Soul Palace No. 1 Player

Chapter 1027 Returning Home
There are a total of twenty-two players in the new batch of internal testers, but in the big boss concentration camp, the old faces have successfully entered the realm of fighting saints.

Among other beta test players, in addition to old faces like Xue Kuangbiao, Yuan Hongquan, and Ji Wusha, there are also many unfamiliar faces that Yang Shan is completely unfamiliar with!
All we can say is that talented people emerge in every generation.

Doupo has been running for five years.

More than 20 years have passed in the game.

If the content of the Fighting Saint stage had not been completed, the current version should have been "5.0" or even "5.1".

Yang Shan specially gathered his old friends together this time, of course not just for drinking tea and chatting.

After all, if we just want to drink tea, we can make an appointment offline and get together in a virtual party hall.

It is mainly a coffin prop that can store the sealed person and cannot be mailed!

Heal the sealed person's injuries, restore his fighting spirit, then set up various offensive formations in advance, and then activate powerful fighting skills.

As long as you calculate the total amount of damage, this will definitely be a stable experience package!

This matter was discovered by Xiao Aotian and his team, and it is not known whether it can be considered a bug.

Anyway, AI Nuwa has not been "optimized" yet, so Yang Shan will of course make the best use of it.

Su Yitong, Xiao Aotian, Yi Qingyang and Ye Suifeng had already made a lot of money from the previous siege of the Dark Blood branch. Their current levels are all in the late two-star Douluo stage, so they only need one coffin to get enough experience points.

As for the others, they are basically at the early stage of one-star Douluo. If they kill a two-star Douluo by leaps and bounds, they can at least jump two small levels.

Eight million for a coffin, this price should be very fair.

Of course, Boss Yang doesn't care about this little money; he wants to give it away for free.

But Jinshankao and others were unwilling to accept anything.

There aren't many things that come easy.

You may smile at it now, but you will know how much of a headache it will be when you have to repay the favor in the future.

The eleven coffins were directly divided up by the players present.

The reason why there are not twelve people is because the socially anxious voice actor Su Yitong is in the Tianluan clan and cannot come, so Yang Shan specially asked Brother Hei Qing to be a courier.

Of course, if it was just a coffin deal, there was no need to gather them all together.

The main thing is that Yang Shan still has a play for them to perform.
A day later, the news of the Fenglei Pavilion auction spread throughout Zhongzhou.

The auction is of course internally controlled.

The most important thing is to spread a message -

Twelve two-star Douluo were captured alive by the Dark Blood Organization, and are currently being photographed by the geniuses of various major forces!
This matter would not have failed to reach Han Feng's ears.

Han Feng is now hiding like a rat crossing the street and Yang Shan can't let him have an easy time!

This slap in the face incident will probably make Han Feng, who is so petty-minded, break down his defenses again!

"Yang Shan! Yang Shan!"

The most important thing is to attack the enemy with troops and attack the heart.

Han Feng, who was at the bottom of the sea at this moment, was indeed broken. Blood was gushing out of his mouth like crazy.

"That's enough! Trash!"

The scolding from the master of the stone tablet made Han Feng tremble:

"Sir, I will personally capture Yang Shan!"

"Capture Yang Shan? Just you?"

Ever since the owner of the stone tablet learned about Yang Shan’s current background through Han Feng, he no longer believed that Han Feng could compete with Yang Shan.

But it doesn’t really matter whether Yang Shan dies or not. The controller of the stone tablet only wants chaos in Zhongzhou.

But now, the Dark Blood Organization has been torn to pieces. Even the North Dragon King, who was enslaved with great difficulty, was captured by Yang Shan and his men just in the first step of the plan to unify the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan!

It would be wishful thinking for Han Feng to disrupt Zhongzhou with his current strength.

The controller of the stone tablet said in a deep voice:

"You, bring all the remaining Dark Blood people here immediately! I have something important for you to do!"

Han Feng: "But sir, what about Yang Shan?"

The owner of the stone tablet was disdainful:
“Tsk! No matter how capable that kid is, can he really become a Nine-Star Fighting Saint within ten years? Remember, you must bring all the Dark Blood men here. I will take you to welcome a great fortune!”

"When you achieve something, Yang Shan will be nothing more than an ant in your hands that you can easily destroy!"

Han Feng was overjoyed when he heard this:

"I obey my orders!"

Han Feng clenched his fists as he left the seabed:

"Yang Shan, just wait for me!"

At this time, Yang Shan, whom Han Feng had been obsessed with and wanted to eat his flesh and bones, had already gone to the northwest continent with some of his "family".

Tagor Desert, snake people.

Returning to the place where she was born, raised and for which she had fought for decades, Yue Mei felt filled with emotion.

The Snake People have long since gotten rid of their former difficulties. They have formed an alliance with the four surrounding empires and established friendly trade relations.

Not only that.

The Miter family of the Gama Empire also cooperated with the snake people to begin transforming the environment of the Tagor Desert.

Perhaps in another hundred years, the Tagor Desert will become an oasis.

Yue Mei was very low-key and changed her form into the half-human, half-snake form it once was.

The white jade tail of the Phantom Jade Python is a fatal temptation to the snake people.

Countless snake people stayed where they were because of Yue Mei.

Who is this beautiful snake with a strange face?

Many male snake people wanted to approach her, but for some reason, they could never get close to this beautiful snake. Arriving at the snake temple, a relatively young snake beauty looked at Yue Mei in front of her and was stunned for a moment:

"Yue, Commander Yue Mei."

