Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 810: The First of 3 Great Dangerous Places

Inside the Boiling Volcano, Xiao Yi has already left.

At the edge, a figure in simple clothes, as usual, is selling Elixir Elixir.

The Elixir Elixir is priced close to a fortune.

Yet, buyers come endlessly.

Only after the buyers leave does the woman in simple clothes stretch her waist on the side.

A thin outfit in simple clothes can’t hide the graceful and charming figure, all elegance revealed.

Underneath the pure and lovely face, there’s a look of leisure, with a faint smile as if delivering an aura of transcendence, setting imaginations wandering.

Nearby, a burly man can’t help but watch in a daze.

The woman in simple clothes retracts her slender hand, glancing at the burly man beside her.

"Huo Niu, haven’t you ever thought of going somewhere else after being here at the Boiling Volcano for so long?"

Upon hearing this, the burly man returns to his senses, awkwardly scratches his head.

"I don’t know where to go, Boiling Volcano is a great place for training."

"Besides, selling Elixir Elixir with Miss Suyan, she always shares quite a bit of Silver Tael with me, much better than taking on tasks, Demon Hunting, etc."

"Most importantly, I’m happy following Miss Suyan."

The burly man smiles foolishly, scratching the back of his head embarrassed.

Cheng Suyan smiles, says, "What’s there to be happy about?"

"I’m planning to leave."

"Ah?" The burly man’s smile instantly freezes, urgently asks, "Where is Miss Suyan going?"

Cheng Suyan laughs, "The world is vast, I can go anywhere."

"I’ve been at the Boiling Volcano for a long time, need to see a broader world."

"This..." The burly man has a look of reluctance.

Cheng Suyan smiles and takes out a Qiankun Bag, handing it to the burly man.

The burly man takes it doubtfully, swiftly opens it, instantly beaming with joy.

"So many Fire Resistance Pills, thank you, Miss Suyan..."

Cheng Suyan interrupts with a full smile, "Half price."

"Uh." The burly man is stunned, then laughs, "Alright."

"Miss Suyan, will you return in the future?" The burly man asks hesitantly.

Cheng Suyan smiles, "I don’t know, maybe."

With that said, Cheng Suyan turns away, neither joyous nor sad, leaving tranquilly.

The burly man keeps watching from behind.

Until the figure of the woman in simple clothes is no longer visible, he sighs and shakes his head.

...

Far away, Cheng Suyan is about to leave the Boiling Volcano.

A steady shadow blocks the path.

"Suyan." The shadow turns around, a middle-aged man’s face looks at Cheng Suyan with complex emotions.

"Where are you planning to go?"

"Sect Master?" Cheng Suyan is momentarily stunned, "Sect Master has been following me?"

The middle-aged man is exactly the Huoli Sect Master.

"What do you think?" The Huoli Sect Master says solemnly, "That Xiao Yi has a fierce reputation."

"You returned unauthorized from the Huoli Sect to Boiling Volcano, how could I dare let you come back alone."

Cheng Suyan nods without saying more, keeps walking.

"Suyan." The Huoli Sect Master frowns, "You still haven’t told me where you’re heading."

"In the past, you’ve stayed outside the sect all year round, often stationed at Boiling Volcano, and I have endured."

"After all, this area is still within the influence of my Huoli Sect."

"But if you go far away, how can I be at ease?"

"If you encounter an accident outside, how can I face..."

The Huoli Sect Master pauses, says no more.

"Heh." Cheng Suyan halts, teasing, "My teacher?"

Cheng Suyan shakes her head, "Now, since that beast has been dealt with, one of the former Three Holy Lands, the Boiling Volcano,"

"will no longer be as perilous, nor attract so many Martial Artists for training."

"There’s no need for me to stay here."

"Master once said, he wanted me to become an Alchemist, a true Alchemist."

"I think, it’s time for me to leave."

"Nonsense." The Huoli Sect Master’s face goes cold, his aura bursts out overwhelmingly.

"Suyan, do you know what you mean to the Huoli Sect?"

