After leaving, he brought Yizui back to the Ming Dynasty, but Yizui knew that Xi would not go far. Through the symbiotic relationship, Yizui knew that Xi had always been lonely. Although she had not succeeded in taking over the body, this result gave Xi a trustworthy friend.

Xi has the wisdom of Shenlong, with arrogance and coldness, but surprisingly, Yi Zui has no disgust for him. Maybe it is because he subconsciously thinks that Shenlong is like this, maybe it is because he thinks Xi is a guy who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. In short, he is very much looking forward to what Xi said about a wonderful future.

"Come back?"

A voice that shouldn't have appeared sounded in Yizhu's ears. After being stunned, Yizhu didn't feel much surprised. After all, this place is the area of ​​Xue Qin and is not far away.

The person who came was Yiduo's abbot. After a short period of time, Yiduo's cultivation was obviously improved. He appeared beside Yiduo's side in such a short time.

Yiduo swept over Yiduo, not wearing the robe of Hualien Mountain, but was wearing a bit of old brocade clothes on Yiduo's body. There was no arrogance and a sense of indifference. Moreover, through his senses, Yiduo's super-large inner baby in Yiduo's body was shocked by the knowledgeable abbot.

Yiduo's eyes were filled with surprise, relief, thoughts, and worries, and his eyes were complicated.

Yi Zui had only been out of his sight for a few days, but he felt Yi Zui's transformation, as if the young man standing in front of him had grown a lot all of a sudden, and the breakthrough in cultivation was not that worthy of attention.

"Here I'm back."

Yizui felt a little moved when she saw Yiduo abbot coming so quickly.

He could imagine that when Abbot Yiduo felt his return, he must have put down his work immediately and rushed over as quickly as possible. All of this was due to Abbot Yiduo's care and concern for him.

Even though his strength has exceeded the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, in the eyes of many abbots, he still needs his guidance.

This kind of affection made Yizui feel warm. His father, as the king, could not give him much care, but King Liang found a spiritual sustenance for him. Yizui had two families in his heart.

Yiduo's abbot seemed to be a little afraid of something, and turned around and was about to leave with Yi Zui.

"goodbye."

Yi Zui waved his hand, full of the vitality and sunshine that a boy should have.

There was no response, but Yizui was not disappointed. He knew that Xi must have heard it. Although he didn't know what kind of trouble was involved, Yizui believed that after he was fully prepared, Xi would appear when he needed him the most. This was a tacit understanding between Yizui and him.

In the distance, the sage who hid himself in the dark felt warm in his heart. He didn't know why, the breath of Yizui was very similar to that of the golden-scaled dragon, but he didn't hate Yizui. The loneliness of countless years made him cherish this symbiotic relationship that was irrelevant to interests, and he did not allow any existence to come and destroy it.

A gentle humming sounded in his throat. He didn't know how declining the dragon was today, but he was still alive. Now that he has arrived in the Ming Dynasty, no matter how many obstacles he encountered, he must maintain the dignity of the dragon.

These cultivators with strong cultivation have encountered many times in their long life. Even if they do not break their interests, they are always full of hostility towards threatening existences.

He had dealt with it a lot, so he naturally knew how to do it. After all, all the cultivators would calm down and sit down and have a good talk.

He didn't want to offend the powerful beings behind the Ming Dynasty, but this did not mean that he had to tolerate it. Even if he was seriously injured and had not healed, the power of the dragon was almost invincible at the same level.

He didn't mind destroying the balance of some interests. Yizui might think that what he wanted was only the uneasiness from the Ming Dynasty, but he didn't know that what he wanted was not just the Ming Dynasty's apology for his stay in the Ming Dynasty, but to fight for a chance to restore his country for Yizui.

He asked Yizui to leave, but he was unwilling to let Yizui get involved in the fierce battle. Although Yizui already had the cultivation of the Nascent Soul, it was not enough to participate in the highest level of battle for the time being.

Perhaps, the old monk who took Yi Zui away just now could fight.

A little light flashed in his eyes, and he faintly vomited the word "roll". The strong dragon breath also exuded an extremely powerful aura.

He knew that he was particularly concerned when he entered the Ming Dynasty. This was his intuition, so he expressed his dissatisfaction with some low-level monks who were trying to approach him for temptation at this moment.

If you want to fight, fight, he doesn't want to beat around the bush.

Abbot Yiduo knew that many things had happened to Yizui in the past few days. For some reason, he had a true Buddha-like aura. It might be a change brought about by a breakthrough in the realm, but he felt a little different.

But he didn't ask. Even though he sensed the black-scaled dragon that shouldn't have appeared just now, he didn't ask Yizui what happened in the past few days because he didn't need to know.

However, if Yiduo Abbot didn't ask, it didn't mean Yizui wouldn't tell him that what happened in the past few days was telling him little by little on the road.

Yiduo listened with a smile, and heard Yizui modifying the martial arts skills for the female disciples of Yuqing sect and teaching, he was not surprised at all. This was something he expected.

But when talking about Yizui teaching all the practitioners in the Heiyang Realm, Yiduo was really moved.

