Chapter 1323: Escape From Heaven

The main hall of Fengsha Temple, in the place of inheritance.

Somewhere under a canyon.

Beneath the bottomless depth, there is no light.

Even if you look down from the top of the valley, if you look closely, it is still dark and there is nothing to see.

It is not difficult to imagine how deep it is.

At this time, under the bottom of the valley, a flash of fire lingered in it.

Xiao Yi still controlled the flames, burning the Holy Wind Pot and Yunsheng Armor.

The Holy Wind Pot, which is constantly improving its rank and improving its "sturdy" level, is also absorbing the power of the wind at an extremely fast speed.

The wind in it exudes thousands of streamers, and the color of the streamers is getting more and more dazzling.

The same is true of the fog demon, which continues to grow.

But its growth is also attached to the holy pot of wind.

After all, it has long been sealed in the Holy Wind Pot by Xiao Yi, and its spiritual wisdom is also in it.

The two are constantly growing under the power of this wind, and it is unknown if they will be completely integrated in the future.

This is also the reason why Xiao Yi chooses to continue to burn and improve the rank of Fengsheng Kettle.

...

The time at the bottom of the canyon continues to pass in this, as always.

After half a month.

The fire at the bottom of the canyon suddenly disappeared.

"Phew." Xiao Yi exhaled lightly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Yunsheng armor is indeed a mid-grade defensive holy weapon, and its defensive power is quite amazing.

It took more than half a month for him to completely burn through the two flames of Amethyst Spiritual Flame and Earth Vein Gold Fire.

At this time, the aura emanating from the Holy Wind Pot has already surpassed that of the past.

Although it has not reached the high-grade holy artifact rank, it is much more 'sturdy' than the average middle-grade holy artifact.

I am afraid that compared to the Leng Yanjian, it is not much less.

As for the Leng Yan sword, as far as the middle-grade sacred artifact Xiao Yi has encountered so far, almost no middle-grade sacred artifact can compare.

Even the Tongtian Jade on Tongtian Peak is far inferior.

As for the Fengsha in the Fengsheng Pot, the breath that escaped at this time made even Xiao Yi feel a palpitations.

On the other hand, the absorption of the fog demon has also reached an astonishing level.

The reason why all the firelights have disappeared together, and even the Ziyan Youlong who had been protecting Xiao Yi's surroundings, is now that there is no stray wind that can get close to Xiao Yi.

The fog demon stood not far away, and the gang wind dissipated automatically.

"Suck up." Xiao Yi looked at the fog demon and said.

"Yes." The fog demon jumped up quickly.

At the same time, the holy pot of wind also jumped up under Xiao Yi's control.

In this canyon, the further up you go, the stronger the wind will be.

And the astral wind at the bottom of the canyon is obviously unable to satisfy the fog demon and the wind holy pot.

...

Time continues to go by like this.

Nearly half a month later.

The rise of the holy pot of wind and the fog demon,

It has already risen to near the top of the valley.

At this time, the absorption of the Holy Wind Pot stopped abruptly.

The absorption of the fog demon also stopped at the same time.

Xiao Yi rose from the sky.

Gang winds on both sides of the canyon attacked him from all directions.

Xiao Yi did not move.

Wu Yao dodged and came to Xiao Yi's side.

The raging winds that came from all directions dissipated.

"Thank you." Xiao Yi smiled lightly.

"Master, thank you." Wu Yao's words were still clumsy.

Xiao Yi came to the Feng Sacred Pot and felt it.

"His." Xiao Yi couldn't help taking a deep breath.

At this moment, the holy pot of wind is full of wind attribute power.

Especially the wind evil inside, such amazing power, made Xiao Yi's heart tremble.

The Wind Sacred Pot has been ranked among the middle-grade sacred artifact, and it is also a very strong middle-grade sacred artifact.

It can be completely filled with wind attribute power, one can imagine the surging power inside.

"Get out." Xiao Yi snorted softly.

Whoosh... A beam of brilliance suddenly shot out.

The violent wind attribute power instantly flooded the surroundings.

Even the astral wind power in the canyon was suppressed and dissipated in an instant.

"So strong." Xiao Yi's face was startled.

The current power of this wind demon is far beyond his imagination.

He even determined that even the Blood Brake Slash with his all-out blow is by no means comparable to this Feng Sha.

As for the fog demon.

Xiao Yi looked at the fog demon.

The aura that the fog demon exudes today is no less than that of the Great Elder of the Northern Yin Sect.

Even with his full strength, it is still a question whether he can beat the current fog demon.

"It has grown to this point." Xiao Yi was shocked.

But the next second, the shock on his face turned into joy.

With more than a month left, it took him 66 low-grade holy artifacts, one middle-grade holy artifact, to have the current holy jug of wind.

And this month's uninterrupted absorption of Gangfeng power, whether it is the wind demon made of thousands of wind attribute breaths, or the fog demon, has grown to a quite amazing level.

At this time, Xiao Yi sensed his surroundings.

The entire canyon has absorbed so much wind attribute power so quickly, but the astral wind blowing in it is still so fierce.

This canyon, in this inheritance place, where exactly is it?

"Forget it." Xiao Yi was too lazy to think about it.

Now, January is over.

He didn't comprehend a single inheritance. Presumably, this inheritance assessment failed.

However, compared to the inheritance assessment, the one month at the bottom of the canyon yielded even greater gains.

The growth of the wind demon and the fog demon is definitely a bigger gain in his opinion.

"It didn't come in vain, it really didn't come in vain." Xiao Yi smiled happily.

"Come on, take me up."

Xiao Yi looked at the fog demon.

"Yes." Wu Yao replied awkwardly.

Just about to leave with Xiao Yi.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, "Slow."

Whoosh... Xiao Yi waved his hand.

That wind evil, under Xiao Yi's control, turned into a radiant sickle.

"In the future, you will take this weapon."

"Yes, thank you master." The fog demon replied and took the sickle made of wind.

"Let's go." Xiao Yi said.

whoosh…

Under the leadership of the fog demon, Xiao Yi flew straight to the top of the valley.

Just at this moment, the monstrous storm came as scheduled.

Xiao Yi did not move.

The scythe in the hands of the fog demon slashed heavily.

Bang... With a loud bang, the storm dissipated in an instant.

Xiao Yi rushed out and stood firmly on the valley.

"Come out." Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

...

at the same time.

outside the heritage.

Above that high mountain, the Hall Master Chengfeng looked down at the valley below and nodded frequently.

On the side, there is an old man standing with his hands behind his back.

"Well, not bad." The old man nodded with satisfaction and purple on his face.

"Tianjiao who participated in the assessment, all passed."

"Compared with previous inheritance assessments, it is the first time that all members have passed."

The old man smiled and said, "Even if it goes back hundreds of thousands of years, this generation of young geniuses is the most outstanding generation, the most enchanting generation."

"very good."

The old man nodded in satisfaction, but suddenly frowned.

"Huh? Why are there only 9 people?"

"Oh?" The Palace Master Chengfeng frowned and said, "There is one other person who has not left the place of inheritance."

"Who?" The old man frowned, "One month has passed, and the inheritance trial should end."

"It's that Xiao Yi." Chengfeng Palace Master replied, "It stands to reason that after one month has passed, the place of inheritance should automatically throw him out."

"But now..."

"Xiao Yi? That old man who refused to come even after ten orders?" The old man frowned.

"Open the barrier of the inheritance land and take a look."

"Yes." Chengfeng Hall Master nodded.

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