I don't know when I will be able to reach the realm of "as soon as the imperial fist comes out, Kyushu is subdued".

Wang Yi patted his forehead, expelling this distant thought from his mind, he took out the best dragon pill rewarded by the Eight Academies of Martial Arts, and began to refine the medicinal power.

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In the Longyuan Pavilion, a young man with very luxurious and delicate skin showed annoyance in his eyes, and his voice was sharp, neither yin nor yang.

"Bastard, do you want to rebel, do you dare to disobey the holy decree?"

Tang Wenbin was about to teach a lesson, but was stopped by Cheng Deshu, Cheng Deshu turned around and said calmly, "Originally, my Longmen Academy is in the territory of Cangling, and I should indeed contribute to Cangling."

However, Wang Yi is indeed in retreat and cannot accept the order, and hopes that the special envoy will truthfully return the matter to His Majesty. ”

"Hmph!" the young envoy was furious, flicked his sleeve, and turned to leave.

After he left, Tang Wenbin said flatly,

"Today's Cangling monarch appoints traitors, is stubborn and self-serving, and suspects and monitors the major factions, which can be described as self-destruction of the city wall, and Cangling is not far from destroying the country. ”

"Respect the saint has a saying, the king regards the minister as a sibling, the minister regards the king as the heart, the king regards the minister as a dog and a horse, the minister regards the king as a countryman, the king regards the minister as a mustard, and the minister regards the king as an enemy.

He used imperial methods, deliberately planting undercover agents in the major factions, dividing and dividing, but unfortunately the traces were too heavy and too deliberate, and in the end it was just self-destruction. ”

Tang Wenbin said worriedly, "Wang Yi has destroyed Wende Feng, his prestige is too strong, and it is not a good thing to attract Shi Canglong's attention." ”

"It's okay, before you sit down, I will send you out of Xiling Prefecture safely. ”

Cheng Deshu didn't care about this, don't look at Wang Yi, everyone knows it in Cangling Country, but once he goes to the Heavenly Spirit Empire, he will immediately be nameless, not to mention Dongxing Prefecture, which is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Tang Wenbin frowned slightly, and said no more.

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In the independent space, Wang Yi swallowed the best dragon pill, the Xuan Immortal Sword Qi and the Haoran Holy Qi were refined again, the impurities were expelled from the body during breathing, and Wang Yi's realm fell into the middle stage of foundation building again.

Taking out the best spirit stone, he silently began to cultivate, the pure and majestic spiritual power poured into his body from the spirit stone, and Wang Yi skillfully guided the spiritual energy to enhance the Haoran Holy Qi and the Zhuxian Sword Qi.

Three days later, Wang Yi's Zhuxian Sword Qi and Haoran Righteous Qi broke through to the late stage of foundation building without a trace of delay.

Slowly finishing the work, Wang Yi opened his eyes happily, now his Zhuxian Sword Qi and Haoran Holy Qi have undergone the third tempering, and they have condensed a lot again, and their strength has improved a little.

In particular, Haoran Holy Qi has experienced the double tempering of demon blood and dragon pill, which can be described as a world of difference from before.

If he fights against Wende Feng again, he may not need to expose the Seven Kills Sword Qi and the Burning Sky Blood Flame, just with the Haoran Holy Qi and the Zhuxian Sword Qi, Wang Yi has the confidence to deal with it.

He stood up and took a step forward, his body standing like a mountain, his right hand concentrating, and his left hand in the form of a grappling.

"Imperial Fist Fu Zhenlong!"

A majestic emperor of nine heavens and ten earths, who is the only one, overflowed from Wang Yi's body, and the imperial qi in his body surged from his heart and gathered on his right fist.

An irresistible punch, as if there was a real dragon in front of him, with his teeth and claws, could only be knocked into the dust and crouched on the ground with a punch.

A punch blasted out, "crackling", and the space in front of him was like a badly damaged mirror, suddenly shattering into several splashes, and each piece of space debris turned into a powerful space force and spread.

A piece of space debris flew past Wang Yi's cheek, and in an instant, it was like a sharp blade cutting a shallow wound.

In front of me was another space tunnel.

It didn't take long for the beautiful senior sister to descend again, she looked at the space tunnel in front of her, the corners of her mouth twitched, and the afterglow swept over Wang Yi, who was weak-hearted.

"Ahem, I said that this time it also happened to be when I was practicing boxing, do you believe it?" Wang Yi's eyes flickered, as if he was embarrassed.

I don't know what kind of exercises this ghost spirit spirit disciple is practicing, the destructive power is so amazing, but since he doesn't want to say it, I will trespass if I ask again.

"I naturally believe it, it seems that the space I have opened up is very fragile, and I have to strengthen it for the safety of my junior brother. ”

Wang Yi waved his hand and said, "Senior sister, you don't have to, I was about to ask you to take me out, and there is no point in retreating." ”

"Oh, junior brother has been in retreat for three months, and after all, there is still one month left before the formation of the Danling Sect ruins is weakened, what does junior brother plan to do?"

Wang Yi thought about it for a while, he had nothing to do, so he just took the time to go back to Yunxi Village to take a look, I don't know what happened to Feng Wanyin and Yu Hou, how have they been doing in the past two years? Is there still the sound of children reading loudly in the academy? Will Uncle Xuan still cough after being exposed to the cold wind?

Unconsciously, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Yi's mouth, and every bit of the past ten years is the most precious memory.

"Senior sister, I want to go home, it's been almost two years, I should also go home to report my safety, so as not to worry them,"

"I don't know who my brother's family is?"

