Six years later, Xun Yi once again walked out of the West Heavenly Barrier majestically under the escort of countless True Yuan.

Six years is not a long time for a monk, but when Xun Yi came out of the West Heavenly Barrier, it was like a different person, not only the signature smile that hung on his face all day was gone, but the clear and agile eyes also became peaceful and quiet, and the six years of quiet precipitation finally made him look a little bit like a Yuan Infant Monk.

The first thing he did after leaving the Western Heavenly Barrier was to use the True Yan Dafa to change his appearance, this spell he had almost realized the second level of the consummation realm, and it would be difficult for a monk who was one order higher than him to find the abnormality if he did not use his divine sense to carefully investigate, he did not change his appearance too exaggeratedly, but he believed that with his current expression and eyes, even if he was bumped into by Senior Sister Huang Ying, she might not be able to recognize himself at a glance.

After identifying the direction, he unleashed a mediocre flying sword, stepped on it, and flew forward leisurely. At this time, he had changed into Nanjingzhou's robe, and the Qiankun bag in the style of Nanjing was hung around his waist, and the Qiankun bag he used on weekdays was still hidden in his sleeve as when he was in Puyunzhou, Yuchan added an invisible spell to the Qiankun bag on the way to Nanjingzhou, and it was easy to be discovered.

Flying under the sky of Nanjingzhou, Xun Yi has an indescribable ease and pleasure at this time, in Puyun Prefecture these years he has been living under the watchful eye of many great monks and even Huayu monks, whether these people are protecting him or trying to calculate him, the taste of being in the forest of strong hands is always not very comfortable, in the eyes of these people he is an out-and-out child, so that he can only pretend to be a child all day long.

Now that no one is staring at him anymore, and after the comparison of personal experience, he can also realize how safe Nanjing Continent is, as for the hunting and killing order of the Thousand Rings Sect, it has been so long, I don't think many people will still remember this, and he has changed his appearance again, and it is estimated that there are few people in the entire Nanjing Continent who can recognize him.

With his current cultivation, it was not enough to observe the astrological aspects that were too far away, and the territory of the continents was too vast, so he didn't dare to break in without a map, so he could only follow the path of the last escape. The difference from last time was that he now had the ability to cultivate as a Yuan Infant, and he walked much faster.

After leaving the remote area of the West Heavenly Barrier, the number of monks encountered on the road gradually increased, but this so-called more is only a day or two to meet a monk who is about the same cultivation, after receiving a few kind greetings, Xun Yi quickly adapted, and began to take the initiative to greet the people he met on the road, of course, this kind of greeting is only a goodwill from afar, which is equivalent to a smile greeting among mortals, this kind of etiquette in the cultivation world is mainly due to the fact that their world is too vast and the same kind is too few, and there will naturally be a sense of closeness when they meet, and this kind of etiquette is far less prevalent in Puyun Prefecture than in Nanjingzhou。

More than a month later, Xun Yi finally saw the astrological aspect that he was very familiar with, and at that moment, the surging tide made his eyes moist.

The Tay River is a large river as wide as a thousand zhang, its abundant products nurture the towns and villages along the river, the river basin where the whitebait village is located is particularly peaceful, the river surface is calm on weekdays, the white sails are dotted, the birds soar, the fishermen sing on the boat and the birds chirp with the water waves, which makes people look at it and feel happy.

But today, this docile river has presented a violent scene, the clear river water has completely become a turbid color, the calm water surface of the past is surging, the center of the river is set off a huge water column more than ten zhang high, the fishy wind is wild, the torrent is everywhere, a white-haired old man is dancing with a sword in the huge waves of the sky, flashing sword light cut out pieces of waves, occasionally you can see a huge fish mouth full of sharp teeth poking out of the turbid waves and biting the old man, then the old man will play the magic trick pinched by his right hand and send out a spiritual power to repel the fish mouth, but from the look, the old man is obviously to the point of struggling to support, a face that was originally a crane-haired child face is no longer bloody and has a gray appearance.

There are seven or eight young men on the shore holding fishing forks, sticks and other guys are roaring and cheering, bursts of rapid waves rush up from time to time to beat them to the ground, but these people never retreat, they are all the young men in the village, far behind them, there is a group of old and weak women and children who are also holding sticks and shouting and cheering, whether it is the young man standing in front, or the old and weak women and children standing behind, everyone has panic and anxiety on their faces, this is a big battle related to the fate of the whole village, they can't afford to lose.

At this time, the battle situation in the heart of the river has reached the final moment, the huge column of water is spinning more and more urgently, and the old man seems to be more and more exhausted, and his body is falling down little by little in the bloody wind and waves, and the hearts of everyone on the shore are in their throats, and they are so nervous that they have no intention of shouting.

There was already a look of despair in the old man's eyes, he had the opportunity to retreat to the shore before, but he knew that his cultivation in this life was hopeless and could be improved, and he planned to seriously injure this fish essence desperately, and exchange his life for a hundred and ten years of peace for the villagers, but unfortunately this wish was not only difficult to realize but also unable to save his life.

Just as he had exhausted the last trace of spiritual power and was about to close his eyes and wait for death, the manic water column suddenly scattered all at once, and he almost collapsed before he had time to figure out what was happening, and his body also fell, and in the unison of everyone on the shore, the old man who fell halfway felt that he was supported by a soft force and was sent to the villagers.

The well-informed old man immediately understood what was going on, and as soon as his knees weakened, he knelt on the ground, looked up at the sky and said loudly: "I know that I have violated the law, and I have no excuse to speak of, and I am willing to bear the punishment, but I have already left the teacher, and it is not that the teacher has not warned me well, and today's incident is completely caused by the next willful action, I hope that you will be aware of it, and do not involve innocent ......."

He had just said that half of the villagers knelt down together, kowtowing to the sky and crying.

Before the old man finished speaking, a divine thought came into his mind: "Uncle Shi, it's the little nephew who has come to visit you, hurry up and go home, I can also show up and say hello to you." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and when he understood, he couldn't help but cry, supported himself to get up from the ground, and said to everyone in a trembling voice: "Get up, get up, God has forgiven the sins of old decay, and the fish spirit has also been subdued, please go home and burn incense to thank God for his grace." After saying that, he hurried back to the village, closed the courtyard gate tightly, and even shut out the two children and grandchildren who were chasing after him.