After hearing Zheng Ze's words, Fang Yu's face immediately turned cold, and his eyes were as sharp as blades.
"Where exactly are they in the guild hall?" Fang Yu asked coldly.
"They are in the service hall, applying to establish a sect... The relevant staff are currently talking to them." Zheng Ze replied.
"I'll go over immediately." After Fang Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
"Mr. Fang, breakfast is ready..." Ye Shengxue walked out from behind the bamboo building and said.
"...I have to go out for something. I'll eat when I get back." Fang Yu turned to look at Ye Shengxue and said.
When Ye Shengxue came into contact with Fang Yu's cold and vicious eyes, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave and trembled all over.
At this time, Fang Yu raised his right hand and activated the ethereal ring.
"Whoosh!"
A second later, Fang Yu disappeared from the spot.
Ye Shengxue stared blankly at where Fang Yu had left, stretched out his hand to cover his left chest, and could feel his heart beating rapidly.
In her impression, Fang Yu had never shown such a cold expression just now...
"Doesn't it feel strange?"
At this time, the little wind chime suddenly appeared in front of Ye Shengxue.
Ye Shengxue's face changed slightly and she said: "Sister Feng Ling..."
"It is true that the master's mood rarely fluctuates so violently. I have followed him for so many years and I have only seen him once before." Xiao Feng Chime put his hands behind his back and said with an old-fashioned look, "It was about two thousand years ago.
"
"Two thousand years ago?" Ye Shengxue's beautiful eyes widened.
"Yes, two thousand years ago... Oh, don't you know..." Little Wind Chime was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and said, "Since the master didn't tell you, then I won't tell you either."
…
Beito Martial Arts Association Hall, Office Hall.
Hei Jue and Chen Mu were summoned to one of the rooms. In front of them sat a fat man wearing black-rimmed glasses and with a big belly.
This person is the staff member responsible for reviewing the qualifications for establishing a sect.
"Both of you, if you want to establish a sect, you first need to provide a lot of information about the sect. In addition, you also need a lot of asset certificates...otherwise, I won't be able to pass the application." The fat man took a sip on the table in a leisurely manner.
Serving tea, he said slowly.
"We have proof of assets! But no one told us to prepare the sect's information before, so we can't give it to you now!" Hei Jue's patience was exhausted and he said unhappily.
"Without any relevant information about the sect, how do I know what the sect you want to establish does? This is a necessity. You don't need to mention it to others. You should also prepare it." The fat man leaned on the back of the chair and said.
"I told you, we don't have any information now!" Hei Jue said angrily with veins popping out on his forehead.
Although Hei Jue has a fierce look on his face, Fatty is confident.
This is the Beidu Martial Arts Association. If you dare to cause trouble here, you will definitely pay a heavy price.
"I don't care if you have it or not. In short, if I haven't seen the relevant information, I won't pass the review, and you won't get the permission to establish the sect." The fat man shook his head and said, "Let me explain again, sect-related
The information must be prepared, otherwise what if you establish an evil cultivating sect? Am I going to take the blame for you?"
"Bang!" Hei Jue slammed the table, pointed at the fat man's nose and said angrily, "You said our Purple Flame Palace is an evil cultivating sect!?"
The fat on the fat man's face shook and he said: "If you dare to mess around, I will ask the guards to send you out immediately. You will never apply to establish a sect again in the future."
"Are you threatening me!?" Hei Jue was extremely angry and shouted.
At this time, Chen Mu stretched out his hand and pulled Hei Jue back.
Hei Jue still glared at the fat man angrily.
Although Fatty felt confident, he was still a little afraid.
"Sir, we urgently need permission, but there is really no way to organize the sect information for you in a short time. But we really have a lot of assets... Take a look, is there any other way?" Shen Mu
asked with a smile.
As he spoke, Chen Mu's right hand glowed with light, and a storage bag appeared in his hand.
Chen Mu smiled slightly and placed the storage bag in front of Fatty's desk.
