Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

Wen Zhuoer is a diligent saint who never sleeps and practices day and night.

Especially at night, she said that the feeling of being in complete silence and being the only one in the world would make her practice more efficient, and many difficult-to-understand secrets were revealed at night.

Yi Chi never disturbed her at night, and Wen Zhuoer was used to it. She followed the routine, set up the barrier, and concentrated on practicing.

So she didn't know the whole night that the rose she had carefully treasured had run away.

……

After all, the evil sect is not an ordinary place. Almost all the evil practitioners in the Mahayana stage in the whole Qiannan are gathered here.

If Yi Chi and his companions tried to sneak away within three feet, they would be caught.

So the two of them contacted their hometown and left.

Finally, he was successfully transferred from the cave of the three saints to the cave of his hometown.

Yi Chi was shocked when he arrived.

Because she saw five hometowns, the four clones were of different genders, young and old, and only the original body was the original appearance that Yi Chi saw in Nixiao City.

The four clones were sitting at the table diligently, busy sending out communication talismans non-stop. On the other end were probably some righteous monks whom he was trying to poach.

Yi Chi: “……?”

Sales, top seller?

Yi Chi has a deeper understanding of the term "corporate animal".

Is this the ultimate function of the clone?

After all, Su Yueyan had been having an ambiguous relationship with Guli for almost a month, and she had seen this kind of scene before. She was not surprised and threw herself into the arms of Guli, who was not busy.

Then he said coquettishly a passage of love words carefully selected by the system, so everyone listened with a smile, and it seemed that he was very fond of his little wife in the Nascent Soul stage.

Yi Chi looked up at the sky with a savage look. To be honest, she had actually received countless messages, but unfortunately the old man Yinming Xiezun was watching her closely and would not reply to her messages. He forced her to listen to him chanting scriptures, which was simply insane.

But it doesn’t matter. Yi Chi can draw talismans out of thin air, so a small communication talisman can be easily drawn by him.

Would she say that during these three days she had been having a romantic affair with Wen Zhuoer during the day, and flirting with her master and uncle until dawn at night?

Ah.

It's a pity that she didn't know where the real body was in the underground underworld, otherwise she would have asked Yue Shangxian, Feng Zhiyi and Wenren Sejue who had secretly arrived in Qiannan to destroy the dilapidated temple.

For now, he can only follow the steps. When Yi Chi's clone comes out of the Qintian Secret Realm, he will take the things he brought out and have an excuse to meet Yinming Xiezun and his original body.

The night before, Yi Chi hid in bed and had the following private conversations with three people.

Yi Chi (to the group): Uncle-master, you have no idea what a hard life I had in the evil sect. I was hungry, cold, and had no freedom at all. It was so painful.

Feng Zhiyi's reply:

He felt distressed: I’ll bring you food right away.

Yi Chi: No, no, no. If you were discovered and got injured in a fight with the evil sect’s people, I would be so sad.

Feng Zhiyi: It’s okay. I have fought with the evil Mahayana cultivators in Qiannan and have a lot of experience in dealing with them.

He: I’m already here.

Yi Chi:?

……

At the same time, the reply of the waxing moon——

His voice was cold and inhumane: What do you want to eat?

Yi Chi: Eat you.

The waxing moon was silent, perhaps because the immortal, who was as lonely as the snow, felt offended by the lecher.

Yi Chi had bad intentions: Why didn’t you reply? Are you chatting with other nephews?

After a moment, he replied: Eat.

Yi Chi:?

……

At the same time, Wen Ren Sejue's reply -

He laughed charmingly: Am I the only one who received this message?

Yi Chi felt guilty but also confident: Of course, uncle master, there is only you.

Wenren Sejue: [Image] [Image]

He: Can you relieve my nephew’s bitterness?

I'm better than you, Uncle Fifth has the best understanding.

Yi Chi took a quick glance and found it was a fragrant scene. She was immediately excited and crawled in a dark and twisted state. Just as she was about to receive it with her spiritual consciousness and taste it carefully, she found that the image had disappeared.

