Chapter 1125: Feng Yier's Exit

Lin Yue didn't dare to stay, and Xiao Yi wanted to leave.
Although everyone was reluctant to give up, they had no choice but to make a difference.
In order to prevent the people of the Eight Great Protoss from squatting outside the Phoenix Demon Hall, Lin Yue personally escorted Xiao Yi to Black Rock City, a thousand miles away.
As soon as Xiao Yi and Lin Yue left with their front feet, there was a loud laughter from their back feet.
"Sister Feng, Xiao Mengmeng, Xiao Lili, Xiao Wuwu, you all come out quickly, the people of the eight gods have been scared away by me! Haha, have been missing for many years, do you still miss me? Today, I This brings you great news!"
The sound of laughter made everyone in the Phoenix Demon Palace and Wandu Mountain all look dumbfounded.
Sister Feng? Still small and fierce, small force?
Who, dare to call Palace Master Feng and God King of Wandu Mountain like that?
Xiao Mengmeng is definitely Wang Meng.
Xiaolili is Lin Yunli, and Xiao Wuwu is definitely Mo Wu!
However, these people are no longer there!
This person doesn't even know?
And the other party also claimed that the people of the Eight Great Protoss were scared away by him! This is awesome, right?
"This tone...it resembles Uncle Zi very much, but Uncle Zi has already fallen with the master, it definitely can't be his." Jiang Lei's eyes darkened.
The names Xiao Meng Meng and Xiao Lili were only called by the Purple Emperor Poisonous Dragon under the Master's seat.
Jiang Lei still remembers that Uncle Zi called him Three Stones...
"Hey, what are you doing hiding in the big array one by one? Don't you welcome Uncle Zi?" Outside the Phoenix Demon Hall, there was another rough voice.
The bodies of Jiang Lei, Jiang Chen and others were shocked!
Uncle Zi?
This is impossible!
"The people of the Eight Great Protoss are really despicable! Seeing that we can't defend, they have set up a phantom array outside! I want to use a phantom body to entice me to wait!"
"Oh, how can we be fooled by such a low-level method? The people of the Eight Protoss are too underestimating us!"
"First, we evacuated weirdly, and now I have another Uncle Zi. Will you tell us that Master is still alive later?"
"Hahaha! The methods of the Eight Protoss are getting more and more boring. They can actually make up this kind of nonsense that even our three-year-old child in Wandu Mountain does not believe!"
In the Phoenix Demon Hall, everyone laughed.
They all felt that the people of the Eight Protoss were afraid of sacrifice and dared to attack by force, so they could only rack their brains to lure them into a decisive battle.
But this time, they had made arrangements long ago, only defended with all their strength, and never attacked!
So no matter whether the Eight Protoss pretends to withdraw or play family love cards as phantoms, they cannot be fooled!
"That's right, let them make trouble! We can drag it for a day!" Jiang Lei sneered.
"Yes, let's not hear it, don't be confused by God, don't be confused by heart!" Jiang Chen also sneered and nodded.
Outside the big formation, the Purple Emperor Dulong was a little depressed.
Is it possible that the people of Phoenix Demon Palace and Wandu Mountain only left a void? The person among them has actually been secretly transferred?
"Then Ziye didn't ran for nothing?" The Purple Emperor Poisonous Dragon was a little depressed. He wanted to break through the big formation and have a look, but when I thought about the formation at the moment, the level is quite high. The elder sister and the gang of boys finally built this formation to confuse the eight gods, how could he ruin this formation.
"There is no trace of a big battle here, which shows that they have really moved safely. The eight protoss were suddenly not in Bishui City, but dispersed, and they must be looking for Xiao Mengmeng's traces. So, Zi Ye chased after him. The people of the Eight Great Protoss killed them, they just scattered, and Zi Ye happened to kill one by one! After chasing them, maybe you can find Xiao Meng Meng them!"
"Master Zi is simply a genius!"
The Purple Emperor Dulong was extremely proud of his analytical ability.
Huh!
The Purple Emperor Poisonous Dragon was in shape for a moment, and then left in the blink of an eye.
In the next few days, the people of the Eight Great Races in the Ninth God Realm disappeared one after another inexplicably. Their soul cards had burst, but even the bodies were not found...
In the blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.
Feng Yi'er stepped out of the training room with an extremely cold expression.
These days, she concentrates on regaining her cultivation strength and knows nothing about the outside world, but she knows that the current situation outside is definitely not optimistic.
How could the Eight Great Protoss let go of this good opportunity to destroy her?
When Doctor Feng came to the main hall of the Phoenix Demon Hall, and saw Lin Yue, Gong Cheng, Jiang Lei and others, all snoring with their heads tilted, her cold face couldn't help but twitch a few times.
What is this?
Doctor Feng is fascinated.
She swept away, and the large formation guarding the Phoenix Demon Palace was still there, undamaged.
The disciples of the Phoenix Demon Palace and Wandu Mountain did not see any reduction in their aura, which meant that there were no casualties.
In addition, Lin Yue, Gong Cheng and others are dozing off in the main hall...
The corner of Feng Yi'er's mouth twitched, and she understood that the battle she was worried about must have not happened.
"cough!"
Doctor Feng coughed slightly.
A group of gods and kings who were dozing off, all of them excited together, stood up, their expressions full of guard!
Doctor Feng twitched the corners of his mouth and almost laughed.
But she knew that Lin Yue and the others must have been on high alert for many consecutive days, causing their souls and spirits to become exhausted, so that they could not help falling asleep.
Otherwise, it doesn't matter if they are those who cultivate as a king, even if they don't sleep for a month.
Therefore, she had to laugh kindly.
"Hall Master! You are out!" Bing Ling said in surprise, and was the first to rush to Feng Yi'er, holding Feng Yi'er's waist tightly, and buried his head on Feng Yi'er's chest.
Feng Yi'er smiled lightly: "Bingling, the people of the Eight Protoss, didn't they attack?"
Bing Ling buried her head on Feng Yi'er’s chest, shaking her head for a while, with an incomprehensible expression on her face: "Yeah, we haven't launched an attack. We waited for them intently, but they never appeared again. Very strange!"
At this time, Lin Yue and others walked to Feng Yi'er and made a salute.
Lin Yuegong said: "Hall Master, have your injuries recovered?"
Feng Yi'er said: "The injury and cultivation level have been restored to the peak, thanks to Xiao Yi. By the way, how is Xiao Yi now, has he ever woke up?"
Lin Yue's face stiffened, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
Xiao Yi rescued Feng Yi'er, but they drove Xiao Yi out...
Feng Yi'er frowned, "Could it be that you haven't woken up yet? Take me to see."
Lin Yue lightly coughed: "Hall Master, Xiao Yi has already woken up, but he is no longer in the Phoenix Demon Hall at the moment. He...he has gone back to Shang God Realm."
Feng Yi'er was taken aback, frowning and said, "How can you let him leave the Phoenix Demon Hall and go to the Shang God Realm at this time?"
Lin Yue smiled bitterly, and then told Feng Yi'er all the strange things that had happened recently.
After Feng Yi'er listened, his eyes narrowed lightly, and he was lost in thought.