"Okay, okay, nothing has changed." Yang Kailing stood in mid-air, his divine thoughts swept across the entire holy land, and nodded with satisfaction.

Shi Kun looked dazed and didn't know how he came to the Nei Peak, but he quickly realized that it must be Yang Kaidong's hands and feet.

What kind of method is this? It is so bizarre that Shi Kun respects and fears.

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

The shout echoed in the nine peaks, endlessly.

The movements of the entire Jiufeng seemed to be drowned by this echo. A quiet atmosphere appeared strangely in the holy land without any sound.

But after a moment, the Jiufeng suddenly became riots, and each peak was full of chaos. A large number of light escaped from each peak and rushed towards this side.

In the alchemy room, the holy-level alchemist Du Wan is refining a furnace of Qingxue Dan. This furnace of elixir is a saint-level low-grade elixir. The person who came to seek the elixir is waiting outside the Jiufeng Peak, and his status is not low, so Du Wan takes action himself.

It took more than a day to finish Du Wancai was about to finish his work. The special fragrance and cold air had already spread out from the elixir room. At this moment, he was carefully controlling the heat, looking at the elixir furnace with anticipation, preparing for the final elixir collection.

On the side, Chang Bao sat there with a big belly, with fat piled 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-level alchemists were solemn and excited.

One of these two was the head of the Alchemist Association of the Giant Stone City, and the other was the head of the Alchemist Association of the Flash City, with respect for their identities. However, because they learned a lot of alchemist knowledge in the Nine Heavens Holy Land and were promoted to the level of a holy alchemist, they resigned from their position as an alchemist association and joined the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

In addition to the two of them, there are also Hong Fang, He Feng, and Kong Ruoyu, who are now all holy-level alchemists.

The level of alchemy in Tongxuan Continent has developed rapidly since Yang Kai left. All the credits are attributed to the generous teachings of the old man Li Rui of Tianzang and the inspiration of Xia Ningshang.

In the Tongxuan Continent in the past, Li Rui was the only one who was a holy-level alchemist.

When the alchemy was at a critical moment, Chang Bao's eyes narrowed even tighter, and the light was everywhere in his eyes, as if he was sweating for Du Wan.

Even they cannot guarantee a 100% success rate when refining holy-level elixirs. Du Wan's furnace of elixirs is so smooth that it is about to be released, which is a combination of his own skills and luck.

The more critical the moment, the less careless it is. Now is the most important moment.

But at this moment, an angry shout suddenly came in from outside. The sound of the shout could not be stopped by the ban on the alchemy room and it was directly transmitted into the ears of the two holy-level alchemists.

Du Wancang's old hand trembled, and his true energy became disordered.

Immediately afterwards, a soft puff sound came from the alchemy furnace in front of me.

The burnt smell permeated from the alchemy furnace.

Du Wan was stunned there, his face was extremely difficult to see.

Chang Bao also frowned.

It actually failed!

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

Chang Bao was gloating in his heart.

"Old Chang, what did that kid Shi Kun just shouted?" To Chang Bao's surprise, Du Wan did not get angry immediately, but instead looked at him with a strange look on his face and asked.

"I didn't hear it clearly." Chang Bao shook his head.

Although they heard something Shi Kun shouted just now, because they were all sent to the alchemy, Chang Bao didn't care about the content of the shouting.

"Why did I hear him shouting "Holy Lord?" Du Wan frowned.

"Holy Lord?" Chang Bao was stunned, but soon he seemed to remember something, like a cat with a trampled tail, his fat body showed unimaginable lightness, and he jumped up from the ground: "Are you talking about Holy Lord?"

There has always been only one holy master in the Nine Heavens Holy Land, that is Yang Kai.

Since Yang Kai left, the position of the Holy Lord has been hanging in the air. In the minds of warriors in the entire Nine Heavens Holy Land, Yang Kai is the Holy Lord.

"I seemed to hear Shi Kun calling for the Holy Lord to return to the sect just now." Du Wan scratched his head.

"Are you sure?" Chang Bao shouted.

"Well, I'm not sure."

The two looked at each other for a while, and suddenly rushed outwards. After opening the door of the elixir room, they saw He Feng, Hong Fang, and Kong Ruoyu running out of their respective elixir rooms as if they were burning their butts and rushed out quickly. The speed was so fast that it was no less than that of the young and strong boy.

"Old guys, wait for me." Chang Bao moved his fat body and shouted from behind.

No one paid attention to him and they were all rushing out.

At the other mountain on Jiufeng, the secret room on the mountainside, there is a strong demonic energy.

In the secret room, two beautiful women were closing their eyes and breathing, one was dignified and elegant, the other was lonely and arrogant, with completely different temperaments.

The former is the top level of the three levels of the Saint, while the latter is the two levels of the Saint.

Both of them were covered with a thick dark magical aura, which looked shocking. At this moment, the two women seemed to be practicing some secret technique.

