Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Tian Xing, a supernatural power that cultivators love and hate from ancient times to the present.

Love it, because if you can attract Tian Xing, your power will reach the limit of this space. Once you get through Tian Xing, you will be a god beyond mortals.

Fear it, because it is too powerful and too cunning.

Not everyone who faces Tian Xing can get through it safely. The ratio of success to failure is basically 50-50.

When Li Ziye faced eight waves of Tian Xing, if Ye Xiaochuan hadn't thrown out the Chaos Bell at the end to block the last blow of Tian Xing, Li Ziye would have turned into nothingness under the terrifying seven-color divine thunder.

Tian Xing is the most mysterious existence in the universe, and humans know very little about it.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that Tian Xing has thoughts and consciousness.

From the moment the compressed electric snakes in the colorful electric ball are constantly decreasing, and countless electric snakes have jumped out of the colorful calamity cloud and merged into the colorful electric ball, it can be proved that Tian Xing really exists and has consciousness.

Rather than saying it is lightning, it is better to say it is a group of lightning spirits with life.

After Tian Xing released countless electric snakes again, the colorful electric ball immediately became irritable again. Countless electric currents were compressed together, and it was no longer clear what was happening inside the electric ball with Ye Xiaochuan.

The two saints no longer had the confidence they had in Ye Xiaochuan before, and they were both worried.

Ye Xiaochuan's figure was not seen inside the electric ball, only a big bell was seen.

It was the Chaos Bell.

Countless electric snakes hit the Chaos Bell, turning the Chaos Bell from its original dark yellow color to a bright white color flashing with intense electric light.

However, this thing is an ancient artifact in the world. Its alias is called Donghuang Taizhong, because in its long years, it was Donghuang Taiyi's magic weapon for a period of time.

From the catastrophe agreement engraved in the bell, it can be seen that its existence can be traced back to the era of Nuwa Niangniang at least.

Facing the endless attacks of Tian Xing's lightning, the Chaos Bell was like the Taishan in front of it, unmoved.

Ye Xiaochuan sat cross-legged inside the Chaos Bell, holding his hands in a hand seal, his eyes closed, his skin pale, and his whole body wet with sweat.

He was still holding on.

Even at the last moment of his life, he had never given up anything.

Suddenly, the terrifying sound of the electric current seemed to weaken.

A very familiar voice came to his ears.

"Xiaochuan, Xiaochuan..." It was the voice of a woman who had been missed for many years and could only be heard in dreams.

Yun Qiyou's voice! Ye Xiaochuan opened his eyes, and he was still sitting cross-legged inside the Chaos Bell, but the Tianxing outside had disappeared.

Yun Qiyou's gentle voice kept ringing outside the Chaos Bell.

"Xiaochuan, is that you?

Xiaochuan..." The blood in Ye Xiaochuan's eyes gradually disappeared, revealing the long-lost tenderness and longing.

Over the years, he would tell himself countless times every day to cut off this thread of love.

However, no matter how hard he tried to forget, every night when he closed his eyes, the beautiful fairy in white clothes would always appear in his dreams.

Their fate is destined by heaven. They are entangled for three lives and seven lifetimes. How can they be easily cut off?

"Xiaoyou..." Ye Xiaochuan called softly.

He stood up and lifted a corner of the Chaos Bell.

The first thing he saw was a pair of women's shoes embroidered with plum blossoms.

Plum blossoms... are Yun Qiyou's favorite flowers.

From shoes to belly, blooming snow plums are embroidered.

Seeing the pair of shoes, Ye Xiaochuan's heart could no longer be suppressed. He used force to lift a corner of the Chaos Bell, little by little.

Then, he saw the white Luo skirt.

That was the most precious Shu brocade in the world. A piece of it cost thousands of gold. In the entire Cangyun Sect, few female disciples could afford it. Even if they could afford this kind of top-quality Shu brocade, they would choose the colorful fabric.

Only Yun Qiyou would choose pure white.

It was her, it was her... Ye Xiaochuan's longing for her for many years was like a flood that broke through the dam and could not be stopped.

He saw the hand of the woman in white, and she was holding a sword in her left hand.

The pure white scabbard is like her spotless white clothes, the hilt is wrapped with white silk thread, and the hand holding the scabbard is as white as snow, with slender fingers.

Looking up, it is the beautiful face that he has been thinking about for many years.

Ye Xiaochuan was extremely ecstatic at this moment. He didn't even think about it. Didn't Wang Keke say that Yun Qiyou was in Shenshan?

How could he be here?

Yun Qiyou stood in front of Ye Xiaochuan with a gentle smile on his cheek.

He stretched out his right hand, slowly waved, and said gently: "Xiaochuan, it's really you! Come here!"

Ye Xiaochuan looked at the familiar face and couldn't help but be fascinated.

All these years, no matter how meticulously Yuan Xiaolou and Qin Guichen took care of him.

In his heart, Yun Qiyou is still irreplaceable by any woman.

He said softly: "Xiaoyou..." Just as he stepped out of the Chaos Bell, he saw the depths of Yun Qiyou's gentle eyes, which seemed not to be love, tenderness, or happiness, but a kind of almost cold strangeness.

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned.

He seemed to have been struck by lightning.

Could it be that time can really dilute everything?

Did his Senior Sister Yun no longer love him?

If she loved him, why was her eyes full of strangeness?

Ye Xiaochuan's heart felt like it was pierced by needles.

Just when he was sad and painful, Yun Qiyou's gentle cheek suddenly became a little strange.

Her voice also became a little hoarse.

"Xiaochuan, come here, I'm Xiaoyou, your beloved Xiaoyou..." Ye Xiaochuan looked at her.

Her face remained unchanged, but the strangeness in Yun Qiyou's eyes made Ye Xiaochuan feel a little fear besides the pain.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan standing still, the fairy in white clothes disappeared the gentle smile on her face.

Somewhat coldly said: "Don't you love me anymore?

Were the vows you made before all lies to me?"

Ye Xiaochuan was in great pain, shaking his head, saying: "No, I love you, I have never forgotten you for a moment, but... but... I am no longer the Ye Xiaochuan of the past, and you are no longer my former sister Yun..." Yun Qiyou shook his head and said: "I am still your sister Yun, your fiancée! I have missed you so much over the years, come here, I will give everything to you! Haven't you always wanted to get my body?"

Ye Xiaochuan still shook his head in pain.

Yun Qiyou saw that Ye Xiaochuan had never left the coverage of the Chaos Bell, and she seemed to become irritable.

She angrily said, "Since you don't love me anymore! Then I will kill you!"

After saying that, she drew out the Zhanchen Divine Sword, but what was released was not white light, but colorful lightning! At this moment, her face was also distorted, and her body changed drastically, turning into colorful divine thunder.

Ye Xiaochuan was caught off guard and was hit by the attacking electric snake. Instantly, the five-colored divine stone in his body reacted, releasing colorless divine light to protect his body.

But he was still hit hard, and with a muffled groan, his body flew backwards and hit the inner wall of the Chaos Bell.