blood record

Chapter 790 The eighth whim

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The fairy world has gradually merged, and even some ancient fairy kings and others have begun to come out to preside over the major events of the fairy world. After all, they were suppressed by Venerable Destroyer before and did not dare to be too presumptuous, but now Venerable Destroyer has disappeared. The aura has disappeared, and these former kings and rulers are naturally clear.

"whoosh whoosh"

At this moment, several figures flew out from the void in the distance, all of them were masters, and there were even venerables. These people were people Yang Yi had never seen before, and they must have come from the fairy world for thousands of years. born in. [

Venerable Destroyer controls the entire fairy world, and he is not stingy. He has also begun to cultivate some masters.

As soon as these people flew out of the void, they immediately came in front of Yang Yi, respectfully bowed down and said: "Fellow Daoist Yang, the immortal world is in danger, please ask fellow Taoist to preside over the immortal world, and I will regard you as the master of the immortal world."

These people already knew that Venerable Destroyer was defeated by Yang Yi, and they even watched the battle between Yang Yi and Venerable Destroyer in the void just now, and they were convinced by Yang Yi's methods, so they wanted Yang Yi For the lord of the fairy world.

Moreover, Yang Yi revitalized the declining fairyland, and being the master of the fairyland was not impossible.

Yang Yi stared at the void, he had fulfilled all his wishes now, he no longer had any worries, and he didn't have any thoughts about the Lord of the Immortal World, so he said lightly: "Yang doesn't want to be too involved in the affairs of the Immortal World, Lord of the Immortal Realm, you choose other talents, Yang only wants to retreat and cultivate in the Immortal Realm with peace of mind, you must not disturb him!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Yi directly cut through the space and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

The remaining masters of the fairy kings looked at each other, except for Yang Yi, no one else was qualified to be the master of the fairy world. Seeing that Yang Yi was really unwilling, they could only give up and let the fairy world develop freely.

For these Immortal Kings and Masters, the most important thing for them is to practice hard. With the current strong chaos in the Immortal World, their chances of breaking through the bottleneck are also greatly increased, so naturally they are unwilling to give up a chance.

"Swish"

Yang Yi came to a remote place in the original Central Immortal World. There may not be such a strong atmosphere of chaos here, but it is surrounded by water on three sides, and there is even a big waterfall falling from the sky. It is very spectacular and shocking.

Here, Yang Yi can comprehend the element of water quietly without being disturbed by anyone.

In such a quiet and peaceful environment, Yang Yi comprehended the element of water very quickly, mainly because he already had a sense of the element of water and the element of earth, which is almost a seed, Seeds are inconspicuous, but as long as the time is right, they will take root and sprout and thrive.

During this period of quiet cultivation, many thoughts turned in Yang Yi's mind. It was the picture of him from childhood to adulthood, from the lower world to the fairy world, the ancient city and even the outer domain. His cultivation time is not short, but the experience It's like several reincarnations.

In a daze, something moved in Yang Yi's heart, he seemed to have forgotten something, or in other words, it was deeply hidden in his heart.

Venerable Ruin has indeed left, this is Yang Yi's greatest enemy, but besides Venerable Ruin, there is also the biggest secret that has always been buried in his heart, and he is most worried about it, that is the Wu Clan.

Because the golden body of the Wu clan has been with Yang Yi for most of his years, and then he completely gave the body of the Vulcan to Samba, and then he got rid of the golden body of the Wu clan. He originally thought that the connection with the Wu clan was completely severed. But now, on a whim, I suddenly thought of the Wu Clan. This is no small matter. At Yang Yi's level, he is like a prophet. The whim is not trivial. There must be something related to the Wu Clan, and it will happen soon.

"Witch Clan, only Samba can pose a slight threat now, but Samba is nothing to worry about. What made me feel a whim, and even feel a little palpitation?"

Thoughts in Yang Yi's mind turned rapidly, and various possibilities flashed.

Suddenly, Yang Yi seemed to think of something, he stood up suddenly, this possibility seemed more and more real. [

"I have always forgotten that the biggest threat is not the destruction of the venerable, but the witch clan! At the beginning, I obtained many benefits of the witch clan, and I have gradually understood it later. It is clearly the twelve ancestor witches. It’s just a layout, but then I gave Samba the body of Vulcan, so all the layouts fell on Samba, and Samba was destined to rescue the twelve ancestor witches. But the twelve ancestor witches were not Should it be suppressed by the immortal emperors to the world they went to?"

Yang Yi's eyes flickered with palpitating sternness. At this time, he faintly had an ominous premonition. Since the Twelve Ancestral Witches dared to make arrangements, it meant that Samba could save them. The world that the immortal emperors went to was a passage that could only be opened by an immortal emperor or an innate treasure.

So now there is only one explanation, that is, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not suppressed by the immortal emperors in the mysterious world they were in, but somewhere in the immortal world.

Such thoughts quickly grew in Yang Yi's mind, and now he even felt a sense of terror. The Twelve Ancestral Witches, these are the Twelve Immortal Emperors. Once they appear, even the fairy world will be destroyed. That's the real disaster.

This idea became more and more real, Yang Yi hardly doubted what he was thinking.

"No, we must refine all the restrictions of the Linglong Pagoda as soon as possible. By then, we may still be able to compete against one or two."

Yang Yi still had an idea in his heart that he didn't express. Even if he couldn't resist at that time, he would be able to directly open the passage to that mysterious world through the Linglong Pagoda, and leave directly just like the Venerable Destroyer.

Of course, this is the worst plan, unless it is absolutely necessary, Yang Yi will not leave the fairy world in a hurry, after all, it is a strange world, and no one knows what is inside.

Still in this place surrounded by water on three sides, although the environment is still the same, Yang Yi's mentality has changed. He even adjusted the focus of his cultivation, and even the comprehension of the element of water was placed in the secondary position. The most important thing is to speed up the refinement of the Linglong Pagoda's restriction.

However, the Linglong Pagoda has a total of nine levels of prohibition, and it will take some time, at least ten years, to refine the seventh level.

Ten years, for a monk, is just a blink of an eye, but Yang Yi feels that time is not enough at this time, and the crisis seems to be imminent.