Chapter 2942: Ye Lin Hou Shan

Line of defense, Yaozun Hall elite stationed range.
Although the battle has ended, the elite camps of the Eight Palaces are still there.
Even with a truce with the Demon Realm, the elites of the Eight Palaces will still come back here to deploy defenses.
"Boy, is it better?" The main hall master Yaozun withdrew his hand.
On the side, Xiao Yi sitting cross-legged, his face pale, and he exhaled slightly.
"It's okay, it's just a little injury, a little weak." Xiao Yi chuckled.
"It's still brave." The main hall master Yaozun yelled coldly, although his tone was cold, his eyes were full of concern.
"I knew that, I should have pulled you back to the arming place, and waited for you to recuperate."
"Huh." The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall snorted coldly, and said displeasedly, "I thought you could kill the emperor, and since you don't care about the of the Dongfang family, we won't interfere."
"I knew that, so we might as well solve it for you."
The last time he confronted Little Jianjun and Little Leijun, the eight chief palace masters cared about it but chaotic, and instead worried about Xiao Yi.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi violently violently pushed back Little Sword Lord, beheaded Xiao Leijun, and shocked the eight of them.
This time, the eight main hall masters were so confident in him, and they kept watching.
The Master Palace Master Shura said in a deep voice, "Okay, it's best if we are in peace now."
"Dongfang Zhi constructs words to slander, and you demolished the mourning hall and ruined the ten-mile mansion of the Dongfang family. It is a two-phase exposure."
"Hundreds of warriors have stopped clamoring, and the six old sword servants have made their own claims to order them to return to the sword domain. How to deal with it is up to their sword domain Lin family."
"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded.
The main hall master of Shura continued, "These days, don't run to the East if you have nothing to do."
"The Dongfang family is indeed immersed in grief. It is inevitable that some members of the family will lose their wisdom."
"Since there are a lot of there, don't run into it, lest there be conflicts again, and you will become irritable."
"Good." Xiao Yi shrugged.
"Sura..." The master of the wind brake frowned slightly, trying to say something.
The head of the Demon Hunter Hall took the lead to say in a deep voice, "The significance of the Oriental Kylin to the Oriental family is self-evident."
"It was not easy to be able to exercise such restraint before the Eastern Storm."
"Come on." Xiao Yi waved his hand and said helplessly, "I really hate you old guys' chattering preaching."
"Let me rest for a while?"
The eight main hall masters chuckled.
Wow...
The eight Qiankun Rings flashed out suddenly, floating in front of Xiao Yi.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi was slightly puzzled.
The main hall of Asura chuckled, "Except for the old man Yao's Qiankun Ring which is filled with heavenly materials and earthly treasures, the other seven have all the spiritual veins in them."
"If you guessed right, you need these things urgently now."
Xiao Yi frowned, "Didn't I say..."
"I know." The Master Hall Master of Fengcha interrupted, "You don't want to owe anything."
"These cultivation resources can be regarded as your advance payment for the position of the head of the palace."
"After all, you have taken over, and you will not be in a mere one or two years, but will be long."
"Okay." Xiao Yi nodded.
The eight turned and left without interruption.
The Chief Hall Master Wei Yaozun asked, "Do you need the old man to stay and help you heal?"
"No need." Xiao Yi chuckled and shook his head.
The eight turned and left.
Not long after, only Xiao Yi was left in the huge room.
He could even perceive that outside the room, the blockade belonging to the Eight Palaces was immediately laid down.
Before he took the initiative to walk out of this room, no one would ever want to disturb him here.
"It's better to have a rest." Xiao Yi said to himself.
Speaking of, since the end of the war, he was almost too weak to support it, and fell.
With the waiting of Liuheng Demon Lord, a group of demon lords, and the general hall masters, his face was pale, and he was recuperating for more than half an hour.
Since then, he has been busy with things and has not really had time to stop to heal his injuries and recover the vitality consumed by the war.
Now, it is indeed time to take a break.
At least he has to recover from injuries and internal weakness.
"The injury is easy to say." Xiao Yi sensed the state of his whole body.
He could treat this injury a little bit by himself, and it was easy.
"This body consumes..." Xiao Yi frowned slightly.
The consumption of the Qi Spring in the body is still within the acceptable range, which is also not a big deal.
On the contrary, the four large ice patterns on his arm were almost empty.
The four big ice patterns, the first ice pattern, the size of the space inside is equal to his small world.
Each of the remaining three ice patterns is equivalent to another Qi fountain of his.
"Huh." Xiao Yi breathed out lightly, before thinking about it any more, he started to recover.
...
Three days and nights later.
Inside the room.
Xiao Yi opened his eyes abruptly, and a glimmer of light burst out of his eyes.
At this moment, his energy and spirit are all reaching the peak.
The weakness of the body and body has been fully recovered.
On his arm, the four large ice patterns gleamed, and they also restored their peak aura.
Xiao Yi chuckled lightly.
With the support of sufficient cultivation resources, it is not difficult for him to restore all this, it just takes a little time.
In addition, in fact, he does not have to spend three days and three nights, if he recovers at full speed, one or two days will be enough.
It took three full days, but he didn't rush or slow down.
"Calculating the time, it should be almost the same." Xiao Yi chuckled lightly, with a cold grin across his mouth.
For these three days, it is better to say that he is waiting, rather than in a hurry.
Xiao Yi got up and walked out of the room slowly.
The moment he stepped out of the room, the elite blockade of the Eight Palaces disappeared instantly.
The elite of the eight palaces guarding here disappeared into the night in an instant, and did not show up to disturb Xiao Yi.
"Heh." Xiao Yi glanced at the deep night and chuckled, "The moon is black and the wind is high, just right."
The voice fell slightly and dispersed with the wind.
The figure disappeared into the cool breeze of the night also strangely.
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Oriental Residence.
In fact, even for some slightly top-notch forces, their family land and sect land cover more than ten miles.
Not to mention a behemoth like the Dongfang Family, and here is the base camp where Dongfang Family sits on the demon realm defense line.
It's a huge mansion, extremely huge.
The ten-mile area that Xiao Yi destroyed was probably only a lobby plus a few mansions around.
And there are more than thousands of mansions in Dadongfang's home.
In the back mountain of Dongfang's home, there are densely packed tombstones.
Now, in this neat tombstone, there is one more, and in front of the tombstone, there is an extra magnificent crystal coffin.
The crystal coffin, placed in the center of countless tombstones, is also the most conspicuous and luxurious of all tombstones.
At this moment, in front of the crystal coffin, several elders in charge of the Eastern clan stood guard around.
Whoosh... In the night, a figure suddenly appeared strangely.
"Huh? Who?" The elders in charge of the Dongfang clan were surprised at first, and then gave a cold shout.
This is inside their Dongfang family mansion, and they are not a bit afraid.
However, after seeing the figure's face clearly, several people's faces suddenly changed and their brows frowned.
"Hallmaster Xiao Yi? I don't know if I came here late at night..." a Dongfang family leader elder said coldly and displeased, and asked.
But the words are not finished.
Boom...a loud sound.
A few swords blasted heavily on several people.
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