The strong from the wild

Liu Yi bowed his hand to the four immortals in return, his gaze swept across Cui Siqi's face, and he said calmly: "After the Devil Emperor Hengshan entered Gangfeng, he used a fire magic supernatural power to kill me. The strength of the Devil Emperor Hengshan is unpredictable. The power of fire magic is boundless, and it releases flames as high as ten thousand feet, but it's a pity..."

"It's a pity, a pity! It's a pity that the Hengshan Devil Emperor seems to be not good at learning, and he went crazy when he was using his supernatural powers. He was devoured by the fire magic powers, burned to nothing, turned into ashes, and finally disappeared... Even the people in the big formation The power of the formation was also destroyed by that fire."

Liu Yi shook his head and sighed, paused for a moment, and said: "Although the Hengshan Devil Emperor's strength is unpredictable, in the final analysis, he is just a person who is ignorant... When fellow Taoists use magical powers in the future, especially when they use magical powers When using fire magic, remember to be careful, don't repeat the same mistakes, like the Hengshan Devil Emperor...playing with fire and setting yourself on fire!"

Liu Yi spoke earnestly and eloquently.

The rising sun was in the sky, hitting Liu Yi, giving people a sunny and handsome feeling.

The monks around were talking about it.

Someone said with emotion: "The devil emperor of Hengshan, who is dignified, would play with fire and set himself on fire!"

Someone wondered: "Really? Impossible?"

Some people also said: "The Devil Emperor Hengshan is the master of one side of the world, and his strength is unfathomable. Fellow Daoist Liu Yi only has the cultivation base of a real person, and it is absolutely impossible to kill the Devil Emperor Hengshan. Now that the big formation has been destroyed, the Devil Emperor Hengshan has disappeared. Without a trace, it is obvious that the body is dead and the soul is gone, and only the statement of Liu Daoyou can explain it."

Someone asked Liu Yi about the man holding the sickle, and Liu Yi directly said that he had never seen this man.

As for what Cui Siqi said about the Great God, the Great Venerable, etc., they were directly ignored by the monks.

In the eyes of everyone, great gods only exist in legends. No one in the cultivation world has ever seen such a so-called great god. Liu Yi has only practiced for a few years. How could he be a great god?

Holding a bronze mirror in his hand, Long Wuxia waved it around, and shouted at Liu Yi from a distance: "Master Uncle! If only I could enter the big formation with you, then I can use the water mirror image technique to play the Hengshan Demon Emperor with fire!" Record the process of self-immolation, and then mass-produce a lot of bronze mirrors, which will definitely sell for a good price in Qiongyu Realm!"

"Brother Yi!"

Hu Tutu flew to Liu Yi's side, Gu Lulu rolled his eyes, and asked through voice transmission: "Brother Yi, you must be fooling them again, and I don't know if they really believe it."

Liu Yi kicked Hu Tutu's ass, and said through voice transmission, "Whether they believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

The monks from all factions seemed to really believe Liu Yi's words, thinking that Cui Siqi had deceived their feelings.

The way everyone looked at Cui Siqi gradually changed.

Hu Tutu curled his lips, and said in a strange tone: "I never thought that the holy lady of Xuanzong would tell such a lie without IQ, grade, and nonsense! She actually called my brother Yi It's a great god, who would believe such nonsense? Sigh... As a righteous monk, I, Hu Tutu, am really worried about your IQ..."

After finishing speaking, Hu Tutu put on a worried look and looked at Cui Siqi with pity.

Cui Siqi was so angry that her face turned pale, and she flew over to confront Liu Yi, but Liu Yi gave her a hard stare, and was frightened into the air again, in a dilemma.

Liu Yi looked at Cui Siqi coldly, and said via voice transmission: "Girl, I advise you not to mess with me again, be careful playing with fire and setting yourself on fire!"

Cui Siqi wanted to argue a few more words, but she was afraid that "Great God Liu" would kill her, so she just kept her mouth shut and didn't dare to say a word.

