Jiang Yi didn't send a message, so everyone heard this sentence, which was a bit hurtful.
The expressions of several members of the Phantom clan suddenly darkened. The middle-aged majestic man did not change his expression and did not speak. A man next to him said in a cold voice: "Miss Qingchen, who is this? How did you speak?
"
If it weren't for Qi Qingchen's face, the people in the Phantom Clan would have immediately gone crazy. The middle-aged dignified man didn't stop the clan members, so he was probably very dissatisfied inside.
The corner of Jiang Yi's mouth moved and he was about to speak again. Qi Qingchen grabbed his hand and immediately transmitted a burst of energy, directly sealing his mute point. She said with some shame: "Master Yi, my friend is not sensible, I hope you can forgive me!"
The middle-aged majestic man smiled slightly and did not look at Jiang Yi again. Qi Qingchen said that he must give this face. Qi Qingchen smiled again and said: "Let's go back first. See you at the fighting stage tomorrow!"
The middle-aged majestic man nodded with a smile, and a strong man from the Phantom Tribe led everyone to the teleportation array. In a flash of white light, the three of them were teleported to the foot of the mountain. Although Jiang Yi could not move or speak, he kept staring at the foot of the mountain.
Yi Piaopiao should be at the foot of the mountain, and he probably doesn't know that Jiang Yi was ever so close to her...
"Jiang Yi, what's wrong with you?"
Qi Qingchen felt something was wrong for a long time. She frowned when Jiang Yi didn't answer. She took out a Shenzhou without asking, took Jiang Yi and Di Ling'er in, opened the ban, and then said: "Jiang Yi, you and Piao Piao
What’s the relationship?”
Jiang Yi still didn't speak, just sitting with his head bowed, his body filled with sadness. He sat for a moment before raising his head and smiling bitterly: "Miss Qingchen, you have repaid the favor you owed me. I'll trouble you this time.
There will be retribution in the future, so go back!"
Although Qi Qingchen and Di Ling'er were full of questions, Jiang Yi didn't say anything and they couldn't ask more questions. Qi Qingchen silently controlled the Shenzhou to fly towards Tianmei City. The cabin became quiet, and Di Ling'er saw Jiang Yi closing his eyes.
, feeling inexplicably distressed as if she had lost her soul. She squirmed several times to say something, but in the end she said nothing.
Returning to Tianmei City, Shenzhou stopped in the back garden of Xueyue Castle. Jiang Yi walked out without saying anything after getting off. Di Ling'er quickly said goodbye to Qi Qingchen and followed.
Qi Qingchen stood on the white jade field, looking at Jiang Yi's lonely back with a complicated expression in her eyes. After Jiang Yi disappeared, she murmured: "Jiang Yi doesn't look very old. He comes from the earthly evil world, so he should
It has nothing to do with Piaopiao, could it be that... you have special admiration for Piaopiao?"
…
"Jiang Yi!"
After returning to Fenghua Castle, Di Ling'er was about to ask a few questions, but Jiang Yi entered his room without saying a word, closed the room ban, and Di Ling'er was rejected.
"thump!"
After entering, Jiang Yi's body softened and he sat down directly on the ground. He buried his head deeply, grabbed his hair with both hands, and veins popped out on his hands. He closed his eyes and didn't say anything or shed any tears. He just sat there in a daze.
, every muscle in the body was trembling.
If people who are familiar with Jiang Yi see this scene, they will definitely know that he is on the verge of collapse. He has never shown his vulnerability in front of outsiders, which does not mean that his heart is really strong to the point of being unnatural. He is also a human being.
, will also be fragile, helpless, frustrated, and collapsed...
Tens of thousands of times the gravity, a cold prison, alone, no one to talk to, no one to talk to, the longing, worry, and expectation for my son...
Jiang Yi didn't know how painful Yi Piaopiao was. He just felt his heart aching inexplicably. He felt like he couldn't breathe and was in great pain. He hated the Phantom King's ruthlessness, hated his own incompetence, and hated God.
However, he still had to suppress his emotions, not be violent, not impulsive, and not find someone to talk to, otherwise Yi Piaopiao might suffer greater censure.
"thump!"
After sitting for a while, Jiang Yi suddenly fell to the side and passed out. He was forcing himself to pass out because he was afraid that if it continued... he would collapse!
I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Yi was awakened by the continued flickering of the restricted area in the room. After waiting for a while, he found that it was still flashing, so he had no choice but to get up and close the restricted area, and opened the door to let people in from the outside.
This time it was Mo Lingqiu who came. When Jiang Yi saw that it was him, he quickly cheered up. He didn't want Mo Lingqiu to notice anything strange about him, but he had promised Mo Lingqiu not to come here randomly.
Di Ling'er obviously didn't talk much, and Mo Lingqiu didn't know that he secretly went to see Yi Piaopiao.
Mo Lingqiu walked in, glanced at Jiang Yi with doubtful eyes and asked, "Jiang Yi, what's wrong with you? Why did it take you so long to open the door? Well... why are you in such bad spirits?"
"It's okay!" Jiang Yi forced a smile and asked casually: "Master Mo, what's the matter?"
"The battle begins."
Mo Lingqiu glanced at it a few times and said: "This martial arts fight is probably not worth watching. Qi Qingchen is second and no one dares to admit that he is first. But literary fighting should be more interesting. Many geniuses from all walks of life have come to watch it together.
Down?"
"Not going!"
Jiang Yi was not in the mood to watch this. He turned around and found a chair to sit down. He smiled bitterly and said, "I may be tired recently. I want to take a rest. Mr. Mo, you can go ahead. I'm not participating in the competition anyway."
"It's not like you can't compete!"
Mo Lingqiu thought for a while and said: "You are very young. If you can demonstrate your magical powers very well, your score will probably be higher. If you can get the first place in Literary Dou, you will not only be rewarded with an original spiritual treasure, but maybe the monarch and Di
The Pavilion Master will give you rewards, such as giving you a chance to enter the Original Secret Realm and the Daotian Secret Realm for free!"
"Um?"
Jiang Yi's eyes were slightly brighter. He was now completely desperate for the Phantom King to forgive Yi Piao Piao. He was a stubborn old antique. Qi Qingchen didn't even give him any face when he begged for mercy and still locked Yi Bu Hui.
Get up. Jiang Yi knew very well that even if he knelt and died at the foot of the Holy Spirit Mountain, the Phantom King would not be soft-hearted, and even if the Disha Lord came forward, he would probably not be given any face.
So he made up his mind to practice hard, improve his strength, and then rush to the Holy Spirit Mountain, snatch Yi Piaopiao back, and take her away from the Phantom Clan and this cold-blooded Holy Spirit Realm!
He is very eager for strong strength, an unprecedented desire. Now that there is a shortcut to improve strength, how could he miss it? The reward for the first place is the original spiritual treasure, and he can also enter the original secret realm Daotian Secret Realm for free once, which can be said to be
Very valuable!
"First?"
He thought of those monster-like geniuses, and his eyes darkened again. These were the top young ladies in the world. The magical powers and secret arts of each family were terrifying. What could he do?
"Power God Art? Invisibility Technique? Fusion Flame?"
Jiang Yi thought about it and found that none of these should be exposed, but apart from these, his other magical powers were not outstanding.
"Forget it, let's go take a look and talk about it later!"
Jiang Yi thought for a while, but didn't want to give up. Isn't there an eventuality in everything? He stood up and said, "Okay, Mr. Mo, I'll go and have a look with you."