Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Crow Ridge.

Yu Jizi, dressed in a dark green Taoist robe, stood quietly in a field of flowers and grass, holding the Zhushen Sword in both hands.

Yu Jizi was already tall, and under the sun, his figure was stretched out very long, making him look even more majestic.

However, no matter whether he was the leader of the human world or an ordinary human being, he could not resist the erosion of time.

Yu Jizi was no longer as glorious as before, and his hair had turned white.

But ten years ago, his hair was still black.

Ye Xiaochuan came to Yu Jizi in a blink of an eye. At this moment, what Ye Xiaochuan held in his hand was not his Wufeng Sword, but the wooden sword he brought out from the cave of the Samsara Peak of Cangyun Mountain.

During the battle of Tianshui City, Ye Xiaochuan accidentally discovered that the bloodthirsty demonic power of the Zhushen Demon Sword did not have much effect on this wooden sword.

In order to be on the safe side, Ye Xiaochuan took out the sword.

The two stood facing each other about two feet apart.

One had gray hair, and the other had gray temples.

They are all the same pitiful people.

Ye Xiaochuan hung the wooden sword upside down and bowed his hands, saying: "Master uncle, I haven't seen you for two years. You have changed a lot. It seems that you have not been happy these years."

Yu Jizi's mouth moved slightly, and said: "It is not happy, Xiaochuan. I have thought about what you would say when I meet you countless times. I didn't expect that you would call me Master uncle as before."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I only have one master. No matter when, you are my uncle. This is a fact that can never be changed."

Yu Jizi's expression suddenly became a little disappointed, and a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes.

He remembered the junior brother Qingfeng who was instilled with infinite evil spirit by him.

Yes, how could he forget that Qingfeng was Ye Xiaochuan's teacher.

Yu Jizi said slowly: "How do you know I'm here?"

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Since I found out that the three uncles who had been living in seclusion in the bamboo forest have come, I felt very strange. If the head uncle wanted to deal with me, there was no need to invite the three uncles.

Then I heard those uncles and uncles say that they were following the orders of Gu Jianchi for today's action.

If I can't figure out the joints, the head uncle doesn't have to wait for me here."

Yu Jizi nodded slightly and said: "You are growing up very fast, faster than I expected. Alas, it's a pity, you..."

Speaking of this, he began to shake his head again, showing a look of loss.

This outstanding young man used to be a disciple of their Cangyun Sect.

Yu Jizi wanted to hand over the entire Cangyun Sect to him.

However, an accident made everything come to nothing.

Until now, Yu Jizi still hates Qiankunzi when he thinks of him.

Qiankunzi used his death to drive away the most outstanding and promising disciple of Cangyun Sect since its establishment.

Why did Qian Kunzi die under Ye Xiaochuan's sword.

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This old man should die under his own sword!

"I know what you want to do. When you wiped out more than a hundred demon sects in the southern region overnight, I had already seen through your ultimate goal."

Ye Xiaochuan nodded and said, "I am not surprised. My plan can be hidden from Tuoba Yu and the two emperors of the heaven, but it can't be hidden from the head master uncle."

At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan, facing Yu Jizi, no longer has the psychological pressure brought by the gap in status.

He has stood on an equal height with Yu Jizi to talk to him.

Neither humble nor arrogant, neither impatient nor impatient.

The two are four hundred years apart, but at this moment they are like friends for many years.

Moreover, so far, the two have been very peaceful, and neither has shown the intention to kill the other.

This shocked Yu Jizi greatly.

He always thought that although Ye Xiaochuan was now the Ghost King Sect Master of the Ghost Xuan Sect, he was his elder after all. When facing him, Ye Xiaochuan was probably not as imposing as himself.

But he did not expect Ye Xiaochuan to be so calm and composed.

Yu Jizi sighed softly and said, "But I only guessed your ultimate goal, not the process of your ultimate goal.

My vision is narrow, and I underestimated you.

In terms of pattern and sacrifice, I am not as good as you."

Ye Xiaochuan was silent and did not reply.

It is very rare to make Yu Jizi, a proud son of heaven, admit that he is not as good as someone.

Faced with such a high evaluation, Ye Xiaochuan did not respond, but stood there with a calm expression.

Yu Jizi's body suddenly moved and said, "The matter here is over, let's talk while we walk."

With that, Yu Jizi turned around and walked slowly towards the south.

Ye Xiaochuan hesitated for a moment, then followed.

Soon the two walked side by side.

Yu Jizi said: "Xiaochuan, I have to say that your move of making Tuoba Yu the leader is a brilliant one. I have deduced the conflict between you and Tuoba Yu many times in the past few years.

Until you announced this, I was still deducing. I felt that there would be a battle between the two of you, and you would win in the end, but it would be a miserable victory.

I never thought that everything was the smoke you released, including the Five Elements Flag and the Hehuan Sect, which made the world think that you wanted to fight for that chair.

You have already started to plan for this a few years ago."

Ye Xiaochuan said slowly: "The chair of the leader of the Holy Church is too small, and I am not comfortable sitting on it, so I want a bigger chair."

Yu Jizi paused and glanced at Ye Xiaochuan.

Then he continued to move forward: "Do you know how many things there are in this world?

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Didn't any of the teenagers sit on the biggest chair? "

"Twenty-four thousand years."

"Well, twenty-four thousand years, this is a long time enough to turn the sea into a mulberry field.

