Chapter 695: Captured

Chapter 695 Captured

More than 2,000 miles apart, Yun Qiyou said that she could feel that Ye Xiaochuan was still alive. Naturally, no one would believe such absurd things. Even if they were telepathic, they could not feel it thousands of miles away.

But Yun Qiyou could indeed feel it. To be precise, there was a very subtle induction between her Zhan Chen and Wu Feng. As long as Ye Xiaochuan was not dead, the spiritual power of Wu Feng would not disappear. Ten years ago, Ye Xiaochuan was abducted by Xuan Ying. Yun Qiyou relied on this very subtle induction between the two swords to chase him all the way to Mount Xumi.

Although everyone was unwilling to believe Yun Qiyou's words, it was better than hearing that Ye Xiaochuan had been turned into fertilizer by Zhu Long.

Gu Jianchi said to everyone: "I will discuss with Li Xuanyin and immediately approach Junior Brother Zhao and the others. You must not tell others about the attack by Zhulong. Do you understand?"

If the people of Xuantian Sect knew that Zhulong attacked the righteous disciples, they might suspect that the Demon Sect had known the plan of Xuantian Sect, so they released Zhulong. If the plan failed this time, Cangyun Sect would have to wait for a long time, so Gu Jianchi would never let Xuantian Sect know about it now.

With the specific locations of the Demon Sect disciples who gathered in the desert and were on standby, which Zhao Wuji passed on every day, Gu Jianchi could easily lead the people of Xuantian Sect to avoid the sand dunes and earthen cities where the Demon Sect disciples were hiding. As for these people, they just had to avoid being discovered by the people of Xuantian Sect. As for the disciples of Piaomiao 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 from Piaomiao Pavilion and Jiaye Temple had joined the vanguard camp sent by Cangyun Sect, without Gu Jianchi's advice, he suggested to hurry up. It was only two thousand miles, and a cultivator could reach it in a dozen hours of flying. Now that the sandstorm had passed, there must be no one in the area where the sandstorm passed. Everyone could travel at night. At dawn tomorrow, the scouts of the four major sects of the righteous path would be able to meet in Tucheng, and then summarize the information obtained by all parties, and pass this information to Kunlun Mountain, and Qiankunzi would make the final decision.

Once it is decided to attack the Demon Sect, the righteous path will be divided into three forces. The disciples of Cangyun Sect will take the old road that the scouts have taken, and go through the Ten Thousand Mountains in the southern border. The disciples of Xuantian Sect will go to the Great Snow Mountain, and the disciples of Jiaye Temple and Piaomiao Pavilion will go to the wasteland in the north.

Of course, this is not just a matter for the four major sects. The righteous sects, big and small, will also send cultivators to advance with these three forces and finally point their swords at the Savage Temple.

Ye Xiaochuan was not dead, he really was not dead. When he woke up, he felt dizzy at the back of his head. His memory slowly recovered. He remembered that he and Baili Yuan were attacked by Zhulong. Baili Yuan disappeared in Zhulong's big mouth. He was attacked from behind by a mysterious master, whose acupuncture points were sealed. The mysterious master also abused him and punched him several times on the back of his head.

He opened his eyes, shook his dizzy head, and found himself in a cave. He thought it was hell. He pinched his soft flesh several times, which was very painful. Only then did he realize that he was still alive.

The ribs that were broken by Zhulong have now been connected. He should have taken a magic medicine. The broken bones are cool and are healing quickly. It seems that the effect is much better than the bone-renewing ointment produced by Cangyunmen.

Since he is sure that he is not dead, there is only one possibility, that he has become a captive of the demon cult monster!

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

Generally, even if some righteous disciples who have been captured by the Demon Cult can return alive by chance, they will lose the trust of their master. They may not die at the hands of the Demon Cult, but 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 Cult would never be washed away. It was estimated that he would have to spend hundreds of years of his life with Wangcai on the Cliff of Repentance.

He stood up and looked around carefully. This was a not very big stone cave. From time to time, water drops dripped along the top, making a dripping sound.

The cave was very dark, which did not bother Ye Xiaochuan. He was very surprised that he had become a captive, but the other party did not search his body. The Wufeng Sword was well inserted on his back, and the dirty money earned from reselling several pornographic books in the Qiankun bag last time was also there. The Taixu Mirror and Chaos Realm in his arms were also there, and even the Huangquan Biluo Xiao inserted diagonally on his waist was also there.

Ye Xiaochuan took out the Chaos Realm to illuminate the cave, and the first action was to put the Huangquan Biluo Xiao into the Six Thousand Universe Bag. This was probably the prison of the Demon Cult. The demon of the Demon Cult who captured him must have poor eyesight and did not recognize the Huangquan Biluo Xiao, one of the three great artifacts of their Holy Cult, otherwise it would have been searched away long ago.

Ye Xiaochuan touched his body again, looking for something that might be from the Demon Cult. Suddenly, he touched his chest, and he felt the familiar feeling of blood connection that he had not felt for ten years.

He exclaimed in surprise and took out two pieces of jade from his neck, one of which was the ancient ice jade, and the other was the blood soul essence that he had been missing for ten years.

The blue-black crescent-shaped blood soul essence seemed to have a flash of strange light on the surface.

"Blood Soul Spirit?"

Ye Xiaochuan was surprised and delighted. He was a very good captive. How come all his things were lost? His treasure that had been missing for ten years suddenly came back. He kissed the Blood Soul Spirit fiercely several times and said, "Blood Soul Spirit, I thought I had lost you! We should never be separated from each other again!"

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

Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded from the darkness.

Ye Xiaochuan looked up and said, "Tianwen, I knew that you stole my blood soul essence ten years ago. You still have some self-awareness and know to return things to their original owners."

The blood soul essence returned to his body. Ye Xiaochuan almost knew that it was Tianwen who attacked him on the sand dune.

Sure enough, when the white light of the Chaos Realm shone, he saw Tianwen standing not far away in black clothes and a veil. His eyes were clear and compelling, like the most mysterious stars.

Tianwen walked in silently, and seemed not afraid of Ye Xiaochuan, whose meridians had been unblocked. She slowly said, "Blood Soul Essence? The name you gave it?"

Ye Xiaochuan laughed and said, "What do you mean I gave it? The blood soul essence existed a long time ago. I heard that it has been circulating among the witch tribe in southern Xinjiang."

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 the Changsheng Jue, which was known as the world's most evil and evil thing.

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