After everyone finished their deliberations, they walked out of the door one after another.

Liu Yi went straight to the beast breeding workshop, came to the seven-star white cloud wolf, and told the seven-star white cloud wolf about the discussion in the Yuxi Palace. Sure enough, the seven-star white cloud wolf nodded again and again, turned around and ran towards the outside of the mountain gate of the Yuxi faction.

"Last time, Luo Bandao and Xuanjizi were able to rush back to the Yuxi faction in time, it must be this seven-star white cloud wolf, go to ventilate and report the news! This seven-star white cloud wolf must be Luo Bandao and Xuanjizi, the messengers who stayed in the Yuxi faction......

Feather Chuanyin said, the words changed, and said: "I suspect that Cheng Yifeng, also at the time of the war, cast a magic spell that killed a thousand enemies and damaged eight hundred, which shattered the Yuan Baby, leaving only one golden pill." Within your Yuxi faction, there are some indiscriminate exercises. Only Xuanjizi's "Lanling Taoist Book" made me a little curious. According to my speculation, the magic spell cast by Cheng Yifeng may not be the exercises of the Yuxi Sect and the Xuantian Sect!"

Liu Yi didn't answer, turned around and flew to the main hall of the mountain behind Yuxi Peak.

Cheng Yifeng has been living in the main hall of the back mountain, offering incense to the ancestor Luo Bandao.

"Disciple to meet Uncle Ancestor!"

Cheng Yifeng saw Liu Yi coming to the back mountain hall, and hurriedly bowed to the ground, and the salute was thoughtful.

Liu Yi hurriedly stepped forward and helped Cheng Yifeng up. "Senior Cheng, please get up quickly!"

"Don't waste your courtesy!"

Cheng Yifeng bowed down again, and said in a deep voice: "The elder and the young are orderly, and there is a difference between respect and inferiority! You are the ancestor of the master, I am just a disciple, and please don't call me 'senior' again, otherwise Cheng Yifeng will have no place to be ashamed, and he can only apologize for his crimes." ”

This person has a resolute personality and would rather bend than bend.

"I have a ......"

Liu Yi had no choice but to accept Cheng Yifeng's worship, sat down cross-legged, and said awe-inspiringly: "This method can heal your injuries, not only can you recover your original strength, but may also be able to go one step further and break through to the pure yang realm." ”

"What!"

Cheng Yifeng was shocked and looked at Liu Yi dumbfounded.

Since the destruction of Yuanying, Cheng Yifeng has been living in seclusion in the main hall of the back mountain, just wanting to live in obscurity, but he didn't expect Liu Yi to tell him today that he could help him recover his cultivation, and maybe he could go further and break through to the pure yang realm.

Before he was injured, Cheng Yifeng was already a peak master of the True Human Realm, and he had cultivated the Yuanying Eight Realms to the realm of Great Perfection.

"Uncle Shi can help me heal my wounds, and he is as kind to me as a mountain, Cheng Yifeng is willing to give this volume of magic to Uncle Shi. ”

Cheng Yifeng bent down and bowed, took out a jade carving from his sleeve, and handed it to Liu Yi. "I got this recipe from an island outside the realm of the wilderness. It's a pity that some of them are incomplete, the first half of the article is missing, and there is no name. I have been enlightened for a hundred years, and I have comprehended two or three points of the exercises, and I named it 'Chongxiao Worship Sword Technique'. ”

Practitioners regard the practice of the wonderful law as a treasure and will never pass it on easily. In order to thank Liu Yi, Cheng Yifeng was willing to send "Lingxiao Worship Sword Technique", which is enough to see his sincerity.

"This ......"

Liu Yi groaned slightly, took the jade carving, and thought in his heart: "He has a strong personality, and he never has half a word of lie in his mouth. Now he has sincerely given me the formula, and I have the right to accept it. ”

An electric current rushed out of Liu Yi's chest and circled around the jade carving, and then there was an arrogant and awe-inspiring figure that sounded in Liu Yi's heart.

"Brother Liu! This sword technique is not bad, but it is so-so. The most rare thing is that you only need a real human realm to cultivate. Wait for me to revise the sword technique, and you will cultivate again, and when you meet a monk in the Hengshan Realm in the future, your chances of winning will be one point greater. ”

The two sat cross-legged one after the other.

Liu Yi sat behind Cheng Yifeng, raised his arm, and pointed his fingertips on Cheng Yifeng's back. A thunder electric current was released from Liu Yi's chest and went straight to Cheng Yifeng's body.

In fact, this healing is still by the power of feathers.

