Everyone in the Holy Land of Fire was confused.

They have never heard of it.

Even Yan Wuji was also confused.

When will there be such sects and such figures in the Fengling Realm?

Could it be that it comes from a powerful force outside the Feng Ling Realm?

And what did he do to the old Holy Lord?

"The old saint is old and has been practicing in seclusion for nearly a hundred years and has never shown up.

If you have any problems, why don’t you tell me the Holy Lord.”

Yan Wuji looked at Qin Yun.

"Forget it, he wants to be a turtle, so let him do it for a while."

"Listen, a thousand years ago, your old holy lord traded a set of immortal martial arts with thirty spiritual veins behind our Ten Thousand Realms Sect. But now, thousands of years have passed, your old holy lord has only given us ten spiritual veins in the first year, and the remaining twenty spiritual veins have been delayed for a whole thousand years."

"So today, my Wanjie Sect asks you to return that set of immortal martial arts and to make up for the twenty spiritual veins that you owe us.

But I know that there are only ten fire-attribute spiritual veins in your Fire Holy Land at present, so my Wanjie Sect is not making things difficult for you. For the other ten spiritual veins, you can use the Fire Holy Order of your Fire Holy Land to replace them."

"Do as you do now. Otherwise, don't blame me for destroying your fire holy land today."
Chapter completed!