"Okay, okay, nothing has changed." Yang Kai stood in the air, his spiritual mind sweeping across the holy land, nodding in satisfaction.
Shi Kun was 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 exactly is this? It was so bizarre that Shi Kun was awed and speechless.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something again, took a step forward, took a deep breath, and shouted at the nine peak: "Holy Master! Return to the Sect!"
The shouts echoed in Nine Peaks, endlessly.
The movement of the entire Nine Peaks seemed to be overwhelmed by this echo, and a quiet atmosphere appeared strangely in the Holy Land, without any sound.
However, after a while, Nine Peaks suddenly rioted, and every peak was flying and jumping, and a large number of light escaped from each peak 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 comes to seek the pill is waiting outside Nine Peak at this moment. His status is not low, so Du Wan himself handle it.
After spending more than a day, Du Wan 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 fire, looking forward to the pill furnace, preparing for the final harvest.
To 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 Saint alchemists were solemn and excited.
These two were the principals of the Great Stone City Alchemist Association, and the other was the principal of the Lightning Light City Alchemy Association. Their status was respected, but because they learned a lot of alchemy knowledge in the Nine Heavens Holy Land, they were promoted to the level of a saint alchemist. So they resigned from 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. Now they are all saint-level alchemists.
Since Yang Kai left, the level of alchemy in Tongxuan Continent has seen a blowout development. All the credits are due to the teachings of Li Rui, an old man from Heavens Hideaway, and the inspiration from Xia Ningshang.
In the previous Tongxuan Continent, only Li Rui was a Saint alchemist.
At a critical juncture in alchemy, Chang Bao's small eyes narrowed tighter. The eyes were full of energy, as if they were squeezing a sweat for Du Wan.
Even they can't guarantee a 100% success rate when refining the saint grade pill. Du Wan's furnace of pill can be so smooth that it is about to be released, and it is 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, a shout suddenly came in from outside, and the sound of the shout, even the restriction of the pill room, could not prevent, and it was directly in the ears of the two saint alchemists.
Du Wan's old hand shook, and his True Yuan was also disordered.
Immediately after. There was a squeak 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.
Actually fell short!
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 that kid Shi Kun just yell at?" To Chang Bao's surprise, 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 Master?" Du Wan frowned.
"Holy Master?" Chang Bao was stunned, but soon he seemed to think of something, like a cat with its tail stepped on, his plump body showing an unimaginable lightness. He jumped up from the ground at once: "You mean the Holy Master?"
There has always been only one Holy Master 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 cultivators in the entire Nine Heavens Holy Land, Yang Kai is the Holy Master.
"I seemed to have heard Shi Kun calling the Holy Master 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 towards the outside before opening the door of the alchemy room, and they saw He Feng, Hong Fang, and Kong Ruoyu all running out of their respective alchemy rooms as if they burned their ass, Rushed to the outside, fast, not inferior to the young and strong boy.
"Old guys, wait for the old man." Chang Bao moved his fat body and shouted from behind.
No one answered him, all were rushing out.
At the other peak of Nine Peaks, in the secret room on the mountainside, the Demon Qi is strong.
In the secret room, two beautiful women are closing their eyes and adjusting their aura, one is dignified and elegant, the other is lonely and cold, with completely different temperaments.
The former is the top cultivation level of 3rd-order Saint Stage, and the latter is the 2nd-order Saint Stage.
Both of them were wrapped in a thick black demon qi, 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 frowned slightly and said: "Han Fei, was Shi Kun just talking about... The Holy Master returned to the sect?"
The beautiful woman with cold temperament trembles when she hears the words, thinks carefully, and nods gently.
With eyes facing each other, both pairs of beautiful eyes suddenly burst out with amazing brilliance, and no longer had the mind to practice any secret techniques. The two delicate bodies, wrapped in a cloud of black Qi, rushed directly out of the secret room and galloped out.
The same thing is happening everywhere in Nine Peaks.
The entire Nine Peaks, for decades, has never been so lively as today. These existences that have been worshipped by countless people in Tongxuan Continent seem to have lost their sense of measure at this moment, and they have turned into frivolous young people.
When the elder of the holy land, Xu Hui rushed out, he rammed and directly smashed the palace where he lived. The walls fell a few times and the palace almost collapsed.
When the elder Yuying was rushing out, she knocked over several vases she loved on weekdays.
The saintess An Ling'er rushed out of the bathroom while bathing and hurriedly put on her clothes. She didn't even dry her hair.
...
All because of a sentence echoed in the Nine Peaks.
'Holy Master, return to the sect!'
Everyone wants to know whether this news is true or not. Everyone wants to see the face they haven't seen in decades. They rushed out of the place where they were staying for the first time, all rushing towards the place where the sound came from.
Streams of light rushed quickly and gathered in front of Yang Kai.
After seeing Yang Kai's face clearly, they all showed expressions of surprise, and some of them can't help but cried with joy.
The elders of the Holy Land, Du Wan, Changbao, and other alchemy masters, and the leaders of the ancient demons gathered together.
There are nearly ten people in the Saint Stage alone.
This is a force capable of sweeping the entire Tongxuan Continent. 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 Tongxuan Continent.
Yang Kai's eyes swept across the familiar faces. His heart is warm, and his face blooms with a brilliant smile.
For decades, the old friends is still the same, and there is nothing better than this news.
"It's the Holy Master!"
"The Holy Master is back, really back."
There was a shout of surprise from the crowd, everyone was overjoyed, and there was a glow of excitement in their eyes.
"Subordinate Xuhui. Bring the elders of the Holy Land, see the Holy Master, and welcome the Holy Master back to the Sect!" The Xuhui people were serious. Although the emotions could not be added, they finally did not mess with the etiquette, and quickly condensed their minds and shouted.
Several holy land elders hurriedly saluted.
"You don't need to be so polite, I'm just going home." Yang Kai waved, an invisible force lifted everyone up.
"Master..." On the other side. There was a call from Li Rong, the leader of the ancient demons.
Another leader, Han Fei, was standing beside her, also with red eyes.
Yang Kai inherited the legacy 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 Zhang Yuan.
So even if Yang Kai is not in the Nine Heavens Holy Land. They have also 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 him to the death, but Yang Kai didn't know what his future would be like, so he didn't dare to bring Li Rong, so she stayed.
But for 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 with troubles, and hates that she did not insist on her own opinions at the time, and let the Lord wander alone.
Her heart is full of self-blame, and she has been tortured over the years.
Now seeing Yang Kai return safely, she cried with joy.
"Don't cry, be happy, haven't I come back?" 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, are you really back?" At this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the side.
Yang Kai turned his head and looked around, and suddenly realized Meng Wuya.
He haven’t seen him for decades, Meng Wuya is still the same, a very plain dress, if he 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 top master of the 3rd-order Saint Stage.
"Meng Treasurer, don't worry!" Yang Kai smiled.
"Okay, okay, the kid looks very moisturized too, the old man is relieved." Meng Wuya nodded heavily, and smiled with great relief on his face.
Meng Wuya can be said to have watched Yang Kai grow up all the way. He hid his identity back then, staying in the High Heaven Pavilion, serving as the treasurer of the Contribution Hall, and first met Yang Kai, and because of Xia Ningshang, they 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 were lifted.
He is no less concerned about Yang Kai than anyone else.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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