Chapter 3353: 10 Times the Gift, Compensation

After dinner, Yiyi was about to pack up.

A pair of powerful palms suddenly came out from behind Yiyi, and then hugged her waist.

"Madam, clean up tomorrow." Xiao Yi said softly.

Yiyi blushed, said nothing, and nodded slightly.

Xiao Yi turned Yiyi around, just about to make a move, but glanced at Zidian standing on the ground beside him.

Chong…

Xiao Yi flicked his fingers, and the Purple Lightning Divine Sword was bounced off heavily, and then fell to the gate of the courtyard.

"Madam, let's go back to the room." Xiao Yi hugged Yiyi.

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The next morning, Xiao Yi finished his breakfast and went straight to retreat.

After the battle of changing the sky, he has not retreated properly.

Injuries, Yuan Li, etc., all need a certain amount of recovery time.

Two days later.

Xiao Yi went out.

Of course, the injury and Yuan Li have not fully recovered.

But he was not in a hurry, he just recovered slowly.

"I'm strolling in the fortress." Xiao Yi fell down and walked out of the courtyard on his own.

The entire eight fortresses are huge.

This was originally a huge fortress used for huge wars, and it was even used to resist the endless ancient monsters in the Nine Desolations.

Xiao Yi took the lead to find the Sword Lord Lin Ye.

At this moment, Lin Ye had been in the fortress for several days, and was about to leave for the Sword Region.

Within the Sword Territory, there are the laws of heaven and earth that have been forcibly changed by the Sword Emperor, which is more suitable for Sword Territory warriors to practice and recuperate.

"Brother Lin is leaving?" Xiao Yi asked.

Lin Ye nodded, his face was complicated, and there was a touch of sadness.

in hand,

He held his Leng Yan sword tightly.

At this moment, Leng Yanjian's sword breath is extremely weak.

In fact, Xiao Yi had already judged Leng Yanjian's situation, "Brother Lin doesn't need to be sad."

"Back then, the sword spirit gave me the origin of the sword emperor, and my own strength was greatly reduced, and I can still survive for about a thousand years."

"Now, although it has suffered heavy losses, according to my judgment, it can survive for at least a hundred years."

Lin Ye shook his head and smiled bitterly, "A hundred years is too short."

For a powerhouse like them, a hundred years is indeed too short and too short.

Xiao Yi said seriously, "I may have a way to save the Sword Spirit."

"A hundred years is a short time for you, but it is a very long time for me."

"I will definitely go to Jianyu again in the future."

No one can understand swords better than Jianxiu.

Lin Ye sighed and looked down at Leng Yanjian, "Perhaps, the sword spirit should have had this disaster."

Lin Ye raised his head to look at Xiao Yi, with a look of shame on his face, "Brother Xiao, I'm sorry."

"Originally, I didn't want to leave the sword domain with the sword spirit and come to fight."

"Coming to participate in the war is the meaning of the sword spirit."

"In its view, you are the inheritor recognized by the ancestors of the Sword Emperor, so it wants to help you no matter what, to help you through this catastrophe."

"It's a pity." Lin Ye gritted his teeth, "I never imagined that Sword Spirit and I didn't have an accident in the Heaven-changing War, but suffered a disaster in the hands of Batianjun."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "The variable is like this."

"A warrior's life, unless it stops there."

"Otherwise, if you move forward step by step, you will always pass through these endless crises and variables."

"If you don't meet today, you will meet tomorrow; if you don't lose it today, you will lose it tomorrow."

Lin Ye nodded, "I understand all these principles."

"That's why I said, maybe, the sword spirit should have this disaster."

"I'm going back to Jianyu soon. Before I leave, I want to ask Brother Xiao for something."

Lin Ye cupped his hands.

Xiao Yi returned a salute and cupped his hands, "Brother Lin, you're welcome."

Lin Ye said solemnly, "The continent today seems to be calm, but in fact it is still turbulent."

