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Eight hundred and seventieth IX is not an outsider

Being bound by a strong man like Lirong, Nan Shenggu could not play his skills even if he had the ability to do so, so there was no need to worry that she would be detrimental to An Ling'er.

As the sky gradually became late, the entire Nine Heavens Holy Land was in full swing.

Thousands of disciples in the holy land returned from the holy tomb, and there were many things to be busy with.

The ancient demon clan followed Yang Kai and Xu Hui to the mountain and began to build a residence for the future.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

...

It took a whole month to calm down the noisy holy land.

The mess left behind by the demon clan after the evacuation was cleaned up, and the Nine Heavens Holy Land once again entered a trajectory of stable development. On the mountain where the ancient demon clan was located, houses of different sizes were built everywhere, forming a continuous piece of exquisiteness.

When the Ancient Demon Clan built their homes, Xu Hui and others provided a lot of help, which made Li Rong and the others very grateful.

After more than a month of getting along, the elders of Xu Hui and the others couldn't help but change their views on the demons and their instinctive repulsion.

They found that the group of demons following Yang Kai were basically almost the same as their own race and the energy properties in their bodies.

I didn't see them running around, causing any trouble, and every demon is very responsible.

Gradually, the disciples of the Holy Land and the Demons were able to live in peace.

Yang Kai was very satisfied with the current situation. He had never had any time to spare in the past month. He had to deal with the affairs of the Nine Heavens Holy Land and the people of the Ancient Demon Clan. After working hard here and there, he was so tired that he had no time to communicate with the sacred tree.

Now there is finally a stable place to settle down, Yang Kai wants to get out the sacred tree in the black book space.

However, considering the difficulty and the physique of the ancient demon clan, I gave up.

The yang attribute energy released by the divine tree is too strong, even the ancient demon clan may not be able to bear it. Moreover, with Yang Kai's current strength, if he makes the divine tree out of the black book space, he will probably be exhausted again.

Only when you have free time can you escape into the black book space with your mind. Talk to the sacred tree to comfort its lonely mood.

I also learned from the sacred tree that the two strange black round stones were still absorbing the essence of rare ores. The rare ores placed by Yang Kai in the black book space have basically been consumed, all of which have become powder, and all the internal essences have disappeared.

After so long, the traces like the meridians of the human body produced by the two black round stones became more and more obvious and coherent.

Yang Kai vaguely felt that they were a little unusual, but he didn't know what the two black round stones that could absorb ore essence did.

On this day, Yang Kai was discussing matters with Lirong and Xuhui when suddenly a disciple of the Holy Land came to report: "Saint Lord, someone asked for a visit outside the peak."

"Who?" Yang Kai frowned.

"The leader of the Netherworld Sect, Wu Jie!" the disciple reported.

"Witch Tribulation?" Xu Hui slapped the table and shouted: "So brave. I haven't settled the score with him for the last time. Today he dares to come to the Nine Peaks of my holy land? It's really that there is a way in heaven and he doesn't want to break through hell. How many people did he bring here?"

The disciple hurriedly said, "There is only one person, but it seems that he has captured two guys of unknown origin, knocked them out and held them in his hand."

Xu Hui snorted coldly: "You dare to come alone. Don't you take my holy land seriously? Holy Lord, let me teach him a lesson!"

Yang Kai laughed and said, "No, Wu Jie is not an outsider."

Xu Hui was stunned. He was a little overwhelmed, and he didn't know why Yang Kai said that.

Back then, that guy followed Zhang Ao, Cao Guan and others to take advantage of the holy land. Xu Hui hated him so much that he wanted to peel his skin, eat his flesh, drink his blood, and vent his hatred in his heart.

Yang Kai did not rush to explain, and said to the disciple: "Go and invite him over."

After the disciple took the order out, Yang Kai slowly explained.

After learning that Wu Jie had made a show of Yang Kai two or three years ago, and had been following Yang Kai some time ago, Xu Hui said with a strange look: "So that's it. I have long heard that Wu Jie is the best at managing interpersonal relationships and knows how to judge the situation. It seems that he is indeed well-known."

"But he was able to show kindness to the Lord a few years ago, which shows that this person has good eyesight." Li Rong pursed her lips, "Not everyone can see the Lord's potential. People like Zhang Ao, Cao Guan and others have already reaped their own consequences and will not have a good end."

"Zhang Ao and Cao Guan died?" Xu Hui was extremely surprised.

"I forgot to tell you about this." Yang Kai nodded slightly, "The two senior leaders of the two forces, Poxuan Mansion and the War Soul Hall, have basically no longer become a climate. The Wu Jie is here now, probably because he has already handled the affairs of these two forces."

"It's your own fault!" Xu Hui seemed a little uncomfortable, "I'm still thinking about when to lead people to settle the score with them. Now it seems that there is no need for this. If they are lucky, if they fall into my hands, they will definitely let them know what life is worse than death!"

