The first thousand one hundred and fifty-one chapters march into the end of the land (tenth)
At this time, Xiao Yi's residence was in a mess everywhere, and countless cracks appeared on the ground.
The black thunder and lightning that burst out from the void just now was so terrifying that even Xiao Yi's body was severely injured.
Fortunately, Xiao Yi has cultivated the true meaning of immortality to the ninth level, and can recover quickly even from serious injuries.
"Where did these thunder and lightning come from? The power is too powerful." Xiao Yi said with some lingering fear.
If those black thunder and lightning did not disappear in time, he would most likely be hacked to death.
"I don't know that the Sky-Devouring Dragon Emperor also encountered this kind of thunder and lightning back then, but the power was countless times more powerful than before." Long Ling said in a solemn tone.
"As long as I raise the Dragon Emperor's bloodline to four stars or above, I shouldn't encounter this curse." Xiao Yi muttered.
The power of the curse just now was so terrifying that he really didn't want to encounter it again.
"Theoretically, this is the case. The content of this curse power is not very high, otherwise you would have died just now. As your Dragon Emperor bloodline becomes stronger and stronger, the threat of this curse power to you will become more and more serious.
The younger you are, but I suggest you throw away the ruined tower you are carrying. I'm worried that it also carries a curse, and I don't want you to make the same mistake as the Dragon Emperor who swallowed the sky." Long Ling tried his best to persuade Xiao Yi, his tone
Extremely worried.
"..." Xiao Yi couldn't help but frown, unable to make a decision for a moment.
The ruined tower on his body contains the "Self-Sealing God Technique" and can suppress the cultivation of other strong men. It would be a pity to just throw it away like this.
But if you don't throw it away, the ruined tower is very likely to contain a curse.
This put Xiao Yi into a dilemma.
"This ruined tower is harmless to me for the time being. If I find that there is a curse in it, I will definitely throw it away immediately." After a full moment, Xiao Yi said.
"Alas!" Long Ling sighed quietly and said nothing more.
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Next, Xiao Yi took out a mysterious book from his body, which was engraved with twelve strange divine patterns.
This book is a divine book.
Xiao Yi's divine power of interpretation has become much stronger than before, so he should be able to decipher more divine patterns.
Buzz.
In the next three days, after analyzing the divine energy, three more divine patterns were controlled by Xiao Yi.
They are the invisible pattern, the divine movement pattern, and the Xuanwu pattern.
Xiao Yi carved these divine patterns on the golden real dragon scales, poured a lot of spiritual power into them, and finally made them successfully.
"Oh, it's different to use real dragon scales as materials. The power of these divine patterns is enough to pose a huge threat to the strong ones in the Martial Emperor Realm." Xiao Yi sighed in his heart.
Ten days later, Xiao Yi once again produced a large number of sacred treasures with divine patterns. He even remade the petrified divine patterns and the Poison King divine patterns.
However, their power is much more terrifying than before, and they are enough to kill the strong ones in the Martial Emperor Realm.
"Okay, I can finally leave seclusion. I don't know what changes have happened outside during the two and a half years I have been in seclusion." A look of anticipation flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes, and he walked towards the outside of his residence.
Soon, he came to the foot of the Silver Moon Tree, which was several hundred feet high.
This ancient tree exudes a silver glow, its branches and leaves are extremely lush, and there are fruits condensed on it.
More than two years have passed, and this ancient tree has grown a lot. Once the fruits on it mature, they will be top-notch treasures, enough to improve the cultivation of many people.
"Huh? Where are the bastards and farmers? Why don't they practice here?" Xiao Yi scanned around the ancient trees and found no white turtle or green snake.
"Little Master, your cultivation has reached the half-step Martial Emperor Realm!" At this moment, an old voice came from the top of the ancient tree, his tone full of surprise.
This voice clearly belonged to Mr. Yun.
He originally only had one head left, and Wu Dan was also broken into pieces, so he wouldn't live long.
But now, under the nourishment of the Silver Moon Ancient Tree, he is gradually glowing with vitality, and even his hair has turned a lot darker.
"Mr. Yun, I heard that there is a magic medicine that can restore broken martial arts pills. I will definitely find it for you." Xiao Yi came to the side of Mr. Yun and said resolutely.
"Little Master, it's enough for you to have this heart. There is no need to take risks for me! Your cultivation speed really surprises me. It is faster than your parents back then. There is one thing that it is time for me to tell you.
." Mr. Yun had a look of relief on his face, and his tone became serious.
"This matter is about your grandfather. In order to save your parents, your grandfather was besieged by the Martial Emperor Realm experts from all major forces. In the end, he suffered heavy losses and was imprisoned in the Xiao family." Mr. Yun sighed, his eyes full of joy.
It's the color of anger.
Later, he told Xiao Yi all about the grievances between Xiao Qiang and Xiao Tianchen.
This made Xiao Yi instantly angry.
"This old man dares to treat my grandfather like this. I must kill him and rescue my grandfather." Xiao Yi said with gritted teeth as anger surged from his eyes.
In his impression, his grandfather Xiao Qiang was an extremely kind person. He doted on him to the extreme when he was a child. Like Mr. Yun, he felt countless warmth.
However, he was actually detained in the Xiao family and suffered all kinds of torture.
This caused murderous intent to surge within Xiao Yi.
"Young Master, please don't be impulsive. The Xiao family has a strong Martial Emperor who has survived two heavenly tribulations. With your current strength, it would be too dangerous to rush to save your grandfather." Mr. Yun hurriedly said.
He warned Xiao Yi.
The reason why he never told Xiao Yi this secret was because he was worried that he would be too impulsive.
"Mr. Yun, don't worry, I won't mess around." Xiao Yi nodded, said goodbye to Mr. Yun, and went to meet other old friends.
After half a cup of tea, all of Xiao Yi's old friends gathered in a magnificent palace to greet Xiao Yi.
In the past two years or so, the humans of the eight dynasties have been integrated together to form a huge dynasty.
This dynasty is temporarily named after Xiao Yi and is called the Dayi Dynasty.
"Xiao Yi, Qingxue and Ruolan, they have all left the Dream Emperor Secret Realm." Suddenly, Qiuxia on the side said hesitantly.
"What? Why are they leaving?" Xiao Yi trembled suddenly, unable to believe his ears.
"Alas! They are leaving on their own, because there is a destiny for them in the land of the end." Ouyang Qingxue and Yang Ruolan's fathers sighed one after another.
Soon, Xiao Yi learned from their mouths that it was the strong men from the ancient surviving clan who picked them up.
They come from the Ice Clan and the Lotus Clan respectively, and the ancestors of the Ouyang Family and the Yang Family came from these two forces.
"The bastards and peasants have also left the Dream Emperor's secret realm. In order not to disturb your retreat and practice, we never told you." Qiuxia said with a somewhat guilty expression.
"Don't worry, I will definitely get them back. If they really get their own destiny, that's a good thing. If someone dares to bully them! I will never be lenient." Xiao Yi's eyes sparkled with light.
He spoke with an extremely strong and domineering tone.
Afterwards, Xiao Yi said goodbye to everyone and started heading towards the ultimate place.
Whether it was for his grandfather or Qingxue and the others, he had reasons to leave.