When the sound came, the two women couldn't help but open their eyes. The dignified beautiful woman looked at the other person and frowned slightly, "Han Fei, was Shi Kun just saying... the Holy Lord has returned to the sect?"

The beautiful woman with a cold temperament trembled when she heard this, and she thought about it carefully and nodded gently.

With four eyes facing each other, the two beautiful eyes suddenly burst out with amazing brilliance, and they no longer had the intention to practice any secret techniques. Their two delicate bodies, wrapped in a ball of black air, rushed out of the secret room and flew outward.

The same thing is happening everywhere in Jiufeng.

In the entire Jiufeng, there has never been a day so lively today in decades. These existences that are usually admired and worshipped by countless people in the Tongxuan Continent seem to have lost their composure at this moment and turned into young people with erotic skills.

When Xu Hui, the great elder of the Holy Land, rushed out, and directly broke through the palace where he lived. The walls fell a few times, and the palace almost collapsed.

When the elder Yuying rushed out, she knocked over several vases she liked on weekdays.

The saint An Ling'er rushed out of the bathroom while taking a shower, hurriedly put on her clothes, and didn't even have her hair dry.

...

Everything is just because of a sentence echoing in the nine peaks.

Holy Lord, return to the sect!

Everyone wanted to know whether this news was true or false. Everyone wanted to see the face that they had not seen in decades. They rushed out of their respective places at the first time and rushed to the place where the sound came from.

A stream of light rushed towards Yang Kai.

Each showed his figures, and after seeing Yang Kai's face clearly, they all showed a look of surprise. Some people burst into tears of joy and couldn't help but feel in love.

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

There are nearly ten people who enter the holy realm alone.

This is a force that can sweep across the entire Tongxuan Continent, which is an existence that no one dares to underestimate. It is precisely because of their existence that the Nine Heavens Holy Land has created the supreme reputation of the Nine Heavens Holy Land on the Tongxuan Continent.

Yang Kai's eyes swept over familiar faces, his heart warmed, and a brilliant smile appeared on his face.

After decades of separation, the old friend is still the same, and nothing is better than this news.

"What a holy lord!"

"The Holy Lord is back, he is really back."

There was a shout of surprise in the crowd, and everyone was happy and excited, with an eyelight showing.

"Subordinate Xu Hui, with the elder of the Holy Land, meet the Holy Lord and welcome the Holy Lord to return to the sect!" Xu Hui was always polite. Although he was so excited that he finally stopped being chaotic, he quickly calmed down and shouted.

Several elders of the Holy Land quickly saluted.

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

"Master..." On the other side, the more horrible call from Li Rong, the commander of the ancient demon clan, came.

Another commander, Han Fei, stood beside him, his eyes were slightly red.

Yang Kai inherited the mantle of the great demon god. For the ancient demon clan who served the great demon god for generations, Yang Kai was their lord, which was incomparable to the current demon god Changyuan.

So even though Yang Kai was not in the Nine Heavens Holy Land, they were still waiting here.

In fact, for the people of the Ancient Demon Clan, the Demon Gang is the place suitable for their survival, but for Yang Kai, Lirong still resolutely let the Ancient Demon Clan settle in the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

Looking at Yang Kai's face, Lirong's heart trembled slightly.

When Yang Kai left, she asked to follow her and protect her to the death. However, Yang Kai didn't know what the future was, so he dared not bring Lirong with him, so he let her stay.

But over the past few decades, Lirong has been worried about her day and night. Whenever she thinks about Yang Kai’s situation outside, she can’t sleep or eat. She hates her for not sticking to her own opinions at that time, and letting her master wander alone outside alone.

She was filled with self-blame deep down and was tortured over the years.

Now that she saw Yang Kai return safely, she cried with joy.

"Don't cry, be happy, am I back now?" Yang Kai laughed and comforted him.

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

She will unconditionally satisfy Yang Kai's request.

"Boy, is it really you're back?" At this moment, a scream of surprise suddenly came from the side.

Yang Kai turned his head and looked at it, and suddenly realized that it was Meng Wuya.

After not seeing him for decades, Meng Wuya is still the same, dressed up in an extremely plain manner. If he gets into the crowd, those who don’t know him will think he is a silly old man, and he will never think that he is a top master at the third level of the Holy Realm.

"Shopkeeper Meng is fine!" Yang Kai smiled brightly.

"Okay, okay, the boy looks very comfortable, I'm relieved." Meng Wuya nodded heavily, showing a very relieved smile on her face.

Meng Wuya can be said to have watched Yang Kai grow up all the way. He hid his identity and stayed in Lingxiao Pavilion, serving as the shopkeeper of Contribution Hall. He met Yang Kai first, and because of Xia Ningshang, he had a close relationship with each other.

So after seeing Yang Kai return here after decades, a big rock in Meng Wuya's heart also fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!