"Okay, okay, nothing has changed." Yang Kailing stood in the air, his spirit sweeping across the holy ground, and nodded in satisfaction.
Shi Kun looked in a daze, he didn't know how he came to the inner peak, but he also quickly reacted, it should be Yang Kai's hands and feet.
What the hell is this? It was so bizarre that Shi Kun was both reverent and awed.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something again, took a step forward, took a deep breath, and shouted at Jiufeng: "Holy Lord! Return to the Sect!"
The shouts echoed in Jiufeng, endlessly.
The movement of the entire Jiufeng seemed to be overwhelmed by this echo, and a quiet atmosphere appeared strangely in the holy ground, without any sound.
However, after a while, Jiufeng suddenly rioted, and every peak was jumping, and a large number of light escaped from the peaks and rushed toward this side.
In the alchemy room, Saint-level alchemist Du Wan is refining a furnace of clear snow pill. This pill is a saint-level low-grade pill. The person who came to seek the pill is waiting outside Jiufeng at this moment. His status is not low, so Du Wan himself Shot.
After spending more than a day, Du Wancai is about to be done. The pill room is already filled with the special fragrance and cold air. At this moment, he is carefully controlling the heat, looking forward to the pill furnace, preparing for the final harvest. .
On the side, Chang Bao sat there with a big belly, with fat on his face, squinting his eyes and staring at the front, as if he wanted to learn some experience from Du Wan's refining techniques.
The expressions of the two holy alchemists were solemn and excited.
One of these two was the principal of the Boulder City Alchemy Association, and the other was the principal of the Flash City Alchemy Association. The status is respected, but because he learned a lot of alchemy knowledge in the Nine Heavens Holy Land, he was promoted to the level of a holy alchemist, so he resigned from his position in the Alchemist Association and joined the Nine Heavens Holy Land.
In addition to the two of them, there are Hong Fang, He Feng, and Kong Ruoyu, all of whom are now holy alchemists.
The level of alchemy in Tongxuan Continent has been since Yang Kai left. There has been a blowout development. All the credit for all this is due to Li Rui, an old man from Tianzang, for his generous teaching and Xia Ningshang's inspiration.
In the former Tongxuan Continent, only Li Rui was a holy alchemist.
When the alchemy was at a critical juncture, Chang Bao's small eyes narrowed tighter, and the eyes were full of energy. It seems to be sweating for Du Wan.
Even them. There is no guarantee that there will be a 100% success rate when refining the Holy Grade Pills. Du Wan's medicinal pill was so smooth that it was about to be released, and it was also a combination of his own skill and luck.
The more critical moment. The more you can't tolerate the slightest sloppy, now is the most important moment.
But at this moment, an angry shout suddenly came in from the outside, and the sound of the shout, even the pill room's prohibition, could not be prevented, and it was directly in the ears of the two holy alchemists.
Du Wancang's old hand shook, and his true essence was also disordered.
Immediately afterwards, there was a soft chuckle from the pill furnace in front of him.
The burnt smell permeated from the pill furnace.
Du Wan was stunned there, his expression hard to see the extreme.
Chang Bao frowned.
It fell short of success!
Shi Kun, this idiot is done! Du Wan must blame him for the failure of the refining of this pill.
Chang Bao was gloating in his heart.
"Old Chang, what did Shi Kun yelling just now?" To Chang Bao's expectation, Du Wan didn't get angry right away, but looked at himself with a weird look and asked.
"Didn't hear clearly." Chang Bao shook his head.
Although they heard Shi Kun shouting just now, Chang Bao didn't care about the content of the call because they were all focused on alchemy.
"Why did I hear him call the Holy Lord?" Du Wan frowned.
"Holy Lord?" Chang Bao was stunned, but soon he seemed to think of something, like a cat with its tail stomped on. Its plump body showed unimaginable lightness, and he jumped from the ground: "You mean holy host?"
There has always been only one Holy Lord in the Nine Heavens Holy Land, and that is Yang Kai.
Since Yang Kai left, the position of the Holy Master has been hanging in the air. In the minds of the warriors in the entire Nine Heavens Holy Land, Yang Kai is the Holy Master.
"I seemed to have heard Shi Kun calling the Holy Master to return to the Sect." Du Wan scratched his head.
"Are you sure?" Chang Bao yelled.
"Uh, I'm not sure."
The two looked at each other for a while, and suddenly they all rushed out together before opening the door of the alchemy room, and they saw He Feng, Hong Fang, and Kong Ruoyu, all running out of their alchemy rooms as if they burned their ass. , Rushed out hurriedly, at a speed no less than the young and strong guy.
"Old guys, wait for the old man." Chang Bao moved his fat body and yelled from behind.
No one answered him, all were rushing out.
At the other peak of Jiufeng, in the secret room on the mountainside, the devilish energy is strong.
In the secret room, there are two beautiful women who are closing their eyes and adjusting their breath, one is dignified and elegant, the other is lonely and arrogant, with completely different temperaments.
The former is the top cultivation base of the three-tiered holy realm, and the latter is the two-tiered holy realm.
Both of them were wrapped in a thick black devilish energy, and they looked shocking. At this moment, the two women seemed to be practicing some secret technique.
