Chapter Twenty-Three: Turning the Tide

Seeing this scene, the black wind old demon and the black wind old monster were busy attacking Ye Yiqiu, these two were smarter than Huang Mei, the first thing they had to do was to separate Ye Yiqiu from the enchantment and let him fight alone with him, as long as Ye Yiqiu was killed, the Cangshan faction formation would be able to break itself, as long as the Cangshan faction formation was in chaos, it would be like a person who had lost his arm, and he could only wait to be captured.

The Black Wind Old Demon and the Black Wind Old Monster stepped forward, and did not fight with Ye Yiqiu directly, but just stood on both sides, each of them stretched out their hands and slapped their palms behind Ye Yiqiu, they wanted to cut off the connection between Ye Heqiu and the internal qi of the disciples of the Cangshan Sect, but the energy of the qi mass of hundreds of people was very powerful, and with the internal strength of the Black Wind Old Demon and the Black Wind Old Monster, they couldn't enter the 'deed' that the two wanted.

At this moment, not only did the purpose of the two not be achieved, but they ran into trouble, because if the two of them withdrew at this moment, they would definitely be injured by the internal force of the Cangshan faction, and if they did not withdraw, their internal strength would be exhausted, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

At the moment of the stalemate, dozens of disciples of the Black Wind Sect rushed forward, and after the two of them, the latter pressed his hands against the back of the former, pushing the true qi in his body to the front of the person, and finally gathered on the Black Wind Old Monster and the Black Wind Old Demon.

Feeling the magic power of the disciple sect on their bodies, the two of them shouted "open" almost at the same time. Hearing only a "bang", the two Cangshan Sect disciples behind Ye Yiqiu were killed instantly, and Ye Yiqiu was also shocked to rush forward several steps, and the barrier was broken!

Ye Yiqiu tried to stand firm, and when he looked up, he saw that Mei Lin was looking at him, showing a strange smile, and behind Mei Lin, there was another pair of eyes, looking at him with concern, Ye Yiqiu felt that the person must be Mei Juan's eyes.

Mei Lin: "I knew this was the case, my faction didn't have to come to this troubled water, a stinky hairy child, do you want us to make such a big move?"

Huang Mei: "The magic weapon that this kid is carrying is one of the top ten magic weapons in the world!"

Mei Lin: "Don't worry about this, see how I catch this kid." After speaking, he pulled out his sword with a choking sound and stabbed at Ye Yiqiu's heart, Ye Yiqiu drew his sword in his hand at the same time, pointing at Mei Lin.

The current Ye Yiqiu is not the Ye Yiqiu of more than two months ago, his internal cultivation has increased more than tenfold, so it is impossible for Mei Lin to easily defeat Ye Yiqiu, after ten moves, Ye Yiqiu has not the slightest sign of defeat, which makes Mei Lin very surprised.

If it continues to be consumed like this, Mei Lin's face will be difficult to survive, so she transported the ten layers of skill to the sword, and hit Ye Yiqiu with the Tiangang faction's trick Tiangang Thirteen Swords, Ye Yiqiu lifted the sword and separated each other, but Mei Lin's sword sank vigorously, Ye Yiqiu's sword horn was broken, Mei Lin just wanted to hit another sword, but a golden sword flew from nowhere to block Mei Lin's sword.

What blocked Mei Lin's sword was Ye Yiqiu's golden dragon sword that was taken away by the old demon of the black wind.

It turned out that this golden dragon sword was transformed from a golden dragon back then, and it was extremely spiritual, so when the real owner, Ye Yiqiu, was in danger, it could come to the rescue, fly out of the scabbard of the old monster of the black wind by itself, and block a sword that must be hit for Ye Yiqiu.

After the Golden Dragon Sword blocked Mei Lin's sword, it flew back into Ye Yiqiu's hand.

Ye Yiqiu took the Golden Dragon Sword, looked at it carefully, and said, "Thank you, Little Golden Dragon!" and then inserted the sword into his scabbard.

He Yan saw that each faction had made a move, she thought, the fire worship faction should also show a hand, so she took out a small fan in the world, blew lightly on the fan, and a big fire rushed towards the people of the Cangshan faction, Ye Yiqiu was prepared in the morning, throwing blood droplets, blood droplets kept rotating in the air, sucking out all the flames.

Seeing Ye Yiqiu's blood droplets, Huang Mei took out a palm-sized golden wat from her arms, still facing the air, and the two magic weapons attracted each other in the air, clanging together, and they couldn't tell the difference.

It turned out that Huang Mei went to Yuzhen Island in Beihai to ask Wuya to help her destroy the Cangshan faction, and Wuya said: "This faction and the Cangshan faction really have no holiday, in order to get a piece of jade, they have already destroyed their general faction, there is no need to kill them all, and the key thing is that the old man wants to find the palm-shaped jade, and he can't be busy at all." ”

Under Huang Mei's repeated pleas, Wu Yi had no choice but to hand over his magic weapon to Huang Mei, allowing him to destroy the Cangshan faction and return it.

