Chapter 732: Wind Holy Pot
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1195 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:24:10
Inn, inside the room.
Xiao Yi sat cross-legged, practicing.
For Xiao Yi, whether it is a comfortable room or a simple cave, they are all shelters.
Even if he is now at the 5th level of the earth, he will still be as usual and will not waste any cultivation time.
As night fell, the moonlight was sultry.
The weak light shines through the window sill.
The light fell on that handsome and steady face, causing the owner of the face to slightly open his eyes.
Xiao Yi temporarily finished his cultivation and stood in front of the window sill.
Look at the bright moon high in the sky.
The moonlight tonight seems beautiful.
Yes, it is beautiful, so beautiful that Xiao Yi lost her mind for a while; it's a pity that this beautiful moon is very far away from him.
Kaka, Xiao Yi's fist cracked.
A touch of coldness, surging upward.
"Huh." I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yi took a deep breath.
He lost his mind.
Some things are indeed anxious to do, and some people are indeed anxious to find.
But, after all, I couldn't rush.
The middle domain is too big; this continent is too big to imagine.
Perhaps, when he truly stepped on any corner of the continent, he was already above this piece of heaven and earth, and he could already easily take off the moon, even if the moon was far away.
It's just that things can't be rushed, but the pace is a bit rush, faster.
"Speed up." A confident smile crossed Xiao Yi's mouth.
Just about to continue practicing cross-legged.
Suddenly, outside the window, a secret breath passed by.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.
One after another black shadows shuttled in the night.
The goal of this group of people is not him, but...
"The Gale Gate?" Xiao Yi was slightly puzzled.
The group of dark shadows all went to the next room.
Next door is the room of Gale Gate.
But after a while, there were waves of slight noises next door.
The sound is very low and weak.
That is, Xiao Yi's six senses are amazing, and he can hear it clearly.
Not long after, a rustling voice came.
After a few seconds, there was no sound.
Xiao Yi shook his head, he was not interested in this nosy.
Among the warriors, walking outside, there are many grievances and struggles.
He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't bother to know.
However, he is not interested in meddling, and it does not mean that others are willing to let him go.
Swish...wish...wish...
This group of warriors appeared in the room out of thin air.
This group of warriors all wore generous robes and couldn't see their faces clearly.
"It must be cut and rooted, and this matter must not be disclosed." A middle-aged man whispered.
"Huh?" The middle-aged man suddenly said in surprise, "No one in the room?"
"I clearly remember a young man who booked a room here this morning."
The middle-aged man’s voice is very low.
Xiao Yi had been standing by the window. Although there was a light moonlight, the whole room was still quite dark.
In the darkness, Xiao Yi just stood so casually.
But this group of powerful warriors did not find him in a daze.
"Are you looking for me?" Xiao Yi walked out of the darkness.
"Hiss." The group of warriors immediately took a breath and was startled.
In their eyes, Xiao Yi appeared silently like a ghost in the dark.
"Kill him." The middle-aged man reacted first and gave a cold cry.
boom…
Suddenly, an invisible murderous intent immediately enveloped the entire room.
Bang... bang... bang...
There was a burst of low voice.
This group of warriors has instantly turned into blood mist.
Only the leading middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yi in horror.
Xiao Yi shrugged and walked slowly towards the middle-aged man.
Since these people wanted to kill him, he would not keep his hands.
"Who are you?" Xiao Yi asked lightly.
"I...I..." The middle-aged man shivered, "We just have a grudge with Gale Gate."
"Please raise your hands high."
Xiao Yi stared at the middle-aged man with cold eyes, "A group of terrestrial extremes went so far as to assassinate the little force like the Liefengmen."
"Is this a small grudge?"
Yes, these warriors are all in the extreme realm.
The leading middle-aged man has even reached the eighth level of the earth.
The Gale Gate is just a small force that possesses a strong one on the earth.
The most outstanding genius in the door is just around Tianyuan Qizhong.
Is such a small force worthy of a group of territories to come and assassinate?
"Don't tell the truth?" Xiao Yi said indifferently, glancing at the blood mist around him.
The middle-aged man shuddered.
"Your Excellency, I advise you not to be troublesome. Our business, you can't afford it." The middle-aged man suddenly became hardened.
Xiao Yi shrugged, "If you don't say anything, then die, I'm not interested in knowing."
The terrifying murderous intent suddenly pressed on the middle-aged man.
"Slow." The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he called out anxiously.
"I am Feng Shengwei under the Great Envoy of Feng Sheng Empire."
"Boy, in the Fengsheng area, dare to kill our Fengshengwei, you are dead."
"Feng Shengwei, from Feng Sheng Empire, heh." Xiao Yi sneered.
"What are you doing here?" Xiao Yi asked.
"Dangdang Feng Shengwei, assassinated the warriors of the Liefengmen?"
"This has nothing to do with you, I said it, your Excellency, it is better not to be nosy." The middle-aged man said coldly.
Click...
In the next second, the middle-aged man's throat was already held by Xiao Yi.
"Your Excellency, spare your life." The middle-aged man said with difficulty breathing.
"We are here to get the holy pot of wind."
"Wind Sage Pot?" Xiao Yi's expression changed slightly, and then he muttered to himself, "I just didn't kill the wrong person anyway."
"Sir, what do you mean?" The middle-aged man's face changed drastically.
Bang...
A cloud of blood exploded.
Xiao Yi took out the Universe Ring from the middle-aged man.
On the Qiankun ring, there is a little smell.
If you didn't guess wrong, this Qiankun Ring originally belonged to the people of the Gale Gate.
Now, was snatched by this group of Feng Shengwei.
Xiao Yi felt the universe ring and took out something from it.
It is a jug, which looks like a hip flask.
But the whole body is shiny, very extraordinary.
An ancient breath came slightly.
"Is this the Feng Sheng pot?" Xiao Yi squeezed, the Feng Sheng pot was extremely hard.
He has investigated the matter in the Fengsheng area.
Rumor has it that the first state lord of the Fengsheng Empire was a strong man with the title of "Sage", known as Fengsheng.
This strong man possesses a heavy treasure called the Holy Pot of Wind.
It is a treasure that surpasses the best element.
Rumor has it that Feng Sheng once branded his domain power in the Feng Sheng pot.
Countless years have passed, this strong man has fallen for a long time.
The Wind Holy Pot has also been lost for many years.
To this day, there is still no news.
This has become a legendary treasure in the Wind Holy Region.
I didn't expect to appear here today.
Xiao Yi didn't think about it any more, and grabbed the Universe Ring and Universe Bag of these Feng Sage Guards.
There was a bang.
A purple inflammation turned into a wandering dragon, wandering in the blood mist.
However, within a few seconds, all the blood mist in the room, and even the smell of blood, was completely burned, as if it had never appeared before.
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Third more.