"Yes, you have cultivated to this level in a year, and you have lived up to the expectations of being a teacher!" Gao Cheng's eyes fell on Hong Yi and praised.

Hong Yi's face was slightly pale, he had fought dozens of moves with Hong Xuanji just now, and he took the other party's move strongly, and now he still had some injuries in his body, but he couldn't help but be excited when he saw Hong Xuanji being beaten by his master.

Seeing that he was ignored by the two, Hong Xuanji's face was very ugly, his face trembled slightly, and he secretly urged qi and blood, but he felt that all the acupoints and qi and blood flow around his body were blocked by a force, and no Dao martial arts could be used. He can only pin his hopes on Emperor Daqian now, and Yang Pan can detect it in time to save him.

After Gao Cheng and Hong Yi said a word, they turned their eyes, looked at Hong Xuanji, and said coldly: "Wolf-hearted and dog-lunged disciples, what other faces are there in the world!"

After saying that, as soon as his mind moved, a little cold light suddenly came out, and the incomparable sword qi roared, poof, and instantly stabbed at Hong Xuanji's eyebrows, deeply submerged in it.

"Master......" Hong Yi didn't expect Gao Cheng to act so quickly, and subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to stop Gao Cheng's actions, and he was also ready to personally abolish Hong Xuanji's martial arts and let him admit his mistake in front of his mother's grave. If you are killed by Master like this, how can you admit your mistake?

It's a pity that his movements are too slow, it can also be said that Gao Cheng's movements are too fast, and Gao Cheng has already made up his mind to kill this person after capturing Hong Xuanji. One is to be able to solve this unpleasant guy, but to be able to get the power of fate on the other party.

Hong Xuanji is the Taishi of the Daqian Dynasty, the power is only under the emperor, and his martial arts have reached the realm of human immortals, and according to the original timeline, he has not yet become the top of human immortals in the future, which is the biggest stumbling block on the road to Hong Yi's growth, and it is also the most important reason to stimulate Hong Yi's growth.

In this world, Hong Yi's luck is the strongest, and he is the son of luck, if Gao Cheng wants to be unfavorable to him, he will inevitably be rejected by this world, maybe under the influence of the providence of this world, the ancient powerhouses who were originally hidden in the shadows will jump out one by one to embarrass him.

Before there is enough governance, the son of luck can only be a friend and not an enemy, and in addition to Hong Yi, Yang Pan, the emperor of Daqian, and Yang Gan, the prince of jade, are also people with good luck, but they are still a little worse than Hong Xuanji.

In Gao Cheng's spiritual exploration, Hong Xuanji's luck was also very strong, but it was a pity that he and Hong Yi, the son of luck, faced each other, and met Gao Cheng, who was in charge of the fate artifact, no matter how powerful his luck was, it couldn't play a role.

"If you kill Hong Xuanji, you can at least get tens of millions of fate energy, which can be called a great tonic pill, now is the best opportunity to kill this person, once you miss it, it will be gone!"

Of course, Gao Cheng knew Hong Yi's thoughts, but he would not give up the minimum fate point of 10 million in order to make Hong Yi happy. As soon as Hong Yi spoke, he moved, and the sword qi he stabbed out rotated continuously, exuding an aura of destruction, and the red, ice and blue colors of the sword qi flowed, completely wiping out Hong Xuanji's consciousness.

Plopped, Hong Xuanji's body fell heavily in front of Meng Bingyun's grave, a little blood light emerged from the center of his eyebrows, and an extremely powerful fate energy roared up, and was instantly swallowed by the gate of fate.

"Okay, the gate of fate has devoured the fate energy on his body, it seems that Hong Xuanji is dead!" After feeling the fate energy, Gao Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The level of this world is very high, even if a person dies, it is possible to be resurrected by someone for a reunited year, but the person who was killed by Gao Cheng and absorbed the energy of fate is really dead, and there is no power of fate, and it is impossible to resurrect.

"Hong Xuanji...... Hey!"

Hong Yi's expression was a little complicated, he looked at Hong Xuanji's corpse and sighed, and then he moved and dug a pit next to his mother Meng Bingyun's grave to prepare to bury Hong Xuanji.

"Hong Yi, Hong Xuanji has cultivated into a human immortal, his body is the best refining material in the world, if he is buried like this, it won't be long before his grave will be dug up and his body will be practiced into a magic weapon!

Hong Yi nodded yes, he was shaken by the situation of Hong Xuanji's death just now, otherwise with his careful mind, he would not have made such a low-level mistake.

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After cremating Hong Xuanji's body with divine fire, Hong Yi paid respects at his mother's grave, and then returned to Green Willow Village with Gao Cheng. At this time, Hong Yi's friends and subordinates in the south had already come to the villa.

"Master, this is my Taoist Zen Silver Yarn, and I am also one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals, the Silver Shark King!" After entering the hall of Green Willow Village, several men and women saw the figures of Gao Cheng and Hong Yi, and hurriedly came out to greet them.

Hong Yi stood beside Gao Cheng and introduced everyone one by one. His Taoist Zen silver yarn is beautiful and has an extraordinary temperament, standing with Hong Yi, looking like a talented and beautiful woman, very compatible.

"I've seen my predecessors!" Zen Yinsha stepped forward and saluted respectfully, she had seen Hong Yi's strength, so she was very curious about his master, the apprentices had such a strong strength, and the master must be even more amazing.

After seeing Gao Cheng, she secretly sensed, but she could only feel that the sky in front of her seemed to be untouchable, and there was an unfathomable aura. Her heart shook secretly, even the ghost immortal who had survived the thunder tribulation did not have such a bearing.

Gao Cheng's gaze swept lightly on Zen Yinsha's body, and it was inconvenient to observe it carefully, so he nodded, supported his right hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, the talented woman is really a match made in heaven." Hong Yi, you're in luck!"

"Thank you, Master, it was indeed my luck to meet Yinsha!"

Hong Yi smiled on his face, after Hong Xuanji was killed, his whole person seemed to relax a lot, like a tight bowstring gradually loosened, and he didn't have the mentality of impatiently pursuing strength.

Gao Cheng saw Hong Yi's expression with the afterglow of his eyes, his heart moved slightly, he sensed Hong Yi's mentality slightly, and couldn't help shaking his head in his heart, Hong Yi is blessed with great luck, he is the son of destiny in this world, and he has the desire to be promoted in this world, and the future will inevitably be full of twists and turns, even if he doesn't have the heart to work hard now, a lot of trouble will force him to continue to move forward in the near future.

This is the fate of the person who bears the atmospheric fortune of the world, the world breeds the son of luck, naturally has a purpose, and will definitely not consume the origin in vain.

"Master, these people are Chi Chaiyang, Mr. Zhou Da, and Jin Xun'er!" Hong Yi continued to introduce, some of these people were Murong Yan's subordinates given to him, some were his former enemies, and some were friends he knew because of various fates.

These people didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Gao Cheng, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.