Chapter 5980 The storyteller throws away his chopsticks

Although Yu Jizi was possessed by the devil, he knew everything.

He knew what he was doing.

He also knew how terrifying his inner demon was.

Yu Jizi did not completely lose his mind, not because of how high his cultivation was.

But because of his belief.

This belief did not come from saving the world, but from the foundation of Cang Yunmen.

Looking at the thousands of years of history of Cang Yunmen, it is estimated that only Yu Jizi can have such a strong belief.

This is caused by Yu Jizi's personality, his experience in his youth, and many historical reasons.

It can be said that it was the times that created Yu Jizi.

It was not Yu Jizi who created this era.

Yu Jizi is more than 400 years old this year. Pushing back 400 years, it was the most decadent time of Cang Yunmen.

At that time, Yu Jizi was still Yang Xuan. He grew up in Cang Yunmen since he was a child. Listening to the glorious history of Cang Yunmen and looking at the miserable situation of Cang Yunmen at that time, Yu Jizi secretly swore in his heart that he must carry forward Cang Yunmen and revive its former glory when he grows up.

More than three hundred years ago, Qian Kunzi saw that Cang Yun Sect was in decline, so he oppressed them in various ways.

Yu Jizi's master, the previous head of Cang Yun Sect, had to hand over the Xuantie Order, which had been passed down in the sect for thousands of years, to Qian Kunzi for the sake of Cang Yun's overall situation.

Not long after, Yu Jizi's master died with hatred.

For hundreds of years afterwards, Cang Yun Sect was ridiculed by the world because of this incident.

Before his death, Yu Jizi's master held Yu Jizi's hand tightly, asking Yu Jizi to take back the Xuantie Order and to keep Cang Yun's foundation...

In addition, because of Yuan Qin, Yu Jizi wanted to let all those who supported Yuan Qin know that he would do better than Yuan Qin as the head.

So he worked harder.

Over the years, he worked hard to govern and cultivate talents, and everything he did was to carry forward Cang Yun Sect.

Although many of his methods were not very glorious, such as using Qianmian Sect and then slaughtering them all, and in the wild war more than 20 years ago, he designed to pit Qian Kunzi severely, etc.

But no matter how many things he had done, including devouring ghosts and slaughtering innocent people, he felt that it was not for himself, but for the foundation of Cangyun.

For the promise he made to his master before his death.

It was because of this strong belief, which can also be said to be self-hypnosis and self-suggestion, that Yu Jizi's mind has not been completely demonized.

He knew that the God-Slaying Demon Sword was not something that could be controlled by human power, and he had already decided in his heart that no matter whether he won or lost this catastrophe, he would completely destroy this magic sword before the end of his life, and he would never let this sword pass on to future generations.

Yu Jizi also knew that Gu Jianchi's cultivation was far from enough to control the reincarnation array, so he only passed on the reincarnation sword that could control the reincarnation array to Gu Jianchi, and did not teach him the array diagram and control method.

As he said, he had kept the array diagram and control method in secret.

Even if Gu Jianchi died in this catastrophe, as long as the Cangyun Sect was still there, the Cangyun Sect Master in the future would definitely be able to find the array diagram and the control method of the array he left behind.

He had left all the escape routes he could think of. Next, he had only two things to do.

Devour Su Qinglian's soul, break through the Xumi realm, and then, like the evil god back then, defeat the powerful enemy of the heaven on this Samsara Peak...

Gu Jianchi walked out of Yu Jizi's study room with the Samsara Sword in his hand, feeling that he was still in a dream.

He looked at the Samsara Sword in his left hand, and then at the edict of enthronement in his right hand, and then he really realized that all this was real, not a dream.

After many years of long-cherished wishes, Gu Jianchi really wanted to laugh out loud.

However, he knew that he must not lose his composure.

He had to quickly pass on this edict of enthronement, so as not to have more dreams at night.

West

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Wind City, dusk.

I came to the bookstore, the yard.

There were only three people in the yard, Ye Xiaochuan, the storyteller, Huang Quan, an iron-eating beast, and a fire phoenix.

As for the other women, Ye Xiaochuan sent them to the front to help watch the store.

Watch the store...

What a strange word.

At least for these cultivators, it is impossible to think that they will become a female clerk one day.

This is also unavoidable. Wei Sanshiliu and Xiao Qiao are not here, and now not only Cangyun Sect knows that Huangquan Thirteen Evils brought three captives into Wulai Bookstore, but other sects also know about it.

All sects want to find out what the Wulai Bookstore is all about, and whether it is the base of Guixuan Sect in Xifengdian.

Under the catastrophe, books are very cheap, but in the past two days, the bookstore has suddenly become popular. People keep coming into the bookstore, reading books and glancing around, which makes Manager Qiu very helpless.

Now the store is short of staff, so Ye Xiaochuan asked Qin Guichen and others to help.

There were three side dishes and two pots of wine on the stone table.

Huangquan stood beside the stone table, serving the two of them.

