Chapter 3371: The defeat in the last event
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1280 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:33:12
Of the two, the latter will not happen.
He is also extremely unwilling to bear the former.
Even though his body is stronger now, it hasn't affected his combat power, it's just painful.
However, this is only this time that the backlash from the sea on the east side is far beyond the scope of his own bearing.
The main hall master Yaozun continued, "Now, although your physical body has endured the backlash, it has not had the consequences of the previous two, nor has it affected the combat power."
"But this backlash hurts the root."
"Now you are the time when you need to grow fast, so you must not hurt the fundamentals."
"It seems that it hasn't affected your combat power now, but it has slowed down your growth rate."
To cultivate and grow in the best state, and now the body is in a mess, the internal organs are all cultivated and grown in the cold tortured, which one has the better effect is self-evident.
Xiao Yi thought for a while, frowned, "I still don't want to owe unnecessary favors."
"According to my current injury situation, within half a year, I will heal slowly."
The Master Yao Zun said earnestly, "Half a year is enough to cause many accidents."
"Especially for you, a warrior who never wants to be idle."
"Favor, don't owe it, but now it's the right time for Mr. Yao to pay back a favor."
The head of the Yandian Palace answered, "If the old man has a request, Mr. Yao will be happy to help the old man."
Xiao Yi frowned, and didn't refuse anymore. These things would not be too late when they arrived at the Huo Clan.
Senior Luo suddenly said, "The event will only start in two months."
"As for the Huo Clan Land, it's not far in the middle area."
"You can leave one or two days in advance."
"If you still have to deal with the aquarium in the sea on the east side, there will be more than one and a half months for you to toss."
The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall was dissatisfied, "What else to toss about?"
"In those two months, now that you have been injured, it is better to retreat and recover from the injury and deal with the next eight events in the best condition."
"Once you come, don't lose the face of our eight palaces."
"Secondly, your opponents are not general."
"The last eight events, your maid was the bottom of the score. She was vomiting blood and defeated after only a few moves on stage. The audience laughed, don't you..."
The main hall master of Asura suddenly had a sudden heart, and interrupted, "It doesn't matter if you don't mention the previous matter."
"With Xiao Yi's talents, the eight grand events of this time are pretty stable."
"The aquatic affairs, if you are really angry, let's solve it first."
The Lord of the Heavenly Mystery Palace frowned.
Xiao Yi's face became cold when he heard the words, and then chuckled, "I won't go to the east side of the sea."
"The sea in the east is too vast, and the aquarium is troublesome. It can't be solved in a short time."
"It's better for me to retreat for a while."
After that, Xiao Yi bowed and left.
The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall looked at Xiao Yi's leaving back and smiled with satisfaction.
The head of the Palace Master Shura, but his face changed, and he said inwardly, ‘bad’.
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Leaving the main hall master room, Xiao Yi did not go to the retreat room, but returned to his own courtyard.
At night, the moon and stars are scarce.
A pair of bi people, nestling under the moon.
In the distance, the clear water lake, with gusts of cool breeze, is refreshing.
The breeze rippled in the front of the lake, blowing away a few minutes to reflect the bright moon, and also breaking the quiet nestling of the two.
Xiao Yi took out a file.
That was a letter sent by Shengyuezong a few days ago.
The meaning inside, could not be simpler, it is eight events.
"Do you want to go?" Xiao Yi asked softly.
Yiyi replied softly, "The son doesn't want to, so Yiyi won't go."
"Heh." Xiao Yi chuckled lightly, "That is the lady actually wants to go."
Yiyi shook his head, "I don't want to."
"But I don't want Master and the elders in the clan to be disappointed." Yiyi frowned.
"Let's go then." Xiao Yi smiled lightly, "Let's go together."
"By the way, I also saw the excitement of the Huo Clan."
Yiyi heard the words and said with a smile, "There is no beautiful scenery in the Huo Clan, but it is a place where molten lava flows around and is magnificent."
Xiao Yi said with a smile, "I heard from the chief hall masters, the last eight events, you failed with a few tricks."
Xiao Yi doubted, "It's not that I underestimated the miscellaneous things of the Eight Sects, but that my family Yiyi is actually very vigorous. Those cats and dogs are not your opponents."
Yiyi raised her head slightly, recalled the competition back then, and said, "At that time, Yiyi's cultivation base was not strong."
"Eight Sects each succeeded in Tianjiao, and their cultivation was the bottom."
Xiao Yi joked, "But thinking about being my husband all the time, I have no intention of practicing?"
Xiao Yi just joked.
Yiyi nodded without hesitation.
"Um." Xiao Yi was stunned, knocked Yiyi's head, and said, "If you don't practice well, what are you thinking about?"
Yiyi blurted out, "Thinking about whether the son is extremely hungry, tired, and whether it will add clothes in the cold..."
Xiao Yi didn't have a good air, "Are you afraid that I can't do these trivial things?"
Yiyi nodded without hesitation, "In the past, the three elders used to say that if the son is not working on his limbs and without care, he must suffer every day."
Xiao Yi hugged Yiyi tighter, looked up at Mingyue, and smiled lightly, "Yes, without my wife taking care of me, I have suffered a lot these years."
Along the way, how can he relax for a long time.
Extremely hungry, extremely tired? Along the way, all kinds of fights, all kinds of hard fights, and sleepless nights are already commonplace.
Adding clothes in cold weather? Along the way, even in extremely cold places, to endless snow-capped mountains, he finally wore a thin young man's suit, and walked a long way with a sword.
"It's just that the cultivation base is low?" Xiao Yi retracted his gaze and asked.
Yiyi shook his head, "Master did not allow me to use the Jingyue method at that time."
"So that's it." Xiao Yi suddenly.
Xiao Yi smiled lightly, "It was a terrible defeat, right."
Yiyi nodded and frowned, but in the next second, he said with joy, "This time, with the son, Yiyi is confident."
Xiao Yi chuckled, "Okay, let's see how my wife will kill the Quartet by then."
Suddenly, Xiao Yi was inferior to his cultivation base, and he could not use his strongest means, so he suffered a terrible defeat back then.
Those eight sects of Tianjiao, although he shouted the bastard, but he did not doubt the talent and strength of these eight successors.
Speaking of it, in a flash, more than eight years have passed, how far should the Eight Sects of Tianjiao grow?
Under the moon, among the laughter, the night is cold and warm.
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The next day, early morning.
Xiao Yi stretched out, drank a cup of warm tea on the table, then got up, "I have to go busy again."
Yiyi asked doubtfully, "Where is the son going?"
"Where else can I go?" Xiao Yi smiled, "There are still many troubles in the sea to the east, I have to take a trip."
"Don't worry, in about a month and a half, I will definitely be able to come back and accompany you to the event."
"Yeah." Yiyi smiled and nodded.
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