Chapter 2125: Looking at Each Other on the High Platform
The surrounding warriors all looked horrified.
Including the palace masters of the Eighteen Houses and the major hidden family masters.
No, it was a shock that was almost impossible to add.
Even Old Dean Huo unconsciously tugged at his gray beard and looked at the kendo monster in disbelief.
Of course, there was an even more ugly look on his face.
This kendo evildoer had been to his Tianzang Academy to participate in the assessment, and he almost became his fourth direct disciple.
Even on the seats in the eight halls, the eight chief hall masters widened their eyes.
A young man who is only 27 or 8 years old, is a martial arts master, a sacred sword cultivator?
So young to be able to step into the legend?
Looking at the Central Territory, even this generation of young Tianjiao is known as the most enchanting generation.
But which force dares to say that its own genius can step into the Holy Venerable Realm at this age?
"What a terrifying evildoer, even kid Yi Xiao can't do it."
"What a terrible monster, even Xiao Xun kid can't do it."
The same exclamation rang out at the same time in the mouths of the main hall master of Hunting Demon, the main hall master of Yaozun, and the main hall master of Tianji.
However, the three main hall masters of Hunting Demon, Yaozun, and Yandian were simply amazed.
As for the Master of the Heavenly Secret, his brows were wrinkled, and there was a killing intent in his eyes.
Several of the main hall masters knew that there was still one person, and even at a younger age, he stepped into the Holy Venerable Realm.
It was the Xiao Xiejun of the Xiejun Mansion who had already died.
However, that little evil gentleman had absorbed external force and absorbed part of the cultivation base of the two monsters of Tiansha, so that he had 20,000 levels.
That little evil lord himself is only the first level of the Holy Venerable Realm.
Moreover, Evil Dao is much easier to cultivate than normal Martial Dao, and there is almost no bottleneck.
certainly,
Evil Dao seems to be easy to cultivate, but the more you cultivate to the back, the more serious the consequences will be, which is definitely not a good thing.
The monsters like Xiao Yi who have truly stepped into the legend on the road of martial arts and reached the level of the Holy Venerable Realm are truly terrifying.
Everyone fell into a brief shock.
And when only one or two seconds later, everyone reacted.
Xiao Yi, turned into a phantom, came under the high platform.
Ling Kong Xu took a few steps and stepped directly onto the high platform.
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Just at this moment, there was a sharp cry.
A cyan phantom swept over.
In the phantom, there are also large cold white flames.
That is the Huan Yue Tian Luan.
"Huan Yue, don't." Yiyi exclaimed.
She knows very well that her Huan Yue Tian Luan, but even the old-fashioned Saint Venerable Realm fifth-layer powerhouse can instantly burn to ashes.
However, Xiao Yi stood still, looking directly at the vigilant and fierce light in Huan Yue Tianluan's eyes.
"Beast, do you want to die?"
A low drink, full of coldness.
Huan Yue Tian Luan took a step back involuntarily, and a large cold white flame on his body dissipated in an instant.
The fierce light in his eyes turned into a touch of panic.
In its eyes, the man staring at it, those clear and cold eyes, are like a natural enemy with an incomparable deterrence.
The flame in its body also trembled inexplicably for a moment.
Its flame instinct was actually in awe of the man in front of it.
"Go away." Xiao Yi only spit out a cold note.
If he hadn't seen a touch of attachment towards Yiyi in the eyes of this Huanyue Tianluan, knowing that this was Yiyi's body protector, at this moment, this Huanyue Tianluan was already a corpse.
Huan Yue Tianluan unconsciously stepped back a little bit, but still firmly behind Yiyi and did not retreat.
Around, there was an uproar of exclamations again.
"How is it possible that Huanyue Tianluan is the head of Tianluan, the spirit of a hundred birds, and was repelled by a word?" A reclusive old patriarch exclaimed.
on the high platform.
Xiao Yi put away the purple electricity in his hand, just smiled and looked at the man in front of him.
The person in front of him was stunned.
She suddenly found that when the person she had been prepared to wait for suddenly appeared in front of her, she didn't know what to say.
I haven't seen her for ten years, and her son's face hasn't changed much.
As always, handsome and elegant, as always, it is enough to make any woman look at it, and she can't help but feel a little deer in her heart.
However, on this face, there are many traces of wind and frost that are hard to hide, more mature, but also more dazzling.
Those eyes were as clear, bright and beautiful as ever.
It's just that there is more perseverance and ruthlessness in his eyes than before.
The person who had been waiting for a long time was right in front of her, and at that moment, tears filled her eyes.
Because her heart no longer bleeds.
However, she still didn't know what to say.
Xiao Yi looked at the person in front of him, also a little sluggish.
In his eyes, the faces of the people in front of him have not changed much from before.
As always, lovely and beautiful.
Of course, compared to the immaturity when he was fifteen years old, he has grown a lot now.
There was a hint of majesty on his lovely face.
But in those beautiful eyes, there was a trace of haggard that lingered.
That is the day and night missing, often frowning, the traces will only be left.
Xiao Yi looked at the man, also not knowing what to say.
I haven't seen each other for ten years, and they are speechless.
However, this only lasted for a second.
Xiao Yi's mouth curled into a smile, "Why are you crying?"
In fact, he came to the appointment today, but he didn't know about the wedding.
Now, when he saw Ren'er's expression at that moment, and Ren'er's tears now, in fact, he already knew that Ren'er was absolutely unwilling.
Xiao Yi smiled, "When I was walking outside, more than once I heard those fools of the hidden forces say it."
"The dignified saint of the Holy Moon Sect, because of a man, she sleeps all day and night, doesn't think about tea and rice, and even breaks out her inner demons repeatedly."
"That man, but me?"
Xiao Yi's tone had a hint of frivolity.
When Yiyi heard the words, the tears on her face stopped abruptly, and in their place, her face flushed with tears.
"Young Master..." Yiyi blushed, sobbing and murmuring.
Xiao Yi jokingly said, "If you answer no, I will take you back to be a maid, burn wood for me to cook every day, and serve me by beating my back."
"If the answer is yes, I'll take you home directly, it's fine anyway."
"Yes." Yiyi was afraid of Xiao Yi's misunderstanding, so regardless of her sobbing, she quickly said, "Yiyi thinks about the son day and night..."
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Before Yiyi could finish her words, she was already protected by a pair of strong arms, and her head was sunk in a warm but comfortable chest.
In my ear, there was only a serious and apologetic word, "Sorry for making you wait for a long time."
On the high platform, with Wushuang's eyes staring, Xiao Yi hugged Yiyi like this.
Compared with all the news that the Holy Moon Sect blocked Xiao Yi, Yiyi didn't know anything about Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi, in the past six months, has seen many teams of hidden forces, although only a few words, but it is enough for him to judge some of Yiyi's situation.
He clearly knew that this person had been waiting, feeling sad.
"Would you like to come with me?" Xiao Yi let go of Yiyi and asked with a chuckle.
Yiyi, just about to say something, suddenly showed panic.
In the distance, on the chief, the woman's lips moved.
Although there was no sound in his mouth, the terrified look on Yiyi's face gradually turned into a difficult icy cold.
"I don't want to." Yiyi spit out two big characters coldly.
Second more.
(End of this chapter)