Chapter 1299: Yang Nineteen's Change

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Ye Xiaochuan was locked in the room by Yu Jizi and others and asked about many things, from the initial Stygian Sea, to the later question, he didn't even let go of the trip to Northern Xinjiang, including the Nine Xuan Immortal Realm and the Northern Xinjiang Hyogo.

Ye Xiaochuan felt that these things were not a secret, in case the catastrophe really came, Cangyunmen would be the first to do the righteous way, so he gave everyone an answer one by one.

From the third watch day, it was said until the dawn of the next day.

When she heard that one of the demon girls of the Demon Sect, Qi Lisi, beat the big drum of Kui Niu and became the new demon god of the Barbarian North, Yu Jizi's face became ugly.

He didn't care about the big drum, but Ye Xiaochuan said that the twelve demon kings of the barbarian north and countless beast demons were crawling at the feet of Qi Lisi, and this was a big problem.

Being able to control the Demon King of the Barbarian North is simply a tiger with wings for the Demon Sect. It seems that this Kiris is a great scourge that cannot be left unaddressed.

At this moment, Yu Jizi has already begun to plan to get rid of Qi Lisi, and there are also methods, there are spies of the Demon Sect in the right path, and there are also spies in the right path in the Demon Sect, it seems that it is time to use those people lurking in the Savage Temple.

Qi Lisi was just a small episode in the exclamation of the elders, and when Ye Xiaochuan said that he had found traces of the Fu Xi clan in the Youquan Cave of Tianqi Island in the Stygian Sea, these elders exclaimed again.

The Fuxi clan and the Nuwa clan, which have human heads and snake bodies, are almost the earliest races in this world, and according to legend, they have the power of the ancient gods and are very powerful.

Fortunately, Ye Xiaochuan said that he only found the remains of Fuxi's clan, but did not find a living person, and also said his guess that it was the burial place of King Wen Fuxi.

Yu Chenzi likes to study the art of Qimen Dunjia the most, and is naturally the most interested in the Fuxi clan.

He said, "So, you don't know what lies under the fountain?"

Ye Xiaochuan nodded and said: "That Youquan is too terrifying, the magic weapon will freeze into a popsicle immediately if you insert it, we can't go down at all, only the demon who controls Qimen Dunjia can move freely in the Youquan." โ€

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little sorry, if they could really unlock the secret of the Fuxi clan, maybe it would be a great thing for Cangyunmen to find the Fuxi innate gossip map created by the Fuxi clan back then, or the Hetu Luoshu.

Since Ye Xiaochuan said that the living person of Youquan couldn't go down, he must not be wrong.

What Ye Xiaochuan said was the truth, and it was all what he had experienced, and he didn't exaggerate too much.

But it didn't reveal it all.

For example, he didn't say anything about Yun Qiyou.

The point is that these old guys didn't ask, they mainly asked about the unbelievable things that Ye Xiaochuan experienced, in their opinion, Yun Qiyou got Xuanshuang and came back alive, which was enough, they didn't have much interest in Yun Qiyou.

At dawn, Yu Jizi and the others left, and he and the drunken Taoist stood outside the courtyard gate to bid farewell to Yu Jizi and the others.

Yu Jizi said: "Senior nephew Xiaochuan, you just came back, you have rested more recently, and you don't have to think about other things." โ€

Ye Xiaochuan nodded lightly.

After everyone left, Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt unprecedented fatigue, and turned his head to look in the direction of Yuanshui Xiaozhu in the south.

I don't know how Senior Sister Yun was doing this night, did her tears run dry? He was very afraid that Senior Sister Yun would be sad and her heart would not be able to bear it.

He wanted to go and see Senior Sister Yun, but he knew that now was definitely not the time to disturb Senior Sister Yun.

Yang Shijiu waited for a night, and when he saw that the head of the family and the others had finally left, he immediately ran out of his boudoir, walked to Ye Xiaochuan's side with Wangcai in his arms, and shouted, "Little senior brother, you are really pulling the wind now." โ€

Ye Xiaochuan tried not to worry about things and looked at Yang Nineteen.

I haven't seen her for a year, this little junior sister has changed a lot, although she hasn't grown taller, but she is getting bigger and bigger, and she is getting more and more warped, and the heroic temperament between her eyebrows is no different.

Among the many fairies that Ye Xiaochuan knew, this little junior sister of his was the most heroic.

I didn't feel anything before, but now that Yang Shijiu has broken through the spiritual silence, he is full of heroism, and Ye Xiaochuan suddenly found that he had seen this kind of momentum before.

After thinking about it, I was sure that it was from a sword, the pure Jun divine sword in Jixiangan's collection, the sword of the god of war.

This momentum and temperament is the fighting spirit.

More than 20,000 years ago, it is estimated that there is nothing to do with the god of war Kunlun, and it is estimated that Yang Shijiu is the god of war in that era.

"Ah, little junior sister, I haven't seen a lot of changes in a year, have you missed my brother, come on, let my brother hug!"

Ye Xiaochuan opened his arms, ready to give Yang Nineteen a warm hug, but Yang Nineteen dodged it with a flash.

She has already understood the temperament of this little brother, and she knows that she eats girls' tofu when she has nothing to do all day long, and she is a big girl, and she will definitely not be deceived!

Her cultivation is high, but Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation is not slow.

After hiding three times, he was still hugged by Ye Xiaochuan, Yang Shijiu was very helpless, and could only think that the little senior brother would be more mature this year.

The result was very disappointing, Ye Xiaochuan just hugged Yang Shijiu, and those dishonest hands immediately slowly slid down from Yang Shijiu's back.

Yang Shijiu was so angry that as soon as he raised his leg, he stepped on Ye Xiaochuan's instep fiercely, and twisted it a few times with his heel.

Ye Xiaochuan was in pain, jumped around at the door with his feet in his hands, and complained to the old drunkard master, saying that the little sister bullied him.

The young man's play, the drunken Taoist is too lazy to care, he hasn't slept all night, and his spirit is quite strong, carrying the wine gourd and spreading along the bluestone path, humming a little song in his mouth, looking stupid that everything is enough.

I didn't bother to bother with Yang Nineteen, so I asked the two servant female disciples to get some food for themselves, and I had to sleep well when I was full, I was too tired.

Sitting on the stone bench in the courtyard rubbing his aching feet, Yang Shijiu floated in front of him like a ghost.

Ye Xiaochuan felt a little strange, could it be that this little junior sister was interesting to herself?

After thinking about it carefully, this possibility is not very likely, and I didn't touch my ass just now, and I kicked myself hard.

Yang Shijiu was really speechless, so he simply sat on the stone bench in front of Ye Xiaochuan, untied two swords from behind him and put them on the table to fiddle with.

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Little junior sister, if you want to practice your sword and go to the Zhenwu Square on the top of the mountain to practice, don't be in the courtyard." โ€

Yang Nineteen said: "Little Senior Brother, haven't you noticed that I am different from before?"

Ye Xiaochuan nodded and said: "It's not the same as a year ago, the person is beautiful, and the figure is better, but this temper hasn't changed much, like a tigress, this is not good, there is already a tigress living next door to us, so you can't tolerate two tigers in one mountain, your temperament should be more restrained." โ€

Yang Nineteen was atmospheric and staggered...... Staggering......

She pulled out the two swords, and at this time Ye Xiaochuan realized that something was wrong, one of the two swords was the Qingfeng Sword, and the other spiritual power was much more surging than the Qingfeng, and it seemed that she had seen it. After thinking about it carefully, Ye Xiaochuan immediately jumped up and lost his voice: "Wushuang!"