Taking off the medicinal cloth was a nightmare relief for Xi Yixiao, but when he really took off the medicinal cloth layer by layer, a sense of comfort that was not prominent before gradually disappeared, and his body seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the state at this time.

Sha Ning left two days ago, just in time for this round of tasks, and because he had to recuperate from his injuries, Xi Yixiao could not participate.

But there is still good news, the first is that Cha Ning retrieved the Qinggang Xuantong Gun from the White Horse Sword, and he doesn't need to have a headache about it, and the second is the White Horse Sword, and I don't know who he moved, although he was told that the monster had been killed by the Black Steel, their team still got the full reward of 10,000 chaos coins, Fei Bai and the White Horse Sword took two thousand alone, and he and Cha Ning could share four thousand, which is the most important thing for him who is very short of money now!

However, there is also news that is not good or bad, Heigang once sent his subordinates to invite, hoping that he would go to Meirenxiang with Cha Ning after recuperating from his injuries, and it is said that the behind-the-scenes boss there wanted to personally set up a banquet to thank the two, but Fei Bai refused.

"Liu Ding is a registered assassin of the Black Cabinet, and as a Black Pavilion organization, their mission is extremely secretive, but Black Steel can know the details so easily, and even the executing assassins can know it, this is definitely not a clean matter! Trouble!" I remember that the expression on Feibai's face was very depressed when he said this, as if he saw gold when he went out at night, but when he picked it up, it was poop!

"Hey, you kid is going out, be careful in the future, don't be too anxious about the cultivation of internal force, otherwise something will go wrong sooner or later!" Yao Jiuchen looked at the face in front of him with a cold face, and handed out a jade bottle with a very painful heart, but pretended to be okay and said: "This is a bottle of calm qi and active elixir, one pill a day in the future, and hold on until the internal force can run smoothly for ten weeks!"

Looking at the cold-faced doctor in front of him, Xi Yixiao's heart was warm, he took the vial, hugged his fists and saluted: "Thank you, Mr. for healing, I just don't know... I don't know how much the medical treatment costs?"

Looking at the slightly childish face at this time, he couldn't help but be a little funny compared to the stubborn temper of that person, but he flicked his sleeves unceremoniously and said: "I'm here in the waiter medical center, there is no charge, you can go!"

Smiled wryly and walked out of the room, only to realize that the outside was not the same as I thought before, the medical hall was not in the main building, but opened on the street like a store, because it was hung on a shelf before, eating and defecating were very simple, so there was no chance to come out.

Outside the room is a corridor like an underground experimental field, but the distance between each room is much smaller, and from time to time a woman in a powder blue robe walks by with a plate, which is full of the tools that the cold-faced doctor used to give himself medicine, and he is in a hurry but very calm, at this time, he who changed into the blue linen clothes and cloak of the waiter seems a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly finds a way out.

The structure of the medical hall is very similar to the residential floor of the service, with the center as the link, there are many aisles to form a tic-tac-toe, and the center is also equipped with a leveling machine.

When I walked out of the medical hall, I realized that it was noon, and the sun in the chaotic area was more brilliant under the reflection of the metal walls, but it was not so hot, and there was nothing to do, and I tore the silver that I also took from the white horse sword behind my back, and walked around the street blindly.

The chaotic zone is really comfortable, which is most felt when you walk on each of its main streets, and the pedestrians on both sides are always in a hurry but very calm, and there is no distinction between high and low! And even in the richest city of Yongxia in the southeast, in this merchant-dominated city, even the richest merchant may be polite when facing a warrior in cloth clothes, because that warrior may be a disciple of a certain sect family.

Although the southeast is the center of imperial power, it is also the center of the warriors, there are many sects that rely on the rise of unique exercises, they do not produce a stitch and thread, but enjoy the people's taxes all day long, they rarely join the army, but they seek the status of the court through the high-sounding military order, they can look down on any civilians, because as long as they want, they can become high-ranking officials and generals at any time, the court is very willing to win over these warriors, so the warriors who hang everyone's appetite but enjoy the benefits make the civilians in the southeast humble, Xi Yixiao did not see the civilians there so calmly smiled, and this calmness made him feel shocked from the bottom of his heart, and felt that the chaos area was very good！

He believed that the people in the southwest, who were as extreme as the southeast, who admired the education of Confucianism, the northwest, which pursued paranoia and darkness, and the northeast, which were fanatical about tricks, would never have this kind of calmness! Because they had to follow the rhythm of the mainstream, they had to be inferior, they had no self-confidence, and they had tilted society to one side!

Xi Yixiao, who was thinking like this, couldn't help but feel that maybe this was ...... That's why the Chaos Zone exists!

Phew!

Suddenly, a strong wind struck from the side, and Xi Yixiao, who was awakened from thinking in an instant, instinctively pulled out the silver and tore it away, and when he turned around, he could only vaguely see a white-clothed figure flying away, and couldn't help but chase after him.

He didn't actually want to chase, because before he was sure, it was risky to make any choice, this was the only lesson he had learned from the desert over the years, but at the moment when the strong wind broke away from him, he didn't hesitate to chase after it!

In the midst of running, using Ye Shou's skills to accelerate as much as possible without bumping into passers-by, Xi Yixiao's heart was already chaotic at this time!

He was very familiar with the previous strong wind, what its rotation angle was, how to grasp its use skills, and how to control and adjust it! Because that's Ye Shou!

In the desperate pursuit, his eyes were already slightly red, and hot tears flowed from the mask that was clinging to the diaper, and only that figure was left in his eyes!

When he was young, when everything had not happened, a perfect face who never looked old, always looked at himself dotingly, although he was already very powerful, he still took the trouble to perform the most basic techniques, just to let him experience the insignificant changes...

"Xiao'er, strength is not necessarily strong, you see..." The figure that makes the most beautiful woman jealous is holding a six- or seven-year-old child in her arms, her voice is full of magnetism, the white halo in the center of her eyebrows is flowing, and in the child's innocent gaze, a gentle wind cuts through the willow leaves not far away, confidently interspersing and circling each other.

"Any power can be the carrier of the soul, as long as you know how to control it, you can become anyone, even a god! And such a power must be the most delicate, like a Creator..."

With the beautiful voice, in the surprised eyes of the child, the leaves slowly became adults, and gradually became clear, and at the end of the voice, they slowly took on the color of a person.

The perfect figure smiled slightly, and handed the child in his arms to the person in front of him, and the child's eyes kept looking at the faces of the two, staring wide, because the two people were exactly the same at this time.

The perfect face who took over the child smiled slightly, his forehead also flashed with a white halo, and the original body on the opposite side suddenly gradually collapsed, and the owners of the two figures looked at the child at the same time and said: "Xiao'er, you must remember that the most powerful power is to become a god! It has to be God first!"

To be a god, you must first be a god!

To be a god, you must first be a god!

Father, is that you?

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