Soul Emperor Martial God

Xia Yiming trembled and looked at Xiao Yi seriously, "Palace Master."

"Before leaving, the patriarch told me that Senior Luo and all the senior hall masters have told you that you don't have to carry everything."

"Some responsibilities belong to the older generation."

"And the palace lord, what you need more is time and growth."

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled lightly and said nothing.

In front, a figure came quickly from the sky.

"People from the Dongfang family are here." Xiao Yi muttered to himself, ignoring Xia Yiming again.

Whoosh... the figure in front of him suddenly fell from a high altitude.

Here comes an old man.

"The old man Dongfang is in charge of the house, Dongfang Yingyun, see Hall Master Xiao Yi."

The old man saluted.

Xia Yiming's face became cold, "Dongfang, only sent a steward to welcome me, the lord of the Ice Palace?"

"Dongfang, are you trying to deceive me Ice Palace?"

In Xia Yiming's view, when he came with the patriarch, the Eastern Patriarch personally greeted him.

This time the palace lord came to welcome him, and he could only be higher.

"Hallmaster Xiao Yi must not misunderstand." Just as the old man was about to explain something, he only looked at Xiao Yi seriously, but after glancing at Xia Yiming, he was taken aback.

"Oh, you are not a little friend Yiming?"

"Do you remember the old man?"

The old man looked at Xia Yiming.

"You?" Xia Yiming frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly looked surprised.

"Elder Eastern?"

"Oh?" Xiao Yi glanced at Xia Yiming suspiciously.

Xia Yiming said in surprise, "Palace Master, this Eastern Elder is very senior."

"I heard from the patriarch that this was a strong man from the time of the old Eastern Patriarch, and he was the martial arts enlightenment teacher and instructor of the contemporary Eastern Patriarch."

"Now, he is the master of the Young Patriarch of the Dongfang Family."

"Haha." The old man stroked his gray beard and said, "The old man is just a idler, not in the ranks of the elders of the East, just a manager of chores in the house."

"It just happens that the third lady is discussing important matters with the owner of the house. In order to avoid neglecting the palace owner Xiao Yi, the old man came out to meet him in person."

"The strong one." Xiao Yi glanced at the old man, with a judgment in his mind.

This old man seemed ordinary, but in reality it was unfathomable, and even Xiao Yi trembled at him.

"Alright." The old man, Dongfang Yingyun, arched his hands and said, "The two have been waiting for a long time. Let's follow the old man into the inner city of Dongfang's home."

"It's hard work." Xiao Yi bowed his hands, this is the gift of the strong.

Swish...wish...wish...

The three of them flashed, and then Yukong flew away.

For a long while.

The three of them crossed the white city and fell into the inner city.

"Oh?" Xiao Yi said softly.

"What's wrong?" Dongfang Yingyun asked.

"Nothing." Xiao Yi shook his head, "I just came to Dongfang for the first time and I was a little curious."

"Hehe." Dongfang Yingyun smiled and said, "There is nothing to be curious about. Our Dongfang family mansion is not much different from other forces."

"It's just that maybe our Oriental family is even bigger."

"If the lord Xiao Yi is interested, the old man can take you around."

"That's not necessary." Xiao Yi shook his head.

The reason why he whispered just now was just because after falling, the feeling here was very different from that of the White City.

Now, following Dongfang Yingyun in the Dongfang family, this feeling is even more obvious.

If it is said that the white city is over, it is with a golden and iron horse like killing.

So here, it couldn't be more ordinary, and it was not much different from normal sects, power houses, etc.

The ancient and heavy aura that exists here is completely the aura that an ancient force that has passed on countless years should exist.

Walk all the way.

Along the way, there was no half of the Iron Guard wearing armor, even the Purple Wing Army did not exist.

Some are warriors in normal walking, warriors in normal costumes.

"Huh? So many young Tianjiao?" Xiao Yi walked all the way, looking at him from time to time, slightly surprised.

In his perception, these young people are all exceptionally talented, and they are definitely top-notch goddesses.

"The young generation of the Dongfang family are so outstanding? It's amazing." Xiao Yi exclaimed.

Dongfang Yingyun, who led the way in front of him, smiled and said, "Hallmaster Xiao Yi has misunderstood. This is not the young arrogant of our Dongfang family."

"Hall Master Xiao Yi forgot? The Demon Sacrifice Day is just around the corner, so many Tianjiao evildoers are here."

"Such as the Young Patriarchs of the hegemonic power above the Central Territory, the various Tianjiao evildoers of the Hundred Clan of the Hidden World, and the peerless disciples of the Hidden Sejong Sect.

"Now, more than 90% of the younger generation who are eligible to participate in the Demon Sacrifice Day have arrived."

"Hall Master Xiao Yi and little friend Yiming are late."

Xia Yiming glanced around his eyes and frowned, "Although they are all good Tianjiao, there are few that can be appreciated."

Dongfang Yingyun smiled and said, "You can compare yourself to my little friend Yiming, because most of you don't like it."

"Looking at Zhongyu, how many of the younger generation can compare with you?"

"Of course, the really outstanding ones are also the proud generations. They are all in the Huiwu Hall. They don't wander around in my Eastern home."

"Huiwutang?" Xiao Yi said puzzled.

Dongfang Yingyun nodded and replied, "That is the place to temporarily receive visitors from all parties on this Demon Sacrifice Day."

"The Demon Sacrifice Day will officially start over there."

"Of course, you two, Hall Master Xiao Yi and little friend Yiming, my Dongfang family will prepare additional guest rooms."

"The old man will arrange for you now."

Xiao Yi asked, "Before these events begin, it should be necessary to record the identity information of the martial artist."

"Yes." Dongfang Yingyun replied, "also at the Huiwu Hall."

"But later, the old man will take care of it for Hall Master Xiao Yi separately, so there is no need to worry about Hall Master Xiao Yi."

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head, "I'll go there by myself. By the way, I should be able to meet some old friends."

"This..." Dongfang Yingyun hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Everything follows the Hall Master Xiao Yi's wishes."

Dongfang Yingyun pointed to the front side and said, "Cross the front martial arts platform, and after that is the Huiwu Hall."

"But the distance of one hundred meters, the old man didn't take it with him, and went directly to arrange a place for the two."

"Later, the old man will look for two more people."

"Work." Xia Yiming arched his hands.

Dongfang Yingyun left.

Xiao Yi and Xia Yiming went to the front side.

A distance of one hundred meters, but an instant.

Crossing the competition platform, you will see a magnificent hall in front of you. There is a plaque in the middle of the hall, and there are three characters on the plaque, "Huiwu Hall".

"Palace Master, here it is." Xia Yiming said.

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded and walked forward.

As soon as I walked in, there were bursts of joyful laughter and conversation, which were endless.

There were many voices, and they all felt familiar in Xiao Yi's ears.

tread…

The moment Xiao Yi stepped into the hall, eyes suddenly came from inside.

When the gaze fell, the surroundings suddenly became silent.

It's just because many of the gazes are unkind, or with disgust, or with delusion, and even playfulness.

...

Third more.

Unfinished.