Soul Emperor Martial God

"Does the son miss the Patriarch and Mother?" Yiyi asked.

Xiao Yi chuckled, shook his head, "I don't want to."

"For that woman, I was just wondering what happened back then."

"For that bastard, I just want to be angry at where he went."

"I can't find him anymore, I can only go back to Xiao's house to tie up a group of elders and force these old antiques to participate in our wedding."

On Yiyi's face, he didn't hear too much joy brought by the word'big wedding', but he looked at Xiao Yi with a serious and gentle expression.

For her, companionship is a lifetime, and a big marriage is not as important as she imagined.

"My son, I really care about the Patriarch and Mother." Yiyi spit out softly.

Xiao Yi was stunned, chuckled, "I don't care too much."

"It's just that I have mixed feelings a bit."

"From Lin Yin to the present, the spread of this fate has gone through a long time, so it makes people feel a little bit more important."

"I suddenly felt..."

Xiao Yi paused, "Lin Yin, Shui Jun, and Donghai female monarchs, giving their children the right to control and choose their own destiny."

"And that woman and that bastard, what they gave to me... No, what they gave to their children was a choice to separate their destiny."

Xiao Yi's expression suddenly changed from complicated to extremely solemn.

"Beiyin Wuwei and Shui Ninghan have the right to choose their own destiny, but they have chosen a dead end; no, I even think that they are so arrogant that they can play and control their destiny, so they eventually caught fire in their destiny."

"I have heard of the word destiny more than once, the power of destiny, and the powerlessness and sorrow of life under destiny."

"The woman and the **** did not give their child the right to choose his destiny. When the child was born, they chose an ordinary path for him. They chose his destiny for him."

"Their choice made him stay away from fate."

"It's a pity..." Xiao Yi said solemnly, "Years later, because of the Xiao family, because of you, I once again embarked on a different path of destiny and returned to it."

"But, for a long time, I never thought about controlling fate."

"I just keep struggling and resisting in my fate because of you, because of the people I value, and winning again and again."

"What Beiyin Wuwei and Shui Ninghan want is to control this world. They think they can do whatever they want."

"And what I want is either don't mess with me, or if you mess, wait for me to crush this world!"

In the last sentence, Xiao Yi's words were extremely cold, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

Yiyi was startled, but smiled again, and looked at her waist with beautiful eyes; when the man said this last sentence, his hand was resting on her waist, clasped extremely tightly, and refused to relax a little.

"Hey." Just at this moment, an untimely word came.

A figure in white clothes fell in front of the two.

"Boy." Senior Jian Ji gave Xiao Yi a blank look, "Is it so cheeky because I have a small white face and a good-looking birth?"

"A lot of people, just like me and me with such unbridled expression?"

Senior Jian Ji looked at Xiao Yi with a little surprise, "I never found out that your boy's mouth can be so glib and sweet, and open his mouth."

Xiao Yi smiled lightly, "That's because I haven't found my wife yet."

"Come again." Senior Jian Ji's face twitched.

"Can't you deal with things here first?"

"Now every Tianjiao is waiting for you."

Xiao Yi glanced around and shrugged, "They have hands and feet, what should I do?"

Senior Jian Ji didn't have a good air, "How on earth did you, the Lord of the Eight Palaces, have always been the shopkeeper?"

At this moment, all the Tianjiao from all sides stood up and bowed heavily, "Thanks to the Lord Xiao Yi for his life-saving grace."

These arrogances were all former secret agents of Shui Ninghan's command.

"You don't have to thank me." Xiao Yi shrugged, his face lightened, "if you want to thank you, thank that guy."

Xiao Yi looked at Zhong Wuyou.

"When you are wearing holy puppets, I can't save you. I've never kept my hand."

"This guy sucked up the holy puppets on you."

Xiao Yi glanced at the audience again, "If you are injured, if you need medical treatment, just wait on the spot."

"No injury, I have hands and feet, and I will go back to each house."

All the arrogances are just exhaustion of vitality and almost no combat power.

However, they are often under the cultivation of the Holy Venerable Realm, their bodies have been baptized by the heavens and the earth, and have been tempered by the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth. Although they have no combat power in the Holy Venerable realm, they are not the martial arts below the Holy Venerable realm.

Go back to each house.

"Thanks to the Lord Xiao Yi." Everyone thanked everyone again.

Before each left, they said goodbye to Xiao Yi after all.

However, in addition to the rejoicing of the rest of their lives, all Tianjiao breathed a sigh of relief thanks to Shui Ninghan's control, many of them were also full of sadness and sadness.

They are just some of the secret agents who survived.

This devastated battlefield is still full of corpses.

These arrogances may have people who know each other, or they may belong to the same family and the same sect.

Some left on their own, while others took the corpse and left alone.

Of course, after all, they are the younger generation, and they are more free and easy.

"Xiao Yi, thank you." At this moment, a figure walked up, but arched his hands, and said an unwilling thank you.

The figure is Gu Feifan.

Xiao Yi turned around and looked at Gu Feihua, "I promised Dean Huo to take you back alive."

"Now you are not wearing or bad, and you have not failed the old Dean Huo."

At the beginning, Gu Feifan was in Shui Ninghan's hands, but his body was completely destroyed, but his spiritual consciousness was still there.

Although Shui Ninghan did not know what method Shui Ninghan used to restore Gu Feifan, but Shui Ninghan was able to create even Mingshi, these methods of shaping the body were not surprising.

The pharmacist still has the method of life and death.

And to shape the body, as long as the spiritual sense carried is not too strong, it is not difficult.

All Tianjiao left one after another.

Xiao Yi's gaze finally fell on the bodies of Bei Yin Wuwei and Shui Ninghan.

"Everything is over after all." Xiao Yi spit out.

Xiao Yi shook her head slightly and sighed slightly, "I promised that the head of the Soul Palace will solve his rebels personally, but it makes her feel happy."

"This time, I have broken my promise."

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

After tens of interest.

Eight figures came through the space with an astonishing speed.

It is the eight main hall masters.

"Boy." The main hall master of Shura came first, then looked at Xiao Yi, his face changed drastically.

The Chief Hall Master Yao Zun caught Xiao Yi's hand.

Senior Luo, although he didn't have such an instant flashing movement, he stared at Xiao Yi closely.

The Master of Asura's face instantly looked ugly, "All in one's cultivation, almost completely lost."

The head of the Demon Hunter's brow furrowed, "The whole body is very weak, and he doesn't even have the minimum holy realm aura."

The main hall master Yao Zun breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, no injuries."

The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall chuckled, "It's okay for people to be fine."

The gazes of the master hall masters all stared at Xiao Yi closely.

The head of Weihun Hall glanced at Xiao Yi, and sighed with relief after seeing Xiao Yi Wuwu, and then his gaze finally fell on the corpse of Beiyin Wuwei and Shui Ninghan in the distance.

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Third more.

Update today, the same is done ahead of schedule.