Yi Cheng didn't know why he did this at this time, but he remembered the past that happened a long time ago.

He and Yuan Ping, Yan Bingling, Wang Wei and Ji Dehao were doing sect missions, and Wang Wei and Ji Dehao eventually died.

When burying them, Yi Cheng was still a little sad, but Yuan Ping enlightened him: Today they died, and we are still collecting their bodies and burying them. I wonder if I will die in the future. Is there a place to bury me? Alas, the way of heaven is vast, and cultivators go against the will of heaven, and they will make a day of profit if they live for one more day!

Thinking of this, Yi Cheng sighed again. These words were still in his ears, but the four people who were with him had all been buried underground. Now they have changed so far, I don’t know where they are now!

Yi Cheng and the young man in Zifa each drank their own wine and thought about their own thoughts!

After drinking a pot of wine, Yi Cheng turned around and left without saying anything to the purple-haired youth!

"Your wine is good, thank you!"

The voice of the purple-haired young man came, as if he was talking to himself.

Back at the foot of the Zhenyu Mountain, Yi Cheng did not watch the game again, but sat cross-legged in the temporary resident of the Danding Sect, without practicing, and just closed his eyes and rested!

Seven days later, the ring match ended.

However, what surprised Yi Cheng slightly was that Xiaojiu actually lost.

Xiaojiu's strength should be the strongest among the few people.

The one who challenged Xiaojiu was a spiritual clan from the Yuanling Immortal Realm.

According to the news from Xiang Zhaolie, the spiritual race was named Cangli, which was transformed into an ancient large wood and extremely powerful.

Challenging Xiaojiu is just because others don’t seem to be challenging in his opinion.

This person's actions naturally angered the others on Yi Cheng's side.

If Xiang Zhaolie hadn't stopped him, Meng Jinghun and Kunshan would have definitely taken action to crippled this kid.

There was no single eighth-level Xuanxian in the entire arena.

However, Yi Cheng was not angry, but began to prepare for the subsequent transaction.

Because he made preparations in advance, Yi Cheng and the others also knew that there would be seven places to be sold this time, and four of them had been booked in advance by Xiang Zhaolie at a high price.
Chapter completed!