"I'm so angry. Although I can't stand Wan Guizang, I have to admire his martial arts best in the world. You kid dare to compare with him."

As soon as Ji Boyi finished speaking, the burly man had already fallen from the mountain like thunder. Thunder and lightning were thunder and lightning all over his body, and with a loud roar, two thunder sounds and electric dragons came out. Under the blue and white light, Ji Boyi's face turned pale.

Seeing the Thunder and Lightning Dragon that had seen Wan Guizang, the person in front of him was really not enough. His white jade-like index finger extended out and pointed it in the center of the Thunder and Lightning Dragon's Qi. Under the horrified eyes of the three people, Zhou Liulei's Lei Jin collapsed. With the crackling sound, Ji Boyi's index finger pointed at the man's palm, shattering his arm bones.

"Ah, let go of Yu Zhao!"

Seeing this, the girl was shocked and immediately used her talented robbery technique. The Beiluo Master Sect in her arms meowed, and a strange light appeared in her eyes, staring straight at Ji Boyi's eyes.

"Is Taixu's Eye? Even the Immortal Taislao dare not use this trick to treat me."

When faced by the girl's magic trick, Ji Boyi's figure was like a statue, but his face was relaxed and relaxed. Instead, the girl was sweating profusely, and there was a burst of green air between her eyebrows. This was a sign that she had borrowed too much power and was about to retaliate.

"Let go of Xianbi!"

An urgent voice sounded, another white-haired young man waved his sleeves, and countless white paper butterflies flew, forming countless white long swords, lingering towards Ji Boyi's body.

"If the Wind Butterfly Technique is coming out, it will make me retreat three points, you little brat!"

Her eyes were still staring at Xian Bi, comparing with her magical art, and her acupoints all over her body burst out with infinite aura needles, piercing the Fengjin silk thread that was controlling Fengdie. It seemed like a chain reaction. Starting from the paper butterflies close to Ji Boyi, they turned into white debris and flew all over the sky. They extended to the sleeves of the white-haired boy, making him blush like blood, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Who are you!"

At this time, Yu Zhao also knew that the three of them could not be Ji Boyi's opponents, and asked in surprise. They were all rising stars among the eight tribes. When Wan Guizang led the crowd to the east, he did not bring them with him. Naturally, he didn't know that the person in front of him was the only "King of the East Island" in the martial arts world who could be compared with the "Lord of the West City".

"Tell me where Yingying Temple is, and I will let this girl go. If you two say differently, she will be dead."

Ji Boyi knocked the white-haired boy out with his fingers, and his eyes were still staring at Xianbi, controlling her life. Yu Zhao had no choice but to point out the direction of Yingying Temple. After saying that, Ji Boyi knocked the white-haired boy out of his mind, and then woke up the white-haired boy and asked the same question. After getting the same answer, a faint smile appeared on his face. Just as he was about to release his clamping of Xianbi, the white petals in front of him suddenly flew with a fragrance, and countless evil vines under his feet rolled towards him like poisonous snakes.

"Snake Tooth Bing, Tiannv Flower, it turns out that it is the arrival of the Earth Mother."

As soon as he saw the visitor's magical power, Ji Boyi knew who it was. His eyes closed and he disconnected from the Xian Bijie Technique. With a wave of his sleeve, he rolled the girl towards a tall ancient man and a blonde beauty dressed as snow.

After letting go of Xian Bi, Ji Boyi let out a gentle breath, as if it was the most solemn autumn wind between heaven and earth, blowing the white petals that were sticking to him to the ground, just covering the thorny vines that came in front of him, offsetting each other.

"I'll just take it. You're really a master. I'm not wrong with Lao Xiong."

Amid the footsteps of the dongdong, a giant man who was one head taller than the Tianshen Sect appeared on a mountain, picked up a large stone one meter in radius, poured it into real power, and then smashed it towards Ji Boyi. Before the stone landed, it exploded and turned into endless stones, sharp as a thorn, and smashed it accurately towards Ji Boyi's head like a thunder and stone rain.

"What a trick 'Shitian Thunder', what a pity."

As Ji Boyi spoke, his feet moved lightly, walking along a curve through the rain of sharp stones, and his clothes were not damaged at all. Such eyesight shocked everyone present and the few people who came later.

"Who is the one who dares to break into the 'Emperor Capital'? Are you not afraid of my eight tribes in Xicheng?"

An old man with thin body stood beside the mountain man and asked loudly. Behind them, there were silhouettes, and obviously many eight disciples came to arrange a siege net to trap Ji Boyi.

"The eight tribes of Xicheng, except for one Wan Guizang, no one can let me see it in front of me."

Facing the more than a hundred disciples of Xicheng who were surrounded by him, Ji Boyi carried his hands on his back, his posture was free and frightened, and his words made everyone startle and angry. Just as the people in Xicheng couldn't help but take action together, the Earth Mother Wen Dai suddenly screamed and recognized Ji Boyi.

"It's you, the King of East Island, and the Crimson Power!"

As soon as this statement came out, the entire Xicheng began to be in an uproar, the name of a person and the shadow of a tree. The only person in the world who could escape from Wan Guizang was one of the only three masters of the gods. A series of names were added to his head, and the magical powers of the two strongest masters of the Earth and the mountain tribe were all shocked and dared not approach him easily.

"I didn't expect that I haven't seen each other for more than two years, and Mother Earth still recognizes me."

