Martial Peak

"Okay, okay, nothing has changed." Yang Kailing stood in the air, Shen Nian swept across the Holy Land, and nodded in satisfaction.

Shi Kun was in a trance, he didn't know how he came to Neifeng, but he also reacted quickly, it should be Yang Kai's hands and feet.

What exactly is this means?It was so bizarre that Shi Kun was awe-inspiring.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, took a step forward, took a deep breath, and shouted at Jiufeng: "Holy Lord! Huizong!"

The sound echoed in Jiufeng, endlessly.

The entire Jiufeng's movements seemed to be overwhelmed by this echo. There was a strange atmosphere in the holy place without any sound.

However, after a while, Jiufeng suddenly rioted, and every peak jumped, and a large amount of light escaped from each peak, and hurried towards this side.

In the alchemy room, the holy alchemy master Du Wan is refining a furnace of Qingxue Pill. This panacea is the holy-grade inferior pill. Shot.

After spending more than a day, Du Wancai was almost done. The special fragrance and cold air was already filled in the Dan room. At this moment, he was carefully controlling the fire, looking at the Dan furnace with anticipation, preparing for the final collection of the Dan. .

Aside, Chang Bao sat there with his belly full of fat, his fat piled on his face, his eyes narrowed and his eyes fixed on the front, as if he wanted to learn from Duwan's refining techniques.

The expressions of the two holy alchemists were condensed and excited.

These two were the principals of the original Boulder City Danshi Association, and the one was the principal of the Shining City Danshi Association. Their status was respected, but because they learned a lot of alchemy knowledge in the nine-day holy land, they were promoted to the level of holy alchemists Together, he resigned from the Danshi 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 alchemy standard of Tongxuan Continent has seen a blowout development since Yang Kai left. All the credit should be attributed to the tireless teaching of Tianzang old man Li Rui and the inspiration of Xia Ningshang.

In the former Tongxuan Continent, only Li Rui was a holy alchemist.

Alchemy reached a critical moment, Chang Bao's small eyes narrowed tighter, his eyes overflowed with light, and he seemed to be squeezing sweat for Du Wan.

Even they can't guarantee a 100% success rate when refining the Saint-level Elixir. Du Wan's Radical Elixir can be so smooth that it will be released soon, which is also a combination of his own skills and luck.

The more critical moments, the more sloppy toleration is, and now is the most important juncture.

But at this time, an angry drink suddenly came in from the outside, and the sound of the drink was that the prohibition of the Danfang could not be prevented, and it passed directly into the ears of the two holy alchemists.

Du Wancang's old hands shook, and Zhenyuan was disorganized.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise in the furnace in front of him.

The burnt smell permeated from the furnace.

Du Wanzhen was there, his face ugly to the extreme.

Chang Bao also frowned.

Actually fell short!

Shi Kun, this idiot is finished!Du Wan must blame him for the failure of refining the panacea.

Fortunately, Chang Bao's heart was gloating.

"Old man, what did Shi Kun's kid just shout?" To the surprise of Chang Bao, Du Wan didn't get angry immediately, but instead looked at himself with a strange expression and asked.

"Don't listen clearly." Chang Bao shook his head.

Although they heard what Shi Kun shouted just now, but because their minds were all paid on alchemy, Chang Bao did not care about the content of the shouting.

"How do I hear him shout the Lord?" Du Wan frowned.

"Holy Lord?" Chang Bao stunned, but soon it seemed like he remembered something, like a cat with a stomp on its tail. His fat body showed an unimaginable lightness, and he jumped from the ground at once: "You mean holy the Lord?"

Nine Heavens Holy Land has only one Holy Lord, that is Yang Kai.

Since Yang Kai left, the position of the Holy Lord has been hanging in the air. In the minds of the warriors in the nine-day Holy Land, Yang Kai is the Holy Lord.

"I just heard that Shi Kun was calling the Lord to return to the sect." Du Wan scratched his head.

"Are you sure?" Chang Bao shouted.

"Uh, I'm not sure."

The two looked at each other for a while. Suddenly they all rushed towards the outside and opened the door of the Dan room. Then they saw He Feng, Hong Fang, and Kong Ruoyu. They also ran out of their respective Dan rooms. He rushed out, hurriedly, at a speed that was no less than that of the young and strong guy.

"Old guys, wait for old husband." Chang Bao moved his fat body and yelled in the back.

No one took care of him, all rushed out.

At the other mountain of Jiufeng, at the mountainside secret room, the magic energy is strong.

In the secret room, two beautiful women are closing their eyes to adjust their interest rates, one is dignified and elegant, and the other is lonely and arrogant, with very different temperaments.

The former is the top level of cultivation in the three-level sanctuary, and the latter is the two-level sanctuary.

Both of them are covered with a deep dark magic energy, which looks shocking. At this moment, the two women seem to be practicing some secret techniques.