"It seems that the evil calamity has ended, but it's only a month or two."

"My Sword Region, Ben stayed out of the matter, but for some reason, I was obviously involved in this turmoil."

"Lin Xiao, the domain owner, has disappeared; his son, Lin Zifeng, is also missing now."

"Many sword cultivators, including the Lin family in Jianyu, disappeared together."

Lin Ye paused, "Before I came here, I did a good search in the Sword Territory, and there was no clue."

"In the Sword Region, there is no trace of that level of battle."

"That is to say, the domain owner Lin Xiao and others left by themselves, but for some reason."

"If possible, please ask Brother Xiao to help find them."

"They, after all, are the hope of the descendants of the Lin family."

Xiao Yi nodded, "Brother Lin, don't worry."

"Lord Lin Yu has a lot of friendship and help with me."

"Zifeng is my junior brother."

"I will do my best to track down the whereabouts of these two."

"Thank you." Lin Ye cupped his hands again, and then the figure floated away.

This old monster from the Sword Region actually doesn't like that kind of life in this world, but prefers to accompany the Sword Spirit in the Sword Emperor Monument to discuss the sword and spend the day.

"Huh." Xiao Yi let out a light breath.

There are indeed too many matters and forces involved in this war.

Xiao Yi collected his thoughts and walked again.

Not long after walking, Sect Master Jinhuo and others came again.

"That... Hall Master Xiao Yi..." The three of them smiled politely.

This time, before the three of them could speak, Xiao Yi opened his mouth first.

"In a few days, I'll talk to you again."

"A few days later?" Sect Master Qiongyu was the first to look unhappy, his face full of urgency.

Sect Master Jinhuo hurriedly said, "I don't know what we want to do, but Hall Master Xiao Yi is satisfied? We..."

Xiao Yi waved his hand, "I accept the gift you gave before."

"However, it's not enough."

"Not enough?" When the three heard this, not only were they not displeased, they were all smiles.

This proves that Xiao Yi is willing to talk to them.

The Sect Master of Liuhe Sect hurriedly said, "Just say what Hall Master Xiao Yi asks, and if you need to say more about the apology, feel free to say it. My Liuhe Sect will definitely agree to all of them."

Xiao Yi thought for a while and said, "Ten times."

"Ten times?" The three frowned at first, but only hesitated for a while, then nodded again and again.

"We will go back to Zong Nei to prepare."

"No hurry." Xiao Yi stopped the three people who were rushing to leave.

"This tenfold apology can be exchanged for the equivalent cultivation resources, and I will give it to the descendants of the warriors who died in this war."

"What?" The three didn't seem to hear clearly.

Xiao Yi didn't repeat it, he just said lightly, "In our Eighth Hall, there is a hall of merit."

"You eight sects should also have their own sect reward and punishment rules. Use this as a ruler to give compensation to the relatives of the dead warriors this time."

When the words fell, Xiao Yi left.

Until Xiao Yi's figure had gone far away, the three of them were still stunned in place, their faces full of shock.

Xiao Yi's figure gradually approached the temporary cultivation range of the Golden Fire Sect.

As soon as the figure appeared, all the warriors from the Golden Fire Sect, from the elders to the guardians, to the deacon disciples, were all facing the enemy, and their expressions changed greatly.

No one would forget how powerful this Hall Master Xiao Yi was a few days ago, almost invincible.

Of course, they also knew more about this Hall Master Xiao Yi, who was famous for his fierce reputation.

A group of Jin Huo Zong warriors, although facing the enemy, but no one dared to step forward to stop.

Here, it is still the fortress of the Dongfang family, where the elites of the Eight Palaces are stationed.

Xiao Yi also ignored the crowd, just walked step by step, then stopped slowly after a while.

There, it is the temporary hall of the Golden Fire Sect, where the dead disciples of the Golden Fire Sect are temporarily placed.

One by one, the coffins are densely packed at a glance.

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