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

After leaving Fengsheng Mountain Cliff, Xiao Yi flew fast all the way.

According to the Duanmu Palace Master, the distance to the Middle Region during this period is at least more than dozens of Wind Holy Regions.

A wind sacred area, even so vast, the distance can be imagined.

Millions of mountains and one hundred thousand dangerous places are by no means a lie.

According to Xiao Yi's previous strength, it would take at least one month to cross a Feng Sacred area.

It will take at least a few years to go to Zhongyu.

This is the closest straight line distance.

If you lose yourself in it, lose your direction, and be trapped for ten or eight years is a short period.

Moreover, such an algorithm only calculates the distance between the Holy Land and the Middle Domain.

If you count the distance between the other regions and the middle region, then the scope of this entire million mountains will reach an extremely astonishing level.

You may not be able to go out after being sleepy for decades.

Of course, now his cultivation base and strength have greatly increased, and the speed is much faster.

Coupled with the guidance of the Duanmu Palace Lord, he will not get lost in it, and go straight all the way, the time required for this journey is greatly reduced.

Zi Zi Zi...

A ray of thunder and lightning surrounded Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's flying speed surged again.

According to his estimation, flying at such full speed should take a few months to reach the middle domain.

...

On the other side, the far east.

Yanwu Kingdom, the back mountain of Sword Sect Sect.

Bamboo forest, pavilion.

A white-clothed woman, as always, leaned on the leaning railing lazily.

Basking in the sun, taking a nap, listening to the few piano sounds, very pleasant.

"Huh?" The woman in white suddenly opened her eyes and frowned.

"Bingxue, some guests are here, let's have tea."

"Yes, Master." Alongside, a woman playing the piano stopped playing and turned to leave.

At this moment, in the distance, two silhouettes exuding surging aura flew quickly.

Whizzing…

However, after a few breaths, the two figures have already landed.

It is Shenwu King and Yanwu Palace Master.

"You two are not in the East China Sea fortress. What are you doing in my bamboo forest?" The white-clothed woman stretched lazily and asked softly.

Unexpectedly, the woman's voice just fell.

King Shenwu snorted coldly, his face was extremely ugly.

Hall Master Yanwu smiled bitterly and winked at the woman.

"Why?" The woman put away her lazy look, her icy beauty, a hint of displeasure, "You two seem to be unkind."

At this time, Bai Bingxue came back slowly with a pot of hot tea.

"I have seen two seniors." Bai Bingxue put down the hot tea and saluted them.

"Bingxue, you go down first." The woman glanced at Bai Bingxue and said coldly, "Someone has come to find the fault, I might hurt you later."

"Um, Master..." Bai Bingxue was stunned.

"Go down first." The hall master waved his hand.

"Yes." Bai Bingxue glanced at the woman, then saluted again, turned and left.

In the pavilion, there were only three of them: King Shenwu, Lord Yanwu, and women.

The woman went to the table and sat down, took a sip of hot tea, and said indifferently, "Say, what are you doing here?"

"Girl, let me ask you, did you let Xiao Yi go into the turbulent space?" King Shenwu sat down and asked angrily.

"Yes." The woman nodded without hesitation.

"You..." King Shenwu looked at the woman with such an attitude, his face became more angry.

"Why, is there a problem?" the woman said coldly, "Shenwu King came here so angrily, just because of this?"

"Of course there is." King Shenwu said angrily, "That is my successor, why don't you discuss it with me?"

"What are you discussing?" The woman said coldly, "That's a disciple of my Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect."

The woman bit the word'disciple' a bit harder.

The two were facing each other, and the atmosphere in the air suddenly became serious.

"They all calm down." Yan Wu Hall Master looked at the two helplessly.

"How can I calm down?" King Shenwu was angrily. "The old man only retreats for half a year. Once I left the customs, I looked for a successor for hundreds of years and just ran away?"

"Hmph, I said, that's my disciple of Heaven Splitting Sword Sect." The woman said coldly.

"Furthermore, King Shenwu hasn't come to me for many years. Once he came, he was so aggressive and asked me to settle the account?"

"Also." The woman looked at the Yanwu Palace Master with cold eyes, "If the little girl remembers correctly, it was the Palace Master who came to be the lobbyist."

"Huh?" King Shenwu looked at Palace Master Yanwu with a grim look.

Hall Master Yan Wu waved his hand and sneered, "This has nothing to do with me."

