Pan Shishu didn't know how shocked and speechless Ye Xiaochuan was at this moment.
She said: "Master Ye, how come you have portraits of my mother and Uncle Zhan?"
Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly and said: "This is the portrait of the Holy Virgin of the Netherworld and the Kaitian Demon God enshrined by the Holy Religion. I didn't expect that the Holy Virgin is your mother! In this way, you are the saint of our Holy Religion!"
Ye Xiaochuan was originally a big liar, and now he started to liar again.
He felt that Pan Shu Shu had just arrived in the human world and did not know much about the situation in the human world.
So he immediately gave her the title of Holy Virgin to prevent this girl from running out to compete with him for the position of leader by relying on her noble bloodline as a virgin.
He now understood what was going on.
Last time Ye Cha told him the story of the Demon Patriarch and the Underworld Bi Luo Xiao.
At that time, the ancestor of the Demon was still very young and his cultivation level was not high, but he was full of passion and thought about slaying demons and benefiting the village all day long.
So he wandered around the Western Regions, fighting with beasts and monsters.
After only a few attempts, he failed and encountered an extremely powerful beast monster. He chased him for thousands of miles. In the end, because he was seriously injured, he was killed by the beast near Bachi Mountain, which is now the headquarters of the Blood Soul Sect.
The demon caught up.
Yoneda Kou was about to turn into a beast monster when suddenly, a dazzling light beam shot out from the direction of Bachi Mountain, and a man and a woman walked out of the light beam.
The woman is gentle and beautiful, but the man looks fierce.
The man killed the beast monster with one move and saved the ancestor of the demon.
Before the two left, they gave the Huangquan Biluo Xiao to the ancestor of the Demon.
Later, the Holy Fire Sect was founded by the Heavenly Demon Patriarch.
The Huangquan Biluo Xiao became one of the three sacred instruments of the Holy Religion.
The Nether Virgin Mother and the Kaitian Demon God enshrined by the Holy Religion are the two men and women who claimed to be gods when the Demon God Ancestor met them.
Ye Xiaochuan always thought that this was just a myth created by the Demon Cult to brainwash its disciples. After all, the Holy Mother and the Demon God were too similar to Nuwa and Pangu in Middle-earth.
No idea, it’s all true!
I thought that Pan Shishu would be surprised when he heard that his mother was the Holy Mother of the Holy Religion.
Strangely, Pan Shishu was not surprised at all.
She had long known that the Holy Fire Cult enshrined her mother as its protective deity.
Ye Xiaochuan is now the leader of the Guixuan Sect of the Holy Fire Sect, and he carries pictures of gods with him, so this makes sense.
Li Ziye, who was peeping not far away, was also a little shocked.
Obviously she didn't expect that Pan Shishu had such a big background.
Fortunately, he didn't kill her tonight, otherwise if word spread, wouldn't the Demon Cult come after him?
Pan Thishu didn't care much about whether his mother was the Holy Mother of the Holy Religion.
After she figured out why there were portraits of his mother and Uncle Zhan on Ye Xiaochuan.
He said: "Master Ye, I have told you all my secrets. I hope you can give me the Huangquan Biluo Xiao. I still say the same thing. I only want the soul of my grandfather inside, and the jade flute will be returned to you."
Ye Xiaochuan rolled up the scroll and put in the empty bracelet. He glanced at Yun Qiyou, who was still sleeping, and said: "Your Pangu tribe has such a long lifespan. You will not die even if you live for tens of thousands of years. Your mother is also alive."
For thousands of years, your bloodline curse will not happen in a short time. You can wait until I grow old.
After death, replenish the bloodline. It only takes a few hundred years, and it is nothing to you Pangu people." Pan Shu shook her head and said: "I can't wait. Although I have more Pangu bloodline in my body than my mother, there is a bloodline curse.
The onset of an attack definitely does not depend on the time. As long as I am moved and have true feelings, I will have an attack. I can’t guarantee when I will.
It’s time to show true love to a man.”
Ye Xiaochuan thought about it too.
