Xiao Xinghe frowned, "Although I know you and your mother are in the void."

"But you never told me, father, a long time ago."

Xiao Chenfeng chuckled lightly.

"It's all old things. If you want to hear it, just tell you."

"Back then, I went to find your mother, but in fact, it only took a short time to leave the Eastern Region."

"After that, most of the time was actually spent in Zhongyu."

"Because there are more and more power, and I, almost want to travel every inch of the mainland to find your mother's trace."

"It's also because of this, so although I don't have much intersection with the eight main hall masters, but I know something about them."

Xiao Chenfeng's eyes regained the aftertaste.

"Of those eight old people, none of them are general."

"It's also the head of the Soul Palace, um, how should I put it, her mind is a little purer, she has a baby girl who has been raised since childhood, as far as I know, it seems to be the tutor of an ancestor in the eighteenth mansion."

"I saw this girl in the past, and I knew it for the father, and she was not a kind girl."

"It seems that humans and animals are harmless, but in fact it is extremely cruel."

"There is also the main hall master of the Yandian, who has a fiery temper and acts impulsively; but of course, it's just rough on the outside and fine on the inside."

"These two people, being able to become the master hall master, originally meant that their minds were definitely not general."

"The remaining six people." Xiao Chenfeng suddenly smiled wryly, "none of them are ordinary people."

"The host of the machine that day was the most savvy person in the world. He did everything to the end, but no one could get half a profit from him and let him lose half a share."

"The Master Palace Master Fengsha is in charge of the world's intelligence, unless something has never happened before, otherwise, even if there is only a trace of clues, even if there is only a little bit of simple information, he can infer everything in an instant."

"In the main hall, it seems that the heart is hiding the world, everything and everything can't escape his eyes."

"The Chief Hall Master Yaozun is the number one alchemist in the mainland; he has a peaceful personality, he doesn't like fighting, and he is quiet and indifferent, but that's only because he is tired of killing and fighting."

"The people he has killed and the bloodshed are as many as the people he has saved."

"The world's most adept at saving people, but also the most adept at murderers."

"Finally." Xiao Chenfeng's face was a bit of awe, "I was the leader of the three alliances after the eight palaces fell apart."

"The Master of Asura is extremely wise, he is a rare wise man in the world; his eyes are also the deepest and sharpest."

"He can see through everyone's hearts at a glance."

"He is also the most foresighted among the eight masters."

Xiao Chenfeng paused, "The Lord Luo is even more terrifying."

"He is always gentle and elegant, like a scholar."

"In fact, they are the cruelest of the eight masters, who ignores the world and all creatures in the world."

"He is clearly outside, but he has stirred up that amazing vortex of battle forever in the long years, pushing all the forces in the world into the vortex before no one knows."

"All forces in the world have no one who dare not kill, and no one who dare not calculate."

"Finally, it's the main hall master of the hunting demon." Xiao Chenfeng paused again and let out a sound, "Tsk tsk."

"This old man is good at calculating."

"The Demon Race has been an enemy of the Human Race for a long time. An old Demon Venerable in the Demon Race has given birth to a chess piece in his hand to monitor a dark line in the Demon Realm."

"The Master Palace Master, even I have to admire and admire him."

Xiao Chenfeng shook his head, "These eight old people have insufficient cultivation skills."

"Otherwise, they will come to the Endless Void by themselves and join me in the Flame Dragon League. Oh, I'm afraid the Han Yuan League will never want to have a better life."

"Compared with these eight old people, especially the last three, the so-called calculations and plans of the Han Yuan League are so inferior that they are not worth mentioning."

Finally, Xiao Chenfeng looked at Xiao Xinghe seriously.

"These eight old people are all deep in the city. They are the most difficult old monsters I have ever seen, or the old foxes."

"But these eight old people are Zhongyu Qingtian, and their responsibility is to protect the Zhongyu."

"The landslide collapses, and I am not afraid of it, not retreating half a step."

"For a long time, with a thin body, in an endless vortex, but never back down, saving the middle domain from crisis time and time again."

"They are undoubtedly trusted by hundreds of millions of creatures in Zhongyu."

"The only person who can be recognized by the eight of them, the only master of the Eight Palaces in history, must also be a person worthy of the trust of the father."

"It must be the same, but it depends on the person who thinks it is the sky and believes in the life of the fellow."

Xiao Chenfeng said solemnly, "Little friend Yi Xiao, will be better than being a father."

"In the future, the Yanlong League will also be handed over to him."

"Today, he saved your life. From now on, don't have to have trouble with him again."

Xiao Xinghe shrugged, but was silent.

What he cares about is obviously not that.

However, he seems to be used to it.

Because this is not the first time he has asked about these past events.

But every time, his father would cleverly bypass everything.

Those things, which always seemed to be understatement in his father's mouth, were always reluctant to tell him more.

Xiao Xinghe slowly put down the barbecue in his hand and suddenly looked at Xiao Yi, who was "comatose" beside him.

Xiao Xinghe's eyes suddenly flashed a little bit of playfulness, "Why don't you take off his mask while this guy is in a coma?"

"Anyway, he is in a coma and doesn't know, so he can wear it back for him."

Saying like this, Xiao Xinghe already put his hand on Xiao Yi's face.

"Naughty." Xiao Chenfeng scolded.

at the same time.

Snapped…

A cold hand instantly caught Xiao Xinghe's wrist.

"Huh?" Xiao Xinghe was startled. "You guy is awake?"

Xiao Xinghe looked at Xiao Yi in surprise.

Xiao Yi put down his hands and sat up with difficulty.

In fact, he has never been in a coma.

Even if it did, it was only a moment.

When Xiao Chenfeng arrived earlier, he was slightly unconscious.

However, he can always instinctively realize his coma and wake up instantly.

Unless it is someone or a place he absolutely trusts, he will never really pass out.

In this world, if there are people who can truly trust him, perhaps, it is only the old people, and, Yiyi.

And these two people are obviously not in this absolute category.

It's not distrust, it's just that it hasn't reached the unreserved absolute trust.

Of course, the injury and the backlash of the Bingluan sword always existed, so he was in a coma and awake blur.

At this moment, Xiao Xinghe stretched out his hand, and he forcibly woke up from this state in an instant, completely awake.

"Um." Xiao Yi snorted, spoilers all over, extremely uncomfortable.

This was the first time that he had suffered such a violent Bingluan sword backlash and injury, and then woke up in such a short time.

In the past, by the extreme backlash of Bingluan Sword, he at least had enough time to cultivate.

Once, it was the last battle of the Eastern Region. He passed out into a coma. Senior Jian Ji was guarding him. He slept for nearly ten days.

Once, in the battle of Shengyuezong, he passed out into a coma, and eight old people guarded him, and he slept extremely sweetly.

Sometimes, in a certain wilderness, he can cultivate more comfortably by himself.

But this time, it was different.

Therefore, he is extremely uncomfortable at the moment.

The body is a hundred times more painful than falling apart.

The head is a hundred times more uncomfortable than dizziness.

The taste is indescribable.

However, he had to carry it again.

Perhaps he has been used to it all these years.

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Fourth more. (Make up)

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