Chapter 450: A Big Gift

Split Heaven Sword Sect.

Xiao Yi walked slowly with his hands behind his back. He had already left the main hall and was walking towards the mountain gate.

He knew for a long time that this place could not hold him.

Just at this moment, two figures suddenly flew from the distant sky.

The figure fell.

It was Elder Duan Yun and the Great Elder.

Xiao Yi stopped and smiled lightly.

"I forgot, I am no longer a disciple of the Sword Sect, nor the strongest sword master."

"These two things shouldn't be kept."

There was a flash of light in Xiao Yi's hand, and the Frost Sword appeared out of thin air.

Afterwards, he unbuttoned his shirt and prepared to take off his ice armor.

The first elder stopped and said, "Boy, don't be angry."

"Trust me, I will definitely let you go back to the sect."

Xiao Yi smiled lightly, "Thank you for your kindness, but it's unnecessary."

"The first elder also knows that the boy is used to being alone."

"Without the identity of this Sword Sect disciple, I am more comfortable."

Saying that, he took off his ice armor.

The Frost Sword and the Frost Armor were all handed over.

Duan Yun on the side looked a little guilty, and said, "Boy, you blame me for not speaking for you just now."

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"I know the character of Elder Duan Yun."

"You have always been devoted to the sect, and you have always put the sect first in everything."

"The talent that Bai Mohan is showing now is unparalleled in the world."

"For the sect, he is more useful than a hundred Xiao Yi."

"Elder Duan Yun is on his side, I can understand.

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"After all, if I were a sect elder, I would do the same."

Xiao Yi's words were not angry at all, as if he was just talking about something that couldn't be easier.

Duan Yun shook his head, sighed, and said, "This is just one of the reasons."

"Ice armor and Frost Sword, keep them."

"Although you have been deprived of the title of the strongest sword master, it is an indisputable fact that you have two major inheritances."

"You are the nominal disciple of Senior Sword Demon."

"The Frost Sword, you got it based on your ability, and the one given to you is the strongest sword master of all dynasties."

"No one can take it back."

Xiao Yi shook his head and wanted to say something.

Duan Yun said first, "Keep it. In the future, wait for the new strongest sword master to appear in the sect."

"You will hand it over to the new strongest sword master yourself."

"Not bad." The elder said, "No one has the power to control these two things in the entire sect."

"No one has the right to take it back."

"Keep it for now and return it later."

"It's a responsibility for the two major inheritances on your body."

Xiao Yi frowned, and after a while, nodded.

Taking back the Frost Armor and Frost Sword, Xiao Yi bowed and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Boy, where are you going?" Elder Duan Yun suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Yi frowned slightly and said, "Why does Elder Duan Yun ask like this?"

Duan Yun narrowed his eyes and said, "Just asking."

Xiao Yi said lightly, "In a short period of time, I will stay in the capital. The boy still has some important things to deal with."

"Is it important?" Duan Yun frowned and said, "I'm afraid, you want to continue to investigate the secrets of Elder Bai."

"Maybe, maybe not." Xiao Yi was noncommittal.

Duan Yun said solemnly, "Don't stay in the capital, today, leave quickly."

"Why?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Duan Yun said solemnly, "It's not just that the Heavenly Sword Sect can't tolerate you."

"The entire royal capital can't hold you."

"You have also seen the attitudes of the major forces today."

"One clan, two valleys, four major families, and large and small forces will not allow you to stay in the capital."

"Listen to this old man, today, leave the capital and never come back."

"The old man is taking his life as a guarantee."

"As long as you are willing to leave the capital, the old man promises that no one will dare to trouble you in the future."

Xiao Yi smiled and said nothing.

Just turned around and walked away without looking back.

"Boy." Duan Yun called out.

But there was no reply, Xiao Yi's figure was gone.

In place, Duan Yun's face was a little ugly.

The Great Elder had anger written all over his face.

He waved his sleeves angrily, turned and walked away in a certain direction.

"Where are you going?" Duan Yun asked.

The elder said angrily, "What do you think?"

Duan Yun said in a deep voice, "If you want to find Senior Jian Ji, then you don't have to."

"A few days ago, Senior Jian Ji went into seclusion, and won't go out for a short time."

"Retreat?" The elder's face turned cold.

"Okay, I said why you old man didn't help Xiao Yi."

"I said where did the sect master have the courage to deprive Xiao Yi of his title."

"It turns out that it was Senior Jian Ji who retreated."

Duan Yun shook his head and said, "You are wrong."

"Even if the seniors are here today, they will not stop the Sect Master's decision."

"Elder Bai has completely comprehended the 68 stone tablets of the martial arts of the past dynasties."

"This is unique in the entire history of the sect."

"With such a talent, such a terrifying aptitude, even Senior Jian Ji will stand by his side."