Liu Yi shook his head lightly, flew to Tang Jiawen, bowed his hands and prostrated, and said politely, "Master! The disciple is back..."

"It's good to be back! It's good to be back!"

Tang Jiawen laughed happily, grabbed Liu Yi's arms, and helped him up.Immediately, Tang Jiawen moved closer to Liu Yi's ear, lowered his voice, and whispered, "Yi'er, as a teacher, I am more and more envious of your father. He gave birth to a good son!"

Liu Yi's heart felt hot, and he didn't know how to answer.

The smile on Tang Jiawen's face gradually faded, he patted Liu Yi on the shoulder, and said: "Soon, my wild factions will travel across the ocean, travel long distances, and return to the Qiongyu realm. The monks of each faction have already discussed, before leaving the wild land , to give the disciples a three-month holiday to take care of family and private affairs. Yier, you can just take advantage of this time to return to Diling Village to worship your parents and ancestors..."

Liu Yi nodded and turned to look at the east sky.

Up to this moment, the Liangyi mote-moving formation has disappeared, and the mask of the formation has disappeared without a trace. There is a clear and sunny sky above, and the autumn swallows can be seen flying south, and the insects in the mountains can be heard.

The autumn geese in the boundless mountains are not the autumn geese in the hometown.

The singing of insects in the immeasurable mountains is not the singing of insects in the hometown.

Diling Village is still thousands of miles away.

"Master Uncle!"

Hou Duanyang walked up to Liu Yi, handed a jade bead to Liu Yi, and said, "This bead is called the 'Ten Thousand Soul Bead'. The Patriarch made two of them in total. The frozen souls in this Ten Thousand Soul Bead are all remnant souls. The master asked me to entrust this bead to you. The other bead contained a complete soul. After the master asked me to return to the Qiongyu realm, I would hand it over to Xuantianzong..."

If you leave a complete soul, you will have the opportunity to reincarnate and rebuild.

Remnant soul refers to the incomplete soul.If the soul is incomplete, it is naturally impossible to reincarnate and rebuild, unless...unless someone can display the great supernatural power of changing fate and restore the remnant soul, only then can the dead be reincarnated and rebuild!

Liu Yi read the ten thousand volumes of books, and he was very knowledgeable, so he could understand Luo Bandao's meaning, and replied: "One day, after I have the power to change my life against the sky, I will restore the remnant soul in the Ten Thousand Soul Orb, and let me Yuxi Send these loyal men to reincarnate and rebuild!"

The dead are long gone.

Except for the Yuxi Sect, all other sects in the Wild Wilderness were wiped out.Excluding the Yuxi faction, only a few monks who survived the battle, including Cui Siqi and Tian Zhijiao, and four masters of the immortal realm who also came from the Qiongyu realm.

As for the souls left by the monks of various sects, they were refined into ten thousand soul beads by the four immortals, and they were going to be brought to Qiongyu Land and handed over to the various sects...

"Amitabha Buddha! If living beings in the future, whether in dreams or sleeping, see ghosts and gods and other forms, and cry out in sorrow or lamentation, or in sorrow or sigh, or in fear or fear. These are all parents in the past ten lives, a hundred lives, a thousand lives, Men and women, sisters, husbands and wives, and their relatives are in the evil realms, and they have not escaped, and there is nowhere to hope for blessings to rescue them. They should tell the flesh and blood of the previous life to make it easier for them to do so, and wish to leave the evil realm..."

Monk Lingjue was reciting scriptures, wearing a bright yellow cassock and a monk's robe on his head, sitting on the ground with a sad face, and was doing a ten-day and ten-night ritual to save the souls of the dead.

"The great monk is polite!"

Liu Yi walked up to Monk Lingjue, stood up straight like a sword, and said sternly, "I don't know if you, great monk, can you deny Monk Gu Yue of Daning Temple?"