The reason was that when You Min followed Zhao Jiugao to the Shangwu Realm, only two old subordinates were still hidden in a small village in the Western Xinjiang.

After You Min left, the two of them were in panic all day long because they were worried about being encircled by the forces of the Yumen Palace.

Later, after learning that Long Hao had also gone to the Shangwu Realm, he was carrying out major development in the secret realm, so the two of them ran out and bribed the middle-level management of the two development teams.

All the remaining fifty old subordinates in the secret realm were released overnight.

The strongest one is Qin Ke, who was You Min's confidant before the suppression. His strength is almost stronger than that of all the defenders in the middle stage of the Divine Yuan Realm.

Wu Tianen said, "Brother Qinglang has checked it. Qin Ke and the others are all hiding in Hainan City because it is nearly three thousand miles away."

After hearing this, Long Hao said to the Rakshasa in front of him: "You have the main responsibility for this matter. I want you to contact Qin Ke today, within three days."

"I can spare their lives if they want them to kneel down and surrender in front of the Yumen Hall!"

"On the contrary, after three days, I will send them to see You Min."

Rakshasa's heart trembled, nodded repeatedly, turned around and walked out.

Now Long Hao seems to be emitting a breath from his breath when he exhales and inhales, making people feel heart-shaking.

Everyone in the lobby had no idea what level Long Hao had reached at this time.

In the afternoon, in a villa area of ​​Hainan City, thousands of miles away, in the study room in one of the villas, a burly man in a blue robe and a burly figure sat on a chair.

He was picking up his cell phone and listening to the warning from Rakshasa opposite him.

"Have Long Yun's son returned? How dare you warn me to kneel down and surrender?"

Qin Ke stood up and shouted coldly: "Then tell Long Yun's descendants that he has the same generation as the wheel. He has to kneel down and salute when he sees me."

"If you dare to come to Hainan City, I don't mind sending you on the way."

After Qin Ke finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

It has been several months since he escaped from the secret realm, Qin Ke led dozens of old subordinates all the way south and finally chose to go to the city near the sea.

He has become accustomed to the lifestyle of modern society, and as for why he brought his old subordinates here.

Qin Ke and others just came out and needed to accumulate strength. What he thought was that the water from the south and the north would not interfere with the river.

"Come!"

A man in a robe walked in outside the door and knelt on one knee in front of Qin Ke.

"Go to inform all brothers and practice quickly in the past two days. The descendants of Long Yun in the north seem to be unable to help but come to cause trouble for us."

"Although the general is not here, we can't let a boy who has not grown enough hair look down upon him."

The man in the robe nodded and quickly turned around and left.

Qin Ke heard from his two old subordinates that Long Hao's strength might have reached the Burning Heaven Realm.

If so, he must take it seriously.

In the past few days, Long Hao has been with Beibei, Chenchen, and Bai Su and his mother in the Yumen Hall. Time has slowed down a lot, and the warmth of his family can be felt at all times.

On the third day, after dinner, Long Hao walked out of the attic and came to the front plaza outside.

Luosha walked quickly and knelt in front of Long Hao and said, "Tianlong, the old subordinates of Qin Ke and You Min are extremely arrogant. They said that as long as you pass, we will go without returning."

"oh."

Long Hao's response made Luo Sha a little confused. He asked tentatively: "Do you want to inform Lao Wu and the brothers guarding the world to gather together and let's set off overnight?"

"Don't call so many people, you just need to call Lao Wu and bring three or two defenders."

"Tianlong, isn't this too dangerous? After all, Qin Ke has reached the late stage of the Divine Yuan Realm, and has several old subordinates, and has also reached the early stage of the Divine Yuan Realm."

At this time, Long Hao suddenly raised his hand and frowned and sounded.

There seemed to be a faint roar and noise coming from the back of the mountain.

"Did you hear it?" Long Hao asked softly.

Luo Shasha listened carefully, nodded, and said relievedly: "Tianlong should have been heard from the cultivation ground. Those delicate young martial arts practitioners seem to have not been used to the life here."

"Take me to see." Long Hao waved his hand and walked forward.

Before going to the Shangwu Realm, Long Hao had formulated a plan for opening, developing and inheriting the Yumen Hall.

At that time, he went to Yunchuan to find Jiang Sanyu and asked him to recruit a thousand young martial arts practitioners for him and send them to Yumen Hall for practice.

Moreover, Long Hao also made a decision to take charge of this matter with Song Yuan, a leader in the world.

Hearing Rakshasa, it seemed that their progress was not going well.

The cultivation ground is on another mountain behind the main hall, and a huge open space was dug out halfway up the mountain. Below the cultivation ground is rows of small wooden houses built along the mountain, which is where these young martial artists live.

There is no air conditioning or wireless network, no other entertainment projects, only electricity is on.

This was Wu Tianen's painstaking efforts to quickly get these young disciples into the state.

Long Hao and Rakshasa arrived at the edge of the cultivation field. When they looked up, they saw nearly seven or eight hundred young men and women gathered together, shouting and resisting at the several guardians standing on the platform in front of them.

The four guards standing on the platform looked coldly at the people below, and the leader was the relatively short Song Yuan.

"Magic, I'm here to you, not to be abused. Mosquitoes bite people to death, and there is not even a single mosquito coil. Will you die of poverty?"

"I want the Internet and laptop. I have to watch the live broadcast of the beauty after I finish practicing in the evening. Otherwise I will die!"

"You brag every day that you are the most powerful force in the world, but you haven't seen you so powerful? Can you go to heaven?"

"I won't practice anymore, let us go back."

"Let us go back!"

The roar became louder and louder, and many people even started to throw things on the stage.

Song Yuan and three other defenders on the stage just dodged and did not stop.

Long Hao frowned and turned his head to Rakshasa and said, "Go and call Wu Tianen and all the people guarding the world to surround the place."

After Rakshasa turned around and left, Long Hao walked around from the right and walked towards the platform.

Song Yuan, who was frowning, suddenly saw a man coming to his right. After seeing it clearly, his face changed and he immediately turned around and went to the edge of the platform to meet him.

"Young Master!" Song Yuan bowed and bowed, his face extremely awkward.

Long Hao walked up to the platform, pointed at the chaotic crowd below, and asked, "Is this the young martial arts practitioner I want you to take? The future of Yumen Palace?"

Song Yuan was extremely ashamed and looked at Long Hao and wanted to speak but stopped.

Long Hao frowned and walked directly to the front of the platform. More than 800 young martial artists faced down. A golden energy suddenly surged out from his chest, forming a terrifying layer of defense in front of his body.

The eggs, cucumbers, and vegetable leaves that were thrown up below were all blocked.

A few minutes later, some young martial artists had noticed the abnormality of the man on the platform below.

"Shut up!" Long Hao suddenly roared, and a roar mixed with vitality burst out from his mouth in an instant.

The next second, the entire cultivation ground was silent!
Chapter completed!