Yang Yi nodded solemnly, and then the two of them left the room one after another.
When we arrived outside the courtyard, we saw Longcher playing with the porcupine. The porcupine opened its soft belly and let Longcher caress it gently.
"Mr. Yang, are you back?"
"How about it?"
Seeing Yang Yi coming out, Long Qi'er immediately stood up and smiled slightly at Yang Yi, without even looking at Hua Xu standing next to him.
As for Hua Xu next to him, his face naturally darkened!
"Get out! Get out of here!"
"I don't care if you come over!"
"Go back where you came from!"
Hua Xu complained a few words with a dark face, then turned around and walked towards the small courtyard.
Yang Yi knew what Hua Xu was thinking, and as if he suddenly thought of something, he pulled his neck and shouted to Hua Xu, "Senior Hua Xu! The bottle of medicine you gave me last time was very useful, look at me here
Now that we are here, we can’t go back empty-handed. Why don’t you give me two more bottles?”
Hearing this, Hua Xu, who was walking back, almost didn't fall to the ground. He turned around and glanced at Yang Yi fiercely, then slapped him in the face.
"You kid, are you trying to slap me on the nose or in the face?"
"I"
Hua Xu was about to scold Yang Yi, but Yang Yi smiled and then pointed at Long Qi'er standing next to him.
Seeing this, Huaxu had no choice but to glare at Yang Yi, and then with a movement of his hand, three bottles of gray liquid liquid appeared and were thrown to Yang Yi.
"These three bottles have not been diluted. Under the Chongmai state, as long as one breath is still there and the three souls and seven souls are intact, one bottle can heal you!"
"As for the above, use them all!"
"Get out of here!"
Hua Xu was too lazy to talk to Yang Yi, the vampire, anymore. After saying these words, he closed the door with a "bang".
Yang Yi, on the other hand, giggled twice and looked at the gray liquid in his hand, feeling pleased with himself.
This is a life-saving treasure three times! As long as you are not dead, you can live no matter what!
Then, with a thought in his mind, the medicine liquid disappeared in his hand, and then he turned to look at Long Qi'er.
"Qi'er, let's go."
"By the way, haven't you read that book? Did you regain some memories after reading it?"
Yang Yi asked as he walked.
In the end, Yang Yi was still disappointed. She shook her head and frowned slightly, "No, in fact, the things written in the book basically feel familiar to me, as if I have experienced them personally, but I just can't remember them."
"If you really can't remember it, don't force it. When you reach a certain level in the future, you will definitely be able to recover your memory."
Yang Yi comforted him, and the two quickly returned to the ship.
The two of them drove the ship slowly away from the Island of Death, but Yang Yi's mood was a bit complicated.
Next time I return to Death Island, maybe I will have reached Tianyi Realm by then.
The city of death at this time.
A few days have passed since the Dark Pavilion was destroyed, and at this time, Dead Silence City was in complete chaos.
Because the people here are basically crazy.
Everyone is trying their best to get more spiritual stones. As for those who are more powerful, In order to obtain spiritual stones, some have even begun to brutally kill those weak practitioners, just for the spiritual stones in their hands.
Originally, before the Dark Pavilion was destroyed, they could maintain order in the Deadly Silent City, but now that the Dark Pavilion has disappeared, and there are no taboos in the Deadly Silent City, they naturally started to kill people on a rampage.
The chaotic city of Dead Silence is full of corpses, and no one is dealing with it or paying attention to it. Everyone is either killing someone or being killed, which has become precarious, and the vehicles leaving the Dead Silence City are also being attacked by stronger people at this time.
The strong practitioners occupied them all, and they began to organize themselves into a small group. Those practitioners with average strength had to pay high fees to them if they wanted to leave.
Not only that, this bad situation is still spreading outwards, and even the surrounding islands have been occupied by these practitioners, including all the supplies left by the dark pavilion before, have been divided up.
The remaining cultivators are not bad in strength, and they have been organized into various organizations. If you want to survive, you must join, and there will be a free-for-all.
At this time, the coast was not far away, and Yang Yi's ship was preparing to dock.
