Fantasy: I Can Deduce The Future

Xiao Yi nodded and let out a sigh of relief. "Senior, can I meet your request?"

"Oh~ you're too weak... You barely meet my requirements, so you've passed!"

The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth twitched, ignoring the obviously insincere words of the other party.

Just kidding, would a powerhouse of this level be so reluctant to ask for an inheritor?

Xiao Yi asked: "senior, may I ask who you are?"

He was very curious about this person's identity, since he passed the other party's assessment at this moment, he had a chance to be passed on.

Then it’s okay to ask, because you can’t get the inheritance of others, and you don’t even know who the other party is.

The white figure, with a hint of memory on his face, said leisurely: "I am the forty-eighth generation of the Holy King, Xiang Wentian!"

"Sage King?" Xiao Yi was a little puzzled, it was the first time he had heard this title.

"Okay, let's talk about this gentleman later, time is running out, let's instill the inheritance in you first."

After talking about the white figure, he formed a seal with both hands, and then struck Xiao Yi with a complex and subtle seal.

Xiao Yidun felt controlled by a huge spirit, and his whole body froze there, unable to move. This feeling of being controlled by others made him very resistant.

He watched helplessly as the white mark floated towards him and finally sank into his forehead.

Setsuna Room,

Xiao Yi felt a severe pain in his head!

He felt as if his brain was being torn apart by a huge force from outside, his soul trembled, he was sweating profusely, and his teeth creaked.

Fortunately, this extreme pain did not last long, and it disappeared within a quarter of an hour. Instead, Xiao Yi felt a huge memory fragment in his mind.

"It turns out that the so-called inheritance is like this..."

Xiao Yi muttered to himself, he felt that this was similar to the memory fragments after the system simulation.

"The inheritor will be the next Holy King!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yi suddenly raised his head to look at the white figure, only then did he realize to his horror that the other party was beginning to collapse.

"Senior senior, wait a minute, I am the Holy King? What is the Holy King?"

He was still dizzy at this moment, how could he take on such a heavy burden rashly?

"What's your name?"

"Xiao Yi!"

"The Holy Gate is immortal, it will last forever, and the great cause of restoration will be entrusted to you!"

"No, senior! I'm so small, I'm afraid I can't bear such a heavy responsibility! Otherwise, you can take back this inheritance, I'm afraid it will delay the great cause of the Holy Gate, and then I will become a sinner!"

"Is it a trifle to inherit a major event? If you take back the inheritance, you will only die. Are you willing to die?"

"Er...(ー_ー)!!"

"The Holy Gate can give you everything, and you will naturally know the beauty of it in the future! Everything that can be told to you is contained in the inheritance, and you can just read it slowly."

"Senior, but I'm worried..."

"Goodbye~~~"

The deep and deep voice echoed in the empty Great Hall and lingered for a long time.

The white figure on the throne completely disappeared, returning to nothingness, and even the bronze statue disappeared...

"Ugh!"

Only Xiao Yi was in the Great Hall, standing there with a complicated expression, letting out a long sigh.

Looking at the empty throne,

Xiao Yi's mood was a little complicated, and he just felt a little empty!

But suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately sat cross-legged, calmed down, and restrained his mind.

A huge energy erupted from the inheritance fragments he had just obtained, and flooded his whole body from his mind. This energy was extremely huge, like a landslide, like a tsunami, and finally gathered in his Dantian.

A strong sense of icy coldness radiated from his body, and black light began to flicker on his body, which looked very strange!

It took a long time for the black light to slowly subside, and eventually it was all contained in the body, and even the icy coldness on his body also slowly faded away, and finally returned to nothingness.

"Huh~"

Xiao Yi let out a long breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

An extremely dazzling black light flashed across his eyes, and his eyes became deeper and deeper, like two abysses, trying to swallow everything.

After feeling the changes in his body, Xiao Yi suddenly laughed.

He murmured "Yeah, didn't expect to bring breakthrough on Cultivation Base, what a surprise!"

He broke through and is now a second rank Practitioner!

But this is just the beginning, the inheritance memory fragments in his mind have not yet begun to be read and digested, he remembered Xiang Wentian's sigh before, the other party lamented that his Cultivation Base was too weak.

Thinking about it, this should be the other party, and he helped himself improve the Cultivation Base.

Xiao Yi stood in the hall in a daze for a while, but suddenly his eyes fixed and he noticed something strange.

