Chapter 322: Xing Full Moon

"Master, go and see for yourself," Li Xingxing said bitterly, scratching his head.

"Uh, what's going on with Xiaoxing, okay" Yang Yib stood up and walked out the door of the room.

"What's the situation" As soon as Yang Yibu opened the door, he saw the Black Horned Jiaolong and Emperor Xing Yongdi pinching each other's necks, the corners of their mouths were foaming at the sky, and both of them were muttering in their mouths, and they couldn't hear what they were talking about clearly.

The four beautiful fairies behind Emperor Xing Yongdi who were as beautiful as goddesses had already rolled their eyes and lay on the ground, their faces like ashes.

"The lethality of chatter is so great," Yang Yibu looked at all this in front of him in disbelief.

"It seems that no matter what kind of exercises are practiced to the extreme, his lethality is huge, and even the words are the same."

Yang Yibu pondered for a while, nodded thoughtfully, and turned to walk towards the room.

Yang Yibu's soul was sublimated, and he had a deeper understanding of cultivation, and he wanted to hurry back to the house to cultivate and attain enlightenment.

Half a month later, Yang Yibu woke up from his state of enlightenment.

"The harvest is not bad," Yang Yib stretched, stood up and walked out of the room.

"What about people" opened the door, and Yang Yibu habitually looked at the gate of the courtyard, which was empty.

"Black-horned Jiaolong" Yang Yibu shouted to the room where the black-horned Jiaolong lived.

"Master, your retreat is over" Li Xingxing's room door opened, Li Xingxing walked out of the room, and said to Yang Yibu happily.

"Xiaoxing, what about the others of the Black Horned Dragon" Yang Yibu did not answer Li Xingxing's question, but asked if the Black Horned Jiaolong was there.

"Master, the four of them went out, not in the house," Li Xingxing looked at Yang Yibu and said.

"What's going on," Yang Yibu asked, looking at Li Xingxing.

"Master, Emperor Xing Yong said it before he died," Li Xingxing's facial expression twitched and said.

"You killed Emperor Xing Yong?" what did he say?" Emperor Xing Yongdi's killing was expected by Yang Yibu, even if he didn't retreat, after asking the result, he would not let him go.

Li Xingxing and the five of them were originally from Yang Yibu, so the approach was basically the same.

"Emperor Xing Yongdi said that if you lose, he will beat your fifth limb into meat sauce" After Li Xingxing finished speaking, he finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and his tears almost burst out of his eyes.

"It's so ruthless, which four women" Yang Yibu rolled his eyes speechlessly, the idea of the strange person is different.

"They have also disappeared with the death of Emperor Xing Yong," Li Xingxing said, glancing at Yang Yibu.

"Little Xingxing, what are you glancing at me, you don't think I'm going to accept someone's maidservant," Yang Yibu glanced at Li Xingxing angrily and said.

"Master, even if we want to, we won't laugh at you" Li Xingxing said innocently with blinking his eyes.

"You kid, are you looking for a fight," Yang Yibu said with a knock on Li Xingxing's head.

"Master......" Li Xingxing looked at Yang Yibu with great resentment.

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"Xiaoxing, you wait for them here, I'll go out for a walk" Yang Yibu said to Li Xingxing, and without waiting for Li Xingxing to answer, he walked out of the small courtyard leisurely.

Walking into the small town, Yang Yibu walked around with nothing to do, this small town is very small, and Yang Yibu spent most of the day to walk around.

Just as Yang Yibu was walking back, a streamer flew rapidly from a distance, and the streamer hovered over the small town for a week before falling.

Yang Yibu's huge spiritual power poured out, and he wanted to see this monk who had suddenly arrived.

"Well, the monk of Zixiao Palace" swept away his spiritual power, and Yang Yibu knew the identity of the person who came, Xing Manyue, the early cultivation of the eighth level of the Yuan Infant Stage of Zixiao Palace, the deacon elder of the inner hall of Zixiao Palace, a letter appeared in Yang Yibu's mind.

This is not that Yang Yibu has the ability to predict the future, but that there is his photo and identity information in the photo stone that Li Quanyang gave to Yang Yibu at the beginning.