Huang Mei got Jin Wat, one of the top ten magic weapons in the world, and she had no fear, of course, for the sake of safety, she also invited the masters of the Black Wind Faction, the Fire Worship Sect and the Tiangang Faction, intending to completely exterminate the Cangshan Sect in one fell swoop.

At this time, Jin Wat had already entangled the blood droplets, and the barrier of the Cangshan faction had also been broken, so it was a good time for an all-out attack.

Huang Mei shouted "Shang", and the Demon Sect disciples each carried their swords and rushed towards the Cangshan Sect, and in an instant, the scene suddenly became extremely chaotic, you have me, I have you.

At this time, a huge whirlwind suddenly blew, and people with slightly worse skills felt dizzy, and they were stunned and unable to move, and those with higher skills could only resist with their own internal strength before they could barely stand firm.

The wind swept by, and both sides were no longer able to fight, and each retreated into its own battle formation.

Ye Yiqiu collected the blood drops, Huang Mei hid the golden wat well, and the disciples of the Cangshan Sect and the Demon Sect present all returned their swords to their sheaths.

At this moment, a kind old man dressed in white and with silver hair fell out of nowhere, and the silver cicada, copper cicada, iron cicada, and flower cicada shouted to the Kairen in unison.

It turned out that the person who came was Yichen, the patriarch of the Cangshan faction, and that strange wind was also caused by him casting a spell.

As soon as Yichen landed, he said to Huang Mei: "It's been 300,000 years, and my niece is fine." “

Huang Mei snorted and said, "Thanks to the blessing of Yichen's predecessors, everything is fine! It's just that the enmity between my faction and the Cangshan faction has not yet had a result, and I am restless!"

Yichen said with a smile: "When is the time for retribution of grievances, if you don't let go of your hatred, you will never be able to repay it for eternity! And if you have hatred in your heart, you will never be able to cultivate immortals!

After Yichen finished speaking, a white light flashed, and the person disappeared.

At this time, all the factions of the Demon Sect did not dare to make another attempt, and they gathered their subordinates one after another and prepared to leave.

Ye Yiqiu looked at Mei Lin, and saw that everyone was still covering their faces with black sand, he felt that everyone looked like Mei Juan, and then looked a little different.

I don't know why, since Nanping Mountain's friendship, he can't forget her!

Ye Yiqiu stood in place, watching the people of the Yellow Clothes Sect, the Fire Worship Sect, and the Black Mountain Sect leave one after another, and a thought arose in his heart: Why are there always so many battles in the world, why do so many people want to become immortals and become Buddhas, is it just for martial arts to be higher than others, why, why, there are too many why he needs to answer.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, a crisp female voice sounded behind me: "Head, it's time to go back for lunch." Hearing this, Ye Yiqiu was taken aback, and turned his head, it was Duan Lin! At this time, he came back to his senses from his endless imagination.

After Duan Lin recovered from his injury, he looked more energetic and more beautiful, but in Duan Lin, he couldn't find the kind of feeling that Mei Juan gave him, he only felt that Duan Lin was his senior sister, just like Xian Luo would always be his little junior sister.

In the afternoon, the fox returned and said to Ye Yiqiu that he had met with Muzi when he went to Nanga Bhava, and He Muzi told him that Nanga Bhava was too far away from Cangshan, and when he arrived, maybe the Cangshan faction had been poisoned, and he tried to notify Yichen to save him.

After sending off the fox, Ye Yiqiu and Master Yincian and others finished taking care of the aftermath, and sent away the disciples of the other factions, it was already dark.

In the following days, Zhonghe Peak became extremely calm, the Cangshan faction did not love to make enemies, after Wuya and Huangmei turned the river and the sea so overturned, these two factions would not deal with the Cangshan faction for the time being.

Wuya snatched the palm-shaped jade, and he would definitely accept it when he saw it! Huangmei couldn't deal with it, and he wouldn't come to the Cangshan faction to ask for it again, besides, the Cangshan faction had Ye Yiqiu, a disciple of the Feitian faction, in charge, and he could ask for Hemuzi, who was in the immortal class, at any time, and with this, the Huangyi faction would no longer dare to stir up trouble in Zhonghe Peak.

As usual, Ye Yiqiu, Yin Cicada, Duan Lin and others entered the cave early every morning to practice, and only came out of the cave in the afternoon, and everyone felt that their skills were rising every day.

In addition, after this tempering of the wind and waves, Ye Yiqiu felt that he had grown up a lot at once, and he knew that as the head of the house, he still had more responsibilities to bear, so his cultivation must be more diligent and diligent than others, and his thinking about problems must be far-reaching than others.

