The chapter title of the previous chapter seems to be wrong, so I will start to change it back from this chapter.

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Xun Yi and Yang Xuan returned to Heyuan World.

On the way, Xun Yi secretly asked Shen Wei: "By the way, how do you feel?"

"Not good... it hurts!" Shen Wei hummed and replied.

Xun Yi's bone replacement could not help but severe pain affects his actions, so he was responsible for manipulating his hands and transferring the body's sensory center to two battle souls.

Sun Jian and Shen Wei lost the rock-scissors, so he took on all the pain of changing his bones. Xun Yi looked very painful, but in fact he was all Shen Wei's expression.

"Haha, let's eat something good to make up for you."

Sun Jian: "What is there to nourish the war soul? And we eat? Don't you want to satisfy your appetite?"

Three souls and one body, and Xun Yi dominated, so he benefited. Xun Yi smiled, changed the subject casually, and then looked at it with the Chixiao Sword.

This sword is a second-grade magical artifact, the top sacred object of the Yan Liu lineage. It not only contains thousands of years of sacrifices from the Yan Liu lineage, but also traces of Emperor Xuanyuan's personal sacrifice and refining. There is a Xuanyuan sword energy and the mark of the Big Dipper Seven Stars hidden inside.

Back in the forest, Lie Rong and Jinglang welcomed the tree spirit.

"By the way, where are the No. 1 and the others?" Xun Yi looked around, and except for Lie Rong and Jinglang, everyone else was present.

"This—" Jinglang saw that he couldn't hide it, so he said: "The Lord God left for a long time. At the beginning, he used the Antian Bush Bell to protect the forest and was not worried about foreign invasion. But the longer we were idle, so we contacted Emperor Wu's headquarters, cooperated with them to attack, and occupied several cities. As a result, the people of the Qingyuan Army disappeared in a certain city not long ago."

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The time difference between the foreign land and the Heavenly Court is too big. Xun Yi and his party have been away for a few days, which is several months or even a year for the Qingyuan Legion.

Although Prince Chixiao has frequently attacked these days, he was blocked by the Antian Moving Bell above the forest. As long as the chime bell is hung above the forest, there will never be any trouble of falling.

For this reason, everyone was silent and moved. In addition to playing against Prince Chi Xiao, they began to try to take root in this world from other directions.

The Qingyuan Army was all talents carefully cultivated by God Mizhen. Many desperate people offended the gods, and eventually they were detained by him and hid under their own protection.

No. 1 was even more a murderous god during his lifetime. Because his name was a taboo, he did not dare to reveal his real name, and everyone took the name of numbers.

Now that the dragon enters the sea and the tiger enters the forest, the Qingyuan army has won one after another, and eventually conquered an important city in the west, Pengyang City.

But just as the army stood on the city wall and was about to take over the city, suddenly a purple mist emerged from the city.

"Not good! I've been trapped!" No. 1's expression changed drastically. But it was too late at this moment. The fog rolled, covering the city from all directions. In a blink of an eye, everyone turned into bones and died in this city together with the people.

"Mist? Did the god take action?" Yang Xuan frowned: "Is there any corresponding record?"

"This...it's not time to record."

"No need to look for it." Xun Yi raised his hand, and the Zhou light shone with three colors of light, and a lotus rose in the light, and another mirror was raised in the lotus. The mirror traced the experience of Qingyuan Army one by one.

The city was covered by purple mist and killed with the innocent people in the city. In the end, only the two brothers Tang Shiyuan and Yuan Shixiao escaped from Pengyang City. It was also the news they came back that Jinglang and others knew about it.

"Where are the two brothers now?"

"They both of them seem to be not afraid of that kind of purple mist. They have already gone with Xuan Ying and His Highness Ren Hua to investigate the situation." Lie Rong originally wanted to follow him, but Xuan Ying said, "You two are weak, so you are honestly waiting for His Highness to come back in the forest."

Weak strength!

Lie Rong and Jinglang were very depressed.

