With the brilliance of all eyes, Hei Yichen finally returned to the palace where the master lived. Although he has been in the Protoss for the past few days, Hei Yichen has no leisure time to come back, he is quite busy every day, and when he is a little idle, he is pulled away by the group of descendants who grew up together with the Protoss.

However, before Hei Yichen saw his master Heiyun Master, he saw Huo Zhichen with a few people from the Gambling Holy Gang, waiting for him.

"Brother Meng, hard work!"

In the final final, the Gambling Saint Gang was already ready to retreat under the arrangement of the Protoss. As soon as the game was over, the men who had already been arranged by the Old Man of the World had already been subdued before they could make a move, allowing the brothers of the Gambling Saint Gang to return to the group of the Protoss safely.

Meng Hu and his group of brothers were also secretly glad for their wise choice. If they had chosen to destroy the old man in the first place, no matter what the outcome was, they would have gambled that the Holy Gang would have been killed for money and completely wiped out. Fortunately, there is a guarantee from the Protoss, not only swept away the huge amount of money bet placed by the old man of the world, but also won a lot of money from the gamblers because of the false information released by the old man of the world.

Meng Hu hurriedly said: "Boss, we are here to say goodbye to you." During this time, a group of brothers of our gambling holy gang have improved their cultivation a lot with the help of the Protoss. However, because of offending the old man who destroyed the world, we must avoid this limelight for the time being. Brother Huo arranged for us to go to the Sand Tomb of the Protoss to practice, consolidate the cultivation that was raised during this time, and go treasure hunting by the way. When all of us have reached the Xuan God, we will lead the Sand Spirit Soldiers back and join the Shadow Pavilion of the Boss. I wonder if the boss will take us in?"

The sand tomb is a moving and moving tomb of the gods, and I heard that it is so vast that no one really walks through the entire sand tomb. However, in the sand tomb, there are many strange creatures, including tall stone people, invisible water spirit people, and wood spirit people like wood carvings, and countless types of such creatures, all gathered in the sand tomb.

However, the most in the sand tomb are the Shaling people.

The so-called sand spirit people are sand people who are formed by the gathering of countless sands. These sand spirits are very resistant, they seem to never be able to fight, in case of a ruthless fight, the sand people will scatter into a pile of sand, and re-condense into a sand man in another place, and fighting with them often gives rise to a feeling of powerlessness.

However, because of this, many people like to enter the sand tomb to recruit the sand spirit people and form a team of sand spirit soldiers to resist the battle. Although the success rate of recruiting them is extremely low, there are still many people who are willing to try.

And this time, the Protoss sent Meng Hu to bring his group of underworld brothers from the Gambling Holy Gang into the Sand Tomb to recruit Sand Spirit Soldiers, saying that it was a "vote for name" prepared by letting them join the Shadow Pavilion in the future.

Meng Hu also knew that this was just the words of the Protoss, and he knew that this was specially arranged by Hei Yichen, just to find ways to ensure their safety, so that they could experience and strengthen their strength in this way. When they return one day, they will also be an extremely terrifying combat team, and whoever dares to provoke them must think about it before they dare to do it.

This is the truth that you can make your own decisions in a world where big fists are truth!

Seeing Meng Hu and the others away, Hei Yichen felt a little lost in his heart.

During this time, he has sent away several groups of people, all of whom are brothers who have been with him day and night during this time, and now there are only Li Li, Jin Raozhi and Lu Shi who are still in the Protoss.

At this time, we are separated, and I don't know when we will be able to meet. Perhaps, some people will become goodbye and never see each other again in this life.

This feeling is like a group of small birds growing up in a bird's nest, one by one, they have grown up, they all spread their wings and fly, only the last little bird is left to look around the empty nest, extremely emotional, lost and sad.

"Boss!"

A burst of excited shouts made Hei Yichen's somewhat sad heart suddenly warm, and he looked at the few people walking at the door with a smile.

Uncle Nine walked in with two people, and behind him, it was the Purple City Lord and Lu Shi.

When Uncle Nine saw Hei Yichen and Huo Zhichen sitting in the courtyard, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Young Master, you young people are just when your blood is strong, why don't you go to play with those descendants of the Protoss?"

Hei Yichen smiled disguisedly and said, "It's nothing, I just said goodbye to my brothers, and I'm just a little unaccustomed to it." Uncle Jiu, where is my master?"