After Duan Lin finished practicing every day, she would sit quietly in front of her senior brother Kunpeng's grave for an hour or two, at first, no one paid attention, but she was like this every day, and she couldn't help but worry about her.

On this day, the silver cicada came to Kunpeng's grave, Duan Lin happened to be at the grave, and the silver cicada said to Duan Lin: "People can't be resurrected when they die, you always live in the memory of the past." “

Hearing this, Duan Lin turned his head and smiled dismally, and said, "Is there really only suffering in life?" Yin Chan said: "Walking out of the sea of suffering is happiness." Duan Lin said: "How to go?" Yin Chan said: "Forget!"

Duan Lin: "Is it the kind of forgetting that is ruthless and unjust?"

Silver Cicada: "In any case, if Brother Kun Peng is alive, he doesn't want to see you like this, he only hopes that you can live a happier life, so you must cheer up!"

At this moment, Ye Yiqiu returned to his residence after practicing, and disappeared Duan Lin again, thinking that she would run to the grave of his senior brother Kunpeng all day long, if something would happen, so he also came to the grave to find Duan Lin, and heard Duan Lin and Yincia talking.

Ye Yiqiu stepped forward and said, "Master Yincia is right, people always have to look forward, and there is no hurdle in the world that cannot be overcome. “

Duan Lin: "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master Yincicada, I know what to do, you don't have to worry about me." After speaking, he slowly walked back to his residence with his head down.

In the days that followed, after everyone finished practicing in the cave, Duan Lin did not go back to Kun Peng's grave, but returned to his residence and continued to practice, and rarely talked to people.

Ye Yiqiu thought that it was not so easy for a person to forget the past, and he believed that with the passage of time, Duan Lin would slowly get out of this ideological trough.

In the blink of an eye, the day of the annual March 3rd gathering of the Cangshan faction is coming.

Different from the past, Yincia asked each disciple to be assigned, one by one, to gather at Zhonghe Peak, because, although the Cangshan faction has gone through such a great ordeal, it cannot lose its confidence, and everyone must know where the Cangshan faction will be in the future.

At the same time, Yincia also wants to make public the secret tips and cultivation methods left by Master Yichen of the Cangshan Sect, so that more disciples of the Cangshan Sect can practice according to the secret instructions.

The day of the party is getting closer and closer, and the Zhonghe Peak is also lively day by day.

Ye Yiqiu, Yin Chan, Duan Lin, Lin Xiang, as well as Bai Lian and Zhang Yin, had no time to enter the cave to practice during the day, they had to be busy arranging the food and lodging of the disciples who came to the General Sect, and they also had to plan the agenda of the conference, many of the assigned disciples, who had never been to the General Sect in the past, would also pester Duan Lin and them to ask this and that, asking them to take them around in Zhonghe Peak, and everyone couldn't bear to refuse these curious disciples.

On the morning of the party, Yincia sent the red robe of the head of the house to Ye Yiqiu's room and asked him to put it on.

Silver Cicada smiled: "You are now the head of the Cangshan Sect, just barely wear it for a while, and you can take it off after the ceremony." ”

When Ye Yiqiu and Yin Chan came to the door of the meeting hall, they saw that the steps outside the hall were all Cangshan Sect disciples sitting on the ground, and there were thousands of them.

At the door of the hall, there were five mahogany chairs side by side, and the silver cicada asked Ye Yiqiu to sit on a wooden chair in the middle, the silver cicada iron cicada was on the left, and the copper cicada was on the right, and the four of them sat down in order.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Hua Chan stood up and said, "Please all the disciples salute the master." “

As soon as Hua Chan's words fell, all the Cangshan Sect disciples under the steps knelt on the ground and said loudly together: "The disciple has seen the master. “

Ye Yiqiu had never seen such a scene, so he quickly stood up and told everyone to get up quickly.

Then, Yincian said: "When Master Jin Chan passed away, he temporarily passed the position of head to Master Yiqiu, I don't know if you have any objections?"

In the crowd, Bai Lian stood up and said: "Without Master Ye, our Cangshan Sect may have been wiped out by the Demon Sect, and he has made great contributions to our Sect, so I propose that it is more appropriate for Master Ye to continue to serve as the head of the Cangshan Sect." “

Silver Cicada got up and said: "Now, the activities of the evil demon and the outer path are frequent, and there must be a big threat to my orthodox religion, and to resist this threat, our faction can only rely on Ye Zhangmen, so I also propose that Ye Yiqiu succeed the leader." “

After the silver cicada finished speaking, the whole venue suddenly boiled, and people shouted: Ye Zhangmen, Ye Zhangmen, support Ye Zhangmen to succeed the head.

Everything is a foregone conclusion, Ye Yiqiu has been pushed to the cusp, he can't shirk anymore, and now he can only go step by step.