This kind of abnormal movement means that there is a distress signal from the black magician ahead, within the token's sensing range.

Whoosh…

Xiao Yi's figure flashed and flew away in the air.

Thousands of miles ahead, it is a big city.

Xiao Yi followed the distress signal and finally landed outside a branch of the Black Demon Palace.

At this moment, the branch hall of the Black Demon Palace is in ruins.

Only a corner of the plaque with the words 'Dark Demon Palace' poked out from the dust.

In the corner of the ruins, a seriously injured warrior in the palace was holding a token in his hand and trembling all over.

There is no doubt that the distress signal was sent by him.

Xiao Yi stepped forward and took out a few pills.

Although Xiao Yi doesn't have the flaming means he used to have, he can still refine elixirs.

After taking a few high-grade elixirs into his stomach, the warrior in the palace gradually stabilized his injuries.

"What's going on? What's going on?" Xiao Yi asked two questions in a row.

This warrior in the palace was obviously an elite warrior in the palace, and he reacted instantly.

"No problem, are you Deacon Xiao Xun?"

Xiao Yi nodded.

"That's great." The warrior in the palace looked overjoyed, and then became anxious.

"Deacon Xiao Xun, hurry up and pursue him all the way. We will divide the halls in various places and save every one we can."

"Two hours ago, a group of evil cultivators massacred our branch halls, including the nearby Tianji Hall branch hall and the Soul Hall branch hall."

"Then he threatened to bloodbath the three palaces along the way."

"An hour ago, distress signals came from no less than a dozen branch halls."
Chapter completed!