Chapter 1777: The Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Realms who wants to vomit blood

Seeing Chi's suspicious look, and the words coming out of his mouth, Xiao Yi couldn't help but was taken aback. Could it be that the old guy's brain was not broken up in the ancient times? This is still a bit of an IQ!
However, just a little bit of IQ, it is still not difficult for Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi showed a trace of disdain, and said indifferently: "I thought for the inheritance of your Xuan Chi Sect, but you actually think that I want to defraud you of your practice? The Xuan Chi Sect's practice does have its own uniqueness. In today’s Nine Heavens World, it is indeed a superior exercise, but do you think I care about your Xuanchizong’s exercises?"
"Let's see what is in my hand!"
Xiao Yi snorted coldly, raised his hand, and a cloud of purple gas floated up!
Chih-he was stunned: "What is this purple mist?"
Xiao Yi's face twitched...
This old man is really ignorant! Don't even know Hongmeng Ziqi?
He thought that Chih saw Hongmeng Ziqi in an instant, and he would be surprised again! After all, compared to the golden light of merit, Hongmeng Purple Qi has a higher status among the human race!
Because Hongmeng Ziqi is not only the foundation of the great avenue, but also the most powerful force that only the human race can control!
However, in front of ignorant people, no matter how clever things are shown, you can only pretend to fail...
"Ah, Chih Heng, in vain, you are still the lord of a sect, and you don't even know the Hongmeng Purple Qi?" Xiao Yi said in an angry voice.
Chiqing's old face blushed, and then his eyes widened in shock, and he said in amazement: "You...what did you just say? Your purple qi is Hongmeng purple qi?"
Xiao Yi smiled inwardly, shocked now!
The young master has even the Hongmeng Purple Qi, this Chichi will no longer think that he will covet the Xuan Chizong technique, right?
"Yes, this is Hongmeng Ziqi!" Xiao Yi said lightly.
"Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Realms! So you are the holy Lord of Ten Thousand Realms!" Chi suddenly shouted feverishly, which really made Xiao Yi confused.
Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Realms?
Can a person like him become the Holy Master of Ten Thousand Realms?
What a joke about Ten Thousand Realms!
Xiao Yi was almost laughing to death in his heart.
If he can be the saint master of the ten thousand worlds, wouldn't those who are arrogant and sage-minded have to be directly to death?
What kind of person Xiao Yi was, he knew best in his heart.
The Lord of Ten Thousand Realms, he doesn't dislike being deceived, but the word "Holy Lord" is not embarrassing to accept it because of his face!
"Ah, I dare not dare. I'm just an ordinary cultivator chasing the Great Dao. It's just that I'm blessed by the Great Dao, so that I have both the Magnificent Purple Qi and the Golden Light of Merit. I don't dare to accept the honorific title of the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Realms. It's." Xiao Yiqian said with a smile.
Chi Chi, who was still in a frenzy of excitement, suddenly looked straight, and said solemnly: "No, you are the Holy Master of Ten Thousand Realms! Others may not know, but my ancestor Xuan Chi once left a secret order, but I met him. At the same time, those who possess the sacred purple energy and the golden light of merit will be honored by our sect as the Holy Master of Ten Thousand Realms!"
"Unexpectedly, my sect has searched for the Saint Master of Ten Thousand Realms for tens of millions of years, and let the old man find it! It's so pitiful!"
"Holy Lord, please be worshipped by the old slave!"
After finishing speaking, Chih-ching actually knelt down in the air respectfully and bowed to Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi looked dumbfounded!
This...this thing changed so quickly, which surprised him deeply!
"You... are you sure that you are not trying to survive, so that the name of the saint lord of the ten thousand realms was put on my head?" Xiao Yi asked suspiciously.
Chihshin's head suddenly lifted, and his eyes were extremely sincere and said: "The old man has offended the Holy Lord before and has committed a capital crime. Where can I still have a face to ask for alive? The old man is just remorse, and it is too late to learn the identity of the Holy Lord!"
After finishing speaking, Chiqin’s eyes were red, and his voice was choked with sobs:
Now, the old man is left with only his disabled body, and the Xuan Chi sect is completely destroyed. The old man has found the holy lord, but he has no more power to serve the holy lord. , Lao Fu is regretful, Lao Yu is an eternal sinner of Xuan Chi Sect!"
Xiao Yi's eyes were staring, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable!
If what Chiqing said is true, then the person who regrets is not just Chiqing alone!
Can Xiao Yi not regret it?
The super power of thousands of Xuan Chi Sect was destroyed in his hands!
If he had not destroyed the Xuan Chi Sect, wouldn't the power of the Xuan Chi Sect be in his hands?
Xiao Yi suddenly felt like he wanted to vomit blood...
Uncomfortable!
It's too uncomfortable.
It's so heartache that I can't breathe!
"You...hurry up, tell me what you said is false!" Xiao Yi glared fiercely and cursed.
He doesn't want Qingtianchi!
Xuan Chizong's techniques and magical skills are not rare to him anymore!
Just beg don't make such a big joke with him!
This joke is really not funny...
Chiqi smiled bitterly: "Holy Lord, the old man is a dying person, how can he lie to you? The old man knows that you don't believe it, but as long as the holy lord can find someone from Tian Yanzong, he will know that the old man has not lied to you. Because The people of Tian Yanzong also inherited the secret order to honor the Holy Master of Ten Thousand Realms."
Xiao Yi trembled all over, angry!
In this way, this secret order of the Holy Master of Ten Thousand Realms is really true...
Xiao Yi couldn't help but once again looked around the countless broken corpses floating around, there was no trace of pride in his heart, only a wow of sadness...
What a nice group of pawns!
just this! !
"Holy Lord, please give me a death!" Chi suddenly said miserably.
Xiao Yi's face twitched, and he cursed: "What is your death! You are the only one of Xuan Chi Sect. If you die again, who else will be loyal to me?"
"There is also Tian Yanzong!" Chi said in a hurry, and said in his heart, this Holy Master's mind seems to be a little awkward, the old man just said that Tian Yanzong also has a secret order to honor the Holy Master of Ten Thousand Realms?
Xiao Yi couldn't laugh or cry, what kind of Tian Yanzong, I don't know if there are any living people! Can you count on?
"There are still living people in Tian Yanzong?" Xiao Yi asked.
Chiqing shook his head and said, "Going back to the Holy Lord, this old man is not sure. But the remnant spirits that Tianhong Dao preserved are definitely not the only one of my sect. Perhaps Tianyanzong was also saved by him."
Maybe a ghost.
Xiao Yi felt unhappy for a while.
Letting the big living person in front of him not use it, how could he pin his hopes on the unknown.
Moreover, although Tian Yanzong also has secret orders, it is not necessarily true whether he recognizes him, the so-called Holy Master of Ten Thousand Realms!
"I'm just now when I'm using people, so I can save you from death. However, in order to show your absolute loyalty to me, I need to plant a soul mark in your soul sea. Are you willing?" Xiao Yi said lightly.
Chihsing exulted: "The Holy Lord has a broad mind, and it is a great kindness to forgive the offense of the old man, how can the old man not want it!"
"Please Holy Lord grant the soul seal!"
The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth twitched, and his face changed so quickly!
The arrogant look before, shouting at him, now this face looks like a flattering flattery!
However, this flattery had the strength of a half-track body after all, and Xiao Yi was quite satisfied with this unexpected gain.