Soul Emperor Martial God

Shengyuezong, the place of worship.

Xiao Yi and Yiyi stepped in slowly.

As a place of worship for the ancestors of a sect, in addition to the ancestors who lay in the house, there are also precious martial arts inheritances.

It can be said that the place of worship of a sect is the most important place of a sect.

Externally, it is almost absolutely prohibited.

Even internally, I am afraid that only a few elders and younger generations are eligible to enter.

And for a sect, if even the place of worship was blocked by outsiders, it would be a great shame.

Therefore, although the Eight Palaces blocked the Holy Moon Sect, they still left a bit of a bottom line for the Holy Moon Sect and did not block the place of worship.

Only a small number of retreat hall masters were sent to guard the outer edge of the place of worship.

However, the place where the Holy Moon Sect was enshrined was still guarded by a group of powerful Holy Moon elders.

Today, Xiao Yi and Yiyi stepped in slowly, without being obstructed.

"Master Hall Master."

"Master Hall Master."

"Master Hall Master."

"..."

Around, a group of figures bowed their hands in salute; the retreat hall masters guarding the outer edge showed up and said hello.

Do not move the thunder mountain and thunder sky, the Black Demon Hall Xie Wudao, the soul hall is empty without thought, the heavenly secret hall Xu Qianji...

Wait for everyone.

The weakest are all above the fifth level of the Holy Venerable Realm.

The strong ones have eight levels of cultivation in the Holy Venerable Realm, and they are invincible in this cultivation.

Xiao Yi glanced at the retreat hall masters around him, did not pay attention to it, did not answer for half a minute, did not even glance at it.

The retreat hall masters frowned.

Xie Wudao frowned and said, "Little Xiao Xun, no, Xiao Yi, you..."

Xiao Yi smiled, finally looked at Xie Wudao, nodded and smiled, "Hall Master Wudao."

A nod is a salute; a smile is a greeting.

"Um, this..." Xie Wudao was stunned.

Xiao Yi didn't say any more, only to accompany Yiyi to move on.

Ahead, the elders of Holy Moon appeared.

Every old man is full of breath.

Almost all the holy nobles are above 70,000 Dao, and the strong ones are in the eighth layer of holy nobles.

"The saint..." The elders of the holy month who guarded the inheritance place leaned slightly, but what followed was an extremely complicated look.

As a saint, Yiyigui is naturally qualified to enter the land of inheritance, and they will not stop.

But Xiao Yi...

The elders frowned, but they were even more afraid to stop.

They know more clearly what identity the young man in front of him is now.

Even if this young man seemed unwilling to recognize these identities, as long as the eight main hall masters recognized him and the eight hall masters recognized him, then he would be the only eight hall master in the history of this continent.

The elders of the Holy Moon sighed, all their figures flashed, disappeared in place, and escaped into the air.

From beginning to end, Xiao Yi and Yiyi were not blocked by half.

After a long while, Yiyi stopped.

In the front, a burst of spatial force surged; after a few breaths, the scene in front changed drastically, and it was a place of inheritance covering thousands of miles.

"Thank you son." Yiyi saluted again.

Xiao Yi shook his head, his face unhappy, "What can you do with me?"

Yiyi shook his head seriously, "I will do this for Master."

"I know that the master has touched the bottom line of the eight halls after all, and the eight chief hall masters would not give up easily."

"Otherwise, the eight main hall masters will not block the Holy Moon Sect for seven consecutive days and nights."

"It's just that the eight chief palace masters didn't understand these iron rules for the sake of the son."

"The son's remarks in the Holy Moon Hall seem to be cold, seemingly random, but in fact they are pleading for Master and Holy Moon Sect in a disguised form."

Xiao Yi looked at Yiyi and smiled, "My maid is really smart."

It doesn't matter whether Yiyi sees through his thoughts.

What's important is that more than ten years ago, that timid and well-behaved maid has grown into a talented and intelligent lady of heaven.

At this time, Yiyi's gaze was fixed on the place of worship in front of him, on a sacred martial arts monument.

That is the martial art sacred stele of Elder Cang Yue.

Yiyi's face turned down again, even sad.

"Although Elder Cang Yue's cultivation base is low, his strength is also weak, at least among the strongest Saint Yuezong, it is only in the last."

"But Elder Cang Yue, used to be my martial arts enlightenment teacher."

"That year, I first entered the Holy Moon Sect..."

Yiyi, whispering, muttering to himself what happened back then.

"Elder Cang Yue is very good at teaching people. He often coaxes me and loves me."

"Even though he is weak, not as good as many elders in the clan, but in terms of teaching ability, few people are better than him."

"Furthermore, back then, I just entered the acquired, congenital, cave, and broken profound realms, just a martial arts rookie."

"His old man taught me more than enough."

"..."

Xiao Yi's heart was stunned as he heard Yiyi's sentence after sentence.

No wonder that even if Elder Cang Yue struggled to die and the anger of the holy monarch on the occasion of the Holy Moon event that day, he didn't want Yiyi to be deceived any more.

"Some old guys are really good." Xiao Yi smiled heartily.

"Yeah." Yiyi nodded seriously.

"The son said that he will leave in two days, so before leaving, I want to see Elder Cang Yue."

Xiao Yi was speechless.

Yiyi didn't say a word, just staring at the sacred martial arts monument that was almost the shortest in the place of worship.

After an hour, Yiyifang withdrew his gaze.

"My son, you can go now." Yiyi returned to her former calm, squeezing a smile with difficulty.

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded.

The two turned and left.

Behind him, there was a bang, the power of space surged again, and the place of worship was closed.

...

At night, Xiao Yi entered the closed room again.

After a night of retreat, Xiao Yi's injuries were mostly stable again.

In fact, no one can know oneself better than a warrior himself.

With Xiao Yi's pharmacist method and the first refining sacred flame, the Jin Yan sacred flame, his injuries healed quickly, which was reasonable.

The next day, early morning.

Xiao Yi left the closed room, and the eight chief hall masters arrived as scheduled.

"Huh." Xiao Yi exhaled lightly and shook his head.

Eight people, their faces are slightly complicated.

The eight people were silent for a while.

After a long while, it was the Master Palace Master Shura, who opened his mouth first.

"Boy, after all, we announced in public that you will take over the post of Master Hall Master."

"Now you don't inherit a word, you leave without taking over, this matter..."

Xiao Yi shook his head and interrupted, "Eight seniors, why bother to embarrass the kid."

"The kid also said that, in the future, he will only focus on martial arts."

The Master of Asura just wanted to say something.

Senior Luo interrupted, "This is a good thing."

The Master Hunter also nodded, "It is true."

But then, he joked again, "You are now in the Holy Venerable Realm for the first time, and you are only a heavy cultivation base."

"The future road of martial arts, you need guidance."

"Moreover, as far as we know, you have been relying on yourself all the way, and there is no clear guide behind you."

"So, what you have cultivated is not a normal road of martial arts after all."

"From now on, the old man can teach you and blend your skills..."

"What are you?" Senior Luo interrupted in a cold voice, "The old man taught the long sky wine demon and the black demon six evil spirits. Called invincible."

"What about you? What waste did you teach?"

"You..." The head of the Demon Hunter's Palace turned dark.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I am going to go out for a walk, and I don't want to stay in one place for too long."

"So, don't bother you seniors."

"No." The Master Palace Master Shura smiled, "You go for a walk, the old man has no objection."

"But at least, first stabilize the level of your sage, and first know how you will go on the road of martial arts."

"You don't want to stay longer, maybe someone can help you."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi raised his brows.

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