The real person Xu Yinming's eyes are really bright, Wu Yi lowered his eyelids and said, "Come here, and show the way for the real person."

Xu Yinming chuckled, thinking of him as the dignified Yuanying real person, even a little Jin Dan dared to arrogantly show the way. He didn't bother to pay attention to Wu Yi, and his humiliation was undoubtedly obvious.

If Wu Yihun hadn't noticed it, his face was plain and plain: "The palace owner should know the dangers of the upper realm when he climbs the upper realm."

"If you are going to repair the golden core, you dare to speak arrogantly about the difficulties of the upper realm. You will sit in the well and watch the sky, and the blind will touch the elephant." Xu Yinming cursed mercilessly.

"The danger mentioned below is not the danger of heaven, but the danger of humanity." After Wu Yi said this, his head dropped, and he waited for Xu Yinming's answer.

"Let's talk about it, what is the human difficulty for me?" Xu Yinming doesn't care about the authenticity, but he can talk to Wu Yi for so long, which means a little attitude in itself. Otherwise, at the beginning of meeting Wu Yi, Wu Yi can be driven out.

"In the next trip, Ming Wei was the head of the top ten disciples to perform the decree,..." Wu Yi sent a letter from Longgong to question, and Ming Weiyan was dispatched.

"The people are not careful, what to do with me?" Xu Yinming still didn't care.

Wu Yi said: "In this case, I am in Xia Menglang, retiring." As soon as he said, he wanted to retreat.

"Wait," Xu Yinming stopped Wu Yi, but he didn't find a reason for a while, so he found one at will. "You go back like this, aren't you afraid of being punished?"

"Thank you for the palace lord's concern, I--" Wu Yi hurriedly stepped back before he finished speaking. As a senior, Xu Yin actually took the lead in starting his hands, so he was so rascal.

Bang, Xu Yin's name is another hand. Before Wu Yi had time to react, he took a palm, flew upside down, blood surged, and a mouthful of blood was almost sprayed up. Wu Yi suppressed it, his face flushed.

"I said that I had captured the target when I went back, but I regained it." After Xu Yinming showed his strength a little bit, he held his hand behind and said lightly.

Even if Wu Yi didn't open his clothes to watch, he knew that there was a bright yellow palm mark on his chest. No matter how the aura reciprocates, it can't get rid of it. It's like a birthmark.

Wu Yi frowned and said, "Palace Master, is this something wrong?"

Xu Yinming waved his sleeve to open a passage, the five colors flowed, the pattern was surging, and said: "Don't say much, if it's a long time, I change my mind, but I won't let you go."

Wu Yi had no choice but to worship Xu Yin's name, and then entered the passage. The light and shadow had changed completely, and he had come to the place where he had entered before. Eight stone pillars pierced into the sky, primitive and vicissitudes of life.

Entering the Yuanyang Palace, Wu Yi saw nothing except Xu Yin's name. Wu Yi even doubted whether the scenes he had seen before were false. Xu Yinming was too careful.

In fact, Xu Yinming's defense was not Wu Yi, but the one in Wu Yi's body.

Wu Yi sacrificed his flying boat and immediately returned to the land of six islands.

Inside the Yuanyang Palace, Xu Yinming closed his eyes slightly, and whispered: "Wan Beast Tower actually has eyeliner on this body, guarding him personally, paying attention to this, and what grade is the bead in his hand? I can't even see through."

"Whether this trip is to do it on his own, or—"

After thinking deeply, Xu Yinming couldn't help but feel a little upset. Since practicing Taoism, there have been very few things that can upset him. Of course, he was upset not because of Wu Yi, but because of the difficulties he encountered in climbing.

The difficulty of enlightenment, if it is impossible, does not need to be forced, but the danger of humanity is no less inferior to enlightenment in terms of danger.

"Check the identity of this son." Xu Yin's name had a flash of light, and he flew for thousands of miles without knowing who to send it to. However, in the relationship between Xu Yin's name and the Xu family, it is not difficult to guess who to send it to.

Ten days later, Wu Yi returned to the land of the six islands. Wu Yi was a little late because he tried to obliterate the bright yellow palm prints, but until the end, Wu Yi did not succeed.

All the way, Wu Yi saw Ming Weiyan again.

Mingwei acted in a plain suit, but his prestige remained undiminished. Seeing Wu Yi's arrival, his eyes opened and said: "Yuan Zeyu said that he suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment, so he resigned from me. What do you mean?"

Ming Weiyan seemed to have predicted that Wu Yi would return empty-handed, and also expected that Wu Yi would use some prevarication.

"The disciple had already taken a foreigner." Wu Yi's first sentence made Ming Wei be curious, but since it was the original one, it seems that he has returned without success now. It depends on what Wu Yi is going to do next. statement.

"But the name of the palace lord of Yuanyang Palace, Xu Yin, suddenly appeared and took away those foreign roads." Wu Yi followed Xu Yin's words. He already understood that he was just a talker. Then, the original, the original, the word is not bad. Ground transmission is his task.

"What's the proof?" Ming Weiyan didn't believe Wu Yi's statement. If Xu Yin's name appeared, Wu Yi, a golden core monk, would there be life.

"Then Xu Yinming slapped me on the palm and left a palm print~lightnovelpub.net~ A real person can see it." Wu Yi opened his shirt, revealing the bright yellow palm print.

Ming Weiyan was shocked, and he didn't care about straightening his clothes. He came to Wu Yi as if looking at the stunning beautiful jade. He kept stroking the bright yellow palm prints, making Wu Yi panicked.

After a few breaths, Ming Wei said: "Yes, it is indeed the Ming Emperor who is famous in the world by Xu Yin's name. It is said that this supernatural power has been cultivated by Xu Yinming to capture the nebula and crush the world."

But what he meant by his speech was still curious about why Wu Yi could escape his life under Xu Yinming's hand, and he didn't forget it.

"The disciples will never collude with Xu Yinming." Wu Yi vowed to the sky, he thought, but if people ignore him, what can he do.

"Okay, I believe you," Ming Wei acted and waved his hand. "But you need to keep silent about this matter. If it's spread out, you can do it for yourself." The words are cold, not false.

"The disciple understands." Wu Yi said hurriedly.

Ming Wei gave an hum and signaled Wu Yi to retreat. He seemed to have forgotten that Wu Yi had returned without success, and Wu Yi saluted and left.

Ming Wei acted to lock the door, opened the altar, lit incense, and began to contact the sect. The smoke rose up and merged and dispersed. After a quarter of an hour, the face that appeared gradually became clear, who is not the head of Xuan Xing Si.

"Meet the head, the disciple has something to report."

...

Not long after Wu Yi left Ming Wei to play the portal, a figure stood in front of him, with a high crown and a robe, overhauled and fluttering.

"Do you have any advice from Fellow Yuan Dao?" Wu Yi asked indifferently. If Yuan Zeyu hadn't stopped the road several times, Wu Yi had no idea of ​​talking to him.

Yuan Zeyu looked at Wu Yi steadily, and after a long time, he suppressed his anger and said, "What did you do?" He gritted his teeth and seemed to tear Wu Yi into pieces.