The coldness on the left side of the body seemed to be icy to the bone and freezing the soul.

The burning heat on the right side of the body was like being in a sea of ​​fire, instantly turning into ashes.

Click click click…

Xiao Yi's fists were clenched so hard that they crackled.

The cold sweat on his forehead flowed into his bleeding eyes.

Under the mask, bursts of wailing and pain came out.

…

In all ancient places, restlessness disappeared again.

In the Fengcha Palace, the face of the Fengcha Palace Master suddenly twitched.

"Disappeared again."

"Appear and disappear, disappear and appear, what is your Majesty doing?"

Next to him, Master Chengfeng's face also twitched, "Master, are you still checking?"

"What do you think?" The chief palace master glared at the master Chengfeng, looked at the vision that had long since disappeared in the sky, and seemed a little angry.

The Master of Chengfeng Hall breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The matter about Xiao Yi..."

The head palace master waved his hand, "The person named Luo must give Mo You the origin of the Sword Emperor to fuse with his martial spirit."

"If it is used for absorption and refining, it will take at least several decades; but if it is integrated into martial arts, it can be completed in one hour or three."

"Old Shura and I are going to Heiyun to study now, and the day lilies are already cold."

"However, what Old Shura and I need is whether the boy can pass the test."

"That boy can bring out the true nature of the Sword Emperor, which proves that he has passed the test and is fine."

"Then..." Palace Master Chengfeng asked in confusion, "Palace Master, what should we do next?"

"Nonsense." The head of the palace shouted coldly, "Hurry up and capture that kid and take over."

Hearing this, the Master of Chengfeng Hall suddenly felt bitter, "He has disappeared long ago. It's not like you don't know that he has always been elusive. Where can I catch him?"
Chapter completed!