Chapter 429: Desolation

The cute little Xuanxuan made Zhao Xiaoyi suddenly like it more and more, looking at his appearance of a happy bird by the water, Zhao Xiaoyi felt a sense of relief, it seems really good to have such a little sister.

Seeing him, Zhao Xiaoyi couldn't help but think of his sister Zhao Ling'er again, since Zhao Ling'er was taken away by the Tianyan Sect last time, Zhao Xiaoyi has not been to Zaijian until now.

That is his only relative on this shijie, and it is also a relative who can't be separated, since he was a child, Zhao Linger raised himself, it can be said that this love has surpassed the ordinary love of sisters and brothers, Zhao Linger's caring eyes will flash in front of Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes from time to time.

However, Zhao Ling'er is in the Tianyan Sect, and Zhao Xiaoyi is still relatively relieved, after all, the Tianyan Sect is a first-class Shili in the East, and she should not be bullied in it, and she doesn't have to worry about her safety, but I don't know how she is doing in it, and what she has suffered for so long.

If you want to say that you have to endure hardship, maybe the most bitter thing is Yanxi, this time back to the Dongling Divine Clan, Yanxi must have recovered his body, but what he will face is even heavier.

As the daughter of the patriarch of the Dongling God Clan, the patriarch has not recovered from his serious injuries, how much pressure her daughter will bear, and how much responsibility she will have to shoulder, during this period, I am afraid that she is also desperately trying to improve her strength, and the double suffering of body and soul has to be borne by a weak girl alone.

Ruolin's side, I don't know what's going on, since I came to Xishijie, there has been no news of Ruolin, this woman's identity is very mysterious, and Zhao Xiaoyi hasn't figured it out yet, of course, he doesn't want to understand, what identity is not much different for Zhao Xiaoyi, he just likes Ruolin.

Of course, for Ruolin, Zhao Xiaoyi just treats her as a confidante, compared to the inseparable love for Yanxi, the relationship between him and Ruolin is still a little worse, but if Ruolin really has something, Zhao Xiaoyi will not hesitate even if he pays for his life.

The strong wine went down one bite at a time, and unconsciously, Zhao Xiaoyi was a little drunk, his head was dizzy, and his vision began to be a little unclear.

Drinking this jar of wine, Zhao Xiaoyi did not use any Yuan Force, he drank it purely in an ordinary state, and in this way, it also caused him to be drunk now, of course, he didn't want to resist this drunkenness at all, drinking alone, if he still used Yuan Force to eliminate the alcohol power, it would be meaningless, what he wanted was this vague drunkenness, this kind of drunkenness that made people relax.

The little girl was having a lot of fun there, catching a turtle for a while, and catching a small fish for a while, and when she came back, the sky was getting dark.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaoyi was drunk, the little girl was a little worried, afraid that something would happen to Zhao Xiaoyi, so she took Zhao Xiaoyi back inside, and under the service of a maid, Zuihou arranged Zhao Xiaoyi in an elegant and quiet room.

put Zhao Xiaoyi on the bed, and the little girl also walked out of the room lightly, but as soon as she went out, Zhao Xiaoyi sat up.

Drunk and clear, although his head was a little confused, but Zhao Xiaoyi's heart was very bright, and it had not reached the point of getting drunk, he picked up the wine jar on the table, hugged the wine jar and went out of the room, since he let go and drank it once, how could he do it if he didn't drink well.

Night had hit, and a full moon hung high in the sky, and the hazy moonlight sprinkled down like a silver veil on the island, making the island even more beautiful.

Maybe everyone drank a lot of wine at the banquet, but it was not so lively outside at the moment, and some maids in the fairy palace could only be seen busy cleaning up, while Zhao Xiaoyi was stumbling around on the island with a jar of wine.

He didn't know where he was going, where he had already arrived, anyway, as long as he didn't fall into the lake.

"Heh, the Ethereal Holy Mansion, if you want to move my Yanxi, you are not worthy. Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes were dizzy, he took a sip of wine, and muttered to himself.

Originally, when he first came to Xishijie, he still had some respect for Zhao Xiaoyi of this Ethereal Holy Mansion, but after today's events, Zhao Xiaoyi has completely regarded the Ethereal Holy Mansion as an opponent, but his current strength is still too low, and he can't help too much.

Stumbling forward, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't know how far he had walked, but there was no one in sight everywhere, and the surroundings were quiet, with a chill.

Scanning around in a daze, Zhao Xiaoyi felt like walking into a courtyard, and the surrounding scenery was not bad, and under the hazy moonlight, there was a charming feeling.

There was a green tree the size of a bowl in front of it, and under that green tree, there was a waterhole, which was not big, four or five meters wide, and under the moonlight, it seemed that there was water vapor steaming.

Zhao Xiaoyi stumbled on his left foot and walked to the edge of the waterhole all the way, holding the wine jar in his arms, and sat on the smooth stone by the waterhole.

A faint coolness blew from the water, making Zhao Xiaoyi slightly sober, but still a little groggy, there was less than half of the wine left in the jar, Zhao Xiaoyi picked it up and poured a big sip.

Looking at the clear lake, Zhao Xiaoyi smiled bitterly, put the wine jar next to him, and then slowly groaned: "Don't hate and leave the empty intestines, the wind moves the water of the Xuxuan Pond." Sitting alone and groaning darkly, the pool is full of wind and water shadows. ”

"Haha, God, what do you want me Zhao Xiaoyi to do, I, Zhao Xiaoyi, left my hometown and was forced to come from the east shijie to the west by the person I respect the most, do you want me to watch the person I love the most be killed and be powerless!" Zhao Xiaoyi laughed sadly, a cool breeze blew, and there were tears in the corner of his eye.

Thinking of Yan Xi's situation, thinking of his current strength, and thinking of Brother Tang's attitude towards him, Zhao Xiaoyi felt sad in his heart, although he had worked very hard, but there were some things he still couldn't do, if it weren't for the Hidden Immortal Palace and the Ethereal Holy Mansion today, I am afraid that he would really only have to watch the Eastern Spirit Divine Clan fall.

The evening breeze was blowing, and Zhao Xiaoyi leaned against the big tree next to him.

At this time, a black figure floated in from the outside silently, he was dressed in a black robe, and his whole person was covered under the black robe, and even his face could not be seen clearly.

The one who came, who was not the mysterious palace master of the Hidden Immortal Palace.

It seemed that he didn't notice Zhao Xiaoyi's existence at all, his steps fell lightly to the ground, he sighed faintly, and then stretched out his hand and slowly untied the black robe on his body.

The black robe slowly faded off as the belt was untied, and as the black robe landed, a Miaoman figure stepped out of the black robe.