He suddenly felt that he became very familiar with this underground palace, and even had a connection with this underground palace.

This underground palace sent him a message that it will be closed in two days.

At the same time, he could actually feel that there were many people in the underground palace who were constantly moving, and the auras emitted by these people were also different.

Some are very strong, and some are very weak. If you want to have a strong breath, the owner should have a very high Cultivation Base.

what on earth is it?

Could it be said that obtaining this inheritance is equivalent to becoming the master of this underground palace.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Yi felt that this was the only possibility that was more reliable. He didn't have time to digest and explore the extra inheritance in his mind yet.

Xiao Yi wandered around the Great Hall again, trying to find out if there was anything else.

It’s hard to come here, there must be no omissions, waste is shameful. What's more, he is now the owner of this place.

Unfortunately, he searched carefully, and there was nothing else in the Great Hall, which made him a little frustrated.

Looking at the empty throne again, Xiao Yi thought about it, he stood still, respectfully, and bowed three times towards the throne.

Then he went out. As for the so-called revival of the Holy Gate, whether to do it or not, he hasn't thought about it that much for the time being, it depends on the situation.

But for Xiang Wentian, he is still very grateful, after all, he got the inheritance from others.

The most basic courtesy that should be there is still there.

Not long after, Xiao Yi returned the same way and arrived at the underground palace.

When he just came to the ground, a sudden strong wave came in his mind.

He was very familiar with this fluctuation, and subconsciously he knew it was Chu Feifei's.

The moment Xiao Yi tiptoed, he disappeared in place, and walked towards the place where the wave came from, at top speed.

...

In a remote stone chamber,

Chu Feifei was being besieged by a group of Spring and Autumn Sword Sect disciples. To be precise, a group of people were watching and two people were fighting.

"Brother Zhang killed him, and you are the sixtyth in the "Hiding Dragon List". In this way, our Spring and Autumn Sword Sect has another disciple on the "Hidden Dragon List". Your master must be very happy to know about it."

"Yes, Brother Qin is right, this is a rare opportunity, Zhang Yuan, can you do it? If not, let me do it!"

"Hey, what are you talking about? Zhang Yuan can't do it, so it should be me next. We have to line up and compete fairly. Brother Qin, don't you think so?!"

Xiao Yi's old acquaintance, Qin Yuchen, was also here, listening to the other disciples' chattering, without saying a word.

At this time, he was still feeling aggrieved in his heart. After entering this [Yunlong Ruins], he led people to constantly search for Xiao Yi's traces, and wanted to kill him to avenge his shame.

In this kind of place, it is too easy to kill someone. No matter what the identity of the other party is, no one will know, and no one will believe it.

But more than half a month has passed, and he has not found Xiao Yi's trace. He had heard that Xiao Yi had appeared in the central square before, but when he arrived with a large group of people aggressively, Xiao Yi Gone again.

fortunately,

He met Chu Feifei, and since Xiao Yi couldn't find him, he'll take you.

"Chu Feifei, how long can you hold on? What's the point of dying! Either you surrender directly, and I can make the decision and give you a good time!"

"If you want to blame, you can blame Xiao Yi, you are going to die for him, who told him to hide..."

Qin Yuchen looked at Chu Feifei and said coldly.

What answered him was a deep and sharp sword cry, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a Daoist figure flew upside down and landed heavily on the ground, accompanied by continuous splashes of blood, instantly staining the ground red.

"Brother Zhang, how are you doing?"

"Brother Zhang, are you okay!"

The person who flew out was Zhang Yuan, and several Spring and Autumn Sword Sect disciples who had good friends with Zhang Yuan hurried forward to check the injury.

Zhang Yuan covered his chest with his hands, and the corners of his mouth kept bleeding, and between his fingers covering his chest, strands of blood also kept oozing out.

His face was pale, and his breath of life continued to drop. He pointed at Chu Feifei and tremblingly said, "Avenge me!"

After finishing speaking, he tilted his head and died out of breath.

"Damn it, if you dare to kill my fellow disciple, I will kill you!"

"kill him!"

"Give me death, pay for your life!"

Setsuna Room,

Three more disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sword Sect swung their swords and killed them. With the long sword swung, the shadows of the swords flew, and murderous intent overflowed.

