Deep in the Far East.

Almost as soon as Xiao Yi walked on his front foot, a figure in white came.

"Is this the Far East? ”

After a short time, Jian Ji's predecessor came to the front of that poisonous land.

Of course, that highly poisonous land had already been washed by the rain of martial arts, and only a thin layer of viscosity remained.

However, the poison can be washed away, but the traces of fierce fights that spread for thousands of miles around have always existed.

Looking at the huge pits and shocking sword marks, the sword Ji seniors were stunned for a moment.

An excellent warrior, just by looking at these traces of a fight, he can roughly imagine the fierce situation at the time of the battle.

The slender hand that was as white as jade was already clenched.

Those clear and beautiful eyes were already cold.

"Four old things, bullying a little guy, really have a face. Senior Jian Ji muttered to himself coldly, and then fell silent.

Just standing, silent, staring.

It wasn't until night, when the cold wind ruffled her hair a little, that she withdrew her gaze.

No matter how she looked, it was impossible for her to see Xiao Yi's half-doppelganger.

"Don't keep me waiting, boy, you know, my patience and temper have never been very good. ”

Jian Ji's predecessor seemed to be talking to the air, and he didn't have half a response.

As soon as the words fell, they were blown away by the cold wind.

The figure slowly turned.

"If you really die, even if I exhaust my life's strength, I will definitely pull the Holy Moon Sect into the Yellow Spring and bury you with you. ”

"My hope for the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect is gone, and she Holy Moon Sect, don't think about it. ”

The voice, this time, was not blown away by the cold wind, but reverberated endlessly.

Dressed in white, he gradually disappeared into the cold wind and desolation.

......

Near the Hengyuan region, in a branch hall of a certain Black Demon Palace.

"Xiao Xun"

A hoarse voice, cold spit.

The staff in front of me was a woman.

She originally had a soft face, but when she heard this hoarse and piercing cold voice, her body trembled unconsciously.

The trembling seemed to come from the panic and fear at the bottom of her heart.

Looking at the figure in the wide black robe in front of her again, the woman couldn't help but feel a little terrifying.

Although she couldn't see the appearance inside the black robe clearly, the cold aura that came out from time to time was enough to make her tremble.

The black-robed figure is naturally Xiao Yi.

Speaking of which, this is the fourth time he has dealt with these Eight Hall clerical personnel.

The first time was when he was in the Eastern Regions, when he first entered the Demon Hunting Palace.

The second time was when he first came to the Central Domain and entered the Wind Brake Palace.

The third time was to enter the Demon Hunting Hall here in the Central Domain as Yi Xiao.

The fourth time is now.

Most of these staff members in a corner of the hall are not very strong in cultivation.

His duties are only to deal with trivial matters.

For example, handling formalities for new warriors, explaining the rules of the temple to some rookies, or sorting out some ordinary but huge number of task files, etc.

Naturally, although Xiao Yi's strength has dropped sharply now, it is not something that this staff member can bear.

Xiao Yi frowned slightly, slowed down his voice as much as possible, and said, "I know the rules, go and go through the formalities for me directly." ”

"Well, yes. The staff reacted, and in their tone, they unconsciously brought a hint of respect.

This is respect for the strong.

The staff turned around and trotted away.

After a while, he retrieved a token and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, you can just breathe under the imprint of this token." ”

Xiao Yi nodded.

With a condensation in his hand, a dark aura entered the token.

The breath, naturally, is highly toxic, even if it flashes in the air, it still corrodes the air to a burst of erosion.

"Goo. The staff swallowed unconsciously and trotted away again.

The breath was imprinted, and she had to record it.

In the middle of the night, the staff trotted back and returned the token with both hands, "Your Excellency, now you are a martial artist of the Dark Demon Palace, and you are also a first-level dark magician. ”

"Thank you. Xiao Yi nodded and turned to leave.

The first-level black magician, just like the first-level demon hunter, the first-level wind envoy, etc., is regarded as the lowest-level existence in the eight halls.

When Xiao Yi first entered the Dark Demon Palace, he was naturally just a dark magician.

Walking to the task desk, Xiao Yi prepared to take on some tasks.

But as soon as he got closer, the terrifying poisonous aura on his body had already made the dark mages who were originally waiting on the mission platform frown, and even unconsciously gave way to a path.

Xiao Yi also frowned.

Under the wide black robe, I couldn't see his frowning appearance clearly.

Xiao Yi walked to the task table, directly took a large number of tasks, and then walked out of the Dark Demon Palace.

Behind him, a group of warriors frowned, but they seemed to be a little used to it, and they only frowned for a long time before ignoring it.

Out of the Black Devil Palace, Xiao Yi found a remote alley and thought for a while.

Since he left the Far East, he has changed into this wide black robe.

Of course, he knew how horrible he looked now.

Other poisonous cultivators, at most, have a slightly scary face.

But his current appearance, covered in poisonous sores and blood blisters, is simply like a monster, extremely terrifying.

Naturally, he changed into this wide black robe, covering his whole body.

On both hands, he also wore a pair of holy gloves.

Gloves, just the inferior holy weapon level.

It didn't do much to increase his strength, it was just to cover his equally terrifying palms.

There are still a lot of ordinary low-grade holy weapons in his Qiankun ring.

These gloves, after all, are holy weapons, so they are cold to the touch and much more comfortable to wear on your hands.

Now, when he looks at it all over, he is all black.

The glove was all white, but it was hidden under a wide black robe.

It doesn't look too strange, and it doesn't make a big difference.

At most, it's just a weirdo in a black robe who can't see clearly.

There are many warriors dressed up like this, above the middle domain.

But he forgot that his body was horribly poisonous.

If you don't let go of these breaths, it will be a trouble after all.

He didn't want to be looked at with strange eyes everywhere he went, and it was not a good thing to be so eye-catching.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Yi still took out the ghost mask.

The moment he put on the ghost mask, the poisonous aura of the figure dissipated in an instant and disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Yi walked silently, like a black-robed phantom.

Although he is not acting as Yi Xiao now, it is nothing to wear a ghost mask.

There are also more warriors who walk in masks.

And this style of mask is also a lot.

And what made Xiao Yi most helpless was that the Poison Emperor came up with this Ten Thousand Poisons Treasure Book, which ran through the martial arts cultivation all the way, and there were some poisonous methods.

But this guy didn't want to restrain his poisonous aura.

Come to think of it, the Poison Emperor is enough to run rampant in the Eastern Regions, and he didn't think about the need to hide his breath at all.

Under the wide black robe, Xiao Yi shook his head.

This book of ten thousand poisons, once he has cultivated, he will slowly improve it, and he will confirm the theories in it, and if it is insufficient, he will slowly explore and improve it by himself.

After thinking about it, Xiao Yi walked straight to the branch hall of the Heavenly Machine Palace.

......

The first update.

(End of chapter)