Chapter 384 Xiao Yi’s Worries

Xiao Yi could only wait.

Wait for Bei Yuanbo to succeed or fail.

Bang!

Ten breaths later, a bang exploded from the void. Bei Yuanbo was knocked back by the force of the void vibration, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth.

His face was as pale as paper, his legs were trembling, and he sat weakly on the ground.

"Why can I successfully carve the weak soul sigil on other weapons, but why can't I succeed on this black stick?" Bei Yuanbo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a wry smile. Words.

"Because it is a God King warrior. With your soul power, let alone carving a talisman on it, even if you carve a thin mark, it is impossible to do it." Xiao Yi's deep voice suddenly appeared in Bei Yuan's eyes. Wave side.

"Ah!" Bei Yuanbo suddenly heard a human voice and was startled!

He raised his head in shock, and when he saw it was Xiao Yi, he shouted angrily: "Master... Master! You... why are you here? You... when did you come? Why are you silent? I don't know who you are. It’s scary, it can scare people to death! My little heart almost burst!”

In normal times, Xiao Yi would definitely laugh at him.

But at this moment, Xiao Yi's mood was extremely heavy.

He walked up to the black stick, raised his hand to hold the stick, and the power of the soul seeped into it...

"The soul of the black dragon was shaken away...Wang Meng, what happened to you?" Xiao Yi's body was trembling, and the veins in his right arm that were holding the Dragon Capturing Stick were bulging, as if they might burst at any time.

"Master, what are you talking about? What black dragon, what king meng?" Bei Yuanbo stood up and asked doubtfully.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath and just asked: "Where did you get this black stick?"

Bei Yuanbo said in astonishment: "It's a mercenary who brought it to me in exchange for poison-charging rune stones. I thought this black stick seemed extraordinary, so I agreed."

Xiao Yi's face twitched, and he exchanged the God King's soldiers for poison-charging runes?

"Can you still find that mercenary?" Xiao Yi asked in a low voice.

Bei Yuanbo smiled bitterly and said: "I'm afraid I can't find him. He said that he is from the Disha Dynasty. He came to our Zhongzhou City just to escort a few people who went back to Zhongzhou to visit their relatives. Now he has already returned to the Disha Dynasty."

Xiao Yi frowned. He was not from Zhongzhou City, which was a bit troublesome.

"Whose relatives are those visiting relatives?" Xiao Yi asked again.

"Uh... I didn't ask about that." Bei Yuanbo rubbed the back of his head awkwardly, "He just exchanged this with me for a thousand poison-charging rune stones, and we didn't talk much."

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, he must find this mercenary.

He wanted to know where the Dragon Capturing Stick was found.

Even though there might be no clues there, Xiao Yi still refused to give up.

From the Sky Fox Skin that recorded the Secret Book of Fox Fate to the appearance of the Dragon Capturing Stick, Xiao Yi knew that something big must have happened in the Jiutian World!

He doesn't care if other people get into trouble, but Wang Meng is his disciple!

Moreover, five hundred years ago, Wang Meng was already at the level of the God King! Now, he has fallen into ruin!

On the body of the stick, not only was the soul of the Black Dragon Soul gone, but there was also no trace of Wang Meng's soul...

If Wang Meng hadn't abandoned this stick and lost his soul consciousness, he would have died!

And with Wang Meng's loyalty to him and his love for the Dragon Capturing Stick, he probably wouldn't give it up...

"Master?"

Seeing Xiao Yi's silence, Bei Yuanbo shouted softly.

Xiao Yi said in a low voice: "I'm fine. I took this stick away."

Bei Yuanbo grinned and said: "I originally gave this to Master. Unfortunately, my weak soul talisman could not be engraved on it, otherwise it would have been more perfect. I remember that the weapon Master used at first was a long stick. !”

Xiao Yi squeezed out a smile and said: "Yuan Bo, you are interested. There are some pills here. You can keep them and recuperate here."

After saying that, Xiao Yi put away the Dragon Capturing Stick and disappeared into the void.

"Uh, why did you leave so soon? Hey, it's so late at night, and Master isn't staying in my sister's room, so why did he come to Jade Tower?"

Bei Yuanbo looked puzzled. Suddenly, his expression was shocked and his eyes widened!

"Could it be that... master came to Jade Tower to steal? What a beast! Now that you have my sister, you still want to steal from others!"

Bei Yuanbo didn't know that Xiao Yi's original intention was to drug him... Since the girl from the Lin family was interested in Bei Yuanbo, Xiao Yi didn't mind helping Lin Yuanyuan. This way, Bei Yuanbo would no longer have to worry about his wife.

However, the appearance of the black stick changed Xiao Yi's mood and he did not continue with his original plan.

Above the void, Xiao Yi sat on the divine boat and wandered around at will.

His thoughts were far away.

What happened to the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains, the thirteen divine kings, and the hundreds of divine generals at the peak of the Immortal Realm?

Xiao Yi thought that the Eight Lords were just afraid of him. After his death, the dragons in Ten Thousand Poison Mountains were leaderless. As the Eight Lords, they should not take action against Ten Thousand Poison Mountains. After all, the power under the Eight Lords is several times stronger than that of Ten Thousand Poison Mountains.

But Wang Meng's death made Xiao Yi extremely horrified when he thought about it carefully!

Wang Meng, one of the Thirteen God-Kings, has fallen. What about the others?

These people are all the most talented disciples that he spent hundreds of years in his previous life bringing out!

If one of them is broken, Xiao Yi will be heartbroken!

It can be said that Xiao Yi's feelings for Wang Meng and others are far higher than those of Bei Yuanbo and Yu Fei! After all, Wang Meng and others had fought passionately with him on the Nine Heavens for hundreds of years, and had experienced life and death countless times!

It is precisely because of the support and assistance of everyone in Wandu Mountain that Xiao Yi was able to ascend to the position of god in a thousand years!

These people are disciples, subordinates, comrades-in-arms, and brothers!

"Wang Meng, if you die, Master will definitely avenge you! I won't let you wait too long for this day..."

The sound of murmuring and drunkenness hit people, Xiao Yi lay down on the Shenxing boat, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It wasn't until early the next morning that he woke up. As the poisonous energy shook, the smell of alcohol disappeared from his body.

After waking up, he was still Xiao Yi and had to continue on the road ahead.

As for the blood feud, let’s keep it in mind first.

After returning to the Hunlong Gang, Bei Zhuxin had already stood up and dressed up.

Xiao Yi pushed open the door and Beizhu smiled sweetly: "I don't know when your husband got up!"

Xiao Yi smiled and said: "I saw you were too sleepy last night and slept deeply, so I went to find your sixth brother."

Bei Zhu was surprised. She had thought that Xiao Yi slipped out in the middle of the night to go see Sikong Yi again, but it turned out that he was going to see her sixth brother.

"Husband, I have ordered someone to prepare breakfast. It should be delivered soon. Let me freshen up for you first!" Bei Zhuxin said softly.

She saw a trace of fatigue in Xiao Yi's eyes.

Thinking about it, this husband who is not afraid of heaven and earth and dares to fight even the sky must have something on his mind. Otherwise, with Xiao Yi's temperament, he will not show fatigue.

However……

But Bei Zhuxin didn't know that Xiao Yi's fatigue was not because of worries, but because he was really tired.

After all, after the continuous tossing, my iron-clad body became a little unbearable.

Sikong Yi's plowable land really almost exhausted his hard-working ox!