It’s a pity that the journey was too short. When I returned to the Hou’s Mansion, Yi Zui just talked about going to the trial.

"You did a good job. The situation in the Black Sun Realm is really bad. The cultivators there live in a difficult place. Teaching them a skill will give them a chance to change their lives. It's a great achievement."

Yiduo praised Yizhu without hesitation. If it was a sect that cultivated immortals, if it was a sect who would practice this, he might be punished by the elders of the master's sect, but in Hualien Mountain, Yizhu was correct to do this.

Yiduo doesn’t mind that more people learn to refine alchemy and refine weapons. For the vast world with abundant resources, the Qi-raising pills that the Black Yang Realm can produce is just a small amount.

Yidun starts teaching, the rare thing is not just about giving kindness to others, but even more valuable is this mind. No wonder Yidun will make some changes. Yidun silently recited "I am a Buddha's compassion" in his heart.

When he heard about the body-taking, sacrifice, and symbiosis, Yiduo abbot frowned slightly. There were not so many things that made him worry about in this world. He took Yizhu's hand and carefully investigated it before he breathed a sigh of relief. If the black-scaled dragon had a penis hand against Yizhu, he would not have been ignoring it.

After worrying, Yiduo immediately remembered the information he almost missed and spoke out in surprise.

He never thought that someone could break through to Baoyuan Shouming's state of mind at this age. Even if Yizui was at Mahayana cultivation at this time, he would not be so surprised. After all, although it was rare to reach Mahayana cultivation at this age, there were still some.

However, Yiduo has never heard of being able to break through to Baoyuan Shouming in his state of mind.

"No wonder, no wonder it is like this..."

Yiduo abbot muttered to himself in a daze. The strange feeling that Yizui gave him was actually here. After breaking through to Baoyuan Shouming, Yizui's Yuanhun's Yuanhun was still so clear in his eyes, but it seemed to be covered with an invisible layer of protection.

After listening to Yiduo's experience over the past few years, Yiduo's abbot said nothing about praise except for praising Yiduo's abbot. However, when you can see Yiduo's abbot's surprised expression, Yiduo's abbot felt happier than hearing praise.

After Yizhu's mood was depressed, he was unprecedentedly good. That huge blow took him half a year to recover from it.

Abbot Yiduo was still sitting in his thatched hut, Yiduo stood in front of him, but after Yiduo picked up his pen, he put it down again, without writing a word, just raised his head and looked straight at Yiduo.

"Do you want to restore your country now?"

Yiduo abbot asked Yizhu calmly, as if restoration of the country was just a trivial matter in his eyes.

Yizui didn't answer him this time, but just nodded vigorously. He worked hard for so long and all he had to do was restore the country.

Yiduo took a deep breath. What he should have thought of long ago. When Yiduo returned home, his relieved expression was not a secret joy after breaking through the realm, but a feeling after living up to expectations.

After all, I bear the burden of a country. This child has suffered so much. Once I finish the scriptures, I will leave without a stop.

He didn't even tell Yizui where they were going. They only had a short time to return to the Hou Mansion, and no one in the mansion even noticed that the two had been back.

Yizui felt a little strange in his heart. He didn't understand that Abbot Yiduo was going to look at him with that look.

Yiduo was very fast. He just grabbed Yizhu's arm, but he was able to move in the air. His speed was extremely fast. Yizhu could be sure that Yiduo's abbot did not use any magic weapon, nor did he use the rain technique to take advantage of tricks like a lamp. He just grabbed Yizhu and they kept moving forward.

On the way here, Yi Zui was spending time with Yiduo abbot and he did not think about the past few days. Now that the two of them are not talking, he discovered this problem.

Looking at this direction, Yiduo wants to take him to the border. Is there really a bounded river?

Yi Zui couldn't help but get angry, but he felt that the scene around him suddenly changed, and the sand and soil all over his eyes had disappeared, replaced by dense war departments and irresistible red soil.

The cruel battlefield is far from comparable to the conflict between the Heiyang Sect and the Yuqing Sect at that time. Yizui never thought that war could be so cruel that many people had fallen down forever in the battle, and this was just a corner of this long bloodline.

Looking at the red clay under his feet, Yi Zui couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. His eyes looked at the two sides of the battle, and he had his own judgment in his heart. This was probably the battlefield between cultivators and demons!

I often hear that cultivators and demons have been fighting on a small scale in recent years, but they are relatively peaceful. Now Yi Zui sees the real battlefield with his own eyes, but he is inevitably a little shocked in his heart.

If this can only be considered a small-scale battle, then what kind of scene will the moment when the war begins?

Just as he was stunned, the leader of an ordinary war department with a scale of thousands of people in front of him was actually led by a demon owl hidden in the dark during the chaos.

Even though the assassination leader was immediately cut to death by random swords, the commander who led the way could no longer survive. The two Nascent Soul cultivators died in front of Yi Zui without dignity. Even in the battle divisions of both sides, there was no panic expression and numb attacking each other.

Yiduo felt that a basin of cold water was poured in his heart, and he probably understood what Yiduo abbot meant.

But, I was really unwilling to accept it, and Yizhu closed his eyes in pain.
Chapter completed!