Retracting his thoughts, Yixi asked, "Dustless?" ”

What can make Qiqi so anxious is only her memory in the world - dustless.

This time, the real person of the Thousand Machines Sect personally brought his disciples over to suppress the anti-thieves, and as a disciple of the Thousand Machines Sect, he naturally followed.

"Outside the city gate, Wuchen led the team to explore." Qiqi jumped out and flapped his wings, "According to the timeline I contacted before, there is indeed this battle, but the first disciple is Qingxiao. ”

And not dust-free.

In the original timeline, Wuchen left the imperial city on the day of the festival, went all the way north, stepped through the glacier, and finally crossed time and space to complete the binding in the avalanche and in the desperate situation of Baimang.

But now, from the beginning of entering this small world with Yixi, a series of things around Wuchen have been different from the memories that Qiqi is familiar with.

As an all-round system, Qiqi gave birth to a sense of powerlessness for the first time.

After listening to Qiqi's words, Yixi hummed lightly and asked again, "What is the matter of the nutrition warehouse......

"That's it," Seven-Seven replied quickly, "I've put it in the Cave of Contemplation." ”

Few people go to the Meditation Cliff, and with a ban set by Qiqi, no one can find out.

"Before starting for the first time, you need to use a drop of blood to activate the master recognition mode," although Qiqi didn't know why her host was so addicted to the nutrient chamber, she still told the precautions for use.

"A drop of blood," Yixi whispered, then looked up and walked towards the entrance of the city.

In front of the open space of the city gate, it was a mess, and the demonic energy remained in the sunlight and showed a black and purple mist, which made people feel frightened.

"Senior sister," Yueya shouted at Yixi with a white face.

Since the last competition, after she learned about the alternative cultivation styles of some Medicine Pavilion disciples, she was recognized by her master, and she took the initiative to apply to go down the mountain to help rehabilitate the chaos.

"It's good to come," Saint Sakura, who was swaying beside Yueya and obviously exhausted her spiritual power, whispered, "There are a few senior uncles, and they can't make any waves."

Holy Sakurako greeted and retreated, and the rest of the Soul Cultivation Sect disciples followed her down the castle tower.

This war has both advantages and disadvantages for the Thousand Machines Sect, and countless disciples have lost so far, but there are also disciples like He Yueya, who have comprehended another practice law, and constantly revised the disadvantages in practice.

"She ......" Yueya retracted her gaze, stopped talking, and finally found a bottle of elixir from her sleeve and handed it to Yixi, "Senior sister, I lack spiritual power, and I can't pass the medicine to those fellow disciples in front of me, so I can only trouble you to go." ”

"Originally, I and Saint Sakura planned to send it with spirit beasts," Yueya shook her head and smiled bitterly, "There are only a limited number of spirit beasts going down the mountain this time, and there are no spirit beasts available." ”

Turning his head to look at Qiqi, who had turned into a spirit beast, Yixi took the pill, "Well, I'll come." ”

After speaking, Yixi pinched the fried Qiqi and tied the pill to Qiqi's back.

After finishing this series of things, Yixi closed his eyes and said softly, "Qiqi, cut off the transmission and adjust the spiritual power of this body to the peak." ”

Qiqi nodded, a golden light rippling in his eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, Yueya only felt that Yixi's temperament had changed greatly, and a killing intent that went straight to her brain made her unable to help but take half a step back.

Yixi held the long sword in his hand and rose into the air, the direction of the sword was pointed with golden light, and the monster in the open space turned into ashes in the next second.

"It's Qingge!" On the ground, the disciple excitedly shouted Yixi's name, and when he saw the real people fighting with the monsters thousands of miles away, his morale was greatly boosted and his endless fighting spirit was ignited.

After pinching the trick in his hand and laying out a set of formation methods to help fellow disciples work together to strangle the monsters, Yixi raised his eyes and looked at several real people.

This time the monster is menacing, and the demon king is here, no wonder......

Looking at the demon king whose whole body was shrouded in black smoke, Yixi squinted slightly, if he could get rid of him, it would be regarded as fulfilling the wish of the original body.

Yixi's figure flickered, but in a second, he came to the demon king.

"A thousand years ago, you were the lackeys of the Zhao family, and now you want to stop me?"

The distance was shortened, and Yixi heard the demon king's questions to the real people.

The head of the family holds the sword, in front of all the real people, neither humble nor arrogant, "A thousand years ago, my sect was founded to protect the world, and the demonic qi did all kinds of harm to the people and no benefit, how could I sit idly by." ”

"Sharp teeth," the Demon King snorted coldly, and the black mist around him condensed visibly to the naked eye, "What those old guys said was really high-sounding. ”

"Bai Yi, if you want to fight, you will fight, they are all thousand-year-old monsters, the emperor has fallen, I don't believe that you are so simple to see him in such a big battle." Huan Yun Zhenren put away the folding fan, held the two scimitars in his hands, and said disdainfully.

She is anxious, but she is not as steady as the master, and she has not broken the reason why the monster came, for her, if she wants to fight, she will fight, and if she doesn't fight, she will collect the troops and go home as soon as possible, so as to save her time.

"Looking for death," Bai Yi glanced at Huanyun Zhenren, waved his right hand, and the wide sleeves of his coat struck at the real person with extremely domineering magic.

The real people immediately jumped away, and there was a look of deep jealousy in their eyes.

Monsters of the same age as the Emperor Taishang, the Tao of several of them is like fledgling children in front of the Demon King, and they don't know the weaknesses of the Demon King, and his spiritual power alone is afraid that it will kill them.

