In the boiling volcano, Xiao Yi has left.

On the edge, a figure in plain clothes, as always, was selling pills.

The pill is almost sky-high.

Buyers are in an endless stream.

The woman in plain clothes stepped aside and stretched her waist until the purchaser dispersed.

She was dressed in thin plain clothes, which couldn't hide her exquisite figure.

Under the pure and pleasant face, with a pleasant look, in the faint smile, it seems to have a dusty breath, which makes people think about it.

On the side, a burly man couldn't help but stare blankly.

The woman in plain clothes withdrew her slender hand and glanced at the burly man on the side.

"Hua Niu, you've been in the boiling volcano for so long, don't you want to go and see elsewhere?"

Hearing the words, the burly man reacted and touched his head awkwardly.

"I don't know where to go, the boiling volcano is a very good place to experience."

"Furthermore, following girl Su Yan selling pills, girl Su Yan divides me a lot of silver every time. It's better than picking up tasks, hunting monsters and so on."

"The most important thing is that I am very happy to follow Miss Su Yan."

The burly man, with a smirk, touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

Cheng Suyan smiled and said, "What's so happy about this?"

"I am going to leave."

"Huh?" The burly man's smile instantly solidified, and he asked urgently, "Where is Miss Su Yan going?"

Cheng Suyan smiled and said, "The sky is big and the earth is big, you can go anywhere."

"I have been boiling the volcano for a long time, and I have to go to a wider world to see and see."

"This..." The burly man looked distraught.

Cheng Suyan smiled and took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to the burly man.

The burly man took it in doubt, then opened it, and suddenly smiled.

"There are so many fire pills, Miss Xie Suyan..."

Cheng Suyan interrupted with a smile, "Half price."

"Um." The burly man was taken aback, then smiled, "Okay."

"Miss Su Yan, will you come back later?" the burly man asked hesitantly.

Cheng Suyan smiled, "I don't know, maybe."

After that, Cheng Suyan turned around, without joy or sorrow, leaving lightly.

The burly man has been watching behind him.

She sighed and shook her head until the figure of the woman in plain clothes was no longer visible.

...

In the distance, Cheng Suyan was about to leave the boiling volcano.

A calm figure blocked the way.

"Suyan." The figure, turned around, was a middle-aged man, looking at Cheng Suyan with a complex expression.

"Where are you going?"

"Sect Master?" Cheng Suyan was stunned and said, "Sect Master has been following me?"

The middle-aged person is the Sect Master Huo Li.

"What do you mean?" Sect Master Huo Li said solemnly, "Then Xiao Yi has a fierce reputation."

"You come back from Huo Lizong without authorization, the boiling volcano, how dare I let you come back alone."

Cheng Suyan nodded, said nothing, and walked on her own.

"Su Yan." Sect Master Huo Li frowned, "You haven't told me where you are going."

"In the old days, you were not in the clan all year round, and you always stayed in this boiling volcano. I will bear it."

"After all, this is still my Huo Lizong's sphere of influence."

"But if you stay away, how can I rest assured?"

"If you have an accident when you are out, how can I be worthy of..."

Sect Master Huo Li paused and did not continue.

"Heh." Cheng Suyan stopped and said jokingly, "My master?"

Cheng Suyan shook her head, "Now that the evil thing has been removed, one of the three holy places, the boiling volcano,"

"There will be no more dangers in the future, and there will not be so many warriors coming to experience it."

"I don't need to stay here anymore."

"Master once said that he wants me to be a pharmacist, a real pharmacist."

"I think I should leave too."

"Naughty." Sect Master Huo Li's face was cold, and his aura was surging.

"Su Yan, do you know what you mean to Huo Lizong?"

"The position of Sect Master in the future must be inherited from you."

"Your great talent will only be wasted if you continue to mess around like this."

The flame-like momentum pressed towards Cheng Suyan.

Cheng Suyan was slightly uncomfortable, but a strong purple glow flashed across her body, which instantly offset the momentum.

Zimang, staring densely, although not an absolute look, it is definitely not a pale color.

"Where is the lord?" Cheng Suyan sneered.

"As early as when Zongmen forcibly asked him to pick the Earth's Heart Flame Fruit, when he encountered the monster, no one from the Zongmen was willing to go to rescue."

"He dragged his severely wounded and dying body, brought back a real earth heart inflammation fruit to me, and died in front of me when he was young."

"Cheng Suyan, never thought of staying in Huo Lizong."

Cheng Suyan's always calm tone became tough and cold.

The color of guilt on the face of Sect Master Huo Li flashed past.

"Su Yan, listen to me, when you were young, Junior Brother..."

"No need to say more." Cheng Suyan shook her head, "I will go to a wider world. This... is the last time I call you... Uncle."

"Su Yan." Huo Li's face was extremely complicated.

"Do you want to go to Zhongyu?"

Cheng Suyan nodded.

"But you didn't lead the way." Sect Master Huo Li said solemnly.

"I will find a way." Cheng Suyan's face was indifferent.

Sect Master Huo Li looked ugly, but still took out something from his arms.

A light flashed in his hand, and a token floated in front of Cheng Suyan.

"This is my token, you take this token to the first main hall of the Asura Hall to find the Duanmu Palace Master."

"He will lead the way for you."

"Huh?" Cheng Suyan frowned.

"Take it." Sect Master Huo Li smiled bitterly, "Your uncle, I hope it's not the last time."

"In addition, Duanmu Palace Master is a very good senior."

"I have been slapped on me many times in the past, and he will be willing to lead the way for you when you come to know what you are coming from.

Cheng Suyan nodded, took the token, and then left with a flash of her figure.

...

On the other side, the sacred place of Fengji, far from the boiling volcano.

Xiao Yi flew all the way.

Along the way, a large number of warriors can be seen from time to time, also flying on their way.

Observing their direction, it is bound to be to the Holy Land of Wind and Silence.

As long as Xiao Yi flew all the way, the warriors encountered were probably more than 10,000.

Some are windshields in Tsing Yi, some are lone warriors in strong suits, and some are warriors of some powerful forces.

Obviously, you can see these forces and warriors, under the leadership of their own forces, rushing fast.

Even the Shura martial artist in blood, Xiao Yi encountered many.

"It's a big battle." High in the air, Xiao Yi frowned.

As far as the warriors he encountered along the way, many of them were strong and well-known for a long time, and some famous Tianjiao were not a few.

Xiao Yi once investigated the information of many big forces in the archives room of the Asura Hall.

Naturally, he knows some famous experts and tianjiaos in Fengsheng area.

Whoosh...

A thousand meters ahead, the flying warriors suddenly landed.

Xiao Yi looked puzzled.

It coincided with a group of powerful fighters passing by.

An old man waved his hand and stopped the young boy flying behind him.

"Elder, what's the matter?" the young kid behind him asked in confusion.

The old man said solemnly, "Wind Silence Holy Land is a holy land for martial arts martial artists with various wind attributes in our Wind Holy Region."

"Go ahead for dozens of miles and you will arrive at the Holy Land of Wind Silence."

"This area is forbidden and you must walk there."

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

Under the leadership of the old man, a group of young children fell from the sky one after another.

Xiao Yi on the side heard their conversation, and the same figure flashed and fell from the sky.

However, as far as he knows, the Holy Land of Wind Silence is not a holy land.

"Isn't it said that the Holy Land of Wind and Silence is the first of the three dangerous places? How did it become a holy land?" Xiao Yi fell to the ground, thinking as he walked.

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