Soul Emperor Martial God

"It's the son, it must be the son."

Yiyi quickly got up and was about to rush out of the room.

However, the figure just moved, has already been banned by a monstrous force.

The worried expression on the woman's face instantly became extremely cold after hearing Yiyi's words.

"That kid again?"

Yiyi said anxiously, "I always feel that something happened to the son, I want to check it out."

"What to check?" The woman's face became cold.

Yiyi pleaded, "Since the son has come to Zhongyu, I will go to see him, but it is just a matter of moments, and I ask Master to make it happen."

"Are you going to see him?" The woman sneered.

"Why are you going to see him? He has the ability to come here to see you himself."

"You are my Saint Moon Sect saint, why do you want you to be honored? Why didn't he come by his own ability?"

"Furthermore," the woman said coldly, "that kid, what can you do?"

"Didn't you always have confidence in him? What are you worried about?"

"But..." Yiyi's face was full of reluctance.

The woman scolded, "Enough, come back and sit down."

"Seeking the master to complete it." Yiyi gritted his teeth and said.

"You must be angry for the teacher? Cough cough." The woman yelled, then her face flushed and she coughed several times.

"Master." Yiyi's expression was anxious, and he quickly returned to the place, looking at the woman with concern and stroking her back.

After a while, the woman waved her hand, "You forgot to be a teacher in order to help you break through, so you lost a lot and almost got hurt?"

"Have you forgotten that you have worked hard to cultivate you as a teacher over the years, and never sleep?"

"Yiyi didn't forget." Yiyi shook his head.

"It's fine if you haven't forgotten it." The woman nodded, "Okay, don't caress, it's OK to be a teacher."

"You have always been well-behaved, but when you talk about that kid, you always get angry with your teacher, and you are always confused."

"Sit down first."

"Yes, Master." Yiyi could only sit on the futon again, sitting cross-legged.

The woman slowed down and said kindly, "You want to meet that kid, and you don't object to it as a teacher."

"But now, it's not the time."

"Listening to what Cang Yue said, that kid made a three-year agreement, didn't he?"

Yiyi nodded.

"That's not enough." The woman chuckled, "There is still a little more time for half a year before the three-year appointment."

"If he has you in his heart, he will come by appointment."

"If he doesn't have you in his heart, he won't come. It's useless if you seek him."

"Men in the world are most disappointed. As a teacher, I just don't want you to be hurt for him every day. I regret it."

Yiyi heard this with a serious face, "The son will definitely come."

The woman sneered, "If you have confidence in him, you might as well wait for half a year."

"At that time, I will know."

Yiyi hesitated for a while and nodded, but his face was still extremely confident.

The woman smiled, "Okay, sit in peace and strive for an early breakthrough."

"If he can come in half a year, he will be happy to see that you are even stronger than him."

"Yeah." Yiyi relieved his sadness on his face and turned to smile.

Hastily sat cross-legged in prison, closed his eyes and practiced.

Upon seeing this, the woman smiled with satisfaction.

However, in the smile, there was another sneer that was imperceptible.

Of course she knew that Xiao Yi would come to look for Yiyi, but she knew even more that Xiao Yi could not come, nor did she die.

The woman thought about it, got up and left.

After leaving the room, he placed a barrier at will.

Whoosh... a figure appeared out of thin air.

The woman stood with her hand in her hand, and said solemnly, "What happened?"

The figure, an old man, nodded, "Knowing Shengjun, Xiao Yi is dead."

"In that poisonous land, there are no bones left."

"Subordinates have also checked and confirmed, and the information is correct."

"It's just that the four elders Jinghua Shuiyue also died together and were buried in that poisonous land."

The woman's face changed slightly when she heard the words, "The four elders are also dead? That kid, how can he be so capable?"

The woman paused and sneered, "But as long as that kid dies, everything is worth it."

"One more thing." The old man knelt down on one knee and reported, "For the past ten days, the rain has been torrential throughout the Central Region, and it hasn't stopped for half a minute."

"Our Holy Moon Sect is the same here."

The woman frowned slightly when she heard the words, "Heavy rain has been going on for ten days, sweeping all parts of the Central Region without stopping?"

"My Holy Moon Sect, which is outside the field, is also affected?"

The woman stretched out her hand and felt the dripping rain.

Under the perception, his face changed drastically.

"No, it's the rain of martial arts."

"Damn it."

The woman's face instantly became cold.

"Sect Master, what is the rain of martial arts?" The old man quickly asked in surprise when his face changed drastically when he saw Shengjun.

The woman gritted her teeth, "I'm crying this day."

"Damn it, that one has fallen."

The woman's face gradually became a little ugly, "Who is it, so courageous, dare to take advantage of that crown to grow up and cause him to fall?"

"That Mianxia is not there. Once this day changes, who can stop it?"

"Who is under the crown?" the old man asked suspiciously.

"Soul..." the woman said, she stopped again and again, "You shouldn't ask, you don't have to ask."

"Recently, in Zhongyu, which peerless evildoer has fallen?"

The old man thought for a while and said, "No, it's just Xiao Yi alone."

"Under that crown, is it him?"

"He? No." The woman shook her head and sneered. "He is not qualified."

"I checked his body when he was in a coma in the Eastern Territory."

"The twin spirits are indeed remarkable. There is also a sword-like martial spirit with a purple peak, and it is still a soul in a soul, containing the aura of a monster."

"But it's not enough."

"If he is under the crown, how can he hide his feelings from the old body."

If Xiao Yi were here, she would be shocked.

He never expected that when he was in a coma, the woman had already sensed the cards in his body.

"Fine." The woman was silent for a while, her eyes narrowed.

"It's already a fact that the one who has fallen under the crown."

"But it doesn't mean that my Holy Moon Sect has no hope. Yiyi is the hope of the old man."

"As long as she completely cuts off her heart demon and inherits everything from her old body with peace of mind, it may not be impossible for her to reach the height of this crown in the future."

After the woman said, her eyes suddenly became extremely cold, "Have you taken care of everything about that kid?"

"I don't want a half-sentence to be passed to Yiyi's ears."

"Thanks to the holy monarch." The old man replied repeatedly, "As for the deputy hall master Xiao Yi, I will block it up soon."

"In the clan, no one dared to mention a sentence."

"Even if the saint went out to practice in the past, I will follow it secretly, and those who dare to spread the word will be killed."

"One person talks about it, and the whole family is killed; ten people talk about it, and the blood washes a city."

"So far, only Deacon Cang Yue mentioned to the saint about the deputy hall master Xiao Yi. Besides, the saint doesn't know anything about the deputy hall master Xiao Yi."

"Yeah." The woman nodded in satisfaction.

"Um." The old man hesitated for a moment and said, "Deacon Cang Yue, he has been sentenced in Holy Moon Prison for more than two years, is it..."

The woman's face was cold, "Dare to chew on the tongue, almost causing the saint's heart demon to explode. These serious crimes are not allowed to be released for less than a hundred years."

"Yes." The old man nodded and took his command with respect.

The woman looked at the sky and smiled with satisfaction, "There is still half a year before that kid can't come. Yiyi will be able to give up, and the demons will be eliminated."

"At that time, you can inherit my Holy Moon Sect with peace of mind."

The woman stood with her hand in her hand and smiled satisfied.

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