The tyrannical saber aura roared out like a violent storm, turning the area around him into a sea of ​​saber aura, roaring violently.

Click click.

The big trees were cut and shredded by the criss-crossing knife air, and the vegetation debris fell down like snow.

It wasn't until a radius of several tens of feet was plowed into flat ground by the sword energy, Gui Hai's true energy was exhausted, and his physical strength was exhausted, so he plopped and half knelt on the ground.

With his head down, leaning on a knife, sweating profusely, he was panting heavily.

Jiang Yi walked over slowly, stopped in front of him, and said:

"It seems that you have vented almost enough."

Guihai Yidao suddenly remembered something, and asked in a low voice:

"Is my mother okay?"

"The one who wanted to commit suicide was stopped by me." Jiang Yi said in relief.

Only then did Guihai Yidao heaved a sigh of relief, and he didn't say thank you, but just kept this favor in his heart.

Jiang Yi said again:

"I've already helped you find the real culprit who killed your father, should you keep your promise?"

Although the final result was not what he wanted, Gui Hai Yi Dao didn't mean to regret it, because he was the kind of person who said nothing.

So he nodded:

"From now on, within a year, I will obey your orders."

Jiang Yi nodded in satisfaction and said:

"Okay, let's go get your father's relic now."

Although Guihai Yidao didn't know what Jiang Yi's intentions were, but he didn't ask why, he just stood up with exhaustion, put the knife back into its sheath, and brought Jiang Yi back to Shuiyue Nunnery.

Gui Hai glanced at Lu Hua Nong who was silently chanting scriptures in the hall, turned around and came to a small room in the nunnery without any intention of speaking.

In the corner of the room against the wall, there is a large mahogany box.

Gui Hai opened the box and said:

"These are the relics left by my father back then."

As he said that, he stepped back and looked at Jiang Yi quietly, wondering what he was going to do.

Jiang Yi stepped forward, rummaged through the big box, and found his target.

He took out a red cloak, tore open the interlayer casually, and took out a white silk cloth from it.

"what is this?"

Guihai Yidao didn't expect that there was something hidden in his father's clothes, he was slightly startled, he couldn't help looking carefully, he scanned the words written on the silk cloth, Ah Bi said three swords.

Jiang Yi didn't look at it too much. After putting away the silk cloth, he rubbed his fingers over the red cloak, carefully feeling its fabric material.

With a thought in his mind, his true energy was stimulated, and with the scorching fire on his fingertips, he lightly twisted the cloak, but the cloak was not damaged at all under the fire.

He knew that the cloak must be made of some kind of precious fireproof material.

A ball of flame ignited in his right hand as he circulated his true energy, and wiped it towards the cloak.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that he was going to burn his father's relics, Guihai Yidao at the side became anxious, yelled, and raised his hand to stop Jiang Yi, but unfortunately he had just exhausted his true energy, his body was weak, and his movements were slow and weak, so Jiang Yi easily dodged him .

"Don't move around," Jiang Yi said.

It was only then that Guihai Yidao noticed that the red cloak was safe and sound in the flames, and even reflected a few faint golden lights.

Finally, the golden light condensed, and a few lines of golden writing and a few maps appeared on the cloak.

"This is? Hegemony dominates the world!"

Guihai Yidao looked at the handwriting and illustrations on the cloak with a surprised expression. He never thought that the peerless sword technique his father practiced back then was actually hidden in the cloak.

After his father's death, he searched hard for the Xiongtian Dao Technique for many years. He wanted to master this sword technique to avenge his father, but he couldn't find it.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi found it so easily today.

Jiang Yi turned around, covering Gui Hai's sight of Yi Dao, and after seeing the world-dominant sword technique, he firmly remembered it in his heart.

Then he withdrew the flame in his hand, and the cloak returned to normal.

Without turning his head, Jiang Yi knew that Gui Hai Yidao was staring at the cloak in his hand, frowned, and said:

"With your current disposition, you still can't control this kind of devilish saber technique. I think it's better for you not to cultivate."

Guihai Yidao couldn't listen to it at all, but said persistently:

"This is my father's sword technique, I must practice it."

Looking at him, Jiang Yi knew that his persuasion would not work, so he couldn't help frowning slightly, but he thought about it and nodded again:

"Okay, but this sword technique is extremely evil and overbearing, and you can't practice it at will. We still need to discuss the method of cultivation."

Then, he threw the cloak to him casually, and said:

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