The main hall of the Wind Brake Palace, in the land of inheritance.

Somewhere under a canyon.

Beneath the bottomless depths, there is no daylight.

Even if you look down from the top of the valley, it is still dark, and there is nothing to see.

It's not hard to imagine how deep it is, how far it has gone.

At this time, under the valley bottom, a flash of fire lingered in it.

Xiao Yat still controlled the flames, incinerating the Wind Sacred Pot and Yunsheng Armor.

The Wind Sacred Pot, which is constantly upgrading its grade and increasing its 'sturdiness', is also absorbing the power of Gangfeng at an extremely fast speed.

Its internal wind is evil, exuding a thousand kinds of streamers, and the color of the streamer is more and more dazzling.

The same goes for the fog demons, which continue to grow.

But its growth is attached to the Wind Sacred Pot.

After all, it had long been sealed in the Wind Sacred Pot by Xiao Yat, and its spiritual wisdom was also in it.

Now that the two are constantly growing under the power of this Gangfeng, it is unknown whether they will be completely integrated in the future.

This is also the reason why Xiao Yi chose to continue incineration and improve the rank of the Wind Saint Pot.

......

The time at the bottom of the canyon passed as before.

Half a month later.

The fire at the bottom of the canyon suddenly disappeared.

"Whew. Xiao Yi exhaled lightly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Yunsheng armor is worthy of being a medium-grade defensive holy weapon, and its defensive power is quite amazing.

Under the full incineration of his two flames, the Amethyst Spirit Flame and the Earth Vein Golden Fire, it took more than half a month to completely complete the incineration.

At this time, the aura emitted by the Wind Holy Pot had already surpassed before.

Although it has not reached the high-grade holy weapon level, it is also much more 'strong' than the average medium-grade holy weapon.

I'm afraid that compared to the Leng Yan Sword, it is not far behind.

And Leng Yan Sword, judging from the medium-grade holy weapons that Xiao Yi has encountered so far, there is almost no medium-grade holy weapon that can be compared.

Even the piece of Tongtian Jade of Tongtian Peak is far inferior.

As for the wind in the Wind Saint Pot, the aura that overflowed at this time made even Xiao Yi feel a palpitation.

On the other side, the absorption of the fog demon has also reached an astonishing level.

The reason why all the firelight has disappeared now, and even the Purple Flame Dragon that was originally protecting Xiao Yi's surroundings has dispersed, is that now there is no wind that can get close to Xiao Yi.

The fog demon stood not far away, and the wind automatically retreated.

"Suck it up. Xiao Yi looked at the fog demon and said.

"Yes. The fog demon hurriedly jumped up.

At the same time, the Wind Sacred Pot was also under Xiao Yi's control, jumping upward.

In this canyon, the higher you rise, the stronger the force of the Gangfeng becomes.

And the Gangfeng at the bottom of this canyon is obviously unable to satisfy the Fog Demon and the Wind Holy Pot.

......

Time goes on and on.

Nearly half a month later.

The ascent of the Wind Holy Pot and the Mist Demon had already risen to the point where they were close to the top of the valley.

At this time, the absorption of the Wind Holy Pot suddenly stopped.

The absorption of the fog demon also stopped at the same time.

Xiao Yat rose into the sky.

The winds on both sides of the canyon were coming at him from all directions.

Yat did not move.

The fog demon dodged and came to Xiao Yi's side.

The fierce winds that came from all directions all collapsed.

"Thank you. Xiao Yi smiled faintly.

"No thanks, host. The fog demon's words were still clumsy.

Xiao Yi came to the Wind Sacred Pot and sensed it.

"Shhh Xiao Yi couldn't help but gasp.

At this moment, the Wind Holy Pot is full of wind attribute power.

Especially the wind inside, such an amazing power made Xiao Yi's heart tremble.

