Immortal and Demon Cultivation

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The evil god was actually not particularly anxious.

After all, Li Ziye also entered, and he entered on his own initiative.

The evil god knew Li Ziye too well. Without complete confidence, she would never venture into a different space.

With Li Ziye here, the evil god dare not say whether Ye Xiaochuan can come back alive. His caring little cotton-padded jacket will definitely come back alive.

If Ye Xiaochuan really died in a different space, Xie Shen felt that the result seemed good.

Although his daughter, maybe his daughters, will be very painful in a short period of time, he can naturally take over all the forces in the world, so that he can compete with the Lord of God.

Just when the evil god was making his wishful thinking, suddenly, a shadow slowly condensed on the ground under everyone's feet.

It is the small shadow that comes out of the two-dimensional space.

At this moment, everyone's cultivation had already recovered. As soon as Xiaoying appeared, he was immediately captured by the powerful spiritual power of the evil god and other big guys.

Xiaoying immediately revealed his identity: "I am Ye Xiaochuan's puppet servant. He asked me to come here and tell you that they are now trapped in the two-dimensional space, so that you should not rush into another space to find them.

At the same time, let you prepare some food and water. I will bring them in when the two-dimensional space crack reopens. "

Everyone was a little confused.

shadow? Can talk?

Even the evil god didn't understand what was going on.

Xue Tian, ​​who was seriously injured, said hoarsely: "Xiao Xie... this is my two-dimensional puppet..."

The evil god suddenly realized.

He immediately asked: "Is my daughter okay now?"

Xiaoying is a real old man.

He shook the shadow's head and said: "The time here is different from the time in the two-dimensional space. They have been there for three or four days now, and the strong space pressure has turned them into mortals.

Now they are extremely hungry and thirsty. If they don't get food and water in time, they may be in danger. "

"Hungry and thirsty?"

The evil god felt like something was wrong.

He asked again: "Where is Li Ziye? Didn't she go in too?"

Xiaoying said: "She is indeed inside, and she almost..."

Xiaoying actually told the story of Li Ziye almost raping Ye Xiaochuan, word for word.

Everyone listening looked at each other in shock.

Especially the evil god, his expression is so wonderful.

I felt that a green grassland suddenly grew above my head.

In the short time that Xiaoying talked to everyone, more than ten hours passed in the two-dimensional world.

Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation level and understanding of the laws far surpassed Yun Qiyou's. He can still persist now, but Yun Qiyou can no longer persist.

Leaning on the tower of Youquan Pagoda, his breath was very weak.

Because Ye Xiaochuan mentioned something about Yuan Xiaolou before, Yun Qiyou was very jealous. Even if he was about to die, he ignored Ye Xiaochuan.

She ignored Ye Xiaochuan, but Ye Xiaochuan could not care about her life or death.

Seeing that Yun Qiyou was almost fainting from hunger, Ye Xiaochuan tried his best to move his body next to her.

With great effort, he reached out and patted Yun Qiyou's pale cheek.

"Yun...Senior Sister Yun, don't sleep...go over. Xiaoying will be back soon!"

Yun Qiyou heard the sound and gently opened his eyes.

There used to be light in the pupils of this peerless fairy, but now the light has disappeared.

The symptoms of the decline of nature and human beings have already appeared.

His hair was dry, his body exuded a bad smell, and even his clothes were a little wrinkled.

"Xiaochuan, Xiaochuan..."

Yun Qiyou seemed to be no longer conscious, and he murmured softly.

Ye Xiaochuan's rough palm gently stroked Yun Qiyou's cheek.

He said softly: "I'm here, don't worry, you will be fine. I promise..."

Yun Qiyou's eyes seemed to have a glint of luster again.

But then, the faint light in his eyes disappeared.

She seemed to be stuck in some kind of memory.

A memory that only belongs to the two of them.

An endless virgin forest, with white snow covering the ground and beautiful ice flowers on the branches.

The river has long been frozen.

He and Ye Xiaochuan rode a huge prison bull together and walked on the ice.

Ye Xiaochuan sat behind him, his hands wandering upstream from her slender waist, trying to climb her not-so-towering peak.

But every time Ye Xiaochuan's hand was about to reach the peak, she would pinch her hard.

Ye Xiaochuan screamed and retracted his dishonest hands. After a while, he climbed to the top again.

Then the arm was pinched again.

The two of them moved forward slowly in such a controlled manner.

A faint smile gradually appeared at the corner of Yun Qiyou's mouth.

This is a memory that has been buried deep in her heart for many years. It is like a previous life, strange and familiar at the same time...

When her life was about to come to an end, and when she was dying, the memory seal that Li Ziye had placed on her body seemed to be somewhat loosened.

Familiar feeling, familiar smell, familiar sound...

But, why does the man in front of him look so vicissitudes of life?

Both temples have turned white, and it seems that every white hair is filled with endless vicissitudes of time.

"Ogawa!"

Yun Qiyou seemed to recall her past memories, as if she had woken up from a dream after many years.

The sound was much louder and full of surprises.

She stretched out her hand hard, trying to touch Ye Xiaochuan's cheek.

It's a pity that she really doesn't have any strength.

Ye Xiaochuan has been in love with her for many years, and they have already connected with each other.

He gently grabbed Yun Qiyou's hand and placed it on his cheek.

Said: "I'm here! I'm here! Senior Sister Yun..."

"your hair……"

Her hands gently stroked Ye Xiaochuan's white hair, her eyes full of sadness.

Ye Xiaochuan's body shook slightly.

The Yun Qiyou in front of her seemed to have lost her memory. She actually forgot that her hair was white.

"Master Yun...Xiaoyou?"

Ye Xiaochuan once thought that the word Xiaoyou would never come out of his mouth again.

However, when I saw the familiar look in Yun Qiyou's eyes after many years of absence, the tone was full of sadness and love. As if time had passed, Ye Xiaochuan returned to his youth again.

A small voice could not help but be called out.

He was waiting for Yun Qiyou to say that his memory had been restored.

However, what was waiting was Yun Qiyou's head tilted on his shoulder.

Ye Xiaochuan was shocked.

Yelling wildly.

Back then, his mother fell into his arms and fell asleep forever.

He could no longer accept that the woman he loved the most also died in his arms.

Fortunately, Yun Qiyou didn't die. She just passed out because her body was too weak and her mind was agitated.

Ye Xiaochuan shouted with all his strength: "Li Ziye... Li Ziye... I will give you the Xuanxu Pearl..."

Ye Xiaochuan is a person who values ​​loyalty and keeps his promises. Even if he is dead or soulless, he has never abandoned his friends.

However, Yun Qiyou is his weakness.

For ten years, he had secretly vowed to cut off this strand of black hair, and he thought he had really done it.

However, Ye Xiaochuan only knew that Yun Qiyou was about to die.

My efforts for more than ten years turned out to be just a joke. After all, he has never forgotten this woman.