Soul Emperor Martial God
Chapter 1181: A year later

Chapter 1181: A year later

"In the past six months, I have been wandering around dangerous places and practicing outside."

"I didn't go to the Fengsha Temple, I didn't know your message."

Xiao Yi smiled and answered.

The letter that had been stranded for a long time received in Fengchadian before was sent by Qing Lin.

The eight halls of the ancient times, whether it is the main hall or the branch halls, can publish messages.

However, if it is a person in the hall with a title, and posting a letter, it is equivalent to a letter between the halls.

And if it is another warrior who publishes a letter, it is tantamount to publishing a letter mission.

Both have the same effect, but the latter requires a bounty equivalent to the posting task.

Hearing this, Qing Lin glared at Xiao Yi, "You are so busy to go back to the big city, and there is no time to go to the branch hall?"

"As soon as I finished the retreat, I came to you non-stop."

"Um." Xiao Yi stroked his nose awkwardly.

In the past six months, he has been practicing as Yi Xiao, where would he go to Fengsha Temple.

Regarding the time of passing the letter, the first time it was passed, it was probably the time when he first came to Sifangyu.

The second pass was a few months ago.

The third pass was two months ago.

In other words, after sending the letter for the third time, Qinglin only took two months to traverse the long distance from the black cloud region to the Sifang region.

The distance between the Black Cloud Region and the Quartet Region is extremely long.

In just two months, even at Qinglin's speed, I am afraid that all of them need to fly at full strength without interruption, without stopping halfway.

As for Qinglin's ability to replace him just in Tianfang City, the reason is also very simple.

Xiao Yi has a dossier about teaching his disciples.

Qing Lin followed the aura of the disciple's dossier, if he had already stepped into the Quartet area, it would not be difficult to replace him.

Of course, when Xiao Yi put on the ghost mask half a year ago, he had already blocked the dossier's breath with restraint.

It wasn't until the mask was removed before that the barrier was unlocked.

Qinglin probably also reached the Quartet area at this time, and naturally pursued the Tianfang City.

Xiao Yi broke the subject and said, "You haven't told me why the seniors who have studied and taught have left the customs."

"But what has happened in Xuejiao?"

Qing Lin heard this, shook his head, and said, "There are no major events, but there are major events."

"There is only less than a year left before that grand event."

"Oh, that's not right, including the time when I came to Sifangyu, there are about 10 months left."

"That grand event?" Xiao Yi was puzzled.

"Yeah." Qing Lin nodded and said, "Oh, and the vice-president has ordered, half a year before the event, all the disciples must go back."

"In other words, we only have a few months of experience time left."

Xiao Yi nodded.

"Where do you want to go to experience it?" Qing Lin asked, with expectations in his eyes.

He has long been accustomed to practicing with Xiao Yi, and he will be pleasantly surprised and more interesting.

"Go to Sifang City." Xiao Yi replied.

"Sifang City?" Qing Lin's expression was startled. "It is the central city of the Sifang Region, and it is also the strongest city in the Sifang Region."

"On the mixture of dragons and snakes, there are gatherings of strong people, there is the most in the Quartet."

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded and said, "The eight main halls of the Sifang Region are all there, and the task of offering rewards is much harder."

"You come all the way to Tianfang City. Let's rest for a day and leave tomorrow."

"Good." Qing Lin nodded.

The two were walking on the streets of Tianfang City. After a while, they randomly found an inn and stayed in.

...

No words for a night.

Early the next morning, Xiao Yi woke up from sitting cross-legged and walked out of the room.

For him, it was a long time ago that he could sleep peacefully.

He spends most of his time in meditation even if he takes a break in his free time.

"Yo, Xiao Yi, early."

Xiao Yi just walked out of the room and came to the lobby of the inn.

A greeting came.

Qing Lin had already sat down at a square table, eating something.

The table is full of delicacies.

Xiao Yi came and rolled his eyes, "Are you hungry?"

"Of course." Qing Lin said vaguely, "have been busy all night."

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

Qinglin swallowed the food in his mouth, smiled, and said, "I mean, I have been on the road for more than two months and have not eaten three meals."

"No, eat it back together."

Xiao Yi shook his head, sat down for himself, took a few sips of tea, and did not eat anything.

For their martial artist, they have a solid cultivation base and strong vitality, and there is no problem without eating for a long time.

Many times, a warrior with a high level of cultivation only eats for the benefit of his tongue.

Xiao Yi sipped the tea and waited.

However, half an hour later.

A dozen figures burst in from the gate of the inn angrily.

As soon as he broke in, a pair of glaring eyes turned towards Xiao Yi and Qing Lin one after another.

"These two thieves are really here."

More than a dozen people, headed by a middle-aged man, shouted violently.

"Is it you?" Xiao Yi frowned as he looked at the incoming person, then his face instantly became cold.

Yes, these dozens of people are exactly those in the Tianzang Academy who came to Sifangyu yesterday.

The middle-aged man headed is the deacon of Tian Aofeng.

Xiao Yi frowned and looked at these dozens of people, his expression a little confused.

Among the dozens of people, except for this day's Deacon Aofeng, all the others had swollen noses and blue faces, and they were obviously injured.

"Good, Xiao Yi." Deacon Tian Aofeng looked at Xiao Yi angrily.

"The deacon just told the truth yesterday. After you said a few words, you are so narrow-minded?"

"I don't know what you are talking about." Xiao Yi said coldly.

"Still pretending to be garlic?" Deacon Tian Aofeng sneered, "Could it be that I scolded you yesterday, and you became angry."

"Condemn your brother for attacking us in the middle of the night."

"Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, originally, the deacon only thought that you were willing to fall, and the mud couldn't support the wall, and you entered the ruined place of black cloud learning."

"Unexpectedly, he is still such a narrow-minded person."

Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged when he heard the words, but he glanced at Qinglin lightly, "Did you beat them?"

"No." Qing Lin shrugged and shook his head repeatedly.

However, the joking smile on his face proved that it was definitely not the case.

"Dare to deny it?" Deacon Tian Aofeng sneered.

"You said so?" Xiao Yi asked back.

"Huh." Deacon Tian Aofeng snorted coldly, "Is this deacon seen with his own eyes, is there any fake?"

"This Qinglin villain attacked and wounded the person in my school, and then turned into a blue streamer to escape."

"Fart." Qing Lin said displeased. "My uncle wants to beat you up with these trash, and need a sneak attack?"

"Asshole." Deacon Tian Aofeng was furious, "Dare to speak wild words? Take these two villains for me."

Just at this moment, outside the gate of the inn, a city guard entered quickly.

"What do you do? Fighting is forbidden in the big city." The leading city guard shouted coldly.

"Offenders, don't blame me for waiting."

One by one the city guards drew out their swords.

Upon seeing this, Deacon Tian Aofeng was furious again, "A bunch of bastards, this deacon is the deacon of Tian Zang Xue Gong, Tian Ao Feng, and you dare to point your sword?"

"Tian Zang Xue Gong?" A group of city guards, their expressions changed, and they quickly collected their swords, showing respectful faces.

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