Chapter 312 Pig's Trotter

Chapter 312 Pig Trotters

Zhang Yunchen felt something was wrong in his heart at this moment. This Tianwen girl was the direct disciple of Patriarch Qingmu and had never been to the temple in thirty years.

Why was Fairy Liuyun so favored by Fairy Liuyun when she came to the temple for the first time today?

Could it be that Fairy Liubo and Miss Tianwen were old acquaintances?

Zhang Yunchen was worried and immediately said: "Impossible. Although Tianwen is a disciple of Qingmu, she has not yet joined the Five Elements Banner of the Holy Religion and has not yet become an elder of the Holy Religion. Her entry here today is already an exception."

Fairy Liubo said calmly: "Then you can ask me about Xuan Ying again in ten years."

Zhang Yunchen glanced at Tianwen and then at Ancestor Qingmu.

He asked in a low voice: "Aoki, what do you think?"

Patriarch Qingmu naturally trusted his female disciple very much, and had never had any doubts. In the past thirty years, Tianwen had spent almost all his time in Fengqi Mountain, and it was impossible for him to have anything to do with Fairy Liuyun.

So, he said: "Xuan Ying's matter is of great importance. If we wait ten years and someone of the right path gets ahead of us, it would be bad."

Zhang Yunchen still couldn't believe Tian Wen, and said: "I can't make the decision on this matter. Let's go back to the Xuanhuo Palace first and discuss it with the Yin and Yang envoys and other flag owners before making a decision."

From beginning to end, Tianwen didn't say a single word.

She slowly lowered her head, loosened her fists, and her body and mind gradually recovered from the shock and confusion when she first saw Fairy Liuyun.

She was thinking, could Fairy Liuyun have recognized that she was the little girl from thirty years ago?

Mount Sumeru, underground, ice cave.

This Mount Sumeru is the main hall of Kassapa Temple, one of the four major sects of the Righteous Path. No one would have thought that the hiding place of Xuanying, the plain girl, is actually in Mount Sumeru, which is only a few dozen miles away from Kassapa Temple. .

Ye Xiaochuan didn't know how many days he had stayed in this ice cave. According to his estimate, it must have been at least eight or nine days.

Ever since he used blood to unlock the Blood Soul Essence and read the article about ghost magic, Xuan Ying has been sitting cross-legged and meditating on the ice jade platform to practice.

During this period, Ye Xiaochuan had eaten nearly one-third of the porcupine meat pickled around the Ice Jade Platform, and Xuan Ying did not even wake up.

During this period of time, Ye Xiaochuan made almost no progress in his cultivation, and he was struggling and regretting in his heart.

Ever since he saw the extremely mysterious true method of cultivating ghosts released from the Blood Soul Essence, there was a war between heaven and man in his heart.

From the teachings of Chun Chun, he knew very well that the righteous way and the evil way were incompatible, and had forged an undying hatred. As a righteous young man, he should take it as his own duty to slay demons and demons. When he encounters demons from the demonic sect, he must eliminate them. .

However, perhaps due to the nature of a cultivator, he clearly knows that the spiritual power of cultivating ghosts is not allowed by the righteous way. He wants to forget the mysterious text throughout, but he just can't forget it.

For several days, every word of that article on the true method of cultivating ghosts has been like a maggot on the tarsus, unable to be shaken off.

Moreover, the more he wanted to forget that article about the magical power, he just couldn't forget it. Instead, his memory became clearer.

Now whenever he closes his eyes, those words are swirling in his mind.

It seemed that there was a strange magic power in that article about cultivating ghosts, which attracted him to practice and comprehend it.

This made Ye Xiaochuan extremely entangled and miserable.

Therefore, in seven or eight days, his cultivation has not improved at all, and he has gradually entered the inner demon karma that cultivators regard as a scourge.

If things go on like this, he will definitely become obsessed.

At least it will damage your own cultivation foundation and end your path of cultivation.

In severe cases, the meridians may be severed, vomiting blood and death may occur.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't know how dangerous he was now, and neither did the plain girl Xuan Ying who was meditating and practicing beside him.

But Situ Feng, who has been hiding in the sea of ​​Ye Xiaochuan's soul, knows clearly that if no one can enlighten Ye Xiaochuan, then his life will really be over.

But Xuan Ying was by his side, so he didn't dare to come out to rescue Ye Xiaochuan, and he was scurrying around in the sea of ​​souls.

He had waited six thousand years for this thing, but he couldn't just let it go without any reason.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't know that Situ Feng in the Sea of ​​Souls was anxious. Although he was very entangled now, and although his cultivation level had not improved, it did not hinder him from enjoying life.

He marinated four porcupine trotters a few days ago, and they tasted good these days.

He held a pig's trotter in his arms and drank sips from the jar of thousand-year-old wine that Xuan Ying brought out that day. He sat on the rock with his legs crossed and lived a happy life.

With his mouth full of oil and delicious food, suddenly a figure appeared in front of him. When he looked up, it turned out that it was Xuan Ying who had been practicing for seven or eight days and had not moved at all. He finally came out of seclusion?

Ye Xiaochuan was drunk, blinking his mouth, and said: "There are pig's trotters in the pot, you can fish them out yourself."

Xuan Ying looked at him with cold eyes and said calmly: "You took my seat."

Ye Xiaochuan looked down and saw that the rock he was sitting on was actually the stalactite that Xuan Ying had flattened that day.

He was a reasonable person. He tilted his buttocks and slipped to the ground. He said, "Yes, I will give you your special seat. Come and eat some pig's trotters."

Ye Xiaochuan sat on the ground, reached out and fished out a braised pig's trotter from the big pot next to him and threw it to Xuan Ying.

Xuanying caught it and sat on the rock stool. He felt it was delicious and took a bite.

It was indeed delicious. She ate up a pig's trotter and drank several large bowls of wine.

Ye Xiaochuan was a little drunk. He pointed at the pickled meat under the ice jade table and said, "Give me a few more days and I can eat all the meat! You have to keep your word. Let me go after you finish eating all the meat."

Xuan Ying said lightly, "Whatever."

Ye Xiaochuan rubbed his head. In this dark cave, Xuan Ying was practicing these days. Situ Feng didn't dare to see anyone. In this place, besides himself, there were ten strange coffins in the cave next door. He was born to be active and was almost suffocated during this period.

Fortunately, he had the experience of facing the wall alone in the Cliff of Repentance for three months, otherwise he would have gone crazy in the tangled state of his mind.

After getting Xuan Ying's guarantee again, Ye Xiaochuan grinned and wanted to hold hands with Xuan Ying to swear an oath, but thought about it and gave up.

He finally asked a question in his heart, saying: "Xuan Ying Fairy, why don't you kill me? As far as I know, you are a thousand-year-old zombie god, killing people all over the world, and at least 100,000 people have died in your hands. Why would you let me go?"

Xuan Ying said indifferently: "If I don't kill you, you will be unhappy? Do you want me to kill you?"

Ye Xiaochuan immediately shook his head like a rattle and said: "I'm just curious, curious! Yes, curious! That night in the charity cemetery, I could feel your murderous intent towards me, but... suddenly that murderous intent disappeared, why?"