The first elder was dismissive and prepared to leave.

Duan Yun snorted, "If you are really good for Xiao Yi, persuade him to leave the capital quickly."

"Otherwise, if he insists on staying in the capital, the consequences will not only be a sad day."

"Instead of dying."

"Even I can't keep him."

"What?" The Great Elder shook his body.

Immediately, he sneered, "You are the head of the eight peak powerhouses, the person you want to protect will not be able to protect?"

Duan Yun said solemnly, "I can block the sect master, can block the powerhouses in the Blood Mist Valley, can I block the powerhouses in the entire royal capital?"

"Have you forgotten what happened 15 years ago?"

Duan Yun's tone has become extremely solemn.

"You knew better than anyone what that guy was capable of back then."

"He can wash the Bloodmist Valley with blood, and can slaughter the entire bloodmist valley of the older generation of powerhouses."

"But in the end, he was still forced to leave the capital sadly."

Duan Yun gritted his teeth and said, "Elder Bai at that time was only 15 years old, and he just rose to fame."

"And today's Elder Bai is in full swing."

"The major forces in the capital are no longer as simple as secret support."

When the elder heard this, his face changed drastically.

Duan Yun said solemnly, "Trust me, quickly persuade Xiao Yi to leave."

"The old man can still keep him safe."

"Otherwise, within a month, he will die in the capital."

After all, Duan Yun turned around and left.

...

At the mountain gate, Xiao Yi just walked here.

The two gatekeepers seemed to have long known that he had been stripped of the title of the strongest sword master.

"Sword Master Beishan, oh no, Xiao Yi."

"If you leave today, we don't need to record the time of leaving the sect anymore."

"We don't even need to write the word 'no period' when we return to the sect."

"After all, you are no longer a sect disciple."

Xiao Yi's face was slightly cold, but he didn't say much.

He left the sect on his own accord.

Outside the mountain gate.

Xiao Yi left lightly.

However, after a few minutes of walking.

A figure suddenly blocked his path.

Figure, dusty, elegant, beautiful.

that face.

Bai Ze, handsome, flawless, perfect, like a god descended from the earth.

It was Bai Mohan.

"Bai Mohan." Xiao Yi said indifferently.

"Junior Brother Xiao Yi." Bai Mohan chuckled lightly.

"I would like to continue to call you Junior Brother, you should know my purpose."

"Last time we met, I said that if you are willing to let go of your enemies, we can be friends, very good friends."

"However, last time I gave you a chance, but you didn't want to cherish it."

"This time, you can only surrender."

"Submit?" Xiao Yi sneered.

"Not bad." Bai Mohan smiled, "As long as you are willing, everything you have will come back."

"Your title of the strongest sword master, your due status, identity, honor, everything, everything."

"Remember, I only give you one last chance."

Bai Mohan's smile was already full of icy coldness.

Xiao Yi smiled indifferently, "Bai Mohan, you are only at the fifth level of Tianyuan."

"If it wasn't for the sect master protecting you in the dark, would you dare to speak like this in front of me?"

Saying that, Xiao Yi glanced at the dark place, where there was clearly a strong aura.

It is the sovereign.

Bai Mohan's face turned cold, "Junior Brother Xiao Yi means that he doesn't want to."

Xiao Yi didn't speak and left.

"Okay, very good." Bai Mohan's face was full of coldness.

"Today is the day I take over as the chief of the sect."

"Junior Brother Xiao Yi did not prepare a congratulatory gift for me."

"I don't care, and I also prepared a gift of leaving the sect for Junior Brother Xiao Yi."

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

I saw that Bai Mohan took out a file.

Bai Mohan threw it away casually.

Xiao Yi took it, opened his eyes, and then his face changed slightly.

It was an order to revoke Xiao Yiyan's orthodox leader of Wuwei.

Below, there is the autograph of the great commander.

"Junior Brother Xiao Yi is very satisfied with this great gift, hahahaha." Bai Mohan laughed loudly.

"Extremely satisfied." Xiao Yi's face turned cold, and his hand surged with momentum.

The entire file was instantly turned into powder.

"Are you angry?" Bai Mo said coldly, "From the strongest sword master, the orthodox leader of Yan Wuwei."

"To nothing."

"This kind of taste is very uncomfortable."

"You are very proud." Xiao Yi stared at him indifferently, killing intent flashed in his eyes.

This indifferent look appeared.

In the dark, the aura of the sect master suddenly burst out, and the aura locked on Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi withdrew the killing intent and smiled contemptuously, "Bai Mohan, I will keep your life for now."

"No one can save the person Xiao Yi wants to kill."

With the last sentence, Xiao Yi's icy gaze turned to the secret Sect Master.

Then, the figure flashed and Yukong flew away.

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