Since no one has sat on that chair for so long and the world is still developing well, don’t you think that no one should sit on that chair? "

Ye Xiaochuan was silent for a moment and said: "In peaceful times, that chair has no value of existence, and even its existence will be the source of chaos in the world.

But during times of war, when faced with enemy invasions from different spaces, the value of that chair became apparent.

Only when someone sits on that chair can the world unite to defend against foreign enemies. "

Yu Jizi said in a hoarse voice: "Then why do you think you might be the one to sit on that chair?"

"It's not that it's possible for me, but I will definitely be able to sit on that chair."

"Oh, you are still as blindly confident as before. Xiaochuan, although you have conquered Tuoba Yu, you are still far away from that chair. There are three mountains standing in front of you. Shenshan Mountain, Tianyu Mountain, and Cangyun Mountain . First of all, it will be difficult for you to pass the sacred mountain level.

I know you have been preparing for this for many years, but you have to face the two emperors of heaven, the main force of the six tribes of heaven and man, and the six tribes of Haotian. Moreover, the door to time and space should be opened soon. Once it is turned on, your chances will be even slimmer. Are you really ready to attack the sacred mountain? "

Ye Xiaochuan slowly looked at the blue sky.

He said softly: "Yes."

"You think you can win?"

"I just knew I couldn't lose."

Yu Jizi showed a smile and said, "Can you tell me how many people you plan to invest in this battle?"

"If the Second Emperor is interested, I will only invest thirty-six people."

"Thirty-six people?"

Yu Jizi looked confused and couldn't help but glance at Ye Xiaochuan and said, "What if they don't know what's interesting?"

"Then I can only invest 1.4 million monks according to the alternative plan. Even if I bite it with my teeth, I will bite down the sacred mountain."

"One million and four hundred thousand?"

Yu Jizi suddenly stopped.

He stared at Ye Xiaochuan.

The latter's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to be talking big.

Yu Jizi said hoarsely: "How could you mobilize 1.4 million monks in the world?"

Ye Xiaochuan said slowly: "130,000 from the Ghost Xuan Sect, 350,000 from other sects of the Holy Sect and scattered cultivators, 100,000 from the southern Xinjiang wizards and exorcists from Xiangxi, 150,000 from the East China Sea and South China Sea monks, and 350,000 from the Buddhist sect. 170,000, 250,000 for the six groups of goddesses, and some righteous cultivators, at least 50,000.

Leader, you know, I have many friends, including Qilin Mountain, Qinling Mountain, Huashan Mountain, Huangshan Mountain, Changbai Mountain, Lingnan Mountain, Longhu Mountain... I can die for these friends without hesitation, and they will die for me, as long as My word

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, gathering fifty thousand righteous disciples, there is no problem at all.

Of course, there are thousands of Pangu people, but the number is too small to be worth mentioning. "

Yu Jizi's face turned a little ugly.

He knew that Ye Xiaochuan's words were definitely not exaggerated.

The last time many high-level officials from the Buddhist sect went to Gui Xuan Sect to participate in the award ceremony, they had already made their attitude clear.

Fomen stood on Ye Xiaochuan's side.

But the thousands of Pangu people whom Ye Xiaochuan said were not worth mentioning were the most deadly.

Yu Jizi estimated that just a few thousand people could defeat the Second Emperor of Heaven on the sacred mountain.

One million and four hundred thousand!

What a terrible number!

The only ones Yu Jizi can mobilize now are the 300,000 monks from the Cangyun Sect.

Li Xuanyin still has about 60,000 monks, and Guan Shaoqin has nearly 80,000.

Even if you add Nangong Bat who retreated to Wushan in southern Xinjiang.

With the four forces joining forces, he could barely manage more than half a million people.

This is still the best result.

There are many people like Guan Shaoqin.

Once Ye Xiaochuan waved the flag, those righteous small and medium-sized sects and casual cultivators, knowing that Ye Xiaochuan held 1.4 million monks, would not hesitate to fall into Ye Xiaochuan's warm embrace.

Guan Shaoqin must be the first person to stand up and seek warmth!

Unknowingly, the young boy who only knew how to cause trouble and deceive others has grown into a towering tree that even Yu Jizi can only look up to.

Yujizi's expression was uncertain.

He said slowly: "Xiaochuan, do you know why I want to see you?"

"I should have guessed."

"Oh, tell me."

"You want to work with me."

Yu Jizi nodded slowly and said: "Yes, fighting for that chair will only hurt both sides, cooperation is the long-term solution. You are from Cangyun, I watched you grow up, and I know your personality very well . Even if only the Cangyun Sect is left in front of you, you will only attack me, and you will never hurt the senior brothers and sisters who have been with you through life and death."

Ye Xiaochuan stared at Yu Jizi calmly and said: "I have been preparing for so many years, and now this chair is at my fingertips. Master Master, if you want me to give up, tell me your conditions."

Yu Jizi was silent for a moment, looked at the Zhu Shen in his hand, and said, "I can make you the real savior."

"What? I don't understand. If I sit on that chair, wouldn't I be the savior?"

Yu Jizi shook his head and said, "No, if you want to be the savior, you don't want to sit on that chair, but to resolve this catastrophe and defeat the two worlds of heaven and hell.

Only the magic circle in Cangyun Mountain can do that. Whoever can control that magic circle will be the savior."