Ye Xiaochuan, who didn't get a good seat, felt very depressed. Looking at the little blank space left on the stone tablet, it was really difficult to carve his and Senior Sister Yun's names on it.
But after the guy rolled his eyes a few times, he immediately had a countermeasure.
Others would engrave their names vertically, but we would engrave them horizontally to make them more eye-catching and dazzling.
When Ye Xiaochuan carved his name horizontally with a bladeless sword, everyone yelled at him for being so shameless.
Because Ye Xiaochuan's name separates the group of evil spirits from more than 20,000 years ago from the names of the current group of people, just like a dividing line.
Moreover, the characters he carved were very particular. Others came here alone, but what he carved was "Ye Xiaochuan, Yun Qiyou came here to visit."
This jar of dog food brand Red Star Erguotou, everyone can only hold their noses and dry it.
Yun Qiyou's heart is warm. Ye Xiaochuan has never said a word to her like, I like you, or I love you, but she knows that her position in Ye Xiaochuan's heart is unstoppable.
A group of singles now began to envy and hate Ye Xiaochuan again, and made all sorts of sarcastic remarks to Ye Xiaochuan.
Yang Yishuang said: "Young Master Ye, you still have the nerve to laugh at Senior Evil God's low cultural level. If you look at your own handwriting, you may not be any better than Senior Evil God."
Baili Yuan said: "That's right, the words you carved are unsightly. If someone enters this place thousands of years later and discovers this stone tablet, as soon as they see your words that look like turtles crawling, they will immediately be dissatisfied with our era.
The evaluation of cultivators has been lowered by three levels, so let’s erase it.”
Of course, Ye Xiaochuan was unwilling to erase all the words he had worked so hard to carve. Now, his and Yun Qiyou's names were the most conspicuous on the entire stone tablet. What these people showed was jealousy.
Everyone's action of erasing words ended in failure. After Ye Xiaochuan rolled up his sleeves and hugged the stone tablet for half an hour, everyone could only let the names of Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou override their own and others' names.
The stone monument should have been erected in this cave before. Maybe it was on the edge of the pool. I don't know which water demon came in to wait for death. It didn't open its eyes and swept its tail into the pool. Maybe it was the dead flower demon.
The murderous hand.
Everyone carried the stone stele and found a place with the best terrain to erect it again. On the front was the wooden god's message, and on the back were everyone's messages.
In order to keep this stone tablet from falling down or rotting for thousands of years, Ye Xiaochuan asked Fengyi to place several magic circle restrictions on the stone tablet.
After the ban is completed, this stone tablet will not be easily moved. Even if another hundred thousand years pass, the stone tablet will maintain its original appearance and will not be weathered.
After doing all this, everyone began to find a way out. After all, this place is a place of reincarnation. The Yin Qi and demonic Qi are too strong. This place is suitable for the dead and undead, such as Xuan Ying. She likes this kind of Yin Qi the best.
Everyone is a living person of flesh and blood, and it is very uncomfortable to stay in this place for a long time.
Fortunately, Ye Xiaochuan's consciousness was still awake when he was dragged in by Hai Bodhi. He still remembered the abyss road, so going back shouldn't be a big problem.
The cave passage was soon found, and Ye Xiaochuan led everyone in. Suddenly, Ye Xiaochuan thought of something and asked everyone to go in first, while he flew through the air to the erected stone tablet.
He put away the knife and dropped it, and in the last blank space, eight words appeared: "Fairy Qingluan is here for a visit."
After carving these eight words, he immediately turned around and flew over to join the crowd.
Bailiyuan asked: "What did you go back to do just now?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "It's nothing. I left something behind. I just went to get it." This time, it was not only the nine of them who accidentally entered this place of reincarnation of the Four Seas Tribe, but also Fairy Qingluan. If not
Fairy Qingluan's soul suddenly took over Yun Qiyou's body and swallowed Haibodhi with the seven-star black crystal. Ye Xiaochuan was really not sure that he could do it with his blood soul.
Get rid of that flower demon tree.
Since she appeared and saved everyone's lives, her name should be left on that stone tablet.
Although Fairy Qingluan does not need these false names.
Cangyun Mountain in Central China, a fantasy land of bamboo forest behind Samsara Peak.
Ning Xiangruo felt huge waves in her heart at this moment. She never expected that the name of this enchanting and shirtless woman in front of her was actually Banzhu Shui.
Many young disciples of Cangyun Sect have almost never heard of this name, because she once represented a stain on Cangyun Sect.
Ning Xiangruo has been here for a long time and is good friends with Yuan Shaoqin. How could she not know the name Banzhu Shui?
The wife of Yuan Qin, the mother of Yuan Shaoqin, the sister of Li Feiyu's wife Ban Zhuyue, and the previous owner of the Chenchen Sword.
More than sixty years ago, because of violating the sect rules, she and her husband Yuan Qin were both executed according to the sect rules.
"You are Uncle Banzhu? How is that possible? Aren't you dead? You can't be alive!"
It took a long time for Ning Xiangruo to wake up from the shock. She felt that what she had experienced in the past two days was really unbelievable. First, she was peeped while bathing in the amber soup, then she met a mysterious senior Jiang Shuiyou in the ancestral hall, and then
Entering the illusion of the bamboo forest in the forbidden area of Cangyun Gate, I met nineteen senior masters who lived in seclusion here. Finally, I entered the seal of the Qiankun Lock and met sixty people who were supposed to die.
Banzhu water for many years.
No, Banzhu Shui cannot be still alive.
If Yuan Shaoqin were standing in front of her at this moment, Ning Xiangruo would not be so surprised.
The enchanting woman said: "Why are you so sure that I am dead?" Ning Xiangruo said: "Because of the Zhanchen Divine Sword, you are Zhanchen's previous master. My little junior sister is now Zhanchen's master. Unless the blood-refined magic weapon is
The previous generation master died, otherwise he would not be controlled by others. Since my junior sister can refine Zhanchen, it means that Ban Zhushui is dead. Who are you?
Who is this person and why are they pretending to be Banzhu Shui?"
The enchanting woman giggled a few times and said: "You are so smart and knowledgeable. Senior Sister Ruan can teach a disciple as smart as you, and she can also teach a disciple who can control the Chen-Zhan Divine Sword. I am really impressed. Yes,
I was dead back then, and only dead people would be put in coffins."
Ning Xiangruo said firmly: "Human life is only once. Soul-calling magic does exist, but it has been lost in the world for many years. I can feel that you are not a ray of soul, but a living person."
The enchanting woman shook her head gently and said: "I died back then, and a sword pierced my heart, but I came back to life on the seventh day."
Ning Xiangruo said in surprise: "How could..."
Suddenly, she stopped talking, and then lost her voice: "Ah, it's necromancy! Like Xuan Ying, you have practiced necromancy! You are now a zombie!"
Ning Xiangruo understood it in an instant. No wonder the woman in front of her had pale skin. At first, she thought it was caused by being sealed here for a long time without seeing the sun. Now she was almost certain that the monster woman in front of her was.
Banzhu Shui, because she has practiced necromancy, the best evidence is that she knows the ghost claws!
