Chapter 4917 : That...Tianxing...Senior?

Xiao Yi smiled wickedly.

The Sixth Dao Ancestor had an extremely ugly face.

Today's events, I am afraid it can not be good.

Heaven Punished Daozu angrily said, "Xiao Yi World Lord, why do you look like a villain now?"

"Could your blood flame world be able to easily eat my Taixu Palace? How much combat power should your blood flame world lose?"

Xiao Yi didn't say anything, he just held his hands and waited quietly.

In the eyes of the Sixth Dao Ancestor, Xiao Yi's appearance was obviously waiting for the battle force of the Blood Flame Realm to arrive, waiting for the battle to start.

The atmosphere was once again condensed and depressed.

Only this time, it was the Sixth Dao Ancestor who was anxious.

"Sect Master Xiao Yi..." Mingli Daozu spoke again.

Xiao Yi also interrupted again in a cold voice, "Don't ask me, I have no chance of negotiating with you any more."

"It's...my master can."

"It's my master who is irritated by you. Whether you start a war with your Taixu Palace depends entirely on my master's mood."

Heavenly Punishment Daozu looked at Yi Lao coldly, "Yi Tianxing, this Daozu knows you..."

"You bastard." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, "Dare to call my master by his name?"

"Did it come to the mouth of your God's Punishment Dao Ancestor that I, Xiao Yi, should also be called a stinky boy?"

"I am the dignified world lord of the blood flame world, the lord of the tenth heaven domain, I am short in the blood flame world, can't you be the one in the Taixu Palace? It seems that we really have to fight and compete."

Mingli Daozu hurriedly said, "Do not misunderstand Xiao Yi, the world leader."

"That..." Mingli Daozu looked at Yi Lao, "Tianxing Emperor..."

"Why?" Xiao Yi's face was displeased, "One sip, one emperor, can't you be my master?"

"Hi..." Mingli Daozu took a deep breath, "Tianxing...Senior..."

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded with satisfaction, "Compared to you old people, oh no, getting old without dying is a thief,

It is strange to be old and stubborn. Compared with you old thieves and old monsters, my master is very young. "

"But the master is a teacher. I am stronger than you. You are not as good as me, let alone compare with my master. You should call it a senior."

The Sixth Dao Ancestor listened to the old thief and the old monster, and as it should be, his face was ugly and black. They have never suffered such humiliation in endless years.

But they may not think about it. Before they wanted to kill relatives, it was even more hateful.

"Yi'er." At this time, Elder Yi finally spoke.

Xiao Yi looked at the old man.

"Forget it." Elder Yi said softly, "If everything can be resolved safely, you shouldn't make a big deal."

Compared with the sharpness in the past, the old man seemed to have restrained a lot of sharpness, and it was easier to talk a lot.

Of course, he obviously didn't want Xiao Yi and Taixu Palace to have a complete fight against each other.

Even if the blood flame world is powerful, the Taixu Palace has existed for such a long time, and it is recognized as a sacred place of martial arts. How could it be simple.

Xiao Yi chuckled, "You can decide, I will listen to you."

Yi Lao nodded, "That's it, let's leave."

"Okay." Xiao Yi nodded and looked at the Sixth Dao Patriarch, "According to my temperament, it would be useless for anyone to come today, whoever stops me will die."

"But since my master said good things to you, I will let you go to Taixu Palace for the time being."

The Sixth Dao Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief.

The aura of the Sixth Dao Ancestor has been withdrawn.

The space channel that Xiao Yi condensed was also stable.

Xiao Yi grabbed the old man's wrist with one hand, guarded it tightly, and walked into the space passage together.

"No..." In the distance, the woman shouted angrily.

However, the Sixth Great Patriarch did not move.

Xiao Yi's leaving figure paused, then turned his head to look at the woman with a sneer, "Heh, the patriarch of the Xu clan, heh, the Sixth Dao Patriarch of the Taixu Palace is here at your call, but it's a lot of face."

