In more than a month, the Spring Festival has passed. It is the first month of the lunar month, with clouds covered with clouds and heavy snow falling in the sky.

Outside Chang'an City, Yang Yi looked at Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, "The immortality technique you have learned has reached the extreme of martial arts in this world. It can be said that there is a rare match for the development of human treasures."

He smiled and said, "In the future, you can only explore your martial arts path alone. If you talk too much, it will be bound to you. Is my teacher a little unworthy of your name?"

Kou Zhong laughed and said, "I am sure that even Song Que and Ning Daoqi and others could reach this level when the teacher explained the martial arts scriptures and levels that he had explained to us during this period. If your name does not match the truth, no one in the world dares to call himself a grandmaster."

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "The Grand Master is not like me. I was seriously injured and almost died after being slashed by the Grand Master."

In the horror between Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, Yang Yi continued: "You don't need to ask more about some things. The time is here, I will tell you."

He sighed, "You go and kill Yu Wenji, I won't stop you. You shouldn't regret it at that time."

Yang Yi said to Kou Zhong: "I will stay in Luoyang for a while. After you kill Yu Wenhua and then go to Luoyang to find me."

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other, not knowing what Yang Yi meant by "regret".

Finally, he bowed to Yang Yi and turned away.

After watching the two of them leave, Yang Yi glanced at Shi Zhixuan who was standing next to him without saying a word, "Brother Shi, how long will it take for the Demon Sect to be unified?"

Shi Zhixuan said respectfully: "A year is enough!"

Yang Yi said: "If you should kill, kill, collect, and if you should collect. Anyone who has evil deeds and stubbornness and will not transform, kill it."

Shi Zhixuan nodded and said, "I understand."

Yang Yi stopped talking, took the yellow horse to his side, turned over the horse, and instantly left, leaving Shi Zhixuan standing there for a long time before rushing to Chang'an City.

By the time Yang Yi and Yang Yi were healing his wounds in Wulu Temple, he had just developed evil intentions and Yang Yi woke up "just right", Yang Yi became increasingly unfathomable in Shi Zhixuan's eyes, making him no longer dare to have any other thoughts.

As long as Yang Yi is alive for one day, he will not dare to have malice.

At this time, Yang Yi asked him to serve as the Unification Demon Sect, so he naturally did not dare to neglect it. He made up his mind and "I will first find Zhu Yuyan and the others from the Yingui Sect to start the operation!"

The yellow horse galloped, carrying Yang Yi towards the direction where Luoyang City was located, facing the wind and snow.

The scenery in front of you is constantly flying away. In the snowy wilderness, there is only one person and one horse walking between the heaven and earth, making it increasingly seem that human beings are insignificant in this vast world.

The cliff is standing in front of me, and the rolling waves wind from the west, making rumbles under the cliff.

Yang Yi's heart moved, and he rode his horse forward, walked along the river for a distance, looked up at a light boat in the center of the river.

The boat lies across the middle of the river five or six feet away from the river bank, and the waves are rolling, but it cannot rush the boat downstream.

An old man with a high-capacity belt was sitting on the boat and hanged his pole. He was five long beards, wearing a wide brocade robe, and had an ancient and elegant face.

It was Ning Doqi.

Yang Yi laughed silently and urged his horse to step forward. The yellow horse dada dada rushed into the river without hesitation.

What's strange is that after the yellow horse jumped into the river, the rolling river water seemed to be only a few inches deep, and even the yellow horse's hooves could not be submerged. As the yellow horse's four hooves were gently pedaled, a slight splash of water was carried out by the horse's hooves, and ripples had just splashed out on the water surface, but they were instantly dispersed by the rolling waves.

The yellow horse stepped on the water like a flat ground, and ran to the boat lightly.

Ning Daoqi's originally calm face slowly emerged, "Brother Yang, are you here?"

Yang Yi rushed to Ma Hexin, stretched his halberd slanted, and said with a smile: "In this weather, I have to wait for a long time."

Ning Daoqi sighed: "The world is already chaotic, why does Brother Yang still intervene?"

