Xiao Yi could only wait.

Wait for Beiyuanbo to succeed or fail.

Bang!

Ten breaths later, a bang exploded from the void, and Bei Yuanbo was knocked back by the shock force of the void, and a mouthful of blood was even more overflowing from his mouth.

His face was as pale as paper, his legs were trembling, and he sat on the ground with a weak butt.

"Why can I successfully carve the weak soul talisman mark on other weapons, but why can't I succeed on this black stick?" Bei Yuanbo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a wry smile.

"Because it is a warrior of the God King, with your soul power, let alone carving a talisman mark on it, even if you carve a thin mark, it is impossible to do it." Xiao Yi's low voice suddenly appeared beside Bei Yuanbo.

"Ah!" Bei Yuanbo suddenly heard the voice and was shocked!

He looked up at the shock. After seeing that it was Xiao Yi, he shouted with some resentment: "Master...Master! Why are you...When did you come? Why didn't you come? Why didn't you know that people are scary, they can scare people to death! My little heart almost exploded!"

If it were normal, Xiao Yi would definitely have to laugh at him.

But at this moment, Xiao Yi's mood was extremely heavy.

He walked to the black stick, raised his hand and held the stick body, and the power of his soul penetrated into it...

"The soul of the black dragon was shaken away... Wang Meng, what did you encounter?" Xiao Yi's body trembled, holding the right arm of the Yutian Dragon Capture Stick, the blue veins were bulging, as if it might explode at any time.

"Master, what are you talking about? What black dragon, what Wang Meng?" Bei Yuanbo stood up and asked in confusion.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath and just asked, "Where did you get this black stick?"

Bei Yuanbo said in surprise: "It's a mercenary who used it to exchange for the poisonous talisman stone with me. I saw that this black stick seemed extraordinary, so I agreed."

Xiao Yi slapped his face and exchanged the God King's battle soldiers for the poisonous spirit talisman?

"Can you find that mercenary?" Xiao Yi asked in a low voice.

Bei Yuanbo smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid I can't find it. He said he was from the Emperor's Demon Dynasty. He came to our Zhongzhou City just to escort a few people who returned to Zhongzhou to visit relatives. Now he has returned to the Emperor's Demon Dynasty."

Xiao Yi frowned. He was not from Zhongzhou City yet, so it was a bit troublesome.

"Whose relatives are those who visit relatives?" Xiao Yi asked again.

"Uh... I didn't ask about this." Bei Yuanbo touched the back of his head awkwardly, "He exchanged this for me for a thousand poisonous talisman stones, and we didn't talk much."

Xiao Yi took a low breath, he must find this mercenary.

He wanted to know where the Dragon Capture Stick of the Heavenly Dragon was discovered.

Even though there may be no trace of that place, Xiao Yi is still unwilling to give up.

From the Heavenly Fox Skin recording the Secret Book of Fox Fate, to the appearance of the Yutian Dragon Capture Stick, Xiao Yi knew that something must have happened in the Nine Heavens World!

He may not care about something else, but Wang Meng is his disciple!

Moreover, five hundred years ago, Wang Meng was already at the level of the God King! Now, he has ended up falling!

On the stick body, not only did the soul of the Black Dragon Soul be gone, but also the slightest remnant of Wang Meng's soul...

If Wang Meng had not abandoned this stick, he would have lost his soul consciousness!

With Wang Meng's loyalty to him and his love for the Dragon Capture Stick in the Heaven, he would probably not abandon it...

"Master?"

Seeing that Xiao Yi was silent, Bei Yuanbo shouted in a low voice.

Xiao Yi said in a low voice: "I'm fine. I took this stick."

Bei Yuanbo grinned and said, "This was originally what I gave to my master. Unfortunately, my weak soul talisman seal could not be engraved, otherwise it would be more perfect. I remember that the weapon that Master used in the first place was a long stick!"

Xiao Yi squeezed out a smile and said, "Yuan Bo, you are intent. You can keep some pills here and take them back to your wounds."

After saying that, Xiao Yi put away the Yutian Dragon Capture Stick, and his body disappeared into the void.

"Uh, why did you leave so quickly? Huh, it's midnight, and Master is not staying in my sister's room, how could he come to Jade Building?"

Bei Yuanbo looked puzzled, suddenly, his expression shook and his eyes widened!

"Is it... Master came to the Jade Building to steal fishy fish? He is so beast! With my sister, he is actually thinking about stealing others!"

Bei Yuanbo didn't know that Xiao Yi's original purpose was to drug him... Since the girl from the Lin family was interested in Bei Yuanbo, Xiao Yi didn't mind helping Lin Yuanyuan. In this way, Bei Yuanbo was spared from continuing to worry about his master's wife.

However, the appearance of the black stick changed Xiao Yi's mood and he did not continue his original plan.

Above the void, Xiao Yi sat on the divine boat and wandered around at will.

His thoughts floated far away.

Wanpoison Mountain, the Thirteen God Kings, and the Hundred God Generals at the Peak of the Immortal God Realm, what are you doing now?

Xiao Yi thought that the Eight Lords were just afraid of him. After his death, the Wandu Mountain had no leader, and with the eight Lords, they should not attack Wandu Mountain. After all, the power under the Eight Lords is several times stronger than Wandu Mountain.

But when Wang Meng fell, Xiao Yi thought about it carefully and was extremely terrified!

Wang Meng, one of the Thirteen God Kings, has fallen, what about the others?

These people are the most talented disciples he has brought out along the way through hundreds of years in his previous life!

If one of them is damaged, Xiao Yi will feel heartbroken!

It can be said that Xiao Yi's feelings for Wang Meng and others are far above those of Bei Yuanbo and Yu Fei! After all, Wang Meng and others have fought with him in the nine heavens for hundreds of years, and have experienced many times in life and death!

It is precisely because of the support and assistance of the people in Wandu Mountain that Xiao Yi was able to ascend to the position of God for thousands of years!

These people are disciples, subordinates, comrades-in-arms, and brothers!

"Wang Meng, if you die, Master will definitely avenge you! This day, I won't let you wait too long..."

The whispering sound was drunk, and Xiao Yi lay on the boat and slept with his eyes closed.

It was not until the next morning that he opened his arms and woke up. As the poisonous Yuan shook, his alcoholic smell dissipated.

After waking up, he was still Xiao Yi and had to continue the road ahead.

As for blood feud, let’s remember it in my heart first.

After returning to the Hunlong Gang, Bei Zhuxin had already stood up and washed and cleaned.

Xiao Yi pushed open the door, and Bei Zhuxin smiled and said, "I don't know at all when my husband started!"

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "I saw you being too sleepy last night and I was sleeping heavily, so I went to find your sixth brother."

Bei Zhu was surprised. She thought Xiao Yi had slipped out in the middle of the night and went to find Sikong Yi again. She turned out to meet her sixth brother.

"Husband, I have ordered someone to prepare breakfast, so I should be here soon. I'll wash you up first!" Bei Zhuxin said softly.

She saw a trace of fatigue in Xiao Yi's eyes.

I think that the husband who is not afraid of the earth or the earth, who dares to fight even the sky, should have something to do, otherwise, with Xiao Yi's temperament, he would not show any fatigue.

However……

Bei Zhuxin didn't know that Xiao Yi was really tired because of his thoughts.

After all, the continuous tossing and iron-clad body was a little unbearable.
Chapter completed!