"Brother Yang, fortunately you are fine. If something happened to you, the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land would be the only one in the martial arts world." Taoist Lingxu said with a sigh on his face.

Unknowingly, Yang Qi has been regarded as an important force in dealing with the Poison Gu Sect.

"I'm fine, I need to make a call now." Yang Qi said quickly.

His phone had been destroyed during the war, and he hadn't spoken to Shen Yuxuan in a few days. I'm afraid Shen Yuxuan was already very anxious at this moment.

Sure enough, when Yang Qi called Shen Yuxuan, Shen Yuxuan was so anxious that she almost called the police. If Xiao Jin was not still alive, she would have thought something had happened to Yang Qi.

The Four-winged Golden Cicada was imprinted with a soul mark by Yang Qi. Once Yang Qi dies, the Four-winged Golden Cicada will also die. However, if the Four-winged Golden Cicada dies, nothing will happen to Yang Qi.

It was precisely because Xiao Jin was still alive that Shen Yuxuan was not so worried, but even so, Shen Yuxuan knew that Yang Qi had not called her for a few days, so he was probably in trouble.

Yang Qi comforted him and explained that he had gone to a place where he couldn't make calls, so he confused the matter.

"Brother Yang, you are really enviable." Taoist Lingxu on the side said with a smile.

"Brother Lingxu, I let you see a joke." Yang Qi said with some embarrassment.

"What's the point? Who hasn't been young before? Back then, I..." Taoist Lingxu said with a smile.

"Taoist Master, you..." Hearing this, Yang Qi looked at Taoist Lingxu in surprise. He didn't expect that Taoist Lingxu, who looked like an immortal, had such a past.

"It's okay not to mention the past, it's okay not to mention it." Taoist Lingxu blushed. After all, he is a Taoist priest. Although Taixuanmen does not prohibit marriage, he is not too young, but Taoist Master Xuanxu, in a He was somewhat embarrassed to say this in front of the young man.

"Brother, I told you before to let you wait a little longer before leaving. Now that you are injured, you still have to stay a little longer before leaving." Taoist Lingxu changed the topic.

"Brother is right, but now at least the problem of nine thousand years has been solved." Yang Qi nodded. He was still too trusting this time. If his cultivation had not improved and there was a way to save his life, this time Even if he could kill a nine thousand-year-old man, he would still have to be dragged down by the other party.

"No, the strength of a nine-thousand-year-old..." Taoist Lingxu nodded, and just as he was speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "What did you just say? You solved the problem of a nine-thousand-year-old, what is this? mean……"

Did you solve the problem of Jiu Qian Sui? Could it be that Yang Qi killed Jiu Qian Sui?

How is this possible? A nine-thousand-year-old body and Gu worms are the best at saving lives. Even an ordinary warrior with the fifth level of fetal breath dare not say that he can kill a nine-thousand-year-old warrior. But Yang Qi, who is now at the fourth level of fetal breath, told him , died at nine thousand years old!

"As you thought, brother, I did kill Nine Thousand Years Old, but the old monster finally detonated all the poisonous insects, and I almost died with him." Yang Qi said with a bitter smile.

"You...you...really killed Nine Thousand Years Old?" Taoist Lingxu looked at Yang Qi in disbelief.

Nine Thousand Years Old is not a weakling. Apart from Long Yun, a member of the Long family, he is the undisputed number one in today's martial arts world. Even in the fight a month ago, Yang Qi was not the opponent of Nine Thousand Years Old, but now he is beheading him. Nine thousand years old?

"I used some special means to kill him." Yang Qi said lightly.

"Brother, you are really..." Taoist Lingxu looked at Yang Qi and didn't know what to say for a moment. Nine thousand years old, who had dominated the martial arts world for hundreds of years, died like this?

Even Taoist Lingxu himself can't believe it. After all, Nine Thousand Years Old is not comparable to ordinary Fetus Breath Realm warriors. The opponent's strength, plus the Gu insects, whether it is his own combat power or the ability to save his life, are all

Extremely strong. But such an old monster who had lived for a hundred years was actually killed by Yang Qi!

"Brother, please don't laugh at me. I'm worried now that the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land will cause trouble for me." Yang Qi said with a bitter smile.

Although the big problem of Nine Thousand Years Old was solved, there was still a Southern Xinjiang Holy Land behind Nine Thousand Years Old. A Nine Thousand Years Old would almost kill him, let alone the extremely powerful Southern Xinjiang Holy Land.

"Hehe... You don't have to worry about this. If you kill other warriors who are comparable to the fifth level of fetal breath, the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang may not let you go, but the person you killed is nine thousand years old, so that's another matter." Ling Ling

Taoist Xu smiled.

"How do you say this?" Hearing Taoist Lingxu's words, Yang Qi couldn't help but be startled. Isn't the Poison Gu Sect the spokesperson for the support of the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land? Nine thousand years old can be considered a person from the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land. How could he listen to Taoist Lingxu's words?

The Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang doesn't seem to care much about nine thousand years old.

You know, Jiu Qian is not weak in strength, and he controls the Poison Gu Sect, which means that the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang should trust him very much!

"This starts with the origin of the Holy Land in Southern Xinjiang..." Taoist Lingxu smiled mysteriously, pretending to tell the origin of the Holy Land in Southern Xinjiang.

After hearing the words of Taoist Lingxu, Yang Qi couldn't help but understand that this Southern Xinjiang Holy Land did not have a formal sect name like other holy places, but was named after the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land, but it was because the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land was more like

It is an organization united by small forces.

This is like the Warsaw NATO in the modern world. In the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang, there are also several major branches. No one of these branches obeys anyone. Although under the leadership of the leader of the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang, in fact,

Each one does his or her own thing.

Originally, Jiu Qian Sui was valued and trusted, but since Jiu Qian Sui exchanged a large amount of resources and allowed his adopted son to enter the fetal breath realm, it aroused the vigilance of the senior officials in the sect. Especially Jiu Qian Sui's establishment of the Poison Gu Sect

, is more like a small force, with outsiders completely unable to intervene. This situation also arouses suspicion among senior officials.

Over the years, there have been many voices of dissatisfaction with the Poison Gu Sect in the Southern Xinjiang Holy Land. It is only because Jiu Qiansui is strong and has spent a lot of resources to make friends with many high-level officials, and others cannot control the Poison Gu Sect, that he can continue to lead the Poison Gu Sect.

door, otherwise Jiu Qiansui would have been recalled by the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang long ago.

Now that Nine Thousand Years Old is dead, the branches in the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang will be too busy fighting for the leadership of the Poison Gu Sect. Who would think of repaying Nine Thousand Years Old for having no foundation!

"You also know that we in China have always emphasized that sons should inherit their father's legacy. Nine Thousand Years Old is inherently disadvantaged. If it weren't for his extraordinary talent and strength, some people would have been dissatisfied. This time he died. For the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang

As for the senior officials and several major branches, I'm afraid it's too late to be happy, and who will come to trouble you." Taoist Lingxu said with a smile.

After understanding Taoist Lingxu's explanation, Yang Qi also breathed a sigh of relief. What he was most afraid of was to kill Jiu QianSui and have the strong men of Southern Xinjiang Holy Land take revenge on him. However, compared to the strong men of Southern Xinjiang Holy Land, Jiu QianSui

It was a personal grudge, and it was not impossible to attack his relatives, but as the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang was a big holy land, I was afraid that he would not be able to lose face and deal with ordinary people. This is why he still killed nine thousand people even though he knew that he might offend the Holy Land of Southern Xinjiang.
Chapter completed!