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Chapter five hundred and seventeen meet

Chapter 517: Greetings

The Wuyue Peak is still shrouded in clouds and mist. From a distance, only five green peaks can be seen floating in the air, which makes the entire Jiuzhou Mountain fairyland a little more ethereal and ethereal. Especially after the Yanhuang Sect destroyed the Blood Clothes Sect, the floating peaks

The five green peaks in mid-air are even more mysterious and profound out of thin air, making people yearn for them but also fear them.

At the foot of Taifeng Mountain in Wuyue Peak, there were no less than twenty people standing neatly, with respectful and solemn expressions on their faces, but uneasy looks flashed through their eyes from time to time.

The melodious and ethereal fairy sound came from the top of Jiuzhou Peak, lingering in the entire Jiuzhou Mountain Wonderland, and then spread to the outside of Wuyue Peak and reached the ears of everyone at the foot of Taifeng Mountain.

The thick clouds and mist surrounding Mount Tai gradually disappeared with the faint fairy sound, revealing a giant white jade door hundreds of feet high. On the horizontal plaque of the giant door were written the three characters of Yanhuang Sect.

When everyone saw this, their uneasy expressions became more intense, but their expressions became more respectful, almost cautious.

No one among the people dared to fly up directly, but walked up the steps.

In front of the giant door, Linghuchu's appearance remained the short and wretched characteristic of the Gopher Demon Clan as always, but now he was dressed in a green robe, with his gray hair tied casually behind his little head, and a faint smile on his face.

His eyes were shining brightly, and his thin body stood upright confidently, like a javelin. Standing at the giant door, he gave people the feeling of a majestic man standing tall and tall, and there was no sense of any difference between his short body and the giant door.

Huge contrast. Even the two gopher demons standing on both sides of Linghu Chu with solemn expressions were exuding an intimidating aura, which no one dared to look down upon.

Those people in the distance soon saw Ling Huchu, the leader of the Gopher Demon Clan who had always been humble and half a dwarf in terms of appearance and body. At this time, he stood tall and powerful, with an extraordinary aura, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Bitter.

One moment and another. Now the gopher demon clan has become a sparrow flying on the branches and turning into a phoenix. However, those people are not jealous at all at this time. In the final analysis, they can only blame themselves and others for their lack of vision, just like the Blood Clothes Sect.

They were blind and thought that the little Yanhuang Sect, with only three or two kittens, could not stand up to one enemy, so it was naturally not worthy of their refuge.

Now they are all climbing up the stairs while trying to remember whether they have offended the Gopher Demon Clan in the past. They are all thinking about how to please this popular rat so that he can compete with the Yanhuang Sect who is still mysterious until now.

I want to say something nice to the sect leader. Because Qianli Blood Mountain has now changed its owner, and the day before some of their troops followed the Blood Clothes Sect to attack the new overlord. Those disciples and disciples are now gone and they don’t know whether they are alive or dead.

Linghuchu tried his best to act free and easy, to act as elegant as Master Qingyu, but after all, his self-cultivation skills were incomparable with Master Qingyu. When he saw someone who didn't take him seriously in the past,

The old friend climbed up the stairs cautiously step by step, but couldn't help but show a look of pride on his face, and then hurriedly laughed and clasped his fists at the people who finally reached the wide platform at the mountain gate. To hide his "little"

The face of "people succeed".

"Fellow Taoists, farewell and well. My younger brother, the deputy master of the Zhuque Hall of the Yanhuang Sect, Linghu Chu, is here to welcome you all to Jiuzhou Peak on the orders of my sect leader!" Linghuchu's voice today was different from the sharpness in the past and became a bit rich and rough.

.

This change made everyone sigh again in their hearts.

"How dare you be greeted personally by Deputy Hall Master Linghu!" Everyone clasped their fists and said.

Linghu Chu smiled boldly, then waved his hand and said: "Everyone, please."

As soon as they stepped into the huge door, a strong aura hit their faces. Everyone was secretly shocked and regretted that they had no vision and courage in the first place.

"Brother Linghu has offended you many times in the past, so please forgive me, sir!"

On the road, a thin and slim elder with a fluttering white beard, who looked cool and dignified, and had the temperament of an aristocratic family, was bowing to Linghu Chu in a low voice with an uneasy and even flattering expression.

It seems that the old man with a clean and elegant temperament is fawning over a short and insignificant man. The scene is a bit strange, but others think it is natural.

Because this old man is none other than Cheng Jiahui, the next-door neighbor of the Gopher Demon Clan. Although he looks indifferent and elegant, it is the Cheng family who offends and bullies the Gopher Demon Clan the most.

Fort.

The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. How can Mr. Cheng dare to put on any high airs now? Naturally, he must make Linghuchu happy before entering the Jiuzhou Peak. Otherwise, as soon as he opens his mouth to the sect leader, even the Blood-clothed Sect will be defeated by them.

Come to think of it, destroying their Chengjia Fort is not easy.

Linghuchu glanced at Cheng Jiahui and said that he had no resentment towards Chengjiabao. That was obviously impossible. But Linghuchu today was no longer the Linghuchu he used to be.

With such momentum, his vision was no longer limited to the Thousand Miles of Scarlet Blood Mountain. He also knew that the goal of the Yanhuang Sect Master and the elders was by no means limited to the Thousand Miles of Scarlet Blood Mountain.

