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3425. Chapter 3423 On the way

Chapter 3423 On the way

Outside the Fengsha main hall.

The Holy Lord looked anxious, "How long has this been going on and you still haven't set off?"

On the side, Martial Saint Yue Zun smiled bitterly and said, "The sect master should not have spoken out against the saint just now."

"That kid doesn't have to worry about anything else with us, but when his bottom line is touched, he is often extremely stingy."

The Holy Lord looked at Yiyi dissatisfied, "If we don't set off, we really won't have time to attend the grand event."

Just at this time.

Inside the main hall of Fengcha, a group of people slowly walked out.

It was Xiao Yi and the three chief palace masters, and behind the four of them, there were more than a dozen accompanying palace masters and a group of young geniuses.

The Eighth Palace naturally has its own young talent.

"Let's go." Xiao Yi said majestically.

Chirp…

One after another Tianluan rises into the sky, and the scene is extremely magnificent.

One by one, the geniuses of the Holy Moon Sect and the elders of the Holy Moon Sect were riding on Tianluan, showing arrogance and pride on their faces.

Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

The Holy Moon Sect is one of the eight sects, with a profound foundation, and it is a holy land of martial arts, so it will naturally have its own training of riding beasts.

And the Eighth Palace is a place tempered by blood and fire.

If the warriors of the Eighth Palace want to obtain resources, they must rely on their own abilities.

Every warrior of the Eighth Palace is accustomed to traveling through wind and fire, traveling to dangerous places, and how can he have the leisure time to carry a riding beast with him.

At this moment, the master of Tianji Palace smiled proudly,

The old palm pressed down gently.

Wow…

A huge disc formation mysteriously condensed under everyone's feet.

In an instant, everyone stood up without any wind.

The huge disk under your feet looks illusory, but is actually extremely solid.

After reaching high into the sky, the aura surged above the disk and turned into an illusory flower.

The patterns on the flowers are clear and faintly visible.

The Holy Lord narrowed his eyes and asked, "How to produce flowers in a wonderful array?"

The master of the Tianji General Palace smiled and said, "Shengyue Sect and his entourage should follow closely."

The group of people left in a mighty manner.



In flight.

Xiao Yi glanced at the solid spot under his feet, and then at the lines around him, with a look of shock on his face.

"Awesome, this is no different from a flying holy weapon."

"It's made with a formation, but it's better than a holy weapon."

"It seems illusory, but there are countless formations in the surrounding patterns of flowers and leaves. It can not only fly at high speed, but also has amazing defensive effects."

Yiyi looked at it with interest.

Xiao Yi said softly, "Although it will not make the Formation Dao come true, it is similar to it."

"Array, there is actually such a way to use it."

The Master of the Tianji General Hall raised his hands and said with an inscrutable expression, "Boy, compared with me, you are still far behind."

Xiao Yi sneered, "Of course."

"Sir." At this time, Yiyi tugged on Xiao Yi's sleeve, whispered, and glanced behind him without trace.

How could the Tianluan of Shengyue Sect and his entourage keep up with the master of Tianji Hall's wonderful formation of flowers? They were naturally thrown behind to follow.

Everyone in the Shengyue Sect and his party had angry expressions on their faces.

The Holy Lord was riding the Huanyue Tianluan, and she looked like a dwarf, which naturally made her look ugly.

Xiao Yi glared at them from a distance, then curled his lips and said, "Ignore them."

Zigu pulled Yiyi over and walked to the front of the Flower of Formation, with his back to the Holy Moon Sect and others behind him, keeping out of sight.

The two of them sat down and looked at the scenery along the way, feeling very comfortable.

"Madam, I'm hungry." Xiao Yi said happily, "Speaking of which, after running around for nearly two months, I just came back to the main hall and didn't stay for half an hour before I set off on my way again."

Yiyi chuckled lightly, "I just know that the young master has never been able to take time off, can't stand still, and is never tired."

"The master of the Tianji Palace felt sorry for him, so he created this formation flower so that the young master would no longer have to suffer from the burden of spending his own energy to fly in the air."

The kind of pure love that Master Tianji has given Xiao Yi is something that almost all other chief palace masters have never given to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi smiled knowingly and said, "I mean, Madam, did you bring something to eat?"

"Oh." Yiyi reacted, and with a flash of light in her hand, a small table appeared out of thin air, with a certain length and width, and a height of only twenty or thirty cents.

Place the spiritual fruits one by one on top.

The spiritual fruit is obviously always wrapped in pure spiritual energy and is extremely fresh.

Yiyi was busy skillfully.

Turning the knife carefully in his hand, the spiritual fruit was instantly cut into pieces, all as thin as cicada wings and carved like flowers.

This is a pear-like spiritual fruit.

Xiao Yi picked up a piece, it felt cold in his mouth, and he felt refreshed instantly.

"Hmm." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, with a look of enjoyment on his face, "The spirit fruit has been chilled beforehand, cut into thin pieces and just crispy; the inside is sweet and greasy, and just enough to be covered with coldness to make it just right.

"

"Well, I feel tired all over."

Yiyi is still tinkering.

On the table, a small pot of fragrant tea has been brewed.

A peach fruit has been peeled, the top part cut off, and then hollowed.

Yiyi picked up the teapot with her thin hands and poured the steaming tea into the spiritual fruit.

"This is?" Xiao Yi looked confused.

Yiyi chuckled and said, "By the time you finish eating all the fruit slices in front of you, the tea in the peach will be cold."

Xiao Yi took a sniff and said, "Pour the hot tea in, the aroma of the tea is squandered, and is forced away by the breath in the spirit fruit."

"On the contrary, the scent of the spiritual fruit poured back into the tea."

"When the tea cools down, it will be an extremely delicious drink."

"Although a warrior can be created in an instant with the help of Yuan Power, if you do not rely on external force and only rely on your skillful hands, it will be completely natural, even more so."

While talking, Xiao Yi took another bite of iced fruit slices.

Yiyi looked at the chief palace master not far away, "The chief palace masters..."

Senior Luo clasped his hands with his face cold and ignored him.

The head of the Yan Palace shook his head slightly with a solemn expression, "I don't like these cold things."

The master of Tianji Palace smiled and said, "Hey, I don't have young people, so I won't do such things that don't understand the customs."

Yiyi nodded and continued to fiddle with herself.

In a short period of time, everyone was dazzled by the exquisitely carved spiritual fruits on the table in front of Xiao Yi. Even just looking at them from a distance, you can tell that they are both pleasing to the eye and extremely delicious.

rear.

All the geniuses of the Eighth Palace looked sideways, with strange expressions on their faces.

In their opinion, now they are going to the rumored land of the Fire Tribe, participating in the eight grand events, and competing with the most outstanding young generation in the world in this era.

Their young chief palace master was not at all nervous or dignified, but instead looked like he was going out for fun?

Farther back.

The anger on the faces of the warriors of the Holy Moon Sect became even stronger.

The Holy Lord gritted his teeth, his eyes like cold knives, "What does he think of us as the Saint of the Holy Moon Sect?"

"Bringing him tea and water, serving him around, is he just like a maid?"

On the side, Martial Saint Yue Zun smiled bitterly and said, "Why should we interfere in the matters between their partners?"

"Two little guys have their own way of getting along."

"Although I have been obsessed with martial arts for countless years and have never had feelings for a man and a woman, I also know that there is peace and contentment between partners."

"The sect leader has been alone for so many years and doesn't understand this..."

"What did you say?" The Holy Lord suddenly turned cold and angry.

Yue Zunwu Sheng stroked his gray beard and said nothing.
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