"Half a year ago, I just came here to tell you, my successor, that Ziyan boy is going to break the space turbulence."

"But you didn't let Xiao Yi go out too."

"You..." The woman was speechless for the first time.

Hiss... Hiss... Hiss...

In the air, there were bursts of violent collisions of breath clashes.

All around the pavilion, the situation changed suddenly, and the spirit ran away.

"Don't worry for the two of you." Yanwu Palace Master said solemnly.

"How can you not be in a hurry?" King Shenwu said angrily, "The turbulence of space is terrible, you know better than anyone else."

"The celestial realm is gone, I am afraid that it will be a life of nine deaths; if that kid is only a mere extreme, you dare to let him go?"

"if…"

"If I told you that he has passed." Yanwu Palace Master interrupted.

"Huh?" The fierce clash in the air instantly dissipated, and the Shenwu King and the woman looked at the Yanwu Hall Master at the same time.

"Haha." The host of Yanwu Hall smiled and said, "That kid Ziyan, needless to say, I have his demon hunting aura in the Demon Hunting Palace."

"As for Xiao Yi, before he left, I had a son and a mother order."

"The breath of these two people has not dissipated so far."

"The breath hasn't dissipated, it doesn't mean they can pass through the turbulent flow of space." King Shenwu said angrily, "What if they are trapped in it?"

"Stupid." The Yan Wu Hall master snorted softly. "The two of them set off half a year ago."

"With the horror of spatial turbulence, who do you think can stay in it for half a year?"

"Huh?" King Shenwu's eyes lit up, "You mean, if they were trapped in the turbulence of space, they would have died long ago and their breath would have dissipated long ago."

"Now the breath is still there, proving that they have passed through the turbulence of space."

"Yes." Yan Wu Hall Master nodded, "The two of them must have arrived in the Central Region."

"The next situation is not something we can worry about, and we don't have to worry about it."

"I believe him. One day, he will return to the Eastern Region. By then, he will be an earth-shattering powerhouse."

"Slow." The woman frowned, "Little Xiao Yi, when did you leave the son and mother order with you? Why don't I know?"

"Also, the Lord said just now, he?"

"Uh." The hall master waved his hand and said nothing.

...

Ziyun City, on a high mountain nearby.

A child is practicing cross-legged.

On the child, thunder and lightning screamed, with extraordinary power.

After a long while, the child stopped practicing, looking into the distance, with nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes.

"It's been half a year, and I don't know where the master is now."

"However, with the master's ability, it must have been a wonderful time."

Click... Click... Click...

Suddenly, a black crack appeared out of thin air in the air beside the child.

In the cracks, thunder rustled.

To be more serious, in that crack, there seemed to be a black hole that swallowed people; but in this black hole, there was lightning and thunder, like a thunderous space.

A burly figure appeared suddenly, looking directly at the child.

The eyes of the figure are deep, domineering and thundering.

"It's so strong..." The child was horrified and stepped back unconsciously.

The figure slowly opened his mouth, "Xing'er, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, don't you even recognize as a father?"

"Huh?" The child's face was full of doubt and confusion.

"Huh?" A voice of doubt, the same burly figure appeared in his mouth, and his domineering and deep gaze looked at the child's neck.

"The beast ring? Does anyone dare to enslave you?"

"No...it's not..." After the child calmed down and panicked, he looked directly at the burly figure, and a blood-like intimacy emerged spontaneously.

"The master treats me very well..."

Hiss... the fingers of the burly figure moved, and the ancient beast ring on the child was broken instantly.

Together with the amethyst spirit flame inside, it also turned into nothingness.

"Let's go." The burly figure came to the child faintly.

"Where?" The child frowned. "I want to wait for the master here."

...

At the same time, outside the door of Xiao's house in the distance, Duan Yun's expression suddenly changed, "What a terrible demon."

Whoosh...

Duan Yun's figure flashed, leaping quickly.

On the high mountain, the burly figure looked at the child, and deep love flashed in his deep eyes.

Listening to the child's question, the figure smiled faintly, "Where? Naturally going home. Zhongyu, Lei Yuan."

"Let's go." The figure pulled the child and walked slowly towards the crack.

Whoosh... When the two stepped into the crack, the black thunder crack dissipated in the next second, and the surroundings recovered calm.

In the distance, Duan Yun, who was able to rush over, was full of horror.

"Broken the void, control the thunder and lightning, this...this..."

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