"Leave your name."

"Yu Jing." The woman stared at Xiao Yi coldly.

"Okay." Xiao Yi sneered, "I wrote it down."

"Next time I come to pacify your virtual clan, I will set up a monument for you, you are qualified."

"As for you." Xiao Yi looked at the Sixth Dao Ancestor, "Don't think that this matter can be taken lightly today."

"Besieging me and my master, this kind of blood feud is inevitable."

"I don't care about you today. In the future, I will also set foot in the Taixu Palace and seek justice."

"You'd better think about how to give me a satisfactory explanation."

The words fall.

Xiao Yi left with Lao Yi.

However, before leaving, Xiao Yi seemed to notice that the woman's eyes seemed to be very complicated, cold and angry, but also with a trace of... resentment!

"Is it an illusion?" Xiao Yi secretly asked.

At the same time, Lao Yi's eyes also fell on the woman, and his eyes were also complicated.

However, this gaze also flashed past, and his gaze finally fell back to Xiao Yi, full of determination.

Perhaps, he has a lot of things he wants to say to Xiao Yi.

Even, he is not willing to leave here, although it may cost his life here.

However, there is a tie that makes him take his life even more seriously.

However, compared to this tie, he obviously regarded Xiao Yi as more important, winning his own life and winning everything.

When Xiao Yi first appeared, he had already noticed Xiao Yi's exhausted face and unconcealed injuries. Of course, he knew how difficult it was to enter the Void Clan from the outside and cross the eternal river.

He can also guess, I am afraid that this disciple came here after untold hardships, because of his master.

And after that, to break through the thousands of formations of the virtual clan, to the current madness, no matter the cost, to forcibly shake the Sixth Dao Ancestor, to forcibly deter the Taixu Palace, everything, this disciple is doing everything he can.

He could see Xiao Yi's weakness, and the pain that Xiao Yi concealed, and he knew very well that this disciple had never been stronger and stronger.

He could feel the joy and excitement of this disciple after reuniting with him...

All of this made him unable to bear to say it even though there were thousands of words in his throat, and he couldn't bear the unhappiness and worry of this young man.

Therefore, his eyes turned firm, and he left with this young man.

However, after the woman in the distance saw this firm gaze, the resentment in her beautiful eyes became even stronger.

wow…

By the time the space channel dissipated, Xiao Yi and Yi Lao had completely disappeared.

...

In the void, beyond the eternal river.

Xiao Yi and the two appeared instantly.

Just as he stood firm, Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Son."

"Yi'er."

Yiyi and Yi Lao looked shocked.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and waved his hand, "Don't talk too much, let's go."

The three of them quickly traveled through the space and left.

It was not until he was completely far away from the Taixu Palace that Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young Master, your injury is not serious." Yiyi frowned.

Yi Lao grabbed Xiao Yi's wrist with one hand, "The strength in the body is almost bottomed out, and the injury is extremely serious."

"You..." Old Yi looked at Xiao Yi angrily, "You've been holding on before?"

Xiao Yi chuckled, "It's not a strong support, if the battle power breaks out, the six Taoist ancestors can't easily do anything to me."

Xiao Yi glanced at the Origin Beast riding under him and smiled proudly, "The Emperor Border Origin Beast, Di Yang Origin Beast, Jin Qing Origin Beast, Cuimang Origin Beast, these four Origin Beasts were all I defeated and subdued. ."

Yi Lao smiled helplessly, "Of course I know you're strong, but your injury... sigh, it hasn't changed for so many years, you're always trying to be strong, and you're always messing around."

"Oh, I'm used to it." Xiao Yi smiled, so calm.

The sound of 'getting used to' is always so light, but it is like a breeze, as if it can heal the countless wounds on his body, and the countless winds and frosts are miserable.

It's just that this breeze is always blowing very distressing.

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