword Sect had stood in the Three Realms for tens of thousands of years. No sect had ever reached the heights of the Shushan Sword Sect. There must be many such glorious sects.
The shocking real sword art, and now a bunch of old guys from Zui Taoist who are more than several thousand years old together are trying to flatter A Xiang, just wondering if A Xiang can do it for the sake of Cangyun being a descendant of Shushan.
Teach several sets of Cangyun Sword Techniques that have been lost.
Axiang is now being embraced by everyone, and her mood seems to be much better. Coupled with the beautiful clothes she is wearing, she seems to have regained a lot of confidence.
She enjoyed this feeling very much. When Ye Xiaochuan looked at her, she just pretended not to see her and walked away swaggering. Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that although this little girl Axiang inherited the cultivation and memory of her old ancestor,
After all, she is still a little girl who has never experienced anything in the world. How can she be the opponent of Master Shishu and others? It is estimated that it will only take a few rounds.
The secrets, true methods, and sword techniques in the girl's belly will all be poached by the master's uncle.
Forget it, it’s Cangyun Sect who gets the benefits anyway, and Miss Axiang also enjoys being respected so much by others. The two are mutually beneficial, so let these people do the tossing.
On the way, I asked the junior sister to send a message to Xiaozhu and ask him to prepare dumplings. He drank a lot last night and after urinating a few times, his stomach was empty. He couldn't get enough of Xiaozhu's big dumplings stuffed with chives and pork. When he returned to Cang
Yun must have a meal from the sea.
He was about to invite his junior sister to return to the mountainside residence, but Yang Jiu pretended not to see her and ran away with the dying Wangcai in his arms.
Ye Xiaochuan touched his nose and felt a wry smile in his heart.
If you make a fortune by yourself, can you blame yourself?
A few days ago, there was a battle at Qixing Mountain. Wangcai transformed into a fire bird and a phoenix tens of feet tall, fighting against Hua Wuyou. It was so windy.
I just asked it to transform again and carry me to pursue wealth. Such a small request is not too much, but in the end, Wangcai did not transform.
What's more, I didn't really hit it, I just flicked it a few times, and it just pretended to be dead.
Yang Jiujiu flew away with Wangcai in his arms, Yun Qiyou flew away with Fugui in his arms, and if I read it correctly, Zhao Wuji also flew away in his arms with Chang Xiaoman... They all flew away from Ye Xiaochuan's eyes.
, but ignored him.
You have to be free and easy as a person. Since they don't want to see you, then just play by yourself.
Looking at the sky, the setting sun had completely submerged into the Western Mountain. Ye Xiaochuan also flew towards the disciples' houses on the mountainside, planning to have dinner first and then go find Senior Sister Yun in the dead of night.
Now Senior Sister Yun is still angry with him because he said bad things about Master Jingshui. This is not okay. If he doesn't say a few soft words to make her happy, maybe she will really marry Yang Yishuang. Cangyun Mountain is lively now.
It's like the Confucius Temple Fair in Jinling City on the first day of the Lunar New Year. It's dark, but the entire Samsara Peak is as bright as day. It's not that lanterns are lit on the mountain. The reason why it's so bright is because the magic weapons emit when cultivators fly in the air.
The dazzling tail flames came.
Now there are more than 200,000 cultivators from the Demonic Sect and hundreds of thousands of cultivators from the Righteous Sect. In total, more than 700,000 cultivators from all walks of life are gathered here. It’s strange that it’s not lively.
Ye Xiaochuan liked the excitement very much. For example, seven or eight beautiful fairies from unknown sects flew by. This guy's naughty lust broke out again. Several hooligans blew whistles, and the fairies he offended were all
Giggling.
Seeing how attractive these girls were, Ye Xiaochuan was ready to climb up the pole, maybe there would be a wonderful encounter tonight.
However, as soon as he got closer, someone wilted because he saw the logos on the collars and sleeves of those beautiful fairies.
No wonder she's so easy to tease, she turns out to be a female disciple of the Hehuan sect of the Demon Cult.
Thinking of Yu Linglong draining the last drop of Qingfeng Li's essence in the jade slip cave, and looking at the eight fairies in front of him, Ye Xiaochuan felt that even if his body was made of black iron, it couldn't cover it.
So, he immediately gave up and ran away.
Seeing his disgraced face and running away, the fairies from the Acacia sect chuckled again.
A tall, beautiful fairy with an oval face smiled charmingly from behind and said: "Master Ye, don't run away. I heard that you are proficient in the art of touching bones. If you have time, let's find a secluded place and you can do a full body horse killing for me.
Chicken..."
Ye Xiaochuan ran away, of course, not really because he was afraid that his thin body could not cover the eight Hehuan sect women, but because this was Cangyun, not Nanjiang.
In southern Xinjiang, he could attack the fairies of the Demon Sect unscrupulously, but when he returned to Cangyun, he had to be a righteous young man who hated evil and vowed to fight against the Demon Sect. Although he was naughty and lustful, he carried this point.
