Anqing Hou seemed to have realized Xu Yi's different sorrow and said, "I plan to say goodbye to these old friends here? In my humble opinion, I may have to take care of my body and improve my cultivation in this world. It is not too late to enter the outside world again, so there is no need to be in such a hurry."

Xu Yi said, "It's a pity that I can't wait anymore. The good banquet will eventually end, so let's go. I will say hello to the other end of the Emperor's mystery. Brother, please be careful, don't let everyone lose their fate."

His body really can't wait.

Although the Nine Yin Liquid is filled, the tendons and meridians can be necrotic and cannot be repaired for a long time, resulting in the power of his life being gone all the time.

There is no cure in this world, only the outside world can expect.

As for not saying hello, he said goodbye to Yuan Qinghua and others.

First, he doesn't like the desolate atmosphere of reluctance, and second, the fate of these people is that he has planned to prepare quietly. Whether he is planning to play in the world or continue to practice, if he has this fate with him, Xu Yi, most of the road ahead will be open.

He has given enough of this fate method.

Hou Anqing sent Xu Yi out of the courtyard and turned into the corridor next to the water pavilion. The hermit magic power fell from the sky.

“Solved.”

Xu Yi asked casually.

Mu Shentong had an ink-colored small ** in his hand, which urged him to open the ** plug, and a faint mist flowed out.

Anqing Hou had no mortal eyes, but could not see the mist. Xu Yi winked. Mu Shenzhi took a quick look. A trace of blood was spilled out from Anqing Hou's eyebrows, and his eyes turned black. Then, he saw the light-colored shadow floating on the green lake, forming a mist.

In a blink of an eye, the light-colored shadow finally gathered, and it was the image of the third prince.

An Qinghou's heart was shocked and his face turned pale. He never expected that the third prince would be wiped out, and his back bones became cold.

The third prince's ghost was formed. When he suddenly saw Xu Yi, he was so scared that he almost disintegrated. Mu Shenzhi easily blew a fog to help him stabilize his body.

Then, he knelt down in the air and kept kowtowing.

Xu Yi waved his hand and looked up at the sky with the faint clouds rolling, "I guess you are dead, so you are full of doubts."

The third prince was full of doubts and was simply resentful. It was this man who promised to help him regain the throne, and it was this man who killed him with his backhand. What is the law of heaven? What is the law of heaven?

But he was so angry that he didn't dare to vent his anger. Even though he was dead, his ghost was still there. If he angered this person, even the ghost would die, and it would disappear completely.

He didn't answer, and Xu Yi said leisurely, "Do you still remember the frost rabbit in the Demon Hunting Valley? Xu has not many friends in his life, and only one of them can get into the sword. You may have forgotten the knife that day, but Xu did not forget it. You should be content with letting you live for a long time."

The third prince's ghost was twisted in an instant. He remembered that it was his subordinate who swung the corpse of the frost rabbit. Just a sesame seed can become the cause of his death today. He was dissatisfied, and ten thousand were dissatisfied.

But he didn't dare to say a word.

Xu Yi didn't care about him at all and said to himself, "Xu's actions in his life only have eight words: grudges will be compensated, and grudges will be repaid! Xu promised to help you regain the throne. When you die, you should have claimed to have passed by me. Thinking about your hard work in these days, don't worry, the future emperor of the Great Yue Kingdom will be your bloodline inheritance."

The third prince's ghost was stunned, not knowing whether to hate or resent, or to be sad or happy.

Xu Yi didn't want to worry about him anymore, so he waved his soul and swung away with the wind.

Marquis Anqing, Mu Shentong looked at each other in awe of his heart.

They each had dealt with Xu Yi and asked themselves that he knew the temperament of this man, but they never knew that Xu Yi had such a side.

If I heard the two of them just now, the third prince, no, His Majesty the New Emperor of Dayue would have died so unfairly.

Even if you are vengeful, you will be revengeful. Even if you are vengeful, you will be revengeful, you will be able to describe this gentleman's scrupulousness.

Marquis Anqing is better, but he only warns himself. Don’t cross the boundaries just because he has always had a good relationship with Xu Yi.

The power of the gods is not the same as the gods. I try my best to recall the past and think about how much I offended this devil.

But he didn't know that Xu Yi took him seriously and valued him very much.

Mu Shentong and his former confrontation were just rivals, and there was no grudge in Xu Yi's mind.

Just as the Mu Shenzhi was traveling, Xu Yi sent a new task, and Mu Shenzhi took it and went straight away.

"Ji Wuli? This person has lived to this day. Who can tell what happened back then?"

Anqing Hou sighed.

Ji Wuli is Lao Cangtou, the figure who Xu Yi Xin sent Mu Shenzhi, who was the one who collected Lao Cangtou's close relatives and orphans.

In this world, if Xu Yi receives the most favor, Lao Cangtou should rank first.

The Soul-Splitting Art and the Soul-Summoning Banner were all given to him by Lao Cang.

Even though Lao Cangtou's gift implies a strong purpose, Xu Yi still accepts the feelings in the clear sense.

Therefore, Xu Yi was doing a very cruel job in killing the Emperor of Dayue and destroying Ji Lie, just to repay the kindness of Lao Cangtou.

At present, he also ordered Mu Shentong to search for Lao Cangtou's close relatives and orphans, which made him realize that he had not repaid his kindness enough.

"How can I do it all the way, but I want to be ashamed of my heart. My brother stayed and watched Gu Lao Yuan and others for me. He entered Futu Mountain from time to time. If you have any questions, I can find me there."

After talking, Xu Yi called out the mechanic bird, stepped on it, and rushed to the sky.

Now the so-called ban on Shenjing is already a mustard in other places.

……………………

In the Cave of Futu Mountain, the three-story underground room, Xu Yi sat cross-legged by the breath window, staring at a red jade box in his palm, and was stunned.

Thirty-three drops of Nine Yin Liquid lie quietly in the jade box.

Now, it is the fourth day since the Tai Chi Palace discussion.

The latest King Jiang Bai also paid the Nine Yin Liquid several hours ago.

The Emperor of War, King Jiang Bai, Zhuge Shennian, Yao Junchi, and the four of them worked together to search the sky, the earth, but they only gathered thirty-three drops of Taiyin liquid.

As for the power of the Goddess, since that day, he begged hard, abandoned his last reserve, and insisted on making a vow to join Xu Yi's disciple, willing to leave for the cow and horse.

Xu Yi was so amused that he saw that this guy was obedient, so he spared him from searching for Nine Yin Liquid and eliminated him from this competition.

Thirty-three drops of Nine Yin Liquid gathered, but Zhuge Shennian and Yao Junchi were unlucky. They each fell downstream with a gap of one or two drops.

Upon hearing this news, Zhuge Shennian and Yao Junchi were stunned and begged hard, not wanting to fall into the devil's claws of Emperor Wuji no matter what.

Xu Yi consciously collected the Nine Yin Liquid and then demoted the other person to death. If he didn't do it well, he would have to "officials force the people to rebel", so he promised that Huang Wuji would make a vow and do some restraints, and would never let the two of them lose their fate.

In this way, they were reluctant to fool the two of them away.
Chapter completed!