Chapter 3634: Under the Holy Land

Is the son missing the master and mother? " Yiyi asked.

Xiao Yi chuckled and shook his head, "I don't want to."

"As for that woman, I'm just curious about what happened back then."

"As for that bastard, I just want to resent where he went."

"If I can't find him again, I can only go back to Xiao's house to tie up the elders and force these old antiques to participate in our wedding."

On Yiyi's face, she didn't hear much joy brought by the word 'big marriage', but looked at Xiao Yi with a serious and gentle face.

For her, companionship is a lifetime, and a big marriage is not as important as she imagined.

"Young master, you really care about the master and mother." Yiyi spit out softly.

Xiao Yi was stunned for a while, then chuckled, "I don't really care."

"It's just, a little mixed feelings."

"From the beginning of Lin Yin, until now, this fate has been passed down for a long time, so it makes people feel a little heavy."

"I suddenly felt..."

Xiao Yi paused, "Lin Yin, Shui Jun, and the Queen of the East China Sea give their children the right to control and choose their own destiny."

"And what that woman and that bastard gave me... no, what they gave to their children was a choice to strip away their fate."

Xiao Yi's face suddenly changed from complicated to incomparably solemn.

"Beijing Wuwei and Shui Ninghan have the right to choose their own destiny, but they chose a dead end; no, I even think that they are so arrogant that they think they can play and manipulate destiny, so they end up getting burned in their destiny."

"I have heard the word destiny more than once, the power of destiny, the powerlessness and sorrow of life under destiny."

"That woman and that bastard didn't give their child the right to choose their destiny. When the child was born, they chose an ordinary path for him, and they chose for him the destiny that should belong to him."

"Their choice kept him out of his destiny."

"Unfortunately..." Xiao Yi said solemnly,

"After many years, because of the Xiao family and because of you, I once again embarked on a different path of destiny and returned to it."

"But, all along, I never thought that I could control fate."

"It's just because of you, because of those people I value, that I continue to struggle and resist in my destiny, and win again and again."

"What Beiyin Wuwei and Shui Ninghan want is to control this world, and they think they can do whatever they want."

"And what I want is either don't mess with me, mess with me, and wait for me to smash this world into pieces!"

In the last sentence, Xiao Yi's words were extremely cold, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

Yiyi was startled, but smiled again, and Mei Mu glanced at her waist; when the man uttered the last sentence, his hand was on her waist, and he hugged her very tightly, unwilling to relax.

"Hello." At this moment, an untimely voice came.

A figure dressed in white fell in front of the two of them.

"Boy." Senior Jian Ji rolled his eyes at Xiao Yi, "Is it so thick-skinned just because I am a little white-faced and good-looking?"

"In a large audience, so unscrupulously kissing me and me?"

Senior Jianji looked at Xiao Yi with a little surprise, "In the past, how could I never find that your kid's mouth can be so smooth, sweet, and open mouth."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "That's because I haven't found my wife yet."

"Come again." Senior Jian Ji's face twitched.

"Can't you take care of this thing first?"

"Now all the arrogances are waiting for you."

Xiao Yi glanced around and shrugged, "They have hands and feet, what should I do?"

Senior Jian Ji said angrily, "How did you act as the master of the Eighth Palace, have you always been the master of the hand?"

At this moment, all the arrogances of all parties stood up and gave a heavy salute, "Thank you, Hall Master Xiao Yi, for saving your life."

These geniuses were all former secret envoys under Shui Ninghan.

"You don't have to thank me." Xiao Yi shrugged his face lightly, "If you want to thank me, thank that guy."

Xiao Yi looked at Zhong Wuyou.

"When you are wearing holy puppets, I can't save you, and I never let go of those who stand in my way."

"This guy sucked up the holy puppets on you."

Xiao Yi glanced at the audience again, "If you are injured, if you need treatment, just wait there."

"No injuries, I have hands and feet, just go back to their own homes."

The arrogance of the heavens is only exhausted, and almost has no combat power.

However, they are often under the Holy Venerable Realm cultivation base, and their bodies have been baptized by heaven and earth, and they have been tempered by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Although they do not have the Holy Venerable Realm combat power, they are not what warriors below the Holy Venerable Realm can do.

Everyone can go home.

"Thank you, Hall Master Xiao Yi." After all, everyone thanked them again.

Before leaving, they finally said goodbye to Xiao Yi.

It's just that in addition to the happiness of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and the relief of asking Shui Ninghan to control, many of them are also full of sadness and sadness.

They are just some of the secret envoys who survived.

This devastated battlefield is still full of corpses.

These arrogances may have known each other, or they may have belonged to the same family and the same sect.

Some leave on their own accord, while others take the corpse with the Qiankun Ring and leave alone.

Of course, after all, they are the younger generation, and they are more free and easy.

"Xiao Yi, thank you." At this moment, a figure came up, just cupped his hands, and said a reluctant thank you.

The figure is Gu Feifei.

Xiao Yi turned around and looked at Gu Feihan, "I promised Old Dean Huo to bring you back alive."

"Now that you are not worn or rotten, you are not under the trust of Dean Huo."

When Gu Feifei was in the hands of Shui Ninghan, his body was completely destroyed, but his spiritual consciousness was still there.

Although I don't know what method Shui Ninghan used to restore Gu Feifei, but Shui Ninghan can even create a ghost, and these methods of shaping his body are not surprising.

A pharmacist still has the method of life and death.

And shaping the body, as long as the spiritual consciousness carried is not too strong, it is not difficult.

All the geniuses left.

Xiao Yi's eyes finally fell on the corpses of Beiyin Wuwei and Shui Ninghan.

"Everything is over after all." Xiao Yi spit out.

Xiao Yi shook his head slightly and sighed softly, "I promised the chief hall master of the Soul Palace that I would personally deal with his rebels, but she made herself happy."

"This time, I have lost faith."

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

After ten interest.

Eight figures cut through the space at an astonishing speed.

It is the eight chief hall masters.

"Boy." The main hall master of Shura took the lead, and then looked at Xiao Yi, his face changed greatly.

The master of Yaozun's main hall grabbed Xiao Yi's hand.

Senior Luo, although there was no such momentary movement, he stared at Xiao Yi tightly.

The head of the main hall of Shura's face was ugly in an instant, "A body of cultivation is almost dead."

The main hall master of the Hunting Demon frowned, "He is full of breath, very weak, and he doesn't even have the breath of the Holy Land."

The main hall master of Yaozun breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, there is no injury."

The master of the main hall of Tianji chuckled, "It's fine if you're okay."

The eyes of the main hall masters were all fixed on Xiao Yi.

The head of the Hall of Souls only glanced at Xiao Yi and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Xiao Yi was unhurt, and then his eyes finally fell on the corpses of Beiyin Wuwei and Shui Ninghan in the distance.

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Third more.

Update today, also finished ahead of schedule.

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