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3607. Chapter 3604 Under the Holy Realm

Chapter 3604 Under the Holy Realm

"Young master, are you missing your master and your mother?" Yiyi asked.

Xiao Yi chuckled and shook his head, "I don't want to."

"As for that woman, I'm just curious about what happened back then."

"As for that bastard, I just want to be angry about where he went."

"If I can't find him again, I can only go back to the Xiao family, tie up all the elders, and force these old antiques to attend our wedding."

On Yiyi's face, she didn't feel much joy after hearing the word 'big wedding'. She just looked at Xiao Yi seriously and tenderly.

For her, companionship is a lifetime, and a wedding is not as important as she imagined.

"Young master, you actually care about the head of the family and your mother." Yiyi said softly.

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "I don't really care."

"It's just that I have a little mixed feelings."

"From the beginning of Lin Yin to the present, this fate has been spread for a long time, so it makes people feel a little heavier."

"I suddenly felt..."

Xiao Yi paused and said, "Lin Yin, Shui Jun and the Lady of the East China Sea give their children the right to control and choose their own destiny."

"And what that woman and that bastard gave me...no, what they gave their children was a choice to strip away their destiny."

Xiao Yi's expression suddenly changed from complicated to extremely solemn.

"Bei Yin Wuwei and Shui Ninghan had the right to choose their own destiny, but they chose a dead end. No, I even think that they were so arrogant that they thought they could play with and control their destiny, so they ended up getting burned in their destiny."

"I have heard about the word fate more than once, about the power of fate, and about the powerlessness and sorrow of creatures under fate."

"That woman and that bastard did not give their child the right to choose his destiny. When the child was born, they chose an ordinary path for him. They chose the destiny that should have been his."

"Their choices freed him from his destiny."

"It's a pity..." Xiao Yi said in a deep voice, "Many years later, because of the Xiao family and you, I once again embarked on a different path of destiny and returned to it."

"But, all this time, I never thought that I could control my destiny."

"It's just because of you and the people I value that I keep struggling in my destiny, resisting, and winning again and again."

"What Beiyin Wuwei and Shui Ninghan want is to control this world. They think they can do whatever they want."

"And what I want is either don't mess with me, or if you do, wait for me to smash this whole world to pieces!"

In the last sentence, Xiao Yi's words were extremely cold and murderous.

Yiyi was startled, but then smiled, her beautiful eyes glanced at her waist; when the man said this last sentence, his hand was on her waist, hugging her very tightly, refusing to relax a little.

"Hello." Just at this moment, an inappropriate voice came.

A figure in white fell in front of the two of them.

"Boy." Senior Jian Ji rolled her eyes at Xiao Yi, "You are so shameless just because you are a pretty boy and good-looking?"

"In a large public place, are you just talking to each other so shamelessly?"

Senior Sword Girl looked at Xiao Yi with a little surprise, "I have never seen your kid's mouth be so smooth, sweet-talking, and open-mouthed before."

Xiao Yi chuckled and said, "That's because I haven't found my wife yet."

"Come again." Senior Sword Girl's face twitched.

"Can't you deal with things here first?"

"Now all the geniuses are waiting for you."

Xiao Yi glanced around and shrugged, "They have their own hands and feet, what should I deal with?"

Senior Sword Girl said angrily, "How did you become the Lord of the Eighth Palace? Have you always been the hands-off shopkeeper?"

At this moment, all the geniuses from all sides stood up and bowed heavily, "Thank you, Lord Xiao Yi, for saving your life."

These geniuses were all former secret envoys under Shui Ninghan.

"No need to thank me." Xiao Yi shrugged, with a light expression on his face, "If you want to thank me, just thank that guy."

Xiao Yi looked at Zhong Wuyou.

"When you are wearing the Holy Puppet, I can't save you. I will never hold back anyone who blocks my way."

"This guy just sucked the holy puppets out of you."

Xiao Yi scanned the audience again, "Anyone who is injured and needs medical treatment, please wait where you are."

"Those who are not injured have their own hands and feet, so everyone can go back to their homes."

All the prodigies have exhausted their vitality and almost have no fighting power at all.

However, they are often under the cultivation level of the Holy Lord Realm. Their bodies have been baptized by heaven and earth, and tempered by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Although they do not have the combat power of the Holy Lord Realm, they are not something that warriors below the Holy Lord Realm can do anything about.

Just go back to your home.

"Thank you, Master Xiao Yi." Everyone thanked him again.

Before they left, they finally said goodbye to Xiao Yi.

However, in addition to the joy of surviving the disaster and the relief of being controlled by Shui Ninghan, many of the geniuses were also filled with sadness and sadness.

They are just some of the surviving secret messengers.

This devastated battlefield is still littered with corpses.

These geniuses may know each other, or they may belong to the same family or sect.

Some left on their own, while others took the Qiankun Ring to collect the corpses and left alone.

Of course, after all, they are the younger generation and more free-spirited.

"Xiao Yi, thank you." At this time, a figure came over, just cupped his hand, and said a reluctant thank you.

The figure is Gu Feifan.

Xiao Yi turned around and looked at Gu Feifan, "I promised Dean Huo that I would take you back alive."

"Now that you are neither clothed nor torn, you have not failed Mr. Huo's trust."

When Gu Feifan was in Shui Ninghan's hands, his body was completely destroyed, but his spiritual consciousness was still there.

Although I don't know what method Shui Ninghan used to restore Gu Feifan, Shui Ninghan can even create the Underworld Envoy, so these methods of shaping the body are not surprising.

The alchemist even has the ability to resurrect human flesh and bones.

As for shaping the physical body, it is not difficult as long as the spiritual consciousness it carries is not too strong.

The geniuses of various families left one after another.

Xiao Yi's eyes finally fell on the bodies of Bei Yin Wuwei and Shui Ninghan.

"Everything is finally over." Xiao Yi spit out.

Xiao Yi shook his head slightly and sighed softly, "I promised the Chief Master of the Soul Palace that I would personally deal with his traitors, but it made her happy."

"This time, I have broken my promise."

Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…

Ten months later.

Eight figures cut through the space at an astonishing speed.

They are the eight chief palace masters.

"Boy." The Lord of Shura Palace was the first to dodge, and then looked at Xiao Yi, his expression changed drastically.

The master of the Yaozun Hall grabbed Xiao Yi's hand.

Senior Luo, although he did not make such a sudden move, he stared at Xiao Yi closely.

The Master of the Shura Palace suddenly looked ugly, "My cultivation is almost completely ruined."

The master of the Demon Hunting Hall frowned, "The aura is so weak that he doesn't even have the aura of the Holy Realm."

The Master of the Yaozun Palace breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, no injuries."

The Master of Tianji Palace chuckled lightly, "It's good that everything is alright."

The eyes of all the chief palace masters were all fixed on Xiao Yi.

The Chief Master of Weihun Hall glanced at Xiao Yi and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Xiao Yi was unharmed. Then his eyes finally fell on the bodies of Beiyin Wuwei and Shui Ninghan in the distance.

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