After dinner, Yiyi is just about to clean up.

A pair of powerful palms, suddenly from the back of Yiyi, and then embrace the waist.

"Madame, I'll do it tomorrow." Xiao Yi said in a soft voice.

Yi Yi's face is red, do not speak, nodded slightly.

Xiao Yi turns Yiyi around, just about to move, but she glances at the purple electricity standing on the ground beside her eyes.

Clang

Xiao Yi flicks her finger lightly, and the purple lightning sword is heavily bounced, and then falls to the gate of the courtyard.

"Ma'am, let's go back to the room." Xiao Yi picked up Yiyi.

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The next morning, Xiao Yi finished her breakfast and went directly to the closed door.

After the war, he had not yet closed down.

The body injury, Yuan Li and so on, all need certain recovery time.

Two days later.

Xiao Yi is out of the customs.

Of course, the injury and Yuanli did not recover in full.

But he is not in a hurry. He can recover slowly.

"I'm wandering around the fortress." Xiao Yi falls down and walks out of the courtyard.

The whole eight fortresses are huge.

This was originally a huge fortress for huge wars, and even used to resist the endless ancient monster of Jiuhuang.

Xiao Yi takes the lead to find a sword King forest night.

At the moment, Lin Ye has been recuperating in the fortress for several days and is ready to leave for the sword area.

There are rules of heaven and earth that have been changed by the sword emperor in the sword domain. Only then can those who are in the sword domain cultivate and heal their wounds.

"Brother Lin is leaving?" Xiao Yi asked.

Lin Ye nodded, his face complex, and with a touch of sadness.

Hands, tightly holding their own cold Yan sword.

At the moment, Lengyan sword is very weak.

In fact, Xiao Yi has already judged the situation of Leng Yan Jian. "Brother Lin doesn't have to be sad."

"At that time, the spirit of the sword gave me the origin of the sword emperor, and his strength was greatly reduced, and he could survive for about a thousand years."

"Today, although it has been severely damaged, it can still exist for at least a hundred years according to my judgment."

Lin Ye shook his head, wry smile, "a hundred years, too short."

For such strong people as them, a hundred years is really too short.

Xiao Yi said seriously, "maybe I can save the sword spirit."

"A hundred years is a short time for you, but a long time for me."

"I'll go to sword area again later."

No one can understand the sword better than sword cultivation.

Lin Ye sighed and looked down at the cold Yan sword. "Maybe, the sword spirit should have this disaster."

Lin Ye looked up at Xiao Yi, and his face was ashamed, "brother Xiao, I'm sorry."

"Originally, I didn't want to leave the sword area with the sword spirit and come to fight."

"It's the spirit of the sword to come to war."

"In its view, you are the inheritor recognized by the ancestors of the sword emperor, so it wants to help you to survive the disaster in any case."

"It's a pity." Lin Ye bit his teeth. "I didn't expect that Jianling and I didn't have an accident in the war, but we suffered in the hands of the eighth emperor."

Xiao Yi chuckles, "the variable is so."

"A warrior's life, unless it stops here."

"Otherwise, if you move forward step by step, you will always be in this endless crisis and variables."

"If you don't meet today, you will meet in another day; if you don't lose today, you will lose in another day."

Lin Ye nodded, "I understand all these principles."

"That's why I said, maybe the sword spirit should be robbed."

"I'm going back to the sword area soon. Before I leave, I want to ask brother Xiao for help."

The forest night arched its hands.

Xiao Yi also bowed his hand and said, "brother Lin, you are welcome."

"Today's mainland seems calm, but in fact it is still turbulent."

"It seems that the end of the evil cultivation disaster is only one or two months."

"My sword domain, originally stay out of the affair, but I don't know why, it is obviously involved in this storm."

"Lin Xiao, the leader of the domain, has disappeared; his son Lin Zifeng is still missing."

"A lot of sword practitioners, including those in the Lin family, have disappeared."

Lin Ye stopped. "Before I came here, I had a good exploration in the sword area. There was no clue."

"There are no fighting traces of that level in the sword area."

"That is to say, Lin Xiao, the Lord of the domain, and others left on their own, but they did not know why."

"If you can, ask brother Xiao to help you find them."

"They, after all, are the hope of the descendants of the Lin family."

Xiao Yi nodded, "brother Lin, don't worry."

"How friendly and helpful the Lord is to me."

"Zifeng is my younger brother.""I will try my best to trace the whereabouts of these two men."

Thank you The forest night arched again, and then the figure floated away.

In fact, the old monster of sword realm didn't like the life in this world, but preferred to accompany the sword spirit to discuss the sword crossing the sun in the sword emperor's stele.

"Hoo." Xiao Yiqing breathed out a breath.

The war involves too many matters and forces.

Xiao Yilian thought deeply and walked again.

Just walked not far, gold fire Lord and others, again to find.

"That Master of Xiaoyi Hall... " Three people, with polite smiles on their faces.

This time, without waiting for the three to speak, Xiao Yi took the lead in opening her mouth.

"I'll talk to you again in a few days."

"Another day?" Patriarch Qiongyu was the first to look unhappy, and his face was full of urgency.

The Lord of the golden fire even said, "I don't know what we should do to satisfy the master of Xiaoyi hall? We... "

Xiao Yi waved her hand, "I accept the gift you sent before."

"But not enough."

"Not enough?" Hearing this, the three people were not only not half unhappy, but also full of smiles.

This proves that Xiao Yi is willing to talk with them.

The leader of Liuhe Zong even said, "let me know what the Lord Xiaoyi wants, and I will promise you all the things I want."

Xiao Yi thought for a moment and said, "ten times."

"Ten times?" They first frowned, but hesitated for a while, then nodded again and again.

"We'll go back to the ancestral hall and get ready."

"No hurry." Xiao Yi stops the three people who are ready to leave in a hurry.

"This ten times of reparation will be replaced by equivalent cultivation resources, and I will give it to those who died in the war."

"What?" The three didn't seem to hear.

Xiao Yi did not repeat, only light way, "we eight hall, there are merit palace rules."

"You eight clans should also have their own rules of rewards and punishments. With this as a yardstick, you should pay compensation to the relatives of those who died this time."

As the voice dropped, Xiao Yi left.

Until Xiao Yi's figure has gone far away, the three people are still Leng in place, full of startled Leng color.

Xiao Yi's figure gradually reached the temporary cultivation scope of Jin huozong.

As soon as the figure appeared, all the martial artists of Jin huozong, from the elder to the Deacon's disciples, all changed their faces.

No one will forget how powerful this Xiao Yi hall master was a few days ago, almost invincible.

Of course, the master Xiao Yi is more fierce.

Although a group of Jin huozong martial artists were as if they were facing a big enemy, none of them dared to stop them.

Here, it is also the fortress of Dongfang family, and the base of the elite eight halls.

Xiao Yi did not pay attention to the people, but walked step by step. After a long time, she slowly stopped.

There, it is the spirit hall temporarily set up by Jin huozong and the place where the dead disciples of Jin huozong are temporarily placed.

A soul coffin, at a glance, dense.

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