When Lin Mingchan saw the three uncles laughing in unison, she couldn't help but blush and said, "Three uncles, why are you laughing at? Could it be that I was wrong?"

Han Xunqian smiled and said, "Mingchan, Xiao Yi didn't slip away, and it was not me who caught him. He went back to save the three of us. This time, thanks to Xiao Yi, we three could escape the disaster."

Lin Mingchan and the people in the Phoenix Demon Palace who heard the sound were all extremely surprised.

Can this young man save three god kings?

What is this person's eyes?

Curiosity arose in the hearts of a large number of people.

"Xiao Yi? Hey, isn't the person wanted by the Ning family all over the world called Xiao Yi?"

"Is it him?"

Everyone whispered, becoming more and more curious.

At this time, a young man approached Xiao Yi in surprise. He looked Xiao Yi up and down, and said with a strange look: "Your name is Xiao Yi?"

Xiao Yi was stunned and smiled and said, "Why, is there anyone else called Xiao Yi?"

The young man smiled and said, "It's true. I have a servant, and his name is Xiao Yi."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, servant?

Seeing that the young man looked a little like Wang Meng, he immediately understood.

This young man must be Wang Sheng, the son of Wang Meng, and the servant he mentioned must be Chu Hun!

Xiao Yi did not expect that after Chu Hun came to the Ninth Divine Realm, he became Wang Sheng’s servant...

This guy is so thief, he has become so low-key.

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "There are actually many people with the same name and surname."

Wang Sheng grinned and said, "Yes, for example, there are not one hundred people in the Ninth Divine Realm, and there are eighty ones."

At this time, Han Xunqian smiled and said, "Wang Sheng, do you know what his relationship with you?"

Wang Sheng said in a daze: "I have something to do with Xiao Yi? Oh, by the way, Senior Sister Lin called him Junior Brother Xiao just now, so he and I are naturally the same schoolmate."

Lin Mingchan smiled and said, "You and Xiao Yi are indeed the same disciples, and he is also your father's little disciple."

"What?" Wang Sheng was shocked and said in surprise: "Isn't my junior brother Guan Qing? Why did he become my junior brother Xiao Yi?"

Lin Mingchan smiled and said, "Junior Brother Xiao, everyone should be very curious about your identity. You should explain it yourself!"

Xiao Yi nodded and said again as soon as he said what he had said to Lin Mingchan before...

When they learned that Xiao Yi was actually the disciple accepted by Wang Meng's remnant soul in the lower realm Yuanhun Continent, all the disciples under Wang Meng's sect walked out excitedly.

"Little junior brother, I am your senior brother Duan Tong! When you come here, you have found your home!" Duan Tong looked at Xiao Yi with a warm bear hug.

Xiao Yi felt a little embarrassed...

Duan Tong in his memory was a furious boy back then. He was often lazy because of his practice and was beaten to his butt by Wang Meng...

Duan Tong now has a stubborn face and looks much more rough.

"My junior brother, I am your second senior brother Huang Hao!"

"Little junior brother, I am the third senior sister Yang Xiao!"

"My junior brother, I am you..."

More than 30 people hugged Xiao Yi, and Xiao Yi felt helpless, and he had to pretend to be very happy and excited on his face...

It’s useless to just hold on. As seniors, shouldn’t you give me some gifts or something?

Finally, Xiao Yi knew his ranking under Wang Meng's name, he was the 38th disciple of Wang Meng's disciple...

However, his identity is higher than most senior brothers and sisters. Because he practiced the Ten Thousand Poison Emperor's Classic, among these people, except Wang Sheng and Wang Jia, the others practiced the Thousand Poisons.

Wang Sheng is the son of Wang Meng, and Wang Jia is the daughter of Wang Meng.

Knowing that Xiao Yi is his father's little disciple, he also practiced the Ten Thousand Poison Emperor's Classic, and he is so young and handsome, Wang Jia's eyes looked at Xiao Yi on the spot differently.

Xiao Yi was a little scared by Wang Jia's eyes. This girl is wrong. This sister must not fall in love with him!

In terms of seniority, Xiao Yi is already Wang Jia’s generation...

Xiao Yi felt a little frustrated. This relationship seemed to be a little confused.

After 'recognizing' with these senior brothers and sisters, Lin Mingchan teased and smiled: "Xiao Yi, look, everyone is so enthusiastic about you. Otherwise, you can bring your wife and family to the Ninth Divine Realm. In the Ninth Divine Realm, no one dares to offend our Phoenix Demon Palace, so you don't have to worry about their safety."

Lin Mingchan was saying this when hurried footsteps came from outside the hall, and someone shouted anxiously: "Old Gong! Old Gong!"

Above the hall, an old man with white beard kept smiling at the younger generations below. At this time, when he heard the shouting outside the hall, his face suddenly changed and he said in surprise: "Lin Yue, what's going on?"

As he spoke, the old man flashed and disappeared from the hall.

Cai Tong, Jiang Chen, Han Xunqian and others also heard that the person who was calling was Lin Yue, and they all rushed out of the hall.

Xiao Yi was shocked: "Is there something wrong with someone?"

Xiao Yi followed Lin Mingchan, Wang Sheng and others and rushed out of the hall.

The big square outside the hall is also where the Tongtian Transfer Formation is located.

The people who came back from the void passage of the mall were all anxiously guarding the edge of the square.

In the center of the square, there are only Gong Cheng, Lin Yue, Jiang Lei, Tao Xing, Yun Xin, Bingling, and Feng Yier, a woman in black dress lying in a pool of blood...

Seeing that Physician Feng was lying in a pool of blood, his face was extremely pale, Xiao Yi's face changed drastically, and his heart trembled violently.

"What's going on! Physician Feng was seriously injured!" Xiao Yi gritted his teeth secretly.

For some reason, he felt heartache when he saw Physician Feng being injured.

The memories of Chu Ling and Feng Yier became clearer in his memory...

"You can't die!" Xiao Yi roared in his heart. Just as he was about to step over, Lin Mingchan grabbed him with a pale face and whispered: "Junior Brother Xiao, don't go over. With the palace elder here, there will be no trouble in the palace master! If you go over at this time, it will cause trouble."

Gong Cheng quickly checked Feng Yier's injuries and quickly fed Feng Yier a few pills.

After taking the pill, Feng Yier's complexion improved slightly.

"Old Gong, how about it?" Lin Yue asked in a trembling voice.

Gong Cheng's face was gloomy and gritted his teeth and said, "The Palace Master was hit on the back by the Imperial Sword Qi. Judging from the injuries, it should be the Palace Master's body-protecting divine aura that blocked most of the Imperial Sword Qi. A small part of the Imperial Sword Qi hit the body and cut this wound. If it were an ordinary knife wound, the Palace Master had already sealed the wound, but the Imperial Sword Qi was too domineering. With the Palace Master's cultivation level, it could not force the Imperial Sword Qi out of his body, so the wound was still difficult to heal."

Lin Yue gritted his teeth and said, "We all know these, I just want to know how to save the Palace Master now!"

Gong Cheng looked embarrassed.

Although he is a God King-level alchemist, he has no confidence to do it if he wants to clear Shang Hanpo's imperial sword energy.

"I... can't do anything." Gong Cheng said with a guilty look on his face.

All those who heard this sentence instantly turned pale.

The Poison Lord is gone, and Physician Feng is the pillar in their hearts!
Chapter completed!