Although Feng Xiaoqian said this to appease people's hearts, Lin Ke did not show up after all, and some of the warriors present looked suspicious.

No one is easy to lie to.

At this moment, a warrior stared at the original mirror and said: "Master Yi Yi has arrived outside the main altar."

What was supposed to come finally came!

Feng Xiaoqian showed no fear, turned around and left, steering a small boat and leaving straight away.

At the same time, steady and melodious bells rang out in the Qinghe Holy Mansion.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

…

All the warriors left Qifeng Island one after another and gathered in the same direction.

"Squeak."

Xie Zihan pushed open the door of the palace master's hall and walked out. The black robe on his body was blown by the cold wind. Thirty-six body refining marks wrapped around his body, emitting a bright silver brilliance.

"Fight, my legendary road must be written with blood." She read out.

At the same time, Yun Chaofei broke through the realm and became a reality.

The vitality between heaven and earth, like a tide, converged towards him, forming a huge vortex of vitality. All the saints in the Qinghe Holy Palace could sense the strong fluctuations of vitality on his body.

"Another real person is born in the Holy Palace."

In the Qinghe Holy Mansion, the originally low morale was boosted a bit.

After all, in the eyes of ordinary warriors, there is not much difference between a real person and a real person. Yi Yi is a real person, but there are also real people in the Holy Palace and they are not afraid of you.
Chapter completed!