Although the hatred of neighbor disputes made him feel a little uncomfortable when he thought about it, it made him unable to think of trampling them under his feet and humiliating the villain. He Linghu Chu would do it even if he wanted to humiliate them.

Humiliating the strong. What's more, Chengjiabao was developed from secular nobles. It has considerable influence in the secular world of the southern continent and is somewhat useful to the Yanhuang Sect. Even if Linghuchu considers the Yanhuang Sect, he will not pursue the past too much.

Things.

"Brother Cheng, what are you talking about? We are all neighbors and it is inevitable that there will be some friction. We just need to smooth over the previous frictions!" Linghu Chu said with a faint smile on his face as the cold light in his eyes flashed away.

If Linghu Chu really laughed away his grudges, Cheng Jiahui, an old fox, would definitely feel extremely uneasy. However, Linghu Chu's last words made Cheng Jiahui finally calm down. He hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you so much, Brother Linghu, little brother."

I will definitely come to your door one day to apologize."

Linghu Chu nodded with a noncommittal smile and continued to lead everyone up the steps to Jiuzhou Peak, leaving Cheng Jiahui to figure out how to plead guilty and what to return to his Gopher Demon Clan.

"Brother Linghu, please tell us how the sect master plans to deal with our offense against the Yanhuang Sect, so that we don't have to worry about it!" A person with a delicate appearance, especially those with big and bright eyes, seems to know how to deal with it.

The pretty woman who spoke asked in a sweet voice.

After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement and looked at Linghu Chu uneasily.

When Ling Chuhu saw that it was the leader of the Jade Rabbit Demon Clan, who was as weak as their Gopher Demon Clan, Fairy Xue Yue, he couldn't help but show a friendly smile on his face and replied: "My sect leader has his own opinions, and the fairies have already arrived at my Yanhuang

Zong, why bother to wait for a while?"

Although they didn't hear the answer they wanted, seeing the smile on Linghu Chu's face, everyone felt a lot more at ease. They all thought that it would be best for the Yanhuang Sect not to have too much appetite, otherwise they would have to move to the cave.

In the Sihai Palace, although Li Peicheng was sitting high up with a majestic look on his face, in fact, his mind was still thinking about the list of gains from this battle that Master Qingyu had handed over this morning.

The Blood Clothes Sect has dominated Qianli Chixue Mountain for hundreds of years, especially in the Yunduan Mountains, where the emphasis is on naked competition between the weak and the strong. Li Peicheng believes that it must have accumulated a lot of wealth. But when Qingyu, the Qinglong who is now in charge of the daily affairs of the Yanhuang Outer Sect,

When the hall master handed Li Peicheng a detailed list of the harvest, Li Peicheng was still shocked by the long list of numbers.

There is a bisene mineral vein, a black iron mineral vein, and an amberstone mineral vein. The two are no less than a hundred acres in area. They are carefully maintained and contain many precious medicinal materials that have been around for a long time.

In addition to these, there are a lot of ready-made wealth in the blood-cloth sect's treasure house. There are also a lot of ready-made wealth in the treasures of the blood-cloth sect disciples who have been killed or are about to be killed, and the extremely vicious blood-cloth sect disciples. Two hundred pieces of magic weapons

, seventy-two pieces of violet stone, 3,400 pieces of jadeite, a large number of amber stones, as well as various other ores, and many precious medicinal materials.

What Li Peicheng likes the most is that there is a fist-sized piece of Geng gold, which can just allow Li Peicheng to strengthen the power of the Golden Gate in the Yin-Yang Five Elements array. Geng gold is the main killer, so the lethality of this array will be increased.

Nowadays, the combined number of Yanhuang sects and internal sects has exceeded 2,000. Such wealth does not seem to be much for a sect with more than 2,000 people, but for the sect that once had to rely on Lin Yunyu's private inventory to barely maintain the sects in Kunlun

For the Yanhuang Sect who cultivated in the fairyland, this was undoubtedly a great fortune and solved the urgent need of the Yanhuang Sect. Li Peicheng still has endless aftertaste when he thinks about it.

As for the rich expressions on Cang Hao and others' faces when they finally learned about the harvest, Li Peicheng still feels very funny when he thinks back to it. There is nothing he can do about it. The earth's cultivation world is really so poor. People like Bai Jun Fairy, Li Peicheng gave

When she was looking for Purple Purple Stone, she could only rely on legends to identify it as Purple Purple Stone. Now there are so many Purple Purple Stones, Bixin Stones, and even several mineral veins belonging to her own sect. Call them

How can I not feel like I got rich overnight?

Li Peicheng was happily recalling the long list, and when he was thinking about how to distribute this wealth and resources and how to make their "money" produce "money", Linghu Chu entered the palace and reported the situation of the various forces in Qianli Red Blood Mountain.

The leader has already arrived outside the palace and is waiting for the summons from the sect leader!

Li Peicheng then put away his messy thoughts, glanced slowly at the elders sitting below, showed a meaningful smile, then regained his solemn expression, and asked Linghu Chu to lead everyone in.

As soon as everyone entered the palace, they felt an invisible majesty and a chilling aura that enveloped the entire palace. Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and their hearts suddenly lifted into their throats.


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