An old man in mysterious clothes with a Taoist spirit walked up to Wang Keke and said: "Wang Keke?
Is it really you?
I haven’t seen you for three hundred years, how come you are still alive?”
Wang Ke laughed and said: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Fang Wensu and Fang Su. We are all old friends. We even drank together twice! As drinking friends twice, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. Why do you curse me to death when we meet!"
The old man named Fang Wensu rolled his cloudy eyes.
Said: "Don't do this! Don't you know what you did in Sanqing Hall back then?"
You still dare to come here, go, go, don’t come near this place!”
Wang Keke was furious and shouted: "What's going on?
When my king, Keke, heard that the demon sect's army was approaching, he didn't bother to eat breakfast and hurried over to support me. As a result, you not only cursed me to death, but also chased me away?
Is this the way your Xuantian Sect treats guests?
Why do you say that I, the Divine Whip King Keke, is actually a peerless powerhouse in the realm of immortality? Are you, the Xuantian Sect, too disrespectful to me?"
Many foreign disciples gathered around him, and Fang Wensu couldn't stand a stalemate here.
The disciples had already entered the palace to report to Li Xuanyin that Wang Keke was here.
Although Li Xuanyin didn't like Wang Keke, he couldn't lose his etiquette in front of the world's heroes, so he sent a message asking Wang Keke to enter the palace.
Seeing Wang Keke walking into the Sanqing Hall with one step at a time, Fang Wensu and other Xuantian Sect elders all smiled bitterly and shook their heads. They only hoped that this old boy would get older and become more mature and stop doing what he always did before.
Immoral things that harm others but do not benefit oneself.
"Ah! Long time no see, Chunyangzi. I'm Wang Keke! Do you still remember me?"
"Ah! Old Sect Leader Zuo, you are really getting younger as you live! Let's discuss how to maintain good health when we have time!"
"Ah! Sect Leader Mei, we made a bet three hundred years ago and you lost to me ten jars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine. Remember to settle your gambling debts when you have time so that I can clear my account!"
"Ah! Little nun Xuanhui, I haven't seen you for many years. Your Dharma is really becoming more and more sophisticated."
"Ah! Miss Ziyu! I heard that you are still single, please consider me!"
"Ah..." "Junior brother!"
The wicked Taoist, the Bailing Fairy, and the Divine Camel Immortal, these three leaders of Qilin Mountain are all in the main hall at this moment.
When they saw Wang Keke come in, the three of them covered their foreheads with their hands, pretending that they didn't recognize this old boy.
But as soon as Wang Keke came in, he started talking nonsense. As a wicked Taoist who is the senior brother, he couldn't bear it anymore and could only stop him with words.
Wang Keke immediately became honest after being scolded by the wicked Taoist.
He smiled dryly and said: "I haven't seen many old friends for many years, so it is inevitable that I will be a little excited. Please don't blame me for being rude!"
Li Xuanyin, who was sitting at the top, said with a smile on his face: "Senior Wang is really a kind-hearted person, straightforward and pure, which is exactly what my righteous disciples pursue! Come and give Senior Wang a seat!"
Wang Keke said quickly: "You're welcome, I'll find a place by myself!"
Then he found an unoccupied chair in the hall and sat down dejectedly.
The hall has returned to its previous appearance, with representatives from various factions discussing the situation at hand.
After listening to it for a while, there was nothing important, it was all nonsense.
Wang Keke then pinched his throat and screamed: "Master Xuanyin, has Zuo Qiu been escorted from Piaomiao Pavilion to the Holy Mountain now?"
Everyone immediately looked at Wang Keke who was sitting behind the crowd.
This old naughty boy thought that by holding his throat and changing his voice, others would not notice that it was him who was speaking.
Little did he know that the people here were at least in the realm of spiritual silence, and their spiritual consciousness was so strong that they instantly locked onto the source of the sound.
Wang Ke could see that everyone was staring at him, so he quickly lowered his fingers from his throat.
