Immortal and Demon Cultivation

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In fact, there is no obstacle for Ye Xiaochuan to take down Yun Qiyou now.

No one can enter the Youquan Pagoda.

Yun Qiyou has just recovered his memory and is in the midst of an emotional outburst.

Except for those insignificant spectators, there is almost no interference from external forces.

But Ye Xiaochuan did not take any further action, not even the buttocks that he liked to touch the most when he was young.

The two people hugged each other tightly, without too many actions and words, the warmth of the body, and they understood each other's intentions.

This is unforgettable love.

Only when you love to the bone can you reach such a state of heart-to-heart communication.

The big head waited for a long time, and saw that the two seemed to be dead, and there was no other action except hugging.

It was very dissatisfied. Said: "Hey, hey, hey, if you two want to do it, hurry up, if not, please let go. Didn't you see there is a single person next to you... one, two, three, four, five, six... seven single dogs? What, you haven't seen each other for ten years, just for today

to show us seven dog food... wait... seven? One, two, three..."

The big head was a little confused. Just reacted, how could there be seven single dogs?

Three attribute essences, Ye Tianci, Ye Cha, plus himself, there should be six.

But it clearly felt seven breaths.

In just a few breaths, the big head found the extra person.

I thought it was the wood god hiding in the six reincarnation diagram quietly came out to see the gossip.

But I found that the extra consciousness came from Yun Qiyou's body.

"Su Qinglian?!"

The big head was very surprised.

The big head that claimed to know everything was really shocked at this moment.

Situ Feng left a trace of residual soul, which was beyond its expectation.

Unexpectedly, Su Qinglian's Yuanshen also existed.

Its spiritual power immediately slipped into Yun Qiyou's body and penetrated into the seven-star black crystal in Yun Qiyou's mind.

"Are you Su Qinglian's soul?"

"Who are you?"

Su Qinglian couldn't accept that Ye Xiaochuan was not the reincarnation of Situ Feng. She was immersed in the sorrow of her lover's death and soul. Suddenly, she heard a very obscene voice that accurately recognized her, which shocked her.

The big head exclaimed: "It's really you. Your soul... has been hidden in the seven-star black crystal for more than 6,000 years! Incredible! It's incredible!"

Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou were finally reluctant to part after the big head's shout.

Both of them had tears in their eyes.

Yun Qiyou said softly: "Xiaochuan, you have suffered so much over the years."

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head slightly and said softly: "I'm fine, not at all. It's you who... lost ten years of memory... Xiaoyou, have you recovered all your memories?"

Yun Qiyou nodded.

She hated that her memory was recovering too slowly, which led to her doing many things that hurt Ye Xiaochuan in the past year or so.

Suddenly, Yun Qiyou thought of something.

She hurried to check Ye Xiaochuan's leg.

At this moment, a strip of cloth was tied on Ye Xiaochuan's left leg, and the blood almost dyed the entire trouser leg red.

Yun Qiyou turned into a crying Xiaoqi, and the tears that had just stopped flowed down again.

She squatted down and reached out to check Ye Xiaochuan's leg injury.

Ye Xiaochuan slowly took a step back.

Yun Qiyou looked up and looked at Ye Xiaochuan with tears in her eyes.

"Let me see."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "No... nothing to see."

Yun Qiyou said: "You are so stupid, I am so stupid too, I have long thought that I didn't eat bird meat in the Dead Marsh."

Ye Xiaochuan said with a puzzled look: "What Dead Marsh, what bird meat, Xiaoyou, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Qiyou choked and said: "How long do you want to lie to me? I eat your meat, right!"

Ye Xiaochuan still pretended to be ignorant.

Said: "What my meat, Xiaoyou, I don't understand what you are talking about."

When he was young, Ye Xiaochuan was a liar king, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't tell hundreds of lies a day.

And he also has an innate talent skill, that is, no matter what lie he tells, he will not blush or breathe.

At this moment, facing Yun Qiyou's tearful eyes, he, the liar king, felt a little guilty and couldn't help but avoid Yun Qiyou's gaze.

Yun Qiyou's eyes were full of pain.

She reached out again, wanting to touch Ye Xiaochuan's leg.

Ye Xiaochuan avoided it again.

He cut his flesh twice to save the woman he loved most. Ye Xiaochuan could sacrifice his life for Yun Qiyou. What was a few pieces of flesh?

At the moment he cut his flesh, he did not think of asking Yun Qiyou for anything.

He did not want to move Yun Qiyou or make her feel guilty.

Even if Yun Qiyou had guessed everything, Ye Xiaochuan would never admit it.

Yun Qiyou saw Ye Xiaochuan retreat again, she retracted her hand and stood up slowly.

Gently wiped the tears from her cheeks.

Said: "It hurts, right?"

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "With my current cultivation, this little skin injury is nothing. I can rest for a few days."

Yun Qiyou sighed softly.

She suddenly felt that Ye Xiaochuan in front of her seemed no longer the boy in her memory.

Fengyue does not change the past, and time does not change the heart of a young man.

Perhaps the only thing that has not changed in the past ten years is the love between the two of them.

She stepped forward and helped Ye Xiaochuan to sit on the long table.

"Here, here..."

In the sea of ​​Ye Xiaochuan's soul, Xiaokong screamed.

Xiaoguang slapped Xiaokong on the back of the head without hesitation.

"What are you screaming about? You are interrupting my show!"

At the same time, in the human world.

Longhu Mountain.

The second batch of immigrants of the Pangu tribe entered the human world in an orderly manner.

The various factions in the human world received the news from the Pangu tribe three days in advance. At this moment, many human cultivators gathered around Longhu Mountain to watch the only god tribe in the three realms who had been exiled for a million years return to the human world.

There are about two thousand Pangu people entering the human world this time.

According to Panshi Xuanchi's plan, there will be another batch in a month.

The last batch to enter the human world is the group of tribesmen guarding near the star gate.

At the latest half a year, the Pangu tribe will withdraw from the Forget Love Sea.

Pan Shilin looked at the tens of thousands of cultivators from various sects in the world gathered in the sky and on the ground, and his brows were furrowed.

Isn't it just moving? Why are there so many people watching?

To avoid accidents, Pan Shilin sent his clansmen to drive all the onlookers hundreds of feet away.

"Hey, His Royal Highness the Son of God..."

Pan Shiyu's voice sounded.

Pan Shilin's tiger body was shocked, and he turned his head and saw the person he least wanted to see.

"She... why is she here? No, I have to run..."

Pan Shilin wanted to escape, but was blocked by Pan Shiyu. Pan Shiyu had a bad expression and said sinisterly: "Hey, isn't this His Royal Highness the Son of God of my Pangu clan? Long time no see, you are living well in the world."