As for the rice bucket, it was chewing bamboo in the corner of the yard as usual.

Wangcai seemed to be very interested in the rice bucket.

He couldn't understand why a big black and white bear would eat bamboo all day long.

Ye Xiaochuan simply told the storyteller what happened in Crow Ridge today.

After that, the storyteller asked, "Can Yu Jizi be saved?"

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head slightly and said, "I can't see it."

The old storyteller frowned and said, "With your current level of cultivation, if you observe the jade machine at close range, you should be able to see some clues."

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I can only feel that the God-killing Demon Sword is too powerful. Although I know very well that Yujizi has not reached the Sumeru realm, nor has he understood the three laws of swordsmanship, but I have understood the wind." Due to the triple rule, it stands to reason that I have a great chance of winning against Yujizi.

However, he held the God Killing in his hand, and I felt a long-lost fear.

I knew that if a fight really broke out at that time, I would not be Yu Jizi's opponent.

To put it shamefully, I was almost scared to death. When I left, I didn’t dare to fly in the air. Instead, I rode on Wangcai, for fear that Yu Jizi would see the clues. "

"puff……"

Huang Quan couldn't help but let out a puff.

Of course, he was not a sullen fart, but he was trying hard to purse his lips.

It seemed that she was almost peeing when she heard the mighty master say these words, which made her unable to control herself.

Ye Xiaochuan glanced at Huang Quan and said, "Why are you laughing? I was so frightened that I nearly peed myself. This is not a joke!"

Huang Quan tried hard to hold back his laughter.

It's a little less indifferent than usual, and a little more tender like an ordinary girl.

The old storyteller picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and fell into deep thought.

Ye Xiaochuan was not in a hurry, picked up a chicken leg with chopsticks, and threw it to Wangcai from a distance.

After a long while, the old storyteller finally spoke and said, "It seems that I have to take action myself."

Ye Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "That's not the case. At least in the short term, Yu Jizi can still control the mind. And this place has been exposed. Grandpa, you can't stay here any longer. You have to leave as soon as possible."

"That's right. Hey, I've had a hard life, and it's time for me to enjoy peace and happiness. Okay, I'll go back to Guixuanzong with you. Maybe we can see the small building again."

"Wait...ahem..."

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Seeing Ye Xiaochuan's strange expression, the old storyteller couldn't help but be startled and said, "Why, isn't your kid coming here this time planning to take me to Guixuanzong to enjoy my old age?"

Ye Xiaochuan smiled dryly and said: "Grandpa, it is my blessing that you can go to Guixuanzong to take care of yourself. I can't ask for it, but now... what... Huangquan."

Huang Quan took a step forward and said, "Master."

Ye Xiaochuan chuckled and said: "Huang Quan is my most valued disciple. Her future achievements will far exceed those of other martial arts disciples. However, she came out of a small dark room and has never been in contact with the outside world for many years. It’s a bit lacking in fireworks, so I thought…please take her with you! It only takes three months.”

The old storyteller smashed the chopsticks in his hand at Ye Xiaochuan.

He said angrily: "You brat, I thought you came here today to pick me up to go to Guixuanzong to have a good time, but I didn't expect that you... arranged a job for me!"

Ye Xiaochuan chuckled, bent down to pick up the chopsticks that the old storyteller threw at him, and put them on the table again.

"Grandpa, you are the most powerful person I can think of. Only you can help Huang Quan complete his transformation within three months.

Are you leaving Xifeng City? You can go west, stop and go, eat, drink and have fun along the way. It is estimated that you will be able to reach the Western Region in three months. Don’t worry, I’m paid and all the expenses incurred on the road will be mine. "

"Nonsense, who does it belong to if it's not yours? Do you know how expensive things are in the world now? I'm a poor man and can't even afford a living. How can I afford to support a disciple like you?"

The old storyteller did not refuse Ye Xiaochuan's seemingly rude request.

When Huang Quan came yesterday, the old storyteller noticed at first glance that Huang Quan was very talented.

Otherwise, she would not be able to overpower Qinglong and others and become the leader of the Thirteen Evils.

Just as Ye Xiaochuan said, if Huang Quan wants to break through the shackles and reach the pinnacle of martial arts, she must experience some fireworks.

What's more, the old storyteller also wants to see a Valkyrie appear in the human world after hundreds of thousands of years, who can break the void and blow up a thousand-foot mountain with one punch.

The old storyteller stretched out his wrinkled right hand to Ye Xiaochuan and said, "First give me tens of thousands of taels of silver, which will be used as food expenses for this little girl for the next three months. If it's not enough, I will ask you for more."

Ye Xiaochuan laughed dryly and said: "Have you ever seen any Ghost King Sect Master bring so much money when he goes out? Grandpa, please be patient first..."

"What?"

The old storyteller immediately blew his beard and stared.

