While the two were talking, the door to the room next to them was suddenly pushed open, and Lu Ye's figure stepped out. The monk was overjoyed and hurriedly greeted him.
"I know, I'll go take a look."
As he spoke, Lu Ye had already risen into the sky and swept towards the direction of the Dao Palace portal.
Outside the portal, a large number of monks gathered. The two camps were at war with each other. The divisions were clear and the atmosphere was solemn. The number of monks gathered here was already large, and there was a steady stream of monks rushing back from outside to join the confrontation.
A group of Ziwei Taoist monks, led by Pang Huanyin, stood aside and tried their best to persuade, but to no avail.
Facing the corpse tribe, these people can remain calm and fearless of life and death, but facing these monks who have just saved Wushuang Continent, Ziwei Taoist Palace has no choice.
Once a fight of this scale breaks out, it won't be as simple as killing a few people. It might even involve the entire Ziwei Dao Palace.
Fortunately, although these guests from Kyushu were noisy, they still maintained the most basic sense and did not really make a move.
But if it is not resolved in time and the situation is allowed to continue to develop like this, a fight will be inevitable.
Pang Huanyin's eyes kept looking in the direction of the portal. It wasn't until a certain moment when a familiar fiery red figure rushed out of it that she took a long breath.
As soon as the fiery red stream of light appeared, it swept between the two camps of monks like breaking waves, revealing its figure and standing in the sky.
Such a swaggering move naturally attracted the attention of a large number of monks in an instant. When they looked up, many people immediately shut up, but they recognized Lu Ye's identity.
Especially those monks from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, while their expressions were solemn, some were still eager to try.
Compared to the Haotian League, Lu Ye's reputation in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge is much higher. Taking the Yunhe Realm monks as an example, at least five out of ten Yunhe Realm monks have seen his image. Even if the five of them have never seen it, they have heard of his name to some extent.
In any case, in the past year, the most famous person on the Yunhe battlefield has been the Blue Blood Sect Lu Yiye.
Looking at the past and present, Lu Ye is the first person to kill two thousand enemies by himself at this level of Yunhe Realm. No one has ever done it before.
In particular, he also won the top spot in the Yunhe Hegemony with his cultivation at the eighth level of Yunhe.
The noisy scene gradually subsided, as if an invisible hand brushed past, sweeping away the noisy noise.
Many eyes gathered, and they saw the young man standing in the void, standing with his sword in hand. Although he did not show any momentum, he instantly became the focus of thousands of eyes.
Pang Huanyin's eyes swept across, her beautiful eyes glowing with splendor.
In the silence, Lu Ye slowly said: "Everyone should have gained a lot of benefits this time. I'm afraid no one wants to die here for no reason, right? If you really want to fight, then go back to Kyushu and fight again. At least you won't. You will end up dying as a guest in a foreign country!"
He turned his eyes and looked at a certain part of the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp: "Ying Wuji, what do you think?"
Ying Wuji, who was hiding in the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge camp and kept himself secret, had a mouth full of bitterness and ate Coptis chinensis.
He found that ever since he came to this Wushuang Continent, he couldn't get rid of Lu Yiye. Now that he had hidden himself so well, he still saw it out at a glance. Is this guy trying to make things difficult for him?
He was slandering in his heart, but he didn't want to show any emotions on the surface, because he knew Lu Ye's strength better than anyone else. The war here was really going to start. He didn't know whether the other Haotian League monks would die. Lu Yiye was sure He will not die, and with his strength, there will definitely be heavy casualties in Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, and he might even suffer the same fate.
And the reason why this guy was the first to point out himself was self-evident. He clearly wanted to stand up and persuade him. After working with Lu Ye for so long, he still couldn't see Lu Ye's behavior. idea?
So Ying Wuji immediately stepped out, rushed to Lu Ye's side, looked at the huge crowd below, nodded and said: "Fellow Daoist Lu is right, the two major camps in Kyushu have been grudges for a long time. Even if you really want to vent, there is no need to rush to this moment. You still have to wait and see. Please calm down your anger and wait for your return to Kyushu. Since you have gained benefits this time, you should turn these benefits into your own strength! If someone insists on taking action, whether you are from Haotian League or Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, I will take the first place in my shadow. No one agrees!"
Yunhe Sixteenth still has quite a deterrent effect, especially since Ying Wuji is still a ghost cultivator. It is the most difficult to guard against being targeted by such a person.
"Beixuan Sword Sect, Mu Qingyun also doesn't agree!"
When the sound of the sword sounded, a ray of sword light swept over, revealing Mu Qingyun's sword-like figure. The cold sword intent filled the four directions, cutting the void, and was surrounded by flowing swords that could strike with thunder at any time.
Another tall figure stood silently next to Lu Ye. He had a beautiful face and was wearing a close-fitting purple skirt. He did not speak, but had a faint smile on his lips, which dazzled many people.
"Yunhe is second, Lan Ziyi!" someone exclaimed.
As one of the few female cultivators in the top ten of the Yunhe Hegemony list, and ranked second, Lan Ziyi's name is naturally known to everyone. Even though she was unknown before, after the Yunhe Hegemony, she has become famous throughout the Yunhe battlefield.
