Chapter 1181: A Grand Event One Year Later

"For the past six months, I have wandered around dangerous places and practiced outside."

"I didn't go to the Wind Temple, so I didn't know your message."

Xiao Yi smiled and replied.

Qing Lin sent the message that had been lingering for a long time in the Fengsha Temple before.

The Eight Ancient Halls, whether it is the main hall or the branch halls, can publish messages.

However, if it is a person in the hall, who has a title, and issues a message, it is equivalent to the notification of the message between the halls.

And if other warriors release a message, it is equivalent to issuing a message task.

Both have the same effect, but the latter requires paying a bounty equal to the posted quest.

When Qing Lin heard this, he glared at Xiao Yi, "You are so busy going back to the big city that you don't have time to go to the branch hall?"

"It caused Lao Tzu to come to you non-stop as soon as he finished retreating."

"Uh." Xiao Yi touched his nose awkwardly.

In the past six months, he has been practicing as Yi Xiao, where will he go to the Wind Temple.

Looking at the time of the transmission, the first transmission was probably when I first came to Sifang Domain.

The second pass was a few months ago.

The third pass was two months ago.

That is to say, after the third message, Qing Lin only took two months to traverse the long distance from the Black Cloud Region to the Sifang Region.

The distance between the Black Cloud Region and the Sifang Region is extremely long.

In just two months, at the speed of Qinglin, I am afraid that they will need to fly at full strength without interruption, without stopping halfway.

As for Qinglin being able to find him just in Tianfang City, the reason is very simple.

Xiao Yi has a file on teaching his disciples.

Qinglin followed the breath of the disciple's file, and if he had stepped into the area of ​​​​the four directions, it would not be difficult to find him.

Of course, half a year ago, when Xiao Yi put on the ghost mask, he had already blocked the aura of the dossier with a ban.

It was not until the mask was taken off that the barrier was released.

Qinglin probably arrived at the Sifang Domain at this time, and naturally came to Tianfang City.

Xiao Yi opened the topic and said, "You haven't told me why the seniors from Xuejiao have left the customs."

"But what happened in Xuejiao?"

Qing Lin heard the words, shook his head, and said, "There are no major events, but there are major events."

"There is less than a year left until that event."

"Oh, no, counting the time I took to come to Sifang Domain, there are still about 10 months left."

"That event?" Xiao Yi looked puzzled.

"Yeah." Qing Lin nodded and said, "Oh, and the vice-principal has ordered that all the disciples must go back half a year before the event."

"In other words, we only have a few months of experience left."

Xiao Yi nodded.

"Where do you want to go to practice?" Qing Lin asked.

Eyes are full of anticipation.

He has long been accustomed to training with Xiao Yi, and he will be constantly surprised and more interesting.

"Go to Sifang City." Xiao Yi replied.

"Sifang City?" Qing Lin's face was startled, "It is the central city in the Sifang Region, and it is also the strongest city in the Sifang Region."

"On the mix of dragons and snakes, on the gathering of strong people, there is the most of the four regions."

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded and said, "The main halls of the Eighth Palace in the Sifang Region are all there, and the reward task is much more difficult."

"You came all the way to Tianfang City, take a day's rest, and leave tomorrow."

"Okay." Qinglin nodded.

The two were walking on the streets of Tianfang City, and after a while, they found an inn and stayed there.

...

Silent all night.

The next morning, Xiao Yi woke up from sitting cross-legged and walked out of the room on his own.

For him, it was a long, long time ago that he fell asleep peacefully.

Most of his time, even when he is free, is spent in meditation.

"Yo, Xiao Yi, morning."

Xiao Yi just walked out of the room and came to the lobby of the inn.

A greeting came from the front.

Qing Lin had already sat down at a square table, eating heavily.

The table is full of delicacies.

Xiao Yi came over and rolled his eyes, "Are you hungry?"

"Of course." Qing Lin said vaguely, "I've been busy all night."

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

Qinglin swallowed the food in his mouth, smiled, and said, "I mean, I have been on the road for more than two months, and I have missed three meals."

"No, eat it back together."

Xiao Yi shook his head, sat down, took a few sips of tea, and did not eat.

For their warriors, with a cultivation base and strong Yuan force, there is no problem in not eating for a long time.

Many times, a martial artist with a high level of cultivation only eats to understand the benefits of speaking.

Xiao Yi sipped his tea and waited.

However, half an hour later.

A dozen figures rushed in from the gate of the inn.

As soon as they broke in, a pair of glaring eyes turned towards Xiao Yi and Qing Lin.

"These two evil thieves are indeed here."

A dozen people, led by a middle-aged man, shouted violently.

"It's you?" Xiao Yi frowned as he looked at the person who came, and then his face turned cold.

Yes, these dozen or so people are the people from the Tianzang Academy who came to Sifangyu yesterday.

The middle-aged man at the head was the deacon of Tianao Peak.

Xiao Yi frowned and looked at the dozen or so people with a puzzled look on his face.

Among the dozen or so people, except for Deacon Aofeng this day, the rest all had swollen noses and blue faces, obviously suffering injuries.

"Good you Xiao Yi." Deacon Tian Aofeng looked at Xiao Yi angrily.

"This deacon just told the truth yesterday, and said a few words to you, how can you be so narrow-minded?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Xiao Yi said coldly.

"Still pretending to be garlic?" Deacon Tian Aofeng sneered, "Could it be that I scolded you two words yesterday, and you became angry with shame."

"Condemn your senior brother for attacking us in the middle of the night."

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, originally, this deacon only thought that you were willing to be depraved, that the mud could not support the wall, and that you entered the black cloud school and waited for me to be in the wrong place."

"I didn't expect to be such a narrow-minded person."

Xiao Yi heard the words, his face did not change, he just looked at Qinglin lightly, "Did you beat them?"

"No." Qing Lin shrugged and shook his head.

It's just that the playful smile on his face proves that this is not the case.

"Dare to deny it?" Deacon Tian Aofeng sneered.

"You said yes?" Xiao Yi asked back.

"Hmph." Deacon Tian Aofeng snorted coldly, "What this deacon saw with his own eyes is still fake?"

"This Qinglin evil thief attacked and injured the people in my school, and then turned into a cyan streamer and fled."

"Fart." Qinglin said displeasedly, "This uncle wants to beat up you rubbish, need a sneak attack?"

"Bastard." Deacon Tian Aofeng was furious, "How dare you speak arrogantly? Take these two thieves down for me."

Just at this moment, outside the gate of the inn, a city guard quickly entered.

"What to do? Fighting is prohibited in the big city." The leading city guard snorted coldly.

"Violators, don't blame me for waiting."

One by one, the city guards came out with their swords drawn.

Seeing this, Deacon Tian Aofeng was furious again, "A bunch of bastards, this deacon is Tian Aofeng Deacon of Tianzang Academy, and you dare to point it out?"

"Tianzang Academy?" The faces of the city guards changed, and they quickly retracted their swords, showing respect.

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