"The future position of Sect Master is surely inherited by you."

"Your tremendous talent, if you continue this nonsense, will only be wasted."

The fiery aura presses down upon Cheng Suyan.

Cheng Suyan feels slightly uncomfortable, but on her body, a rich Purple Radiance flashes, instantly offsetting the aura.

The Purple Radiance, deeply condensed, not absolute, but definitely not faint.

"Sect Master’s position?" Cheng Suyan sneers coldly.

"Ever since the sect forcibly sent him to pick the Earth Core Flame Fruit, when he encountered that beast, while sect elites were unwilling to rescue him."

"When he dragged his severe injury and brought back a true Earth Core Flame Fruit for me, with his dying breath before me."

"Cheng Suyan never thought about staying at Huoli Sect."

Cheng Suyan’s usual indifferent tone turns firm and icy.

A flash of guilt appears on the Huoli Sect Master’s face.

"Suyan, listen to me, back then you were young, your junior brother he..."

"No need to say more." Cheng Suyan shakes her head, "I will explore broader worlds, this... is the last time I call you... Master Uncle."

"Suyan." The Huoli Sect Master’s face is extremely complicated.

"You want to go to the Central Region?"

Cheng Suyan nods.

"But you have no guide." The Huoli Sect Master says solemnly.

"I will find a way." Cheng Suyan’s face is indifferent.

The Huoli Sect Master’s face is unpleasant, but still retrieves an item from his coat.

A flash of light in his hand, a Token floats before Cheng Suyan.

"This is my Token, take this Token to Asura Hall’s First Main Hall to find Duanmu Palace Master."

"He will guide you."

"Hm?" Cheng Suyan frowns.

"Just take it." The Huoli Sect Master laughs bitterly, "I hope your call of Master Uncle is not the last time."

"Moreover, Duanmu Palace Master is a good senior."

"He took care of me many times in the past, when you reveal your intentions, he will be willing to guide you."

Cheng Suyan nods, receives the Token, vanishes in a flash.

...

On the other side, far from the Boiling Volcano at Wind Silence Sacred Land.

Xiao Yi flies all the way.

Along the way, numerous Martial Artists can be seen, also flying and rushing.

Judging by their direction, surely heading to Wind Silence Sacred Land.

From Xiao Yi’s journey, he encountered over ten thousand Martial Artists.

Some dressed in green as Wind Masters, some in robust attire as Independent Martial Artists, some are teams from major powers.

It’s obvious the Martial Artists from these powers, led by their strong figures, are rushing swiftly.

Even, Xiao Yi met quite a few Asura Warriors in blood-stained robes.

"What an impressive spectacle." In the sky, Xiao Yi frowns.

Among the Martial Artists he’s met, many are renowned elites, quite a few famous Heavenly Talents.

Xiao Yi has previously investigated a lot of information on major powers in the Scrolls Room of Asura Hall.

Naturally, he knows some of the famous elites and Heavenly Talents in Wind Saint Territory.

Whoosh...

Ahead, a thousand meters, flying Martial Artists suddenly start to descend.

Xiao Yi shows a puzzled expression.

Coincidentally, a squad of Martial Artists from a power pass by.

An elder waves a hand, stopping the young disciples flying behind.

"Elder, what’s going on?" The young disciples behind ask in confusion.

The elder says solemnly, "Wind Silence Sacred Land is a Holy Land for all Wind Attribute Martial Arts practitioners in my Wind Saint Territory."

"Move forward a few more miles, and you’ll reach Wind Silence Sacred Land."

"This area is No-fly; we must proceed on foot."

Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...

Under the elder’s lead, the young disciples quickly descend from the sky.

Xiao Yi, having heard their conversation, also flashes down from the sky.

Yet, as far as he knows, Wind Silence Sacred Land isn’t considered a Holy Land.

"Isn’t Wind Silence Sacred Land the top of the Three Great Dangerous Lands? How did it become a Holy Land?" Xiao Yi lands on the ground, pondering as he walks.

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