Guide to Cats in Xiuxianjie

The mortal world is completely closed, and the war is about to break out. Although Ye Huaijiu and his disciples have already attained the out-of-body cultivation level, they can't play a big role in this war. Their only role is to carry the rest of the world. The last luck in the old world of the mainland.

The initiative on the battlefield this time is in the hands of Ziyu Continent. The people holding the core of the world and the six Mahayana monks have already gone to the big formation. At this moment, they are only waiting for the demons to come and the eyes of the formation to return to their positions.

The demons have invested a lot of time and energy in the Purple Feather Continent. Even if they knew it was a trap, and knew that it might be a result of mutual damage, they had to invest all their troops. They never thought that a small Purple Feather Continent would make They are so distraught.

Wu Yanzhi was still wearing the original human skin, and after walking out of the magic cave in Ziwu Mountain, he looked at Ye Huaijiu and Ling Sangzhu who were waiting for him on the top of the mountain, raised his eyebrows in surprise, "The two of Guiyuanmen are actually pioneers? I thought you two were the main members of your formation."

"Of course we can't follow the path of the holy preceptor." Ling Sangzhu drew out his long sword, "As the strongest holy preceptor in the history of the demons, come to fight in person?"

Wu Yanzhi shook his head, and said with a light smile: "Since the real person knows that I am a holy preceptor, he should also know that I am not good at martial arts. A strong man like Shuoxue is naturally handed over to the warriors of our clan. After all, I'm nothing more than an old, weak, sick man."

After finishing speaking, Wu Yanzhi coughed twice symbolically to show his weakness, but neither of the two people present was confused by each other's appearance and behavior, and dared to be the first to enter the now heavily guarded Purple Feather Continent , Either stupid or powerful, it is self-evident what kind of person the Holy Preceptor is.

Seeing that the two people on the opposite side didn't believe it, Wu Yanzhi could only shake his head regretfully, then turned his head and spoke to the void, "Look, they are not fooled."

Then he bowed to Ye Huaijiu and Ling Sangzhu apologetically, "This is not my intention, you know that the smartest person in the demon clan can't think of such a stupid way, but there are always people in the clan Lucky psychology."

"Tsk, it can't be said to be a fluke, it should be stupid as a pig." Wu Yanzhi smiled embarrassedly after finishing speaking, "Oh, I insulted a pig, after all, pigs would not do such a mindless thing."

Ye Huaijiu, who was standing next to Ling Sangzhu, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. If he didn't know that the other party was an invader, just looking at the current appearance, he seemed to be a big showman, and he was friendly with himself.

Ling Sangzhu quietly took Ye Huaijiu's hand, shook his head invisibly, and signaled Ye Huaijiu not to make any moves. Now is the critical moment of the formation, and they must hold back most of the magic soldiers here , As for the gaps in other places, it is not something the two of them can take into account.

The Purple Feather Continent needs time, and the Demon Race also needs time. The two sides tacitly delayed each other's progress, and the main combat forces stood on the opposite side chatting, as if they were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

In the valley of Ziwu Mountain, Wuyanzhi sat on the ground and started chatting. Ling Sangzhu frowned slightly, then stretched his brows, and sat down with Ye Huaijiu.

Only then did Wu Yanzhi speak, "Everyone is restraining each other, we haven't developed yet, so don't be so defensive against me."

"Ye Cen?"

"Ye Huaijiu." The person who answered was not Ye Huaijiu himself, but Ling Sangzhu beside him.

"Well, you two have a really good relationship." Wu Yanzhi looked at the two clasped hands, "I have felt that your relationship is not right since a long time ago, probably in the village where you rescued me. "

"But I didn't think too much about it at the time, I just thought of you as ordinary uncles and nephews, what is extraordinary is your identities." Wu Yanzhi sighed, picked up the grass at hand and dropped it in his mouth, "I'm still too naive. "

"According to the sky and the earth, I have not calculated the relationship between mortals and cultivators. This is probably the weakness of divination?"

Wu Yanzhi didn't ask the two guys who didn't know anything about it, he was more like asking himself, "What did Ye Cen rely on to keep you here?"

Unable to figure this out, Wu Yanzhi didn't force himself, he smiled confidently, "It doesn't matter, I will find the answer myself."

"You won't, you won't find it." Ling Sangzhu interrupted suddenly, "Other members of the Demon Race may live, but the Holy Preceptor must die."

