Ye Xiaochuan was locked in a room by Yu Jizi and others and asked about many things. From Minghai at the beginning to later, he even didn't miss the trip to Northern Xinjiang, including Jiuxuan Fairyland and Northern Xinjiang Hyogo.
Ye Xiaochuan felt that these things were not a secret. If the catastrophe really came, the Cangyun Sect would be the first to bear the brunt as it was a righteous sect, so he gave everyone the answers one by one.
From the middle of the night, we talked until dawn the next day.
When he heard that a demon sect named Qilisi beat the Kui Niu drum and became the new demon god of Manbei, Yu Jizi's face turned ugly.
He didn't care about a big drum, but Ye Xiaochuan said that the twelve demon kings of the North and countless beast monsters were crawling at Qilisi's feet, which was a big problem.
Being able to control the Barbarian Demon King is a powerful addition to the Demon Cult. It seems that this Qilisi is a big scourge and must be eliminated.
At this moment, Yujizi has already started planning to get rid of Qilisi, and there are ways to do it. There are spies from the Demon Cult in the righteous way, and there are also spies from the righteous path in the Demon Cult. It seems that it is time to use those people lurking in the Wild Temple.
Qilisi was just a small episode in the exclamations of the elders. When Ye Xiaochuan said that traces of the Fuxi clan were found in Youquan Cave on Minghai Tianqi Island, these elders once again exclaimed.
Fuxi and Nuwa, who have human heads and snake bodies, are almost the earliest races in the world. It is said that they possess the power of ancient gods and are very powerful.
Fortunately, Ye Xiaochuan said that only the remains of the Fuxi clan were found, and no living people were found. He also explained his guess that this was the burial place of King Wen Fuxi.
Yuchenzi likes to study the art of Qimen Dunjia the most, and is naturally most interested in the Fuxi clan.
He said: "So, you don't know what is under the quiet spring?"
Ye Xiaochuan nodded and said: "The secluded spring is too terrifying. If a magic weapon is inserted into it, it will freeze into popsicles immediately. We can't get down at all. Only the demon who controls Qimen Dunjia can move freely in the secluded spring."
Everyone couldn't help but feel a little regretful. If the Fuxi clan's secret could really be solved, perhaps finding the Fuxi Xiantian Bagua Diagram or the Hetu Luoshu created by the Fuxi clan back then would be a great good thing for the Cangyun Sect.
Since Ye Xiaochuan said that a living person could not get out of that quiet spring, he must be right.
What Ye Xiaochuan told was the truth and what he had experienced, and he did not exaggerate too much.
But not everything was revealed.
For example, he didn't say anything about Yun Qiyou.
The key is that these old guys didn't ask. They mainly asked about the incredible things Ye Xiaochuan had experienced. In their opinion, Yun Qiyou got Xuan Shuang and came back alive. This was enough. They asked Yun Qiyou
Not much interest.
At dawn, Yu Jizi and others had left. He and Zui Taoist stood outside the courtyard gate to bid farewell to Yu Jizi and others.
Yu Jizi said: "Senior Nephew Xiaochuan, you have just come back. Please rest more recently. Don't think too much about other things."
Ye Xiaochuan nodded gently.
After everyone left, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt more tired than ever before, and turned his head to look in the direction of Yuanshui Xiaozhu in the south.
He didn't know how Senior Sister Yun spent the night. Did she shed all her tears? He was afraid that Senior Sister Yun's heart would be overwhelmed by her sadness.
He wanted to see Senior Sister Yun, but he knew that now was definitely not the time to disturb Senior Sister Yun.
Yang Jiujiu waited all night, and when he saw that the head master and his uncle had finally left, he immediately ran out of his boudoir, strode to Ye Xiaochuan with Wangcai in his arms, and shouted: "Little senior brother, you
It’s really cool now.”
Ye Xiaochuan tried his best not to think about the troubles and looked at Yang Jiu.
After not seeing each other for a year, this little junior sister has changed a lot. Although she has not grown taller, she is getting bigger and taller, and the heroic temperament between her eyebrows is clearly highlighted.
Among the many fairies Ye Xiaochuan knew, his little junior sister was the most heroic.
I didn't feel anything before, but now that Yang Jiu's cultivation has broken through the spiritual silence, and his heroic aura is strong, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly realizes that he has seen this kind of aura before.
After thinking about it, I finally determined that it was from a sword, the Pure Jun Sword collected by Ji Xiang'an, the sword of the God of War.
This momentum and temperament is the will to fight.
More than 20,000 years ago, Kunlun, the God of War, would probably have been nothing. Yang Jiujiu was probably the God of War of that era.
"Ah, little junior sister, you have changed a lot after not seeing each other for a year. Have you missed senior brother? Come here and let senior brother give you a hug!"
Ye Xiaochuan opened his arms and was about to give Yang Jiu a warm hug, but Yang Jiu dodged away.
She has already understood the temperament of this little senior brother. He only knows how to eat girls when he has nothing to do all day long. As a big girl, she will never be deceived!
Her cultivation level is high, but Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation level is not improving slowly either.
After hiding three times, he was still hugged by Ye Xiaochuan. Yang Shijiu was very helpless and could only think that the younger brother would mature a little in this year.
The result was very disappointing. As soon as Ye Xiaochuan hugged Yang Jiu, his dishonest hands immediately slid down Yang Jiu's back.
Yang Jiu was furious. As soon as he raised his leg, he stepped hard on Ye Xiaochuan's instep and twisted it several times with his heel.
Ye Xiaochuan was in pain, jumping up and down at the door with his feet in his arms, and complained to his old alcoholic master, saying that his junior sister was bullying him.
The drunken Taoist was too lazy to care about the young people's playfulness. He was still very energetic after not sleeping all night. He carried the wine gourd and walked along the bluestone path, humming a little tune in his mouth, looking like a fool who had everything he could do.
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I didn't bother to argue with Yang Jiu, so I asked the two female servant disciples to get some food for me. After eating, I had to have a good sleep. I was really too tired.
Sitting on the stone bench in the yard, rubbing his aching feet, Yang Jiu was floating around in front of him like a ghost.
Ye Xiaochuan felt a little strange. Could this little junior sister be interested in him?
After thinking about it carefully, I guess this possibility is unlikely. I didn't even touch my butt just now, and I kicked myself hard.
Yang Jiu was speechless and simply sat on the stone bench in front of Ye Xiaochuan. He took off the two swords from behind and placed them on the table to play with.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Junior sister, if you want to practice sword practice, go to the Zhenwu Square on the top of the mountain to practice. Don't do it in the yard."
Yang Jiu said: "Little senior brother, haven't you noticed that I am different now from before?"
Ye Xiaochuan nodded and said: "It's different from a year ago. She's more beautiful and her figure is better, but her temper hasn't changed much. She's like a tigress. This is not good. There is already a tigress living next door to us.
, because there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, you should restrain your temper."
Yang Jiujiu was grand, staggering... staggering...
She pulled out both swords. At this time, Ye Xiaochuan realized that something was wrong. One of the two swords was the Qingfeng Sword, and the other's spiritual power was much stronger than the Qingfeng. It seemed that he had seen it before. Take a closer look.
Thinking about it, Ye Xiaochuan immediately jumped up and said in a voiceless voice: "Wushuang!"
