Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 3796: Those Years, that Unknown Place

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A crisp clang sounded.

A long halberd pointed at a distance.

A figure took a few steps forward, crossed the figure of Senior Jian Ji, and also blocked a few steps in front of Senior Jian Ji.

"Let this kid come out, why should you invite her in person?" Beiyin Wudi glanced at Senior Jianji confidently.

"Xiao Yi, how dare you..." Beiyin Wudi looked at Xiao Yi coldly.

However, before he could say the word 'war', he saw Yiyi's figure beside Xiao Yi in an instant.

Yiyi naturally felt the amazing momentum and fighting spirit outside the courtyard, so she was disturbed.

"This woman... you are very strong." As proud as Beiyin was invincible, he had to cast a flat and fearful gaze instantly.

"Woman..." Beiyin Wudi straightened his chest, "This time, I'm only going to fight Xiao Yi, and it has nothing to do with you."

Yiyi's face was light, and she almost turned a deaf ear to Beiyin's invincible words, only looking at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's face turned cold for a moment, and he looked directly at Beiyin Wudi, "Why, Sa Ye Sa came to my Fengsha main hall?"

Behind Senior Jian Ji, Lin Jin and his party showed a look of surprise.

"Did you see it?" Qin Feiyang lowered his voice and said, "When Xiao Yi walked out alone just now, he saw us with a smile on his face and was very happy."

Lin Jin nodded, "Now that his wife is here, Brother Xiao Yi's face changed immediately, and there was no smile at all."

"Xiao Yi, do you think that I, Beiyin Wudi, are afraid of you?" Beiyin Wudi pointed with a halberd.

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, and his fighting spirit suddenly grew.

"Slowly." Senior Jian Ji walked out.

"Boy, this stunned young man, we don't know each other well, so he just followed us."

"You find someone to shoot him out."

"The old man came to you today, one is to reminisce about the past, and the other is to discuss some things with you."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi looked puzzled.

Xiao Yi withdrew his fighting intent and was too lazy to pay attention to Beiyin Invincible.

"Senior Jianji, please." Xiao Yi made a 'please' gesture.

"Lin Jin, Feiyue, Iron Bull." Xiao Yi looked at his three friends and smiled.

"Brother Xiao Yi." The three of them responded with a smile, but they cast an "inexplicable" and "helpless" look.

"Alas." Lin Jin came over and patted Xiao Yi on the shoulder, "Brother Xiao Yi, I'm sorry for you."

"Mysterious?" Xiao Yi looked puzzled.

The three of them, without saying a word, have already filed into the side courtyard.

in the courtyard.

Yiyi brews tea.

"I have seen Senior Jian Ji." Yiyi bowed.

"Girl, be good." Senior Jian Ji smiled and nodded.

A group of people, sit down.

Xiao Yi glanced at Beiyin Wudi, who was standing on the other side, "There's no place for you."

"We're going to fight, see you later."

"I'll wait." Beiyin Wudi held his hand proudly, and then said nothing.

Xiao Yi retracted his gaze, looked at Senior Jian Ji and his group, and said with a smile, "Since we parted more than a year ago, I haven't seen Senior Jian Ji and you."

"The sudden visit to my husband and wife today surprised me a bit."

"Hey." Senior Jian Ji waved his hand, "The final battle of evil cultivator calamity, the old body is fine, but a group of boys are all injured, and they went to your Yaozun main hall to borrow for a period of time, and then went to retreat."

"Afterwards, when they left the customs, they were going to come to the main hall of Fengsha to find you."

"But the eight old guys in your Eighth Palace have given death orders, and no one is allowed to disturb them."

"After I heard that it was the reason why you lost your cultivation base and urgently needed to retreat to recuperate, I didn't bother to disturb you."

"You lost your cultivation base, you must have been seriously injured at that time."

"It's alright." Xiao Yi chuckled, "The injury is not serious, I just focus on rebuilding and comprehension of martial arts."

"Later, as soon as I got out of the customs, something happened, and I couldn't find the seniors of Jianji and you."

More than half a year ago, when he had just left the customs, it was the case that eight sects and hundreds of schools joined forces to commit the crime, and even that one appeared in the end.

However, when that person appeared, almost all the warriors present could not bear the pressure and fainted.

The only people who knew about that day's shocking battle were the Eight Sect Masters, the Supreme Beings, and the Eight Heavenly Monarchs; and on their Eighth Palace, there were only him, Yiyi, and eight old men.

Other than that, no one in the world knows.

Naturally, Senior Jian Ji and the others were not present that day, and now they don't know what happened.

"Lin Jin and the others' injuries are not serious." Xiao Yi asked and looked at Lin Jin and the others.

"It's alright." Senior Jian Ji waved his hand, "These brats, although they are not as good as you, are still tough."

Senior Jian Ji took a sip of the tea, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Good tea."

"Girl." Senior Jian Ji looked at Yiyi, "I am afraid that the old guy who knows this skill is far better than you."

Yiyi nodded and chuckled, "Senior Jianji is overrated."

Senior Jianji looked at Xiao Yi, "Good boy, I don't think you are suffering these days."

"There is a beautiful wife at home, gentle like water, and she serves you considerately. You are in a gentle village and you can't extricate yourself, and your life is very happy."

"It's easy to say." Xiao Yi smiled proudly.

Senior Jianji put down the teacup in his hand, his face straightened, "Speaking of business."

"But you still remember that in the final battle of evil cultivators, all these boys were all golden martial arts. You were very suspicious at that time."

Xiao Yi nodded, "I was puzzled and surprised."

"But then I thought about it, and it came to my mind."

"The years you have disappeared must have been through countless storms, twists and turns, countless battles, and constant tempering."

"As long as there is enough tempering and enough growth, the martial spirit can detach itself."

"As for Lin Jin and the others, they are cyan and blue at best, but the strongest are the first-level purple martial spirits, and it is much easier to detach the martial spirits."

The golden color is not the color of the martial soul, but a symbol of the detachment of the martial soul.

Like Lin Jin's cyan martial arts, it is not that the color of the martial arts is advanced all the way, cyan, blue, purple, black, and then gold.

Instead, the cyan Martial Spirit rank, once detached, is directly golden.

Gold doesn't mean rank, it just means the detachment of martial spirit.

Naturally, compared to other enchanting spirits that are often black or even dark; Lin Jin's group's spirits themselves are of low rank, and it is much easier to escape.

Of course, if they were both golden and detached, the black martial spirit itself would be far stronger than the cyan martial spirit with a lower rank.

"Not bad." Senior Jian Ji nodded when he heard the words.

"Boy Lin Jin and the others, because of their low martial arts rank, it's easier for them to escape."

"It seems to be weaker than the detachment of other black martial arts."

"However, looking at the entire continent, there are countless evil spirits, most of them are black-level martial arts, who can be detached from martial arts?"

"Even your opponent back then, the demon girl who got water, is far from being completely detached from the martial spirit."

"So, as far as Lin Jin and the others are concerned, the low rank of the martial spirit itself is a disaster, but it is also a service."

"At least, the spirits that have trapped those heaven-defying evildoers for a lifetime are detached, and they can easily do it."

Xiao Yi nodded, "Blessings and misfortunes are not absolute after all."

"However." Senior Jian Ji smiled playfully, "Even if their martial spirits are easier to detach, the tempering required is absolutely beyond the imagination of ordinary people."

"It's not an exaggeration to describe it with repeated deaths and repeated loss of life."

"Do you think that this continent can have a group of people led by the old man with enough life and death to temper?"

"You know, where have we been all these years?".

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