Ye Xiaochuan was very moved when he saw these people trying their best to persuade them at the beginning and then enthusiastically signing up at the end.
Everyone knows that going to the Sea of Forgetfulness means a narrow escape from death, but none of these people shrink back and are willing to follow Ye Xiaochuan to the place of death.
They are the same as those cultivators who followed the Evil God and the Wood God on the path of conquering the sky. They knew that they would die, but they still had no hesitation.
Ye Xiaochuan left. He did not take the righteous disciples with him. He just told Bailiyuan and others that if he really decided to go to the Sea of Forgetfulness, he would definitely inform them in advance.
Bailiyuan and others didn't seem to believe this boy's words, and insisted on making Ye Xiaochuan curse and swear.
After Ye Xiaochuan made the most vicious oath in the world, everyone let him go.
It was almost dusk when Ye Xiaochuan, Yuan Xiaolou, and the disciples of the Demon Cult left the Tiansheng Cave.
Ye Xiaochuan did not go back to Qiming Mountain directly. Tiansheng Cave is less than a thousand miles away from Wanhu Ancient Cave. Now his girlfriends and Changfeng are in Wanhu Ancient Cave.
Ye Xiaochuan planned to go to the Wanhu Ancient Cave to meet up with his courtiers and others first, and then go to Qiming Mountain. The tens of miles around the Wanhu Ancient Cave were surrounded by illusionary realms set up by Ye Xiaochuan. When Yaoguang and Qingying came,
Wanhu Ancient Cave was looking for Ye Xiaochuan, but was blocked by the illusion. He couldn't even see the majestic mountain, and almost bumped into it.
On the rock wall.
If Wang Keke was present, he would definitely not agree with Ye Xiaochuan taking Achitong and a group of demon sect masters to the Wanhu Ancient Cave, which is the foundation of the Ghost Xuan Sect.
Now that Ye Xiaochuan's secret of using the Jade Slip Cave to train the red-clothed disciples of Ghost Xuanzong has been exposed, the world thinks that Ye Xiaochuan only has the base of Wanhu Ancient Cave, and almost no one knows that Ye Xiaochuan also has the base of Wanhu Ancient Cave.
Once the secret of Wanhu Ancient Cave is exposed, the disguise that Ye Xiaochuan wrapped around his body will be gone.
But Ye Xiaochuan is not too worried that these masters of the Demon Cult will reveal the secrets of the Ancient Ten Thousand Fox Cave.
He believes in his ability to recognize people.
Breaking through the illusion, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed. Under the huge peak, many people could be seen coming in and out of a cave entrance.
Bowen said: "Uncle, where are you?"
Bowen Gu was very unlucky. His master was the Qianye Sage, and his master was the Heart-killing Old Man.
Bowen Gu used to call Ye Xiaochuan his brother because he was several decades older than Ye Xiaochuan.
Fortunately, now, when he was in the temple, Ye Xiaochuan revealed that he had inherited the mantle of Old Man Zhu Xin and became Qianye Sage's junior disciple.
Bowen Gu can only call Ye Xiaochuan "little uncle" now.
Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said: "This is my place of Longxing."
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, as if they didn't quite understand the meaning of Ye Xiaochuan's words.
With so many people breaking into the illusion, it naturally immediately aroused the vigilance of the red-clothed disciples of Gui Xuan Sect.
The enemy-defending bell was rung immediately, and the warning whistles of many cultivation masters were heard from below.
Dozens of strange lights shot in quickly, and there were dozens of young men and women in red robes, led by Ge Ling.
Ge Ling was about to attack the intruder when he discovered that the man in black with a red firebird on his shoulder was actually his master!
Ge Ling was overjoyed and shouted: "Master!"
The dozens of red-clothed disciples behind him were also extremely excited and shouted in unison: "See Master!"
Ye Xiaochuan nodded to Ge Ling and others, and then led everyone to fly to the valley.
