A little surprised expression appeared in the Saint's eyes. He looked at Xiao Yang who was sitting opposite him, waved his head meaningfully, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yang, I know you are a descendant of the Xiao family, and even Li Changchun is a little respectful to you. But the guy in the southern border cannot judge with the ordinary thinking. If you have made up your mind, I won't persuade you more. Just acquaintance, I still have to persuade you, don't provoke that guy! Otherwise, it will only cause trouble for yourself!"

Although the Holy Lord of the Nine Netherlands had not personally experienced the cultivation of the current lord of the Southern Realm, the subordinates he sent to were all killed by the lord of the Southern Realm, leaving no trace of affection for him.

The cultivation level of the group of people he cultivated with his own hands was very clear in his heart. The lord of the southern territory could easily wipe out all the people, which was enough to see the horror of this guy.

Moreover, after entering the Nine Netherlands, the guy had already won over a hundred years of his confidant team. These teams were accomplices of the tiger and were vicious. They were really evil among the evil spirits.

After Xiao Yang heard what the Saint Lord said, he knew in his heart that the Saint Lord had good intentions, but he couldn't bear to watch Hua Haochu suffer from torture in the Nine Netherlands. Even if he was in danger, he would take Hua Haochu's soul away from here.

Then an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said playfully: "Saint Lord, my idea has not changed so easily! But I have to ask you to send two people to take us to the southern border!"

"this……"

The Holy Lord opened his eyes, the luster in his pupils trembled, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. He never expected that Xiao Yang, a guy who knew there was a tiger in the mountain, was actually going to the tiger mountain. His courage really made him admire him, but he didn't dare to give an answer easily in this kind of thing. Then he turned his head and looked at Li Changchun who was sitting close to him.

He saw Li Changchun nodding slightly, and then understood what Li Changchun meant, and then said, "Xiao Yang, since you have made up your mind, then you guys stay in my palace for a day. I will send someone to take you to the South and South border tomorrow!"

Although Xiao Yang was anxious, he didn't know what would happen to Hua Haochu fall into the hands of the Southern Lord, but seeing the wine that Li Changchun had already drunk, he had to suppress the anxiety in his heart and nodded and responded.

Li Changchun seemed to have nothing happened, drinking the wine, constantly applauding, "Saint, I didn't expect that there would be such a wine in your Nine Netherworld Land. If I hadn't had something to do this time, I would have to ask you for a few jars of good wine and take it away!"

The Holy Lord smiled heartily and said, "Haha, it's just a few jars of wine. I'll prepare it for you in advance. If you come here next time, you'll take it away!"

Li Changchun didn't say anything, and drank a few more cups of fine wine, and his voice became blurred.

The Saint Master also noticed that Li Changchun was drunk, so he called his subordinates outside the lobby and helped Li Changchun into the guest room.

Xiao Yang and the Saint were not acquainted, and there was no words of conversation between the two. After seeing Li Changchun leave, Xiao Yang also got up and retreated.

In this hall, the Holy Lord, who was left in the Nine Netherworld, sat alone in the chair. At this moment, a ray of black smoke suddenly floated to the side of the Holy Lord, and then a figure appeared.
Chapter completed!