"Duanmu Hall Master. The old man in Tsing Yi arched his hand to the old man in blood.

"Yin Wuchang worshipped a lot of gaffes just now, please don't care. ”

"Wind Hall Lord..."Yin Wuchang was anxious, wanting to say something.

"Shut up. The old man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly.

"Don't you know what the rules are?"

"Heavenly Extreme Realm martial artists, it is forbidden to participate in the wars of the kingdoms, and it is forbidden to slaughter ordinary people. ”

"If you break the rules, even if you are a worshipper of the Wind Saint Empire, the old man will kill you on the spot. ”

"Wind Hall Lord, this..."Yin Wuchang's face was extremely ugly.

"Why don't you go back to the royal capital with me?" the old man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly.

As soon as the words fell, countless winds seemed to descend from heaven and earth, and the power was terrifying.

Yin Wuchang's cultivation in the Heavenly Extreme Realm was actually crumbling in this wind, and he couldn't resist it at all.

"The Wind Hall Lord is angry. Yin Wuchang hurriedly bowed.

"Hmph. The old man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly.

In the next second, the wind dissipated.

"Let's go. The old man in Tsing Yi said.

Yin Wuchang nodded.

"Duanmu Hall Master, this is rude. The old man in Tsing Yi arched his hand to the old man in blood.

"It's fine. The old man in blood waved his hand and said, "It's rare that you are an old man who abides by the rules, and I don't bother to care." ”

The old face of the old man in Tsing Yi twitched obviously.

"In the Heavenly Extreme, you must not participate in the strife of the kingdoms. ”

"In the Wind Fluff Kingdom, there will never be a Heavenly Extreme Realm that dares to go to slaughter. ”

"But..."

The tone of the old man in Tsing Yi paused, and he looked at Xiao Yi.

"But that kid, it's an indisputable fact that he killed the Tempest Nation Lord and the Overlord Sword Sect Master. ”

"And then?" the old man in blood stared coldly at the old man in green clothes.

"No more. The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head.

"He is not a member of my Wind Brake Palace, and he has nothing to do with my Wind Brake Palace, so I won't care. ”

"As for the Wind Saint Empire and his personal enmity, presumably the Duanmu Hall Master can't control it. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi bit the word 'personal vendetta' a little hard.

The blood-clad old man shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

"Farewell. The old man in Tsing Yi arched his hand, his figure flashed, and he turned into a gust of green wind and left.

Yin Wuchang gritted his teeth, glanced at Xiao Yi coldly, and followed away.

The tempest army below, as well as the powerhouses of the Tempest Kingdom, also retreated.

However, after a long time, outside Huifeng City, only the strong people and the army of the Wind Fluff Kingdom remained.

High in the air, the old man in blood turned around and looked at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi bowed slightly and said, "Thank you seniors for your help." ”

With appreciation in his eyes, the blood-clothed old man said, "You're welcome, if I'm not mistaken, your physical strength is so strong, you should be a martial artist of my Shura Palace." ”

In the battle just now, Xiao Yat did not use physical strength.

But with the ability of the old man in blood, he could see through Xiao Yi's physical strength at a glance.

"Yes. Xiao Yi nodded.

"Is there a position in the Shura Palace?" the blood-clothed old man asked.

"Nope. Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Take your token. The old man in blood said.

Xiao Yi was puzzled, but still took out the token of the Shura Palace.

The blood-clothed old man took the token, looked at it, and said, "Well, it's not bad, seventh-level Shura martial artist." ”

Immediately, he sensed it slightly and handed the token back to Xiao Yi.

"From today onwards, you are a deacon of the Shura Temple. ”

"Uh. Xiao Yi was stunned.

"Why, don't want to?" the blood-clad old man frowned.

"No, it's just seniors..."Xiao Yi wanted to say something.

The old man in bloody clothes interrupted, "You don't need to call seniors, my surname is Duanmu." ”

"Duanmu Hall Master..."Xiao Yi thought about it, but he still forgot it and didn't say any more.

"Haha. The Duanmu Hall Lord smiled, and looked at Xiao Yi with admiration.

But this appreciation, after a while, turned into a frown.

"Boy, if I was not mistaken, you have a purple martial spirit. The Duanmu Hall Lord asked.

Xiao Yi nodded.

He hadn't really condensed the Bingluan Sword just now, but he still flashed a trace of purple.

Purple flashed.

The Duanmu Hall Lord didn't know what kind of martial soul he was, and he didn't even see the color of the purple mang, but he could still vaguely see that he had a purple martial soul.

The Duanmu Hall Lord continued, "This kind of small place is not suitable for you. ”

"With your qualifications, you should go to more exciting places. ”

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "I have this intention in Xia, and I will be ready to leave the Wind Floc Kingdom in a few days." ”

"Hmm. The Duanmu Hall Lord nodded with satisfaction, he only thought that Xiao Yi was a martial artist of the Fengxu Kingdom, but he didn't dig deeper.

"Be careful. Duanmu Hall Master's tone became slightly serious.

"In the Wind Saint Empire, there will be no more strong people to deal with the Wind Fluff Kingdom. ”

"However, as long as you take a step out of the Wind Fluff Kingdom, the powerhouses of the Wind Saint Empire will immediately hunt you down. ”

"The Tempest Overlord Sword is a sect founded by the Wind Saint Empire. ”

"This person's strength is far above Yin Wuchang. ”

Xie senior reminded. Xiao Yi arched his hand.

"Hmm. The Lord of the Duanmu Hall said, "If you encounter trouble after leaving the Fengxu Kingdom, you can come to me." ”

After that, the figure of the Duanmu Hall Lord flashed, and he had already left.

Walked without warning, without a sound.

"Uh. Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, originally he saw that this hall master seemed to be very talkative, and wanted to ask more questions.

"Senior, slow. ”

"I don't know which branch of the Shura Hall is the deacon?"

In the air, there was an ethereal sound.

"Wind Saint Region, the first main hall. ”

"Wind Saint Region, the first main hall. Xiao Yi muttered to himself and nodded.

Sou... In the next second, the figure flashed and returned to the bottom.

"Young Master Xiao Yi. The strong man hurriedly surrounded him.

"Was that the senior of your Shura Hall just now? ”

Just now, the Duanmu Hall Lord didn't talk to the powerhouses of the wind and silk, and he didn't even look at them.

A real strong man has his own strong demeanor and arrogance.

Xiao Yi shook his head and walked to Du Youyou's side by himself.

Seeing this, the lord of the wind and the country waved his hand and waved away the strong people around him.

"Yoyo hasn't woken up yet. Xiao Yi frowned and sensed.

"I've checked for my sister, and it's fine. Princess Fengxu replied.

"After taking Xiao Yigongzi's elixir before, the injury has basically stabilized, and he has recovered in a few days. ”

Princess Fengxu is already a very good alchemist.

Xiao Yi nodded.

The Great War is over, but it's still a mess in the Windward City.

But these are the little things.

The Lord of the Wind Realm explained some matters to a few Tian Yuan Realm martial artists, and then walked towards Xiao Yi.

Jade Linfeng, Wind Dance Sword Sect Elder and others also came together.

"Mr. Xie Xiaoyi. ”

"This great grace, I am in the kingdom of Fengxu, and it is unforgettable. ”

The crowd saluted one after another.

Xiao Yi shook his head and said lightly, "You're welcome, I already had an agreement with Princess Fengxu in advance, and this time I just fulfilled my promise." ”

......

The war has ended, and the group is returning to the capital of the king of Fengxu.

......

The second more.

(End of chapter)