At this moment, many disciples in red have gathered in the valley, and red light and shadow are constantly shooting out from some caves.
When everyone learned that it was not an invasion by foreign enemies, but the arrival of the Master, these disciples in red were extremely excited.
Ye Xiaochuan has been a completely hands-off shopkeeper in these years, and all the matters of Gui Xuanzong are left to Wang Keke.
He only occasionally appeared in Qilin Mountain to meet with his disciples.
Although these disciples in red have never met Ye Xiaochuan, after the continuous brainwashing by Wang Keke and Big Head, these disciples in red have regarded Ye Xiaochuan as a god-like existence in their hearts.
Some sentimental female disciples were so excited that tears filled their eyes when they saw the Master.
This scene made Ye Xiaochuan feel a little painful.
In order to pursue maximum combat power and loyalty, Ye Xiaochuan adopted the suggestions of Wang Keke and Big Head to brainwash the disciples in red and control them from the spiritual level.
Now Ye Xiaochuan discovered the drawbacks of this approach.
That is, all the disciples in red have lost their own thoughts and turned into killing machines that only listen to their own orders.
Due to the loss of their thoughts as a person, their cultivation realm can only reach the realm of spiritual silence at best, and cannot reach the realm of unity between nature and man.
It wasn't until the Longmen Battle that Ye Xiaochuan realized that what he did back then was wrong.
He should not deprive these disciples in red of their basic human rights.
More and more people gathered in the valley. In addition to the two to three thousand disciples in red, there were also more than 10,000 young men sent from the Western Regions not long ago.
These young men in red have not been brainwashed and are not familiar with the character Ye Xiaochuan. They do not understand why these brothers and sisters are so excited or even crazy at this moment.
Dugu Changfeng waved his Overlord Spear and shouted: "Uncle Ye! Uncle Ye! I'm here!"
Ye Xiaochuan saw Dugu Changfeng and Qin Guichen.
He explained a few words to Ge Ling, then took Wangcai and Yuan Xiaolou and walked towards them.
A Chitong and others wanted to follow, but were stopped by Ge Ling.
Ge Ling said: "Everyone, please stay. Master has instructed you to move to the cave to rest."
Dugu Changfeng threw himself into Ye Xiaochuan's arms. In less than two months, the boy had grown taller.
He inherited the excellent genes from his parents, and he is just eleven years old and already extremely handsome.
However, as he got older, he became more and more pretentious. He hugged Ye Xiaochuan and refused to let go, as if he was afraid that Uncle Ye would abandon her and run away again.
Qin Guichen's feelings were more reserved. She reached out and pulled Dugu Changfeng off Ye Xiaochuan.
Although he was happy, he just smiled slightly and said, "Zongci, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Don't I want to give you a surprise?"
Qin Guichen is no longer the weather-beaten proprietress of Longmen Inn. The last time Ye Xiaochuan negotiated with her second brother, she no longer had to hide and she had already returned to her original appearance.
Yuan Xiaolou looked at Qin Guichen and knew that this was the Baihua Fairy who accompanied her husband.
This made Yuan Xiaolou feel a little uncomfortable and he looked slightly sideways.
Suddenly, she saw Yang Juaner standing behind Qin Guichen.
Yang Juaner was not in a disguised state, but showed her true face. Yuan Xiaolou recognized Yang Juaner at a glance.
Yuan Xiaolou trembled slightly. She personally took action and rescued Yang Juaner and Gu Qingyu from Gu Jianchi and other Cangyun disciples in Yulong Village, but she was taken away by Hua Wuyou again.
Since then, the whereabouts of Yang Juaner and Gu Qingyu are unknown.
Yuan Xiaolou always thought that Yang Juaner died in southern Xinjiang ten years ago, but he didn't expect that she was still alive! Yuan Xiaolou whispered: "There was an error in a small section of a chapter yesterday. There is no rice bucket, no rice bucket.