These three Spring and Autumn Sword Sect disciples were all fourth rank Practitioners, and Chu Feifei was able to hold on for the time being against the three fourth rank Practitioners alone.

It turned out that he actually broke through in [Yunlong Ruins], and was no longer the fifth rank Practitioner before.

This is what Xiao Yi saw when he arrived.

Chu Feifei, covered in blood, was fighting fiercely with three Spring and Autumn Sword Sect disciples, surrounded by a group of people pointing and talking, which seemed very lively.

"court death!"

Xiao Yi was furious, he rushed out with a touch of his toes, and [Fengshen Legs] swept out, a fierce and domineering aura immediately enveloped the stone room, everyone felt their skin tighten, and the temperature of the stone room began to drop.

Then a Daoist figure rushed into the battle group fiercely, and the shadows of his legs flew endlessly.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of rapid crashes sounded, and three cyan figures flew upside down immediately. Before they landed, blood spurted out, mixed with screams one after another.

After landing, the three of them didn't get up again, obviously they were all cold.

"Who, presumptuous!"

"Everyone, let's kill him together!"

The group of Spring and Autumn Sword Sect disciples became angry immediately, and they were in a turbulent mood. When they saw clearly who was coming, they all became quiet again.

Qin Yuchen laughed, and said coldly: "Xiao Yi, you finally appeared, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"I'm not your father, why do you think of me so much?" Xiao Yi cursed angrily.

He came to Chu Feifei's side and looked him up and down. Although the other person looked blood-stained, it was only a cut on his left arm, and the rest were other people's blood.

Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and asked in a low voice: "How is it? Are you all right!"

Chu Feifei grinned, "Don't worry, I won't die yet!"

Xiao Yi nodded, "You rest, leave it to me!"

"Are you okay? There is an old guy over there, a first rank Practitioner!" Chu Feifei was a little worried.

Xiao Yi chuckled, "Just watch!"

Here, Qin Yuchen watched the two talking, and felt even more annoyed in his heart. He interrupted: "Are you finished? Let's talk about what you have to say later!"

Xiao Yi looked at him with calm eyes and a stern face, "Are you sure you want to be an enemy of Jin Yiwei? Killing an official is a rebellion. Can the Spring and Autumn Sword Sect bear this kind of consequence!"

He looked at the group of Spring and Autumn Sword Sect members in front of him, except for the four who had died on the ground, there were still seven people.

Among them were six young disciples and an old man in Tsing Yi.

This old man, if Xiao Yi remembers correctly, should be Elder Pavilion Five Elder, Li Yuanshan, first rank Practitioner.

Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Li Yuanshan remained expressionless and did not respond, as if he hadn't heard it, but his meaning was fully revealed.

Qin Yuchen curled his lips and said in disdain: "As long as you die, who will know what happened today, do you think it makes sense!"

"Very good, I hope you don't regret it!" Xiao Yi nodded slightly.

The voice did not fall,

He punched out with his right fist, the fist was fierce and unstoppable, and a gust of icy cold air gushed out.

As the Cultivation Base entered the second rank, the icy coldness emitted by the [Sky Frost Fist] became several times stronger than usual. In the blink of an eye, the entire stone room was covered with a thin layer of ice.

Qin Yuchen sneered on his face, then tipped his toes, and stepped back, refusing to receive the punch at all.

At the same time, Li Yuanshan suddenly rushed out from the slanting stab, with his right hand forming a palm, he slapped it.

The first rank practitioner's qi machine was fully released, and a powerful coercion, like Mount Tai's pressure, shrouded the stone chamber, and everyone felt heavy in their hearts, especially Xiao Yi and Chu Feifei.

The palm wind howled, came suddenly, fists and palms collided!

There was a loud bang, and a violent wave of air exploded in the stone chamber.

Everyone backed away in horror, and then the shadows of their legs filled the sky, roaring and galloping back and forth in the stone room, and all the fierce and fierce attacks hit Li Yuanshan.

At the same time, there were those strange and cold shadows of fists that surrounded Li Yuanshan. Xiao Yi's punches were fiercer than his punches, and his kicks were more urgent than his kicks.

Suddenly, it seemed like a tornado came in the stone room, with extremely violent explosions, and the aftermath raged back and forth during the ten days.

The few corpses on the ground had been blasted to pieces, and the stumps were scattered everywhere, looking extremely bloody and tragic.

This scene immediately stunned everyone in the field!