He used to know that what Yun Qiyou inherited from Mu Xiaoshan was the method to open the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but he always felt that since he and Nangong Bat had both inherited power, it was impossible for Yun Qiyou not to inherit the power or magical powers.
Magical.
So Ye Xiaochuan has always wanted to find out what kind of power Yun Qiyou inherited.
But Yun Qiyou hadn't told him before.
Now that he has figured it out, he expected it to be good.
What Yun Qiyou got from Mu Xiaoshan was not only the secret key to reincarnation, but also other magical powers.
Ye Xiaochuan was not sure whether Yun Qiyou had deliberately concealed his relationship with him before, or whether the memory in Mu Xiaoshan's fantasy world was sealed. This memory must be opened under special circumstances.
What he is sure of now is that the destined person who died, died, and guarded the 160,000-year Creation Map was not him, but Yun Qiyou.
Of course, there is another possibility.
Yun Qiyou got the formula for seeking death from Mu Xiaoshan, and he also got it from Mount Tai.
To unlock the secret of the secret, it may not be possible for one of them, but the cooperation of two people may be needed to unlock it.
Ye Xiaochuan fell into deep thought.
The sun was almost setting. Three miles away to the west of the stone house, there was a high sand dune.
The scorpion catcher in a linen robe stood on the sand dune, his eyes sweeping across the sand, and soon landed on the stone house that was mostly buried by the yellow sand.
At dusk, you can clearly see a puff of green smoke coming out of the stone house. It should be that someone is lighting a fire and cooking.
The man in robe stopped for a moment and then walked towards the stone house.
He seemed to have been walking, and under the setting sun, his footprints stretched as far as the eye could see.
When Ye Xiaochuan was about to tell Yun Qiyou that her memory and the magic of concealment were most likely passed on to her by Mu Xiaoshan in Kunlun Wonderland, he suddenly shut up.
He was injured, but his soul was not injured, and his spiritual consciousness was still very powerful.
He detected a person coming from the west direction.
Yun Qiyou also sensed it, but she seemed to be a little later than Ye Xiaochuan.
It can be seen from this that Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation level and the strength of his soul are higher than Yun Qiyou's.
In the past, Ye Xiaochuan always felt that those experts were so mysterious.
As long as he gets close to them, even if he restrains his breath and slows down his steps, they will be able to feel them even though they are separated by a door.
When Ye Xiaochuan himself reached this state, he no longer felt any sense of mystery.
After reaching the realm of heaven and man, heaven and man become one. Even if they don't deliberately release their spiritual consciousness to detect, they can still sense the wind and grass hundreds of feet around.
There were no city-states in this desert for hundreds of miles, but a person appeared unexpectedly, which made both of them wary.
Soon, the man in robe appeared in front of the main entrance of the stone house.
The wooden door has long since disappeared, and the yellow sand has buried most of it. The door looks like a window.
He stood on the sand in front of the door and said: "It's cold and lonely in the desert late at night. I've traveled a long way here. I don't know if I can go in to escape the cold wind and ask for a bowl of wine to warm myself."
His voice was low and his tone was very polite.
He stood just outside the door, as if he wouldn't step in if the people inside didn't agree.
Yun Qiyou put on the veil again and held Zhan Chen.
There was a big storm just yesterday. It is impossible for a mortal to appear here. The other party must be a cultivator.
It is unlikely that people of the right path will appear in the Western Regions.
The most likely visitors are disciples of the Demon Cult.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan said slowly: "We are also staying in this stone palace. If you don't mind, please come in and talk."
After receiving permission, the man outside the door bent down and got in through the door.
He looked at the scene in the room, a woman in white clothes covered with a white veil, and a mummy with gauze bandages all over her body, only her eyes exposed.
He reached out and slowly took off his broad cloth hat, revealing a somewhat dark cheek.
He is quite handsome and has regular facial features, but his eyes are small.
However, with his deep eyes and reserved temperament, he is by no means an ordinary person.
The man in the robe clasped his hands and said, "Thank you both for taking me in. I'm very grateful."
Ye Xiaochuan squinted his eyes and looked at the man in his robe.
He said: "Brother, you are welcome. The desert is endless and there are few people around. It is fate that we meet here by chance tonight."
The man in robe smiled slightly and said: "This young master is absolutely right.
Haven’t asked for advice?”
Ye Xiaochuan said: "We are both fallen people at the end of the world. How can we meet each other before?"
The man in robe nodded.
He walked to the fire and sat down, stretching his nose and sniffing.
He smiled and said, "You are eating wolf meat. I don't want to eat your food in vain. I have good things."
As he said that, he took off the long bamboo basket around his waist. After opening it, there were more than half of the golden armored scorpions in the bamboo basket.
He actually reached in and grabbed five or six big golden scorpions from the bamboo basket.
When Yun Qiyou saw this, he thought the other party was going to poison him, so he immediately took a step forward.
At this time, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly said: "Golden Armored Scorpion! It's delicious!"
The man in the robe smiled and said: "This golden armored scorpion is unique to the Western Region. It is hidden under the sand dunes and will only emerge from the sand after a big sandstorm. I have been busy all day and caught some. If you don't mind, you two
, share it together.”
As he spoke, he took out a small porcelain bottle and pinched the tail of a golden-armored scorpion. With a strong movement, a faint blue liquid slowly overflowed from the tail needle of the golden-armored scorpion.
Finally it dropped into a small porcelain bottle.
This is the venom of the golden-armored scorpion! One drop is enough to poison a large camel in an instant! After the man in the robe collected the venom, he took out a thin silver needle and stirred it casually a few times to kill the golden-armored scorpion.
The poison sac was picked out.
Then the scorpion, which is about the size of a palm, is inserted into a slender black iron bar and grilled over a flame.
He was obviously very generous, and he was not stingy at all with the big scorpions he had worked so hard to catch, and he quickly cleaned up a dozen of them.
Ye Xiaochuan has lived in the Western Regions for several years and knows that golden-armored scorpions are very delicious, but they are also very rare, and they can only catch one or two occasionally.
When I saw this man holding out so many golden armored scorpions, I felt that this man was very unusual.
Let him bake it quickly and let himself have a taste.
Yun Qiyou was stunned for a long time. She could tell that this man was a master of cultivation, and his cultivation level was not inferior to hers.
Moreover, she also noticed that the true spiritual energy in this person's body was relatively cold. This was not the true method practiced by the righteous way. It should be the method of the demon sect, and it should be more focused on the ghost cultivation technique of the ghost sect.
Since ancient times, good and evil have not coexisted, and the righteousness and the devil have deep grudges.
Yun Qiyou didn't dare to be careless and kept his whole body on guard.
She believed that Ye Xiaochuan could also detect that this man was a master of the Demon Cult, but Ye Xiaochuan didn't seem to care at all, and was still instructing the man in robes on how to barbecue deliciously.