He laughed dryly and said, "It's so embarrassing to be discovered by you!"
In the main hall, the old perverts from Qilin Mountain all held their faces with their hands at the same time.
Tianshan Mountain, Piaomiao Peak.
The sacred mountain is lively, and the Piaomiao Peak is also lively.
At that time, the Demon Sect divided its forces into two groups and came eastward, with one force heading towards the Tianshan Mountains.
In order to prevent the Demon Sect from launching a surprise attack on Piaomiao Pavilion, all the righteous disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion gathered here.
Throughout the day, Yang Ling'er accompanied her master in the Yunhai Hall to deal with the elders of various factions.
At the second watch, I walked out of the main hall.
I wanted to go to Yunhai Pavilion to rest for a while and digest the news of Ye Xiaochuan's reappearance, but as soon as the result came out, I was grabbed by Yang Yishuang.
Yang Yishuang said: "Ling'er, is there any news about Xiaochuan?"
Yang Ling'er lamented in her heart.
Over the years, Yang Yishuang has not thought about tea or food for Ye Xiaochuan. He has even been delayed a lot in his cultivation, and his cultivation has not made much progress.
It is precisely because of this that last night, when Su Xiaoyan saw Ye Xiaochuan, she said the strange-sounding words "Why aren't you dead yet?"
Because Su Xiaoyan also knew that her disciple was trapped by love.
Only if Ye Xiaochuan dies can Yang Yishuang regain his composure and stop thinking about Ye Xiaochuan day and night.
Yang Ling'er saw many people around, so she pulled Yang Yishuang to a secluded place.
Said: "Shuang'er, Ye Xiaochuan's current identity is different from before. He has become a demon. He is a great devil who can be punished by both good and evil in the world.
Moreover, last night, Master Yu lost an arm to Ye Xiaochuan's sword and had already formed a rift with our Miao Miao Pavilion.
Even if you haven't completely let go of him yet, you can only keep it in your heart and don't show it, otherwise it will cause trouble."
Yang Yishuang said: "I just want to know if there is any news about Xiaochuan."
Yang Ling'er shook his head and said: "Since he disappeared into the Guanzhong realm with Shangguan Yu, there has been no trace of him.
His speed was too fast, he was carrying one person, and he was injured. Even Master Su and the others couldn't catch up. Now two days have passed, and he may have escaped thousands of miles away. If he wants to find him again,
It’s difficult.”
Yang Yishuang's expression softened slightly.
As long as Ye Xiaochuan is still alive and as long as the various factions in the world have not discovered his whereabouts, Yang Yishuang will feel relieved.
She was silent for a moment and said: "I made some food and gave it to Qiu'er, but they didn't let me in. Ling'er, you go with me.
I know that she will be taken to Kunlun Mountain soon. As long as she goes to the sacred mountain, she will definitely die.
Qiu'er is my friend through life and death, and we once experienced the sea of underworld together. I want to see her off for the last time."
Yang Ling'er hesitated for a moment, but when she saw Yang Yishuang's pleading eyes, she couldn't bear it.
Said: "Okay, you come with me."
Tianshan Mountain is mostly rocky. Like Xuantian Sect, most of the buildings in Piaomiao Pavilion are made of rock with magic formations carved on them, making them very solid.
Zuo Qiu was imprisoned in a secluded stone house.
Zuo Qiuna was the bargaining chip that Guan Shaoqin bought with the right arm of an elder. He would not let it go easily unless he had fully benefited from it.
Those who were guarding Zuo Qiu were all masters of Piaomiao Pavilion, and even Yang Yishuang could not go in alone to see her.
However, Yang Ling'er is the saint of Piaomiao Pavilion, so naturally there are no taboos.
The two of them carried the food boxes and arrived in front of the stone house courtyard, but were immediately blocked by several elders of Piaomiao Pavilion.
Yang Ling'er said: "Zuo Qiu and I were good friends before. Come here and give her some food. We'll be out in a moment."
The saint's words were very effective, and she immediately opened the door and let the two of them in.