However, at this time, there was a loud noise from the shore.
"The ship in front of me, please dock immediately! Everyone inside, come out!"
In the cockpit, Yang Yi frowned and looked at the practitioners who were swarming outside. They all looked evil and held weapons, as if they were waiting on the shore to let them disembark. He couldn't help but frown slightly, not knowing what happened.
However, as the ship got closer and closer, when Yang Yi saw the bones and gunpowder smoke in the Dead City, he immediately understood.
"It seems that the City of Death has lost the restraints of order, and these people have become unscrupulous without restraints."
"The Chuanshen Organization must have given up here, so they didn't send anyone here again."
Yang Yi shook his head. At present, it seems that there are no people from the Chuan Shen Organization in this dead city.
The Chuanshen Organization has already abandoned this place. I wonder if it is because of Yang Yi that this place was abandoned like this.
As the ship slowly docked, the practitioners quickly rushed onto the ship.
Yang Yi and Long Qi'er were standing on the deck observing the situation. Seeing these people swarming in, their faces darkened.
How could these practitioners look even remotely human? They were clearly a group of ruthless bandits, each of them with ferocious faces, like crazy demons.
The leading man was a long-haired monster with disheveled hair. He was carrying a giant ax in his hand, which was stained with dried blood. His eyes stayed on Long Qier's body and he couldn't stop swallowing his saliva.
There was greed and desire visible to the naked eye in his eyes, which made people sick just to look at them.
After a while, he swung his ax and said, "Brothers, kill this man for me! As for this woman, I want to be the first to enjoy it, and I will make you happy when the time comes!"
After hearing what the man said, the group of practitioners standing behind him screamed and even whistled, with lustful faces on their faces.
Hearing this, Yang Yi frowned, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
He's just a cultivator in the middle of a gathering, but he still dares to shout in front of him?
The Tang sword in his hand was unsheathed with a "swish" sound, and Yang Yi's eyes had turned cold.
"If you are tired of living, you can step forward and I will help you!"
However, as soon as Yang Yi finished speaking, Long Qier smiled slightly. "I understand."
Yang Yi nodded solemnly, and then the two of them left the room one after another.
When we arrived outside the courtyard, we saw Longcher playing with the porcupine. The porcupine opened its soft belly and let Longcher caress it gently.
"Mr. Yang, are you back?"
"How about it?"
Seeing Yang Yi come out, Long Qi'er immediately stood up and smiled slightly at Yang Yi, without even looking at Hua Xu standing next to him. ??
As for Hua Xu next to him, his face naturally darkened!
"Get out! Get out of here!"
"I don't care if you come over!"
"Go back where you came from!"
Hua Xu complained a few words with a dark face, then turned around and walked towards the small courtyard.
Yang Yi knew what Hua Xu was thinking, and as if he suddenly thought of something, he pulled his neck and shouted to Hua Xu, "Senior Hua Xu! The bottle of medicine you gave me last time was very useful, look at me here
Now that we are here, we can’t go back empty-handed. Why don’t you give me two more bottles?”
Hearing this, Hua Xu, who was walking back, almost didn't fall to the ground. He turned around and glanced at Yang Yi fiercely, then slapped him in the face.
"You kid, are you trying to slap me on the nose or in the face?"
"I"
Hua Xu was about to scold Yang Yi, but Yang Yi smiled and then pointed at Long Qi'er standing next to him.
Seeing this, Huaxu had no choice but to glare at Yang Yi, and then with a movement of his hand, three bottles of gray liquid liquid appeared and were thrown to Yang Yi.
"These three bottles have not been diluted. Under the Chongmai state, as long as one breath is still there and the three souls and seven souls are intact, one bottle can heal you!"
"As for the above, use them all!"
"Get out of here!"
Hua Xu was too lazy to talk to Yang Yi, the vampire, anymore. After saying these words, he closed the door with a "bang".
Yang Yi, on the other hand, giggled twice and looked at the gray liquid in his hand, feeling pleased with himself.
This is a life-saving treasure three times! As long as you are not dead, you can live no matter what!
Then, with a thought in his mind, the medicine liquid disappeared in his hand, and then he turned to look at Long Qi'er.
