Chapter 97

As time goes by, ten days pass quietly again.

Since Murong Xue awakened the holy light, Xu Yi has been living in Murong Bo's study and practicing hard. At this time, he is not far away from Bigu Sanpin.

During this period, he had never been far away from Murong mansion, and even he did not go to the inner courses, as if she had been taken away quietly at the moment when he was not by Murong Xue's side.

However, ten days later, the imaginary man of fairyland still didn't come.

"Xu Yi, it hurts me to see you like this."

Murong Xue takes a spiritual food and walks into Xu Yi's room. Looking at Xu Yi, who has been practicing like forgetting to eat and sleep, she sighs.

"I'm fine."

Xu Yi gently took Lingshi, pretended to take a few mouthfuls and said with a smile.

After eating, continue to practice.

"Cultivation is still too slow to enter the country! Faster

When Murong Xue comes out of his study, Xu Yi roars in his heart. In his eyes, cultivation is the way to solve all difficulties.

But he didn't think about it. Even if his cultivation was advanced by one or even ten grades, if people from the fairyland came, could he resist such cultivation?

"Master, you are in an unstable state of mind."

The voice of the treasure rat suddenly rings from Xu Yi's mind, and then a cool sound spreads from his mind.

"Xiaoqi... Thank you very much

Mind a burst of cool, Xu Yi also calm down from that kind of manic mood.

"Master, if you keep suppressing like this, you may be possessed."

The treasure rat sighed.

Xu Yi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He knew the treasure rat was right.

However, as long as the tension is still there, he dare not stop, dare not waste any time. He knows that it's not good for him to practice so madly. However, what can he do if he doesn't?

Only when cultivation is above everything else, can one master one's own destiny.

This is the truth that Xu Yi realized through this matter.

Dong, Dong, Dong....

Just as Xu Yi was preparing to practice again, the bell suddenly rang in Qingyun sect.

The bell was silent and long.

"That's it!"

Xu Yi suddenly stood up and quickly ran out of the room to find Murong Xue.

"Xiaoxue, what happened?"

After seeing Murong Xue in the hall, Xu Yi's heart slightly settled down and asked.

"The patriarch said it was from the Empire. Let's go to meet them together."

Murong Xue looked at the wind and fire of Xu Yi, heartache.

"Not bad. Go early and return early. "

Xu Yishen breathes out a breath, and his suspended heart finally falls down. If the people of fairyland come, he will make a final struggle to bring Murong Xue to the hill, so as not to be found. Even if he hides in it for decades, Xu Yi doesn't want to see Murong Xue leave.

However, can the hill fill the fairyland?

This is an unknown, but also Xu Yi to gambling place.

"Well."

Murong Xue nodded and walked outside the house. But when she was about to go out, she stopped and trotted back to Xu Yi. Her peerless face quickly approached Xu Yi, and her red lips gently touched his lips.

"Xu Yi, you don't have to be so tired. I believe it's only a matter of time for you to reach the level of immortal with your demon talent. If I'm really taken away, I'll wait for you. I'll wait for you to pick me up. "

With that, Murong Xue left the residence.

Looking at the beauty gradually away, Xu Yi said softly.

"Time?"

。。。。。

An hour has passed since Murong Xue went to meet the imperial guests.

See Murong snow not to return, sitting in the hall of Xu Yi, some embarrassed.

Shua.

In vain, a familiar figure appeared in front of Xu Yi's eyes.

"Lord?"

Seeing the person clearly, Xu Yi began to frown.

Didn't wait for Murong snow, but wait for master Chen!

"Xu Yi, please bear with what will happen."

Chen Zongzhu's face was full of helplessness. Looking at Xu Yi with deep frown, he sighed bitterly.

Hearing the words of Chen Zongzhu, Xu Yi's body began to shake.

Is it true that the people of fairyland are coming!

"Come with me."

