Chapter 726: The First Main Hall

"Palace Master Duanmu." The old man in Tsing Yi bowed his hands to the old man in blood.

"Yin Wuchang worshipped a lot of gaffes just now, please don't worry about it."

"The Lord of the Wind Palace..." Yin Wuchang was anxious and wanted to say something.

"Shut up." The old man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly.

"Don't you know what the rules are?"

"The Martial Artist of the Heavenly Realm is forbidden to participate in the wars of various kingdoms, and it is forbidden to slaughter ordinary people."

"If you break the rules, even if you are enshrined by the Wind Holy Empire, the old man will kill you on the spot."

"Palace Master Feng, this..." Yin Wuchang's face was extremely ugly.

"Why don't you follow me back to the capital?" The old man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, countless gusts of wind seemed to descend from heaven and earth, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Yin Wuchang's celestial realm's cultivation level was swaying in this turbulent wind, and he couldn't resist it in the slightest.

"Master of the Wind Palace, calm down." Yin Wuchang hurriedly bowed.

"Hmph." The old man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly.

The next second, the wind dissipated.

"Let's go." The old man in Tsing Yi said.

Yin Wuchang nodded.

"Palace Master Duanmu, this is rude." The old man in Tsing Yi bowed his hands to the old man in blood.

"It's okay." The old man in the blood-clothed clothes waved his hand and said, "It's rare that you, old man Feng, obey the rules, and I don't bother to care."

The old face of the old man in Tsing Yi twitched obviously.

"Heavenly Realm, you must not participate in the disputes between kingdoms."

"In the Fengxu Kingdom, there will never be anyone in the Celestial Realm who dares to go to massacre."

"but…"

The tone of the old man in Tsing Yi paused and looked at Xiao Yi.

"But that kid, it is an indisputable fact that he killed the Lord of the Wind and the Sect Master of the Tyrant Sword."

"Then what?" The blood-clothed old man stared coldly at the blue-clothed old man.

"No more." The old man in Tsing Yi shook his head.

"He is not a staff member of my Wind Temple, and he has nothing to do with my Wind Temple, so I won't care."

"As for the Fengsheng Empire and his personal feud, the Duanmu Hall Master must not be able to control it."

The old man in Tsing Yi bit the word 'private hatred' a little bit hard.

The old man in blood shrugged and said nothing.

"Farewell." The old man in Tsing Yi cupped his hands, and his figure flashed, turning into a gust of blue wind and leaving.

Yin Wuchang gritted his teeth, gave Xiao Yi a grim look, and followed him away.

The galloping army below, as well as the strong men of the galloping kingdom, also retreated.

But for a long time, outside Huifeng City, only Fengxu Kingdom powerhouses and the army remained.

High in the sky, the old man in blood turned around and looked at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for your help, Senior."

The blood-robed old man said with admiration in his eyes, "You're welcome, if I'm not mistaken, your physical strength is so strong, you should be a warrior of my Shura Temple."

In the battle just now, Xiao Yi did not use his physical power.

But with the ability of the old man in blood, he could see through Xiao Yi's physical strength at a glance.

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Do you have a position in the Asura Hall?" asked the old man in blood.

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Bring your token," said the old man in blood.

Xiao Yi was puzzled, but still took out the token of the Shura Temple.

The blood-clothed old man took the token, glanced at it, and said, "Well, it's not bad, a seventh-level Asura warrior."

Immediately, Wei Wei felt it and returned the token to Xiao Yi.

"From today, you are the deacon of the Shura Palace."

"Uh." Xiao Yi was taken aback.

"Why, don't you want to?" The old man in blood frowned.

"No, just senior..." Xiao Yi wanted to say something.

The blood-clothed old man interrupted, "You don't have to call me senior, my surname is Duanmu."

"Palace Master Duanmu..." Xiao Yi thought about it for a while, then let it go and didn't say any more.

"Haha." Palace Master Duanmu smiled and looked at Xiao Yi with admiration.

But this appreciation soon turned into a frown.

"Boy, if I read it right just now, you have a purple spirit, right?" Duanmu Palace Master asked.

Xiao Yi nodded.

He hadn't really condensed the Ice Luan Sword just now, but there was still a hint of purple glow.

Zimang flashed by.

Hall Master Duanmu didn't know what kind of spirit he was, and he couldn't even see the shade of purple awn, but he could still vaguely see that he possessed a purple spirit.

Palace Master Duanmu continued, "This kind of small place is not suitable for you."

"With your qualifications, you should go to a more exciting place."

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "I have this intention, and I will be leaving the Fengxu Kingdom in a few days."

"Yeah." Palace Master Duanmu nodded with satisfaction. He only thought that Xiao Yi was a warrior of Fengxu Kingdom, but he didn't go into it.

"Be careful." Duanmu Hall Master's tone became slightly serious.

"Fengsheng Empire, there will be no more strong people to deal with Fengxu Kingdom."

"However, as long as you take one step out of Fengxu Kingdom, the powerhouses of Fengsheng Empire will immediately chase and kill you."

"The tyrannical sword is the sect founded by the Fengsheng Empire."

"This person's strength is far above Yin Wuchang."

"Thanks for the reminder, senior." Xiao Yi cupped his hands.

"Yeah." Duanmu Palace Master said, "If you encounter trouble after leaving Fengxu Kingdom, you can come and find me."

After that, the figure of the Duanmu Hall Master flashed and left.

It went without warning, without a sound.

"Uh." Xiao Yi was stunned. Originally, he saw that the palace master seemed to be very talkative and wanted to ask more questions.

"Senior, slow down."

"I don't know which branch of the Shura Temple is the deacon?"

There was a faint sound in the air.

"Wind Holy Region, the first main hall."

"Wind Holy Region, the first main hall." Xiao Yi muttered to himself and nodded.

Whoosh... The next second, the figure flashed and returned to the bottom.

"Young Master Xiao Yi." The strong Feng Xu quickly surrounded him.

"Is that the senior of your Asura Hall just now? It seems to be very strong."

Just now, Hall Master Duanmu didn't talk to Fengxu's powerhouses, and didn't even look at them.

The real strong man has his own strong demeanor and arrogance.

Xiao Yi shook his head and walked to Du Youyou's side.

Seeing this, King Fengxu waved his hand, and waved away the strong Fengxu around him.

"Yuyou hasn't woken up yet." Xiao Yi frowned and felt it.

"I checked for Sister Youyou, and it's fine." Princess Fengxu replied.

"After taking Young Master Xiao Yi's medicine pill before, the injury has basically stabilized, and he will recover in a few days."

Princess Fengxu is a very good alchemist.

Xiao Yi nodded.

The war is over, but in Huifeng City, it is still a mess.

But these are little things.

The Lord Fengxu explained some matters to a few Tianyuanjing warriors, and then walked towards Xiao Yi.

Yu Linfeng, the elders of Fengwu Jianzong and others also came together.

"Thank you, Young Master Xiao Yi."

"This great favor, my Fengxu Kingdom, is unforgettable."

Everyone, they bowed.

Xiao Yi shook his head and said lightly, "You're welcome, Princess Fengxu and I have already made an agreement, and this time it's just to fulfill the promise."

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The war has ended, and the group returned to the Fengxu King Capital.

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