Meng Yang is out of the customs, this is a news that spread throughout the alliance in an instant, and many people finally know that the magical changes in the alliance today are due to him. The medicine garden that cultivated the genius earth treasure level elixir, refined the elixirs taken by cultivators with various attributes, the bizarre disappearance of the Thousands of Miles of Poisonous Miasma in the whole state, and the annihilation of the attackers who attacked the Demon Heaven, every thing that could be called a miracle had an inseparable relationship with Meng Yang.

Since the establishment of the Alliance, Meng Yang has rarely appeared in front of everyone, so when he practiced the Divine Casting Technique to cast meteors a few days ago, most people in the foundry workshop did not know him.

Many people inevitably talk about his deeds in their spare time, so almost everyone in the alliance now knows the fact that Monyan is the real founder of the alliance.

When Meng Yang came out of the customs, the Ming came to report that Bu Yunlong, Ghost Dao, and Master Aoki had already sobered up. Meng Yang started the moon rush almost the moment he heard the news, and arrived in front of the quiet room where Bu Yunlong was recuperating from his injuries in three or two clicks.

Guarding the door of the ashram was Gou San. The Ming Man knew how much Meng Yang valued Bu Yunlong, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, so he kept staying outside the quiet room for three days and nights, always paying attention to Bu Yunlong's situation.

When Gou San saw Meng Yang who suddenly appeared, he was about to salute, but Meng Yang slapped him on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "Little San, I have worked hard for you this time!

Gou San looked flattered, and being able to get the praise of the king made him even more excited than killing a million enemy soldiers on the battlefield. As soon as he noticed that there was something strange in Meng Yang's body, he saw Meng Yang, who had a happy face, standing in front of the door with very cautious and careful breath, and knocked lightly on the door knocker.

"Senior, I'm Xiao Meng, can I come in?" Meng Yang felt a little choked in his throat, he hadn't seen him for three years, which made him feel like he was in a different world, his voice was very hoarse, and his eyes were already red.

"Who?, Xiao Meng, you kid won't let me come in!" an old, slightly weak voice came from inside the room, laughing and scolding.

Gou San was shocked in his heart, who is this old guy in the house, such a big spectrum? Ming Shao almost gave a military order, let him take good care of him and not make a difference, and now Wang ran over with a surprised face, and made such a respectful look, that person actually asked Wang to roll in?

Gou San was muttering in his heart, when he suddenly heard Meng Yang's voice: "This is always my benefactor, if you dare to have disrespectful thoughts in the future, you will be severely punished!"

Gou San shrank his neck in fright, and hurriedly fled, but he was wondering in his heart, how did the king know my thoughts? God, could it be that the king had already resumed his cultivation? Wouldn't that mean that returning to the demon realm would be just around the corner?

Although they followed the demon god to conquer everywhere, the purpose was to find a bright place suitable for the demon race to survive and find a way for the demon race to survive in the light, but after leaving the demon world for thousands of years, Gou San's heart still missed everything in the demon world very much.

Those beautiful battle demon girl papers with big shoulders and round waists, one arm that can pick him up and throw him out of the distance, those foods that exude all kinds of peculiar smells, and the land that has always made him feel extremely close in the darkness are all things that Gou San has always cherished deeply. It wasn't until this moment that Gou San realized that he was really completely different from 10,000 years ago.

In his consciousness, he never had the concept of playing home, and he never felt that the Demon Realm was a good place, and he had never missed everything in the Demon Realm for many years with the army.

He is really different, just like Wang and Ming Shuai, he has changed dramatically. He already sheds tears, will be sad, will be sad, will be happy, and will begin to miss his hometown, is he still the black devil Gou San 10,000 years ago?

Wang resumed his cultivation, this matter must be told to Xiao Si, Xiao Ji and Ming Shao as soon as possible, although this happiness can only be shared by the four of them behind their backs, but there is no doubt that this day is the happiest day in Gou 30,000 years.

He already saw hope of returning home.

Meng Yang forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, gently pushed open the door of the house, and before he had time to close it, he ran to the wooden bed in one step, and bowed his head: "Xiao Meng greets the seniors!"

