Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 2163: Chapter 2160: Eight Arrays Seal Off Holy Moon Hall

The next day, early morning.

Inside the seclusion room.

”Hoo.” Xiao Yi exhaled a breath of turbid air, stopped cultivating, and opened his eyes.

The flames on his body instantly disappeared as well.

Xiao Yi slowly walked out of the seclusion room. Just as he exited, a refreshing fragrance wafted in.

”Venerable Rank Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure, White Moon Dragon Tongue.” Xiao Yi glanced at a Heavenly Material and Earthly Treasure in the corner and nodded faintly.

Such rare Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures were commonplace in the Holy Moon Hall.

And their arrangement and placement were not chaotic.

Their auras, the drifting floral scents, and so on, did not mix but rather complemented each other perfectly as usual.

Obviously, the Holy Heart Hall had been deliberately arranged so that those living here would constantly feel comfortable and extremely pleasant.

Even simply breathing or walking casually had the effect of slowly enhancing the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy to assimilate as Primordial Power, allowing martial artists to inadvertently increase their cultivation in a supremely comfortable environment.

”It is indeed a good place, but such a cage, it’s better not to have it.”

Xiao Yi shook his head.

No matter how exquisitely arranged, a cage that looks like an Immortal Realm is still a cage at its core.

Xiao Yi walked a few steps and had just reached the hall, sniffing the air, when his eyes lit up.

Sure enough, upon entering the hall, a steaming breakfast had already been set on the table.

It was not particularly sumptuous.

But a bowl of white porridge, a few buns, some pastries, and a cup of clear tea beside the table were enough to make Xiao Yi’s heart stir.

”Young master.” Yiyi saw Xiao Yi at once.

Xiao Yi smiled, ”Up so early? How did you know I’d come out of seclusion this morning?”

”If I hadn’t come out of seclusion, wouldn’t it be a waste of effort?”

Saying this, Xiao Yi walked towards the table and sat down directly.

Yiyi, standing beside him, shook her head, ”It wouldn’t be a waste. As long as you can eat whenever you come out of seclusion, it’s worth it.”

Apparently, Yiyi planned to prepare four meals a day regardless of the time.

No matter when Xiao Yi came out of seclusion, he would be able to eat hot food immediately.

Just like how Yiyi had cared for Xiao Yi in the past.

Habits, never changed.

Xiao Yi was about to take up his chopsticks when he noticed Yiyi standing beside him, just like a maid, as she used to.

Xiao Yi frowned, ”Sit down. Regardless of how stubborn you remain after all these years.”

”You are now a Holy Daughter, not a maid.”

”Sit down, and eat with me.”

With that, Xiao Yi didn’t wait for Yiyi to respond and forcibly pulled her to sit down.

Xiao Yi took a sip of clear tea first, casually picked up a bun, took a few bites, and smiled.

With one hand holding the bun and the other leaning on the table with his knee, he supported his head.

”Yiyi, do you know why I went through countless hardships and insisted on finding you?” Xiao Yi said with a slight smile, biting the bun.

Yiyi reluctantly took a sip of white porridge and, hearing this, looked at Xiao Yi with uncertainty in her beautiful eyes.

Xiao Yi smiled, ”I thought, back in the Xiao Family, I got used to being comfortable.”

”My servants took care of me, and life was pretty easy.”

”Now I see, I was right.”

”These years, it wasn’t in vain.”

”Young Master.” Yiyi blushed slightly, her voice as soft as a mosquito’s, and she only bowed her head to eat porridge.

Xiao Yi smiled, shaking his head, just about to say something.

Outside the hall, nine figures approached.

They were the Senior Swordswoman and the eight Hall Masters.

”Seniors?” Xiao Yi was slightly puzzled.

”Boy, oh...” The Senior Swordswoman called out, looking at the table of food, then smiled, ”Someone to attend to you, it seems you’re living quite comfortably.”

”Senior Swordswoman is joking.” Xiao Yi waved his hand.