When the voice came, the two women opened their eyes involuntarily. The dignified beautiful woman looked at the other person, and Daimei frowned lightly: "Han Fei, did Shi Kun just say ... Zong? "

The beautiful woman with cold temperament heard her words, her body shivered, and she carefully recalled her head and gently nodded her head.

Facing each other, the two pairs of beautiful eyes suddenly burst out with amazing brilliance, and no longer had any intention to practice any secret technique. The two spoiled bodies, wrapped in a mass of black gas, rushed out of the secret room directly and galloped outward.

The same thing is happening all over Jiufeng.

The entire Jiufeng, for decades, has never been so lively today. These weekdays admire the existence of countless people for Tongxuan Continent. It seems that at this moment, they have lost their proportions and turned into hairy young people. .

When the elder Xu Hui of the Holy Land hurried out, he ran wildly and directly broke the palace where he lived. The walls collapsed and the palace almost collapsed.

When the elder Yuying rushed out, she knocked over several favorite vases.

Saint Ling An'er even rushed out of the bathroom while bathing, quickly put on her clothes, and didn't even dry her hair.

...

Everything is just because of a sentence echoed in Jiufeng.

Holy Lord, Huizong!

Everyone wants to know whether the news is true or false. Everyone wants to see the faces that haven't seen in those decades. They rushed out of their place at the first time, and all rushed to the place where the sound originated.

A stream of streamers came quickly and gathered in front of Yang Kai.

After revealing their respective figures, after seeing Yang Kai's face, they all showed a look of surprise, and even more people wept with joy, couldn't help it.

The elders of the Holy Land, Du Wanchangbao and other alchemy masters, the leaders of the ancient devil family, gathered together.

There are nearly ten people in the Holy Land alone.

This is a force enough to sweep the entire Tongxuan Continent. This is the existence that no one dares to underestimate.It is precisely because of their existence that they created the supreme reputation of the Nine Heavens Holy Land on the Tongxuan Continent.

Yang Kai's eyes swept across familiar faces, his heart warm, and a brilliant smile on his face.

For decades, the old man is still the same, there is nothing better than this news.

"Really the Lord!"

"The Lord is back, really back."

There was a cry of surprise from the crowd, everyone was happy, and there was an excited light in his eyes.

"Subordinate Xuhui, bring the elders of the Holy Land, see the Lord, and welcome the Lord to return to the sect!" Xuhui people always hold the weight, although the excitement can not be added, but finally no mess of the ceremony, quickly converged and shouted.

Several elders in the Holy Land quickly saluted.

"You don't have to be so polite, I just went home." Yang Kai waved his hands, and an invisible force lifted everyone up.

"Lord ..." On the other side, there was a choking cry from the ancient demon leader Li Rong.

Another commander, Han Fei, stood next to her, with red eyes.

Yang Kai inherited the mantle of the Great Demon God. For the ancient demon family who served the Great Devil God for generations, Yang Kai was their supreme master, which cannot be compared with the current Demon Lord Changyuan.

So even if Yang Kai is not in Jiutian Holy Land, they have been waiting here.

In fact, for the people of the ancient demon family, Mojiang is the place suitable for their survival, but for Yang Kai, Li Rong still decided to let the ancient demon family settle in the nine-day holy land.

Looking at Yang Kai's face, Li Rongfang shuddered.

When Yang Kai left, she asked to follow and vowed to protect her, but Yang Kai didn't know her future. How dare you take Li Rong, so she let her stay.

But in the past few decades, Li Rong was concerned about day and night. Whenever thinking of Yang Kai's situation outside, he had trouble sleeping and sleeping, and hated that he did not insist on his own opinion at that time, leaving the Lord alone and wandering outside.

Deep down in her heart was self-blame, and she has been tortured all these years.

Seeing Yang Kai return safely now, she wept with joy.

"Don't cry, be happy, am I not coming back now?" Yang Kai chuckled and comforted.

"Yes!" Li Rong gently pursed her red lips and nodded.

She will meet Yang Kai's demands unconditionally.

"Boy, are you really back?" At this moment, a surprise cry suddenly came from the side.

Yang Kai turned his head to look around and found out that it was dreamless.

I have n’t seen it for decades, and Meng Wuya is still the same. A plain dress. If you get into the crowd, people who do n’t know him will only think that he is an old man who is just about to die. He will never think of him as a saint. The top master of the three levels.

"Dream dispensers don't come unharmed!" Yang Kaiyun smiled.

"Okay, okay, the kid looks so moisturized, and the old man is relieved." Meng Wuya nodded heavily, and she smiled extremely comfortably.

Meng Wuya can be seen watching Yang Kai grow up all the way. At that time, he hid his identity and stayed in the Lingxiao Pavilion as the contributor of the Contribution Hall. He met Yang Kai at the earliest, and because of Xia Ningshang, he was close to each other.

So after seeing Yang Kai returning to this place after a few decades, a big rock in Meng Wuya's heart also fell to the ground.

He was indifferent to Yang Kai, no less than anyone.