Chapter 2206 Words that cannot be condensed

The expressions of the Demon Hunting Chief Palace Master and the other two Chief Palace Masters became extremely complicated almost in an instant.

It's complicated, mixed with sadness, sadness, and many unknown emotions.

Xiao Yi remained silent and said nothing.

After a while, the master of the Demon Hunting Palace sighed and said first, "Xiao Yi, that's the grudge between us old guys."

"Old man, there are some inexplicable grievances after all."

"Besides, it's been an extremely long time, so it's no big deal."

"You don't have to pay any more attention to it."

"Oh, by the way." On the side, the Master of the Yaozun Palace said solemnly, "It's a good thing you asked us about this matter today."

"If you were asking Fengsha and the others, I'm afraid you'd be furious."

"I remind you, don't ask about it in front of them."

"Yes, I know." Xiao Yi nodded.

There are some things that I won’t ask further.

The purpose of his coming here was not for this matter.

"By the way." The master of the Demon Hunting Palace suddenly asked, "You just said that you came here to ask us something, what are you asking?"

"Oh." Xiao Yi smiled, "It's nothing, just some doubts about martial arts."

"But just now, the boy was thoughtful and realized a lot, so he stopped asking and just went to solve it himself."

"Yes." The master of the Demon Hunting Hall nodded, "It's better to resolve your doubts about martial arts by yourself."

Xiao Yigong cupped his hands and said, "I was planning to go to practice, but I just happened to pass by the monster hunting area, so I came over."

"Just came to say hello."

"Goodbye, kid."

"Yes." The master of the Demon Hunting Palace said softly, "Martial arts training is more important, so let's leave."

"But you still have to think more about inheritance."

"Yes." Xiao Yi replied, then said goodbye and left.

Leave the monster hunting area.

high altitude.

Xiao Yi sighed while flying in the air, "Oh."

When he came to the demon hunting area, what he really wanted to ask was naturally not about martial arts questions.

What he wants to ask is actually the secret of the 'Wo' family.

In any case, he always felt that the thing about the Holy Puppet was unusual, so he decided to ask clearly.

Senior Luo refused to tell him, but said that maybe other main hall masters would tell him, so he came to the main hall of demon hunting to ask.

After all, the master of the Demon Hunting Palace has a more comprehensive view of the overall situation than other masters.

Yes, look at the big picture.

This is the difference that Xiao Yi sees in the main hall masters.

However, the Master of the Demon Hunting Palace became inexplicably sad when he thought about the grudges back then, so Xiao Yi naturally stopped asking further questions.

In fact, Xiao Yi is now filled with doubts.

Originally, it was because of the doubts in his head that he ended his travels and went to the main hall of the Black Demon Palace to ask Senior Luo.

Unexpectedly, after asking Senior Luo, he became even more confused.

The Holy Puppet, the Wo family, Lingyan Pavilion, the Holy Lord's purpose of taking away the ancient emperor's files, the matter of the Ice Palace, the affairs of the Six Lords, and the following Demon Realm group, etc.

These things are inexplicably related, but they obviously seem to have no connection at all.

Xiao Yi really couldn't figure out what the problem was.

But he also knew clearly that Senior Luo would never make a mistake. Senior Luo had said so much to him, yet he kept hesitating about speaking. There was definitely a purpose behind it.

"Tsk." Xiao Yi slapped his forehead and clicked his tongue in distress.

Yiyi was startled and asked quickly, "Master, what is troubling you?"

Xiao Yi nodded, "My thoughts are a little confused."

Xiao Yi's face condensed, "But it doesn't matter, there is someone who can answer it for me."

…

An hour later.

Shura region.

Inside the main hall of Shura.

In the main hall master's room, Xiao Yi bowed to the old man in front of the desk.

The old man's eyes were as deep as ever, as if he contained infinite wisdom, just like the earth, which was as deep as the mountains.

The old man is naturally the master of Shura Hall.

Every time he saw the Master of Shura Hall, Xiao Yi always felt an inexplicable sense of peace for some reason.

This was a feeling that no other chief palace master had ever given him.

It seems that standing behind this old man, there is no fear of the sky falling apart.

This old man was extremely wise, a great wise man, and a senior whom Xiao Yi respected very much.

The Master of the Shura Palace smiled kindly, "You kid, you are willing to come back."

"But have you figured it out? You must know that you are our Shura and the successor of the two houses of Fengcha, so it is natural for you to be the first to inherit."

Xiao Yi smiled bitterly in his heart.

Shaking his head, Xiao Yi said, "Young man, I came here to ask you something."

"Speak directly." The Lord of Shura Palace chuckled.

Xiao Yi nodded, and the fingertips in his hand moved, and the light flickered.

Xiao Yi waved in the air, trying to draw something.

However, every time the light in the hand takes shape, it suddenly disappears.

"How is it possible that it can't be condensed and formed?" Xiao Yi's face was startled, and then he frowned.

Seeing this, the Master of the Shura Hall looked thoughtful and asked, "Boy, what are you doing?"

Xiao Yi was silent and frowned.

Xiao Yi suddenly remembered Senior Luo's previous actions.

In doubt, he could only go up to the table and say, "Master, please lend me some tea."

On the corner of the table is the water cup of the Master of the Shura Hall, with tea in it.

Xiao Yi poured some out, mixed the tea with his fingertips, and then drew the word "Wo" on the table.

"Wo?" The Lord of the Shura Palace narrowed his eyes and secretly said that it was true.

When Xiao Yi was making gestures in the air just now, he had already made some guesses.

Now that he really saw this word, he couldn't help but look shocked.

"Who told you this word?" There was a cold shout in the air, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

He is the master of the Fengcha Palace.

"Here we come." The Lord of the Shura Palace looked at the Lord of the Fengcha Palace, nodded and smiled.

"That's right." The master of Fengcha Palace smiled, "Since this guy is back, of course I'll come and take a look. Oh, by the way, have you thought about the inheritance?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Let's talk about this first." The Lord of Shura Palace looked at Xiao Yi seriously, "Who told you this word?"

"Is there anything wrong with this word?" Xiao Yi asked confused, but still said truthfully, "Senior Luo, tell me."

As he spoke, Xiao Yi roughly told the story of his travels and encounters with evil cultivators and holy puppets.

"It is indeed the Holy Puppet." The Lord of the Shura Palace narrowed his eyes.

"Is there anything wrong with this word?" Xiao Yi asked again, "I have seen this word in books too."

"But why did I just try to condense the sword energy and Yuan force, but it couldn't be condensed into shape?"

"It's very simple." The Lord of Shura Palace said in a serious voice, "This word should not exist."

"Nothing related to martial arts can be condensed into this word, not sword energy, Yuanli, flames, snow, breeze, everything is impossible."

"Only those ordinary things, such as paper and other records, can write this word."

The meaning of the Master of Shura Hall is very simple. In other words, ordinary people can write this word.

But anything related to Yuan Li and martial arts cannot be described with this word.

"Why?" Xiao Yi asked with a frown.

The Lord of Shura Palace said solemnly, "I said, this word should not exist."

"This word violates the rules of heaven and earth."

"This piece of sky has abandoned it, so it cannot condense."
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