"Yeah..." Xiao Yi hesitated, watching his words and expressions, watching the cold expressions on each of the eight people.

"Um... it's getting late, so the kid won't disturb the main hall masters to rest."

"Humph."

"Humph."

"Humph."

"..."

With a cold snort, the figures flickered away.

On the cliff, Xiao Yi was the only one left, turned around and watched the cold night wind.

Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Yi chuckled and sat down cross-legged.

...

The next day, early morning.

Xiao Yi woke up from meditation, dusted his sleeves wrinkled by the night wind, and got up.

The figure flashed, Xiao Yi was on the cliff and returned to the Eastern Family Land, where the elites of the Eight Palaces were stationed.

Bang...

Xiao Yi lifted his palm lightly, a flame floated in his palm, and the treasures of heaven and earth continued to fly out of the universe ring and disappear again.

In the palm of his hand, a pill of pill was instantly formed.

Xiao Yi's figure wandered among the eight wounded elites.

Injuries, some only need to help the spiritual energy to move around, and the power of the medicine is maximized; some are just surrounding the healing fire.

For a small number of special injuries, special medicinal pills and special healing methods are required.

Xiao Yi was also idle when he was idle, and simply joined the ranks of helping heal his injuries.

From time to time, I would also go to the defense line outside Dongfang's home.

Those who are severely injured and severely injured are all recuperated within the limits of the Dongfang Family Mansion.

Those with minor injuries or basically no harm will still be stationed on the line of defense and perform their duties.

Of course, it is said that the injury is relatively minor, but after all, the earlier the injury is treated, the better, rather than accumulating.

Although there are many alchemists in the Yaozun Hall, the number of elites in the Eight Halls is huge, and Xiao Yi's joining has just relieved part of the pressure.

...

Xiao Yi's figure wandered on both sides, busy, growing and falling continuously.

Five days later.

"Half a month." Xiao Yi whispered softly.

On the side, the Chief Hall Master Yaozun looked at the dossier in his hand and nodded slightly.

"Half a month of cultivation is enough."

"The wounded have all stabilized their injuries, and those with lesser injuries are no longer serious."

"The rest, go back to the main hall of your house and take care of it slowly."

Xiao Yi chuckled, "Martial artist, but not so vulnerable."

"No." Yao Zun's chief palace master smiled, "but not all warriors are as tenacious as you, constantly wandering and fighting fiercely."

"They have just gone through the life and death battle, and they should rest for a while."

"Either the mood is relaxed, or the martial arts has some enlightenment, one must retreat."

"They are not puppets, but the elite, heroes of the Eight Halls, and the Eight Halls have their own rules of kindness."

"That's natural." Xiao Yi nodded.

...

At the defensive line, a part of the combat power was left in each hall.

For the rest, the large army drove back to the main hall.

As for the war dead in the Eight Halls, the monument has been temporarily erected before, and the remains are placed, and they only need to be loaded into the universe ring, and then sent back to the main hall to rest and sleep.

A group of elites soon came to the edge of the western area.

Beyond this, it is the middle area, and the direction of the elites of each hall to their main hall is no longer the same.

The first place is the eight chief hall masters and Xiao Yi.

"Tsk tusk." The Master Palace Master sneered, "We have left the Eight Palaces, but the Dongfang Family did not even come to see you off."

The head of the Yandian Hall said coldly, "They have been so unhappy with the Dongfang Family these days, they don't have a good face."

The main hall of the wind brake sneered and said, "The old man in the East Kuanglan is afraid that he hates us."

The Master of the Wind Brake said this, and glanced at Xiao Yi.

"Boy." The main hall master of Shura said in a deep voice, "You have no reason to blame him, we old guys are very clear about the heart of the East."

"He was never malicious."

The head of the Demon Hunter said in a deep voice, "Eastern Kaleidoscope is really harmless, it's just that the group of juniors are too disappointed."

"That's all for the younger generation. The Dongfang Jinglong is so unbearable to be the owner of the Patriarch, and the Dongfang Family is afraid that it will become worse than before."

"When the elites in the halls are well trained, we still have to increase the garrison force on the defense line to avoid accidents."

Everyone looked at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi chuckled, "Don't look at me, I have nothing to say."

The head of the Demon Hunter nodded, "The eight halls are elite, and they should be separated here."

Xiao Yi nodded, "I don't know how to do avatar, so let's stop here."

"Are you leaving again?" The Master Palace Master sighed lightly.

The main hall of the wind brake chuckled, "It's good for you kid, I'm free to go, and a lot of mess is left for us to clean up."

"Haha." Xiao Yi smiled and looked at the eight people, "Help me clean up some time."

"When I came back from the tour, I started to take over the affairs of Badian."

Xiao Yi's tone was very serious.

The eight people jokingly smiled, "It's okay, you travel slowly, not in a hurry."

"When we return to the main hall later, Zhongyu will be notified immediately and the news that you have completely taken over."

Xiao Yi curled his lips.

"It's up to you."

"Ah yes, thinking of traveling, I remembered another thing to ask."

Wow...

Xiao Yi waved a big hand, and an invisible barrier blocked the surroundings.

"I travel without a destination, I go with my heart."

"In a few days, I may get tired of being in the Middle Region, and I will want to go back to the East Region."

"I want to ask about returning to the Eastern Region."

He came from the Eastern Region, and for the eight chief palace masters, it was no longer a secret.

"Back to the Eastern Region?" The Head of the Hunting Demon Hall said softly.

A strange color appeared on the eight people's faces almost instantly, but such a strange color flashed past.

"What?" Xiao Yi said in a puzzled voice.

"It's nothing." The head of the demon hunter shook his head, "It's not difficult if you want to return to the Eastern Region."

"The turbulence in the third layer of space is enough. This probably requires the strength of the monarch realm."

"With your current strength, it should be enough, but for the sake of caution, the old man still advises you to break through your true cultivation level to the sovereign state first."

Although Xiao Yi's Law of Sen Luo is fulfilled now, his real cultivation level is only the Ninth Stage of the Holy Venerable Realm.

The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall said in a deep voice, "Don't think that your perfect Law of Sen Luo is really worth it."

"The law of six balances is indeed strong, and each of them can reach the level of marking martial arts."

"But in the six balances, except for the clearance, any other laws are born to assist living beings, not the laws of combat methods."

"Furthermore, the law of six balances arises because it can complement each other, and the six balances are one."

"Your Law of Sun Luo is not good at fighting."

"In addition to your other laws of six balances, the levels are uneven."

Xiao Yi's face twitched, "Well, don't hit me."

Senior Luo said indifferently, "The cultivation of our human martial artist is to move forward steadily. The Qiquan elemental strength is reached, the martial arts perception is reached, the number of martial arts controlled is reached, and all three are reached. Fang Yiyue breaks through the realm of cultivation and increases strength at the same time. ."

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