The heart is not controlled by the master, otherwise Ye Xiaochuan would have extinguished his inner demons long ago.
He said: "This matter is very important to me. Please give me some time and I will think about it."
Pan Shishu stared at Ye Xiaochuan for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll give you some time."
The two stopped talking and sat by the campfire. One was staring at the stars that were gradually disappearing, and the other was communicating with the soul that was temporarily living in seclusion in his own sea of souls.
Its daybreak.
Pan Shishu immediately narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Ye Xiaochuan.
I saw Ye Xiaochuan closing his eyes and relaxing.
She grabbed a pebble beside her and threw it.
Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation level was extremely high, and he reached out his hand and grabbed the stone in an instant.
He opened his eyes and said, "Miss Shu, don't make such jokes while I'm meditating and resting. It's easy for me to think it's an enemy attack."
Pan Shishu pointed to the red clouds in the east and said, "It's dawn."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "I saw it. There is no sunrise in your Wangqinghai Sea. If you like it, you can fly to the top of the mountain to watch it."
Pan Shishu shook his head and said: "It's dawn and I'm hungry. I want to eat rice porridge and barbecue."
Ye Xiaochuan was extremely speechless.
A pot of rice porridge and two roast rabbits. It’s only been two hours since you’ve eaten it. Are you already hungry?
Besides, who wants to eat barbecue so early in the morning?
There was no other way, because her mother was the Holy Mother, so Ye Xiaochuan could only get her food.
Before making breakfast, Ye Xiaochuan reached out and checked Yun Qiyou's body again.
He is still the same as before, his whole body is wrapped in a cold air, and he has no intention of waking up, just like a vegetative state.
Ye Xiaochuan covered Yun Qiyou with a mattress and said, "You take care of Senior Sister Yun, and I'll get you some game."
Taking a lesson from last night, Ye Xiaochuan knew that Pan Shishu was just a loser.
One or two hares simply couldn't satisfy her appetite.
After wandering around in the snow-covered jungle for a while, my mind and consciousness monitored every move within a thousand-foot radius, and I soon discovered a nest of wild boars.
Ye Xiaochuan single-handedly entered the wild boar cave. After a while of squeaking, Ye Xiaochuan walked out carrying a medium-sized wild boar.
It was early spring now, and the ice and snow began to melt. Ye Xiaochuan took the wild boar to a small stream to wash and skin it.
By the way, he took out the magic sound mirror, contacted Qin Guichen to report that he was safe, contacted Long Tianshan to hear the work report, and finally contacted Wang Keke to ask how his poaching work in the temple was going.
At the same time, thousands of miles away in the southwest of the Shiwan Mountains in Southern Xinjiang, a group of Southern Xinjiang warriors wearing animal skins were running nimbly in the mountains and forests.
In the distance, there were people marching in the mountains and forests. It was obvious that there were countless teams on their way in the entire mountain.
Ge Ling's father, Gray, the chief of the Miao ethnic group, was holding a war meeting with the senior generals of Southern Xinjiang under a big tree. Gray pointed to a place on the map with a branch and said in the language of Southern Xinjiang: "Enemy troops
The vanguard has arrived at Wugui Mountain at this moment, and the main force is fifty miles away. We don't have much time. We must intercept him at the Falling Eagle Valley, three hundred miles north of Wugui Mountain.
"They." A dark-skinned young man said: "There should be enough time. This is our black fire production center, and a large number of soldiers have always been stationed. At this moment, our vanguard of 40,000 warriors is less than a hundred miles away from Wugui Mountain. Tonight
can be offset
Reach the ambush position.
The 260,000 warriors dispatched from seven garrison locations in the southwest will arrive at dusk tomorrow at the latest."
Gray said: "The combat power is still a bit insufficient. It will be difficult to completely annihilate this heavenly army.
Immediately notify the chief of the Dashi clan in the northwest and ask him to set up at least three layers of defense circles along the border between Southern Xinjiang and Death Lake. Once the Celestial Legion is defeated, they will not run south, but will only run north. I will never
Let any one of them escape from this mountain alive."