"This is our asset certificate. There is a large amount of jewelry and porcelain in it." Shen Mu said.
The fat man glanced forward, released a little of his consciousness, and could see the shining treasure placed in the storage bag.
Such a large amount of jewelry made the fat man's eyes shine, and he couldn't recover for a while.
"Sir, do you think our asset certificate is enough?" Shen Mu asked.
The fat man came back to his senses, coughed dryly, and said, "That's enough, but the sect's information..."
"How about we use a certificate of assets to replace the sect information?" Shen Mu said with a faint smile.
"What do you mean..." The fat man looked at Chen Mu, his eyes full of greed.
"As long as you pass the review and let us get the permission to establish the sect, everything in this storage bag will be yours." Shen Mu used his spiritual consciousness to transmit messages to Fatty and said.
The fat man looked hesitant.
According to normal procedures, sect information is an essential item.
But the jewelry and porcelain in the storage bag in front of him... completely drove away his rationality.
This is real money!
In recent years, few people have established sects, and the position he holds has even less luck.
Now this opportunity is quite rare. If you miss it, it will be gone!
"Okay, I think it's not easy for you to come all the way to Beidu, so I'll make an exception for you." Fatty said with an embarrassed look, "Although it's against the rules, our Beidu Martial Arts Association has always been people-oriented..."
"Thank you, sir." Chen Mu said with a smile and glanced at Hei Jue next to him.
Hei Jue looked at the fat man in front of him and wished he could smash his head into pieces with a punch.
But he knew that he had to exercise restraint now, because this was the task assigned to them by their senior brother.
The Purple Flame Palace must be rebuilt legitimately so that it can live up to the expectations of the Supreme Elder.
…
Five minutes later, Chen Mu and Hei Jue took a document and left the martial arts association hall.
The two walked forward side by side, soon leaving the clubhouse and walking on a sidewalk.
"Chen Mu, shall we leave immediately?" Hei Jue asked.
"Well, we need to take this document back as soon as possible and hand it over to the local martial arts association so that we can officially start rebuilding the Ziyan Palace." Shen Mu said.
"I originally wanted to stay here for a few more days. After all, Beidu is the place closest to the world of immortality in the entire region." Hei Jue said.
"Come back next time. When we go back and build the Purple Flame Palace, our revenge is successful..." Chen Mu said with a smile, "When Fang Yu dies, there will be no opponent who can match us in the entire martial arts world."
"Then walk faster and leave Beidu quickly. I want to control the air and fly!" Hei Jue said.
The two of them walked forward quickly while talking.
"Since you like Beidu so much, then don't leave."
At this moment, a cold voice came into the ears of the two of them.
Chen Mu and Hei Jue's expressions changed, they immediately stopped and turned around.
But when they turned around, they saw only a few mortals passing by on bicycles, and no unusual figures.
"I'm here."
This voice appeared again.
Chen Mu and Hei Jue turned around again and saw Fang Yu standing in front of them with a cold face.
The expressions of the two people changed drastically, and they stepped back in a panic.
They want revenge, their hatred for Fang Yu is accumulating day by day, and they want Fang Yu to atone for his sins!
But when they really saw Fang Yu, it was like a nightmare appeared, causing their courage and mind to collapse at this moment!
"You, how did you..."
Chen Mu's face was bloodless, and he was trembling all over as he looked at Fang Yu.
It was this person! It was this person who killed the Supreme Elder!
It was this man who killed thousands of disciples and elders in Ziyan Palace for seven days and seven nights... and destroyed Ziyan Palace, a first-class sect that had been passed down for thousands of years!
He is the nightmare of the surviving disciples of Ziyan Palace and the object of their hatred!
Although they knew Fang Yu was still alive early on, at this moment, they actually met... They still felt extremely scared!
"I've been looking for you for a long time." Fang Yu said with cold eyes and a sneer on his face, "I have to say, you are hiding very well. If you don't take the initiative to show up, it will be really difficult for me to locate you.
