In Xue Lu's opinion, Xu Yi was like a turtle eating a weight, with a heart of iron.

No matter how hard he persuaded him, he did not change even a little thought.

What's even more excessive is that Xu Yi had agreed to treat him to a meal, but before the meal was finished, Xu Yi ran away. In the end, Xue Lu took out fifty pieces of Xuan Crystal in great distress.

But in fact, Xu Yi did not run away, but always felt that someone was staring at him.

Without telling the truth about Xueru, Xu Yi adhered to the courageous mentality of being skilled and brave, and specially created opportunities for the other party.

The man did not disappoint Xu Yi, and followed Xu Yi to a remote place, but was blocked by Xu Yi in the alley.

The strength of the fourth-grade Tianling Realm is neither up nor down, and does not bring surprises to Xu Yi.

But Xu Yi did not kill him, but just forced him to find out his origin and let him go.

As expected, this person was the Hei Lian Venerable and had already sent the news about Xu Yi's inquiry into the Jiancheng back to Hei Lian Town.

Xu Yi was not afraid of how Hei Lian could do him.

After all, this is asking about Jiancheng, not Heilian Town.

After thinking silently for a moment, Xu Yi smiled indifferently and returned to the hotel.

Xue Lu didn't even call him and left, looking very distressed.

Xu Yi sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced with his eyes closed, and the lights in the room dimmed at this moment.

No words all night, peace all night.

The sun shines through the windows and falls on Xu Yi's body. The moment Xu Yi opens his eyes, a faint light flashes, and he returns to calm for a moment.

He stretched, washed up, and then walked away from the room without any hesitation towards the center of Wenjian City.

Outside the gate of the Lord of the City Lord's Mansion in Wenjian City, twelve nine-grade Tianling Realm powerhouses guard the gate.

Xu Yi felt the strong fluctuations of the energy on the twelve guards, and he couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

Called a peerless genius who is rare in a thousand years, this City Lord Qi has a very scary background.

In the Burning Sea Palace, Li Huangquan, a seventh-grade Tianling Realm, can be an elder. When he comes to him, the ninth-grade Tianling Realm is actually placed here!

Uncontrollable, a gleam called solemnity appeared in Xu Yi's eyes.

After a while, Xu Yi abandoned other thoughts and walked towards the main entrance.

"stop!"

Without exception, Xu Yi was stopped by a guard. The energy of the ninth-grade Tianling Realm fluctuated and was shrouded in pressure, like a tiger descending from the mountain, emitting an astonishing aura, wanting to choose someone and eat it.

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

Xu Yi ignored the other party's pressure, glanced at him calmly, and said lightly: "I am here to heal the daughter of Lord Qi City."

"you?"

The guard looked at Xu Yi up and down, and smiled and said, "Young man, you have to think about it. If you don't have real materials, you can't afford it if you come to the city lord's mansion to cheat."

The guard looked in his forties, but his bone age was over 200. Xu Yi felt that the other party's qualifications were probably exhausted, and the path of martial arts was basically over. It was unlikely to break through to the Hongmeng realm.

"Thank you for your reminder, just go in and report it."

Xu Yi acted a little arrogant.

People with real abilities should be proud of themselves.

The guard looked at Xu Yi carefully again and said unhappily: "You wait."

He really dared not deceive his superiors and subordinates and did not report it.

Although he did not believe that Xu Yi was able to heal the daughter of City Lord Qi, if someone came and did not report it, he would face punishment afterwards.

A man in his 200-year-old ran to the city lord Qi as a guard. He was not punished, but wanted to do better and hugged the city lord Qi's thighs tightly.

Soon after, the guards returned, and at the same time, there was a middle-aged man wearing a black long gown and holding a folding fan.

"What do you call me?"

Middle-aged people have eyes that seem to be able to penetrate the hearts of the people. When they saw Xu Yi, they subconsciously frowned.

Too loose and ordinary.

But when he looked at it for the second time, he found that Xu Yi was a little strange.

Standing there naturally, there should be flaws everywhere, but no flaws were revealed. At this time, Xu Yi, even if anyone attacked from anywhere, could make the best response methods as soon as possible.

Moreover, under normal circumstances, there is a stunning blood evil aura hidden, as well as a strong and strong bone that ordinary people can hardly see, and a terrible and majesty that can only be cultivated in a high position for a long time.

For a moment, the middle-aged man in black shirt had a dazed look, as if he had seen a sea of ​​corpses and blood, as if he had seen the extremely tragic golden swords and iron horses fighting on the battlefield.

"I, Xu Mutian."

Xu Yi spoke lightly, his voice filled with the domineering world.

As Xu Yi spoke, a strong evil aura spread. The middle-aged man in black shirt subconsciously shuddered, and the hairs on his arms stood up.

The twelve guards of the ninth-grade Tianling Realm were already shocked, their muscles were tight, and their energy was circulating, and they had planned to defend against the enemy.

"hehe."

Xu Yi saw all the reactions and chuckled.

This voice contains contempt.

The young man in the black shirt gritted his teeth lightly, took a breath from the gap between his teeth, shook his hand, and the folding fan opened with a snap.

When he gently waved the folding fan, a black light flashed and his whole aura changed drastically, as if it had turned into a black vortex. Anyone's eyes would be pulled into the dark abyss and could not extricate himself.

Xu Yi's eyes flashed for a moment and he closed his eyes.

In his heart, decades of battles on the battlefield have all emerged one by one.

Killing, roar, resentment, fear, passion, protection, fearlessness, fearlessness, blood spilling, corpses piled up, loyal souls immortal...

Slowly, Xu Yi opened his eyes again.

The scarlet light flashed.

"snort……"

The middle-aged man in black shirt suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help but staggered two steps behind. A wisp of blood had already flowed out silently from the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Xu Yi in horror, his heart beat hard and could not calm down for a long time.

This is a contest of momentum and mind, without smoke, and cruelty is no less than a life-and-death showdown.

It was just a test for the middle-aged man in black shirt, but who knew that Xu Yi dared to contempt him and let him be serious.

As a result, Xu Yi broke his momentum and gained an absolute advantage in this duel.

"impossible……"

The middle-aged man in black shirt didn't dare to look at Xu Yi's eyes, and subconsciously lowered his head and murmured: "The Wanling Continent has not had a war breaking out for thousands of years. Where did everything present in your eyes come from?"

"Who is it, Your Excellency?"

All the aura on Xu Yi's body was restrained, as if he had become the ordinary person who looked at it at first sight.

"Only after witnessing countless deaths, I understand the value of life. I came from the south and my name is Xu Mutian."

"Xu Mutian..."
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