Bu Yunlong's face was wrinkled, half leaning on the head of the bed, there were some tears in his eyes flickering slightly, he stretched out his hand to help Meng Yang but was powerless, but he said repeatedly: "Okay, good ・・・・・・"

Meng Yang hurriedly got up and hugged his body, and choked up: "Senior, you have suffered hardship・・・・・・

Bu Yunlong held Meng Yang's hand tightly with his backhand, feeling the pure, mighty and powerful qi and blood in Meng Yang's body, he couldn't help but say happily: "It's not in vain that the old man is busy, you are really good! You have cultivated to the peak realm, it is really appalling! No wonder you are the master of the rune!"

An old man and a young man, after three years, met again, but they had to sigh at the impermanence of the world, and for a while, a thousand words turned into a thick warmth, which spread in this small quiet room.

In the misty valley of the lonely peak, in the Hugo Cave Mansion, the vine Zhanhuai is surrounded by black mist, like thousands of ghosts.

His eyes were half-open and half-closed, revealing a trace of whiteness from time to time, and he was completely angry.

The stones within a radius of tens of meters in the cave he was in had all turned into powder, as if they could not resist the erosion of his dark aura. His flesh and blood were drumming, and there seemed to be bursts of terrible howls in his body from time to time, which were breathtaking.

The dense black qi was like poisonous snakes entrenched everywhere in his body, and the yin qi was pressing, showing its hideousness. Teng Zhanhuai has no strands up and down his body, and every skin shows a strange blue and black, which makes people feel frightened at a glance, as if his body is a deep ghost.

Soon, the tide of black qi rolled into his body, and in an instant, his body returned to its normal complexion, and his pale eyes gradually became a little black and angry, but a deep confusion still flashed between his eyes, and it took a long time before it gradually disappeared.

"Meng Yang, the Yuan family, everyone, you wait for me, I won't torture you slowly, I swear not to be a man!"

Teng Zhanhuai's eyes were full of fierce light, and he roared through gritted teeth.

He stood up, raised his hand and wiped it lightly on his face, his face completely changed, and he turned into the shape of a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, and he didn't know where to get a black pair on his body, and with a wave of his hand, the prohibition of the cave was easily dissolved by him!

As he walked towards the cave, a shadow appeared on his back, vaguely in the shape of an ice weed. The phantom only appeared for a breath, and then it disappeared into the heavenly spirit of the vine Zhanhuai.

Meizhou Medicine Garden.

Huang Yifei wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, straightened up from the medicine field, and looked back at the agarwood seedlings behind him that had been cleared of weeds, and his heart was full of joy.

Like Huang Yifei, there are more than 100 alliance members who are busy in this medicine garden. Each medicine garden is divided into many levels of areas, and each area corresponds to a different level of elixir.

According to the instructions of the alliance headquarters, the three large medicine gardens of Meizhou, Xiangzhou, and Luzhou are not allowed to cultivate the same elixir, and now there are as many as five or six hundred kinds of elixirs in the three medicine gardens.

It is precisely because of this that there are many areas in each medicine garden, and the types and grades of elixirs cultivated in each area are different. Although the managers have made a fine arrangement for each of the separated medicine fields, so that the growth of the elixir in the adjacent medicine fields does not affect each other, because there are too many categories and are too complicated, specific affairs such as weeding, fertilization, and insecticide still have to be managed and implemented by the members of the alliance.

Although it is not as hard as mining in the mines of Jeonju, the requirements are quite high. The members of each medicine garden who work every day to earn contributions are divided into three groups, each group of 120 people, and one group of people working for eight hours. Huang Yifei led a team of nine people.

He is responsible for taking care of the ten-acre medicinal field area of agarwood, fragrant pine, and persimmon rake. Each team has ten people, each responsible for one acre, and Huang Yifei is the first to complete it.

Due to the abundant aura in the medicine garden, it only takes seven days for the qi-nourishing elixir that Huang Yifei took care of to mature from planting, of course, for the members of the alliance, the maturity of the elixir they are talking about now is at least the elixir growing to the level of a genius earthly treasure. It is precisely because the elixir grows too rapidly that it cannot be taken care of sloppily at all.

