In order to help Yan Zi relieve her mood, Xu Yi did not fly high, and led Yan Zi along the official road, facing the Heavenly Weeds, and walked slowly.

When he walked to the Mo River, the sand gulls gathered, the water light reached the sky, and a red sun was drunk and stained with the forest. Xu Yi's chest suddenly opened, but he heard Yan Zi say silently, "People are like sand gulls, moving around the rivers and lakes. Maybe Mr. Lu is not dead, but left. Maybe one day he will meet him, don't you, young master?"

Xu Yi was stunned, "Yes, the long fairy road is invisible, everything is possible. Maybe Lao Lu will go to another world and will see you again in the future."

Yan Zi nodded, "That's good. Young Master, where are we going?"

"kill!"

Xu Yi smiled silly.

Yan Zi was stunned for a while, and his eyes gradually turned firm, "I'll help the young master kill!"

Xu Yi rubbed her head, released a stream of spiritual power, dragged her down, and the two turned into a stunning rainbow and flew into the sky.

Xu Yi did not ask Yan Zi to help kill people. He really wanted to go to Heimei Kingdom and his party, but it was too far away from a continent. I can only record this account for a while.

Xu Yi didn't go to Central City either. He originally thought that he would go to Jindan Academy again after listening to Cao Lao's suggestion.

This time he was aiming at the Central Academy of Jindan Academy, which is the essence of Jindan Academy.

But before that, he thought it was necessary to make a makeover.

After all, the image of the old demon Yiling is really not suitable to enter the Jindan Academy.

To change the image, for monks in his realm, it is easy to say and difficult to say.

It is easy to say that it is because a monk in the spiritual cultivation realm can do it by changing his muscles, bones and skin on his face.

It is difficult to say that the change in temperament and momentum is the change.

However, there is not a solution. The most convenient way is to improve your cultivation. Once your cultivation is improved, your momentum changes greatly. Once your momentum changes, you will be mixed with a different face, and your temperament will also change.

To put it in detail, although Xu Yi has been in the process of experiencing tribulations for almost a year, he has seen him enter the tribulations realm, except for his small trumpets, only Cao Lao and Tang Shanhai.

If he changes his face, there are definitely only a handful of people who can recognize him.

Even so, he still felt unsafe, so he thought it was time to enter the Fengjie Realm.

But before that, he needed to refine the soul pill, and this matter was not difficult, but he needed to find the right way, so Xu Yi naturally thought of his small trumpets.

The first thing that comes to mind is Qin Kong. Among the bunch of small trumpets, this guy is the strongest.

So, he decided to go to Chishui Kingdom and meet Qin Kong for a while.

But before that, he wanted to go back to Xuanqing Sect first. No matter what, Xuanqing Sect was his first springboard for establishing himself in this world.

The head of the Hongyi Sect was nice to him. Although he had not stayed in Xuanqing Sect for a few days, his incense was really accustomed.

Xu Yi wanted to go back silently, but unexpectedly, the noise on the other end of Xuanqing Sect was extremely loud.

By then, hundreds of cultivators were surrounding the Xuanqing Sect and they were working together to siege the mountain protection formation, and the entire formation was already shaking.

Xu Yi couldn't believe his eyes, not afraid of death. He had never seen a few of them, but hundreds of them suddenly popped up in front of him, and most of them were spiritual cultivators. For a moment, he couldn't understand.

"Chinhuo Old Dog, where are your head Hongyi hiding to pretend to be dead? Today is the final deadline. Xuanqing Sect will either be incorporated into the 13th League of Eastern Union, or today will be eliminated today. Where can I go? I will give you half a cup of tea to consider. After half a cup of tea, I will immediately take the initiative."

The young man in the center of Jinguan held a folding fan and pointed at the Chihuo Zhenren in the protective array and shouted.

Behind Chihuo Zhenren, almost all the disciples of Xuanqing Sect stood. Xu Yi even saw Meng Fu, Zhao Gan and others whom he met when he was a trial disciple in Xuanqing Sect.

Everyone's face was filled with panic. The hot-tempered Chihuo Zhenren faced the scolding of the young man Jinguan, and his face was gloomy and he did not say a word for a long time.

Xu Yi looked at the excitement, but because he did not deliberately hide his body, he was immediately discovered by the people from the 13th League of Eastern Union.

When the young man Jinguan received the report, he was slightly shocked and winked. The two old men beside him stood in front of him. These two old men were both powerful people who had experienced tribulations. It was the ballast stone he brought to deal with the leader of Hongyi this time.

The young man from Jinguan clasped his fists at Xu Yi and said, "Is the Zunjia passing by or something? If there is something, I don't know if I am looking for my 13th League of Eastern Union or Xuanqing Sect? If I am looking for Xuanqing Sect, I don't know if I am looking for revenge or recount..."

Xu Yi smiled and said, "It's a strange thing that you can live to this day when you are so long-winded."

As he said that, he had already fled to the center of two formations with Yan Zifei. The Xuanqing Sect also saw his face clearly. The Chihuo Zhenren widened his eyes and shouted in surprise, "You have accomplished the tribulation!"

Xu Yi has not been in Xuanqing Sect for a long time. Although everyone knows that Xuanqing Sect has an amazing Guanglong Hall Master, there are not many who have seen him.

The Chihuo Zhenren exclaimed, and whispers suddenly broke out in the Xuanqing Sect, all asking about Xu Yi's origin, and then exclaimed loudly.

"Are you from Xuanqing Sect?"

The young man from Jinguan asked with a gloomy face, "I have never heard of a powerful person in Xuanqing Sect who has experienced tribulations. Who are you?"

While speaking, he sent a message to accompany him and mobilized his troops. In his opinion, he had two powerful men who had experienced tribulations and two Xuanqing Sect, and he was no longer so sure of a battle that was sure to win.

The Chihuo Zhenren whistled, "The surname is Meng, this is the leader of the Guanglong Hall of Xuanqing Sect. The person who knows the truth immediately retreats. Otherwise, it will be a loss-making situation. You have calculated this battle yourself, or not."

Master Chihuo had never seen Xu Yi's cultivation, but he was really clear about this person's methods.

Now that Xu Yi has become a powerful man in his tragedy, the life and death difficulties of Xuanqing Sect have ushered in the greatest changes and hope.

"It turns out that you are the master of Guanglong Hall. You have avoided the catastrophe in Qingxing City. It seems that your ability to escape is amazing."

The young man from Jinguan stared at Xu Yi and laughed coldly, "Now I will give you two ways, either join the 13th League of the Eastern League and become a powerful guest elder, or disappear with the Xuanqing Sect without a trace, and you will also give you a cup of tea, you can consider it clearly for yourself!"

Xu Yi finally came back to the point. It was not that these people were not afraid of death, but that they really didn't know him.

Even the people from the Xuanqing Sect, such as Chihuo Zhenren, knew the master of Guanglong Hall and the prince Yiling, but did not know that the master of Guanglong Hall was Yiling, and the prince Yiling was the master of Guanglong Hall.

"Then wait for half a cup of tea, and you will talk about it when you put the formation in order."

Xu Yi only felt that this matter was quite funny.
Chapter completed!