The Wind Holy Pot has been ranked as a medium-grade holy weapon, and it is also an extremely strong medium-grade holy weapon.

can make it completely filled with wind attribute power, and you can imagine the surging power inside.

"Out. Xiao Yi let out a low sigh.

Sou... A burst of brilliance shot out.

The fierce wind attribute power filled the surroundings in an instant.

Even the power of the wind in the canyon was suppressed and dissipated in an instant.

"It's so strong. Xiao Yi's face was shocked.

The power of this wind is far beyond his imagination.

He was even sure that even his own bloody slash with all his strength would not be comparable to this wind wrath.

As for the fog demon.

Xiao Yi looked at the fog demon.

The aura exuded by the fog demon now was no less than that of the Great Elder of the Northern Yin Sect.

Even if he shoots with all his might, whether he can beat the current fog demon is a question.

"It's grown to this point. Xiao Yat looked shocked.

But in the next second, the surprise on his face turned into joy.

It took more than a month to spend 66 low-grade holy weapons and one medium-grade holy weapon to have the current wind holy pot.

And this month, the continuous absorption of the power of Gangfeng, whether it is the wind evil formed by the breath of a thousand wind attributes, or the fog demon, has grown to a rather amazing point.

At this time, Xiao Yi sensed his surroundings.

The entire canyon was absorbed so quickly with so much wind attribute power, but the wind blowing inside it was still as fierce as this.

What is this canyon, in the land of inheritance?

"Forget it. Xiao Yi didn't bother to think about it.

Now, one month has passed.

He didn't understand any of his inheritance, presumably, this inheritance assessment was a failure.

However, compared with the inheritance assessment, the month at the bottom of this canyon is more rewarding.

The growth of the Wind Evil and the Fog Demon is, in his opinion, definitely a greater gain.

"I didn't come in vain, I really didn't come in vain. Xiao Yat smiled.

"Let's go, take me up. ”

Xiao Yi looked at the fog demon.

"Yes. The fog demon replied awkwardly.

Just about to leave with Xiao Yi.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, "Slow." ”

Sou... Xiao Yat waved his hand.

That wind brake, under Xiao Yi's control, turned into a brilliant sickle.

"From now on, take this weapon. ”

"Yes, thank you hosts. The fog demon replied and took the scythe made by the wind.

"Let's go. Xiao Yi said.

Sou...

Under the leadership of the fog demon, Xiao Yi flew straight to the top of the valley.

At this moment, the monstrous storm arrived as scheduled.

Yat did not move.

The scythe in the fog demon's hand slashed out.

Boom... There was a bang, and the storm broke down in an instant.

Xiao Yi rushed out and stood firmly on the top of the valley.

"It's out. Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

......

At the same time.

Outside the Land of Heritage.

On that high mountain, the Lord of the Wind Hall overlooked the valley below, nodding frequently.

On the side, there was an old man, standing with his hands in his hands.

"Well, that's good. The old man nodded with satisfaction and purple.

"Tianjiao, who participated in the assessment, passed all. ”

"Compared with the previous inheritance assessments, it is the first time that all members have passed. ”

The old man smiled and said, "Even if it goes back hundreds of thousands of years, the young Tianjiao of this generation are the most outstanding generation and the most demonic generation. ”

"Good. ”

The old man nodded in satisfaction, but suddenly frowned.

"Huh, why are there only 9 people?"

"Oh?" The Hall Master of Chengfeng on the side frowned and said, "Lord of the Hall, there is still one person who has not left the Land of Inheritance. ”

"Who?" said the old man with a frown, "January has passed, and the Inheritance Trial should also end." ”

"It's Xiao Yi. The Lord of the Wind Hall replied, "It stands to reason that after a month has passed, the Land of Inheritance should automatically throw him out. ”

"But now..."

"Xiao Yi, that old man won't even give ten orders?" the old man frowned.

"Open the barrier of the Land of Inheritance and see. ”

"Yes. The Chengfeng Hall Lord nodded.

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