For example, the agarwood medicine field is easy to breed a kind of root eater that specializes in gnawing the rhizome of the elixir, and with the growth rate of the agarwood in the medicine field, the insect must be removed almost every three hours. In addition, weeds also breed in human figures, which seriously affects the growth of elixirs, and it is necessary to remove weeds when they sprout. This is basically the content of the work of Huang Yifei and others.

Of course, after the elixir is ripe, the managers will send the most skilled and capable members of the alliance to pick it in batches, and there will be someone who will be responsible for renovating the soil of the medicine field and replanting it.

There was still a little time before the next group of people came to hand over, Huang Yifei silently thought about some problems in cultivation, got up and stood on the ridge of the medicine field, at this moment, he suddenly heard a chaotic shouting sound from outside the medicine garden, and after a while, a terrible warning signal resounded through the world!

Someone's coming!

This was Huang Yifei's first reaction. He shouted in a deep voice to the other members of the team who came to the shock: "You continue what you are doing, I'll go out and have a look!"

Huang Yifei didn't think that anyone could break the powerful prohibition on the periphery of the medicine garden, outside each medicine garden there were two law enforcers at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage to protect them, and there were also ten strong people in the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage who were accompanying them to serve as guardians.

These enforcers are all well-equipped, the armor and weapons on their bodies are all from the hands of two casting grandmasters, plus their own cultivation is extremely high, and they are constantly conducting soulless training in the headquarters training ground, and their combat effectiveness is very strong, Huang Yifei feels that even if the enemy is powerful, I am afraid that it will not be good in their hands.

When he used the token to get out of the medicine garden, he saw a large group of people gathered in the northwest corner of the medicine garden, pointing there, not knowing what was going on, and hurriedly flew over.

Today's law enforcer Huang Yifei is acquainted, one is Ye Wentian, the sect leader of the former Ghost Sect, and the other is Elder Li of the former Dan Sect. Seven other Enforcers in full armor were standing beside the two of them with solemn faces.

In front of them, there were the corpses of three members of the Enforcers whose armor was broken, and with just a glance, Huang Yifei knew that these three people had lost their souls.

These are the three mid-Yuan Infant Law Enforcers, not to mention their cultivation, not to mention their battle armor and weapons, just because they have been trained several times more than Huang Yifei! How is it possible? No one found any signs of fighting, so they were killed, and even their spirits disappeared without a trace?

"Brother Li, I have already summoned the headquarters, I think they will send someone over soon, from now on, everyone must maintain a high degree of vigilance, no one is allowed to leave their team!" Ye Wentian said to Elder Li with a solemn face, and Elder Li immediately flew into the medicine garden to pass on the order.

The team members who were originally alarmed and wanted to come out to see the situation all returned to their respective work areas, and Huang Yifei was also called back.

"Brother Ye, you see that the three of them died in a very strange way, it seems that they were greatly frightened before their deaths, and the essence and blood of their bodies disappeared cleanly, and there was not a trace of remnant souls left. Look at it again, the hunter armor on their bodies, this is the battle armor cast from the best casting materials of the alliance such as Qingyun Iron and Xuanhuang Sand, even if the alliance's war knife is cut on it, it can only draw a white seal, how can it be destroyed like this?" Elder Li said worriedly.

"Yes, from the time the two of us heard the abnormality to the time we rushed here, it was only seven or eight breaths at most, and during such a period of time, that person escaped without a trace, could it be that he was proficient in any escape technique? This kind of skill, I'm afraid we are not opponents!" Ye Wentian frowned, obviously feeling that things were very tricky.

"Two seniors, we have carefully inspected all the prohibitions in the medicine garden, and we have found no traces of destruction!" a team member reported in a deep voice.

"Who the hell is this person? What is the purpose of him poisoning our team members for no reason? I really can't figure out who else has such cultivation in this demon heaven, not someone in our alliance?" Ye Wentian muttered.

At this time, a flying boat turned into a rainbow, and the Ming came here with more than 100 people, all of whom were the strongest elites in the alliance.

In the past seven months since Mengyang's retreat, the Ming Scholar has advanced from the peak of the Merge Period to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and this kind of entry is no longer strange in the eyes of the members of the Alliance.