With a wave of his hand, Chen Zongzhu and Xu Yi disappear together in the hall.

Shua Shua.

With a flash of body shape, Xu Yi and Chen Zongzhu came to the Zongzhu hall.

At this time, there was a group of people standing in the hall of the Lord, and there were only two people sitting.

Among them, Murong Xue and other elders of Qingyun sect are all standing in the ranks, and the only two sitting are two strangers.

A handsome young man in a golden robe, a thin old man with white hair.The young man is very handsome with half narrowed eyes. His slender legs are crossed into two legs. He is lifted on the patriarchal position, and his rebellious eyes squint at the bottom.

The old man sat in the vice seat with a cane in his hand, with a slightly respectful expression.

"Xu Yi, this adult is the son of the prime minister, the son of Nanmen! This elder is elder Zhong. "

Chen Zongzhu stood below, with a slightly respectful expression.

Hearing Chen Zongzhu's introduction, Xu Yi's pressure was reduced by one point.

Fortunately, they are not from fairyland! But why did the patriarch allow himself to be patient? It made him wonder.

"I've met Mr. Nanmen and Mr. Zhong."

Xu Yi bowed respectfully with the courtesy of his younger generation.

"Oh? Your name is Xu Yi? "

When nanmenxiong heard Xu Yi's name, he suddenly showed a gentle smile.

"Murong girl, is he the one you mean?"

Murong Xue struggles in her heart, but she nods gently.

In Xu Yi's eyes, this scene seems to have some doubts.

"Oh, good."

Nanmenxiong still had a smile in his mouth. His half narrowed eyes were closed and he nodded a few times.

And when his eyes open again, two partial Bo lips suddenly split a strange arc.

Whew!

Nanmenxiong, sitting on the throne of the patriarch, moved. A Golden Shadow flashed across the hall. Before Xu Yi could react, a big hand was already around his neck!

"Xu Yi!"

Chen Zongzhu, Murong Xue and others were shocked, yelled and prepared to step forward.

However, nanmenxiong didn't like it and chuckled.

"Fix them."

"Yes, sir." The old man's voice rang out, and then he waved his right hand.

Suddenly, Chen Zongzhu, Murong Xue and other people who want to come forward suddenly have a meal, and the whole person stops.

"Half step through the robbery!"

Chen Zongzhu was shocked. Only when he was infinitely close to the time of passing through the robbery, could he have the ability to settle one side of the space for a short time.

"Boy, is the measuring stone bad because of you?"

Nanmenxiong completely ignored Chen Zongzhu and looked at Xu Yi playfully. His eyes were full of disdain and asked.

Xu Yi was surprised and angry. What surprised him was why this seemingly young man's cultivation and Murong Xue and others could not move. And the anger is that this person is holding his neck.

"Yes."

Xu Yi gave a hard voice.

"Oh, then you can die."

Nanmenxiong's white teeth show up again, and a touch of killing is reflected in his eyes. Then, he has a big aura in his hand.

At the moment, his cultivation finally appeared, which was the early stage of Yuanying!

"Change shape, change shadow!"

Sensing the threat of death, Xu Yi didn't dare to relax, and at the last moment, he finally showed his transformation.

The aura of nanmenxiong's hand coagulates and he holds it hard, but it goes directly through his neck, as if there is nothing in front of him.

"Well?"

The sudden separation makes nanmenxiong slightly stagnate.

But in contrast, Xu Yi's escape makes nanmenxiong feel a little ashamed and angry.

"Stop him!" Nanmenxiong doesn't dare to trust him any more. This time, Xu Yi escapes. He has no face, so he commands the old man again.

The old man understood and waved his right hand again.

All of a sudden, Xu Yi felt that the space around him seemed to be imprisoned, and even his connection with shapeshift was broken.

He can't move.

"It depends on how you escape this time."

South Gate male Jie Ao a smile, the face takes to kill intention ground to go to Xu Yi Yi.