Xu Hui cursed gritting his teeth, with deep resentment.

Lirong smiled at Yang Kai with her lips and couldn't help laughing.

After a while, Wu Jie walked in from outside in a black robe. As the disciple reported, he was carrying two unconscious warriors in both hands.

These two warriors didn't know what tricks they had. There was no scar on their bodies. They seemed to be asleep, with a uniform breath and extremely peaceful.

When he got closer, Wu Jie threw the two of them on the ground, then he clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Wu has seen Lord Saint, Lord Li... Well, the Great Elder is fine."

Yang Kai and Lirong smiled and nodded, Xu Hui snorted coldly with a gloomy face, not very much in favor of Wu Jie, and secretly felt that this person was a fence-bearing man, and the wind blew on both sides. He was a sinister and cunning guy, and deep down he was ashamed of this person.

Wu Jie doesn't mind either.

"Sit down!" Yang Kai gestured.

Wu Jie nodded gently and sat aside.

A pretty female disciple immediately served tea.

After drinking for a while, Yang Kai asked, "Sect Master Wu is here this time to deal with the affairs of those two sects?"

When Wu Jie heard this, he browsed and said loudly: "I have to thank the Lord Saint Lord for his success. For more than a month, Wu has been busy and has accommodated two thousand new disciples. After the remaining people with poor qualifications gave some cultivation supplies, they were all dispersed. Now, within a thousand miles of this radius, except for the Nine Heavens Holy Land, there is only my Netherworld Sect left."

"Is it a lot of trouble?" Yang Kai smiled.

"It's no problem. After killing a few leaders who are fighting stubbornly, everything will be much easier." Wu Jie said casually.

"Well, it's a pleasure to congratulate. Your sect has also increased its strength now. It depends on when the Master Wu has broken through to the two-level realm of the Saint Entry."

Upon hearing this, Wu Jie looked gloomy and said with a wry smile: "Saint Lord, don't make fun of Wu. I know in my heart that if I hadn't had a great opportunity in this life, I would probably not have the chance to enter the two-level realm of the saint. Now my cultivation is my limit."

"You still have a little bit of self-knowledge!" Xu Hui snorted coldly, his eyes full of contempt.

Wu Jie laughed dryly, knowing that Xu Hui had complaints about him, he didn't dare to say more, but said, "So this hope must be placed on the disciples below. In the future, the leader of the Nine Heavens Holy Land of the Netherworld Sect will follow the horse, and I also hope that the Holy Lord and the Great Elder will take more care of the Netherworld Sect!"

"A whole family, don't speak two families!" Yang Kai nodded slightly.

Xu Hui's expression was a little ugly. Wu Jie, as the leader of a sect, said such words, which made his resentment disappear a lot.

"By the way, these are all cultivation materials collected from the Poxuan Mansion and the War Soul Hall. Wu took his own initiative and left 30% behind, and the remaining 70% are all here. Please ask the Lord of the Holy Lord to count them!" Wu Jie said as he took out some Qiankun bags and handed them over respectfully.

Xu Hui looked at Yang Kai inquiry, and Yang Kai nodded quietly.

He then stood up and took over the Qiankun bag handed over by the witch robbery. His spiritual sense swept casually in the Qiankun bags, and he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

The Qiankun bags sent by Wu Jie were filled with excellent cultivation supplies, and judging from the number of these Qiankun bags, he really left less than 30%.

The warehouse of the holy land is now empty, and it is just when there is a need for cultivation materials. Wu Jie sent so many things at this time, and it undoubtedly felt like a timely help.

Xu Hui was very satisfied, and a smile finally appeared on his old face: "You are polite to Master Wu. I hope our two sects can get along well in the future, so don't happen like the same thing as before."

"No, please don't worry about this from the elder. Wu is not as cruel as Zhang Ao, Cao Guan and others."

"This is the best!" Xu Hui nodded with satisfaction, and his attitude finally eased.

"Well, there is another thing that needs to be reported to the Holy Lord!" Wu Jie turned his face straight.

"About these two people?" Yang Kai asked.

"No," Wu Jie nodded, "When Wu came to the holy land today, he accidentally found that they were wandering around the holy land, and in addition to them, there seemed to be many people... they were looking for something, so Wu grabbed two of them and asked about the situation."

"Aren't they the disciples who were dismissed from the Poxuan Mansion and the War Soul Hall?" Yang Kai asked suspiciously.

"No." Wu Jie shook his head affirmatively, "These two have the cultivation level of the extraordinary level. If they were from the Po Xuan Mansion and the War Soul Hall, I would definitely have an impression, but I have never seen them."

"Wake up and ask them why they came for." Yang Kai said unhappily. Now it was a turbulent autumn, and there were so many foreign warriors wandering outside the Nine Peaks, so you have to find out clearly.

Yang Kai vaguely smelled a conspiracy, which made him very uncomfortable.
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