It wasn't until he opened the Xuanzi No. 1 storage ring and checked it that he stopped what he was doing, and then looked at the horizontal plane where there was no human figure at all.

"One thousand two hundred and thirty miles!"

Yun Yi's breathing became rapid, and he pinched the mantra in his hand, and pointed at the void.

Pointing at the place, the ground instantly shattered, and two ice crystal dragon scale beasts rose into the sky, hovering and roaring in midair.

For a while, lightning and thunder roared, and the dragon groaned, which frightened the thousands of living beings on Qianyuan Mountain to tremble.

"Two mountain protection beasts, it should be enough!"

Three hours later......

A figure gradually grew from far to near, although it was treading the waves on the Lanque Pond, but the figure was very embarrassed.

"The Five Heavens of the Spirit Realm!"

Yun Yi had already seen the other party's cultivation, but he still didn't dare to be careless.

After all, it's very common to hide this kind of thing.

Maybe he was in the spiritual realm on the surface, and his true cultivation had already broken through to a terrifying realm.

Yun Yi's hands at the bottom of his robe were clasped with twelve soul-snatching nails, ready to be thrown out at any time.

"Uncle Shi, it's me, disciple Liulongtang Xiao Heming!"

It seemed that he felt Yun Yi's killing intent, and before the person arrived, the voice of the person who came had already heard from afar.

In fact, even if he didn't say it, Yun Yi had already felt that the other party's breath was in the same vein as his own mental method, but he was still unmoved.

After all, these are just superficial introductory skills that anyone can learn.

And......

The man claimed to be surnamed Xiao, so he had to be even more careful.

In the novel, anyone surnamed Xiao surnamed Lin is not easy to mess with, Nalan Yanran just doesn't believe in this evil, so she suffers a big loss.

Xiao Heming stepped on the waves, and when he came thirty miles away, he froze, first spreading the aura all over his body, and then holding the natal magic weapon in his hand, and muttered:

"Father, mother, the child no longer hopes to be able to go back completely, I just hope that you have a spirit in the sky, and you must bless the child to set foot on Qianyuan Mountain alive!"

As he spoke, he wiped the cold sweat dripping from his forehead, tightened his torn clothes, and then continued to hurry tremblingly.

There is a feeling that the strong man is gone and will never return.

"Stop!"

Yun Yi said: "You have entered my safe distance, take another step forward, and the poor Dao will have to do it!"

"Safe distance?"

Xiao Heming was stunned.

He didn't even see Yun Yi's figure at all, and when he expanded his spiritual sense to the maximum, he could only vaguely feel a little breath, so how could he enter a safe distance?

Although he thought so in his heart, he never dared to take another step forward.

After stabilizing his mind, he said, "Uncle Shi, the disciple is ordered by the master to invite you to attend the Nine Veins Ceremony in three days, and I also ask Uncle Shi to give you a meeting." ”

"Hey, hey!"

Yun Yi sneered, but he didn't speak.

Xiao Heming shuddered suddenly, wondering which sentence he had said wrong.

Although among his eight uncles, Yun Yi's cultivation is the lowest, and he only has the Divine Bridge Realm Triple Heaven, but after all, he is also the head of the same line, and it is definitely not something that a junior like him can offend.

I don't know how long it took to be so trembling, Yun Yi said: "Huangkou Xiaoer, you actually deceived me, see that I don't take your dog's life." ”

As if sensing his chilling killing intent, Xiao Heming was shocked, and the aura condensed under his feet dissipated instantly, and half of his body sank into the waves of Lanque Pond at once.

At the same time, his entire body became immobile, as if he had been trapped in a swamp.

He was unwilling to die here in such an unknown way, so he stubbornly said:

"Uncle Shi, even if you want your disciple to die, you have to let me die, right?

Yun Yi snorted coldly and said, "Poor Dao has always liked to be pure, and never interfered in the affairs of the sect, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?"

Your master knew that this was the case, so how could he send someone to invite me? You must be a fake!"

At this time, Xiao Heming's entire body fell into the waves, and only his head could float up from time to time to take a breath, and said with difficulty: "This is the order of the master......

The master said that our nine veins are the same qi and branches, and we must not lack the one vein of Qianyun Mountain, otherwise it will definitely make outsiders laugh off their big teeth, so please be sure to attend. ”

"Is that so?"

Yun Yi thought about it, he really hadn't participated in the last few Nine Vein Ceremony, so he let down a little bit of his guard and put away the three Soul Snatching Nails first.

With a wave of his long sleeves, the pressure on Xiao Heming's body was greatly reduced, and he finally surfaced, but his breath had already withered a lot.

"In that case, why didn't you come early to report? There are still three days to start the Nine Veins Ceremony, how can I have time to prepare? and......

You have tens of thousands of disciples in Liulong Mountain, why did your master only send you one, is this the etiquette of your Liulong Mountain?"

Yun Yi asked in a cold voice.

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Heming's tears flowed out directly, and he choked up: "Uncle Shi, I can't hide it, there are more than 70 of our senior brothers, and we have already set off as early as last year......

It's just that it was blocked by Uncle Shi's mountain protection array, and the senior brothers worked together, and it took a year to tear a hole in the mountain protection array, and desperately sent the disciples in, and now my senior brothers ......"

At this point, he couldn't stop crying.

When he told his history of blood and tears, Yun Yi was not idle, and his spiritual sense scanned it more than a dozen times in his Yuan House, and he had already determined that he was not taken away.

But Yun Yi still didn't dare to relax.

After all, those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come.

Seeing that Yun Yi didn't speak for a long time, Xiao Heming asked tentatively, "How is it, has the disciple passed the test?"

"Hmm!"

Yun Yi pondered for a while, then nodded, and said, "The first level, even if you pass, go one more mile." ”

Burst!

Hearing this, Xiao Heming spurted out a mouthful of old blood at once.

Finally, after Yun Yi asked twenty-nine more questions, he stepped on Qianyuan Mountain and lay on the ground all of a sudden.

Except for the slight heaving of his chest, it was no different from a dead man.

"Uncle Shi, this is my master's handwritten letter, and I hope that when you go to the Nine Veins Ceremony, send my bones back for burial. ”

Xiao Heming said with a strong spirit.

Yun Yi didn't reach out to answer the letter, but first scanned it a few times with his spiritual sense.

"The handwriting is correct, it is indeed the master of the Six Dragons Mountain, Ling Zhan's handwriting, the paper is no problem, it is indeed from the town near the Six Dragons Mountain, but what is the blood on it?

Could it be the blood of the North Sea Poison Jiao?

The Beihai Poison Jiao is not easy to deal with, and a drop of blood is enough to make a monk of the Soul Palace Realm fall into a coma.

I have no grievances with Ling Zhan, he shouldn't use this kind of trick, right?"