Chapter 732: The Wind Holy Pot

Inn, in the room.

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged and practiced.

For Xiao Yi, a comfortable room or a simple cave is just a place to live.

Even if he is now at the fifth level of the extreme earth, he will still be as usual and will not waste any cultivation time.

Night falls, and the moonlight is sultry.

A weak light shines through the windowsill.

The light fell on the handsome and calm face, causing the owner of the face to open his eyes slightly.

Xiao Yi temporarily ended his practice and stood in front of the windowsill.

Look at the bright moon in the sky.

The moonlight tonight seems to be beautiful.

Yes, it is very beautiful, so beautiful that Xiao Yi lost his mind for a while; it is a pity that this beautiful moon is very far away from him.

Ka Ka, Xiao Yi's fist clenched with a crackling sound.

A touch of coldness flooded his face.

"Phew." After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Yi took a deep breath.

He restrained his mind.

Some things are really eager to do, and some people are really eager to find them.

But, in the end, there is no hurry.

Zhongyu is too big; this continent is too big to imagine.

Perhaps, when he really took his footsteps to any corner of the continent, he was already above this piece of heaven and earth, and he could easily take off the moon, no matter how far the moon was.

It's just that things can't be rushed, but the pace has to be hurry and faster.

"Speed ​​up." Xiao Yi's mouth curled into a confident smile.

Just about to continue the cross-knee practice.

Suddenly, outside the window, a secret aura passed by.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

One after another dark shadows shuttled through the night.

The goal of this group of people is not him, but...

"Gale Wind Gate?" Xiao Yi was slightly puzzled.

The group of shadows all went to the next room.

Next door, it is the room of the Gale Door.

But after a while, there was a slight noise from the next door.

The sound was very low.

That is to say, Xiao Yi's six senses were astonishing, so he could hear it clearly.

Not long after, a rustling sound came.

After a few seconds, there was no sound.

Xiao Yi shook his head, he was not interested in meddling with this business.

Among the warriors, walking outside, there are many grudges and battles.

He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't bother to know.

It's just that he's not interested in meddling, it doesn't mean that others are willing to let him go.

swoosh...swish...swish...

This group of warriors appeared in the room out of thin air.

This group of warriors all wore large robes and could not see their faces clearly.

"We must cut the grass and root, and this matter must not be leaked." A middle-aged man whispered.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "No one in the room?"

"I clearly remember that a young man booked a room here this morning."

The voice of the middle-aged man is very low.

Xiao Yi had been standing beside the window. Although there was a faint moonlight, the whole room was still quite dark.

In the darkness, Xiao Yi just stood there casually.

But this group of powerful warriors did not find him.

"Are you looking for me?" Xiao Yi walked out of the darkness.

"Hey." The group of warriors immediately took a breath and was startled.

In their eyes, Xiao Yi was like a ghost in the dark, appearing silently.

"Kill him." The middle-aged man took the lead in reacting and gave a cold drink.

boom…

Suddenly, an invisible murderous intent enveloped the entire room in an instant.

bang... bang... bang...

A low-pitched sound rang out.

This group of warriors has instantly turned into a blood mist.

Only the leading middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yi in horror.

Xiao Yi shrugged and walked slowly towards the middle-aged man.

Since this group of people wanted to kill him, he wouldn't let it go.

"Who are you?" Xiao Yi asked indifferently.

"I...I..." The middle-aged man shuddered, "We just have some grudges with Liefengmen."

"Please also raise your hand high."

Xiao Yi stared coldly at the middle-aged man,

"A group of people from the extreme realm actually went to assassinate a small force like Liefengmen."

"Is this a small grudge?"

Yes, this group of warriors are all in the extreme realm.

The leading middle-aged man has even reached the eighth level of the extreme earth.

And Gale Gate is just a small force with a powerhouse at the extreme level of the earth.

The most outstanding genius in the door is only around the seventh level of Tianyuan.

Such a small force is worthy of a group of polar regions to assassinate?

"Still telling the truth?" Xiao Yi said indifferently, glancing at the blood mist around him.

The middle-aged man shuddered.

"Your Excellency, I advise you not to be too busy. You can't afford to mess with us." The middle-aged man suddenly became stubborn.

Xiao Yi shrugged, "If you don't say it, then die. I'm not interested in knowing."

The terrifying murderous intent suddenly pressed on the middle-aged man.

"Slow." The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and he called out in a hurry.

"I am the Fengsheng Guard under the consecration of the Fengsheng Empire."

"Boy, in the Fengsheng area, dare to kill our Fengshengwei, you are dead."

"Fengshengwei, people from the Fengsheng Empire, huh." Xiao Yi sneered.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Yi asked.

"Dangtang Fengshengwei, actually assassinated the warrior of Liefengmen?"

"This has nothing to do with you. As I said, it's better not to meddle in your own business." The middle-aged man said coldly.

click...

The next second, the middle-aged man's throat was already held by Xiao Yi.

"Your Excellency, spare your life." The middle-aged man struggled to breathe and said with difficulty.

"We are here to get the holy pot of wind."

"Wind Sacred Pot?" Xiao Yi's expression changed slightly, and then he muttered to himself, "I didn't kill the wrong person anyway."

"Your Excellency, what do you mean?" The middle-aged man's face changed greatly.

bang...

A cloud of blood exploded.

Xiao Yi took out the Qiankun Ring from the middle-aged man.

On the Qiankun ring, there is a little bloody smell.

If you guessed correctly, this Qiankun ring originally belonged to the people of the Gale Sect.

Now, it has been robbed by this group of wind saint guards.

Xiao Yi sensed the Qiankun Ring and took out something from it.

It was a jug that looked like a jug.

But the whole body is bright and extraordinary.

An ancient breath came slightly.

"Is this the holy pot of wind?" Xiao Yi squeezed, the holy pot of wind was extremely hard.

He has investigated the matter of the Wind Holy Region.

It is rumored that the first lord of the Fengsheng Empire was a strong man with the title of 'Saint', known as Fengsheng.

This strong man possesses a treasure called the Holy Pot of Wind.

It is a treasure that surpasses the top-grade Yuanqi.

It is rumored that Feng Sheng once branded his domain power in the Feng Sheng pot.

Countless years have passed, and this strong man has fallen for a long time.

The holy pot of wind has also been lost for many years.

To this day, there is still no news.

This has become a legendary treasure in the Wind Holy Region.

Didn't expect to be here today.

Xiao Yi didn't think about it any more, and snatched the Qiankun ring and Qiankun bag of this group of Feng Shengwei.

Bang.

A purple flame turned into a wandering dragon, wandering in the blood mist.

But within a few seconds, all the blood mist and even the smell of blood in the room were completely destroyed, as if it had never appeared.

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