"Xiao Yi."

"Young Master Xiao Yi."

"Brother Xiao Yi."

Whether it is the Eighteen Houses, the Five University Palaces, and Heiyun Learning and Teaching, there are a lot of joyful voices.

A pair of eyes filled with joy, cast one after another.

Yes, with fierceness and heat.

Those gazes mostly came from Ye Liu, Qinglin, and the same.

Some have a pair of beautiful eyes with immense excitement and joy.

Chu Rou, Muning, Cheng Suyan, Gongsun Huowu and others stared at Xiao Yi closely.

They never expected that after half a year's absence, everyone thought they were dead, and they worried about the six months and hoped for half a year, Jun Yi, will show up in such a situation.

Around, there are also a few discordant sounds.

Like a "Xiao Yi Little Thief".

Of course, in these voices and gazes, whether it is with surprise, excitement, surprise or frowning, they are all mixed with surprise.

Right, wrong.

This kendo evildoer, who everyone thought had died half a year ago, appeared alive in Saint Moon Sect today?

At the same time, the words spoken by this kendo evildoer was even more astonishing.

maid?

Watching his gaze, the direction he looked towards was the saint on the platform of Happy Moon.

Is it true that those rumors made six months ago are true?

This kendo evildoer, his sweetheart, is the rumored Holy Moon Sect saint, Xiao Yiyi.

And because of this, this kendo evildoer was pursued and killed by the four elders of Jinghuashuiyue, Holy Moon Zong, and finally died with the four elders of Jinghuashuiyue in the Far East.

The rumors about Xiao Yi and the saintess of the Holy Moon Sect came from a small number of gossips who were also trapped in the blood moon formation at the beginning.

Therefore, this is a rumor.

True or false, but unknown.

After all, in everyone's eyes, the kendo evildoer died half a year ago.

And the eight hall seats.

Senior Luo's gaze at Xiao Yi was extremely cold.

The three main hall masters, the main hall master of the hunting demon and the main hall master of the Yandian, frowned.

Only the main hall master of Shura and the main hall master of Fengcha had endless joy on their faces, but this joy only existed for a few seconds before it disappeared.

The Master Palace Master Shura once said that he had never been afraid of anything in his entire life.

But at this moment, his calm and steady old face clearly showed a trace of panic.

This panic didn't come from what he was aware of, what they were about to face today.

It comes from the fact that the successor of the two of them actually appeared in such a situation today.

If there were only two of them, they would have nothing to fear. To them, life and death would be nothing to them for countless years.

However, the kendo evildoer in front of them is their hope, a hope that is more important than their own lives in their eyes.

"Bad." In the heart of the main hall of Shura, he secretly said badly.

The two main hall masters looked at each other in a tacit understanding.

At the same time, the two also saw a very tacit choice in each other's eyes.

It was a touch of decisiveness, and, at all costs.

The two nodded without a trace, and they had made a decision.

At this time, only a few seconds passed since the swordsman sword pointed at the sky.

This kendo evildoer, just collect his sword.

And between the heaven and the earth, those magnificent radiances have all disappeared.

The Tianluan and Fengjiao flying on both sides also retreated in panic.

At the moment when this kendo evildoer received his sword, his footsteps had already moved.

Step by step, not slow, but not fast.

It wasn't until this time that everyone around the scene had reacted, but they also watched his actions in surprise.

Xiao Yi, walking step by step, stared at anyone around him, just staring straight at the person on the high platform in the distance.

This person, who once appeared in his life like a meteor, brought him laughter and warmed his cold heart, but it was fleeting and did not stay on his life track for too long. .

I don't know how many nights, he stared at the night sky, always inexplicably reflecting the clever face of people.

I don't know how many times, he raised his heavy hand to catch it, but threw himself out.

I don't know how many times, he wanted to clasp his hands tightly, but couldn't grasp the bright star.

He knew that it was missing.

He believes that it is because he is not strong enough.

He knew that that person was actually more precious and better-looking than this bright star.

Today, as soon as he comes, he will hold on tight and never let this person disappear from his eyes.

Xiao Yi's figure was walking all the time. When passing the seats of the Eight Halls, to be precise, when passing the seats of the Shura and Fengsha Halls, his footsteps paused slightly.

Xiao Yi smiled and looked at the two of them, "In the past six months, the two chief palace masters have been worried."

The two main hall masters, Xiuluo and Fengcha, were stunned. They were stunned not because of anything else, but because of the smile on Xiao Yi's face.

The two of them had never seen this smile before.

Even when Xiao Yi was famous in the Central Territory, when his cultivation base broke through, he had some great opportunities, when he was a great treasure, he never showed such a smile.

The two also smiled, "It seems that you have found what you have been looking for, the so-called life-saving thing in your mouth."

The two also glanced at Yiyi on the high platform.

Xiao Yi nodded and chuckled lightly, but also looked at the two seriously, "Boy hope, today the two seniors don't interfere."

"The kid's own business can be solved by himself."

"Huh?" The two chief hall masters frowned.

They knew what Xiao Yi meant, and they also knew that Xiao Yi was worried that they would violate the Eight Temples Iron Rules, intervene in gestures, disputes, and personal grievances.

Xiao Yi had clearly noticed the eyes of the two facing each other, and the determination in their eyes.

Of course he knew what the two masters wanted to do.

But this is his own business.

He didn't want the two halls to conflict with such a behemoth as Holy Moon Sect.

The two main hall masters just wanted to say something.

And Xiao Yi's footsteps had already moved again.

Passing the two main hall masters and the spectator stand, Xiao Yi's figure appeared on the competition stage.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi quickened his pace.

Until this time, everyone around him completely reacted.

"Asshole, dare to make a big fuss about my Holy Moon Sect event?" An elder of the Holy Moon Sect shouted violently.

"Where did the Xiao thief come from, destroying the sky and the earth, frightening the Tianluan wind scorpion, bad two great joys, the most sinful, come, take it for me, kill it on the spot."

The elder of the Holy Moon Sect screamed.

But one of the chiefs is the elder of the Holy Moon Sect, the strong.

The deacons and warriors of Shengyuezong around the competition platform, but no one dared to move.

It was because, on the high platform, the woman with a phoenix crown and a hail was staring coldly on them.

No one knows the Saint Yuezong, who has waited for this man for many years, thinking about it every night.

Up and down Saint Moon Sect, who would dare to touch the brow of this saint woman, the future Sect Master of Saint Moon Sect.

Therefore, Shengyuezong went up and down, no one shot.

Wei Shengjun frowned, squinted his eyes, did not make a move, but winked at the side of the hidden family's spectator stand.

At the spectator stand, an old man nodded without a trace.

"Good, you Xiao Yi thief." The old man yelled immediately.

"This time is the gathering of a hundred schools of hidden world, and it is also a grand event for our hidden forces. It also allows you, a worldly man to come and make trouble, and touch our hidden world's majesty?"

"Come on, take him for me."

"Yes." Behind the old man, several elders leapt out instantly, very fast.

Observing his breath, he is definitely a powerful person in the holy state.

"Feng Family?" Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, then sneered, "The few sages are one and two, dare to stop me?"

Cang...

Zidian in his hand, a sword cut.

The purple electric light draws a purple lightning arc in the air.

The sword fell, and several old men split their bodies instantly.

"Huh? How could it be possible." The old man looked surprised.

All the martial artists around also opened their eyes wide, and instantly released their perception subconsciously.

"Huh? There are ten thousand legends, the first level of the holy sovereign?"

"How is it possible, this kid is 27 or 8 years old, is he a legend?"

"Such a young Sovereign Realm sword repairer?"

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