She was shocked:?

Wenren Sejue: Just now, Zhiyi and Fourth Senior Brother, those two stupid guys, went out and headed towards the evil sect, so my nephew lied to me. You are sending a mass message, so forget about the video.

Yi Chi was heartbroken, and then was startled by the sudden noise outside.

Outside, more than a dozen Mahayana auras were flowing in the sky. Yi Chi heard them angrily say, "This sword energy is from Feng Zhiyi, that annoying righteous swordsman again!"

"Tomorrow is Yi Chi's succession ceremony. He suddenly appears now. I'm afraid he is here to snatch her away. But no one knows where Yi Chi is!"

“Humph, this secret is naturally known only to the hometown master. Let’s ignore her for now. Feng Zhiyi actually dared to break into the evil sect this time. Let’s attack him together and make him die here tonight!”

“I’ll carry his head to celebrate with Yi Chi tomorrow. I wonder what kind of funny expression that little genius will make. Hahaha!”

"Oh no, there is demonic energy. Feng Zhiyi actually brought helpers to launch a sneak attack! Quickly return to defense!!!"

"It's the breath of Demon Abyss!! Demon Lord Bright Moon!! Quickly activate the sect's defense formation. If he summons those monsters to attack the sect, we'll be finished!!"

There was a commotion outside for a while, and Yi Chi thought to herself, "No way, they're really coming." She got up and ran to the entrance of the cave, but was still inside Wen Zhuoer's barrier.

Just as he stood still, the chaotic and chaotic evil sect with all kinds of auras running around was suddenly flattened by a terrifying demonic energy.

The inky night sky suddenly became clear, all the nebulae disappeared, leaving only a cold crescent moon hanging high in the sky.

A shadow flashed across the surface of the crescent moon, like a white figure.

The next moment, a sky full of crystal light spread out from the crescent moon, descended from the sky, and poured down like falling stars, filling the entire huge evil sect.

The Mahayana stage cultivators of the evil sect were all scared to death. Damn it! Their attention was distracted by Feng Zhiyi, and the sect’s protective formation hasn’t even been activated!

But he soon realized that this shouldn't be the case. How could the waxing moon summon monsters so quickly?

"Wait, this isn't a monster!"

After careful identification by the spiritual consciousness of the evil Mahayana cultivators, they did not try to intercept the flying catkins. They were dumbfounded, "This...?"

So Yi Chi raised his hand, and his fingers lightly passed through the cave barrier set up by Wen Zhuoer, and caught one of the "stars".

On the finest, glittering paper and silk, was painted a cold and stunning silver-haired beauty—the waxing moon.

Floating along with the portrait was a neatly arranged collection of Tianwu Yunmiao tea leaves and various dried spiritual fruits.

It can be imagined that every "star" flying and falling in the sky, which is engulfed by evil spirits, has this configuration.

Yi Chi: “…”

She looked up at the millions of "stars" rushing towards her, and had to admit that her heart was greatly shaken and was beating fast.

I’m so excited, you kid, you’re playing with Zhiyi like this, right?

Wait, who taught you to deliver food like this?

Is this a fucking evil sect?

At this time, she received another summons.

The waxing moon is cold, with the texture of icy jade: Is it enough to eat?

Yi Chi watched as a group of Mahayana cultivators charged towards the figure on the crescent moon, and Feng Zhiyi, who was attracting fire on the other side, seemed to have been besieged and injured.

She: ...No, brother, can you two just leave quickly?

Isn't this simply courting death?

The waxing moon was still hanging motionless in the sky, and it didn't seem to be afraid of death at all, not even dodging the attacks.

He said coldly: No.

Yi Chi squeezed out two words from between his teeth: ...Brother.

The figure suddenly disappeared in front of the crescent moon and disappeared in the dense siege.

His voice was as soft as broken jade, without any smile, but unusually clear: Yeah, okay.

Yi Chi: ...

It has to be you.