The main hall is a space magic weapon, the outside looks like it is only a few kilometers in size, but inside it is a huge flower and grass spirit garden, with a radius of dozens of square kilometers, countless young Yu family disciples are waiting in it, the stone table has already been filled with all kinds of spirit fruit fairy brews, and the air is filled with a refreshing fragrance.

Under the guidance of the rainy day, Yang Ling sat down on the main seat on a hundred-meter-high platform in the center, and looked down at the entire garden at a glance.

Except for some people who had not experienced the land of the Eight Pillars and saw Yang Ling slaughtering in all directions with their own eyes, they would secretly look at Yang Ling from time to time, and the rest of the saints who had escaped from the Land of the Eight Pillars were all worried at this time, and they all lowered their heads and looked at the table full of spiritual fruit wine in front of them in a daze.

This young man seems to be harmless to humans and animals, but when he kills people, he is as terrifying as the devil.

Thousands of ancient saints were instantly collected into a purple and gold bell like chickens.

And before they finally escaped from the Land of Eight Pillars and didn't have time to catch their breath, they heard that because the Yun family had offended him, he killed more than forty saints in one go.

So all the people who escaped did not dare to stay in the sect, and fled into the inaccessible barren mountains and mountains to hide, panicking all day long, for fear that this killing god would catch up and click on him.

But fortunately, a few months later, news came one after another, this evil star is gone, leaving the Kyushu continent and returning to his nine-day escape.

Even so, these saints hid for countless years before they dared to resurface, and returned to the mountain gate one after another.

Two thousand years passed in a flash, just when everyone's hearts finally relaxed, a month ago, there was news that the evil star had returned, asking for a mass meeting, and all the ancient clans had hidden doors, and all saints must participate, so Kyushu, which had been silent and peaceful for two thousand years, set off a terrifying frenzy again, and even many of the saints were almost frightened, and the order in the body almost collapsed, and the holy body suffered a heavy blow.

But even so, as long as you don't die, you still have to come, not only do you have to come, but you have to come quickly!

So except for those Hidden World Sects who were the last to be notified or didn't know anything about Yang Ling, the Eight Great Ancient Clans almost arrived at the Yu family as fast as they could, and they waited tremblingly for almost a month.

"Senior Yang came to Middle Earth, it is the honor of my Yu family, the ancient clan of Kyushu has been in the same breath since ancient times, so it is the honor of Kyushu, all Taoist friends, please get up, congratulate the arrival of Yang senior, and wish the seniors good health and good fortune!"

"Congratulations to Senior Yang, I wish my seniors good spirits and good health, and good fortune!" Thousands of monks stood up at the same time, raising their wine glasses and shouting in unison.

Yang Ling's eyes swept over everyone, then he slowly stood up and picked up his wine glass and said: "There are many Taoist friends here who have seen me, of course, many more have not seen me, the purpose of this gathering is to get to know all the fellow Daoists in the Kyushu Continent, so as not to have some unnecessary conflicts in the future." ”

"Regarding what happened in the Kyushu Continent, you must have doubts, but this matter is not something that can be explained now, and I will naturally know it when the time comes, and my identity is not convenient to reveal now, but please rest assured, I, Yang Ling, am not a person who is easy to kill, and I will not be involved in the Kyushu Continent for half a cent......"

Yang Ling's words made many of the people in the sect below secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the saints of the Nine Ancient Clans are all drawing circles in their hearts, it is not easy to kill? In particular, you have already killed thousands of saints, and you are no different from the devil butcher.

"I came here this time for another purpose, that is, to find some alchemy medicinal materials, you are all in control of Kyushu, maybe these medicinal materials can only be found by you. Yang Ling said and took out a piece of golden jade, and the power of the divine soul was injected into it, and with a fluctuation of light and shadow, dense handwriting appeared in the air, listing all the materials for refining the True Dragon Saint Emperor Pill.

Everyone below stared at the list of medicinal materials in the light and shadow carefully, and after a few minutes, Yang Ling put away the magic shadow and said, "If you collect these materials, please give them to ......"

Before Yang Ling's words were finished, Yu Qingzhu immediately said beside him: "Yang Daoyou, Qingzhu is willing to help collect and sort out." ”

"Then thank you Qingzhu Daoyou!" Yang Ling originally wanted Tu Xingtian to do this, but the Yu family was willing to help, and Yang Ling naturally would not refuse.

"Of course, I don't have any remuneration for collecting alchemy materials at the moment, but I promise you, and in the future, I will give you a creation that is enough to satisfy you!" Yang Ling didn't have anything on his body at this time that could make the saint look at it, so he could only promise an illusory thing.

Although he has a Chaos Purple Gold Bell that makes all the saints blush, but it is a guy who can eat well here, once he doesn't have it, it is estimated that he will be turned into slag by these saints in an instant.

Next, Yang Ling asked some more things about the secrets of Kyushu, and after a few hours, he also roughly touched the situation of the Kyushu Continent from ancient times to the present, and then said that there were his own subordinates in the sea outside the Kyushu Continent who were killing demonic beasts and asking all the sect monks not to cause conflicts, and finally left a few of them who were proficient in alchemy, and the meeting and drinking party that made the high-end monks of the Kyushu Continent jump was over.

Soon, outside the Yujia Mountain Gate, groups of saints and immortals all walked through the void with a puzzled look on their heads.

Although the meal was eaten, it also made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, at least this seemingly harmless killer had not been so mad as to sacrifice a big bell at the banquet to kill him.

And Yang Ling also breathed a sigh of relief at this time, although he could indeed kill those saints who had been contaminated by the root of cause and effect with the Chaos Purple Gold Bell, it didn't mean that he could kill other normal Saint Realm powerhouses, even an ordinary sub-saint could easily crush him to death.

In an antique living room, Yang Ling once again cordially met with more than a dozen well-known alchemists in Kyushu, these monks with the lowest realm are Yasheng, but at this time, just like a primary school student seeing the head teacher, one by one carefully sat on the chair, looking at the nose and nose, and did not dare to come out.

The shadow of the famous tree of people, in the face of this killing god, everyone felt a feeling of the collapse of the Holy Soul.

"Everyone, please don't be nervous!" Yang Ling sat down with a smile.

Nima, I don't want to be nervous, okay?

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