"Qi'er, let's go."
"By the way, haven't you read that book? Did you regain some memories after reading it?"
Yang Yi asked as he walked.
In the end, Yang Yi was still disappointed. She shook her head and frowned slightly, "No, in fact, the things written in the book basically feel familiar to me, as if I have experienced them personally, but I just can't remember them."
"If you really can't remember it, don't force it. When you reach a certain level in the future, you will definitely be able to recover your memory."
Yang Yi comforted him, and the two quickly returned to the ship.
The two of them drove the ship slowly away from the Island of Death, but Yang Yi's mood was a bit complicated.
Next time I return to Death Island, maybe I will have reached Tianyi Realm by then.
The city of death at this time.
A few days have passed since the Dark Pavilion was destroyed, and at this time, Dead Silence City was in complete chaos.
Because the people here are basically crazy.
Everyone is trying their best to get more spiritual stones. As for those who are more powerful, In order to obtain spiritual stones, some have even begun to brutally kill those weak practitioners, just for the spiritual stones in their hands.
Originally, before the Dark Pavilion was destroyed, they could maintain order in the Deadly Silent City, but now that the Dark Pavilion has disappeared, and there are no taboos in the Deadly Silent City, they naturally started to kill people on a rampage.
The chaotic city of Dead Silence is full of corpses, and no one is dealing with it or paying attention to it. Everyone is either killing someone or being killed, which has become precarious, and the vehicles leaving the Dead Silence City are also being attacked by stronger people at this time.
The strong practitioners occupied them all, and they began to organize themselves into a small group. Those practitioners with average strength had to pay high fees to them if they wanted to leave.
Not only that, this bad situation is still spreading outwards, and even the surrounding islands have been occupied by these practitioners, including all the supplies left by the dark pavilion before, have been divided up.
The remaining cultivators are not bad in strength, and they have been organized into various organizations. If you want to survive, you must join, and there will be a free-for-all.
At this time, the coast was not far away, and Yang Yi's ship was preparing to dock.
However, at this time, there was a loud noise from the shore.
"The ship in front of me, please dock immediately! Everyone inside, come out!"
In the cockpit, Yang Yi frowned and looked at the practitioners who were swarming outside. They all looked evil and held weapons, as if they were waiting on the shore to let them disembark. He couldn't help but frown slightly, not knowing what happened.
However, as the ship got closer and closer, when Yang Yi saw the bones and gunpowder smoke in the Dead City, he immediately understood.
"It seems that the City of Death has lost the restraints of order, and these people have become unscrupulous without restraints."
"The Chuanshen Organization must have given up here, so they didn't send anyone here again."
Yang Yi shook his head. At present, it seems that there are no people from the Chuan Shen Organization in this dead city.
The Chuanshen Organization has already abandoned this place. I wonder if it is because of Yang Yi that this place was abandoned like this.
As the ship slowly docked, the practitioners quickly rushed onto the ship.
Yang Yi and Long Qi'er were standing on the deck observing the situation. Seeing these people swarming in, their faces darkened.
How could these practitioners look even remotely human? They were clearly a group of ruthless bandits, each of them with ferocious faces, like crazy demons.
The leading man was a long-haired monster with disheveled hair. He was carrying a giant ax in his hand, which was stained with dried blood. His eyes stayed on Long Qier's body and he couldn't stop swallowing his saliva.
There was greed and desire visible to the naked eye in his eyes, which made people sick just to look at them.
After a while, he swung his ax and said, "Brothers, kill this man for me! As for this woman, I want to be the first to enjoy it, and I will make you happy when the time comes!"
After hearing what the man said, the group of practitioners standing behind him screamed and even whistled, with lustful faces on their faces.
Hearing this, Yang Yi frowned, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
He's just a cultivator in the middle of a gathering, but he still dares to shout in front of him?
The Tang sword in his hand was unsheathed with a "swish" sound, and Yang Yi's eyes had turned cold.
"If you are tired of living, you can step forward and I will help you!"
However, as soon as Yang Yi finished speaking, Long Qier smiled slightly.