Chapter 900: Break away from a million mountains

On the cyan giant ship, everyone was chatting.
The things mentioned are generally only the matter of the Fengshen area, or interesting things on the road.
Of course, a group of martial artists gathered together, after the chat, what they cared most was naturally martial arts practice.
Everyone is a martial arts arrogant, one way of martial arts, and the enlightenment on the martial arts, each is proficient and understanding.
More than an hour later.
The bottles in everyone's hands are empty.
Upon seeing this, Li Fengxing smiled boldly, "Haha, don't worry, everyone, I have a lot of alcohol."
"Forget it, too much alcohol hurts the body." Xiao Yi shook his head.
Sect Master Kuanglan smiled and said, "That's just the words of ordinary people."
"I'm waiting for the martial artist, the cultivation base is high and deep, it is not a problem that the cold and heat are not invaded, let alone these wines?"
"On the other hand, Deacon Xiao Yi, you didn't expect that at your young age, your understanding of martial arts is not weaker than my Celestial Realm martial artist.
"Talking with you will benefit a lot."
Xiao Yi was noncommittal and whispered, "The wine of the Li Feng Xing Branch of the Palace Master is made with high-grade natural materials and treasures, and it has a not weak effect on us and other warriors.
"Although there are certain benefits, after all, too much is harmful."
Li Fengxing nodded, "That's what Deacon Xiao Yi said."
"Going to the Central Region is full of crises. We still have to be careful."
Yu Feng arched his hands towards Xiao Yi, "It's still half a month away from Zhongyu."
"On this journey, I hope Deacon Xiao Yi will give him any advice."
Xiao Yi nodded.
"That's right." Li Fengxing asked suddenly, "As Deacon Xiao Yi said just now, your injury has not been fully healed."
"Do you need our help?"
"No need." Xiao Yi shook his head, "The injury has stabilized, the problem is not big, but it will take a long time."
"Most of the month, it should be enough for me to heal my injuries."
"Just when you reach the middle domain, the injury will be healed."
"That's good." Nodded Li Fengxing.
Unexpectedly, Qin Hongyi sneered on the side, "I think I have a lot of ability, it turns out that the serious injury has not yet healed."
"To put it simply, you have to protect it from us all this way to Zhongyu."
"Going to the Central Region is already dangerous, a drag oil bottle, just now I was embarrassed to talk and laugh."
"No thanks, I really don't know how thick the skin is."
Wow...
Qin Hongyi's voice just fell, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly sank.
Everyone frowned.
Xiao Yi's face was cold.
With cold and bright eyes, he squinted at Qin Hongyi.
"Girl Hongyi, I just don't want to care about you, but she's not a good-tempered person."
"This is the first warning, but also the last warning."
For a long time, Qin Hongyi spoke coldly, and his words were full of hostility towards Xiao Yi.
However, Xiao Yi is not interested in arguing with her.
Of course, this does not mean that Xiao Yi will always tolerate her.
"Although there are injuries to the body, it doesn't need anyone's protection." Xiao Yi said in a deep voice.
"As for dragging the oil bottle..."
Xiao Yi sneered suddenly.
In the next second, a surging vitality burst out instantly.
The flying speed of the cyan giant ship suddenly increased.
Under the swift speed, the violent wind hit the face, and it blew the cheeks of everyone present.
"What a surging power." Li Fengxing's face was startled.
"Fast speed." Sect Master Kuanglan exclaimed, "The flying speed of Subsacred Artifacts is several times faster than the speed we used to control together."
Xiao Yi's injury has not recovered, but the vitality in his body has recovered some.
The surging Yuanli blessing on this sub-sacred weapon naturally allowed it to fly faster.
Xiao Yi smiled faintly, "I think I can still make some contributions, so I won't drag the oil bottle."
Everyone hurriedly folded their hands and said, "Deacon Xiao Yi has made a serious statement."
"If you are a drag oil bottle, what face do I have to wait." Chu Rou joked.
Xiao Yi nodded and walked away without saying a word.
Everyone resumed their previous sitting cross-legged and began to practice.
Xiao Yi leaned on the side of the boat alone, and another person suddenly walked towards him.
Here comes the prince.
"Xiao Yi." The prince looked at Xiao Yi with a complex expression.
After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Yuehuaguo, can you really save my sixth brother?"
Xiao Yi nodded, "Yes."
"The mind of the six princes has already been stabilized by me."
"In other words, the six princes are all right now."
"But, after all, his mind is mostly broken, and that's why he still can't wake up."
"Find Yuehuaguo, warm up his mind, and wake up when the mind is restored."
The prince breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you."
After that, he took a few steps back and saluted heavily.
Xiao Yi nodded and said nothing.
When the eldest prince saw this, he didn't bother and left.
Along the boat, Xiao Yi pondered two things quietly.
One is his own injury.
The injury of backlash must be completely healed. It is not a matter of one day, and there is no rush.
However, the mark of death still remains imprinted on his arm like a maggot, giving him great pain all the time.
The Seal of Dead Silence will continue to absorb the vitality in his body to'strengthen' himself.
This made him unable to fully care for his injury.
It is also because of this that the injury cannot rush to heal.
In addition, Xiao Yi clearly felt that since fighting with Uncle Gu in the vast forest.
The death mark on his arm is obviously stronger.
He could naturally see that it was the breath of the deadly seal inside that was detonated, which greatly increased its power.
Even if Uncle Gu finally stopped, he kept such a hand specially.
Xiao Yi's methods were excellent, otherwise, if he changed someone else, he would have already detonated his lower body in the breath of dead silence.
Of course, even so, Xiao Yi is still confident that he will be completely healed when he reaches the middle domain.
The second is Leng Yanjian.
During the battle with Beiyin Invincible, the voice inside the sword was obviously the voice of the sword spirit.
The so-called sword spirit is the spiritual wisdom generated in the sword.
Everything in the world, mountains, rocks, rivers, flowers, trees, and trees have the potential to produce wisdom.
It's just that because of its own strengths and weaknesses, there are differences in the possible chances of producing spiritual intelligence.
The sword spirit is not much different from the spiritual wisdom of the boiling volcano or the fire demon.
Yes, it's just that the sword spirit is born from within the sword and is attached to the sword for life.
Leng Yan sword, ranked among the middle-grade holy artifacts, contained sword spirits, Xiao Yi wouldn't find it too strange.
However, since the war, he tried to call the sword spirit again, but there was no answer.
He wanted to know about Leng Yanjian's situation and information.
But now it seems that there is no way.
Xiao Yi couldn't figure out what was going on in this.
After a long while, Xiao Yi shook his head.
If you don't understand, I don't bother to think about it.
Another point is the Beiyin Palace.
If there are no accidents, this must be the power of the Central Region, and even in a place where the powerful are gathered, it is also a behemoth.
Xiao Yi didn't know how to deal with the Beiyin Palace incident.
Everything, we still have to wait to reach the middle domain first.
...
Time flies, and half a month passed in a flash.
Along the way, although there are dangers and dangers from time to time on the way, but in general, it is still within everyone's tolerance.
Therefore, it can be considered a surprise.
"According to the rules and forces of the guidelines, we have left the range of the million mountains." Li Fengxing said with a smile on his face.
"Now here, at the junction of the Million Mountain and the Central Region, we will be able to truly enter the Central Region in two days at most."
Everyone was delighted, their eyes filled with expectations.
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