Suddenly, the fishing rod in his hand moved, and it seemed that a fish was caught.

A green light flashed in Ning Daoqi's eyes, and he suddenly shook the fishing rod. There was a faint movement of fish shaking and struggling in the river. Some bubbles slowly floated up from the bottom of the water, but were instantly washed away by the river.

The fishing rod should have caught a big fish, otherwise the fishing rod would not bend in such an amazing curve in front of you.

Ning Doqi smiled on his face, "Finally take the bait!"

As the fishing rod was lifted, the fish stockings slowly rose from the rolling river water inch by inch. During the fishing process, this small boat still stood across the heart of the river without moving at all.

The fish stockings kept shaking, which showed how the big fish under the river struggled hard.

The fish stockings were finally pulled out of the river and kept vibrating in the air, but there was not even a fish hook, let alone a fish.

The fishing rod in Kening Dodge's hand kept trembling, and the fish threads kept shaking. It seemed that there was really an invisible big fish struggling desperately on the invisible hook. Although he knew there was no fish in front of him, it gave people the absurd feeling of "there was indeed a fish".

This person has profound mysterious skills, but he actually has such a skill of "turning virtual into reality".

Ning Doqi made a series of actions such as closing the rod, catching fish, and unhooking the hook. Finally, he opened the empty fish basket beside him, put the "fish" in his hand into the fish basket, then covered the fish basket and looked at Yang Yi, "It's a big dream in the world, like a fish that is empty. I thought the big fish I caught was actually nothing after it came."

He looked at Yang Yi and smiled, "Wang Tu's dominance is gone. Brother Yang is an idle person, so why should he fall into such a muddy water in the three thousand worlds?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "Musty water? If you want the world to be unified, who else can I do this? Since it is muddy water, why do you have to get a kick?"

He shook his head and smiled, "The Taoist priest has such a skill in fishing. In a few years, the world will be pacified. I will ask the Taoist priest to perform in the palace, and I will definitely not lose the reward."

Ning Daoqi said curiously, "Where are fish?"

Yang Yi smiled and said, "What is in the fish basket at this moment?"

A slight bounce sounded from the fish basket, and it seemed that a big fish was jumping and colliding in the fish basket.

Ning Daoqi's calm face changed color instantly.

The fish baskets around him were always empty, and he remembered this clearly. Just when he "put the fish into the basket", the fish baskets were still empty, but now it seems that there is really a fish flapping inside.

Ning Daoqi stretched out his white palm and gently lifted the lid of the fish basket. The movement of the fish inside jumping and impacting became increasingly louder.

Suddenly, with a "swoosh", a fish suddenly flew out of the fish basket and quickly hit Ning Doqi's face.

Ning Doqi was shocked and hurriedly dodged.

It was not until he dodged that he realized that the "scene of the fish crashing into himself" just was just his illusion. Although a fish did fly out of the fish basket during the sensing, in fact, it was just a "misunderstanding" caused by a qi in front of him. The real situation was that there was no fish at all.

With his senses, the "fish" flying out of the fish basket flew past him and plunged straight into the river next to the boat, shaking its head and tail, splashing out a large splash of water.

The water splashed towards him, and Ning Daoqi used his skills slightly to shake the water beads away, but immediately found that even the "water beads" were an illusion.

Yang Yi's laughter sounded, and his palm suddenly raised up. With the "puff" sound, fish suddenly broke through the water surface on the tumbling river surface and flew towards the small boat where Ning Doqi was. In an instant, all the fish in the river water within a radius of several feet flew up, and all entered the fish basket beside Ning Doqi.

"I'm going to meet today, and I'm going to be destined to give the Taoist priest a basket of fresh fish to serve as a gift for meeting."

Yang Yi drove his horse forward, and the water splashed gradually faded away, and he no longer looked at Ning Daoqi.

"Swoosh!"

Ning Daoqi's boat crossing the river could no longer maintain its original position. He brushed it and rushed downstream along the Taotao River.

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!