Wu Yanzhi nodded very clearly, "I know, all of you came here as an undercover agent to look for the thing you got. The strange thing is that I didn't find it. Where is it? There is no Tianhe Secret Realm. No, where will it be? Huh?"

Ye Huaijiu also shook his head following Wu Yanzhi's question, he really didn't know, he originally thought that Wu Yanzhi came undercover to find out the news...

Who knew there was such a thing behind the scenes, that something that could determine the life and death of the Holy Preceptor was stolen, but this is not crazy, the city of Wuyan is indeed powerful.

Ling Sangzhu still had no expression on his face, and he couldn't tell if he knew the inside story. Wu Yanzhi was quite regretful, as long as the other party had mood swings, he could take the opportunity to invade consciousness, and then no matter whether it was a spoof or a straight-to-the-topic, the other party had no reaction , like a cold stone, is it really time for such a person to talk about feelings?Wu Yanzhi suddenly looked at Ye Huaijiu with some admiration.

Ye Huaijiu himself was also looked at inexplicably, "I don't know what else the Holy Preceptor wants to talk about?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that sometimes human beings are really great." Wu Yan's answer made Ye Huaijiu a little puzzled.

"Speaking of which, who is the undercover agent you arranged for the demons? The great war is about to start, so he's useless, right? Anyway, he can't become a human being after becoming a demon." Wu Yanzhi was very curious, what kind of situation was it like? Talent can steal his soul and heart. If such a talent is still alive after the war, he must gather him. Wu Yanzhi has always believed that the so-called feelings have no benefit or value.

Ling Sangzhu was silent for a while, but then he spoke. This matter is the same as what Wu Yanzhi said, and there is no point in hiding it.

"Honor Guichen, the first master of Zishuang Sword."

Wu Yanzhi hadn't reacted yet, Ye Huaijiu at the side had already pointed at the Zishuang Sword in Ling Sangzhu's hand in disbelief, still muttering, how is this possible.

Ling Sangzhu's voice became deeper and deeper, "The two seniors suppressed Ziyu Continent for tens of thousands of years with their bodies, and protected Ziyu with their souls for tens of thousands of years."

"Ye Cen, do you know?" Ye Huaijiu's voice trembled when he asked this sentence.

"Yes, the two seniors know each other, but they can only choose Tianya Yongge."

"Huh? So it's him." Wu Yanzhi rubbed his chin with great interest, "I'll know who it is once you say that."

"But didn't the two of them meet later? Could it be that you don't know who your undercover agent is?" Wu Yanzhi didn't expect that people from Ziyu Continent could feel at ease in order to prevent the world consciousness from detecting this matter. Let Gui Chen act on his own, what if the other party betrays?

"Do you still remember Xiguan Village?" Wu Yanzhi smiled even more happily now. It turned out that the undercover agent was under his nose, and he even sent the other party out to be his undercover agent. Playing around is the best memory of him as a holy teacher.

"Does your Guiyuan Sect have a disciple stationed there?"

Ye Huaijiu remembered, that person's name was Bi He.

"That's right, that little disciple is the chief supervisor of our demon clan." Wu Yanzhi still likes this chief supervisor very much, "That village chief is the chief elder."

"But, he's actually an undercover agent!" Wu Yanzhi's originally gentle face disappeared instantly, and a dark wind blew up around him, spreading black air, and then disappeared quickly, "It's really surprising."

"Tsk, it's really bearable. Obviously my lover is by my side, motionless, unable to speak, dare not react, and can't see the original appearance of the other party."

"Is it really interesting for you humans to be like this?"

Wu Yanzhi was very puzzled. He didn't understand what it was worth for these two such powerful top figures to give up everything. There were obviously better choices. If it was him, he would choose himself instead of the Demon Continent, just like Now, in order to get back his soul heart, he has dragged the superiority of the demons into an absolute disadvantage. Others can die, everyone and demons can die, but he is the only one, absolutely not!

Ye Huaijiu suddenly remembered that there was nothing special about Bi He at that time, and he always answered questions in a rigid manner. Ye Cen in his body also did not respond, and did not even mention a word.

"Hey, I suddenly remembered that the Great Elder said that there was a kitten that was very interesting, and asked Bi He to pay more attention to it, and then the Great Elder died." Wu Yanzhi patted his head angrily, "Tsk, I'm getting older , Sure enough, my brain is not working well."

Wu Yanzhi still wanted to say a few more words, but Ling Sangzhu suddenly got up, "The time is up, Holy Preceptor, please."