But even at this point, Tie Mang Zhenren still had the heart to joke, "Huanyun Zhenren, this is your mistake, why do you like to talk about everything, how can you not make people angry." ”

"Oh, then I was wrong." Huanyun Zhenren's double knives drew a cross to set up a barrier, turned over and took a few steps back, "I know next time." ”

Although the real person can't compare to Bai Yi in terms of spiritual power alone, the cooperation between them can be called seamless, and the tacit understanding closely exerts the greatest strength between them.

For a while, it was hard to separate.

With the passage of time, Yixi who was watching the battle could clearly perceive the gap between the two parties, and the continuous consumption of spiritual power made several real people unable to cope with Bai Yi's attack.

In a few rounds, Bai Yi naturally noticed it, and the changes in his hands became more and more complicated.

"Farce, it's time to end."

Bai Yi said lightly, compared to the spiritual power that the head of the sect and others had lost multiplely, he was obviously much better.

After Bai Yi finished speaking, the black light in his left hand lit up, and then, the sky darkened, and several rolling thunders sounded muffled in the clouds.

As several thunders rang out, distorted silver-white light emerged from the depths of the ground, surrounding the heads of the house.

Seeing this, Wufeng Zhenren wanted to rush out of the encirclement as soon as possible, but was hit by the silver light and took a few steps back.

"After another catastrophe, he will be a demigod," on his shoulder, Qiqi's eyes reflected the white light, and he muttered to Yixi.

The silver light summoned by the Demon King was the most proud product of the Heavenly Dao - Heavenly Thunder.

If he has the ability to recruit it, it proves that his strength has been recognized by the Heavenly Dao, or that his strength is superior to the Heavenly Dao at some level.

Although there are only a few, its power is enough to deal with the mortal body.

"Demigod," Yixi listened to Qiqi's words, a trace of unknown emotion flowed in his eyes, and he said lightly, "Benjun wants to compare with him." ”

When the words fell, Yixi flew away with his sword until he was in front of Bai Yi.

Bai Yi, who sensed the killing intent, turned around and blocked Yixi's attack with his arm, and attacked Yixi with his other hand in the shape of an eagle's claw.

Stepping away, Yixi bent down to dodge Bai Yi's attack, put away his sword and took a few steps back.

Between the two of them gasping, Bai Yi's expression moved slightly, and he looked Yixi up and down, "Young monk? ”

There was some surprise in the words.

Bai Yi looked at the young man in front of him who was not very old, but could take his palm, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"Zhao Lao is immortal, and there is another genius?" Bai Yi said, and the collision between the spiritual powers produced a cold wind as cold as a biting bone, blowing on his face, oozing out two or three fine-line wounds.

Catching a strand of black hair that was cut off by Bai Yi's killing intent, Yixi stood straight with a sword in his right hand, which was on par with Bai Yi's momentum.

"If it was a thousand years ago......," Yixi was neither humble nor arrogant, Bai Yi's eyes were in a trance, but then a black mist condensed in his hands, "Xiaoyou, don't blame the deity." ”

"If you want to blame it, blame you for being born in the wrong car, and entering the wrong reincarnation."

With Bai Yi's voice, a group of black balls attacked Yixi, and where the black balls passed, its power left a twisted black mark in the air.

"Qingge dodge!" The trapped Wufeng Zhenren let out a loud shout, and when he finally took some breath, he saw that his beloved disciple was about to fall with this, and his emotions fluctuated violently.

Hearing this, several other real people turned around and looked at each other.

Huanyun Zhenren muttered in a low voice, "It's messed up, Qingge's girl is too messy, it's messed up......"

These real people did not provoke the beams, but let the disciples come forward; What is this called?

In the reluctant eyes of the disciple, Yixi stood motionless, ignoring the black ball that was coming towards him.

"The first in the world has fallen, and you who win the second in the world, then the first is this king." The violent spiritual power contained in the black ball lifted Yixi's head full of green silk and flew in the air irregularly, blocking her vision.

"Qiqi, mobilize energy," Yixi said slightly, his voice extremely calm.

If Yixi's true strength is used, Bai Yi is not afraid, but in the small thousand world where there are restrictions everywhere, the strength is under Bai Yi, and he can only take Qiqi's ability to temporarily mobilize spiritual power and restore his peak.

Knowing the power contained in the black ball, Qiqi didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and her pupil color gradually coincided with Yixi's - she was fusing Yixi's own spiritual power and her own energy.

The spiritual power multiplied, and the heat flow wandered among the four sides of Yixi, and her eyes slowly faded with the increase in strength, and when she looked closely, it was consistent with her body.

"Battle," in a pair of eyes like heaven and earth, there was an endless abyss, Yixi raised his hand, and when he was about to take this move, a dark figure blocked in front of Yixi.

At the moment when the black ball exploded, he carefully protected Yixi into his arms, and carried all the damage of Bai Yi with his body, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

In the divine consciousness, Qiqi has mixed feelings in his heart.

The incident happened so quickly that she didn't notice Zhao Zhili's approach at all, and she didn't notify her host in time.

However, Qiqi's complicated mood was not because her perception of Zhao Zhili's breath had weakened, and Zhao Zhili's behavior made her not know how to evaluate it.

Should I call him too stupid, or should I say he is too ......

Qiqi silently glanced at Yixi, rolled into his consciousness and rummaged through something.

The warm liquid on his forehead made Yixi, who was stunned, react, and looked up at Zhao Zhili mechanically, with a trace of grief in his lifeless pupils.