Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Ye Xiaochuan's voice was somewhat lonely.

It's not that he can't remember. Every day and every thing he experienced with Yun Qiyou, he has never forgotten a bit over the years.

However, since he has decided to break the curse of seven generations of resentment, jump out of the chess game of heaven, and cut off the fate of Qingsi with Yun Qiyou, there is no way back.

He is afraid.

Afraid of his momentary softness.

Afraid that he can't control his inner emotions.

So, he can't mention his past experience with Yun Qiyou.

So, he can only say those four words.

"I can't remember."

Yun Qiyou was a little disappointed with Ye Xiaochuan's answer.

She knows some mysterious mind reading skills. From Ye Xiaochuan's eyes and expressions just now, she seems to understand the heart of this man.

He doesn't forget, but he doesn't want to say it.

Shangguan Yu is right. There is a beast living in the heart of this man, torturing his body and mind all the time.

How much unknown pain did a man of steel experience before he closed himself off?

At this moment, Yun Qiyou seemed to feel the pain deep in Ye Xiaochuan's heart.

Ye Xiaochuan stood up and said, "Your appearance will be better soon. We will be on the road soon. I will send you and Fairy Shangguan to Yumen Pass."

Yun Qiyou also stood up and said, "Wait."

Ye Xiaochuan said, "Anything else?"

Yun Qiyou said, "Have you ever loved me?"

Ye Xiaochuan trembled slightly.

He slowly lowered his head and said, "I once told you that I am no longer the young man in Cangyun Mountain, and you are no longer the Senior Sister Yun in my memory.

I have returned the marriage certificate to you. It is meaningless for you to ask me this question now."

Yun Qiyou shouted, "Loved, or not, I just want you to give me an answer in person, is it so difficult?"

Ye Xiaochuan silently raised his head and looked at her, saying, "Is this answer important?"

Yun Qiyou said, "Of course it is important!"

Ye Xiaochuan said with some sadness, "I have answered you the answer to this question."

Yun Qiyou immediately said, "I don't believe that the man who is engaged to me, the man who keeps calling my name in a coma, has never loved me!"

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "If you think you have loved, then you have loved."

Yun Qiyou said, "What about now?"

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head slowly.

Then, he walked away dejectedly.

He said slowly: "Good and evil are in opposition, you and I have different paths, and the grudges between you and me have ended long ago."

Yun Qiyou said loudly behind him: "What a good and evil opposition, what a different path! I am good, you are evil, okay, next time we meet, use swords!"

After that, she turned into a ray of light and flew towards the south.

Ye Xiaochuan stopped and did not look back.

Although he knew that Yun Qiyou had left, he still did not dare to look back.

Afraid that Yun Qiyou would see the tears on his face.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan's tearful and painful appearance, Long Tianshan and the other four looked at each other.

The clown girl said: "Mr. Ye cried so sadly, I will go to comfort him!"

She was grabbed by Long Tianshan.

Long Tianshan said with some emotion: "Men don't shed tears easily, but they are not sad yet.

The young master is too deeply in love with Fairy Yun, at this time, let him stay alone for a while."

The one who can feel Ye Xiaochuan's mood at this moment is Ye Cha.

The heart-wrenching pain moved even a heartless demon like Ye Cha.

"Ah!"

Ye Xiaochuan couldn't suppress his emotions, and suddenly screamed wildly, punching the ground under his feet.

Boom! With a loud noise, the wind blew violently, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

Countless huge water columns suddenly rushed up on the originally calm lake.

Tall waves spread towards the shore one after another.

The rolling lake surface seemed to have a demon dragon running under the water.

At the same time, a wave of air swept across the world with Ye Xiaochuan as the center.

Countless smooth rocks on the lakeside were impacted by the air wave and spread around.

About two or three breaths later, suddenly, the half-human-high weeds within a hundred feet were all turned into dust.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

"So powerful! I'd better stay away!"

The clown girl, who had previously wanted to comfort Ye Xiaochuan's injured heart, stuck out her long tongue and had a face full of lingering fear.

Only Shangguan Yu saw something.

She was very familiar with Ye Xiaochuan's punch. When she was sent to Cangyun Sect, she had fought with "Wild Man Ye Xiaochuan" in the back mountain.

At that time, Ye Xiaochuan used Xuantian Cunjin for the first time.

A punch hit the tree, and the tree did not change on the outside, but when Shangguan Yu touched it, the bark of the whole tree began to fall off, and the trunk inside had turned into powder.

Compared with the past, Ye Xiaochuan's attainments in Xuantian Cunjin are more than ten times better now.

Ye Xiaochuan's punch, which was vented in extreme sadness and pain, has exposed his true cultivation.

He is definitely a top-notch master in the world.

Among his peers, no one can be his opponent.

Yun Qiyou left.

This small team did not belong to her.

She didn't care about the orders given to her by the head master in private.

As for what she cares about, perhaps even she herself doesn't know.

The strong wind gradually subsided, and Ye Xiaochuan slowly walked towards the four people.

At this moment, there were no tears on his cheeks, only his right hand was dripping with blood.

Shangguan Yu glanced at the clown girl, who looked at Ye Xiaochuan with horror, obviously not daring to get close.

So Shangguan Yu walked forward and took out the elixir of Xuantian Sect, wanting to treat the wound on Ye Xiaochuan's hand.

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "I'm fine, it's getting late, Fairy Pu Yu, please lead the way."

No one asked why Yun Qiyou left alone.

No one asked why Ye Xiaochuan cried, why he punched the ground.

No need to ask, these people can all feel the intense feelings Ye Xiaochuan has for Yun Qiyou.

They can also feel the heart-wrenching pain in Ye Xiaochuan's heart.

Yumen Pass, east.

The Xuanjia Army, which can't be seen at the end, is like a torrent of steel, coming from the east and slowly flowing towards the towering Queguan in the west.

A group of strange travelers sat on the side of the wide road, watching the soldiers passing by.

A fat old man riding on a giant panda.

He said slowly: "These are the elites of the Zhenxi Army, all of them are men from Guanzhong. Since ancient times, Qin soldiers have been able to endure hard battles. In the Battle of Yingzui Cliff, it was the Zhenxi Army that defended Wangfu Ridge and Duoshi Peak.

It's a pity that the commander of the Zhenxi Army, Yang Zhentian, died in Yingzui Cliff in that battle."

A handsome young man standing next to a donkey said: "Yang Zhentian did not die at the hands of the six armies of the heaven, but at the hands of his own people. At that time, the commander of the second line of defense at Yingzui Cliff fled in fear of fighting, so Yang Zhentian, who retreated from Yingzui Cliff, had to reorganize his soldiers to counterattack, and died under the Queguan of Yingzui Cliff.

At that time, if the commander of the second line of defense had not fled, Yang Zhentian might not have died.

I heard that the current commander of the Zhenxi Army is Yang Zhentian's son.

I just don't know if this young commander Yang is as brave as his father."