When the voice came, the two women opened their eyes involuntarily, the more dignified beautiful woman looked at the other person, and her eyebrows were lightly frowned: "Han Fei, was Shi Kun just talking about... The Holy Master Huizong? Up?"
The beautiful woman with cold temperament trembles when she hears the words, thinks carefully, nodded gently.
The eyes were facing each other, and the two pairs of beautiful eyes suddenly burst out with amazing brilliance, and no longer thought about practicing any secret techniques. The two delicate bodies, wrapped in a cloud of black energy, directly rushed out of the secret room and galloped out.
The same thing is happening everywhere in Jiufeng.
The entire Jiufeng, for decades, has never been so lively as today. These existences that have been worshipped by countless people in Tongxuan Continent on weekdays seem to have lost their sense at this moment and turned into frivolous young people. .
When Xu Hui, the Great Elder of the Holy Land, was rushing out, he dashed and directly smashed the palace where he lived, and the walls fell a few sides. The palace almost collapsed.
When the elder Yuying was rushing outside, she knocked over several vases she loved on weekdays.
The saint An Ling'er rushed out of the bathroom while bathing, hurriedly put on her clothes, her hair was not even dry.
…
All because of a sentence echoed in Jiufeng.
Holy Lord, return to the sect!
Everyone wanted to know whether this news was true or not. Everyone wanted to see the faces they hadn't seen in decades. They rushed out of where they were in the first time, and all rushed to the place where the sound came from.
Streams of light came quickly. Gathered in front of Yang Kai.
Respectively show their figures. After seeing Yang Kai's face clearly, they all showed expressions of surprise, and even more people cried with joy and couldn't help themselves.
The elders of the Holy Land. Du Wanchangbao and other alchemy masters. Leaders of the ancient demons. Come together.
There are nearly ten in the Holy Land alone.
This is a force capable of sweeping the entire Tongxuan Continent, and this is an existence that no one dares to underestimate. It is precisely because of their existence that created the supreme reputation of the Nine Heavens Holy Land on the Tongxuan Continent.
Yang Kai's eyes swept across the familiar faces. With a warm heart, a brilliant smile bloomed on his face.
For decades, the old is the same, and there is nothing better than this news.
"It's the Holy Lord!"
"The Holy Lord is back, really back."
There was a shout of surprise from the crowd, everyone was overjoyed, and there was a light of excitement in their eyes.
"Subordinate Xuhui, bring the elders of the Holy Land, see the Holy Lord, and welcome the Holy Lord back to the Sect!" The Xuhui people were very prudent. Although the emotions could not be added, they finally did not mess with the etiquette, and hurriedly reduced their minds and shouted.
Several holy land elders hurriedly saluted.
"You don't need to be so polite, I just went home." Yang Kai waved, an invisible force lifted everyone up.
"Master..." On the other side, there was a choked call from Li Rong, the leader of the ancient demons.
Another leader, Han Fei, was standing beside her, also with reddish eye circles.
Yang Kai inherited the mantle of the Great Demon God. For the ancient demons who have served the Great Demon God for generations, Yang Kai is their lord, which is incomparable to the current Demon Lord Changyuan.
So even if Yang Kai is not in the Nine Heavens Holy Land, they have been waiting here.
In fact, for the people of the Ancient Demon Clan, the Demon Territory is a suitable place for them to live, but for the sake of Yang Kai, Li Rong decided to let the Ancient Demon Clan settle in the Nine Heavens Holy Land.
Looking at Yang Kai's face, Li Rong's heart trembled.
When Yang Kai left, she asked to follow and protect her to the death, but Yang Kai didn't know her future, so she didn't dare to bring Li Rong, so she stayed.
But over the past few decades, Li Rong has been concerned day and night, and she always thinks of Yang Kai who is not knowing what is going on outside, sleeps and eats restlessly, and hates herself for not insisting on her opinion at the time, leaving the Lord alone to wander outside.
She is full of self-blame deep in her heart, and she has been tortured over the years.
Now seeing Yang Kai return safely, she wept with joy.
"Don't cry, be happy, am I back now?" Yang Kai laughed and comforted.
"Yes!" Li Rong pressed her red lips lightly and nodded in response.
She will meet Yang Kai's requirements unconditionally.
"Boy, did you really come back?" At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the side.
Yang Kai turned his head and looked around, and suddenly found Meng Wuya.
I haven't seen him for decades, Meng Wuya is still the same, a very plain dress, if you get into the crowd, people who don't know him will think that he is a dying old man, and will never think that he is a saint. The top master of the three-level realm.
"Meng Treasurer, don't be unharmed!" Yang Kai smiled blankly.
"Okay, okay, the kid looks very moisturized too, the old man is relieved." Meng Wuya nodded heavily, with a smile of great relief on his face.
Meng Wuya can be said to have watched Yang Kai grow up all the way. Back then, he hid his identity and stayed in the Lingxiao Pavilion as the treasurer of the Contribution Hall. He first met Yang Kai, and because of Xia Ningshang, he had a close relationship with each other.
So after seeing Yang Kai returning here after a few decades, a big rock in Meng Wuya's heart also fell to the ground.
He is no less concerned about Yang Kai than anyone else. (To be continued)