Chapter 2841: When to guess

"The son." Yiyi looked at Xiao Yi worriedly.
"Master said, this change of sky will be very dangerous, and it is almost impossible that there will be a solution."
Xiao Yi chuckled lightly, "So, Saint Moon Sect chose to avoid the battle and didn't participate in this battle of changing the sky."
Before in the edge of the demon realm, the demon monarch and the nine demon masters pursued them, but Yuezun Martial Saint did not make a move.
Yuezunwu Sheng came to the Dongfang Family for only one purpose, which was to protect Yiyi, and nothing else.
"So." Xiao Yi said with a smile, "you should go back to the Holy Moon Sect."
Yiyi frowned, "My son, Yiyi didn't mean that..."
"I know." Xiao Yi interrupted with a chuckle, "but because of this, I will never let Central Region become a piece of scorched earth."
"You haven't seen enough of this prosperous world, how can I just watch it turn into ashes."
"Trust me, two months later, I will go to the Holy Moon Sect to pick you up."
"After that, we will continue to travel."
"When I have enough cultivation base, but across that space turbulence, we will go back to the Eastern Region and Xiao's house."
"Yeah." Yiyi smiled and nodded obediently.
"Yiyi knows that there is a son, and this Dongfang family cannot collapse."
"Yiyi believes in the son."
Xiao Yi smiled and scratched the bridge of Yiyi's nose, "That's right, your son and me, when have I been disappointed?"
"Especially you." At the end, Xiao Yi added another sentence.
Yiyi's cheeks reddened, and he lowered his head, silent.
"Huh." Xiao Yi breathed out lightly, hugged Yiyi, and buried the beautiful woman's head in his chest.
Only at this time, his smile faded, leaving only a touch of indifference and perseverance.
Under the curtain of night, on the edge of the cliff, the cold wind howled, a pair of bi people were silent and silent.
The beautiful lady was buried in that warm chest, thinking for a long time.
The man is holding the beautiful woman, his hands are not loose for a long time.
Cough.
At this moment, there was an unpleasant cough.
Not far away, the old man with a gloomy expression stared at Xiao Yi coldly, "Have you enough? Don't let go?"
The old man, it is Yuezunwusheng.
Xiao Yi looked at Yuezun Wusheng's ugly face, only chuckled, letting go of Yiyi, "Go back."
"Yeah." Yiyi nodded.
Xiao Yi said, "If you go back, I am relieved if you go back with the Moon Honored Martial Saint."
"By the way, the eight yuan chief hall master token is on you," Xiao Yi asked suddenly.
Yiyi nodded, "Do you want to use it?"
"Yes, now the elite of the Eight Palaces are gathered in the Dongfang family, the son is going to use these tokens..."
"No." Xiao Yi interrupted by shaking his head, "You take the token."
"In this world, there may be something stronger than the Eight Palaces."
"However, there is absolutely no one who dares to hurt these eight tokens of asylum."
Yiyi asked in surprise, "The son, isn't it better for you to hold it yourself?"
"Take it." Not far away, Yuezun Wusheng said solemnly, "These eight tokens are of no use to that kid."
"But as far as you are concerned, having these eight tokens for shelter is better than that kid sheltering you by your side."
"Even better than the shelter of our Holy Moon Sect."
"Why?" Yiyi asked doubtfully.
Sage Yuezun Wu said in a deep voice, "Because that kid, as the master of the Eight Palaces, is the one who wants to shelter you."
Yiyi frowned, she didn't quite understand.
"Okay, let's go." Xiao Yi smiled lightly.
"Yeah." Yiyi nodded, suddenly, remembering something, "Oh, right, son, there is one more thing."
"What?" Xiao Yi asked.
Yiyidao, "Since I blocked the Dongfang Home, no one can enter or leave the Dongfang Home."
"But when the eight senior hall masters arrived a few days ago, they took over the blockade of the Dongfang family, and then the blockade was released."
"Under Yuemang's gaze, I found that there was one person missing from the Dongfang family."
"Who?" Xiao Yi asked.
Yiyi replied, "The second daughter of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Zhi."
"My son, she..." A coldness flashed in Yiyi's eyes.
"She cheated you?" Xiao Yi asked with a frown.
Yiyi shook his head, "No, I haven't even seen her, but Yiyi knows about her and the son."
Seeing the coldness in Yiyi's eyes, Xiao Yi chuckled lightly, "I find that sometimes my maid looks better when she is fierce."
"The son." Yiyi was slightly blushing.
"Haha." Xiao Yi smiled, "Well, it's all trivial things, and that kind of thing is not worth your eyes."
"Okay, go back."
Yiyi nodded.
In the dark.
A head of Tianluan, accompanied by a beautiful woman, disappeared into the distant night.
Shengyuezong and his party have already left.
"Huh." Xiao Yi exhaled slightly again.
In the eyes, indifference and calm were completely restored.
Shengjun also means Shengyuezong, but it couldn't be simpler.
The Holy Moon Sect did not participate in this change of heaven, and the Sage King did not want his sect's combat power to be weakened.
The Holy Moon Sect is guarded by holy monarchs, as well as the sect grand formation and prohibition that have been reinforced over the years.
Combining the strength of the whole sect, the holy king can turn the land of the sect into a secure place.
Then, even if the Middle Territory falls, as long as the Holy Moon Sect is unwilling to fight and shrinks the sect, the Zongmen will be safe and sound.
However, in Xiao Yi's view, there is nothing absolute.
Rather than sticking to the Holy Moon Sect, he might as well stabilize the eastern line of defense so that the demon clan could not wreak havoc on the Middle Territory.
This vast land is bleak for those who are boundless; for those who have concerns, it is a wonderful place and a piece of paradise.
On the edge of the cliff, under the night, there was only Xiao Yi alone.
But Xiao Yi did not leave.
"Since Lao Yaozun is here, why didn't he show up?" Xiao Yi said lightly.
Xiao Yi turned around and looked ahead. In the darkness, a figure slowly disappeared.
"Jueying Wuhen." Xiao Yi smiled lightly, "Last time, it was still this mountain and still here. The Old Demon Venerable was in a state of full strength, so even I couldn't see the slightest clue."
"This time, I discovered Old Demon Venerable's Juying Wuhen method."
In the darkness, the figure completely walked out, and came to Xiao Yi, who was the old demon Sage Sing Ying.
"Old Demon Venerable's injury is still serious?" Xiao Yi asked.
Old Demon Sovereign Sing Ying shook his head, "It's stabilized, but it will take a while to fully recover."
"The full blow of the ancestor of the monster dragon is indeed powerful."
Xiao Yi smiled lightly, "That's good."
"However, the kid still wants to ask, should I call you the Old Demon Venerable Saint Sakura, or the Master of the Shadowless Palace?"
Old Demon Sing Ying smiled lightly, "Anything, it's up to you."
"Such a rigid question is not like a question your kid would ask."
"Perhaps the old man should ask, when did you guess the identity of the old man?"
Xiao Yi shrugged, "Naturally it was when Old Demon Venerable revealed his identity."
Shengying Lao Yaozun frowned.
Xiao Yi smiled faintly, "In the past, I just guessed, but I wasn't sure; I didn't know for sure until Old Demon Venerable revealed himself."
Old Demon Sing Ying asked, "Then when did you have this guess?"
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