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Chapter 695 Captured

Chapter 695 Captured

More than two thousand miles apart, Yun Qiyou said that she could feel that Ye Xiaochuan was still alive. Naturally, no one would believe such a ridiculous thing. Even if they were telepathic, they couldn't sense it even though they were thousands of miles apart.

But Yun Qiyou can indeed feel it. To be precise, there is a very subtle connection between her Zhan Chen and Wu Feng. As long as Ye Xiaochuan is not dead, the spiritual power of Wu Feng Sword will not disappear. Ten years ago

Ye Xiaochuan was kidnapped by Xuan Ying, and Yun Qiyou relied on this very subtle connection between the two swords to chase him all the way to Mount Xumi.

Although no one wanted to believe what Yun Qiyou said, it was better than hearing that Ye Xiaochuan had been turned into fertilizer by Zhulong.

Gu Jianchi said to everyone: "I will discuss it with Li Xuanyin and immediately approach Junior Brother Zhao and the others. Regarding the Zhulong attack, you are not allowed to talk to others about it. Do you understand?"

If people from the Xuantian Sect were to learn that Zhulong had attacked the righteous disciples, they might suspect that the Demon Sect had known about the Xuantian Sect’s plan, and that’s why they released Zhulong. If this plan failed, the Cangyun Sect would have to wait for a long time.

, so Gujianchi will never let Xuantian Sect know about this now.

With the specific directions of the demon sect disciples gathered in the desert and waiting for orders, which Zhao Wuji passed by Feihe every day, Gu Jianchi could easily lead the Xuantian Sect people to avoid the sand dunes and soil where the demon sect disciples were hiding.

City, as long as these people don't let people from Xuantian Sect discover them, as for the disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion, they will definitely not tell Xuantian Sect if they discover these hidden demon sect disciples.

Sure enough, after Li Xuanyin learned that the people from Piaomiao Pavilion and Kayaba Temple had merged with the forward battalion sent by Cangyun Sect, without Gu Jianchi's advice, he proposed to hurry up and hurry up. It was only two thousand miles, and cultivators could fly in the air for more than a dozen times.

It can be reached in an hour. Now that the sandstorm has passed, there must be no one in the area that the sandstorm passed through. Everyone can go on the road at night. At dawn tomorrow, the scouts from the four major sects of the Righteous Way will meet in Tucheng, and then they will gather information from all parties.

After receiving the news, the information will be passed to Kunlun Mountain, and Qiankunzi will make the final decision.

Once the decision is made to crusade against the demon sect, the righteous path will be divided into three forces. The disciples of Cangyun Sect will walk the old path traveled by the scouts, from the Shiwan Mountains in southern Xinjiang. The disciples of Xuantian Sect will walk through the Snowy Mountains, Kayaba Temple and Piaomiao Pavilion.

The disciples walked through the wilderness to the north.

Of course, this is not just a matter of the four major sects. The righteous sects, large and small, will also send cultivators to advance with these three forces, and finally point their swords at the Savage Temple.

Ye Xiaochuan was not dead, he was really not dead. When he woke up, he felt groggy on the back of his head. His memory slowly came back to life. He remembered that he and Baili Yuan were sneak attacked by Zhu Long, and Bai Li Yuan disappeared into Zhu Long's big mouth.

He was attacked from behind by a mysterious master and his acupuncture points were sealed. The mysterious master also abused himself and punched himself in the back of the head several times.

He opened his eyes, shook his groggy head, and found that he was in a cave. He thought it was hell. He pinched his soft flesh several times, and it was very painful. Only then did he realize that he was still alive.

The ribs that were broken by Zhulong have now been reattached, and they must have been given the elixir. The fractured bones are feeling cold and are healing quickly. It seems that the effect is much better than the bone-repairing ointment produced by Cangyun Sect.

Now that I am sure that I am not dead, there is only one possibility: I will become a prisoner of the demon sect!

Shame! This is a great shame and humiliation for righteous disciples.

Generally speaking, even if some of the righteous disciples who have been captured by the Demon Sect are lucky enough to come back alive, they will lose the trust of their sect. They may not even die in the hands of the Demon Sect, but will die in the hands of their own seniors.

Ye Xiaochuan feels that his future is slim. Even if he returns to Cangyun alive, the stain of being captured by the Demon Cult will never be washed away. It is estimated that he can only spend hundreds of years of his good life on Siguo Cliff with Wangcai.

Already.

He stood up and looked around carefully. It was a small stone cave. From time to time, water droplets dripped along the top, making a ticking sound.

It was very dark in the cave, which did not bother Ye Xiaochuan. He was very surprised that he had become a prisoner, and the other party did not search his body. The edgeless sword was well inserted in his back, and there were several books that were sold last time in the Qiankun bag.

The dirty money earned from the Erotica Book is also there, the Taixu Mirror and Chaos Realm in my arms are also there, and even the Huangquan Biluo Xiao slanted on my waist is there.

Ye Xiaochuan took out the Chaos Realm and illuminated the cave. The first move was to put the Huangquan Biluo Xiao into the Six Thousand Universe Bag. This was probably the cell of the Demon Cult. The Demon Cult demon who captured him probably didn't have very good eyesight and he didn't recognize it.

The Huangquan Biluo Xiao, one of the three major artifacts in their holy religion, would have been confiscated long ago.

Ye Xiaochuan touched his whole body again, looking for things that might be from the Demon Cult. Suddenly he touched his chest, and felt that familiar feeling of blood connection that he hadn't felt in ten years.

He exclaimed in surprise and took out two pieces of jade from his neck, one was an ancient ice jade, and the other was his blood soul essence that had been missing for ten years.

The blue-black crescent-shaped Blood Soul Essence seemed to have a shimmering light on its surface.

"Blood Soul Essence?"

Ye Xiaochuan was surprised and happy. There was no one else as a prisoner. Everything was thrown away. His treasure that had been missing for ten years suddenly came back. He kissed the Blood Soul Essence several times and said: "Blood Soul

Jing, I thought I lost you! We will never, ever be separated from each other again!"

"What do you call it? Blood Soul Essence?"

Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded from the darkness.

Ye Xiaochuan raised his head and said: "Tian Wen, I knew it was you who stole my blood soul essence ten years ago. I guess you still have some self-awareness and know how to return the things to their original owners."

The blood soul essence returned to his body. Ye Xiaochuan almost thought with his buttocks that the person who sneaked up on him on the sand dune must be Tian Wen.

Sure enough, as soon as the white light from the Chaos Realm shone, Tian Wen, dressed in black and covered with a veil, was standing not far away. His eyes were clear and compelling, like the most mysterious stars.

Tian Wen walked in silently, seemingly not afraid of Ye Xiaochuan whose meridians had been unsealed. She said slowly: "Blood Soul Essence? What's your name?"

Ye Xiaochuan chuckled and said: "What did you ask me to get? Blood Soul Essence existed a long time ago, and I heard it has been spread among the shaman tribe in southern Xinjiang."

Tianwen looked at Ye Xiaochuan carefully, and she discovered that Ye Xiaochuan really didn't know that the crescent-shaped ancient jade in his hand was the Changsheng Jue, the most evil and evil thing in the world.

However, the name Chang Sheng Jue seems to have been taken from Ye Cha eight hundred years ago. Maybe this thing was actually called Blood Soul Essence a long time ago.

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