Ye Xiaochuan said: "I really don't have any. If I had money, when Guixuanzong ran out of food, I wouldn't have asked my disciples to rob the Taipingcang. You just need to wait for three months. I will give it to you." You reimbursed it.”

"What a big loss! I train you as a disciple, but I have to pay for it out of my own pocket! You are so cruel!"

Ye Xiaochuan chuckled, very obscenely.

Then he said to Huang Quan: "Huang Quan, in the next three months, you will follow your great-grandfather around the world. He is the tallest man in the world. You can't make him angry. You can do whatever he asks you to do. You can't disobey."

Huang Quan immediately nodded and said: "Disciple understands."

After seeing with his own eyes the methods of Wei Sanliu and others this morning, how dare Huang Quan underestimate this fat old man.

Ye Xiaochuan waved his hand and said, "Okay, since your affairs have been arranged, you don't need to serve me here. Go ahead and help your wife."

Huang Quan hummed, crossed his hands and saluted the two of them, and then walked towards the front hall.

After Huang Quan left, Ye Xiaochuan chuckled and said, "Grandpa, I'm not a bad disciple."

"It's okay. If you train her carefully, you might be able to become a Valkyrie. But boy, I only take her to eat and drink. I don't understand martial arts."

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I can't give her any advice on how to practice. "

"Eating and drinking is enough. Of course, you can't spoil her just because she is my disciple. Let her do all the dirty work. You can kick her as many times as you like if she doesn't like her."

The old storyteller curled his lips and said: "Forget it, this girl is a martial artist, she has copper skin and iron bones, and is invulnerable. If I kick her with my old arms and legs, she will be fine. I might break her bones and tendons."

The two chatted for a while, and the old storyteller said, "Xiaochuan, have you told Yu Jizi about Yun Qiyou today?"

Ye Xiaochuan nodded slightly and said: "Today is already the eighth day of May. I have to rush to Xihai before May 13th. I don't have time to deal with Xiaoyou's affairs, so I can only tell Yu Jizi that I already know. Xiaoyou is in his hands, so he won’t dare to act rashly.”

“Yu Jizi won’t be stupid enough to hurt Yun Qiyou, I’ve never worried about that.

However, in the memory of the Hundred Demons I saw that night, there was a man wrapped in black energy. This man seemed to give me a somewhat...somewhat...indescribable feeling. "

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned and said: "Grandpa, it turns out you feel this way too. I also think the person wrapped in black energy is unusual."

Thinking of the man wrapped in black energy, Ye Xiaochuan felt a little panicked.

I always felt that that person felt very familiar to me, but that night I couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly by mentioning Yin Ling's memory, which made Ye Xiaochuan a little uneasy.

The two talked about the mysterious man for a while, but neither of them had any clue.

It was already dark now, and seeing that the identity of the man could not be discussed, Ye Xiaochuan changed the subject.

Said: "Grandpa, now that I have the Pluto Flag, the Black Iron Order, and the God of War Bronze Medal, how should I summon the thirty-six Gods of War..."

The old storyteller shook his head slowly and said, "I don't know."

Ye Xiaochuan was stunned and said: "Impossible. I saw the spiritual clone of Grandpa Xu Tiandi on the moon more than ten years ago. It was he who told me personally that summoning the Thirty-six Gods of War requires the Black Iron Order, and the Pluto Flag is the internal You must know that you are the descendant of Grandpa Xu Tiandi’s Han Tiangang Xuanxu Array.”

The old storyteller smiled bitterly and said: "I am not the only descendant of Xu Tiandi's lineage. Regarding the thirty-six prehistoric war gods, they have never been summoned in millions of years. What I know is about the same as you.

If the Patriarch really knew the specific summoning method but did not pass it on to my lineage, then it should be passed on to another lineage. "

"Li Ziye? Does she know?"

"Maybe, if Li Ziye doesn't know, then only that ugly monster in the world knows."

Ye Xiaochuan knew that the ugly monster mentioned by the old storyteller was referring to the big head.

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Grandpa, where is Li Ziye now?"

The old storyteller still shook his head and said: "Some time ago, I removed all the Huangtian members who were monitoring Li Ziye. I really don't know where she is now, but I think she should be with Xuan Ying.

Before you came to Cangyun, she and Xuan Ying were also hanging around here.

Xiaochuan, whether Li Ziye knows it or not, you really have to find her. The jade tree in her hand is the key to the Xuanxu magic circle. Without that jade tree, the power of the magic circle will be greatly reduced, and it may not be able to kill her. Lord of Heaven. "

Ye Xiaochuan showed a wry smile and said: "I know more or less about Yushu Qihua. This matter is really difficult to handle. She is the evil god's first girlfriend. I have completely broken up with the evil god now. If Li Ziye If I had to make a choice between me and the evil god, I would definitely help the evil god.”

The old storyteller smiled mysteriously and said, "Then it depends on your ability. Aren't you pretty good at seducing girls?"

"Grandpa, you wronged me again! When did I hook up with girls? Those girls took the initiative to hook up with me, okay?"