Yes, among the gods in the Taiyi Realm, except for Xun Yi, the strongest person should be Ren Huan. Secondly, in terms of lethality, Xuan Ying ranks second. One can fight against the innate gods, and the other can easily kill the gods. These two goddesses have outstanding combat power, and Lie Rong and others are simply not as good as those.

"Aren't they afraid of purple mist?" Xun Yi thought of Tang Shiyuan and said in his heart that he was surprised. Then he ordered Jinglang: "You go and have a look. Lierong stayed with Yang Xuan and the others." As he said that, he left the Chixiao Sword in the forest, and Xun Yi and Jinglang left.

The group of people stayed in the forest for a short time, but the traces of divine light were alerted by Prince Chixiao outside the forest. He was frightened and vaguely noticed the crisis, so he immediately found someone to come and calculate the good and bad luck.

Prince Chixiao is surrounded by powerful people from the lineage of Fire God. Among them is a god of fire sacrifice, who is himself a bonfire lit by the mortal witch Zhubu Suanlu. This fire has never been destroyed for many years, and has become a spirit for thousands of years. He is now serving with Prince Chixiao.

He came to calculate the good fortune for the prince, but saw a dark blue flame appearing above his head, and then he jumped around the prince and absorbed the black air from the prince's body.

After a while, the God of Fire Sacrifice spoke: "Your Highness. There is a magical artifact targeting you in the forest, which may be detrimental to you."

"A magical weapon?" Prince Chixiao thought to himself, and the divination of his destiny by the great gods in the early clan sounded in his mind.

"In the early years, someone told me that I should not fight against the Yan Liu royal family in this life. But there were no Yan Liu people in the forest." Prince Chixiao secretly said that he sent two other gods to inquire.

Not long after, news came. After hearing about the Chixiao Sword, Prince Chixiao suddenly felt a sensation in his heart, and the scene of himself being killed by the Chixiao Sword appeared in front of him.

"No, this sword cannot be kept!" The prince was inspired and stood up in panic: "Come here, try to sneak into the forest to steal the Chixiao Sword."

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The prince tried to steal the sword, and Xun Yi and Jinglang came to Pengyang City in a chariot.

There are many kingdoms in Heyuan World. Pengyang City is one of the western cities called Weiguo and belongs to the economic center of the country.

Xun Yi looked down in the air and saw purple mist soaring into the sky, and the wind was raging. All kinds of evil and resentment surrounded the city, and many lush white bones were scattered in the city.

"It's indeed a magical technique, and even the mortals on his own side were not spared." Xun Yi rubbed his legs. Although he used his magical power to grow new leg bones, the leg bones and body had a period of running-in. Moreover, the re-growth of the bones often spread throughout his body, making Xun Yi inconvenient to move. Therefore, Xun Yi deliberately came here on a chariot today.

"Jinglang, lower the chariot, let's go find Ren Huan." Jinglang lowered the chariot and landed outside Pengyang City.

Ren Huan and Xuan Ying came out to welcome Xun Yi.

"Master God/Your Highness." The two of them had red dresses and white dresses, and they treated Xun Yi with courtesy.

Xun Yi sat in the car and reached out to help the two of them: "Get up, I can't move, you guys come up and talk."

Xun Yi's two chariots were quite large, and they could accommodate two guards on the left and right. After getting on the car, the two women sat next to Xun Yi.

Ren Huan looked at Xun Yi's legs and seemed to have some clues: "What's wrong with your highness's legs?"

"It's okay. I suddenly felt kind-hearted on the road, so I couldn't move."

When Xuan Ying heard this, she hurriedly asked what happened. "Is that strictness serious? Why should Your Highness come in person? It's enough for us to save people."

Xun Yi shook his head and called Tang Shiyuan and the others who were exploring the city to inquire about the situation in Pengyang City.

Ren Huan sighed: "Your Highness enters the city by himself, and you will know the whole story. This time, I'm afraid that your highness will not be able to make these people return to life."
Chapter completed!