”Senior Swordswoman, esteemed Hall Masters.” Yiyi stood up and made a salute.

The eight Hall Masters were about to raise their hands to signal Yiyi not to be too formal.

The Senior Swordswoman stepped forward first, waving her hand, ”Eh, no need for formalities, no need for formalities.”

The eight Hall Masters jointly frowned but did not dwell on it.

”Boy, we originally intended to discuss some matters with you,” said the Asura Hall Master, ”but since you’re dining, we’ll wait for you to finish first.”

Beside him, the Heavenly Mechanism Palace Master was about to sit down and casually picked up a pastry.

Xiao Yi glanced and pulled over the White Jade Plate, eating up the pastries one by one.

On the Jade Exquisite Plate, a few buns, Xiao Yi took one and placed it in front of Yiyi.

The remaining ones, also eaten up, one by one.

”Gulp.” Xiao Yi drank the white porridge with big gulps.

He grabbed a cup of nearby clear tea, took a sip, swished it around in his mouth, and swallowed it down.

”Alright, finished eating, what should we discuss?” Xiao Yi put down the teacup and looked at the nine people, asking.

”Uh.” The nine looked at Xiao Yi’s actions, stunned for a moment.

The Wind Shattering Palace Master’s face twitched, ”Looks like he didn’t want us to mooch a meal.”

”Why so petty?” The Heavenly Mechanism Palace Master shot Xiao Yi a glance.

The Senior Swordswoman teased, her tone odd, ”Tsk tsk, unwilling to let others taste what his wife makes, huh?”

Xiao Yi’s expression remained unchanged, ignoring the words of the others.

”You kid.” The Asura Hall Master shook his head, ”Alright, let’s go to the Holy Moon Hall.”

”Hmm.” Xiao Yi nodded.

In fact, he could roughly guess why the eight Hall Masters were looking for him.

...

Holy Moon Sect, Holy Moon Hall.

This, the grandest hall of the sect, served as the supreme power center of the Holy Moon Sect, a place where only generations of Sect Masters were allowed to reside.

But today, the dignified Holy Moon Hall was sealed by a tremendous formation.

The Great Formation encompassed all directions, each with a different aura.

It was clear this place was enveloped by various Ancient Formations of the Eight Palaces.

Inside the hall, the woman sat on the Sect Master’s throne, as awe-inspiring as ever, with her presence as overwhelming as always.

However, there was clearly a trace of anger and frustration on the woman’s face.

The dignified Sect Master of the Holy Moon Sect was inexplicably under house arrest, and it was within her own sect, in this Holy Moon Hall.

The Eight Palace Formation, personally set up by the eight Hall Masters, was something even she couldn’t contend with.

No matter how tremendous her methods, how unpredictable her Space Ability, she could not step outside this hall.

Swish...

At this moment.

A wave of space surged inside the grand hall.

Figures materialized out of thin air.

It was the eight Hall Masters, Xiao Yi, and Yiyi.

”Yiyi.” The woman’s gaze first fell on Yiyi.

Her eyes clearly showed a trace of delight.

But this delight quickly turned into coldness and resentment.

Her gaze also swiftly retracted.

”Master.” Yiyi obviously noticed the change in the woman’s expression and the coldness in her eyes.

Involuntarily she called out, yet her heart was extremely complex and painful.

”Hmph.” The woman snorted coldly, glaring at Yiyi, ”Do you still regard me as your Master?”

”Of course I do.” Yiyi nodded repeatedly, even unconsciously stepping forward a few steps, moving out from beside Xiao Yi.

”Girl, be careful.” The Senior Swordswoman exclaimed, about to pull Yiyi back.

”This old thing is ruthless, I’m just afraid she will...”

With the Saint Lord’s skill, if Yiyi were to step out too far, she could seize her in an instant.

Her power was no less than any Hall Master present.

Xiao Yi shook his head, stopping the Senior Swordswoman, and advanced a few steps himself, coming to Yiyi’s side.

Then, his cold gaze locked onto the woman.

...

Third Chapter.

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