When Liu Yi was fighting with others, he would often use the Soul Burning Flame Sword, which always burned the soul and the Yuan Infant. Only because of the help of feathers was that Liu Yi was able to recover from his injuries quickly.

If the soul of an ordinary monk is injured, I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover for the rest of his life.

A mist rose from the two of them. The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth blended into the thunder light of Liu Yi's fingertips, and then poured into Cheng Yifeng's body, like spring rain moisturizing things......

Daoxuan faction.

Thousands of kilometers of Daoxuan Peak, which had already been smashed by Liu Yi, turned into a pile of rocky soil ruins, and built into a small mountain bag between the peaks of Daoxuan.

The Daoxuan Sect monks also thought about it, so they simply built a few temples and towers on the hill, and built the main hall of the sect on the ruins of Daoxuan Peak.

The name is beautiful: never forget the past, the teacher of the future.

It means that one day, their Daoxuan faction will definitely take revenge.

Thousands of sea ships are suspended above the main hall, like clouds hanging from the sky.

These sea ships come from the Dao Xuanzong of the Qiongyu realm, and the sails on the ship are as high as more than ten zhang, which are the magic weapons of the monks of the Dao Xuanzong, which can not only cross millions of miles of sea, but also can fly in the air, and can be used by land, sea and air.

After Cui Siqi came to the Daoxuan Sect, he has been living in a courtyard next to the main hall of the Daoxuan Sect.

In the compound, the four seasons are like spring.

The birds are singing and the scenery is pleasant.

A gust of wind blew, picking up Cui Siqi's long hair.

She sat in a chrysanthemum garden in the courtyard, holding a bronze mirror in her hand.

This bronze mirror was made by Hou Duanyang, a true disciple of the Yuxi Sect, Long Wufang. He sold these bronze mirrors to the various sects in the Barbarian Land Realm, and the Daoxuan sect monks naturally bought a lot of them.

Cui Siqi's bronze mirror was sent from Daoxuan.

In the mirror, the pictures of Liu Yi's three battles before and after were projected over and over again.

In the first battle, a sword forced back the tiger and the real person.

In the second battle, half a sword drove Guan Yidong crazy.

In the third battle, with his own strength, he broke the Netherworld Lock Dragon Array and annihilated many demonic monks in Longchang County.

Cui Siqi's eyes were like electricity, the willow eyebrows that flew into the sideburns were slightly wrinkled, her eyes did not blink, she stared at the bronze mirror in her hand, and muttered: "Liu Yi...... Great God ......"

For more than ten days, Cui Siqi was studying the picture in the bronze mirror.

When he met Liu Yi on the island, Cui Siqi regarded Liu Yi as a master of the realm of gods, and called Liu Yi a great god in his mouth, and Liu Yi's appearance was also deeply engraved on Cui Siqi's heart.

In any case, Cui Siqi couldn't believe that the great god she met on the island was the same person as Liu Yi, a disciple of the Yuxi Sect in the Savage Land Realm......

"Liu Yi and the great god on the island not only look exactly the same, but even the heavenly fire in the hands of the two of them is exactly the same......!

Cui Siqi's slender eyebrows wrinkled tighter and tighter, and she thought over and over again in her heart: "Yuxi Sect Liu Yi, and the golden light winged god on the island, is it the same person?"

The more she thought about it, the more doubts Cui Siqi had in her heart.

The more confused she became, the more Cui Siqi wanted to know the truth.

So, Cui Siqi has simply put down everything these days and concentrated on studying the bronze mirror, wanting to find out whether Liu Yi of the Yuxi Sect and the gods on the island are the same person.

Curiosity, like a flood bursting the embankment, washed Cui Siqi's lofty mind into endless ripples.

"Master Cui's nephew. ”

Wu Youzhu stroked his slender snow-white beard and walked from outside the chrysanthemum garden. "Just now, a disciple of the Daoxuan Sect came to tell him, saying that Liu Yi of the Yuxi Sect has returned. ”

"Liu Yi!"

Cui Siqi's eyes flashed with cold light, and he stood up abruptly and withdrew the bronze mirror into his sleeve.

"Cui's nephew ......"

Wu Youzhu groaned and was about to speak, but saw that Cui Siqi had already taken off and flew into the air, stepped on a sword light, and galloped towards the direction of the Yuxi faction.

Cui Siqi flew in the air, his expression became colder and colder, his eyes became sharper and sharper, and he thought in his heart: "I want to see if Liu Yi of the Yuxi Sect is the same person as the gods on the island!"