Immortal and Demon Cultivation

The storyteller finally followed the old path of Huang Tian and began to look for a successor.

In fact, the successor in his mind was not Yuan Xiaolou, who had been with him for ten years, but someone else.

However, he knew very well that the person in his mind had his own mission and could never take over the "Huang Tian" passed down by the ancestors.

In the absence of a better choice, he could only pin all his hopes on Yuan Xiaolou.

This was very risky and bold.

At least in the past 20,000 years, no woman had ever become Huang Tian.

He didn't know whether his choice was right or wrong.

The reason why the storyteller made up his mind to establish a successor at this time and confessed his true identity to Yuan Xiaolou was mainly because of the catastrophe.

When the catastrophe came, he could not really stay out of it.

To him, all living beings were not cold numbers.

A doctor does not treat himself.

A fortune-teller never calculates his own destiny.

But the old storyteller had a feeling that this catastrophe was a catastrophe for the whole world, and also for himself.

He was not sure whether he could survive this catastrophe safely.

So, he confessed his identity to Yuan Xiaolou and told Yuan Xiaolou the secret of the most mysterious "Huangtian Organization" in the world.

In fact, the old storyteller had already started preparing for this many years ago.

Ye Xiaochuan's departure was destined.

So after Ye Xiaochuan left, he began to teach Yuan Xiaolou some physiognomy.

It can be predicted that after tonight, the old storyteller will definitely not only teach Yuan Xiaolou physiognomy and divination, but will teach her the magic power as the leader of Huangtian.

In fact, the old storyteller was wrong.

In his life, he had never made any deviations in deduction or in judging people.

Only in the issue of Yuan Xiaolou, he was wrong.

Yuan Xiaolou's achievements in this life far exceeded his deduction.

This is not his fault, because Yuan Xiaolou is a very special existence.

There are only two people in the Three Realms with such a special physique as hers.

The other one is the evil god.

Cangyun Mountain, the back mountain of Samsara Peak, the treasure land of Zulong.

After nearly ten hours, the inheritance of the dragon soul finally came to an end.

Ten hours... It's scary to think about it.

How huge is the power that requires ten hours of inheritance?

It's like a stream of water. It took Zulong's big pool of water ten hours to drain the water in the pool! For other cultivators, it would only take one or two hours at most.

At this moment, the small pool still showed her true white fox body.

However, at this moment, her true white fox body has changed drastically from usual.

When she was a three-tailed little fox demon, she turned into a white fox with a body of only three feet long, and with the tail, it was only seven or eight feet long.

It's different now.

The white fox body is not only huge in size, but the fox tails behind it have also changed from three yesterday to nine! Yes, nine! The three-meter-long white fox's true body swayed lightly with nine long fox tails behind it, and the length of each fox tail was far longer than the body.

If everyone hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would not believe that the nine-tailed celestial fox in front of them was the three-tailed demon fox yesterday! The person that the world has envied the most in recent years is the god who stepped on dog shit, Zhou Wu.

Compared with Xiaochi's current situation, this god of luck who has gathered nine generations of good people is not worth mentioning at all.

Xiaochi took one day to cross at least five thousand years of the white fox clan.

From a little vixen that everyone can bully, he became a celestial fox with nine fox tails! When the Xuanying people were very much looking forward to Xiaochi's ability to condense the tenth celestial tail, the power of the dragon soul was no longer strong.

The dragon soul spiritual power in the sky was all absorbed into the Longyuan Divine Sword.

The nine-tailed celestial fox Xiaochi looked up to the sky and let out a long and sharp fox cry.

Then, its body began to glow with white light, and its nine huge fox tails quickly decreased in the white light, and its body also began to shrink.

In the blink of an eye, surrounded by white light, the huge nine-tailed fox turned into a beautiful woman with long hair falling to the ground.

The woman was not wearing any clothes, her legs were together, her arms were open, and her body was suspended in the air about ten feet above the ground.

The snow-white skin seemed to exude the most holy luster in the world.

The slender legs were straight.

The facial features were very similar to Yao Xiaofu, almost like Yao Xiaofu ten years younger.

She gently opened her eyes, and a soft and charming feeling flowed in her bright and somewhat blue eyes.

At this moment, Xiaochi, even if she did not actively seduce people, just a little look could make countless men distracted and forget their names.

The fairy swords in the sky were shuttling quickly in the air.

So, Xiaochi followed the instructions of the Zulong in her body and soul, stretched out her white arms like lotus roots, and gently grasped the Longyuan Sword hanging in front of her with her palms as soft as jade.

When she grasped Longyuan, she felt like she was holding the entire universe.

With a thought, more than 100,000 immortal swords suddenly began to form a huge sword formation.

She then waved, and the huge sword formation changed again.

Seeing this scene, all the big guys above were stunned.

Especially Xianyao.

As a super strong person of the third level of swordsmanship, she couldn't control so many immortal swords like Xiaochi.

You know, these immortal swords are real, not the air swords transformed by the eight styles of the Cangyun Sect's magic sword.

Xianyao couldn't imagine who in the three realms could take on Xiaochi's move of firing ten thousand swords at once.

Unless you have reached the Xumi realm, you will definitely die when facing Xiaochi's move! Xiaochi's charming eyes gradually turned into astonishment.

Her mouth opened wide, as if she couldn't believe that the more than 100,000 immortal swords in front of her were controlled by herself! In Xiaochi's mind, Zulong's voice sounded, saying: "Little girl, congratulations, you have become a master."

Xiaochi's body trembled. Because she was not wearing clothes, everyone could clearly see how violently Xiaochi's body was shaking through her upper body.

Fortunately, there were no male comrades present, and fortunately, that nosebleeding Ye was not there either, otherwise... hehe... Xiaochi was still dealing with people in the Soul Sea for the first time, and she was not as experienced as Ye Xiaochuan.

She said directly: "Grandpa Long, have I really become a master?

How high?"

Zulong said: "As high as eight or nine floors."

Xiaochi said excitedly: "Can I beat Xiaoqi and the ghost girl?"

"Xiaoqi and the ghost girl?

Those two little guys are not in your sight at all?"

"Wow! Really?

What about Brother Xiang and Sister?"

"She is not your opponent either."

"What about my mother?"

Xiaochi pointed at a group of people above and asked one by one.

Her previous ability was too weak, and a small cultivator in the human Yuanshen realm could abuse her.

Like ordinary people, she suddenly possessed huge power and could not recognize how strong she was.

So Xiaochi had to ask one by one to find the creator.

Xiaoqi and the ghost girl are both in the heavenly realm.

Ah Xiang is at the immortal realm.

His mother is at the peak of immortality.

Now Xiao Chi is measuring how powerful he is now through these people in front of him.