Soul Emperor Martial God

No one spoke.

Xiao Yi also closed his eyes, bathed in golden spiritual fire.

The chaotic aura of his body is becoming peaceful at an astonishing speed.

The weak breath also gradually began to become stable.

Not long after, Xiao Yi's flame slowly dissipated, and his eyes opened.

"Huh." Xiao Yi exhaled lightly.

The injuries on his body are already flat.

"Heh." Xiao Yi glanced at Mr. Medicine, with a joking grin at the corner of his mouth, and then looked at the main hall masters.

"Go, let's go back to our residence."

"The event is over. After a day of trimming, it's time to take the team back."

Xiao Yi turned around and left.

"Slow." Senior Luo yelled coldly.

"What?" Xiao Yi looked at Senior Luo in doubt.

Senior Luo said, "You can treat your injuries or battle injuries by yourself, or go back and let Old Man Yao treat you."

"But the frost backlashes, and the entry needs to be cured before leaving."

"Yes." Yandian's chief hall master also said solemnly, "When you are in the center of the earth, the old man feels the breath of the divine fire vein."

"If the old man guessed correctly, you must have used the divine fire veins during the battle with Yan Yi."

"Your sacred fire vein is densely covered with frost, you force it to break through, so this backlash is aggravated."

The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Palace pulled Xiao Yi over, "This injury, at every turn, will cause you serious injuries and many constraints."

"If you do not heal in your body in one day, you will not be able to recover to full prosperity in one day."

"This time it's just a big event, what if next time it is in danger outside?"

"A little bit of vitality will make you painful and severely injured in an instant, what do you fight with?"

"Yaojun." The Master Fengcha looked at Yaojun again, arching his hands, "young man, a little more arrogant, and a little bit more frivolous, you senior, why bother with a little guy?"

"Also ask Yaojun to heal Xiao Yi boy."

Jun Yao looked unhappy, "Does the old man have to answer the same answer multiple times?"

"If Palace Master Xiao Yi really can't even keep his life, the old man should take action, at least to ensure that he leaves my fire clan safely."

"But for those backlash injuries and stubborn illnesses, I forgive the old man for helplessness."

The head of the Yandian Hall shouted angrily, "Master Yao must be so stingy?"

Mr. Yao shook his head, "It's not that the old man is stingy, it's still the same answer."

"Our ancient forces like peace, not the constant waves of the mainland."

"The old man, the old antique among the ancient forces, prefers to be calm and live quietly during the long years."

Master Yao said in a deep voice, "In the past, the old man had only heard a few rumors about Palace Master Xiao Yi, and he knew that he must be an uneasy person. There must be constant waves and countless killings wherever he passed."

"What we have seen in the Skyfire Clan, and what the old man has seen with his own eyes today has confirmed the judgment in the past."

"The old man also said bluntly. He is extremely displeased with this Palace Master Xiao Yi."

The head of the Yandian Palace gritted his teeth, "With the friendship between the Huo Clan and our Eighth Halls, I can't ask Yaojun for any help?"

Mr. Yao looked serious, "If something else is changed, the old man will help with the friendship between the two families."

The main hall of the wind brake said, "How difficult is it to heal Xiao Yi boy? It will only take a few days for you, Master Yao."

Yao Jun said solemnly, "It's not difficult to treat injuries."

"If I spend a lot of resources, my fire clan doesn't care."

"But..." Jun Yao squinted his eyes, "If there is some trajectory linking with this Palace Master Xiao Yi because of this, what should we do if we are in trouble with the fire clan in the future?"

"Is this consequence, Badian burden?"

"Joke." The Yandian Chief Hall Master said coldly, "Xiao Yi, a little fellow, how can you disturb the Huo Clan?"

Master Yao sneered, "A joke? You Xiao Yi Hallmaster is very capable."

"A few days ago, the Supreme Lord came to find the old man."

"You know, within Tianyuandi, the four heavenly monarchs who were in a coma, now also have frost backlash in their bodies, and the situation is extremely bad?"

"It's just that there have been events in the Huo Clan in the past few days, and the eight schools and four clans are all present, so the old man has not withdrawn."

"Now that the event is over, the old man will also rush to Tianyuan."

"This Palace Master Xiao Yi can make the Heavenly Origin and Earth Realm turmoil, not to mention the Fire Clan in my area?"

Xiao Yi's eyes instantly cold, "In other words, Lord Yao is because of the source of heaven, because of those heavenly monarchs, he doesn't wait to see the master of this palace."

"The Lord of the Hall said goodbye..."

"Shut up." The main hall master of Yandian scolded, staring at Xiao Yi.

"What the **** is Yaojun, that's the case." Yandian's chief palace master looked directly at Yaojun.

"There are always trade-offs."

"I don't believe in Yaojun, you are willing to help Tianyuandi Realm, but you don't want to help me Yandian."

"Okay, happy." Jun Yao nodded, "things are not impossible."

"Two conditions."

"One, the old man wants a complete cultivating inheritance of the divine fire vein."

"Impossible." The Yandian Chief Hall Master blurted out.

Master Yao said in a deep voice, "Then Yan brat, you have to weigh the trade-offs yourself, whether your Yandian is absolutely important, or your eighth temple's hope is important."

"You..." The main hall of Yandian had an ugly face, but he hesitated a little, and nodded hard.

