Chapter 3453: On the Way

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Outside the main hall of the wind brake.

Shengjun looked anxious, "How long has it been, and still haven't set off?"

Martial Saint Yuezun on the side smiled bitterly, "Sect Master shouldn't have scolded the saint just now."

"That kid doesn't have to care about us, but after touching his bottom line, he is often extremely stingy."

The sage looked at Yiyi dissatisfiedly, "If we don't set off, it will really be too late to go to the event."

Exactly at this time.

In the main hall of the wind brake, a group of people walked out slowly.

It was Xiao Yi and the three main hall masters, and behind the four, there were more than a dozen accompanying hall masters and a group of young talents.

The Eighth Hall naturally has its own young talents.

"Let's go." Xiao Yi let out a majestic voice.

Tweet…

A head of Tianluan lifted off into the sky, and the scene was extremely magnificent.

One by one, the saints of the Holy Moon Sect, and the elders of the Holy Moon Sect, riding on Tianluan, showed arrogance and pride on their faces.

Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

The Holy Moon Sect is one of the eight sects. It has a profound background and is a holy place of martial arts. Naturally, it will have its own training horses.

The Eighth Hall is the place where blood and fire are tempered.

If the warriors of the Eighth Palace want to obtain resources, they have to rely on their own abilities.

Every eight-hall martial artist is also accustomed to the wind and the fire, wandering around the dangerous places, where would there be such a leisurely time to bring a beast.

Just at this moment, the master of the main hall of Tianji smiled proudly,

The old palm pressed down gently.

wow…

A huge disc formation mysteriously condensed under everyone's feet.

In an instant, everyone rose up without wind.

The huge disc underfoot,

It seems illusory, but in fact it is very solid.

After going straight to the sky, the breath on the disc surging, turned into an illusory flower.

The patterns on the flowers are clear and looming.

Shengjun squinted his eyes, "How to make flowers in a wonderful array?"

The master of the main hall of Tianji smiled, "The Holy Moon Sect and his party, please follow closely."

A group of people left in a mighty manner.

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in flight.

Xiao Yi glanced at the solid point under his feet, and then looked at the lines around him, with a look of shock on his face.

"Amazing, this is no different from the flying sacred artifact."

"The formation is formed, but it surpasses the holy weapon."

"It seems illusory, but there are countless formations in the surrounding pattern of flowers and leaves, which can not only fly quickly, but also have amazing defensive effects."

Yiyi looked at it with interest.

Xiao Yi said softly, "Although it won't be a reality, it's similar."

"Array Dao, there is actually such a way of using it."

The master of the main hall of Tianji raised his hand, looking inscrutable, and said proudly, "Boy, compared with this old man, you are still far behind."

Xiao Yi sneered, "Of course."

"Young Master." At this moment, Yiyi tugged at Xiao Yi's sleeve, whispered, and glanced behind him without a trace.

How can Tian Luan of the Holy Moon Sect and his party keep up with the wonderful formation of the master of the main hall of Tianji? Naturally, he was thrown to the rear.

The Holy Moon Sect and his party also showed indignant expressions on their faces.

The Holy Monarch was driving the Huan Yue Tian Luan, and the feeling of being a dwarf made her face ugly.

Xiao Yi glared at him from a distance, then pouted, "Don't care about them."

Zigu pulled Yiyi and walked to the front of the flower of the formation, with his back facing the group of Saint Moon Sect behind him.

The two sat down and looked at the scenery along the way, and they were comfortable.

"Ma'am, I'm hungry." Xiao Yi said comfortably, "Speaking of which, after running outside for nearly two months, I just came back to the main hall and didn't stay for half an hour, and then I have to set off again."

Yiyi chuckled, "I know that the young master has never been able to rest, can't stop, and is always tired."

"Because the master of the main hall of Tianji is distressed, Fang has created the flower of this formation, so that the young master will no longer have to suffer the burden of expending Yuan Li to travel in the air."

The pure love of the main hall master of Tianji is something that almost all other main hall masters have never given Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi smiled knowingly and said, "I mean, Madam can bring something to eat."

"Oh." Yiyi reacted, the light flashed in her hand, and a small table appeared out of thin air, with a length and width, and a height of only twenty or thirty minutes.

One by one, the spiritual fruit is placed on it.

Lingguo, obviously, has always been wrapped in pure aura, and it is extremely fresh.

Yiyi is skillfully busy.

The small knife in his hand was turned finely, and the spirit fruit was instantly cut into pieces, all as thin as cicada wings and carved like flowers.

This is a pear-like fruit.

Xiao Yi picked up a piece, his mouth was cold, and he was instantly refreshed.

"En." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, his face full of enjoyment, "The Lingguo was iced beforehand, sliced ​​until light and crisp, and the inside was sweet and greasy, and it was just covered by the coldness to make it just right. "

"Well, I'm exhausted all over."

Yiyi is still fiddling.

On the table, a small pot of fragrant tea has been brewed.

A peach spirit fruit has been peeled, cut off a little on the top, and then made it hollow.

Yiyiyingying picked up the teapot with her slender hands and poured the steaming tea into the spirit fruit.

"This is?" Xiao Yi looked puzzled.

Yiyi chuckled, "When the young master has eaten all the fruit pieces in front of him, the tea in this peach should also be cold."

Xiao Yi sniffed, "Hot tea was poured in, the aroma of tea was squandered, and it was forced away by the breath in the spirit fruit."

"Instead, the spirit fruit breath poured into the tea."

"After the tea is cool, it must be an extremely delicious drink."

"Although a martial artist can be created in an instant with Yuan force, you don't rely on external force, you only rely on skillful hands, but you are naturally natural, and even more beautiful."

While talking, Xiao Yi took another bite of the frozen fruit slices.

Yiyi looked at the main hall master not far away, "The main hall masters..."

Senior Luo held his hands behind his back, his face was indifferent, and he ignored it.

The head of the Yan Palace shook his head slightly, his face solemn, "This old man doesn't like these cold things."

The master of the main hall of Tianji smiled, "Hey, this old man is not without young people, and he will not do such a puzzling thing."

Yiyi nodded and continued to fiddle with herself.

In a short period of time, the exquisitely carved spiritual fruit on the table in front of Xiao Yi was dazzling, even if he only glanced at it from a distance, he knew that it would be pleasing to the eye and extremely delicious.

rear.

A group of the Eighth Hall Tianjiao all looked sideways, their faces a little weird.

In their opinion, now they are going to the rumored land of the Fire Clan, participating in the eight major events, and confronting the most outstanding young generation in the world.

Their young master of the palace was not at all nervous or dignified, but instead acted as if he were going out to play?

farther back.

The anger on the faces of the Saint Moon Sect warriors grew stronger.

The Holy Monarch gritted his teeth, his eyes were like cold knives, "Why is he the saint of our Holy Moon Sect?"

"Pour tea and water for him and serve him left and right, like a maid?"

Martial Saint Yue Zun smiled bitterly and said, "Why should we intervene in matters between their partners."

"The two little guys have their own way of getting along."

"Although this old man has been obsessed with martial arts for countless years, he has never had a relationship between a man and a woman, but he also knows that his partners are sparse and normal, and they can be at ease."

"Sect Master has been alone for so many years, and he doesn't understand this..."

"What did you say?" Shengjun suddenly looked cold and angry.

Yuezun Wusheng stroked his white beard and said nothing.

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