"Lu didn't agree either." Lu Qing walked out with a smile and stood on Lu Ye's right side.
"Feng is coming!" Feng Rulie burst out from the crowd, holding a gun on his shoulder and looking down at the beings below with cynical eyes.
Another monk with big shoulders and round waist walked out silently and stood next to Feng Rulie. The linen clothes on his body could not hide his huge figure. Through the gaps in the clothes, he could vaguely see the dense wounds on his body that had not yet healed. Wound.
"The number one in Yunhe is Lu Yiye of the Blue Blood Sect."
"Yun He is second, Wuya Island Lan Ziyi." "Mu Qingyun of Beixuan Sword Sect."
"Lv Qing of Wanfa Pavilion."
"Jingkong Mountain Yang Yuan."
"Lingyun Sect Feng Rulie."
"Sen Luo Palace Ying Wuji."
Low shouts came from the crowds of both camps, and everyone was shocked to find that six of the top ten people in the Yunhe Hegemony Competition had gathered here!
Although the remaining Ying Wuji is outside the top ten, that is because he is a ghost cultivator, and it does not mean that his strength is inferior to others.
If it were a life-and-death fight, the threat that Ying Wuji could create by hiding in secret was even greater than the top ten.
Therefore, even though they were just seven simple figures, the intimidation and suppression they brought to the Jiuzhou monks when they gathered together was unimaginable.
More attentive people discovered a shocking thing, that is, seven people stood in the sky, Lu Ye was in the middle, and there were three people on the left and right.
However, neither Mu Qingyun from the Haotian Alliance nor several other powerful men from the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge stood shoulder to shoulder with Lu Ye, but fell one position behind him.
From the looks of it, it was clearly a scene of stars looming over the moon.
Mu Qingyun and Lu Yiye both belonged to the Haotian Alliance and were both from Bingzhou, so it was understandable to give him this face. But the others were all from Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, how could they give him such face?
You must know that these people are unparalleled geniuses. What they represent is the pinnacle of this generation of Yunhe Realm. Even other geniuses of the same generation will only stimulate their competitiveness and they should never be left behind.
That's exactly what happened at this moment.
It’s scary to think about it!
When the seven figures gathered and stood, the whole place was silent, and the previous tense atmosphere had been swept away.
Suddenly, extremely rich spiritual power of heaven and earth gushed out crazily from an unknown place. Everyone was shocked by the sudden change, but after seeing the source clearly, the monks in Kyushu were immediately relieved.
Just because a huge portal is slowly taking shape as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers. This is clearly the way to return from Kyushu.
Calculating the time, it seems to be a bit ahead of schedule, but this is what the Jiuzhou monks like to see.
In this situation, fighting is impossible, and no matter who the monks on the two sides are, they all know that if such a large-scale confrontation actually breaks out, there will definitely be a lot of casualties, so there are always many people paying attention to restraint.
Now Lu Ye and others have stepped forward, and Jiuzhou has opened its door, just in time to borrow Po Xia Donkey.
"Go home!" Someone shouted from somewhere in the crowd, and the first person rushed towards the door and disappeared in an instant.
A large number of monks followed closely behind, and the huge portal swallowed up many figures and sent them back to Kyushu.
"Lu took the first step. We are destined one day... Forget it, it's better not to see each other again!" Lu Qing smiled and shook his head, heading towards the door. He wanted to drop a polite word, but after thinking about it carefully, he would be the last person in the future. I don’t want to see Lu Yiye again for the rest of my life.
"Wait for me!" Feng Rulie shouted, following closely behind Lu Qing.
Yang Yuan nodded slightly and left as the third one.
"Running so fast." Ying Wuji said, while quietly observing his words and expressions to make sure that Lu Ye had no intention of keeping him, and then rushed into the door.
finally……
Get rid of Lu Yiye!
Ying Wuji couldn't help but feel a joyful mood of letting birds fly in the sky and fish leaping in the sea. This reminded him of the scene when he first walked out of his mountain gate a few years ago. His mood at that time was exactly the same as now.
Lan Ziyi poked Lu Ye's arm, mouthed in one direction and said, "It seems like someone over there wants to say something to you.
After saying that, a teasing expression that had nothing to do with him slipped away.
"Junior Brother Lu, I will leave first. We will meet again someday if we are destined." Mu Qingyun said.
"Senior brother, take care!"
In mid-air, only Lu Yexing was left alone. He looked to the side and saw the gaze cast by Pang Huanyin.
At this moment, the expression of the master of the Dao Palace was obviously a little complicated. She knew in her heart that as a visitor from Kyushu, Lu Ye could not stay forever. She also knew that it would not be long before a portal would be opened in Kyushu, which would include Lu Ye. All the Jiuzhou monks, including Ye, were brought back, but what she didn't expect was that things happened so quickly!
When their eyes met, Pang Huanyin sighed slightly in his heart, his face remained as usual, he ducked over and walked to Lu Ye: "Senior brother, can you accompany me for a walk?"
Lu Ye was silent for a moment and then nodded. "Thank you." Pang Huanyin smiled.
