Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 887 Lafayette

Wanyan Wu Lei was really surprised at this time. Ye Xiaochuan is actually related to the uncle of the most senior Heart-killing Master in the Holy Sect?

Ye Xiaochuan is a disciple of the Righteous Path. Since his uncle, the Heart-killing Master, warned him not to reveal the Jue of Immortality in front of others at will, then this matter is probably true, because Ye Xiaochuan cannot use his reputation as a disciple of the Righteous Path to say that This lie deceived her.

He could recognize Changsheng Jue, and his uncle, the Heart-killing Master, would naturally recognize him at a glance. The uncle of the Master of Heart-killing did not tell Ye Xiaochuan, and it seemed that he was secretly protecting the child.

In the case of Gui Xuanzong back then, it was indeed the temple that had failed Gui Xuanzong and the Ye family.

I have to admit that the most glorious period of the Holy Religion for thousands of years was the hundreds of years when Ye Cha was alive eight hundred years ago. Even today, there are still many Holy Religion disciples who miss those glorious days.

For example, Tuo Bayu, who has been thinking about how to sit on the throne of the leader, actually just wants to be the second Yecha.

As a result, eight hundred years after Ye Cha's death, almost all the descendants of his Ye family except Ye Xiaochuan were killed, and they could not even afford a wealthy family. Now Gui Xuanzong heard that there are only dozens of people left. Almost extinct in the Holy Religion.

Thinking of rescuing herself from the tree demon, and remembering how the boy had fed her food one bite at a time, Wan Yan Wu Tears suddenly felt a little silent.

She originally wanted to tell Ye Xiaochuan that the name of this thing was Chang Sheng Jue, and that he was most likely Ye Tianxing's son, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them out.

"Since my great uncle has kept this secret for him, why should I do anything else? Fairy Liuyun was very kind to me back then..."

Wanyan Wulei sighed silently in her heart and said softly: "I don't know this thing, but I feel that this blood soul essence is a rare treasure from the ghost realm. You have too many rules and regulations on the right path. If you let your master's elders Knowing that you are carrying a ghost treasure, you will die in an ugly way. I think my uncle, the Heart-killing Master, had the same idea at the beginning, so he asked you not to show this thing in front of others, so as not to get burned. "

Ye Xiaochuan was greatly disappointed. He took the Blood Soul Essence from Wanyan Wulei's hand and was about to hang it around his neck when he suddenly said: "But before he died, the old soul-eating demon once grabbed my Blood Soul Essence and said I was That baby back then, why is that? He is a dying person, he will never lie to me! He must know my origin, and he knows it from the blood soul spirit!"

Wanyan said without tears: "You have to ask Soul Eater himself about this. How do I know? I'm tired. Help me lie down and rest."

I thought I could get some clues about my life experience from Wan Yan Wu Lei's mouth, and now I was happy for nothing. However, Ye Xiaochuan always felt in his heart that whether it was Wan Yan Wu Lei in front of him or Miss Tian Wen, after seeing Changsheng Jueshi's eyes and expression were a little strange, as if he knew this thing, but both of them said they didn't, which made Ye Xiaochuan feel that neither of them was telling the truth to him.

He put Wanyan Wulei down and lay down, and was about to cover her with a bearskin mattress when suddenly, Wanyan Wulei's nose twitched a few times.

Said: "Why do I smell like fish?"

Ye Xiaochuan suddenly remembered that when he carried her into the tree hole at noon, his hands were not convenient, so he hung a big fat fish weighing seven or eight pounds around her neck. The fishy smell of carp was already strong, and it had been there for several hours. Can still smell it.

Of course he would not tell this, so he said: "You just drank two large bowls of purple rice fish fillet porridge, and you smell a little fishy. Isn't this strange? It's strange if there is no fishy smell."

A pheasant can be roasted to a crisp on the outside and crispy on the inside. Wan Yanwu Tears, who doesn't know much about cooking, thought this was also the case, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Ye Xiaochuan was a little worried, so he walked to the entrance of the cave and sat down against the tree wall. The edgeless sword had been unsheathed and placed within his reach. This has become a habit, and one cannot be too cautious when spending the night in such an extremely dangerous environment.

Just then, when I was wandering around the southern outskirts of the Black Forest, I encountered the extremely terrifying man-eating tree demon. Even Wan Yan Wu Tears, who was at the peak of Lingji, was almost eaten. It was really hard for Ye Xiaochuan to imagine what was happening in the Black Forest. How many crises are still hidden?

He couldn't sleep, but Wan Yan Wu Lei slept soundly. The dryad toxin, which was more powerful than Ma Fei Powder, stimulated her nerves. After eating and drinking, she fell asleep again. This time it was a real deep sleep. What started was At that time she was in coma.

Rhythmic breathing sounded slowly in the tree hole. Ye Xiaochuan glanced at the tearless face with only shiny silver hair exposed under the candlelight. He waved his hand and a strong wind blew through. The butter candle went out with a puff, and the entire tree hole fell into darkness once again.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested his mind. His fingers unconsciously touched the Blood Soul Essence on his chest again. The cold breath connected with his blood vessels felt very comfortable before, but now he felt bitingly cold.

All kinds of complex thoughts and pictures kept popping up in my mind. Sometimes it was the scene on the Samsara Peak with Zhu Changshui and others when I was a child, sometimes Situ Feng's few words, and sometimes it was the horror of the blood soul spirit swallowing the tree demon's life essence in an instant. picture.

In this complicated thought, I spent a long and cold night tossing and turning.

The sun had just come out and the forest was still dark, when Wanyan Wutear's voice rang out. The words were very short, just three words.

"I'm hungry!"

This is no longer the wealthy lady with clothes on her back and food on her hands, but this is an old Buddha who has been enshrined.

Ye Xiaochuan said unhappily: "Don't come on, with your level of Taoism, after such a long time, the poison in your body should have been discharged by more than half, and you still can't move?"

Wanyan Wulei still lay in the warm mattress, nodding her head, and said: "I can't move!"

Yesterday she had difficulty blinking, but now she can even nod, which is a difficult action. It would be strange if Ye Xiaochuan believed her nonsense.

"If you are hungry, go get yourself some food. I, Ye Xiaochuan, am a world-famous swordsman, not a servant you bought. I won't serve you! It's dawn, let's say goodbye, I have to go find my companions."

The words were decisive and majestic, with a manly spirit that could not be defeated.

Wanyan Wulei suddenly twisted her body and said, "I really can't move. I need to urinate urgently. Since this Young Master Ye is very busy, let's say goodbye. I can do it myself!" Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and said, "Fairy Wulei, I'm not in a hurry. As a young sword fairy, I think I must help you!"