"Greetings to the Lord!" The nine voices said in unison, this is the nine strongest combat forces of the Divine Sect, including the Dream Emperor Monarch and Feng Changsheng, the Nine Sovereigns.

"Do you have anything to report?" The Divine Lord asked the nine people in front of him in a calm tone, but he never saw the figure of the Divine Lord, as if he was talking to these nine people with a thousand miles of voice.

Emperor Meng's eyes flickered, but he still spoke: "Back to the God Lord, the plan to control the Green Wood Sect has failed. ”

"Oh, if it fails, it will be disappointed, anyway, whether or not I control the Green Wood Sect has little impact on me, but it's a pity that the Holy Spirit Spring, if I can get the healing power of the Holy Spirit Spring Water, I will be more sure of the impact on the Ten Thousand Transformation Realm."

After hearing the bad news reported by the Dream Emperor, the Divine Lord did not have any emotions at all, as if he was listening to a trivial matter. Yes, he is already the strength of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but he doesn't know what means he used to hide the laws of heaven and earth of Dorag Star and stay, if he makes a move, he may be detected by the laws of heaven and earth, and he can't continue to stay, so the plans are all implemented by the nine monarchs under his subordinates, and he observes the implementation of the plan behind the scenes.

Hearing that the Divine Lord did not blame herself, the Dream Emperor Jun breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment her face froze, and she only heard the Divine Lord say slowly: "Dream Emperor, I can spare your life, but the reason for the failure of the plan is that you are ineffective, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is inevitable, so I will punish you to accept the punishment of the Yin Soul Bite." ”

As soon as the words fell, a subtle light shot from the depths of the palace, if you didn't look closely, you couldn't find the existence of the light, the light fell on the forehead of the Dream Emperor, the latter immediately held his head and screamed in pain, that terrifying scream, so that the rest of the eight people were in a cold sweat on their backs, which could make a strong man with a white soul consummate scream so miserably, it can be seen what kind of pain this Yin Soul bite is for!

The screaming lasted for ten minutes before it stopped, and the Dream Emperor's eyes were red, and he sat on the ground with his hair scattered, like a terrible ghost. Her mouth was constantly panting, her body was still trembling, and her breath was already languishing, so it was estimated that if she had to choose between the Yin Soul Devouring and the battle with the other eight, she would not hesitate to choose the second option.

"Is there anything else you would like to report?"

The Divine Lord asked again, this time it was Feng Changsheng's turn to hesitate, if he reported Yang Ming's affairs, would he be like Emperor Meng?

The Divine Lord saw that Feng Changsheng was struggling in his heart, and opened his mouth to say to the latter: "Feng Changsheng, you seem to have a situation?" ”

Feng Changsheng was named by the Divine Lord, and cold sweat continued to break out on the top of his head, so he had to report head-on: "Back to the Divine Lord, my subordinates found a young man in Iron Fire City, he only has the strength of the primary level of the black soul, but he can leapfrog the challenge, and it seems that he can also use the magic element of several attributes, and I use the Split Soul to remotely improve the strength of my subordinates, and it is not his opponent." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and waited for the Divine Lord's departure, but he didn't see the Divine Lord's response for a long time, and Feng Changsheng didn't dare to raise his head.

"Well, it still appeared."

A leisurely sigh came from the depths of the palace, and then, an illusory figure appeared in front of Feng Changsheng like a ghost, directly scaring the latter to the ground, and even his breathing involuntarily stopped.

The Divine Lord looked at the other eight people around him, and then said to himself: "That young man, I estimate that he is the last generation of Chaos Dragon Body, I now issue an order, you must bring this young man to me." If it is done, I will directly elevate his realm to the realm of spiritual transformation and reward him with a spiritual weapon. ”

"Yes!"

The Nine Sovereigns immediately respectfully agreed, and then the Divine Lord disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Yang Ming, who was far away in Iron Fire City, didn't know that he had been targeted by the Divine Lord, and he was preparing to go back to the Wind and Thunder Plate to complete his mission of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors.

"Young Master Yang Ming, are you really leaving?" Shan Liwen stood at the main gate of Iron Fire City and said to Yang Ming.

"Now that the Chaos Chamber of Commerce has no way to provide magic weapons, Wanjin Xing will not be crushed by it for the time being, I should also finish my own thing, this matter should have been completed more than a year ago, you don't want to keep me."

Yang Ming has made up his mind, now he has the strength to complete the task assigned to him by his mother, when he thinks of his mother, his heart gushes out of an eager mood, he is thirteen years old this year, he has been separated from his mother for thirteen years, he has never felt the love of his mother, once thought that he was abandoned, although Yang Ming did not say it, but since he was a child, he saw other friends have parents to take care of, his heart is also aching faintly.

However, everything changed in the accident two years ago, he unexpectedly found that he was not abandoned, he also had parents, and his mother's love for him was even to the point of giving his life, if it wasn't for the attack of Shenzong, he would not have been exiled for so many years, so Yang Mingcai hated Shenzong so much.

Seeing Yang Ming's clenched fists, Shan Liwen also sighed, although the former never mentioned his life experience, but he also knocked on the side to understand a little bit of the situation, this seemingly harmless and sunny boy has always had a partial vacancy in his heart.

