Myriad Worlds Poison Sovereign

With the divine thought returning to his body, Xiao Yi, who was cross-legged on the altar, opened his eyes.

Above the altar, a pure and vast power surged again and poured into Xiao Yi's body.

In the next moment, the vigorous cultivation base in Xiao Yi's body roared and roared like a tide, as if venting the suffocation of these days.

Under the altar, Qi Luo's eyes tremble slightly.

"Master actually restored his cultivation." Qi Luo secretly said in her heart.

Xiao Yi glanced at Qi Luo with a sneer and swept down from the altar.

Qi Luo's face was calm.

Xiao Yi said coldly: "Treasure your time in this last year! One year later, in a duel, I will take your life!"

Qi Luo frowned slightly: "What duel?"

Xiao Yi said coldly: "Ask you Master, let's go! Remember to send my God Ring to my residence!"

After that, Xiao Yi strode away.

After returning to the room of the Blood Sea Palace, Xiao Yi immediately sat down cross-legged, feeling himself.

There was nothing wrong with the physical body, but in the soul sea, there was a black air that filled the vortex between the two souls.

Xiao Yi didn't try to crack this smear with the power of two souls, not to mention that it would be dangerous. Even if there is no danger, he is in the magic cave at the moment, and he can't rush about it.

Xiao Yi sensed the power of the sea of ​​blood in the blood in his body again, even though he had confidently checked the extremely subtle level, he still could not find the existence of Xue Yin's brand.

"call."

Xiao Yi let out a low breath.

If you want to completely erase Xue Yin's brand, it seems that you can only wait for the Soul cultivation base to become stronger.

The next day.

Qi Luo came alone.

Xiao Yi looked frosty and looked at it coldly.

Qi Luo said indifferently: "According to the master's instructions, return your divine ring to you."

After speaking, Qi Luo took out a **** ring and handed it to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's palm moved slightly, and a gravitational force pulled God Ring over.

His spirit quickly sinks into the map of the country in the ring.

Chu Ling and Xuanwu were both in it, and they were not harmed, so he felt more at ease.

"Boy, why haven't you contacted the old man for so long? Wouldn't something really happen to you?" Xuanwu quickly asked when he felt Xiao Yi's spiritual thoughts enter the picture of the mountains and mountains.

Xiao Yi couldn't help but snorted, "Senior only cares about me now, don't you think it's too late?"

"Uh, the old man continues to sleep." Xuanwu let out an embarrassment, and his voice disappeared.

Xiao Yi retired from Jiangshantu and looked at Qiluo and said, "Now I am a free man? Can I get out of this palace of blood?"

Qi Luo said indifferently: "You can leave the Sea of ​​Blood Palace, but you still can't leave the Demon Race. Everything about the Demon Boy is still being arranged. Once everything is arranged, you can follow you whenever you want to leave."

"How long does it take?" Xiao Yi asked coldly.

"Ten days are enough." Qi Luo said.

Xiao Yi said indifferently: "Okay, after ten days, I will leave."

Qi Luo didn't say much, just waved his hand, a pair of bones flashed out and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed, and this pair of skeletons was as black as ink, and extremely strong poison was restrained in the skeletons.

"You and the ten thousand poisonous power in that thunderous body originate from this poisonous bone, right?" Xiao Yi asked.

Qi Luo said lightly: "That's right."

"Then why didn't the virulence in the poisonous bones be completely absorbed?" Xiao Yi asked.

Qi Luo said indifferently: "Because the two bodies originally cultivated the techniques of poison, but the strength of the poison is not as strong as the power of ten thousand poisons. So we can only slowly absorb the power of ten thousand poisons a little bit slowly, and continue to continue. Improve the body's resistance to toxicity. If you rush to absorb too much toxic power, it will only damage your body. If you are ten years late, the poisonous bones of Wei Wusheng will no longer exist."

Xiao Yi sneered: "It's okay, I will help him absorb his dead virulence."

Qi Luo's eyes trembled slightly, and he hummed: "I am waiting for you!"

Xiao Yixie stood up coldly, walked to Qi Luo, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Qi Luo's chin.

Qi Luo looked angry and raised his hand to pat Xiao Yi's palm.

"Xiao Yi, even if you recover your cultivation base, your movement restrictions will be lifted, but don't forget, this is still the demons! It's not a place where you can go crazy!" Qi Luohan said.

Xiao Yi said with disdain: "I didn't want to be foolish, I just changed my posture to see you. When I completely blast your demons away, I will take her home."

Qi Luo gritted his teeth and said: "Only you are capable of killing me. How to deal with this body is your business, so there is no need to talk to me."

Xiao Yi sneered: "You can go now."

Qi Luo snorted and turned to leave.

After Qi Luo left, Xiao Yi also left the house.

Now that he has been free and will be able to leave the Demon Race soon, he naturally wants to tell Mo Zang.

When I arrived outside Mo Zang's house, there seemed to be some violent movements going on inside, and the sound of the two breathings was very rapid.

Xiao Yi smiled coldly and kicked the door open.

Bang--

The door was kicked open.

The two on the bed were shocked!

"Ah! Spilled!"

The woman screamed in anger and slapped her backhand, and she was about to draw towards Mo Zang.

But before her palm hit Mo Zang, her whole person was blown out by a powerful force, and slammed into the wall that had not been repaired for a long time behind...

"what!"

Nie Cui screamed, and several bones were broken.

"Master!" Mo Zang was pleasantly surprised, "Master, have you recovered?"

Xiao Yi smiled faintly: "Well, it's recovered. From now on, you are also free."

When Mo Zang heard the words, his excited eyes reddened, and he cried loudly.

Xiao Yi rolled his eyes: "Can you be like a man? Why cry?"

Mo Zang still wailed and cried and shouted: "It's like a man? Master, when we live here, where is half a man like a man! Wu Wu... The disciple is too excited, and the disciple can't control his emotions. Oh, just let the disciple cry!"

The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "What we are, it's just you. You, Master, I, I live very well every time!"

When Xiao Yi said this, his old face couldn't help being flushed, and he looked a little guilty.

Fortunately, everything is over.

Then Nie Cui was lying on the ground, looking at Xiao Yi savagely, but the power that Xiao Yi had hit her just now made her very jealous, so even though she was angry, she did not dare to speak out.

Xiao Yi glanced at Nie Cui who was unwilling to glared, and said lightly: "From now on, my apprentice has nothing to do with you. If you pester him again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Nie Cui gritted his teeth and said, "What happened, and why can you restore your cultivation?"

Xiao Yi disdainfully said: "It seems that your information is not well informed. If you want to know, ask Qi Luo!"

Xiao Yi turned his head to Mo Zang and said, "In ten days, we will leave here. That's it, it's all over!"

Mo Zang was overjoyed, wiped away his tears, and said excitedly: "Okay, there is nothing better for the disciple. You can leave with the master at any time."

Xiao Yi nodded: "It's so good."

Xiao Yi was a little worried that Mo Zang was reluctant to bear his children, but now it seems that this worry is unnecessary.