"Welcome to the Lord of the Martial Mansion!"

The shouts of the mountains were endless. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The old man in black walked slowly, his eyes were as high as a goshawk, and an abyss-like aura rose all over his body, making it difficult for people to look directly. The golden eagle on his shoulder is even more powerful, with sharp claws and a cold light.

"Why did you alarm your old man!" someone stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Hmm, I won't come out again, aren't you going to tear down my Martial Mansion?" the Lord of the Martial Mansion glanced at him, his face was solemn, and he reprimanded coldly.

The man smiled awkwardly and retreated in a panic.

"Is this the Lord of the Martial Mansion?" Yun Yi's eyes shrank, and when he saw the old man walking slowly, he was as if the emperor was inspecting his territory, and his heart was extremely vigilant.

This master of the martial arts mansion is the most mysterious person in Qingfeng Town, the dragon sees the head and the tail, few people have seen his true face, and he is the recognized number one master in Qingfeng Town, if he also thinks that Yun Yi is the devil, Yun Yi faces the two great masters today, and his fate will be extremely bad!

Yun Yi had already prepared for the worst in his heart.

"What happened here? Why did such a brawl take place? Destroy my Martial Mansion, what kind of system will it become!" The Lord of the Martial Mansion had a pair of eyes as sharp as a sword, like a sword, stabbing at people's hearts, and reprimanded fiercely.

Those warriors who were originally furious suddenly trembled, and they were silent, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

"Mansion Master, you don't know! This demon has cultivated a magic skill that can absorb people's true qi, he just awakened his martial soul ten days ago, and now he is a first-class martial artist. True Qi cultivation is growing so fast, it must be the absorption of people's true qi to do this!" Before Yun Yi could say it first, Yuwen Tianchong had already sued the wicked first.

Yun Yi's eyes were dark, if the lord of this martial arts mansion really listened to what he said, he had to be extremely careful. But the Lord of the Martial Mansion was much more than Yun Yi expected.

"Ten days to be promoted to a first-class martial artist, this speed is also so-so!" The Lord of the Martial Mansion was not the slightest surprised when he heard this, and said lightly, "Yuwen Tianchong, don't be too arbitrary! Qingfeng Town is still too small. You must know that the rivers and lakes are very large, there are many geniuses and heroes, and although the speed of being promoted to first-class in ten days is not much, it is not a lot. I alone know more than a dozen heroes who have opened more than ten meridians in a row when they awaken their martial souls. However, this kind of speed is still relatively rare in Qingfeng Town!

After that, he glanced at Yun Yi with a smile of appreciation.

"Yes! Mansion Master!" Yuwen Tianchong's face twitched, very ugly, and said unwillingly: "But this demon sucks my true qi, this kind of weird martial arts can only be done by evil sect demon skills!"

"Yes, the lord of the mansion, everyone has to punish the devil, and he has not let go of the mistake!"

"If a demon is released today, he will harm the martial arts in the future, and my Qingfeng Town Martial Mansion will also be to blame!"

......

There were also clamors all around.

Yun Yi was extremely angry, but it was a pity that he was alone, and he couldn't compare to the power of the Yuwen family in Qingfeng Town, and his words were light.

But even so, he is by no means a man who sits idly by.

"Mansion Master, what you are practicing here is the martial arts passed down by my master's father, and the righteousness is magnificent, and it is by no means a demonic skill!" he stepped forward to argue.

"Mansion Master, you can't trust him!"

"The devil is extremely cunning, if you listen to it, it will damage your prestige to the lord of the mansion!"

......

The next moment a quarrel erupted.

Yuwen Tianchong stood far away, crossed his arms and sneered, "The stinky boy wants to fight with me!"

He secretly used the power of the Yuwen family to incite everyone to slander Yunyi, just to make him ruined.

"Okay, that's enough!" the Lord of the Martial Mansion shouted angrily, his eyes were extremely deep, and he swept towards everyone, "What?

