Chapter 4323: Return, Blood Flame World

Chapter 4293 Return, blood flame world

Endless void.

In the blood inflammation world.

Above the towering and majestic World Lord Mansion.

Xiao Yi quietly lay on the top of the splendid World Lord's Mansion, looking up at the sky.

Hands, resting on the head.

The blue-red roof tiles around were a little cold.

But in the hot world like the Blood Flame World, this is obviously more comfortable.

Xiao Yi looked somewhat comfortable.

Being able to be a world lord, standing on the top of this world lord mansion, overlooking the earth, and looking up at the sky, may already be the greatest desire of countless creatures in this world, and it is also the greatest pursuit in life.

However, Xiao Yi seems to be a little careless now.

In his eyes, there is indifference, just like this world.

Several days have passed since the expulsion of the Yanlong League.

And that day, after killing Lin Yao, who was the tenth in the void, on that normal star, he and the one-eyed party returned to the Blood Flame Realm.

The sky and the earth are big... I am afraid, now the blood flame world is their place to live.

Xiao Yi quietly looked at the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

Perhaps, after that day, he was really tired and needed a rest.

But now a few days have passed, and enough is enough.

At least it seemed to him that was enough.

suddenly.

On the top of the World Lord's Mansion, a one-eyed bald figure came.

Stepping on the blue-red tile under his feet, it made a little crisp sound.

Xiao Yi ignored it.

Until the one-eyed bald head came to the side, sat down slowly, and called out 'adult'.

"Yeah." Xiao Yi replied, his eyes did not change, he didn't look at the bald head in one eye, he still looked at the empty sky.

The one-eyed bald head said softly, "Sir, the World Lord's Mansion here, Li Shi and the others have already subdued."

"Yeah." Xiao Yi still replied indifferently.

These were expected.

Back then, they had already controlled the blood flame world.

In the past two or three years, the forces in the blood flame world have won the competition and become the world master.

However, without the treasures of heaven and earth in hand, this world master is also not worthy of the name.

Now that he came back, Xiao Yi didn't even need to take action. The top emperors under his command were all followers, and it couldn't be easier to re-conquer the World Lord's Mansion.

The one-eyed bald head looked at Xiao Yi's appearance, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Sir, are you still thinking about the Yanlong League?"

Xiao Yi shrugged slightly and said lightly, "A little bit."

The one-eyed bald head asked suspiciously, "Sir, do you hate those great leaders?"

The one-eyed bald head probably wanted to comfort Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi heard the words and smiled indifferently, "Hate? It shouldn't count."

"In fact, when I first entered the Yanlong League, I already guessed that this day would come."

"The target of public criticism is the enemy in all directions."

"It's just that the reason why I joined the Yanlong League was not because of this. I just wanted to meet that guy."

The one-eyed bald face revealed doubts, "That guy?"

"Well." Xiao Yi said lightly, "As for those great leaders..."

"Huh." Xiao Yi smiled indifferently.

"Perhaps, the entire Yanlong Alliance, including these great leaders and people from the eight sects, actually inherited that person's will from beginning to end."

"They don't care about the so-called life and death."

"What they care about is the well-being of the Yanlong Region itself."

"So, even if Beiyin Wuwei messes up the Central Territory, and even messes up the lives of people, it is never wrong in their eyes."

"Yanlong Continent itself is fine, but Beiyin Wuwei died, that's my fault."

"Beijing Wuwei died, and the Ancient Realm Sect and the Eight Sect Warriors who were standing on his side died. That's my fault too."

"Haha." Xiao Yi smiled indifferently.

"The Yanlong Continent is fine. Their ancestors have died, a lot of descendants have died, and the only son of the only benefactor has also died."

"Of course it was me who was wrong."

The one-eyed bald head heard more and more doubts,

"The one?"

The one-eyed bald head shook his head. He didn't think about it, and only asked, "So the adults think they are not wrong?"

Xiao Yi nodded slightly, "Yes."

"There is no right or wrong in this matter, only whether it is opposite."

One-eyed bald head startled.

In the past few days, the incident in the Tianlong Fortress that day has long been spread.

Some things, some words, he did not understand.

Now, I understand.

No wonder his lord would coldly ask that day, 'Who is on Lin Yin's side, and who is on Beiyin Wuwei's side'.

There is no right or wrong, only the word position?

The one-eyed bald head looked at Xiao Yi suspiciously, "Since you don't hate them, sir."

"Then you are now..."

"Is it sad? Or unhappy? Or uncomfortable?"

Xiao Yi shook his head slightly and said indifferently, "Neither."

"Just mixed feelings."

"I just think that the Yanlong Alliance is not the same as what I expected."

"They kept saying that they had no regrets in this life, that they shouldered heavy responsibilities, and that they were talking about the meaning of the existence of the so-called Yanlong Alliance."

"But once the matter involves your own family, sect, and the matter itself, you will change your appearance and leave the so-called belief behind with a lofty attitude."

"Oh, once it involves itself, everything changes."

"Of course." Xiao Yi's indifference turned into a sneer, "I still say that, I don't think they did anything wrong."

"Because if it were me, I'm afraid I would do the same."

"Humanity, so!"

"But, I remembered the past again." Xiao Yi's sneer turned serious.

"You should have heard that the people of the Yanlong League called me the Lord of the Eighth Hall."

The one-eyed bald head nodded subconsciously.

Xiao Yi said slowly, "The warriors of the Eighth Palace, before entering the Eighth Palace, the first thing they have to give up is their own family and their backs."

"The moment they became warriors of the Eighth Palace, they knew exactly what they were carrying on their shoulders."

"They can leave their homes and never see their loved ones again in this life. They never dare to relax and stay at the forefront of the crisis."

"They are elites, but their lifespan is far less long than the powerhouses in the monarchy here in the heavens and the world."

"But they still have no complaints."

"Because they have faith and belong to the faith of the Eight Temples."

"The Eighth Palace has guarded the last line of defense and dignity of the human beings in the Central Territory; so perhaps because of this, they will be more aware of the importance of this belief."

"So I have always admired the warriors of our Eighth Palace, and I have always been in awe of the Eighth Palace."

"That's why once upon a time, the Eighth Hall was also my belief."

"I, too, would like to be the master of these eight halls."

Xiao Yi, while talking, sat up slowly.

"In terms of belief, I have seen and recognized only the Eight Temples."

"As for the so-called belief of the Yanlong Alliance? Hehe..."

"No shit!"

Xiao Yi has already stood up.

Aside, the one-eyed bald head was stunned.

He came here to persuade and comfort him.

But he didn't expect that, instead, he heard a bunch of words that he heard in a fog, which seemed to be Xiao Yi's own words.

But...it doesn't matter, the one-eyed bald head is too lazy to think about it.

In short, his lord, now that he is fine, that is the best.

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