The dark palace.

Hongyi still stood in front of the stone tablet and stared at her head.

Her eyes were deep and calm.

But blood flowed through her jade arm as white as lotus root.

The servant who walked into the hall saw this scene was so scared that he hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Master, please take care of yourself."

"fine."

Red-cloth waved his hand lightly, and his arms stopped bleeding.

"Although clothes dyed red with enemies' blood are very sad, clothes dyed red with your own blood are the purest, right?" said Hongyi.

The servant hurriedly lowered his head, dared not say anything, and even his breathing was frozen.

"If you have something to do, just say it." Hongyi turned around and walked to the chair above and spoke calmly.

"Failed!" the servant whispered: "He failed to kill Bai Ye, but was seriously injured by Bai Ye and fled back in a panic."

"Oh?" Hongyi shook her head: "I was confident before leaving, but now I am so embarrassed, it's really ridiculous."

"Master, what is the result of your operation?" the servant said respectfully again.

"The Hongbing was unable to take back a single battle." Hongyi said indifferently.

"Is the Heixuan Auction too strong?" The servant was frightened.

He knew how many elite soldiers were sent to address this matter this time. Logically speaking, he could take it back no matter how he was. Why did the red clothes return without success?

If this matter is spread, let alone how angry the superiors will be. I am afraid that the position of the red-clothed person will be questioned?

After all, there are too many people who covet her position.

Hongyi didn't say anything, but just raised her plain hand and waved it lightly.

Wow!

A bright light flashed, and then a transparent jar appeared in her palm, and there were several halos of light flashing in the jar.

The servant breathed tightly, and rushed over, holding the dizzy look in his hands.

"Is this the breath of Hongbing? But it seems to be different than the ordinary breath!" The servant asked carefully, with a little disappointed in his eyes.

If Hongyi’s gains this time were just like this, although there were some explanations, it was not enough. Although the aura of the Hongjian was very rare, it did not mean that the Dark Dynasty could not get it. Some special people would collect twelve Hongjians, and the matter of Hongqi was a bit extravagant.

However, at this time, Hongyi said expressionlessly: "This is the breath of the original power of Hongbing!"

As soon as these words came to an end, the servant was completely stunned.

"Ben...Ben...the breath of original power?" His scalp almost exploded.

"It is not difficult to really capture a storm, but what's the use of our Dark Dynasty having a storm? We have given several storm in the end, but what about his performance? It's disappointing, so I decided not to storm! I handed over the storm to Heiyuan, allowing him to exert the supreme divine power of the storm, and then took the opportunity to collect the breath! With these scents of original power, I think the power of the pseudo storm we created will even surpass the storm, right?" Hongyi said calmly.

"Yes, yes, master is wise! Master is wise!" The servant trembled all over excitedly and said hurriedly: "Master, I will loosen these breaths now and open my eyes to those people."

"Don't bother me."

Hongyi waved her hand, not seeming to care.

The servant turned around and ran away quickly.

Hongyi stared at the stone tablet and continued to comprehend the handwriting on it.

However, at this moment, another burst of rapid footsteps came.

The red-clothed willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if very dissatisfied.

"Didn't I say that I should not disturb me again?" Hongyi said lightly.

"Master, the Shenji Palace has issued a world edict to officially accept the Dead Dragon Sword and enfeoff the Dead Dragon Sword in the Shenji Palace forever. The Dead Dragon Sword and Bai Ye have no relationship!"

The visitor knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

The red-clothed breathing instantly became a little messy.

But soon, her breathing returned to normal.

"What do you think of the superior?" she asked lightly.

"Temporarily give up strangling Bai Ye and formulate strategies at the same time! Cope with the pressure coming on the front battlefield." The man hurriedly said.

"ignorance."

Hongyi shook her head: "With the integrity of the people of Shenji Palace, they forced the Death Dragon Sword from Bai Ye, just to prevent us from seizing the Death Dragon Sword. They won't use the Death Dragon Sword on the battlefield after they took the Death Dragon Sword. They wanted to really seal it, so the above concerns were unnecessary."

"Not long ago, the Shenji Palace had just recruited a group of secular forces and sent them to the battlefield." The man said again.

When Hongyi heard this, she was completely silent...

"Go down!"

I don’t know how long it took, but she spoke again.

But the pressure is already shown in the voice...

“Yes, master….”

......

......

Bai Ye opened his eyes.

At this moment, he was already standing in the broken Death Dragon Sword pit in the Cangtianya.

He quietly looked at the still rotating space door in front of him, his face full of bitterness and helplessness.

"Lord White Dragon, this is such a pity, hey..." Master Ruan next to him sighed.

"It is my honor to be able to fight that person, how can it be a pity?" Bai Ye shook his head.

"However, the bridge between the White Dragon Lord and the Dead Dragon Sword has reached this point and has been forcibly separated. It is really regrettable. If the Dark Dynasty is destroyed one day, I think the White Dragon Lord will have the chance to contact the Dead Dragon Sword!" Master Ruan sighed.

This sentence is just a comfort.

Bai Ye shook his head and said calmly: "I just hope you don't forget your responsibilities."

"Don't worry, Lord Bailong, I won't say anything extra, please take care of me." Master Ruan clasped his fists again.

Bai Ye nodded and said nothing.

Master Ruan stepped straight into the space gate and disappeared.

As the space gate closed, all the people from Shenji Palace evacuated Cangtianya.

Countless people from all over the world looked up, all of whom looked horrified and nervous.

If you lose the protection of the Shenji Palace, I am afraid that those strong men who are planning to fight for the Great War will continue to march towards the Cangtianya?

Now Bai Ye has no Dead Dragon Sword. Can those Heroes be Bai Ye’s opponent by relying solely on those Heroes?

No one can know.

For a moment, people were panicked.

But Bai Ye was not at all panicked.

He took a deep breath, waved his hand, and shouted.

"Listen, collect all resources immediately, dismantle all magic circles, gather all people, prepare for one year, and prepare for the relocation!"

As soon as these words fell, the people from the world were stunned for a moment.

move?

“Where to move?”

Huang Yao flew over and asked anxiously.

Bai Ye took out the token from his waist and said lightly: "Little World."

Huang Yao's breathing tightened.

Soon, under Bai Ye's order, Cang Tianya began a vast and huge relocation project.

For a moment, all directions vibrated.
Chapter completed!