Chapter 899: Don't know

A group of people sat on the boat in the middle of the boat like this.

Holding a fine wine in hand, chatted.

The people in the field are all powerful warriors, and they are not limited to these, but they are unrestrained.

Resolutely, after hearing Xiao Yi's words, he thought about it and sorted out the thoughts in his mind.

After a long while, he replied, "Shortly after you left Fengsheng Mountain Cliff, Deacon Xiao Yi, I also proposed to the Master of the Wind Palace about going to the Central Region."

"In fact, I also had the intention to go to Zhongyu."

"It's just that the Wind Silence Conference is just around the corner, so I will slow down for the time being."

"After that, the Great Prince, Sect Master of Kuanglan and others also intend to go to the Central Region to practice, so we simply walked together."

After speaking, Li Fengxing smiled and said, "You know, Deacon Xiao Yi, the real Zhongyu is brilliant."

"For us young warriors, there is all the excitement and yearning."

Li Fengxing drank a sip and continued, "As for Yu Feng, Chu Rou girl, Sixth Prince and others, although they have not reached the celestial realm."

"But a few of them are one of the top tianjiaos in our Fengsheng area."

"Even if you don't go to Zhongyu now, you will go there in the future, it's better to just follow us along."

"Of course, there is the most important point." Li Fengxing said, knocking on the surface of the boat, "This is the flying sub-sacred weapon."

"It is huge enough to carry many people."

"As a sub-sacred artifact, it also has its own defensive barrier, which greatly improves the safety of the road."

Having said this, Li Fengxing paused and glanced at Xiao Yi's face.

Xiao Yi's expression was indifferent, as usual.

Li Fengxing nodded, and then continued, "Deacon Xiao Yi, don't get me wrong."

"This sub-sacred vessel was given by the master of Duanmu Palace, and it was also the regular power of the master of Duanmu Palace."

"But, after all, it is a sub-sacred artifact; to drive it, it takes a lot of energy."

"Such a huge ship requires a lot of energy to drive it."

"Moreover, the more vitality blessed on it, the faster it will be and the stronger the defense barrier."

"To put it simply, only when there are enough people can the true power and efficacy of this sub-sacred vessel be brought into play."

There are a large number of people, and the power instilled into this Subsacred Artifact is large enough, its flying speed is fast enough, and the defense barrier is strong enough.

Obviously, Li Fengxing was afraid of Xiao Yi's misunderstanding, so he explained it specially.

After all, Xiao Yi started flying on his own.

And when they set off with a group of people, there was this sub-sacred vessel as a shield gifted by the Lord Duanmu, which was much easier and safer.

The treatment of the two is not one level at all.

"Huh, what if you misunderstood." Qin Hongyi sneered, "Is it possible to be alone and want to enjoy the sub-sacred artifacts alone?"

"This is unfair."

As soon as he said this, everyone around him frowned.

"Junior Sister Hongyi." Chu Rou's face sank, "How Palace Master Duanmu arranges? He has his own thoughts about the elderly, and it is not your turn to say anything."

After all, Chu Rou looked at Xiao Yi and said softly, "Deacon Xiao Yi, I think, Palace Master Duanmu is just enough to trust your strength."

Xiao Yi smiled faintly, took a sip of wine, and said, "I have no misunderstanding."

He doesn't care about this little thing yet.

The sub-sacred artifacts are indeed precious; the flying sub-sacred artifacts are one of the rare treasures.

But if you are on your way, being alone will not be slower or faster than this sub-sacred artifact.

It's not that he can't control this sub-sacred weapon, but with the surging strength of his body, this is just a small matter.

It's just that, with such a big guy on the road, it is better to fly by yourself.

Of course, there is the most important point.

The flying sub-sacred device is used for driving, it is really easy and safe.

However, its method of rushing forward is for the guides to imprint the power of their own rules.

The power of rules on the subsacred artifacts resonates with the power of rules between the world and the earth.

It can automatically pursue the power of rules, so that those who drive will not get lost.

But it has a drawback, that is, once an accident occurs, the consequences will be so serious that it cannot be recovered.

Such as the hunting of the black warriors in Beiyin Palace this time.

The Li Fengxing and others who lost this sub-sacred vessel, even if they could escape by luck, escaped from the vast forest.

Without the guidance of the Subsacred Artifact, they will be completely lost and will never be able to get out of these million mountains, let alone reach the Central Region.

Of course, this incident can be regarded as an unexpected accident.

The possibility of such an accident is rare.

It can only be said that this is indeed possible; and once it happens, the consequences are extremely dire.

A truly powerful warrior, if he is confident enough in himself, relying on his own to perceive the power of the brand's rules, and to drive on his own, is a surefire thing.

You dont have to worry about any accidents when you drive on your own.

Everything is based on your own strength, life and death are in your own hands.

At this time, Li Fengxing saw that Xiao Yi really didn't mind, so he smiled boldly and took a few sips of wine.

"Deacon Xiao Yi, your friend is indeed very good. I'll deal with it rigorously."

On the side, Sect Master Kuanglan said in a deep voice, "Speaking of which, under the blessing of all of us, the defensive barrier of the Subsacred Artifact is extremely strong."

"Even the average late-stage celestial realm powerhouse, don't want to break it."

"Originally, we had no surprises or dangers on our way."

"If we hadn't encountered those cruel black-clothed warriors, we wouldn't have suffered nine deaths."

"I don't know where they are."

"Don't you know?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Everyone shook their heads.

Li Fengxing said solemnly, "Those black-clothed warriors are not afraid of death, and they haven't revealed any details about their origin."

"Those are dead men." Xiao Yi said in a deep voice.

"The dead man?" Everyone's expressions changed upon hearing this.

The so-called dead warrior is a kind of warrior cultivated for a certain purpose.

Or to protect someone, or to perform certain things, etc.

In short, these warriors, all defying death, exist only for this purpose.

Of course, the dead are not so mysterious, there are many big forces.

There are quite a few of the royal families in all ordinary regions.

In fact, Li Fengxing and others have also guessed that those warriors in black who are not afraid of death are dead men.

They just can't believe it.

The eldest prince swallowed unconsciously, and said in horror, "It's quite amazing that a force can easily mobilize a powerful person in the extreme realm over a thousand days."

"If these thousand-day extreme realm powerhouses are all dead, then how terrible is this power?"

The prince took a breath.

The dead men are called dead men because they have long existed to accomplish this goal.

They can do all crazy behaviors, including self-destruction regardless of their lives.

Everyone can't imagine how terrifying this force is after dispatching thousands of dead soldiers in the extreme realm at will.

"That's right." Li Fengxing asked suddenly, "Deacon Xiao Yi, you have hunted those black warriors, haven't you ever asked about their origin? You don't know where they are?"

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I don't know."

Xiao Yi knew that the forces behind these black warriors called Beiyin Palace.

But since Li Fengxing and others didn't know, he didn't say anything.

For them, some things, perhaps less knowing, are good things.

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