Chapter 1911: Revenge of the Evil King Mansion

Leaving the vicinity of Weeping Blood City, Xiao Yi headed all the way to the area of ​​Shaking Star Mansion.
If it weren't for various things in the middle, I'm afraid he would have already had a few martial arts relics in these few days.
However, letting the poison gown escape this time really made Xiao Yi feel regretful.
Otherwise, his Poison Dao cultivation base can at least reach Peerless Dao 9996.
Whoosh...
Xiao Yi turned into a black streamer, and headed towards Shaking Star.
Of course, all the way along the way is to clean up evil.
Leaving this group of guys is definitely a scourge.
Furthermore, he happened to be on his way, and it was not too late for a few days.
Five days later.
By the time Xiao Yi almost reached the star-shaking place, he had already swept through five regions.
This time, it stopped again.
It wasn't for other reasons, but because he met a group of acquaintances.
"Gu Feifan?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.
Yes, it's a group of Tianzang Academy.
They had previously experienced in the east.
Xiao Yi didn't know why they suddenly came to the area of ​​the Eighteen Houses.
But Xiao Yi was too lazy to bother.
He paused briefly, just wanting to see the experience of Fang Shushu and others.
Taking a look, nodding, Xiao Yi flew away again in the air.
The pause time is less than half a second.
The experience of Fang Shushu, Chu Rou and others is still good.
Compared with the previous encounter, everyone at least improved their cultivation base.
The last time I met everyone was almost a month and a half ago.
In such a short period of time, one level of cultivation has been improved, and the effect of this experience is still good.
This also proved once again that, sure enough, experience is the best way for a warrior to improve his cultivation and strength.
This is also the reason why countless warriors go around in the middle of the field.
While they are walking on their own road of martial arts, they are also walking on their own road of experience.
Cultivation will not stop, and experience will not stop.
This is the warrior!
Even if it is Xiao Yi, even if he will step into the legend in the future, as long as he is not on the road of martial arts, it will be difficult for him to make progress. As long as he is not disappointed in his road of martial arts, he will still practice endlessly.
It is a rare trip to experience, see the wonderful places in this middle domain, observe all kinds of things, and perceive everything.
Unfortunately, Xiao Yi is very busy nowadays and is also in a hurry.
Otherwise, he must be willing to feel the splendor of the Eighteenth House in a more detailed manner, rather than passing by in a hurry like today.
Closer to home.
The experience of others is good.
But only Gu Feifan, his cultivation stopped.
Xiao Yi remembered that when he met Mo You just now, Mo You's cultivation base was also only in Peerless 9994, and he didn't make any progress.
If he guessed correctly, he should have entered the tomb of the ancient emperor, and forcibly increased his cultivation level with some sequelae.
Normally, this generation of young Tianjiao evildoers, stepping into the peerless world, is already among the top and most evildoers.
Achieving more than 9994 Peerless Dao, like Mo You, is already hard to find in the world.
Unless it is a place outside the place where the hidden forces are located, they are already sitting on treasures and possess inexhaustible training resources, and they may have a higher cultivation base.
Such as Dongfang Zhi, at this age, he is already peerless 9997 Dao, obviously far better than Mo You.
But Xiao Yi believed that if it was a life and death battle, Dongfang Zhi would definitely not be Mo You's opponent.
Mo You may be seriously injured, but Dongfang Zhi will undoubtedly lose.
As far as Xiao Yi had seen, there were not many Tianjiao evildoers who could be stronger than Mo You.
The feeling that Dongfang Zhi gave him was not enough to reach this level. At most, he could rely on his cultivation to overwhelm Mo You.
Xiao Yi thought this way, and in an instant, he could fly far away.
But at this moment, a black shadow flashing quickly in front of him made his brow furrow.
"Xie Xiu?" Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.
This evil cultivator dared to fly straight in front of him, and it was frantic.
Xiao Yi chased after him.
"Fast speed." Xiao Yi was slightly surprised.
A few minutes later, Xie Xiu ahead suddenly fell from a high altitude.
Ahead is a forest of monsters.
The evil cultivator sank into it, and disappeared instantly.
Xiao Yi chased down.
But the sight in front of him made his pupils shrink.
Inside the forest, there are corpses hanging.
He couldn't recognize the corpse, but he recognized the costumes of several people.
That is the costume of the law enforcement team in the Black Demon Temple.
Xiao Yi stepped forward, waved his big hand, and took the universe ring from the corpses.
When the perception was released, there were tokens of the Black Demon Temple in each of the universe rings.
In other words, this corpse is a black magician.
In the front, the corpses were hung densely, probably no fewer than hundreds.
Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.
He knew that this was a warning from the Evil Monarch Mansion.
His "nosy business" these days, beheading Xie Xiu, ushered in the revenge of Xie Jun Mansion.
Just at this time.
In the depths of the forest, an old word came from afar.
"Black Robe Xiao Xun, if you dare to be more nosy."
"The one hanging here next time is you."
The old voice echoed in the air for a long time.
Xiao Yi wanted to chase, but he gave up the idea.
Looking at the speed of evil cultivation just now, this person's cultivation base is at least above the late peerless stage.
Now, after putting down the harsh words, I am afraid that he has run away.
Bang...
Xiao Yi punched out.
A thousand meters ahead, trees collapsed, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.
The corpses of the black magicians fell into the dust and buried them.
In Xiao Yi's eyes, there was not much fluctuation.
This world is so cruel.
This middle domain, life, is the most worthless.
If you don't have enough strength, life and death are not in your own hands.
What Xiao Yi could do was to set a resting place for them and bury their bodies deep in the ground.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi's eyes were indifferent, Qiankun Ring in his hand, suddenly agitated.
When the perception was released, the token of the Dark Demon Hall inside was changing.
This kind of abnormal movement means that there is a distress signal sent by the Dark Magician in front of the token sensing range.
Whoosh...
Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and went away from the sky.
Traveling thousands of miles forward is a big city.
Xiao Yi followed the distress signal, and finally, his figure fell outside the branch hall of a black demon hall.
At this moment, the branch hall of the Black Demon Temple is in ruins.
Only the plaque with the words "Black Demon Temple" showed a corner from the dust.
At the corner of the ruins, a badly injured warrior in the temple, holding a token in his hand, trembled.
There is no doubt that the distress signal was sent by him.
Xiao Yi stepped forward and took out a few pills.
Even though Xiao Yi didn't have the blazing fire methods he used to, he could still refine the pill.
A few high-grade pills entered the abdomen, and the warrior in the palace gradually stabilized his injury.
"How is it? What's the matter?" Xiao Yi asked two questions in a row.
This warrior in the palace, obviously also an elite warrior in the palace, reacted instantly.
"No problem, are you Deacon Xiao Xun?"
Xiao Yi nodded.
"Great." The warrior in the hall looked overjoyed, and then became anxious.
"Deacon Xiao Xun, hurry up and go all the way, branching out the temples, one can save one."
"Two hours ago, a group of evil repairers slaughtered our branch halls, including the nearby Tianji Hall branch hall and soul hall branch hall."
"Then he threatened to wash the three halls all the way."
"An hour ago, no fewer than a dozen branch halls had sent distress signals."
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Eighth more. (burst)