Chapter 862: The ancestor of the island
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Myriad Worlds Poison Sovereign
- Four-Eyed Talent
- 1319 characters
- 2021-02-01 07:05:17
"You..." Si Qingyang was threatened by Xiao Yi, and suddenly became very angry.
Xiao Yi sneered and said: "Si Qingyang, you are stupid, but you are still a bit of a petty righteousness. If you think about your care for Lingyue, it did not hurt Lingyan. That's why I will be merciful to save you. Be calm, maybe I will take you to the Nine Heavens World to take a look, and let you see with your own eyes how cruel the highest level world above the ten thousand realms is. Your so-called ideal world does not exist at all."
After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he put away the dual domain, lifted his right hand, the black iron dragon roared, and the dragon's body leaped, re-transformed into an imperial capture dragon stick, and fell into Xiao Yi's palm.
Si Qingyang's eyes flashed bitterly, if he wanted to die, he could only live.
"The Nine Heavens World, the old man has not dared to think about it. Xiao Yi, the old man just wants to know, what is the force that anchored the old man just now?" Si Qingyang asked.
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and said: "Seven stars fixed the sky! The road to the gods is blocked, and the only things that affect the world are the speed of cultivation and the opportunity to reach the nine days. What has the greatest impact on me is actually the display of combat power! There is no power of magic , I can hardly use many methods, and when I get here... Ha ha, Xiao Yi is no one can stop me!"
Si Qingyang's eyes shook: "Do you also have the means to borrow divine power like Zheng Daoyin?"
Xiao Yi smiled contemptuously, but did not explain much.
What Zheng Daoyin can do is borrow!
And he is focusing on the source and using himself! Not borrowed!
It can be said that when it comes to the Soul Origin Continent, Xiao Yi's combat power has only really begun to show its edge!
Divine power and yuan power are the difference between a stone and an egg! A thousand eggs will not break a stone!
Thousands of miles away from Xiao Yi and Si Qingyang, a figure of an old man floating in the air narrowed his eyes, then snorted coldly, turned and hurried away.
After a while, the old man came to an isolated island on the Soul Origin Continent.
"Old ancestor, Si Qingyang is a waste. Not only did he fail to kill Xiao Yi, he seemed to be persuaded by Xiao Yi." The old man bowed his head and reported respectfully.
If you know this old man, you will be surprised, because this person is Ying Lingxiao, the master of Yingtianmen! Among the Soul Origin Continent today, the most powerful and powerful person.
But he is so humble to an isolated island at this moment.
This isolated island is not well-known on the Soul Origin Continent, and there are no rare things on the island, so no one has deliberately developed it or is entrenched on it, only some fishermen will come up to rest occasionally.
But with Ying Lingxiao's voice, a faint female voice came from this uninhabited island: "His father is a trash thing, and he is the same."
"You bring Xiao Yi as much as possible, and I want to see him. Of course, if he refuses to come, you can kill. Although that kid has a good skin and flesh body, it can't be used by me, so I can only Destroy it!"
Ying Lingxiao's eyes trembled, and he hurriedly said, "If you bring him here, wouldn't it expose the ancestor?"
"Tsk tsk, why not expose it? The Ning family's power in the Primordial Soul Continent is over, the retreat of the gods has been destroyed, the news of the two small worlds and the Ning family have been completely cut off, what fear does the old lady have? The dogs in the family couldn't think of it. The sacrifice land they managed so painstakingly was ultimately cheaper than our Sanyin Sect! Haha!" The girl laughed wildly.
Immediately, she gritted her teeth nervously again: "Hurry up!"
Ying Lingxiao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and said: "Yes, I will do it now."
After speaking, Ying Lingxiao jumped up quickly and left the isolated island.
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On the other side, Xiao Yi and Si Qingyang failed together.
Fang Lingyue, Yu Shun and others all looked dumbfounded...
what's the situation?
Didn’t it mean that the division was born and died? Why did both of them survive?
After Fang Lingyue was surprised, her face was full of surprises and tears flooded out.
"Husband! Master! You are all okay, great! Woo..."
Fang Lingyue couldn't cry, Xiao Yi's eyes softened, he was right that he did not kill Si Qingyang.
Fang Lingyue was decisive on the surface, but from the bottom of her heart she always regarded Si Qingyang as a master.
"Cough. Master, what is going on?" Mo Zang asked with a dry smile and touched the back of his head.
Xiao Yidan smiled and said, "Si Qingyang is dead. What you see now is just a walking dead with no ideals."
Fang Lingyue's eyes were startled, her face changed drastically: "Husband, you... have you turned my master into a puppet?"
Mo Zang and the others were also stunned. Mo Zang looked Si Qingyang up and down, and said: "It's not like the body of a corpse puppet! Is it a more advanced corpse puppet technique that can make him pay? Like a normal person?"
Si Qingyang couldn't help it anymore, and the corners of his mouth twitched and hummed, "The old man is still an old man, not a corpse puppet! The old man lost the battle over the sky, but Xiao Yi didn't kill the old man."
"Woo--" Fang Lingyue burst into tears again when she heard the words, and rushed to Si Qingyang, with her head resting on Si Qingyang's shoulders, crying bitterly.
Si Qingyang's eyes trembled, and he stiffly raised his right hand, hesitated for a while, before falling, and patted Fang Lingyue's back.
He sighed: "Lingyue, being a teacher is not a good master, it is not worth your sadness for being a teacher."
"No, you are a good master." Fang Lingyue choked.
Apart from other things, Si Qingyang's counterpart Lingyue is really good. He took Fang Lingyue as a disciple without any purpose, nor did he inquire about any news about Xiao Yi from Fang Lingyue.
He just idealized the wrong direction.
If he was really a cruel and cruel person, he would not just be the road to the saint seal of Xue Weng back then, but would directly slap Xue Weng to death.
Looking at this touching scene, Mo Zang and the others were originally full of murderous aura, at this moment they didn't know what to think of Si Qingyang.
"Ah, Master, what are we going to do next. Master Ling Yan, Senior Tang, and Girl Tang are still in Yingtianmen!" Mo Zang coughed and asked in a low voice.
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and sneered, "What should I do? Si Qingyang is forgiving, but other people, if they dare to stand in my way, they will kill themselves!"
Mo Zang grinned and sneered, "Hey, then let's go directly to Yingtianmen!"
Xiao Yi nodded and said, "As it should be!"
Si Qingyang's eyes flickered, after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.
"What about Si Qingyang?" Mo Zang asked with a trace of scruples in his eyes.
Xiao Yi glanced at Si Qingyang and asked, "Old man Si, where do you think you should stay?"
Si Qingyang hummed: "If you don't worry about the old man, you will abolish the old man's cultivation skills. But the old man is determined that it is impossible to help you deal with Yingtianmen."
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and said: "The master of Yingtian Gate, is really your brother? A mother was born like that? How did I hear that your father was killed on the holy sea of the Soul Continent? Kill him People who seem to be from the Soul Origin Continent, right?"