Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Ning Xiangruo stared at the old storyteller.

The old storyteller said, "The story I heard only mentioned that Ye Xiaochuan was rescued by the nightmare beast. As for the rest of the story, even if you kill me, I don't know."

Du Chun suddenly stepped forward and said, "Xiangruo, I don't think this old man is lying. In the past four or five years, there have been many rumors about Xiaochuan in the world, all of which are rumors. None of them are credible.

They are just mortals. We don't need to bother with them. Let's go to the Ruan family first."

Others also felt that the old man's expression was sincere and he didn't seem to be lying.

Moreover, this old man looked gray-haired and old, but he didn't even have the temperament of a Taoist immortal. Instead, he looked very wretched.

How could such a greedy and wretched mortal old man know about Ye Xiaochuan?

Ning Xiangruo suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the old storyteller's wrist.

The old storyteller shouted, "It hurts! Fairy, you won't really kill me! I'm innocent!"

Ning Xiangruo would not kill innocent people, she was just checking the old storyteller's physical condition.

She found that the old storyteller's meridians were blocked and there was no real energy fluctuation, so she slowly let go of his hand.

If the old man was a cultivator, Ning Xiangruo would not let him go easily.

But now it is found that the old man is just a mortal.

Ning Xiangruo also doesn't believe that a mortal old liar would know any inside information.

A group of young disciples of Cangyun Sect left, and Du Chun walked at the end.

She couldn't help but look back at the old storyteller and Yuan Xiaolou.

Yuan Xiaolou hid behind the old storyteller and didn't dare to stick his head out, but the old storyteller seemed to show a strange smile to Du Chun.

At this time, the old storyteller said, "Girl, we have money, let's stay in a big inn tonight, the biggest inn!"

Late at night, Jinling City, Yuelai Inn.

Du Chun stood at the door of Yuelai Inn, holding the Blue Spirit Sword.

If she guessed correctly, the fat old man's last words at noon were not for his granddaughter, but for himself.

The largest inn is naturally the world's number one chain Yuelai Inn.

She took a deep breath and walked into the inn.

The waiter was about to close the shop, and when he saw Du Chun coming in, he immediately came up to greet her.

Said: "Fairy, are you staying in the inn?"

Du Chun shook his head and said: "I'm looking for someone. Is there an old man who tells stories and tells fortunes staying in your inn tonight?"

The waiter immediately said: "Does the old man have a granddaughter, and there is also a big black and white bear who eats a lot?"

Du Chun nodded.

The waiter said: "So the fairy is the guest that the old man said."

Du Chun thought to himself, it's true.

The waiter pointed upstairs and said: "They have been waiting for a long time in Room B upstairs."

Du Chun thanked him and walked up the stairs.

Yuan Xiaolou was worried all day long. She really wanted to slap herself. Why did she take out the three wood carvings left by Ye Xiaochuan on the street?

She was sure that Du Chun had recognized the wood carvings.

She didn't know what to do now, and was anxiously turning around in the house.

The old storyteller looked comfortable, drinking wine and eating exquisite midnight snacks.

He said, "Girl, can you stop turning around? Grandpa is almost dizzy from you!"

Yuan Xiaolou cried and said, "Grandpa, how can you still eat? Du Chun must have recognized the wood carvings. She will definitely hold on to them! What if she takes the wood carvings away? What should I do?"

The old storyteller was speechless.

He thought Yuan Xiaolou was worried about Ye Xiaochuan.

Who would have thought that Yuan Xiaolou was worried that the original owner of the wood carvings would take it away.

This was the only thought that Ye Xiaochuan wanted to stay with her.

The storyteller was confused for a long time, and then he said: "Don't worry, you think everyone is the same as you.

If you want to keep this set of wood carvings, when she comes later, you can tell her clearly. I don't think Fairy Du Chun will take away someone's love."

Yuan Xiaolou was shocked and said: "What, Fairy Du Chun is coming?"

The storyteller said: "She is already here.

Open the door."

Yuan Xiaolou was in a state of confusion before and ignored the surrounding environment.

After listening to his grandfather's words, he immediately opened his mind.

Over the years, it is not only Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou who have made rapid progress in cultivation.

Yuan Xiaolou remembered Ye Xiaochuan's words and practiced desperately, wanting to reach the realm of immortality as soon as possible so that she could return to Ye Xiaochuan's side.

With the help of the seventh volume of the Book of Heaven, the Beast Demon Chapter, her cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds.

In just three and a half years, her cultivation reached the early stage of the Heavenly Man and reached the peak of the Heavenly Man.

As soon as her mind was opened, any movement in the entire inn was under her perception.

As expected, she sensed that Du Chun had entered the inn and was going upstairs.

At this moment, her heart, which had been in a panic all day, suddenly calmed down.

She was just that kind of person.

Before things happened, she always looked ahead and behind and hesitated.

When things really happened, she would quickly calm down and deal with them with all her heart and soul.

She walked to the door and stretched out her hand to open it.

Outside the door, Du Chun was raising his hand to knock on the door.

The two looked at each other, and finally Yuan Xiaolou gave in, stepped aside, and said, "Fairy Du Chun, come in."

Du Chun walked into the room and looked around. The old storyteller was drinking and the glutton was eating a basket of white steamed buns.

She said slowly: "Old man, it seems that you have been waiting for me. Where is he?

Why doesn't he show up to see me?"

The old storyteller seemed to know who Du Chun was referring to.

He said: "This house has been set up with a triple soundproof barrier. Fairy Du doesn't need to be careful now.

Ye Xiaochuan is not here. He has been away from us for more than three years.

This time it is me who wants to see you."

Du Chun felt a little disappointed.

Said: "More than three years?

Xiaochuan has been missing for four and a half years. Could it be that he has been with you three years ago?"

The old storyteller nodded.

Du Chun stared at the old storyteller and said: "Why should I believe you?"

The old storyteller smiled and said: "Just based on the three wooden carvings on the girl."

Du Chun turned his head to look at Yuan Xiaolou.

The storyteller continued, "I took Ye Xiaochuan away from Cangyun Mountain that year, and the wood carving was taken out of an abandoned house in Langdu Village.

When we just left Langdu Village that year, we saw the fairy appear above Langdu Village and shout.

It was just that the wind was too strong at the time, and Ye Xiaochuan was seriously injured, so he did not show up to meet Fairy Du."

At this moment, Du Chun no longer had any doubts, and tears silently slid across her fair cheeks.

She choked and said, "Is Xiaochuan okay?"

The storyteller nodded slightly and said, "He's fine. I think he will reappear in the world soon."

After getting the answer that Ye Xiaochuan was doing well, Du Chun could no longer bear it and cried out.

These were not tears of sadness, but tears of joy.

No matter what Ye Xiaochuan's identity was, in Du Chun's heart, he was still the boy who had accompanied her for eight years.