Yue Mei smiled faintly:

"Hua Qing'er, long time no see."

Ever since Hua She'er left the snake tribe and went to Zhongzhou, Hua She'er's cousin Hua Qing'er has taken on the important task of captain of the Queen's personal guard.

Half an hour later, Hua Qing'er looked at the desert in front of her.
How can this be a desert? This is clearly a lake!
As a water-attributed magical beast, Yue Mei, whose cultivation has reached the level of high-level semi-saint, is capable of changing the environment in a small area!
Although the consumption is a bit high, if this lake is used well, it will be enough to irrigate the northwest region of the Tagor Desert into an oasis within ten years.

"Commander Yue Mei, you, you."

Yue Mei patted Hua Qing'er's hips:

"Okay, Xiaoqing, stop being in a daze and take me somewhere else to have a look."

The Holy City of Gama, Yunlan Mountain.

After more than ten years, the once talented girl has long lost her youthfulness.

Nalan Yanran, whose cultivation is close to that of a Nine-Star Dou Zong, will most likely surpass the founder of the Yunlan Sect, Yun Potian, and become the most powerful sect leader in the history of the Yunlan Sect!
Moreover, compared to the previous sect leader Yun Yun, Nalan Yanran cares more about the Yunlan Sect.

She often teaches her disciples in the martial arts square, and her classes are open to all disciples, whether they are true disciples, inner disciples or outer disciples!
Under the leadership of Nalan Yanran, the Yunlan Sect is thriving.

In the entire Northwest Continent, the Yunlan Sect can be considered a first-class force, and within the Jia Ma Empire, except for a certain terrible family, the Yunlan Sect is the strongest!
Today, Nalan Yanran is practicing the Yunlan Sect's secret fighting skill "The Extreme of Wind - Meteoric Killing" for her disciples!
A green sword light as thin as a silk thread easily split the giant black rock placed on the martial arts square into two.

Applause broke out in the Martial Arts Square.

The disciples of Yunlan Sect all frowned.

When the sect leader is giving a lecture, you must remain quiet.

applaud?

Does the suzerain need someone to praise him?

The disciples looked in the direction of the applause.

But then he saw a very beautiful woman, who was wearing the same green robe as the sect master!

"Yanran, your attainment in "The Ultimate Wind - Meteoric Killing" has surpassed my master!"

Nalan Yanran, who had not shed tears since parting with Yun Yun, was now in tears.

"Master."

Nalan Yanran no longer had the mood to teach. She seemed to have returned to the time when she was a true disciple, following Yun Yun respectfully.

The two women arrived at the top of Yunlan Mountain.

Returning to the old place, the scenery of Yunlan Mountain remains the same.

Yun Yun took out two jars of apricot blossom wine from her ring and sat on the ground with Nalan Yanran.

Having not seen each other for more than ten years, the master and disciple had a lot to talk about.

The chat lasted from day till night.

Zhongzhou, Huazong, one tower, one hall, two sects, three valleys, four square pavilions, Dou Zun, entering the transformation, half-saint, Dou Sheng!

From the mouth of her own master, Nalan Yanran was able to get a glimpse of the wonderful stories of the holy land of Zhongzhou.

There are countless stories, but most of them seem to be related to one person.

"Master, hasn't Young Master Yang come back yet?"

Yun Yun looked at the anticipation on Nalan Yanran's face and felt a little reluctant.

Over the years, there has never been any news of any opposite sex being close to Nalan Yanran.

That person has already taken root in Nalan Yanran's heart.

but
Yun Yun felt a little sorry for her disciple.

Although she, as a master, has already established a relationship with Yang Shan.

But to this day, she is still a virgin!

It's not that she doesn't want to, nor is it that he can't.

It was simply because there was no suitable opportunity, and Yang Shan was not willing to start his first dual cultivation with Yun Yun so casually.

It was because of Yang Shan's seriousness and respect for his beloved that Yun Yun realized that her most beloved disciple might be
"Yanran, Yang Shan returned to the Jia Ma Empire and asked me to bring you a lot of precious cultivation resources. He has not forgotten the friendship between you and him in the Jia Ma Empire, but..."

Nalan Yanran trembled all over:
"Master, I, the Yang Shan I know is already a One-Sword Saint. I, I am just an inconspicuous Dou Zong in the Northwest Continent."

Yun Yun sighed and gently hugged the somewhat sad Nalan Yanran.

If my disciple had not been so arrogant and was a little braver, perhaps
Nalan Yanran, curled up in Yun Yun's arms, whispered:
"Master, can I go to Zhongzhou?"

Yun Yun couldn't help but be stunned.

How could she, as her master, not understand Nalan Yanran's character?

If you go to Zhongzhou, why?

"Yan Ran."

"Master."

"In life, you have to go crazy once in a while for the sake of your dreams. Master will help you!"

At this moment, Yang Shan, who was at Miter Auction House, suddenly received a system prompt:
"Ding! Players, please note that Nalan Yanran has an emotional outburst, and her favorability towards you has increased by 15 points. The current favorability is 67!"

Yang Shan was dumbfounded.

No!

what's the situation?
Given some eighth-level cultivation resources and a drop of Fighting Saint's blood, the increase would be so great?

Nalan Yanran, where is your modesty? Where is your pride?
"No! No! What if we can just use the resources to swipe? Senior Si Yunyun, what are you going to do?"

(End of this chapter)