Immortal and Demon Cultivation

There were so many demon sect practitioners gathered on Bashi Mountain that Ye Xiaochuan was amazed.

In the past, the demon sect disciples that Ye Xiaochuan dealt with were either elite disciples of several major factions of the demon sect or those young independent cultivators of the demon sect.

Because of the ideas instilled by the elders of the Cangyun Sect since he was a child, he had a preconceived idea.

As a result, his understanding of the demon sect was not profound.

This time, he got to the temple and saw the other side of the demon sect.

It turned out that this sect with hundreds of thousands of flying disciples was much larger and more complicated than he had imagined.

Looking at the various flags floating around, each flag represented a sect.

Ye Xiaochuan counted carefully and found that there were more than 400 well-known factions of the demon sect that appeared on Bashi Mountain.

Even if most of them were small sects with about a hundred people, such a large number was scary enough.

Those who came to participate in the ceremony of enthroning the young master of the Blood Soul Sect were not only the sects of the Demon Sect and the Ghost Sect, but more of them were independent cultivators.

Nine years ago, during the catastrophe war, a large number of Demon Cult cultivators appeared, frightening the righteous cultivators.

After the human alliance that year, most of the Demon Cult cultivators disappeared again.

The incident at the sacred mountain a while ago alarmed many Demon Cult cultivators.

Then, it was heard that the second wave of catastrophe was about to hit, so more cultivators appeared.

These cultivators came out for a stroll, with nothing to do. When they heard that there was something exciting to watch at the Blood Soul Sect, they all came.

Ye Xiaochuan walked among the countless Demon Cult disciples with a swagger, and he didn't feel abrupt at all, and no one cared about him.

Wherever he passed, most people were discussing whether today's Blood Soul Sect celebration was a competition between two parties or a three-party alliance.

Liu Huashang, Long Tianshan, and Changsun Wuchen.

Who of these three will have the last laugh?

This was the first time Ye Xiaochuan participated in such a grand ceremony of the Demon Cult, and everything was full of novelty.

While listening to the topics discussed by the surrounding demon sect disciples, he looked at the topography of Ba Chi Mountain.

Soon, he found a difference.

To the north of the main peak of Ba Chi Mountain is the straight canyon passage.

Like the other cut peaks, the mountain wall on the north side of Ba Chi Mountain is also like being split from top to bottom by a giant blade, and the stone wall is very neat and smooth.

What attracted Ye Xiaochuan's attention was not the smooth stone wall, but three huge ancient seal characters carved on the stone wall by the master.

Ba Chi Cliff! Ye Xiaochuan originally guessed in his heart that the verses on the Taishan stone carvings might be related to the legendary measuring ruler.

Now seeing that this cliff is called Ba Chi Cliff, Ye Xiaochuan felt a little strange.

Seeing that it was still early, the hundreds of guys dancing on the altar in the valley would probably not end for a while.

So, Ye Xiaochuan came to the foot of Ba Chi Cliff with his hands behind his back.

There are quite a few disciples of the Demon Sect visiting the Eight-foot Cliff. After all, it is a rare trip here. Wouldn't it be a pity if they don't appreciate the scenery of the Eight-foot Mountain?

Many young disciples of the Demon Sect are pointing at the Eight-foot Cliff, especially in one area, surrounded by many young female disciples of the Demon Sect! Ye Xiaochuan approached the group of female disciples, definitely not because those women are beautiful! Absolutely not! But he wanted to see what these female disciples were doing in one area.

When he got closer, Ye Xiaochuan couldn't help but marvel at the charm of nature.

I saw that there was a pool of water under the Eight-foot Cliff. There should be a spring below. It seems that the spring is not small, and the spring water is gurgling upwards.

The pool formed by the spring is very large. The excess water was rested by the disciples of the Blood Soul Sect into several small streams, forming a small oasis along the southern edge of the straight canyon.

In the pool and stream, there are actually many colorful and strange fish.

Even smooth pebbles were laid on the edge of the pool and stream, and a pavilion with Middle-earth characteristics was built nearby for people to enjoy.

Ye Xiaochuan never expected that there was a huge spring in Bashi Mountain.

Those colorful fish attracted many beautiful young ladies from the Demon Sect.

Most of them were casual disciples, and almost had never seen the world. They were all very happy. Some female disciples even took out dry naan, broke it open and threw it into the pool to feed the fish.

In the chatter of several female disciples around, Ye Xiaochuan learned that this spring was similar to the Immortal Spring at Kunlun Pass, and it was unknown how many years it had existed.

Eight hundred years ago, the Blood Soul Sect was attracted by this never-drying water source, so it was founded in Bashi Mountain.

Ye Xiaochuan stood at the bottom of the cliff, and he always felt that this place seemed to have a close relationship with the Taishan Stone Carvings.

"Watch the starry sky under the eight-foot cliff, and understand the Nine Nether Tower by watching the starry sky.

Eight-foot cliff...watch the starry sky...Nine Nether Tower..." Ye Xiaochuan kept repeating it in his mouth. It seemed that a flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he felt that he was going to solve the secret of this verse.

However, there were too few clues with just the three words "eight-foot cliff".

Ye Xiaochuan tried hard to catch the inspiration in his mind, but it seemed that the harder he tried, the farther away the inspiration was from him.

At this moment, a very familiar female voice came to his ears.

"The Sea of ​​Forgetfulness is deep underground, and there can't be a starry sky."

Ye Xiaochuan turned his head suddenly, and saw a woman in black clothes and a black veil standing behind him.

The veil covered her nose and mouth, revealing her eyes, cold as ice.

Plus that familiar voice.

It turned out to be Yun Qiyou! Ye Xiaochuan was shocked! He thought that Yun Qiyou had returned to the Middle Earth long ago, but he didn't think so. She didn't go back, but sneaked into Bachi Mountain! Ye Xiaochuan didn't react for a while.

Yun Qiyou glanced at him and said, "Do you also think that this place is related to the writing on Mount Tai?"

Ye Xiaochuan trembled and whispered: "You...why are you here?"

Yun Qiyou said slowly: "You can be here, why can't I be here?"

Ye Xiaochuan pulled her to a corner and whispered: "Do you know where this place is?

If someone finds out, you will die! "

Yun Qiyou snorted: "I am the daughter of the evil god, who dares to hurt a hair on my head?

Not to mention the small Blood Soul Sect, even the Four Heavenly Emperors and Hades would not dare to harm me. "

Ye Xiaochuan was extremely speechless and said: "You... besides Pindad, do you know anything else now?

If you were not the daughter of the evil god, you would have been beaten to death by others just because of your character! "

Yun Qiyou said: "It's a pity that I am the daughter of the evil god. This is a fact that can never be changed."

Ye Cha was already shouting in Ye Xiaochuan's mind.

But Ye Xiaochuan had no time to pay attention to him and just urged Yun Qiyou to leave here quickly.

Unexpectedly, Yun Qiyou said: "I won't leave, hum. Ever since I was a child, no one has dared to be rude to me, and no one has dared to leave me behind, but you left me behind in Loulan City.

I came here just to see how you died. "