"I was raised by Uncle Wang Wenxuan, as well as two of my father's subordinates. ”

"What?Uncle Wang?Great! The other two subordinates are Feng Jingyu and Yu Xianyuan, right?" Song Qingxuan's face showed surprise, he didn't expect that the catastrophe more than ten years ago would still have a familiar person alive, it was really unexpected.

Wang Yi patted his head, yes, my senior sister studied under her father, and she should be very familiar with the people around her father to read it correctly.

Seeing Wang Yi's reaction, Song Qingxuan understood the answer, and she danced happily.

The impression of the fairy in Wang Yi's heart collapsed, at this moment she is like a little girl who grabbed candy, lively and cute, but even if she is lively and cute, she is also lively and cute that is better than thousands of beauties in the world!

Unexpectedly, the fairy spirit turned out to be just an appearance of her, Wang Yi was deeply surprised, and his eyes looking at Song Qingxuan unconsciously carried a hint of banter and a hint of heat.

Song Qingxuan's face was flushed, she bowed her head slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle Wang, is he okay, what about Uncle Feng and Uncle Yu, how did they survive?"

"Senior sister, you asked me so many questions at once, how should I answer?" Uncle Xuan seems to have internal injuries and often coughs up blood, but Uncle Feng and Uncle Yu are very moisturized.

As for how they survived, I heard Uncle Wang say that it was my father and mother who teleported them to this Xiling Prefecture with me. ”

"Alas, I'm so stupid, I should have thought that you could grow up safely, someone must have raised you since childhood, but it's a pity that I'm in prison and don't have a chance to see them, junior brother, you must bring my greetings!"

"Yes, Senior Sister. ”

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He can't fly until he reaches the Jindan period, but Wang Yi's running speed is fast enough, and the divine soul launches the Imperial Dao Light Body Technique, the Ritual Dao Light Body Formation to hurry, and the feet are fast, and only Wang Yi has such extravagant qualifications!

A day later, Wang Yi had already approached the edge of the Yunling Forest, and then returned along the route in his memory, and he would be able to reach Yunxi Village in half a day.

It's been two years since he left the village, Wang Yi's strength has improved by leaps and bounds, recalling that day on the periphery of the Yunling Forest, he risked the risk of exploding his body to absorb the Zhuxian Sword Qi to kill the Burning Mountain, and now when he encounters the Burning Mountain, how can he still be so troublesome, a Zhuxian Sword Qi can directly kill the other party in seconds.

Single-mindedly thinking about reuniting with everyone, Wang Yi was in a happy mood and ran all the way to the village.

Just as Wang Yi approached, several dark red blood stains on the wooden wall that had not yet weathered came into view, his heart suddenly lifted, and a sense of uneasiness lingered in his mind, Wang Yi's face turned pale and he stepped up.

Stepping into the village, there were countless familiar villagers in front of them, but they were crooked, lying on the ground without a sound, and they all maintained a look of fear on their faces before they died, as if they had seen an extremely terrifying existence!

"Uncle Cui, aunt... ”

"Little monkey... Don't even let the kids go? Okay, good!"

"Uncle Zhang, you still haven't married a daughter-in-law, I'm sorry, I'm late. ”

"Li Hui, I can't hear your serious reading anymore, I sneaked out with us twice to play, and was beaten out of the shadows by Daddy Li, right?"

Yunxi Village, whose nameless origin, was slaughtered, and no one knew that this paradise had appeared except for Wang Yi.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, silence was not indifferent, but heartache was so painful that he couldn't breathe, Wang Yi clenched his fists, and let the blood drip from the palm of his hand, no matter who it was, he must pay the price of blood!

The villagers have watched Wang Yi grow up since he was a child, and for Wang Yi, each of them is a kind and kind elder and friend, who has no quarrel with the world, and has never done anything to hurt nature and reason, but has encountered unprovoked disasters, no matter who made the poison, Wang Yi must seek justice for them.

By the way, what about Uncle Xuan, Feng Wanyin, and Marquis Yu?

Wang Yi took heavy steps and walked towards Yu Hou's house step by step, every time he saw a corpse, Wang Yi's heart became heavy, who was the poisoner?

Not found, there are no bodies of Uncle Yu and Hou Yu.

"Aunt Yu, every time Uncle Yu gets angry, you are protecting us, but I am too useless to protect you!"

Closing Aunt Yu's frightened eyes, Wang Yi carried her to the head of the village, and then rushed back to the academy.

After the familiar steps were finished, Wang Yi walked all the way, the silent academy seemed lifeless, Wang Yi pushed open the main wing, and found no useful information.

The only thing that can comfort me is that the bodies of Uncle Xuan, Yu Hou, and Yu Xianyuan have not been found! Perhaps, they are not dead yet!

After searching the entire academy, it was empty, and looking at the thick dust on the desk, it seemed that the building had long been empty.

The only thing to be thankful about in the grief was that Uncle Xuan was a person who attached great importance to etiquette, and if he was in the academy, he would not let the desk be full of dust, based on this, Wang Yi deduced that Uncle Xuan and Uncle Yu seemed to have left a long time ago and escaped this catastrophe.

Then I went to Feng Wanyin's house, and I didn't see the bodies of Uncle Feng and Feng Wanyin, but Wang Yi finally found a living person, Feng Wanyin's mother, at this moment, she was covered in blood, her clothes were wet with blood, her eyes were dull, her crazy eyes actually looked at Wang Yi and smiled, and immediately thought of something, her body trembled and moved closer to the corner behind her.

"Aunt Feng, it's me! Seeing the tortured and inhuman-looking Feng Lady, Wang Yi's heart was like a knife, he had no mother since he was a child, and he treated himself as his own, and often joked that he wanted to marry Feng Wanyin to himself, but I didn't expect it...