Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Tianshui City was burned by heavenly fire, with hundreds of thousands of people killed and injured. This was a big event, and it quickly spread throughout the world.

Not long ago, two meteorites fell into Mount Lu, causing numerous casualties and even the death of the two saints of Mount Tai.

Therefore, the world is particularly wary of the general falling into flames, thinking that this is another bad omen from heaven.

Although Cangyun Sect tried its best to suppress it, there was still a rumor spreading wildly in the world.

That is, the accident in Tianshui City was not a natural disaster, but a bird disaster.

It was Wangcai, the divine bird from Cangyun Gate, who did it.

Cangyunmen naturally tried their best to defend themselves, saying that Wangcai's appearance in Tianshui City was just to put out the fire, not a bird setting fire. The changes in Tianshui City had nothing to do with Wangcai.

The Cangyun Sect has a great reputation in the world. It is a leader of the righteous path, and its reputation among the people is not generally high.

Therefore, most people believe the explanation given by Cangyun Sect.

The divine bird Phoenix is ​​one of the most important totems in the hearts of the people of Middle-earth, second only to the dragon totem.

How could a nine-day divine bird like the Phoenix do something that harms the world and the common people?

What's more, the fire phoenix of Cangyun Sect is very cute, and it will not do such inhumane evil things.

What happened in Tianshui City must be caused by thieves from heaven.

Rumors are flying all over the place.

In addition to celestial conspiracy theories, there is also the theory of heavenly visions.

The Chinese people have believed in the unity of heaven and man since ancient times, and the affairs of the world are closely related to the stars and celestial phenomena.

It is recorded in ancient books that when a big star falls, a star will fall.

Countless meteorites suddenly fell in Tianshui City, which meant that many generals in the world would fall in the near future.

This conspiracy theory is endorsed by many people.

Now Yumen Pass, Niangzi Pass, and Shanhaiguan are all fighting.

These three great gates have amassed more than 80 million troops in the world. There are eight to nine hundred generals at the level of 100,000, and nearly a hundred generals at the level of one million.

The meteorite landing in Tianshui City indicates that these leading generals in the world will die in battle.

This kind of negative talk about future catastrophes was immediately suppressed by the imperial court and the Cangyun Sect jointly.

Nowadays, the world needs to boost morale and ignite the fighting spirit in the hearts of the people. This is not to say a different tune.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't know that everyone in the world was discussing the affairs of Tianshui City.

He is currently recuperating in a cave in Qilin Mountain, hundreds of miles southwest of Tianshui City.

The old storyteller squatted at the entrance of the cave and looked at Fugui beside him with a depressed expression.

Fugui didn't seem to dare to provoke the old storyteller. When the old storyteller glanced at it, it moved a little further away.

This is a smart bird.

He knew that hidden under the withered and old skin of this short, fat, wretched old man was energy that even he dared not look at directly.

The old storyteller saw that Fugui was hiding from him, and said angrily: "You ice bird, what are you hiding from? We are both the same now, we are both door gods."

Fugui squeaked a few times.

The depressed look on the old storyteller's face suddenly disappeared.

He seems to understand Fugui's calls and can communicate with it.

The old storyteller said cheerfully: "You ice bird sounds smart, much better than the bastard I raised.

Why don't you stop following Yun Qiyou and hang out with me? I'll take care of your three meals a day. "

There was a hint of disdain in Fugui's eyes, and he squeaked a few more times.

The old storyteller said: "Someone asked you to take care of you nine times a day and you didn't agree?

Bingniao, you are too greedy. After all, we are also old acquaintances.

Back in the Antarctic Glacier Land, I stewed Emperor Qi for you, have you forgotten? "

Fugui's big eyes stared, and his body was as stiff as iron.

No wonder it felt that this old man was very familiar and dangerous. This fat old man was the same human youth who beat him unconscious in Antarctica more than 400 years ago and later let him go! The old storyteller said cheerfully: "What, you recognize me?

I am a human being, and my lifespan is far less than that of spiritual beasts like you.

In ten thousand years, you, the ice bird, will not change much, but I can’t do that. Five hundred years ago, I was a handsome young man who was loved by everyone, but now I have become a waning old man, even myself. The granddaughter didn't want to take any notice, so she could only deal with the bad old man blowing the cold wind in the ice and snow. "

As he spoke, the old storyteller glanced at the cave behind him with a depressed look.

Yuan Xiaolou's voice came from the cave.

Said: "Grandpa, you didn't want to come in! Why are you blaming me?"

The old storyteller said angrily: "The cave is so small. Grandpa doesn't even have a place to sit when he goes in. It's better to blow the cold wind outside!"

In the cave, Ye Xiaochuan was sitting cross-legged and slowly doing his exercises.

Wangcai squatted on Ye Xiaochuan's shoulders just like he did many years ago.

As for Yuan Xiaolou, he was sitting in front of Ye Xiaochuan, looking tenderly at the man in front of her who she had longed for.

However, when he shouted out of the cave just now, Yuan Xiaolou's face became a little ferocious.

When she turned her head, she became unusually gentle.

Ye Xiaochuan slowly stopped his power, and the black energy on his body quickly dissipated.

Yuan Xiaolou immediately said nervously: "Husband, did grandpa disturb you?

I'll tell him right now! "

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head. It's not like the old storyteller disturbed him. It's obviously your fault.

But naturally Ye Xiaochuan would not say these words to Yuan Xiaolou.

He said: "Most of the corrosive evil spirit in my body has been absorbed by Changshengjue, and the broken bones have been connected. There is nothing serious."

Yuan Xiaolou was naturally worried. She took Ye Xiaochuan's pulse and found that the corrosive evil spirit in Ye Xiaochuan's body was indeed much less, so she felt relieved.

She said: "Husband, you absorbed so much corrosive evil spirit, but you got rid of most of it in such a short time. Changshengjue is really powerful."

The storyteller stuck his head in from the hole and said: "It's not Changshengjue that is powerful, but the five-colored divine stone in this kid's body is powerful.

If it weren't for the five-colored divine stone firmly protecting his internal organs, the corrosive evil spirit of the God-Slaying Sword would have taken most of his life. It is estimated that he would not be able to recover in three to five months, and it may even hurt his foundation of cultivation."

Ye Xiaochuan nodded slightly to show his agreement.

In the field of God-Slaying, the corrosive evil spirit is very terrifying, and Changshengjue can't absorb it at all.

The reason why the corrosive evil spirit that entered his body did not harm Ye Xiaochuan's internal organs was all because of the five-colored magic stone.

Now he only needs to practice a few more times, and the internal and external injuries will be healed in ten days or half a month at most.

However, although he agreed, Ye Xiaochuan still rolled his eyes at the storyteller and didn't want to pay attention to him.

This old man is obviously a master of Taoism, but he goes back on his word, hiding in the dark and not taking action, and selling himself out in the charity cemetery.

Fortunately, he has some skills, otherwise he would have been killed by Yu Jizi long ago.