Ye Xiaochuan came to the huge tree hole where Grandpa Xiaotu lived in the past.
The spirit ape is gone, and the tree holes are withered. Because the demon Xiaoyu has been secretly helping the monkey tribe in the ancient sacred tree these years. Although many tree holes in the ancient sacred tree are occupied by other beast monsters from Cangyun Mountain, Xiaotu used to
The residence and the small tree hole where the jade carving of the demon fish is stored are still
The old one is vacant.
Ye Xiaochuan visited Grandpa Little Tu's tree hole countless times during the eight years he spent facing the wall and thinking about it.
He couldn't be more familiar with everything here.
After many years, I came here again and saw that the tree walls were covered with vines, and the fist-sized luminous fruits were all covered by the vines.
Such desolation made Ye Xiaochuan feel sad.
When Ye Xiaochuan occasionally thinks of Xiao Tu, he is not in pain, but more disappointed and desolate.
Little Tu lived a very tired life, waiting alone in Cangyun Mountain for six thousand years, but its owner never came back.
It has already lived enough.
Death is not a fear for it, but a kind of relief. Ye Xiaochuan ignored A Chitong's killing outside. He cleaned up the wooden bed or wooden chair where the old grandfather sat.
The tree collapsed, and then sat on it, like the little grandfather did when he was still alive, reaching out to grab the piles around him
Mountains of wild fruits.
These wild fruits are picked by little monkeys, who have been honoring their ancestors for thousands of years.
Even after the ancestor died, the monkeys continued to pick fresh wild fruits and bring them in.
Ye Xiaochuan was gnawing wild fruits, listening to the roars and screams of wild beasts coming from outside, his expression was as calm as ice.
Ye Cha's soul has been secretly observing Ye Xiaochuan.
He seemed surprised by Ye Xiaochuan's unusual calmness.
But most of them are satisfied.
Ye Xiaochuan has a kind heart, but he also has a cold side from Ye Tianci.
Good things alone cannot achieve great things. You must also have a rock-solid heart.
Obviously, Ye Xiaochuan is slowly developing towards the results Ye Cha wants.
The blood stained the ancient sacred tree red. Under the setting sun, this ancient tree looked a little desolate.
When the afterglow of the setting sun had not yet set, Ye Xiaochuan walked out of Xiaotu's tree hole.
A Chitong was standing on the huge tree trunk outside the tree hole with a silent expression.
He had already changed his clothes, and he didn't want Ye Xiaochuan to see the blood-stained skirt of his clothes, just like he didn't want to tell Ye Xiaochuan how many beast monsters in Cangyun Mountain he had killed in the past two hours.
There were many gray-haired monkeys gathered outside the tree hole. It seemed that all the monkeys on the ancient sacred tree were here.
But compared with ten years ago, the number is still far behind, almost only 20 to 30% of what it was before.
Even though Ye Xiaochuan had changed his appearance at this moment, some old monkeys still recognized Ye Xiaochuan based on his smell.
A large group of monkeys worshiped Ye Xiaochuan, seeming to thank Ye Xiaochuan for helping them kill the intruders.
Ye Xiaochuan looked at a few familiar monkeys, sighed in his heart, and left with Achitong Yukong without saying a word.
He knew very well that he could help these monkeys for a while, but he could not help them forever.
The ancient sacred tree is a product of nature, and there are countless beasts and monsters who miss this tree.
It won't be long before a new batch of beast monsters begin to invade this big tree.
These monkeys have lost the protection of little Grandpa Tu, and they cannot guard this towering tree.
Maybe in ten years, or maybe even less than ten years, there will never be another monkey from Cangyun Mountain in this tree.
I wanted to cross the cliff and continue waiting for wealth, but when I lowered my head, I saw an old big house.
That is the ancestral hall of Cangyunmen.
Ye Xiaochuan's heart moved, and he thought of the old man guarding the ancestral hall.
So, he fell outside the ancestral hall.
It was already dusk, Yao Xiaoyu seemed to be struggling to pick up the big white lantern on the door beam outside the door, turning a blind eye to the sudden arrival of Ye Xiaochuan and A Chitong.
After hanging up the two huge lanterns, Yao Xiaoyu put down the long bamboo pole.
He said hoarsely: "Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking or forgetting. I am alone in a tomb thousands of miles away, and there is no place to talk about my desolation.
You haven’t been back for ten years, why don’t you come in and sit down?”
Ye Xiaochuan touched his cheek to make sure that he was still in disguise.
He secretly admired Yao Xiaoyu's ability to recognize himself.
He forgot that Yao Xiaoyu is also a demon clan, and a more powerful fox demon than Yao Xiaochi.
Even with his face covered, Miss Xiaochi could recognize him.
In the disguised state, being recognized by the demon Xiaoyu is not a big deal.
Ye Xiaochuan bowed deeply to Demon Xiaoyu and said, "We haven't seen you for many years. Senior Xiaoyu has made great progress in Taoism. It's really gratifying to congratulate him."
The little fish monster rolled its eyes and said, "I thought you would be more mature, but you are still so glib and love to flatter me."
Ye Xiaochuan smiled faintly.
Looking around, I can see that the ancestral hall has changed a lot in the past ten years.
Two wooden sheds were built outside, one for storing food and the other for storing wood.
Obviously, this was definitely not done by Demon Xiaoyu, but by those two foodie ghost girls and Princess Xiaoqi.
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Miss Yun San and Princess Xiao Qi are still imprisoned here?"
Yao Xiaoyu said: "It's called imprisonment, but it's actually protection. Here, I can keep them safe, old lady, but it's hard to say if we leave here."
Ye Xiaochuan nodded gently.
The ghost girl is not in much danger in the human world, but the seventh princess is different. Who makes her the most beloved little princess of the Western Emperor?
Now the human world is at war with the heaven. Once Princess Xiaoqi leaves Yao Xiaoyu, she will probably die miserably.
Ye Xiaochuan walked into the ancestor's ancestral hall. A Chitong also wanted to follow, but Yao Xiaoyu stopped him with his hand.
Yao Xiaoyu said slowly: "This is the resting place of Cangyun Sect's ancestors. Your Excellency is from the Guangming Holy Fire Sect in the Western Regions. It is inconvenient to enter. Please wait outside the ancestral hall."
Although Achitong didn't know who this elderly woman was, she could tell from the conversation between her and Ye Xiaochuan just now that this old woman was definitely not a kind person.
He really wanted to go in and see what the Cangyun Sect regarded as the most important forbidden area was like inside.
But there is a difference between good and evil. Since the old man guarding the ancestral hall won't let him in, he can't force himself.
The door of the ancestral hall was closed. After Ye Xiaochuan walked into the ancestral hall, just like every time he came here before, he casually pulled out three fine Zen incense sticks from the sacred table, lit them on the candles, performed three rituals, and inserted the fine Zen incense sticks into the ancestral hall.
In the incense burner.
Yao Xiaoyu looked at Ye Xiaochuan silently from the side. The old woman's cloudy eyes actually shone with a strange luster.
After Ye Xiaochuan finished paying her respects, she said, "Master Ye, why did you take the risk and secretly sneak back to Cangyun this time?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "It's nothing serious. I just wanted to come back and have a look, so I came here. Senior Xiaoyu, have many unknown events happened in Cangyun Mountain in the years since I left?" Yao Xiaoyu shook his head silently and said
: "I am just an old man who guards the ancestral temple. How can I know what happened on Cangyun Mountain?"
