Chapter 695: Captured

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Chapter 695: Captured

More than 2,000 miles apart, Yun Qiyou said that she felt that Ye Xiaochuan was still alive, and everyone naturally wouldn't believe this kind of absurd thing, even if she had a heart, it was impossible to feel it from thousands of miles away.

But Yun Qiyou can really feel it, to be precise, there is a very subtle sense between her slashing dust and Wufeng, as long as Ye Xiaochuan is not dead, the spiritual power of the Wufeng Sword will not be hidden, ten years ago Ye Xiaochuan was taken away by Xuanying, Yun Qiyou relied on this very subtle sense between the two swords, and chased all the way to Mount Meru.

Although everyone was reluctant to believe Yun Qiyou's words, it was better than hearing that Ye Xiaochuan had been turned into fertilizer by the candle dragon.

Gu Jianchi said to everyone: "I'll go and discuss with Li Xuanyin, and immediately move closer to Senior Brother Zhao and them, about the attack of the Candle Dragon, you can't talk about it to others, understand?"

If the people of Xuantian Sect learned that the Candle Dragon had attacked the righteous path disciples, they might suspect that the Demon Sect had already known about the Xuantian Sect's plan, so they released the Candle Dragon, if this plan failed, Cangyun Sect would have to wait for a long time, so Gu Jian Chi would definitely not let Xuantian Sect know about it now.

With the specific locations of some of the Demon Sect disciples who were gathered in the desert and waiting by Zhao Wuji's flying crane every day, Gu Jian Chi could easily take the people of Xuantian Sect to avoid the sand dunes and earth cities where those Demon Sect disciples were hiding, as long as these people didn't let the people of Xuantian Sect find out, as for the disciples of the Ethereal Pavilion, if they found these hidden Demon Sect disciples, they would definitely not tell Xuantian Sect.

Sure enough, after Li Xuanyin learned that the people of the Ethereal Pavilion and the Jiaye Temple had converged with the forward battalion sent by the Cangyun Gate, there was no need for Gu Jianchi to say, he proposed to hurry up, two thousand miles only, the cultivator can fly in the sky for more than ten hours, and now that the wind and sand have passed, there must be no one in the area where the wind and sand have passed, everyone can hurry at night, and the scouts of the four major factions of the righteous path will be able to meet in Tucheng at dawn tomorrow, and then summarize the news from all parties, and pass this information to Kunlun Mountain, and Qiankunzi will make the final decision。

Once the decision is made to crusade against the Demon Sect, the righteous path will be divided into three forces, the disciples of Cangyun Sect will follow the old path taken by scouts, touching through the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang, the disciples of Xuantian Sect will go to the Great Snow Mountain, and the disciples of Jiaye Temple and Ethereal Pavilion will go to the wasteland in the north.

Of course, this is not only a matter of the four major factions, but also the large and small sects of the righteous path will also send cultivators, and with these three forces advancing together, they will finally point their swords at the Barbarian Temple.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't die, he really didn't die, he felt groggy in the back of his head when he woke up, and his memory slowly recovered, remembering that he and Baili Kite were attacked by the candle dragon, and the Baili Kite disappeared into the big mouth of the candle dragon, and he was attacked from behind by a mysterious master, sealing the acupoint, and the mysterious master also abused himself and punched the back of his head several times.

He opened his eyes, shook his groggy head, and found himself in a cave, he thought it was hell, and pinched his soft flesh several times, and it hurt very much, only then did he realize that he was still alive.

The ribs that were swept by the candle dragon have now been connected, and they should have been taken a panacea, and the broken bones are cool and silky, and they are healing rapidly, and the effect seems to be much better than the bone cream produced by Cangyunmen.

Since he is sure that he is not dead, there is only one possibility, and he will become a prisoner of the demon cult demons!

Shame! This is a great shame for the disciples of the righteous path.

Generally, righteous path disciples who have been captured by the Demon Sect, even if someone can get lucky enough to come back alive, they will lose the trust of their master, and they will not even die in the hands of the Demon Sect, but will die at the hands of their own teachers and seniors.

Ye Xiaochuan felt that his future was bleak, even if he returned to Cangyun alive, the stain of being captured by the Demon Sect would never be washed away, and it was estimated that his good life for hundreds of years in the future could only be spent on the cliff with Wangcai.

He stood up and looked around carefully, it was a small stone cave, and from time to time drops of water dripped along the top, making a ticking sound.

It's very dark in the cave, this can't be difficult for Ye Xiaochuan, he is very strange, he has become a captive, the other party didn't search his body, the bladeless sword is well inserted on his back, and the black-hearted money earned from the last resale of several Spring Palace books in the Qiankun bag is also there, and the Taixu Mirror and Chaos Realm in his arms are also there, and even the Huangquan Biluo Xiao that is obliquely inserted in his waist is there.

Ye Xiaochuan took out the Chaos Realm to illuminate the cave, and with the first move, he put the Huangquan Biluo Xiao into the six thousand Qiankun bag, this is estimated to be the prison cell of the Demon Sect, and the Demon Sect demon who captured him should not have good eyesight, and he didn't know the Huangquan Biluo Xiao, one of the three major artifacts in their Holy Sect, otherwise he would have been searched long ago.

Ye Xiaochuan touched his body up and down again, looking for something that might be a demon sect, and suddenly touched his chest, and the familiar feeling of blood connection that he hadn't felt for ten years.

He exclaimed in surprise and took out two pieces of jade from his neck, one was the Ice Ancient Jade, and the other was the Blood Soul Essence that he had been missing for ten years.

The blue-black crescent-shaped blood soul spirit seemed to have a flickering light on the surface.

"Blood Soul Spirit?"

Ye Xiaochuan was surprised and delighted, there was no one left in this captive, everything was lost, and the treasure that had been missing for ten years suddenly came back, he kissed the blood soul spirit a few times, and said: "Blood soul spirit, I thought I lost you!

"What do you call it? Blood Soul Spirit?"

Suddenly, a woman's voice rang out from the darkness.

Ye Xiaochuan raised his head and said, "Tianwen, I knew that it was you who stole Lao Tzu's blood soul essence ten years ago. Even if you are still a little self-aware, you know how to return things to their rightful owners. ”

The blood soul spirit returned to his body, and Ye Xiaochuan almost knew with his ass that it must be Tianwen who attacked him on the sand dune.

Sure enough, as soon as the white light of the Chaos Realm shone, I saw Tianwen, dressed in black and veiled, standing not far away, his eyes were clear and compelling, like the most mysterious stars.

Tianwen walked in silently, not at all afraid of Ye Xiaochuan, whose meridians had been unsealed, and she said slowly: "Blood Soul Spirit?

Ye Xiaochuan smiled and said, "What do you mean by me taking it? The Blood Soul Spirit has existed a long time ago, and I heard that it has been circulating among the Southern Xinjiang Witch Clan. ”

Tianwen looked at Ye Xiaochuan carefully, and she found that Ye Xiaochuan really didn't know that the crescent-shaped ancient jade in his hand was Changshengjue, which was known as the world's first yin and evil thing.

However, the name Changshengjue seems to have been taken by Ye Cha eight hundred years ago, maybe this thing was really called Blood Soul Spirit a long time ago.