Uncle Nine looked at Hei Yichen strangely again, and said, "The master left the Protoss in a hurry yesterday, according to him, he was going to the Martial Empire, didn't the master tell you before leaving?"

The master went to the Empire without saying goodbye?! This has never happened.

The master rushed to the Ghost Empire in such a hurry, it must have been something big happening in the Shadow Empire or the Shadow Pavilion.

However, the Shadow Pavilion has gone from the bright side to the shadows, engaged in underground activities, and the personnel are all scattered, and the discipline is even stricter, it is not easy to find them by themselves, let alone the enemy. It shouldn't be a big deal.

Since this is the case, it should be that there is something wrong with Jin Lingruo's side.

Hei Yichen was suspicious, he looked at Huo Zhichen, but when he saw this girl's eyes dodging, his eyes immediately narrowed.

Hei Yichen suddenly flashed a scene in his mind: Just yesterday, Huo Zhichen left in a hurry, and he didn't say goodbye until he returned to the arena to watch his game for a long time.

Is it just a coincidence?!

In this way, both the master and Huo Zhichen knew the news, but because he was going to participate in the competition, they deliberately hid it from him.

So, does this news have anything to do with him?

Hei Yichen suddenly became a little uneasy. Although he guessed that his stepfather and the brothers of the Shadow Pavilion should not have an accident, he was still not sure.

However, Hei Yichen didn't immediately pick up Huo Zhichen to ask for an understanding, he said to Uncle Jiu: "Maybe it's because I want to compete, and the master didn't look for me." It just so happens that I'm leaving tomorrow, Uncle Nine, please help me prepare the package. ”

Uncle Nine was taken aback and said, "Young Master, you are leaving, where are you going? You are not at home all day, and you have to leave again after only a few days of going home, you are really reluctant." ”

Uncle Nine can be said to have watched him grow up, and he is also the most concerned about him. Because of this, Lord Heiyun and he have never regarded Uncle Nine as a servant, but as a relative.

Hei Yichen was a little sad, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Uncle Jiu, I'll be back soon." It's late at night, go to bed, I'll stay with you for a while tomorrow morning before leaving. ”

Uncle Nine wiped his eyes, sighed and left.

Parting is always sad, but life is so full of the taste of parting. Sweet and sour, bitter and salty, life is full of flavors, and no one can hide from it.

Seeing that Uncle Nine had left, Lu Shi smiled at Hei Yichen and said, "Boss, I'm out of the customs." Would you like to test my grades?"

Before Lu Shi entered the Divine Tower, his cultivation had just stepped into the third order of Xuan Immortal. It's only been more than a month now, and no matter how powerful he is, he won't be able to approach Hei Yichen.

The Purple City City Lord nodded affirmatively at Hei Yichen, who immediately stood up with interest and said, "Okay." I was about to test my physical body, and I felt that I had completely controlled the power of thunder and lightning in my body, and the thunder and lightning body had reached its limit, and the sixth level of the Vajra Yi Muscle Forging Divine Skill had been completely consolidated. ”

Although the physical body has reached the sixfold peak of King Kong, Hei Yichen still doesn't dare to try the seventh-level "broken body reshaping". To break such a hard body and reshape it, it is conceivable that it is impossible to succeed without a certain amount of preparation, so Hei Yichen has been making preparations in this regard, not only consolidating the physical body all the time, but also having higher requirements for himself in the realm, and he also has a choice to believe in the Tao of enlightenment, especially for the Dao of the void and time and space, because these two Dao methods are the most basic requirements for feathering into immortals.

Lu Shi smiled "hehe", the silver light in the palm of his hand was magnificent, and the runes kept lingering around him, jumping. His temperament also changed immediately, like a majestic iron tower mountain, with great deterrent power.

Hei Yichen was a little surprised. It's just that he doesn't need to print the knot, which has made him think a lot of things about Lu Shigao.

This is a requirement for immortals, and it also requires great power from gods. Cultivation to a certain level, only need to move the mind, and immediately a rune appears, and the divine power will be blasted out in a single thought, which is something that only immortals can do.

However, for complex and powerful divine powers, even the Great Emperor needs to use his hand to seal and continuously build complex runes together with his thoughts, and then quickly superimpose them, which can generate tens of thousands or even millions of "divine thoughts" in an instant.