"The complete inheritance of the divine fire vein, I can give it."

"However, it is limited to the cultivation of Master Yao, and cannot be passed on to the Huo Clan."

"Yes." Yao Jun nodded and continued.

"Two." Lord Yao looked at the master of the Heavenly Secret Hall, "The old man wants the Heavenly Secret Boy to stay for a period of time on the land of my Huo Clan, and help my Huo Clan stably bless the formation."

"How long?" the Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall asked.

"Eighty thousand years." Yao Jun said solemnly.

"Impossible." Xiao Yi said coldly.

The Lord of the Secret Palace chuckled, "Deal."

"No." Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, and he looked at the Lord of Heavenly Mystery.

The Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall chuckled, "It's only 80,000 years, it's a long time for your kid."

"But for the old man, it's not too long."

"It seems that the old man often retreats in the main hall of the heavenly secret, but now it's just a different place, no difference."

"How can this be the same?" Xiao Yi said coldly.

If he really agrees, how could it be possible for the Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall to retreat in the Huo Clan for 80,000 years. He must work hard all the time to bless the Huo Clan.

This is simply losing the freedom to work for the Huo Clan for 80,000 years.

"Okay." The head of the Heavenly Secret Hall waved his hand, "The old man agreed."

"Go and show Mr. Yao to see your injury."

"I..." Xiao Yi's face was cold.

"Go." The master of Yandian and the master of Fengcha sneered at the same time, staring at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth slightly, then squinted his eyes, looking directly at Yao Jun.

The figure moves towards Yaojun after all.

A grin crossed the corner of Yao Jun's mouth, apparently very satisfied now.

When Xiao Yi walked in front of him, Master Yao stretched out his old palm, clasped Xiao Yi's wrist, and felt it carefully.

"Huh?" For a long while, Jun Yao frowned, "What a terrible frost backlash, even the extreme fire breath of the Dacheng God's fire vein is completely frozen by it?"

Everyone's expressions changed, "Can't it be cured?"

"Not really." Yao Jun was still sensing with one hand, and stroked the gray beard with the other.

"Although the old man has never seen such injuries before, the old man is sure to treat it, but it is more difficult."

Jun Yao looked directly at Xiao Yi, "It's a good thing to take part in the event with such a heavy backlash and defeat Yan Yi in the center of the earth."

"Let's go." Yaojun stood up, "Follow the old man into the medicine room, and the old man will check you carefully."

"Also, the flame you had before can be helpful."

"Hold on." Xiao Yi suddenly clasped Yaojun's wrist.

"What are you doing?" Yao Jun frowned, his face unhappy.

Xiao Yi didn't say a word, only clasped Yao Jun's hand, and after several breaths, he sneered.

"If I'm not mistaken, Lord Yao has an injury."

"No wonder I felt Yaojun's breath was a bit subtle before."

Mr. Yao squinted his eyes, "Good eyesight, the mainland's leading medicine refining Tianjiao is indeed well-deserved."

Xiao Yi sneered, "The wound on Master Yao's body is very serious, and it has been accumulated for a long time."

Jun Yao shook his palm, shaking Xiao Yi's hand away, and said coldly, "How old is it, it has nothing to do with you."

"Let's go."

Yaojun turned around and left.

Xiao Yi didn't move, but still sneered. "It's no wonder Yao Jun is hailed as the number one pharmacist in the mainland."

"The Lord Yao holds the fire of the medicine, and the two lives of heaven, you hold one of them, one fire is enough to make the world's pill, no injury and no cure."

"Are you spying on the old man?" Yao Jun paused, his expression cold.

"Heh." Xiao Yi sneered, "Although the fire of Yaosheng is strong, but the wound on Yaojun's body cannot be cured, and he cannot be saved."

"The fire of medicine can not save you, my Jinhe Shengyan can save you."

"Joke." Yao Jun sneered disdainfully.

"Then right to be a joke." Xiao Yi shrugged and turned and left likewise, but the direction was the gate of Yaojun Palace.

"Also." Xiao Yi walked a few steps, and paused again. "If my judgment is not wrong, Jun Yao will be able to suppress this injury for a hundred years at most."

"Within a hundred years, the injury will inevitably break out, and you, Master Yao, will die."

Jun Yao's face changed, he looked at Xiao Yi who was leaving, and finally said, "Are you sure you can cure the old man's injury?"

"Yes." Xiao Yi sneered, "but I have two conditions."

"You..." Jun Yao had guessed what Xiao Yi wanted to say, but he still asked, "What?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "One, I want medicine to generate fire."

"Second, I want you Master Yao..." Xiao Yi suddenly turned around and looked directly at Master Yao, "Serving my eight palaces...80,000 years!"

"You are presumptuous." Yaojun yelled coldly.

Xiao Yi shrugged, "Then it depends on how Yaojun weighs the trade-offs."

"My injury does not need to be cured by the demon, I can cure it myself."

"Yaojun's injury, but he can't save himself."

"It's the same as I kept Ling Hao missed the event a few days ago."

"Today, I also protect...the only one in the world who can cure the wounds of Yaojun."

"This injury is dead, within a hundred years... there will be no medicine in the world!"

When the voice fell, Xiao Yi turned around completely.

"let's go."

A group of people turned and left Yaojun Palace.

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