Immortal and Demon Cultivation

When the Xuanling Universe Bracelet was taken back by Ye Xiaochuan from the soul-eating old demon, it was filled with evil aura.

Later, Yujizi used the essence of the water of life stolen from the elves in northern Xinjiang, and the evil spirits in the Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet were eliminated.

But as the jade machine has continued to absorb and refine evil spirits and yin energy in recent years, the Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet seems to have been affected.

In the originally dark green light curtain, you can vaguely see a wisp of black energy entwining it.

This is a sign that the Xuanling Qiankun Bracelet begins to turn black again.

But this kind of blackening makes the power of this bracelet more powerful than less.

With the light barrier barrier of the Xuanling Universe Bracelet, Fantong's sonic roar attack was greatly reduced.

The jade machine, wrapped in black energy, let out a hideous smile that made people go numb.

The God-killing Demon Sword came out of his hand and shot directly at the huge rice bucket.

Fantong roared angrily, swept out his huge bear paw, and unexpectedly caught the God-killing Demon Sword that was shot at him.

The old storyteller and Yuan Xiaolou were both shocked and shouted in unison: "Fool! Be careful!"

It's still too late! The powerful devouring power of the God-killing Demonic Sword was activated, and Fan Tong felt that all his energy and blood were being devoured crazily by the Demonic Sword in his hand.

Fan Tong roared angrily, trying to get rid of the demon sword in the bear's paw, but the devouring power of the demon sword was so powerful that it was like a tarsal maggot, firmly attached to Fan Tong's bear paw.

Just barely breathing, Fan Tong's huge bear paw has been swallowed up by the God-killing Demon Sword.

Seeing Fan Tong roaring in pain, Yuan Xiaolou could no longer hide his identity.

She yelled angrily, and while rubbing her body, there was a long, iron rod-like weapon in each hand! It's her magic weapon, her trump card! In an instant, she rushed to Fan Tong's side.

At this moment, after Fan Tong's transformation, he was six to seven feet tall, and Yuan Xiaolou's body was not as big as Fan Tong's bear's paw.

She stood in the palm of Fan Tong's giant palm, raised her right hand high, poured all her true energy into her trump card, and smashed it hard on the blade of the peerless magic sword attached to Fan Tong's palm! boom! With a loud noise, the God-killing Demonic Sword was finally knocked away.

Fan Tong was able to escape the disaster, and Yuan Xiaolou immediately rolled back while protecting his palm.

Suddenly, snow flew everywhere, and several giant trees were broken by the body of Fan Tong.

"The trump card?"

The Cangyun Sect and the Thousand Faces Sect had a long honeymoon period, with numerous marriages between disciples of the two sects.

Yu Jizi and Ban Meier were once old friends who knew each other's depths and I knew your strengths and weaknesses.

Naturally, he is very familiar with the secret weapons of the previous sect masters of the Thousand Faces Sect.

With just one glance, he could see that the girl named "Ye Lou'er" was holding a trump card at this moment.

He seemed surprised and said: "How come you have the trump card in your hands?

Are you Yuan Xiaolou?

impossible! Ten years ago on Cangyun Mountain, you were pierced through the internal organs by the Purple Sun Divine Dagger. There is no way you are still alive! Even Hua Wuyou can't save you! "

Yu Jizi's voice became very sharp at the end! The mysterious green light curtain covering the outer layer of the body and the black energy inside quickly dissipated.

Yu Jizi's face appeared in front of Yuan Xiaolou and the old storyteller.

Tonight, he has been hiding his identity, covering his body with black energy, making it difficult for people to see his appearance.

I don’t know why, but at this moment, all the black energy around Yujizi disappeared.

This scene surprised both the old storyteller and Yuan Xiaolou.

Could it be said that Yu Jizi no longer has any scruples?

The two of them saw his face, and they were determined to kill him and silence him! Just when Yuan Xiaolou was shocked and felt that he and his grandfather would definitely die tonight.

The old storyteller's brows twitched, as if he thought of something.

He immediately jumped out and shouted: "Yes, she is Yuan Xiaolou! Now that your true appearance has been revealed, girl, you don't have to hide your identity anymore, just restore your true colors!"

When Yuan Xiaolou heard this, he was shocked again.

But she still followed her grandfather's words and reached out to massage the back of her neck a few times. Her cheeks began to twist and deform.

In the blink of an eye, an ordinary-looking farm girl turned into a beautiful little beauty with fair skin and big eyes.

Yu Jizi looked at the familiar face in front of him, and his body shook slightly.

He said hoarsely: "It's really you! I didn't expect that Hua Wuyou was so capable that he actually saved you! Miss Xiaolou, we haven't seen each other for many years, and now you and I meet in this way, are you surprised?"

A trace of fear flashed in Yuan Xiaolou's eyes.

She wanted to quibble that she had never seen Yu Jizi, but she still didn't say it.

Who doesn’t know Yujizi?

If you say you don't know him, I'm afraid not even the bastards will believe it.

After a moment, she smiled bitterly and said: "Master Yujizi, I am no match for you. If you want to kill me, just kill me. Please let my grandfather and this big panda go."

Suddenly, the old storyteller said calmly: "He won't kill you, just like he won't kill your mother."

Yu Jizi and Yuan Xiaolou simultaneously looked down at the old storyteller standing in the snow, holding a bamboo pole and a curtain.

Yu Jizi sneered: "What do you want to say?"

The old storyteller said: "Did I make a mistake?

You even killed your good brother Yuan Qin, why didn't you kill Bazhu Shui?

Why wasn't Yuan Shaoqin killed?

With your wisdom, you should have known Yuan Shaoqin's true identity in Cangyun Sect these years.

You didn't kill them just because of four words, blood is thicker than water.

No matter how vicious you are, you will not kill your descendants. "

As soon as these words came out, the scene was instantly silent.

Yu Jizi's expression changed rapidly, staring at the old storyteller.

This time, the old storyteller did not show fear again, but faced Yu Jizi's murderous eyes with a pair of turbid and wise eyes.

Yuan Xiaolou shouted: "Grandpa, what did you say?

What blood is thicker than water?

What descendants?"

The old storyteller said lightly: "Everyone knows that Ban Meir has two daughters, Ban Zhuyue and Ban Zhushui.

But the world never knows who she married and gave birth to these two daughters.

If I remember correctly, it was three hundred and forty years ago, in the Fenghuang Cave Mansion on a snowy night in Fenghuang Mountain..." Yu Jizi said sternly: "Shut up! Who are you? "

Yuan Xiaolou was confused.

No matter how dumb she was, she understood what her grandfather meant.

Her grandmother was married to Yu Jizi, and gave birth to her mother and aunt.

According to this generation, she, her younger brother Yuan Shaoqin, and her cousin Li Wendao are all Yu Jizi's granddaughters! Yuan Xiaolou murmured: "How is this possible! How is it possible! Why have I never heard of it... Grandma and Yu Jizi are one generation apart! They are hundreds of years apart!"

The storyteller said: "Although they are one generation apart, the age difference is not considered.

Cultivators are not ordinary people, and they will look a little old unless they are over three hundred years old.

Your grandmother Ban Meier, who has a very high level of cultivation and is proficient in the art of beauty preservation, was only two hundred years old at the time, in her prime. Because of her beauty preservation skills, she looked only twenty-three or twenty-four years old.

Yu Jizi was still called Yang Xuan at that time, and was in his seventies or eighties. It was normal for the two of them to get married.

However, because they are one generation apart in age, they dare not make this illicit love public!"