Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 3350: The Moon Hides the Dark Clouds, the Stars Disappear

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Xiao Yi glanced at it and said nothing.

Some miraculous elixir is really needed.

Precious medicinal pills are like magic weapons, they need to be nourished and painstakingly worked.

He didn't doubt the preciousness of this pill, but he didn't need it.

Seeing that Xiao Yi was not moving, the Sect Master of Liuhe Sect hurriedly said, "Although Hall Master Xiao Yi has recovered from his injuries now, it is good to have this medicinal pill to protect him."

The other person is Sect Master Qiongyu.

Sect Master Qiongyu also held the Qiankun Ring in his hand, "Palace Master Xiao Yi, I have been offended by Qiongyu Sect in the past, please don't care."

The three of them were full of smiles, and they both apologized and gave gifts. The meaning and intention were obvious.

But Xiao Yi still asked, "Is something wrong?"

The Sect Master of Liuhe Sect hurriedly said, "My ancestor is in a coma. I don't know if Hall Master Xiao Yi can help and let the ancestor wake up from the illusion."

Sect Master Jinhuo and Sect Master Qiongyu obviously have this intention too.

Xiao Yi shook his head.

The faces of the three changed, and they became anxious again, "But Hall Master Xiao Yi is not satisfied with these things?"

The Golden Fire Sect Master hurriedly said, "I still have a lot of fire attribute cultivation items and treasures in my Golden Fire Sect."

"How can Hall Master Xiao Yi be satisfied? Even if you say it, this Sect Master will immediately return to the sect and prepare to deliver it."

The Sect Master of Liuhe Sect also hurriedly said, "Palace Master Xiao Yi is a famous alchemist in the world. If you don't like this old man's medicine pill, I don't know what Palace Master Xiao Yi needs."

"What can be given within the scope of the old man's ability, the old man must find it."

Sect Master Qiongyu also said, "This Sect Master is also..."

"No need." Xiao Yi's tone was not polite.

"Please come back."

After saying that, Xiao Yi passed the three of them and went back to the courtyard.

The three looked anxious.

"Palace Master Xiao Yi..."

Xiao Yi's face turned cold, "I'm not in the mood to talk to you for half a minute now."

"Let's go back."

"When I'm willing to talk to you, it won't be too late."

"Uh." Although the three of them were anxious now, they didn't dare to frown Xiao Yi at this time, and could only reply, "Okay, I'll wait for Hall Master Xiao Yi."

Xiao Yi was speechless and returned to the courtyard.

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Inside the courtyard.

Yiyi brewed a pot of fragrant tea, then walked behind Xiao Yi and beat her back.

Seeing that Xiao Yi's face was not good, Yiyi asked softly, "Young Master is not happy?"

Xiao Yi replied, "It's nothing, I'm not in a good mood when I meet those bastards."

Yiyi whispered, "This morning, the Eight Sect's team retreated from the Forest of Six Hengs to the Dongfangjia Fortress."

"I know." Xiao Yi nodded.

This Dongfang family fortress was built by the Dongfang family using family resources.

However, under the control of the Eighth Palace, there is nothing to hide from him, the Lord of the Eighth Palace.

It's been a few days since the end of the war.

After the team of the Eight Sects was slightly rectified there, compared to staying in the desolate and dangerous places like the Nine Lands of Extreme Desolation, they naturally retreated to the defense line close to the Central Territory.

While the battle was imminent before, the Eighth Palace still had an excuse to refuse the Eighth Sect team to settle in; now the Eighth Sect is a disabled teacher, with countless wounded, and considering many factors, they still let them in and let them cultivate in the Dongfangjia fortress. .

After all, the eight sects contributed a lot to deal with this war, and the warriors in the sect were also injured because of this.

However, of the eight teams, only six were here.

The Gujingzong team and the Beiyinzong team were not there, but they had already crossed the western defense line and returned to their own sect.

"Gu." At this time, Xiao Yi drank the tea in his mouth and slowly got up.

"I'll go out, maybe half a day or so."

While speaking, Xiao Yi took out a token.

"In the entire fortress, there are countless formations. This is the general order to mobilize these formations."

"You take it."

Qiang... The Purple Lightning Divine Sword stood on the ground.

Yiyi frowned, "Don't you bring Zidian with you, son?"

"No need." Xiao Yi chuckled, "It will accompany you for a long time on my behalf."

"If you need help with anything, go to the main hall masters."

On one side of this courtyard is the residence of the eight chief hall masters.

After all, Xiao Yi took off his son's suit, put on a black suit, and put on a ghost mask.

whoosh…

The figure disappeared without a sound.

Yiyi was stunned for a while, then looked down at Zidian.

Wow...two thunder spirits leaped out of the Purple Lightning Divine Sword and floated quietly in front of Yiyi.

The two Thunder Spirits, but the size of a palm, were covered in purple thunder and lightning, and they looked extremely beautiful.

Yiyi Yingying smiled.

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Middle domain, middle range.

At this moment, the two teams are rushing to the road in a hurry.

It was clear that there were wounded in the ranks, and there were quite a few.

Not long after, in a wilderness, the two teams stopped for a while.

The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm Sect said softly, "We're going down the mountain, and it won't be long before night falls."

"Master Beiyin, I think we should spend the night here."

Taishang Beiyin frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a bit of worry on his face.

The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm Sect said, "Our second sect team has gone through a tragic battle and is already a disabled team."

"Although there are strong people in the sect, it is not troublesome to hurry, but after all, I am physically and mentally exhausted."

"In addition, there are many seriously injured people, so let's take a little rest."

"Yeah." Taishang Beiyin thought for a while, then nodded, "Alright."

"The disciples are stationed in place."

"Send the elders of the sect to set up a warning formation nearby."

The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm Sect chuckled lightly, "Beijing has been thinking too much, and he is too cautious."

"This is just a secular middle ground. Even if we are disabled teachers, it is not these ordinary warriors, bandits, or monsters who dare to offend."

Yes, in the second sect team, there is no lack of peak-level powerhouses, as well as a few monarch-level elders.

Any one of them is a powerhouse that warriors in the Central Territory must look up to.

However, having said that, the Sect Master of the Ancient Realm Sect still sent the elders of the sect to arrange the formation.

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At night, the moon and stars are sparse, and the surroundings are peaceful.

Beside the bonfire, the Sect Master of the Ancient Realm Sect scolded in a low voice, "It's ridiculous that those bastards from the Six Sects actually surrender their status to please that villain Xiao Yi."

Changming Gujun on the side was also displeased, "If it weren't for this, our two sect teams wouldn't even have time to rest after the war, and now we have to run long distances to return to the sect."

Yes, after the war, the Eight Sects team did not rest long at the Eight Sect Fortress.

The six sect teams chose to retreat to the western defense line, and their two sect teams could not stay in the eight sect fortresses.

Otherwise, in such a desolate and dangerous place, the six sect teams left, leaving the two sect teams there. Once the Nine Desolate Demon Race suddenly erupted, their two sect teams would probably be buried in the mouths of the monsters.

Therefore, they had to retreat with the other six teams.

But after the six sects retreated to the western defense line, they were able to repair at the Dongfangjia fortress; but the two of them did not dare to stay in the Dongfangjia fortress.

Changming Gujun said coldly, "The thief Xiao Yi is going to kill their ancestors, causing the four ancestors to fall into a stupor and coma. These guys are still shy and stay in the Dongfang family fortress, with low eyebrows pleasing to the eye."

"The face of the eight sects was completely disgraced by them."

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