Although Shan Liwen is mainly based on Yang Ming, but the two get along, more like the model of elders and juniors, in a sense, Shan Liwen regards Yang Ming as his grandson.

"Since Young Master Yang Ming, you have made up your mind, I don't want to keep you anymore, I am taking care of the affairs of Wanjinxing, so I am also the worship of Wanjinxing, I wish you a smooth journey, you can reunite with your parents as soon as possible, rest assured!" Shan Liwen said to Yang Ming.

"I'm relieved to have an old man, then I'll go." Yang Ming said goodbye to Shan Liwen, jumped up, and flew towards the east where the wind and thunder plate was located.

……

The sound of the wind whistled in his ears, and Yang Ming's heart beat faster and faster as he got closer to the Purple Dragon Hall of the Wind and Thunder Plate...

After seven days of hurrying, Yang Ming has approached the left corner peak where the Purple Dragon Hall is located, the terrain here is similar to the Qingfeng Palace, all of which are built on a towering peak, the two places are far away from each other, as if they are two sharp horns on the dragon's head, the world will call the peak where the Purple Dragon Hall is located as the left corner peak, and the mountain where the Qingfeng Hall is located is called the right corner peak.

Yang Ming did not fly directly to the Purple Dragon Palace, but landed in the Left Corner City, which was a few miles away from the Left Corner Peak, the reason why he did not fly directly up the mountain was that he wanted to rely on his own feet and walk up the mountain step by step.

Landing outside the city in the left corner, Yang Ming passed through the city gate smoothly, and just as he wanted to inquire where there was a restaurant to comfort his Five Organs Temple, he heard passers-by on the side talking about the situation of the Purple Dragon Temple.

"Hey, you know what, I heard that the Chaos Chamber of Commerce was refused cooperation by the Forge Guild a few days ago."

"Who doesn't know this, why are you talking about this now? You won't find out now, will you? ”

"Of course not, I'm talking about the countermeasures of the Chaos Chamber of Commerce, who, with their amazing wealth, bought the mines of forging materials on a large scale and cut off the supply chain of the Forge Guild."

"Isn't it, the Chaos Chamber of Commerce is so rich? Do all the things that hurt people like this? ”

"Tut-tut, you don't want to think that the Chaos Chamber of Commerce has the support of the Chaos God Cult behind it, what kind of power is the Chaos God Sect, and being able to spread the church all over the continent proves their financial resources."

"And I also heard that the Chaos Chamber of Commerce has sent someone to the Purple Dragon Hall to acquire the ore veins within its jurisdiction."

"The Purple Dragon Hall can't be sold, right?"

"Where is their turn not to sell, I heard that in the acquisition team of the Chaos Chamber of Commerce, there are three White Soul Demon Martial Artists, and the rest are all Black Soul Demon Martial Artists, not a single Purple Soul Demon Martial Artist."

"It turned out to be a white soul powerhouse who saw the head and the tail of the divine dragon, or three, such a lineup is enough to level the Purple Dragon Palace, this time the Purple Dragon Palace is really in trouble, it depends on whether it can resist the team of the Chaos Chamber of Commerce, otherwise this left corner city will change hands......"

When Yang Ming heard such a conversation, he didn't have the heart to eat, and immediately asked the two of them when the Chaos Chamber of Commerce team passed through Left Corner City.

The reply he got made his heart sink, it had already been a day, with the foot of the Black Soul Demon Warrior, it would not take an hour to fly from the Left Corner City to the Left Corner Peak, even if the team was large and the speed was not fast, it would only take half a day at most.

Immediately, Yang Ming jumped up, scaring a group of passers-by, he couldn't care so much, and rushed to the Purple Dragon Hall at full speed.

"Hall Master Yang, I've already given you a night to think about it, I don't know what to think about, whether to sell it or not?"

In the main hall, a tall and strong middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a majestic head was sitting on the main seat with frowns, this person was Yang Ming's father, Yang Yongxin. He was thinking about the difficult question to choose, and from time to time he looked at the three white-robed old men sitting on his left.

These three white-robed old men were the three white-robed demon warriors who came to buy the mineral veins under the Purple Dragon Hall from the Chaos Chamber of Commerce, and there was a row of black-robed guards standing behind them, and the number seemed to be about fifty.

The question just now was raised by the old man sitting in the first place, he was the main person in charge of this acquisition, Wu Tianguang, and his strength was at the intermediate level of the White Soul. And the other two white-robed old men are all his brothers, Wu Wenchao and Wu Libin, whose strength is at the primary level of the white soul, and the three of them are all brothers.

"Yes, Hall Master Yang, don't waste everyone's time, isn't it just a sentence to sell or not?"

Wu Wenchao looked at Yang Yongxin with a smile and said, but his heart was not as kind as it appeared on the surface, and he kept exchanging glances with the other two brothers, and the breath on the three of them was not released, as if he would turn his face ruthlessly if he didn't talk.

The elders of the Purple Dragon Hall sat on Yang Yongxin's right hand, stared at by the eyes of the three Wu brothers, and they dared not speak in anger. They all only have the strength of black souls, and they can't compete with the three of them, so they can only pinch the armrests of the chairs "creak", and the eyes of the elders looking at the three of them are full of unwillingness and anger.