Fighting Through the Heavens: Become a disciple of Han Li and kill the unrivaled demon Xiao

"Master Yuan, please tell me if you have anything to say. I, Li Feiyu, don't like these twists and turns."

Xiao Yan sat down, his eyes drifted over inadvertently, and he took in everyone's expressions. Suddenly, he knew in his heart that he was playing the role of Li Feiyu, and Xiao Yan immediately spoke.

Everyone in the eight sects obviously did not expect that Li Feiyu would have such a personality. They were all a little stunned for a moment. The deputy sect leader Wang Meng coughed a few times and continued, saying:

"I didn't expect Mr. Li to be impatient."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan immediately spoke:

"Sorry, it's just out of habit. I hope you don't mind it."

However, although he said this, there was no apology in his tone. If others looked at him, he would definitely be very arrogant.

But this point, in Yuan Yi's eyes, is nothing. Of course it's OK for a capable person to be proud, but the person in front of him has the ability and qualifications to be proud of.

Moreover, this kind of person is more likely to be caught and controlled by temptation. Yuan Yi does not need a perfect person, he needs an obedient subordinate.

"Haha, in this case, Mr. Li, I won't say those polite words anymore."

Yuan Yi chuckled, and a majestic momentum immediately seeped out of his body, covering the entire secret room and oppressing him.

As for everyone in the other eight doors, except for Wang Meng, their eyes immediately changed, and they were horrified in their hearts, and they couldn't help but secretly thought:

"The master's strength has improved again!"

Under the black robe, Xiao Yan's eyes immediately condensed.

Sure enough, as a major force in the Black Corner Territory, how could it be so simple? The aura revealed by Yuan Yi was no longer a two-star Dou Huang in terms of intelligence, but had already entered a three-star level.

"Mr. Li, I, Yuan Yi, sincerely invite you to join our eight sects and become a guest minister within the sect. You will be in charge of one place. I wonder, sir, what do you think?"

Immediately, Yuan Yi spoke slowly, staring with interest at the figure in black robes directly opposite him.

Although there was no movement on his body, his momentum was already concentrated. Even though he was smiling and did not seem to have the slightest intention to kill, Xiao Yan had no doubt that the first time he refused, the other party would immediately be like a thunderbolt. Usually, the killer is ordered to kill him on the spot.

Even though he had a plan in his mind, Xiao Yan did not immediately respond to the matter. Instead, he kept tapping his fingers on the table as if he was thinking about something.

For a moment, the secret room was almost quiet. Except for the two people, the people in the eight doors had their backs soaked with cold sweat at this moment.

Such a weird atmosphere is not only a torture for the parties involved, but also for them.

After a long time, Yuan Yi, whose patience had gradually dissipated, spoke again, and his tone became much more serious:

"I don't know, Mr. Li, how are you thinking about it?"

Between the words, a hint of chill was revealed without any concealment. Yuan Yi had already shown off his cards as he moved towards the opposite side nakedly.

He just wants to threaten the other party. If he doesn't join, he will die!

Hearing this, under the black robe, Xiao Yan's face did not change, but deep down in his heart, he secretly said:

“Sure enough, I took the bait.”

Under the black robe, Xiao Yan spoke slowly, his tone still cold and stern, breaking the silent and oppressive atmosphere in the hall: "Master Yuan, are you kidding?"

Hearing this, Yuan Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the many senior members of the Eight Gates also stood up immediately with nervous expressions on their faces.

As the deputy sect leader, Wang Meng, at this moment, a trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes. He stopped speaking and stepped slightly, as if to avoid it.

"Mr. Li, are you looking down on our eight doors?"

Yuan Yi did not take action immediately, but narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a tone that no longer concealed the threat. It was like a volcano about to erupt. He didn't know when he would take action like thunder.

"Oh, it seems that Sect Master Yuan has misunderstood what I meant."

Facing Yuan Yi's undisguised threat, Xiao Yan slowly raised his head, completely revealing his scarred face that had been disguised under the black robe since he entered the room.

His eyes were filled with undisguised hatred as he stared at Yuan Yi on the throne and said:

"You dare to take me in?!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere immediately changed. On the main seat, Yuan Yi immediately rolled his eyes and his facial expression moved slightly, but his aura immediately dropped at this moment.

Xiao Yan's performance and emotional display made him a little unsure for a moment, who was the other party?

At first, Manager Hu was responsible for investigating Li Feiyu's affairs. However, after asking around, they only knew that the other party came to Black Seal City three days ago. As for the other information, they did not know anything about it.

Including the experts sent out to track the other party, they also lost contact inexplicably. This made the eight doors feel heartbroken and also removed the surveillance.

Therefore, they don't know the origin of Li Feiyu, but in the Black Corner Domain, there are too many people who lick blood with their swords and have stories. The drama of love, hate, and hatred is performed here every day.

They have seen too much, and Yuan Yi also realizes at this moment that this may be an opportunity to make the other party calm down.

As for those mysterious forces, he didn't care at all. It was a joke. Anyone who came to the Black Corner Territory had to provoke an existence that they couldn't afford to offend. They had nothing to be afraid of. They hid their identities and started from scratch.

Putting away his momentum, Yuan Yi spread his hands and slowly said:

"If you don't mind, let's chat?"

When Xiao Yan saw the other party taking the bait, he hesitated for a while, and finally made a determined gesture and slowly told the story he had already compiled:

"I'm from."

It's a very cliche story, it's a simple story of being betrayed and framed in the back, and having no choice but to escape from the sect's hometown, go through hardships and dangers and cross the Great Plains of the Black Territory, and then arrive at the Black Seal City of the Black Corner Territory.