Seeing him angry, everyone couldn't help but shudder, and no longer dared to make noise like before, and said in a loud voice: "Don't dare!"

"The martial arts commander of the world will never wronged a good person. Whether this young man is a demon or not, whether he has practiced magic skills or not, you don't count! He himself doesn't count! Let me see whoever chews his tongue again, I will cut off his tongue so that he will never be able to speak!" The voice of the Lord of the Martial Mansion was cold, like a cold wind sweeping through the bones, and everyone trembled incessantly.

When Yuwen Tianchong heard this, he was secretly angry in his heart, knowing that he blindly instigated everyone to agitate the momentum, but instead committed the taboo of the lord of this martial mansion.

As the number one master of Qingfeng Town, the Lord of the Martial Mansion is not something that ordinary people can instigate.

"Let me ask you, you really don't cultivate demonic skills!" The Lord of the Martial Mansion snorted coldly, and walked in front of Yun Yi, his eyes as sharp as a sword, piercing straight into his heart, as if to see him thoroughly from the inside out.

"Qiqi Mansion Master, what the younger generation learns is the martial arts passed on by the family teacher, and it is by no means the evil sect and the devil!" Yun Yi looked directly at the past and said lightly, without any weakness.

What is magic power?

In order to improve the cultivation of the devil's skills, at all costs, he uses all kinds of strange means to improve his skills, but it often brings huge troubles, making people go crazy and lose their minds and fall into the devil's way.

If Yun Yi practiced the star-absorbing Dafa that had great hidden dangers before, maybe he could really be regarded as a demonic skill.

But after ten years of smiling and arrogant, Yun Yi has four great divine skills, such as Mixed Yuan Gong, Zixia Divine Skill, Star Absorbing Dafa, and Yijin Sutra, and combined them into one, observing the celestial phenomena into himself, creating his own celestial phenomena Divine Skill, and using the ability of Yijin Sutra to refine true qi to eliminate the aftermath of Star Absorbing Dafa.

At this time, the celestial phenomena are peaceful and the most righteous and immense, but where is the magic power?

Yun Yi has 10,000 points of confidence in his heart.

"Is it passed on by the family teacher?" At this time, the master of the Martial Mansion looked at Lin Yi's clone standing next to Yun Yi, and was secretly frightened. When did this Qingfeng Town have another Grandmaster, he didn't even notice it. Seeing that his whole body is imposing and his bearing is extraordinary, he really doesn't look like a person of the Demon Dao.

But the rivers and lakes are sinister, and the people of the Demon Dao are the best at disguise, and he can't judge right and wrong just by his appearance.

"Do you dare to be tested?" asked the Lord of the Martial Mansion.

"Why don't you dare?" Yun Yi replied without the slightest delay.

"That's good!" Seeing that Yun Yi didn't drag his feet in the slightest, the Lord of the Martial Mansion was obviously confident and had a clear conscience, and he couldn't help but smile with a little appreciation.

"Please get out of the Demon Suppression Monument!" he suddenly let out a deep sigh, his voice was dull and heavy, and it spread in all directions, heading straight towards the depths of the Martial Mansion.

After a while, there was a neat shout from inside, "Obey!"

Knock knock!

The earthquake shook the mountain, and heavy footsteps stomped on the ground.

Hey!hey!hey!

There was an earth-shattering shout in the distance, and everyone looked in horror.

I saw more than 40 shirtless men, carrying a mottled stone tablet that was only about an inch in square inches, and walked over.

They were sweating profusely, looking very labored, and their steps were extremely heavy.

Rumble!

And they set up the stone stele in the ring.

There was a bang, and the entire ring shook violently.

Everyone staggered, finally stood firm, only to see a whole black and swarthy, full of mottled traces of the stone tablet has been standing on the platform, engraved with two blood-red characters, the dragon flying and the phoenix danced, from a distance there is a compelling momentum rushing to the face, scorching like fire, difficult to look at directly.

"Demon Suppression!"