Three days ago, Ding Yi's final blow in the cave finally tore apart the entire Wuya Lao Dao in front of him, but at the same time he was also severely injured. After all, it was a unique move launched by the Divine Soul Power. Even after being weakened by 10,000 frequencies and fields, it hit Ding Yi and still caused a lot of damage to the organs in his body. However, the death of Wuya Lao Dao also gave Ding Yi a full 167 years of life! This is the biggest vote Ding Yi has done in the past few years! Thinking of this, Ding Yi, who was sitting on the futon, couldn't help but grin, and then slowly opened his eyes. Rouzhixian on the table saw Ding Yi looking over and screamed in fright. "Don't look at me. You're hurt like this and you still want to eat me?" Rouzhixian shouted. "Your meat can produce bones and nourish energy, why can't you eat it?! This time, one thigh!" Ding Yi said coldly.
"An arm, please, my thighs haven't grown yet!" Two tears flowed from the corners of Rouzhixian's eyes. "Can." Ding Yi looked at Rouzhixian's thigh, which was indeed shorter than the other one, and nodded immediately. After hearing this, Rouzhixian breathed a sigh of relief, and then trotted up to Ding Yi with a knife. After half a cup of tea, Ding Yi clasped his hands in circles to finish the exercise, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth. It has to be said that the meat of Rouzhixian is the ultimate tonic. With this small arm removed, the horrific injuries in the body have been restored to some extent. And now, seventy-eight of the acupoints in his body have been filled, and there are only twenty-one of them from perfection. During this trip to Yunwu Mountain, Ding Yi gained a total lifespan of nine hundred and thirty-one years. He was just a little short of breaking through a thousand years and becoming an old demon Ding Yi! "Thousands of years, thousands of years, why do I still feel a sense of oppression despite having so much lifespan?" Ding Yi thought deeply. It’s the true god of Qijue Palace! ! This lower realm of true gods is not a clone of a god. Ding Yi has never come into contact with any true gods, and he has not even looked up any information from the Wanxiang Sect. This indescribable and immeasurable dilemma made him feel an urgency from the unknown. We must improve our strength as soon as possible! Ding Yi clenched his fists, then took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. "The only good news now is that when the true god comes back and finds that the source image is missing, he will definitely go crazy, but I have left the mark of Yin Yang Palace on the scene, and he will definitely look for Yin Yang Palace!" "At that time, I can use the Yin and Yang Palace to estimate the strength of this true god and then make plans!" Before Ding Yi left the underground cave, he threw away several evil-breaking talismans containing Yin and Yang evil spirits.
But these small actions are not important. What is important is that the Yin and Yang Palace was indeed responsible for this evil. I believe that the true god will know it after a little inquiry. However, if the Yin Yang Palace cannot bear it, then he will be in danger. One must prepare for the worst. Thinking of this, Ding Yi waved his hand at the Rouzhixian, who immediately reacted, burrowed into the ground, and ran out of the secret room. Ding Yi was once again the only one left in the entire secret room. Ding Yi stood up and came to the table, picked up the writing brush placed on it, picked up the wooden statues, and started writing quickly on them. After just a few breaths, five jade-colored statues were placed in front of Ding Yi, which cost him more than 350 years of life. However, these five jade-colored statues can allow his cultivation to directly enter the perfection of Yuan Aperture, and the ninety-nine acupoints in his body will be completely filled. In the next step, he can condense his soul and enter the realm of divine movement! "Yuan Qiao, Yuan Qiao, nothing special!!" Ding Yi picked up a statue, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murmured. Another day passed in the blink of an eye. That morning, Ding Yi received the news that Fu Lousheng from the Supervision Department wanted to see him again. Ding Yi had already expected this. After all, such a big thing had happened. Fu Lousheng had delayed seeing him until now because of his serious injury. When Ding Yi arrived at the Supervision Department in a carriage, he found that this time Fu Lousheng was actually standing in the courtyard waiting for him. "Master Li, how are you? Is your injury feeling better?" Fu Lousheng looked at Ding Yi who stepped through the door and asked with a smile. "Thank you for your concern, Director. It's much better now." Ding Yi smiled bitterly, cupped his hands, and then said. "Come on, let's talk as we walk." Fu Lousheng said, and walked along the bluestone road at his feet towards the peach forest over there. After hearing this, Ding Yi naturally had no objection and followed Fu Lousheng in a few steps. "I heard from your disciples that you almost didn't come back this time?" Fu Lousheng asked. "It was really a fluke. Now that I think about it, I still have lingering fears." Ding Yi sighed. "Can you see who took action?" Fu Lousheng asked. "No, I'm far away from the cave, otherwise my ten lives would be lost there."
Ding Yi shook his head. "Well, are there any other abnormalities in the scene?" Fu Lousheng thought for a while and asked again. "No, I haven't seen anything unusual except for the demonic path in Qijue Palace." Ding Yi told the truth. "The palace has suffered a lot of damage this time. Someone will come down to investigate when the time comes, so be prepared." Fu Lousheng was silent for a while and then said. "yes." When Ding Yi heard this, he naturally nodded. In fact, from Fu Lousheng's point of view, this loss belongs to the Yinji Palace and has nothing to do with his Yangji Palace. At this moment, he was glad that he had not chosen to participate together, but instead just sent people from the Wanxiang Sect to cooperate with him to quell the evil. These girls from the Yinji Palace are all so crazy that they dare to break in and kill evil whenever they touch a certain place. I don’t even know how to write the word “death”? If the world is so peaceful, why are the states divided and still in a state of chaos? However, Fu Lousheng could only think about these words in his heart, and he still had to put on a show to save his face. Moreover, the relationship between Qingyi and Qingzhou has become extremely unstable due to this incident. Even he, the director, seems to be aware of the depressing feeling that the storm is coming. "Qingzhou, we can't have any more surprises." Fu Lousheng suddenly stopped, looked at the white clouds in the sky, and said leisurely. "Yes, there must be no surprises." Ding Yi also pretended to look at the white clouds in the sky and spoke slowly. After returning from the Supervision Department, Ding Yi directly summoned the elders in the meeting hall to discuss. "Master of the Gate." After receiving the news, the elders hurried over one by one. After entering, they all greeted Ding Yi, who was sitting above, with fists in his hands. Seeing this, Ding Yi naturally nodded and signaled one by one until all the elders entered the hall. "Everyone, now that chaos is gradually rising in Qingzhou, I am afraid that our Wanxiang Sect must also prepare a response plan." Ding Yi said. "Master, I've thought about this too, but I'm sorry to say it bluntly, we warriors are just chess pieces attached to the gods, and sometimes we are powerless!" The first elder sighed, and then said slowly. "That's right. I've been stuck in the Qi and Blood Realm for several years now, and there's still no technique or great medicine to attack the Yuan Aperture, hey!"
Everyone below agreed. "Haha, if this is the case, you don't have to worry." Ding Yi said slowly. "What? Sect Master, just tell us what you said. If someone outside hears this, Wanxiang Sect will be in danger!" Wu Lishen said hurriedly. "I know what you are thinking. We and the warriors have been trapped here for a long time. Is it possible that a great chaos is coming and we still have to compromise?!" Ding Yi shook his head with a normal expression, and then said: "I will apply to the Yin and Yang Palace for the Yuan Qiao Kung Fu and the great medicine, so that our cultivation can be further improved!" "What? Master, you must not do this! If Fu Lousheng knows about it, our Wanxiang Sect may be destroyed!!" The elders below shouted. "What Fu Lousheng? I'm talking about Yin Yang Palace, what does it have to do with Fu Lousheng?!" Ding Yi sneered and said slowly.