Lin Yue dared not stay, and Xiao Yi wanted to leave too.

Although everyone was reluctant to part, they could only part with helplessness.

In order to prevent the eight gods from squatting outside the Phoenix Demon Palace, Lin Yue personally escorted Xiao Yi to the Black Stone City thousands of miles away.

As soon as Xiao Yi and Lin Yue left, a rough laugh came from behind.

"Sister Feng, Xiao Mengmeng, Xiao Lili, Xiao Wuwu, you all come out soon. The people from the Eight Great Gods have been scared away by me! Haha, I have been missing for many years, do you still miss me? Today, I will bring you great news!"

The loud laughter made the people from Fengmo Palace and Wandu Mountain all confused.

Sister Feng? Still fierce, little wise?

Who dares to call the Lord of Phoenix Palace and the God King of Wandu Mountain like this?

Xiao Mengmeng, it must be Wang Meng.

Xiao Lili is Lin Yunli, Xiao Wuwu must be Mo Wu!

However, these people are no longer here!

This person doesn't know?

Moreover, the other party also claimed that the people from the eight great gods were scared away by him! He is so awesome, he is a bit boasting, right?

"This tone... looks very much like Uncle Zi, but Uncle Zi has already fallen with his master, so it is definitely impossible for him." Jiang Lei's eyes were dim.

The only name of Xiao Mengmeng and Xiao Lili is that the Purple Emperor Poison Dragon under the Master's seat would call them like this.

Jiang Lei still remembers that Uncle Zi called him Sanshitou back then...

"Hey, why are you hiding in the formation? Don't you welcome Uncle Zi?" A rough voice came from outside the Fengmo Palace.

Jiang Lei, Jiang Chen and others were shocked!

Uncle Zi?

This is absolutely impossible!

"The people from the Eight Great Gods are so despicable! Seeing that we could not defend ourselves, we actually set up an illusion array outside! We wanted to use the illusion body to lure us out!"

"Ha, how could we be fooled with such low-level methods? The people of the Eight Great Gods are too underestimating us!"

"First, he withdrew strangely, and now he got Uncle Zi again. Will you still tell us that Master is still alive?"

"Hahaha! The methods of the eight gods are becoming more and more boring. They can actually make up such nonsense that even our three-year-old children in Wandu Mountain don't believe!"

In the Phoenix Demon Palace, everyone burst into laughter.

They all felt that the people of the eight great gods were afraid of sacrifice and dared not attack forcibly, so they could only rack their brains to think of strategies to lure the enemy and lead them out to fight to the decisive battle.

But this time, they had already made arrangements, only defended with all their strength and never took the initiative!

So no matter whether the eight gods pretend to withdraw or play the family affection card with an illusion, they will never be fooled!

"It's just right, let them make a fuss! We can delay it for a day!" Jiang Lei sneered.

"Yes, let's pretend that we didn't hear it, we are not confused by the gods, nor are we confused by the heart!" Jiang Chen also sneered and nodded.

Outside the formation, the Purple Emperor Poison Dragon was a little depressed.

Could it be that the people from Fengmo Palace and Wandu Mountain only left a wave of air? The people among them had actually been secretly transferred?

"Will Mr. Zi run for nothing?" The Purple Emperor Poison Dragon was a little depressed. He wanted to break the formation and take a look, but when he thought that the formation was of a high level, it must have consumed a lot of resources to build it. Sister Feng and those kids finally built this formation to confuse the people of the eight gods. How could he destroy this formation?

"There are no signs of war here, which means they are really safely transferred. The eight gods suddenly stopped in Bishui City, but were scattered, and they must have gone to find Xiao Mengmeng and the others. Since this is the case, Zi Ye chased the people of the eight gods and killed them. They were just dispersed, and Zi Ye happened to kill them one by one! Chasing them, maybe you can find Xiao Mengmeng and the others!"

"Zi Ye is simply a genius!"

The Purple Emperor Poison Dragon is extremely proud of his analytical ability.

Swish!

The Purple Emperor Poison Dragon left in a flash.

In the next few days, the people from the eight gods in the Ninth Divine Realm disappeared one after another. Their soul cards had exploded, but they had not even been found...

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed.

Physician Feng walked out of the training room, looking extremely cold and harsh.

These days, she has been concentrating on regaining her cultivation power and knows nothing about the outside world, but she knows that the situation outside is definitely not optimistic.

How could the eight gods miss this good opportunity to destroy her?

When Feng Yier came to the Feng Demon Palace Hall and saw Lin Yue, Gong Cheng, Jiang Lei and others snoring with their heads tilted, their cold faces couldn't help but twitched a few times.

What's going on?

Physician Feng is confused.

Her soul swept away, and the formation guarding the Phoenix Demon Palace was still there, without any damage.

The disciples of Fengmo Palace and Wandu Mountain did not reduce their aura, which meant that no casualties occurred.

In addition, Lin Yue, Gong Cheng and others were dozing in the main hall...

Feng Yier's mouth twitched for a moment, and she understood that the battle she was worried about must have not happened.

"cough!"

Physical Feng coughed lightly.

The powerful god kings who were originally dozing off all shuddered and stood up quickly, their faces filled with alertness!

Feng Yier's mouth twitched lightly and almost laughed out loud.

But she knew that Lin Yue and others must have been on high alert for many consecutive days, which caused the soul to be exhausted, so they couldn't help but fall asleep.

Otherwise, with those who are cultivating the god king, it doesn’t matter if they don’t sleep for a month.

So, she couldn't laugh unkindly.

"Lord of the Palace! You are out of seclusion!" Bingling was surprised and rushed to Yi Er Feng, hugging Yi Er's slender waist tightly, and buried his head on Yi Er Feng'er's chest.

Feng Yier smiled faintly: "Bingling, people from the Eight Great Gods, didn't they launch an attack?"

Bingling buried in Feng Yier's head, shook his head for a while, and said with confusion on his face: "Yes, we haven't launched an attack. We were waiting for them in a cautious manner, but they have not appeared again. It's so strange!"

At this time, Lin Yue and others walked up to Doctor Feng and bowed together.

Lin Yue said respectfully: "Lord of the Palace, have your injuries recovered?"

Feng Yier said: "The injuries and cultivation have both returned to the peak, thanks to Xiao Yi. By the way, how about Xiao Yi now, have you ever woken up?"

Lin Yue's face froze, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Xiao Yi saved Feng Yier, but they drove Xiao Yi out...

Feng Yier frowned: "Are you not awake yet? Take me to see."

Lin Yue coughed lightly and said, "Lord of the Palace, Xiao Yi has woken up long ago, but he is no longer in the Phoenix Demon Palace at this moment. He...he has returned to the Shangshen Realm."

Feng Yier was slightly stunned and frowned and said, "At this time, how could you let him leave the Feng Demon Palace and go to the Shangshen Realm?"

Lin Yue smiled bitterly, and then told Feng Yier all the strange things that happened recently.
Chapter completed!