Chapter 1327 What do you care about?

On the road to assessment.

Xiao Yi has rushed out, his face full of joy.

"Jikong Swordsmanship is probably still higher than Xinghuan Swordsmanship."

To be able to acquire such a powerful swordsmanship is a great joy for Xiao Yi, a swordsman.

However, when it comes to the increase in strength, there is no increase.

After all, he is already perfecting his swordsmanship, and he has mastered and mastered Xinghuan swordsmanship to a very high level.

As for Jikong Kendo, although he has understood it, he has not yet reached the point of controlling it and turning it into his own use.

Once Jikong Kendo is successful and adds it to his own swordsmanship, then his real strength will increase dramatically.

Of course, this can't be rushed, after all, the road to martial arts requires one step at a time.

"You have to find time to practice the martial arts in the inheritance." Xiao Yi said to himself happily.

A complete inheritance is more than just martial arts knowledge.

Contained in it are the skills of this senior’s life.

However, this inheritance assessment was originally divided into two steps.

Inheritance is inheritance, and assessment is assessment.

The inheritance is in the place of inheritance, and the assessment is in this canyon road.

Xiao Yi did it all at once.

Understanding the inheritance during the assessment seems to be the first time in the assessment of the main hall.

"Senior Jikong, thank you." Xiao Yi turned around and saluted to the strong wind in the canyon passage.

After saying that, Xiao Yi turned around and planned to leave.

Just as he was about to leave, he frowned.

The Master of Chengfeng Hall had previously said that after passing the examination, he would return to the main hall.

But now it seems that this place is still far away from the main hall.

Ahead is an endless distance.

This is just out of the canyon and out of the mountains.

Whoosh…

Just at this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air.

It is the Master of Chengfeng Hall.

"Master Chengfeng Hall." Xiao Yi bowed slightly.

"Yes." Master Chengfeng Hall nodded, "Boy, let's go, I will take you back to the main hall."

With that said, the Master of Chengfeng Palace grabbed Xiao Yi's arm as usual.

Xiao Yi's expression changed.

He was still as defenseless as the previous two times.

Whoosh…

A few breaths.

Before Xiao Yi could react, his footsteps trembled and he had already returned to the back hall of the main hall.

At this time, Xiao Yi's head was already full of black lines.

"Master Chengfeng Hall, next time I can fly back slowly by myself."

The Master of Chengfeng Palace did not answer, but said, "Let's go, follow me."

Under the leadership of the Master of Chengfeng Hall, Xiao Yi came to a study room in the middle of the back hall.

In front of the study room, Xiao Yi looked around.

No matter how many times I see it, this huge back hall, like a city within a city, is still shocking.

Push open the door.

It is obviously the study room where a certain palace master handles the affairs of the palace on weekdays.

At this time, in front of the desk in the study room, an old man was flipping through files.

Seeing the arrival of Master Chengfeng and Xiao Yi, the old man stopped reading.

"Hall Master." The Master of Chengfeng Hall bowed.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi's face was startled. When he saw this, he also bowed and said, "See the main hall master."

The Master of Chengfeng Hall is one of the ten masters of Fengcha Hall.

There is only one person in the world who can make him salute and call him the master of the palace.

The chief master of Fengcha Hall.

The legendary strong man, the strongest wind control master in the mainland.

However, no one knows how many years the chief palace master has lived and how many years he has existed.

All we know is that the records of the Chief Palace Master's actions recorded in historical records date back many, many years.

This kind of strong man, even the martial arts master, is just a joke in front of him.

Xiao Yi himself did not dare to be presumptuous.

"You go down first." The old man glanced at the Master of Chengfeng Hall.

"Yes." The master of Chengfeng Palace responded, bowed and left.

Yes, the old man is the man from Gaoshan before, the chief master of Fengcha Palace.

The master of Chengfeng Palace left.

In the study, only the chief palace master and Xiao Yi were left.

"No need to be formal." The head palace master smiled lightly and looked at the chair in the corner next to the table.

Xiao Yi sneered, "Thank you, Master, for your kindness. There's no need. I just need to stand."

It's not that Xiao Yi is being pretentious, but that Xiao Yi feels uncomfortable at the moment.

He didn't know how to describe that feeling.

The feeling the old man in front of him gave him was far stronger than any strong man he had ever seen before.

This is the breath of the strong, no, even...

Xiao Yi was secretly horrified. In his perception, the old man's aura was exactly the same as the aura of the power of the rules of heaven and earth.

Xiao Yi didn't know how to describe it.

This is no longer a feeling that can be described by the word 'strong'.

If such a strong man attacks him, he won't even have a chance to use his trump card.

"I told you, don't be formal, come here." The head of the palace said with a serious face.

"Yes." Xiao Yi swallowed, slowly approached, and then sat down on the chair.

At this time, the chief palace master moved a file in front of Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi looked confused.

This file is exactly the file that the Chief Palace Master was looking through just now.

"Look." The chief palace master said calmly.

Xiao Yi nodded and looked at the contents of the file.

He frowned for a while, but then returned to normal.

"That's it." Xiao Yi's face was calm.

What is recorded in this file is about the tomb of the ancient emperor.

Of course, there is also the matter of the Hundred Houses Controversy.

To be precise, Xiao Yi didn't know about the existence of the ancient emperor's tomb until now.

The so-called Tomb of the Ancient Emperor is the cave where an extremely ancient warrior on the mainland died.

The cave has stood there for thousands of years, and its spiritual energy has not faded for thousands of years, just like an immortal existence in the eternal ages.

Once upon a time, the opening of the Ancient Emperor's Tomb would always cause a bloody storm, sweeping across the entire Central Region.

Later, in order to avoid such a bloody storm, the major forces joined forces to set rules.

The so-called rule is that only those with a quota can enter the Tomb of the Ancient Emperor.
To be continued...