The more he heard, the brighter Yuan Yi's eyes became, and when Xiao Yan finished speaking, he immediately laughed, clapped his hands and stood up and said:

"Haha, what does this mean? Mr. Li, no, Brother Li, who of us here doesn't have some stories?"

"What does it mean if you are alone?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan immediately knew that the other party had completely taken the bait, and he was secretly happy in his heart. A look of doubt appeared on his face, which soon turned into hesitation.

"Are you really willing to take me in?"

Before Yuan Yi could speak, Wang Meng on the side was already smiling and said:

"That's natural. When Boss Yuan speaks, it's hard to follow up once he says something."

Although Yuan Yi's eyes were a little unhappy, at this moment, he didn't care so much and said immediately:

"Old Wang is right. I wonder, Brother Li, what do you think?"

Li Feiyu no longer hesitated, and immediately said:

"In that case, I will join."

The hall was immediately filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Xiao Yan, oh no, should be said to be "Li Feiyu".

He officially joined the Eight Gates, but he did not join with much fanfare. Instead, as a secret member, Yuan Yi also sent two good players to assist him.

However, Xiao Yan knew very well. To put it nicely, this was just surveillance. Yuan Yi was not a fool. How could he let down his guard just because of the latter's affectionate words? At this moment, he had probably sent someone to Xiao Yan. The place Yan mentioned was checked to see if there really was such a thing.

The place compiled by Xiao Yan is indeed there, and it takes a full two months to get back and forth from the Black Corner Territory.

Within these two months, he will probably be under surveillance and have some difficulty moving around.

But for Xiao Yan, this is not a problem. Although these two people have cultivation levels around Dou Ling, which are four or five stars higher than Xiao Yan's strength shown on the outside, for Xiao Yan , their every move cannot be hidden from their own soul investigation.

Even these two people are unaware of this. In this way, these two people will not cause any trouble, and may even send back wrong information.

Just like that, two weeks later, Xiao Yan came to the secret room. The two people looked at each other without leaving any trace, and one of them immediately stepped forward and asked to refine the medicine.

Xiao Yan readily agreed, and after unceremoniously asking for the prescription, he picked up five medicinal materials. Looking at the two people who were a little heartbroken, Xiao Yan seemed not to notice, and said directly:

"Refining medicine requires a quiet environment, so don't disturb me."

After saying that, he closed the door of the secret room and hid in it.

As for those two people, after this period of surveillance, they found that the latter had not exceeded the rules and had inadvertently relaxed their vigilance.

Feeling the fiery fluctuations coming from the stone door, one of them immediately took out a small secret message from the ring, whistled in a low voice, and summoned a small bird monster.

After tying the secret message to his body, the latter flew away directly, and the two people, who estimated that it would take some time to refine the medicine, started chatting with each other:

"Hey, Lao Li, when did you say this would be over?"

The man called Lao Li chuckled and replied:

"I would rather keep doing such a good job and just follow him every day. I can also ask him to make medicine from time to time."

"But this man has a bad temper. He is like a living dead and as cold as an ice cube."

"Haha, I can't stand it at this point. Boy, you still need to practice more."

In the secret room, in the alchemy furnace, fire rose.

However, there was no figure in the sealed chamber at this moment, only the alchemy furnace was burning alone.

If anyone saw it, they might think it was a ghost!

At this moment, Xiao Yan had left Black Seal City and came to a mountain road, hiding his breath and waiting for something.

In the past two weeks, Xiao Yan has not been a vegetarian. How can these two fighting spirits keep an eye on him? Just the spell of ecstasy can easily make them fall into an illusion, unable to extricate themselves.

The various power relations of the eight gates, the location of the treasure, and the secret passage traps

He has already understood all kinds of things thoroughly, and now, this opportunity is also the best time to make a move. Deputy sect leader Wang Meng led a team to escort a batch of goods back from Maple City.

Xiao Yan was waiting for this opportunity. As time passed, soon, a group of carriages appeared at the end of the road, raising yellow sand.

With a grin and putting away the black robe, Xiao Yan's facial expression and aura changed into that of Elder Luo of the Blood Sect. He stared at the carriage from the dark, and then, he attacked brazenly!

Chapter 157 Battle

The strong wind hit, along with the huge bloody smell, formed a big bloody hand in mid-air, and smashed towards the carriage!

For a moment, there was a bloody wind and a river of blood. On top of the carriage, the elites from the eight gates immediately changed their expressions. The momentum of the visitor was beyond their ability to match!

"There is an enemy attack!"

Among the guards, someone let out a shrill roar, and then was overwhelmed by the terrifying bloody air that was about to hit, unable to resist.

Just when the big bloody hand was about to slap the carriage and smash it into pieces, a cold shout came from the air, mixed with boundless anger.

"Who dares to attack my eight-door convoy?!"

As the sound rang out, the carriage door immediately collapsed from the inside, and a strong figure, with wings behind his back, crossed the void in an instant. In his hand, a big black gun was waved and gusts of strong wind were raised, heading towards the bloody attack. Big hands immediately greeted him.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded in mid-air. Where the collision occurred, terrifying fluctuations of fighting energy spread, creating ripples in the air and scattering the air.

The strong wind flew up and spread immediately, blowing away many things around it immediately. The explosion stopped. At this time, everyone looked closely and saw a figure in a blood robe with silver-blue wings on his back. , standing in mid-air, full of blood and energy, extremely proud.