A period of retreat can allow a disciple to break through to a powerful level in martial arts.

There is still half a year left before the ancient emperor's tomb; after half a year, God knows how far each of these chiefs will grow.

Xiao Yi's thoughts of speeding up his cultivation became more and more intense.

"Miss Linlang, I take my leave." Xiao Yi smiled indifferently and cupped his hands.

"Ah? Leaving so soon?" Huo Linlang frowned.

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded, "We still have to kill the evil cultivators."

He was just curious and asked about the Tianzang Academy and his group. It was not a big deal.

After asking, he naturally left.

Bang... Xiao Yi condensed purple flame wings and was about to flap his wings and fly away.

Suddenly, a cold voice came vaguely.

"Don't you think it's too late to leave now?"

"Who?" Xiao Yi was shocked. With his strength, he didn't discover where the sound came from in time.

After a few seconds, Xiao Yicai's eyes fixed.

In front of him, a dozen steps away, a figure in black robe appeared strangely.

"Is it you?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

It was the martial arts phantom that I encountered twice before.

But this time, it was a real figure, not a shadow of martial arts.

"Such a strong aura." Xiao Yi's heart trembled.

Almost instantly, he knew that the black-robed figure in front of him was extremely powerful.

"If you didn't mind your own business, I really wouldn't have caught up with you so quickly." The figure in black robe said with an unusually cold voice.

Under the cold voice, what followed was an astonishingly cold breath.

This kind of coldness is not simply cold, but is so cold that it makes one's heart palpitate.

Almost instantly, everyone could tell that the evil cultivator in front of them was absolutely terrifying in strength.

All the arrogant students looked panicked.

"You guys go first." Xiao Yi glanced at Gu Feifan, Huo Linlang and others.

"No..." Huo Linlang wanted to say something.

On the side, the elder of the academy interrupted, "You disciples will go first."

"I'll stay with you." The elder of the Academy looked at Xiao Yi seriously.

"Do you know him?" Xiao Yi frowned. He could clearly see that the face of the academy elder looking at the black-robed figure was unusually serious.

"Of course." The elder of the Academy nodded, "When it comes to evil cultivators, apart from the Evil Lord's Mansion itself, there is probably nothing else that has a greater reputation than him."

"No one knows his real name, they just call him... Poison Robe."

"The only madman who dares to assassinate a legendary figure, and the only strong man who can escape safely in the hands of a legendary figure after failure."
Chapter completed!