Ji Boyi didn't expect that he would be recognized so quickly. You should know that he was sixteen when he escaped from Dongdao, and now he is eighteen. It was the longest time for the boy's body, and his appearance had undergone a huge change. Even Gu Yuanqing would probably not recognize him when he first saw him.

"Wen Dai was impressed by the battle between King Gudao and Lord Wan on Aotouji, how could he forget it?"

Ji Boyi just smiled indifferently for the complimentary words of Mother Earth, and then took a step forward. This made Xicheng's person particularly nervous, and even those who faced him couldn't help but take a step back.

"I don't know why the Island King came to my west city today. If I want to find the Lord of City Wan, it would be a coincidence..."

"Three months ago, Wan Guizang and I fought in the Immortal Mountain. Both sides were injured. Now I'm afraid I'm recovering from some secret place. If he were there, I wouldn't dare to step into the 'Capital of the Imperial Capital' alone."

Ji Boyi planned to say Wen Dai, and the words said made the people present take a breath.

"What the King of Tanijima said is the fact!"

The thin old man asked dryly, although they didn't like Wan Guizang, who used force to seize the throne of the city lord, they didn't want to believe that the invincible "Zhou Liuxu Gong" would be comparable to the young man in front of him.

"I don't need to lie to you. If I hadn't known that Wan Guizang's injuries had not healed, I wouldn't have killed him so blatantly."

"What do you want to do when King Tanijima comes to my West City today?"

At this time, Wen Dai, as the oldest and most prestigious master of the eight tribes, stood up with the guidance of everyone, and asked this question.

"Nothing else, I just want to get something."

Ji Boyi chuckled, facing the masters of the eight divisions of Xicheng, his extraordinary charm made Xian Bi, who had just woken up, feel confused.

"What?"

"The east and west are in Yingying Temple, and they were left by our ancestor Yuan Zhaogong. I hope they can be retrieved today."

While speaking, Ji Boyi had already walked to the stone pavilion. When he looked at it, he saw a bluestone tomb in the pavilion. The stone tablet in front of the tomb was engraved with the words "Lengxiang". The word "Slim Gold" is clear and empty.

Below the word "Lengxiang", a small order is engraved in handsome running script.

"That day, a young man's thin spring shirt, the bright moon shines on the silver hairpin. When the swallows parted, they hated the wind and clouds. Before they could fulfill their ambitions, their temples were first made, and their dreams were broken. Don't go in this life, people are old and vast, and their hearts are in the Tianshan Mountains."

"Under this Lengxiang Pavilion, is the place where Liu Yingying's ancestor and Xi Kunlun are buried together?"

Wen Dai nodded when she heard this. On that day, Liang Siqin brought half of her ashes here according to Liang Xiao's last words and buried them with Liu Yingying. She signaled that life should not be happy with each other, and death should be in the same cave.

"This is my ancestor in Xicheng. What does it have to do with your East Island? The power of the valley is not necessary until September 9th. Today, I will discuss the Tao and destroy the gods until the end of the death."

Just as Ji Boyi lowered his head and pondered, a clear laugh came from the "Soul-washing Bridge" not far away. The laughter was clear and gentle, but to Ji Boyi and the people of Xicheng Eight Tribes, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky. Everyone turned their heads and saw a deep blue-clothed scholar, who was shaking the wind with his void, like a feathered immortal.

Before the person arrived, an invisible aura was pressing down, making everyone present unable to help but take two steps back. Only Ji Boyi in front of Leng Xiangting was unmoved, his lowered head was raised, and crystal light was everywhere in his eyes, as if he had seen through all the qi and reality of Wan Guizang. With a gentle smile, he eliminated the murderous intent that came towards him.

"Your injury from practicing the backlash has not been completely cured. Are you sure you want to fight me? Are you not afraid of really sending yourself to the underworld?"

After hearing this sentence, Wan Guizang's expression changed and was obviously said to the point. He had tried his best to hide it, but who knew that he had not hidden it from Ji Bayi's magical vision.

"It seems that your 'Son of Heaven's Qi-seeking Technique' has been practiced, and you can even see this. But you should also know that if I ignore my injuries, I can still keep you here. After all, this is Xicheng, not Fusang."

Hearing this, Ji Boyi knew that Wan Guizang didn't want to fight with him even before he recovered. He moved his heart and gave him a step.

"Since that's the case, I'll say goodbye and don't have to send it to you. Lord Wan would better deal with the internal government affairs of Xicheng first."

Without too much entanglement, Ji Boyi soared into the sky, crossed Wan Guizang's head, crossed the "Soul-washing Bridge", and left the "Emperor's Capital", as if he was just a visit to Xicheng.

"Have you met the city lord!"

As Ji Boyi left, the pressure in Wen Dai and others not only did not ease, but became heavier. Even if Wan Guizang was injured, they were not able to resist.

"Well, what are the Gu Shentong here for?"

Wan Guizang came back late after getting the news, so he only heard the last words of Gu Shentong in front of Leng Xiangting.

"He said he wanted to retrieve something that the ancestor of the Gu family, Yuan Zhaogong, left in Yingying Temple."

"What?"

"Before he said it, you are here, lord."

Wen Dai answered truthfully. Wan Guizang frowned after hearing this, and after a moment, his face changed drastically.

"No, I was deceived by this guy."
Chapter completed!