Supreme Demon God System

The Wuji Continent, a place isolated from the world, is a huge island full of spiritual mist floating all year round.

But the strange thing is that the spiritual power on this island is extremely thin. If you want to cultivate to the military commander, you can only achieve it with countless resources.

And in this island, standing in a certain corner of the sea, it seemed inconspicuous, but like a curse, it enveloped the entire city.

It seems that as long as you enter this island, the lost city, you will be imprisoned forever, and you will never be able to get out of it.

In this island, a huge city occupies nearly 80% of the territory, like a small country, quite lively.

After a while, Zhao Yi recovered from Feng Yun's words. It seemed that it was not as simple as he thought.

"Check it out when you have time."

This thought flashed through Zhao Yi's mind, he didn't believe that there were islands that could not go in.

"Ding Dong!"

Zhao Yi wanted to continue to ask more questions. A melodious bell ringing sounded immediately. Zhao Yi found that countless people began to gather outside, seeming to be forming a group to do things.

Zhao Yi glanced at Feng Yun curiously.

"Little brother, the bell just now is a big city hiring people. It seems that people are required to mine some special materials."

Ye Xiaoman looked at Zhao Yi, feeling better, and proactively said what he knew.

"You'd better take care of your health, that kind of work is life-killing, although there are a lot of spiritual rewards."

Feng Yun sighed slightly, for fear that Zhao Yi would go to join in the fun regardless of his body.

"Ok."

Zhao Yi nodded. Although he recovered some of his injuries, he still had no power to bind the chicken and returned to the original place to lie down.

Zhao Yi's spiritual consciousness deliberately or unconsciously explored outside, his eyes immediately stopped on a dark stone.

These stones are extremely large, but very dark, as if they are just a black stone, and they have no effect.

However, under the sweep of Zhao Yi's spiritual consciousness, he discovered that there was a certain familiar power in this black stone.

"These stones...could they be the best spirit stones?!"

Although the hiding was excellent, in front of Zhao Yi's demon **** system, he recognized the dark stone at a glance.

It's just that Zhao Yi is a little strange. Although these are the best spirit stones, they don't need to be tucked and hidden.

"Everyone quickly move these stones into the city, after the matter is done, the five high-grade spirit stones will be yours!"

In front of these black stone piles, a Martial King master raised the spirit stone in his hand, and the people below worked harder.

In this island lacking spiritual power, Lingshi is simply a very important and precious thing here.

"Could it be that there is something under this ocean?"

Zhao Yi's spiritual sense was quietly attached to their bodies, and soon they saw these people walking outside the island and entering the seabed.

However, it hadn't reached a hundred meters deep, and the sea water carried some strange power, directly diluting Zhao Yi's consciousness.

"After the cultivation base is restored, you must go and see."

On the bed, Zhao Yi suddenly opened a pair of dark eyes, muttering to himself.

In the next few days, Zhao Yi did not dare to stop repairing his injuries. The broken bones on his body had been restored, and his strength had recovered by about 10%.

Although only 10%, Zhao Yi was able to sweep all Wuwang strong.

In the past few days, the three members of the Ye family were still at odds with each other from time to time, which caused the practitioner Zhao Yi to have a headache.

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

Zhao Yi, who was cultivating, seemed to perceive the movement outside, his brows suddenly frowned, his spiritual sense came out, and he immediately saw what was happening outside.

"Xiaoman, you are obedient! As long as you follow Master Qu Fei, you will have no worries about food and clothes in the future!"

Ye Dafeng persuaded bitterly. Outside the gate, there were all kinds of gifts. Qu Fei was sitting on the sedan chair proudly, a pair of sneaky eyes unscrupulously on Ye Xiaoman's body. Glance.

"Dafeng, let Xiaoman go, he is still young! You don't know Qu Fei's reputation!"

Feng Yun looked at Qu Fei pale, and then at Ye Dafeng, who was constantly urging, and began to feel a little desperate.

Qu Fei is a notorious Huaxin. I heard that countless women have been harmed in the city. If Ye Xiaoman followed Qu Fei, I don't know how many crimes he would suffer.

"I'm also doing this for the good of our daughter. Not only can I give her a good attribution, but also be able to receive these gifts. Why not?"

Ye Dafeng turned a deaf ear, Wu Wang Xiuwei's power directly pushed Feng Yun to the ground and directly grabbed Ye Xiaoman's slender arm.

"Your purpose, I'm afraid it's just the dowry."

A faint voice suddenly resounded, and a stone didn't know where it came from. It hit Ye Dafeng's arm with great precision, and immediately let go and screamed in pain.

"It's you? This is our housework, what are you doing here!"

Ye Dafeng quickly turned his spiritual power around his arm to relieve the pain spreading on his arm. He glanced at Zhao Yi who walked out of the room, and immediately said viciously.

At the same time, I was a little shocked. After all, Zhao Yi could only sit on the bed a few days ago and couldn't move. After only a few days, he was alive and kicking?

"I don't want to intervene, but who made Ye Xiaoman save my life?"

Zhao Yi smiled and glanced at the betrothal gift on his side intentionally or unintentionally. With the diffusion of his spiritual knowledge, he immediately saw that it was filled with various spirit stones.

Zhao Yi glanced at Ye Dafeng with some contempt.

"Today, with me, no one can touch her!"

Zhao Yi blocked Ye Xiaoman behind him, and his dark eyes glanced at Ye Dafeng tightly with a thick warning.

"Which green onion are you, you can still manage my housework?!"

Ye Dafeng laughed a little bit angrily. In his eyes, Zhao Yi was nothing more than an ant that could be pinched to death at any time. He even dared to say this to him.

"Ye Dafeng, isn't it okay? If it's delayed, you don't want any of those dowry gifts!"

Qu Fei immediately urged impatiently.

"Boy, since you insist on seeking death, then I will fulfill you!"

Ye Dafeng sneered, and the spiritual power on his body immediately circulated his whole body, rushing away at Zhao Yi.

There is no pressure to deal with a young man without spiritual power!

"Brother, run away!"

Ye Xiaoman also gradually returned to his senses at this time. Seeing Zhao Yi stepping forward at a critical moment, he was a little moved, and immediately thought of something, and immediately shouted anxiously.

"Don't worry, he can't help me!"

Zhao Yi sneered and lifted his palm lightly. Just a strong wind blew away all the betrothal gifts!

"If you haven't figured out the situation, you can do it casually. The person who is looking for death should be you."

Zhao Yi sneered, if it wasn't for Ye Dafeng to be Ye Xiaoman's father, I'm afraid he would have already taken action and wiped him out!