"This early stage monk of the eighth level of the Yuan Infant Stage named Xing Manyue is just right for me to practice, so let's use him to test the results of my retreat and enlightenment."

Yang Yibu muttered in his heart.

"Lead him out of the city to fight, there will be a lot of innocent people injured in this small city," Yang Yibu muttered in his heart as he walked towards Xing Manyue.

"Yang Yibu" Xing Manyue, who had just fallen into the city, inadvertently raised his head and saw Yang Yibu who was walking towards him.

"You can't alarm this Yang Yib in this small city, follow him and see where he lives" This Xing Manyue is a cautious person, he is afraid that he will alarm Yang Yibu, and under a carelessness, Yang Yib escapes.

After having this decision, Xing Manyue pretended not to see or know Yang Yibu, and when Yang Yibu hurriedly walked past him, he quietly followed.

Yang Yib walked in a hurry on the street, as if he didn't notice anyone following him, and after shopping for a while and buying some daily necessities, Yang Yib slowly walked out of the city.

After walking out of the small town, Yang Yib slowed down, and as he walked forward, he looked back from time to time, as if he were watching to see if anyone was following him.

After making sure that no one was following him, Yang Yibu jumped into the air, and hurried away.

"So cunning and cautious Yang Yibu, do you think you can get rid of the old man like this, hmph, you are too naïve, what you don't know is that you were locked by the old man's breath when you passed by the old man."

After Yang Yibu flew away quickly, Xing Manyue's figure suddenly appeared, and he said coldly in the direction Yang Yibu left.

Yang Yib flew all the way forward, and soon he was thousands of miles away from the small town where he lived, with its rolling mountains.

There were very few monks in this mountain range, and it was already night, so in this mountain range there was only the rustle of the leaves of the wind blowing except for the roar of the beasts.

"It's really a dark night and a high wind to kill people, what a good place to kill, Xing Manyue, I chose such a burial place for you, I don't know if you are satisfied" Yang Yibu sat on the top of an ancient tree, looked at the dark and heavy mountain range in front of him and said softly.

"Huh~" As Yang Yibu muttered, a streamer cut through the darkness and came to a stop not far from Yang Yibu from a distance.

"Xing Manyue, you are still coming quickly, you are in such a hurry, are you busy to send you to death" Yang Yibu looked at Xing Manyue who appeared from the streamer, and said in his heart.

"Yang Yibu, get out, I know you're here, don't hide, you can't hide in front of me."

Xing Manyue's aura had already locked on Yang Yibu, and of course he knew where Yang Yibu was hiding.

"Who? Who are you" Yang Yibu pretended not to know Xing Manyue, jumped up from the ancient tree he was sitting on in a panic, stared at Xing Manyue not far away, and asked.

"Yang Yibu, who do you ask me? Yes, I should tell you who I am, because you are about to die, and before you die, I will definitely tell you very clearly that I am Elder Xing Manyue of Zixiao Palace."

Xing Manyue said angrily, in fact, this is no wonder Xing Manyue is angry, and Yang Yibu's cultivation is too low, only the middle stage of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Although Yang Yibu's combat power is strong, with his strong combat power, he can use the forbidden technique to bombard and kill the seventh-level peak monk of the Yuan Infant Stage.

But this couldn't frighten Xing Manyue, who had the early stage of the eighth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, because after the late Yuan Infant Stage, the level gap between the first level and the first level would become bigger and bigger.

The monks at the beginning of the eighth level of the Yuan Infant Stage can almost sweep a large number of monks at the peak of the seventh level of the Yuan Infant Stage, especially after reaching the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, they are even more different from the monks at the peak of the eighth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Therefore, Yang Yibu's killing of the seventh-level peak monk of the Yuan Infant Stage can only deter the seventh-level peak monk of the Yuan Infant Stage, and in the eyes of the eighth-level monk of the Yuan Infant Stage, Yang Yibu's invincibility is just a joke.

The current Yang Yibu is in Xing Manyue's eyes, and his strong combat power will not pose a threat to Xing Manyue at all.

In Xing Manyue's eyes, Yang Yibu met him, and he could only say that Yang Yibu was too unlucky, and in Xing Manyue's eyes, Yang Yibu was already a dead man.

Talking to a dead person, how can you show your strength if you are not angry.