Soul Emperor Martial God

The eyes of the lunar sun quickly absorbed the power of the martial soul.

In fact, since a long time ago, Xiao Yi had rarely used the eyes of the lunar sun to absorb the power of the martial soul.

It was really a general martial arts power, and the effect was not great. ‘

After the fire-controlling beast spirit reaches the blue pinnacle rank, the spirit below the blue generally has little effect.

Only the purple spirit has the greatest effect; while the blue spirit has the average effect.

But now, under Xiao Yi's insight, the flame-controlling beast spirit that had been stagnant and the blue peak-rank for a long time finally broke through.

A little purple light radiated on the fire control beast spirit.

However, the fire-controlling beast spirit at this moment is still silly.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The eye of the lunar sun is still absorbing.

The purple light on the fire-controlling beast's spirit gradually became a bit richer.

After a few minutes, the eyes of the lunar sun disappeared.

The purple light on the fire control beast's spirit did not increase.

"The color is light and the purple is preliminary." Xiao Yi muttered to himself.

I don't know why, but he intuitively told him that there is still a long distance at the end of the fire control beast's rank.

The Fire Control Beast Spirit was awakened.

Wuhun, after awakening, will accompany the martial artist for life.

Therefore, Xiao Yi is extremely sensitive to the intuition of controlling fire beasts.

And this sensitivity felt more intense after the Fire Controlling Beast Spirit broke through the purple rank.

Xiao Yi pondered this question, and suddenly frowned again.

His gaze turned to the body of the second son of the Qin family.

"Blue Yao Lei Lion Martial Spirit." Xiao Yi frowned and said to himself.

He absorbed the martial arts of the Qin family martial artists, and naturally knew what martial arts they were.

The spirit of the second son of the Qin family was the Lan Yao Thunder Lion, a very powerful thunder control monster.

However, the Lan Yao Thunder Lion, as a martial soul, is only a blue pinnacle grade product.

But when he absorbed it just now, he was surprised to find that the color of the martial soul in the second son of the Qin family was purple.

The Lan Yao Thunder Lion is just a martial spirit of the blue peak rank, but it exudes the power of the purple rank.

"Is Wuhun mutated?" Xiao Yi muttered to himself, then shook his head.

He was too lazy to think, waved his big hand, and took the Universe Ring from the corpse on the ground, as well as the inner pill and blood of the monster beast of the emperor's three thunder tigers.

The figure flashed, Yukong flew away.

To him, these Qin family martial artists, or the Emperor's Three Thunder Tigers, were just a small episode.

After returning to Sifang City and handing in the task, he has to continue his journey of experience.

...

After half a day, Xiao Yi flew at full speed and finally returned to Sifang City.

With the breakthrough of his cultivation base, his current speed is many times faster than before.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi descended from a high altitude and headed straight for the Fengchadian.

That evil repair task is the top task shared by the Eight Palaces.

However, Xiao Yi's current status is the chief deacon of Fengsha Temple and the sub-temple master of Shura Temple.

So he can only go to these two halls to hand in tasks.

He took the lead in going to the Fengchadian, only because the Fengchadian was closer, and the Asura Hall was farther.

He is too lazy to run these roads.

...

In front of the main hall of Fengsha Temple.

Xiao Yi walked in quickly.

Suddenly, with a bang, it hit a figure hard.

Xiao Yi didn't move, but the figure fell to the ground.

"Which guy doesn't have eyes?" the figure said dissatisfiedly.

"It doesn't seem to have eyes, it's you who rushed away." Xiao Yi frowned and said.

"Forget it, sorry, I still have a task..." The figure stood up quickly, said a few words casually, and was about to leave, but when he saw Xiao Yi's face, he was stunned.

In the next second, his face changed drastically, staring at Xiao Yi's face as if he had seen a ghost.

"You...you... are you Deacon Xiao Yi?" the person said in surprise.

"It's you?" Xiao Yi also recognized this person at a glance.

It was exactly one month ago that the Wind Brake Hall staff who nearly hit him in front of the Wind Brake Hall last time.

"It's really you, Deacon Xiao Yi." The staff member was surprised, "You are not dead yet."

Xiao Yi instantly covered his head with black lines, "Fortunately, not dead."

After all, Xiao Yi passed this person and entered the Fengchadian.

Unexpectedly, the people behind, quickly keep up.

Xiao Yi frowned, "Isn't there a task? What will you do with me?"

The staff member said in surprise, "I was originally ordered by the deputy hall master to invite the other deputy hall masters to discuss matters."

"Deacon Xiao Yi, your return is naturally the top priority."

"What happened to Xie Xiu? The eight deputy hall masters have discussed for a long time these days, but there is still no countermeasure..."

Xiao Yi waved his hand, "Several deputy hall masters can discuss these matters. I will leave when I hand in the task."

"Leave?" The staff stared, "Deacon Xiao Yi, you can't go..."

After all, the staff hurried to the back hall.

Xiao Yi frowned, ignored it, and walked over to the task.

This is the main hall, and there are more wind envoys gathered.

At the mission, there are also many wind agents waiting to hand over the mission.

Xiao Yi waited on the side.

After a long while, the previous staff member ran back quickly, "Deacon Xiao Yi, the deputy hall master would like to please."

The staff, seemingly afraid that Xiao Yi would really go, yelled anxiously.

With this roar, the faces of the surrounding wind agents changed.

"Deacon Xiao Yi?"

"But the one who followed the Eight Temple Martial Artists to encircle and suppress evil repairs a month ago?"

"Didn't he hear that he was able to trap the evil cultivator for half a month, but was taken away by the evil cultivator and died in the end?"

"Why, isn't it dead yet?"

All around, the discussion kept going.

Xiao Yi's face instantly turned black.

"Deacon Xiao Yi, don't care." The staff member said quickly, "Everyone thought you were dead, but you are lucky to come back alive and well."

"Let me go and see the deputy hall master."

Xiao Yi nodded, and went to the inner hall.

Behind him, a group of wind agents still whispered.

"It seems that this person does have some abilities, and that Xie Xiu can't even help the eight deputy hall masters, but he has his life to escape."

"However, this person has a thick skin."

"Obviously because of lack of strength, but utterly slanderous, this time is good, let go of the evil cultivation, the Sifang domain will be in trouble in the future."

"He still has the face to come back to Fengsha Temple?"

Xiao Yi ignored these ridicules and went straight into the inner hall.

Inside the hall, in the study.

The vice-president sat at the table in a precarious manner.

As soon as Xiao Yi entered the study, he recognized the deputy hall master.

It was one of the eight deputy masters who went to the Tianling Forest together that day, the deputy master of Fengsha Temple, who was very good at tracking and tracing.

"I really came back."

The deputy hall master saw Xiao Yi standing in front of him alive, his face was startled, but then his face sank again.

"You go down first." The deputy hall master waved his hand and looked at the staff member.

The staff nodded, turned and left.

"Okay, let's talk about it." The deputy hall master didn't even let Xiao Yi sit down, but directly asked in a deep voice.

"What happened that day."

"You can't hold back that evil cultivation, where did that evil cultivation take you into captivity?"

"Also, where is that evil self-cultivation now?"

The deputy hall master, directly asked questions one by one.

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