Chapter 2266: Do You Have Evidence?

swoosh...swish...swish...swish...

Xiao Yi's figure quickly returned from thousands of miles away.

With his back to the back, he couldn't see what was going on, and he didn't even notice any change in his perception.

But the spiritual sense of Venerable Ice in the distance clearly saw the surging strangeness thousands of miles away.

"This..." What appeared on the face of Venerable Ice's spiritual sense was a moment of panic.

"Ming... Underworld Lord..."

The tone of Venerable Ice's Spiritual Consciousness was a little trembling.

Whoosh... In a few breaths, Xiao Yi has returned to the Bingzun Palace.

It's a mere thousand miles away, if he runs at full speed, it's nothing at all.

"What?" Xiao Yi asked subconsciously when he heard Venerable Ice's spiritual sense.

In the distance, the strange surging disappeared in that instant, and everything was calm.

Venerable Ice stared at his spiritual consciousness a few times and said to himself, "Is it an illusion?"

"What?" Xiao Yi asked again in confusion.

"Oh, nothing." Venerable Ice responded and shook his head.

But he suddenly recalled the previous scene when Xiao Yi walked all the way on the Nether Road, unhindered.

"Boy, have you heard of the Nether Realm?" Venerable Ice asked in a deep voice.

"Mingyu?" Xiao Yi frowned, "Where? I don't know."

"Really don't know?" Venerable Ice asked again cautiously.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I only know that the Yanlong Continent is very large, and the Central Territory is only a middle area."

"And above the continent, there are countless unknown places, of course, only for me."

"And for some existences, the Central Territory is not necessarily just the place where we humans live today."

"Like a demon domain, I still know an evil domain, is there any other place?"

Xiao Yi asked.

Ancient existences like Venerable Ice must know many ancient secrets, not even the Eighth Hall.

Xiao Yi tried to get some words out.

Unexpectedly, Venerable Ice shook his head, "Forget it, since you don't know, I won't say more."

"However." Venerable Ice still squinted his eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "You can walk the entire windy and snowy road, which is beyond the old man's expectations."

"Can you tell the old man how you got through?"

"For the first hundred miles, if you work hard for it, there is still a chance you can do it; after a hundred miles, the old man thinks that you have an amazing mind..."

Xiao Yi shook his head to interrupt and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, that's the kid's secret, I can't say it, and I don't want to say it."

As a matter of fact, as Venerable Ice said, Xiao Yi had to carry the road within a hundred miles on his own.

But after a hundred miles, although it is also related to his mind, it is not the whole reason.

After a hundred miles, the distance to a thousand miles is the distance that Senior Ice Sage needs to do his best to reach.

He Xiao Yi, no matter how terrifying his mind is, he can't finish it.

The reason is his great freedom of kendo.

When his kendo overlapped with the Nether Road, what really cleared the thick fog for him and moved forward like a broken bamboo was not his icy kendo, nor his domineering kendo, but the incomplete kendo of great freedom.

As for the thousands of miles later, he can open his eyes and walk, and he no longer has to rely on his own swordsmanship and the ghost road to overlap. At that time, why he can go all the way without hindrance, he is not very clear.

Perhaps, his six worldly powerful flames are powerful enough?

When Venerable Ice's spiritual sense heard the words, he frowned.

What he really wanted to ask was not the distance from a hundred miles to a thousand miles. For this distance, he subconsciously blamed Xiao Yi's terrible mind.

What he wanted to ask was after a thousand miles.

But now Xiao Yi is obviously concealing it, which makes him frown even more and become more uncertain.

At this time, Xiao Yi asked suspiciously, "Senior asked me to return just now, don't suck the body of Bing Ming Nether Fire, why?"

That's a great thing to cultivate, Xiao Yi didn't want to give up in vain.

Venerable Ice shook his head and hesitated, "There are some things I should have told you, but now..."

"What?" Xiao Yi's face was full of doubts. He clearly felt that Venerable Ice's spiritual attitude seemed to have changed drastically.

"That's right." Venerable Ice said suddenly, "You said you were going to the Demon Realm? What are you doing there?"

Xiao Yi noticed that there was a hint of vigilance between the brows of Venerable Ice's spiritual sense.

Although he was puzzled, he still replied, "I was ordered to go and go to the Demon Realm for a walk."

"By order? By whose order?" Venerable Ice asked in a cold voice.

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "The chief hall master of the Black Devil Palace, your friend before your death, Venerable Luo, and the chief hall master of Shura and several other chief hall masters."

"Are you a warrior from the Eighth Palace?" Venerable Ice frowned.

"You can get orders from multiple chief hall masters at the same time, it seems that you have an extraordinary position in the eight halls."

The Ice Venerable Spiritual Consciousness has existed in this Ice Venerable Hall for countless years.

At that time, the Eighth Hall had not yet fallen apart.

In his impression, the Eight Halls are still the Eight Halls in the ancient times.

"It's okay." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Do you have evidence?" Venerable Ice asked seriously.

"Evidence?" Xiao Yi was confused and took out a few tokens, "Are these okay?"

Venerable Ice narrowed his eyes, "Deputy Commander of the Black Devils Hall? Are you the next master of the Black Devils Hall? Old Man Luo's disciple?"

"Huh? The deputy commander of the main hall of the Flame Palace? The deputy commander of the main hall of the Hunting Demon Palace? The deputy commander of the main hall of the Soul Palace?

Xiao Yi smiled, "Are these enough? Not enough and more."

With that said, take out a few more tokens.

Venerable Bing's spiritual sense widened his eyes, "Deputy commander of the main hall of Tianji Temple, deputy commander of the main hall of Fengsha Hall, deputy commander of the main hall of Yaozun Hall...you you you...the master of the Eighth Hall?"

Xiao Yi smiled.

The vigilant look on Venerable Ice's Spiritual Consciousness's face disappeared in an instant. Instead, he nodded happily, "The Eighth Hall and Old Man Luo, the old man can be trusted."

"Yes, yes." Venerable Ice shook his head and muttered to himself.

"How could you be that old terrifying existence, such a hairy boy."

"What?" Xiao Yi asked with a frown.

"Haha." Venerable Ice regained his previous smile, waved his hand, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, nothing, you shouldn't know that now."

"Okay, in this way, the old man can give you this Ice Venerable Hall with peace of mind."

The voice fell, and Venerable Ice looked at Xiao Yi seriously, "Boy, tell this old man, this old man's inheritance, and this treasure, the Palace of Venerable Ice, are you willing to inherit it?"

"This..." Xiao Yi hesitated for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

"Senior, you seem to have a lot of things to tell me, but you haven't said it yet."

"Furthermore, I still don't know what's going on in this Ice Venerable Hall."

"Besides, I still have many doubts."

"That's right." Venerable Ice nodded, looked around, "Sit down and talk?"

"It's fine." Xiao Yi nodded and sat directly on the ground.

Although there was a lot of wind and snow here, the coldness couldn't help him at all.

Not to mention the spiritual knowledge of Venerable Ice.

The two just sat down.

Xiao Yi waited, he had expected that he would hear many long-awaited secrets.

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