Back in the room, Ye Xiong sat on the ground and started practicing.

Luo Yuemei sat cross-legged on the bed, and the two of them were practicing on their own.

In fact, both of them have their own thoughts, but Ye Xiong is more thinking about the reincarnation, while Luo Yuemei is more curious.

She had never seen a person who practiced both Buddha and demons. There were two magical artifacts that others dreamed of in their dreams. Just these two points shocked her. She felt in her heart that the person in front of her was definitely the son of the universe.

In addition to the son of the universe, who has such a magical power that can make two magical tools willing to stay by his side?

The two of them thought about their own affairs and said nothing all night.

The next morning, the two woke up early and continued their journey towards Dimo ​​City.

Because they had disguised themselves, the two of them had not been blocked along the way, and they arrived faster than they thought.

"I saw that the big city in front of me was not there. It was the Dimo ​​City, the sphere of influence of the second sect."

When Luo Yuemei said this, her voice was filled with emotional fluctuations.

Ye Xiong remembered that a hundred years ago, Luo Yuemei was originally the number one young master. She lost to Hei Yu of the second sect and was in seclusion for a hundred years in order to fight today.

It seems that she is still worried about this number one!

"We are finally safe." Ye Xiong nodded and said, "The cooperation between us has ended successfully, and we are not in the same position."

Luo Yuemei was about to leave, and just took two steps, she couldn't help but turn back and said, "Although your actual combat power is powerful, your realm is still too low after all. If you encounter a powerful opponent, I hope you can take your energy, otherwise you won't know how you die."

"Miss Luo, thank you for your concern. For me, reputation is not important at all. I will do my best." Ye Xiong nodded.

He participated in many competitions in various categories, and he had long been indifferent to this so-called reputation and had no desire to compete at all.

Hearing his words, Luo Yuemei felt thoughtful.

Is reputation really that important?

I have been fighting for strength and for all kinds of reputations throughout my life. I have never been happy.

"See you back." Ye Xiong said and left straight.

After leaving Luo Yuemei, Ye Xiong immediately communicated with Heiwu and learned that they had not arrived yet, they were even slower than the two of them.

It's no wonder that with Ye Xiong and Luo Yuemei's cultivation, the speed is naturally much faster than theirs.

"It's five days away from the competition. It's too early. I've just got time. Let's take a walk around!"

Ye Xiong fell from the sky, landed in the city, and walked around to see what good things he could not encounter.

The Dimon City is bigger than Ye Xiong imagined.

This is the largest city he has seen in the Demon Sect, with a radius of hundreds of kilometers and buildings everywhere. These architectural styles are all kinds and cannot be described in words.

The 64 sect competition that once a century is approaching, and there are a lot of people in the Dimon City, with people watching operas and doing business everywhere, and people everywhere.

Ye Xiong left for the largest treasure building in the city.

This treasure building is the largest commodity trading center in Dimo ​​City, with very rare treasures. Ye Xiong wants to try his luck and see if he can find good things.

He had no money, but he killed Zhao Chen and took his storage ring, which contained a lot of spirit stones.

After the young master of the demon clan Mo Bai was killed, Luo Yuemei also gave his storage ring to Ye Xiong. There were a lot of spirit stones inside, which was so rich that it was enough for Ye Xiong to buy a lot of things.

As soon as he walked into the gate, Ye Xiong stood at the door and looked down.

At this moment, a arrogant voice suddenly came from behind: "Let me do it."

Turning around, a young man with a seventeen-eight-year-old appearance stared at him and shouted in an orderly tone.

Ye Xiong looked at his position. Although he was standing in the middle, the door was very big and there was enough space next to him for him to pass. This young man was too domineering!

Ye Xiong originally wanted to move a few steps, but seeing that the other party was so arrogant, he simply stood still.

"I asked you to give way, did you hear it, are you deaf?" the young man said angrily.

"I'm not deaf. You're blind. Haven't you seen such a big road?" Ye Xiong said coldly.

"Boy, do you know who is blocking the way? Do you dare to speak like this and live impatiently?" the young man said angrily.

"Xiao Fei, it's unreasonable." A rough voice came from behind.

A tall man in a blue robe appeared at the door and shouted loudly.

The man looks about thirties, has a big square face, and has very thick eyebrows, and looks as rough as his voice.

The most strange thing is that he has three black feathers on his back, which are like a flag, making people look very weird.

"Master, this kid deliberately blocked us." The boy shouted.

Ye Xiong just didn't know where to go for a while, but when the boy said that, it seemed as if he had deliberately done so.

This boy's ability to frame him is really amazing.

The rough man's eyes fell on Ye Xiong's face and said unhappily: "Fellow Taoist, please give in."

"Are you very fat?" Ye Xiong still stood still without moving.

Sure enough, the kind of owner there is a kind of dog.

If the owner hadn't taught him well, the dog wouldn't bite people randomly.

"Master, have you heard that this guy doesn't even take you in his eyes." The boy who called Xiaofei continued to cheer.

"Xiao Fei, stop talking, let's go!"

The rough man glanced at Ye Xiong, as if he wanted to remember his appearance, and then walked past him.

When Xiaofei saw his master walking over, he followed Ye Xiong and passed by Ye Xiong, he paused for a moment and whispered: "Boy, you caused a big trouble. It seems that you don't know what kind of terrifying existence my master is."

Leaving this sentence, Xiao Fei left proudly, as if this sentence would make Ye Xiong feel uneasy.

"Idiot." Ye Xiong cursed and then walked in.

He doesn't care who the other party is, nor will he be afraid. He has never been afraid of a few people in his life.

After walking around inside, Ye Xiong didn't see anything suitable, so he was ready to leave.

As soon as he walked out of the door, a waiter quietly leaned over and whispered: "Customer, why did you offend Heiyu? Quickly admit your mistake to him, otherwise there would be no good ending."

"He is Hei Yu?" Ye Xiong was a little surprised.

A hundred years ago, Heiyu defeated Luo Yuemei and won the first place, making him famous in the Demon Sect.

Ye Xiong once thought about what kind of person Hei Yu was. Now when he saw that he was such a number one person, he was very disappointed.

"It's him, I've said everything, whether to admit my mistake or not, you can do whatever you want."

The waiter left in a hurry as if he was afraid that he would cause trouble if he said too much.

No wonder this guy is so arrogant, he turns out to be a little powerful.

However, he did not take this matter to heart. No matter how powerful the other party is, he can still kill himself in the street.

He was about to find a restaurant to stay. Not long after he walked out of Baibao Building, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air. Who was it not Heiyu?
Chapter completed!