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Chapter 24: Commencement

The black armor was like a ghost coming out of hell, making Zhenlaji and the others terrified.

Heishui's burly body moved casually, and his unparalleled momentum seriously injured Zhenlaji!

"I have mastered everything now. Boss, do you want to kill this blind thing?"

Blackwater is different from the cold python. The cold python will not reveal its murderous intention easily.

However, Heishui has been practicing killing people in human society for a long time. For a person of Zhenlaji's level, it can be said that one look can make him die without a burial place.

So he didn't take Zhenlaji seriously at all.

"Sanctuary!"

"Han Boa? Is this Master Han Boa's companion?"

If Zhen Laji was only shocked by Heishui's strength in the Holy Realm at first, then when Heishui said Han Python's name, he began to be completely frightened.

He, the majestic master of the Dark Green Sect branch, was now trembling, and his originally unruly pupils were full of fear.

Of course he knew about Han Python, the powerful saint who had just killed the black water devil fish not long ago.

Moreover, he also learned a lot of information from what Heishui had just called Qingyang. It turned out that Qingyang was from Han Python!

No wonder you are confident!

No wonder!

"My lord, go around..."

"Shut up! Stay and wait to die!"

Before Qingyang could open his mouth, Zhenlaji began to spare his life, but Heishui was not someone who was easy to talk to like Han Python.

Just when Zhenla wanted to speak, Heishui's blood-red pupils glared at him fiercely.

At this glance, Zhenlaji's meridians were directly shattered, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth. He was completely desperate! He had offended someone who should never be offended!

"Father...Father..."

Zhen Hundan was like a wounded little beast. He looked at his father who was about to be crippled in disbelief. His arrogant father was no match for the sight of a saint!

Zhen Hundan felt like his sky was falling. He didn't dare to look at Qingyang now, because he would never have imagined that a person who should have been trampled on would actually have such an identity!

The more the Saint Realm powerhouses groveled down to Qingyang, the more the fear in Zhen Huandan's heart could not go away.

It's like the endless haze, blocking everything in Zhenhundian: "Hehe...haha...hehe..."

Incredibly, Zhen Hundan couldn't bear the pressure of fear and was actually frightened and went crazy on the spot!

This made Zhenla extremely heartbroken, because he was the only son, so he had spoiled him since he was a child, but he never thought that because of his pampering, Zhenhundan would cause such a huge disaster.

Qingyang sees all this, and with the entrance of Heishui, Qingyang is no longer interested in fighting Zhenlaji because this person is already useless.

So he didn't even look at Zhenlaji, but went straight to Master Ren on the other side: "Master, let's go back to Fengyun Mansion to talk in detail."

Qingyang's neglect made Heishui know what to do next.

After Heishui cleaned up the corpses in the mansion, he ignored Zhen La Ji and went directly back to Fengyun Mansion.

After this incident, no one saw Zhen Laji again, but three days later, Fengyun Mansion received a letter of apology.

Zhenlaji left Hongyang Mountain City with his already crazy son. A new branch hall master will take over this place in a month.

And because of this incident, people also knew that there was not only one saint in Hongyang Mountain City, but two!

The two men planned to build a sect gate in Tianqian Mountain outside Hongyang Mountain City, and invited Master Ren, the most talented architect, to design the sect building.

It must be said that Master Ren's design level is indeed superb. It only took two days to draw an architectural sketch that Qingyang was satisfied with.

Then, with his endless financial resources, Qingyang hired almost half of the people from Hongyang Mountain City to build his sect, and also asked Han Mang to go to the city lord's mansion to find specialized craftsmen.

When Zhao Wuchen and the two returned, the foundation of the sect had basically been completed.

According to Master Ren’s design plan and Qingyang’s suggestion.

A total of sixteen functional buildings are designed, including the main hall, the main hall, the side hall, the alchemy room, the martial arts pavilion, and the martial arts training room.

Under these sixteen buildings, Qingyang set up all the small formation eyes of his formation.

The entire Feixian Hall can accommodate nearly 20,000 disciples, and in addition, Qingyang also asked the famous sculptor to carve the Four Sacred Beasts in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.

These four sacred beast statues are approximately one hundred feet in size and stand as the symbol of Feixian Palace.

The general appearance of Feixian Palace has been basically determined and it will be completed in about a month.

This is what Qingyang wants to see most.

However, such a large sect always needs someone to manage it.

Therefore, although Qingyang is the nominal master of the palace, in fact, Zhao Wuchen and Qian Mingyao complete everything.

As for Han Mang and Heishui, they have been locked up by Qingyang in a newly built martial arts pavilion, where they are forced to learn martial arts.

Because these two guys are elders who teach martial arts, they cannot only know one martial art.

In addition, they are saints, so they can learn these low-level martial arts very quickly.

Although Zhao Wuchen came back this time and brought thousands of ordinary martial arts skills, for Han Python and Heishui, it only took two months to master them all.

When everything was on track, Qingyang certainly did not forget the evil way he caught.

At this time, at the top of Tianqian Mountain, Qingyang and the other two men were staring at the man in black who was about to have a mental breakdown.

Qingyang has already cast immortal spells around here, so there is no need to worry about anyone coming or the evil spirit escaping.

Because of Qian Mingyao's gluttonous space, the man in black's strength has been reduced to ten percent, and the mental oppression and physical pain these days have almost pushed him to the limit.

"Is that enough? Now let's talk about your lair."

Qingyang still had the same lofty expression. It can be said that Qingyang's attitude has been firmly engraved in the mind of the man in black.

Even though Qingyang has done nothing now, the man in black has already begun to tremble: "I really don't know anything, I only know that my name is Chang Lan, I am the master of the Demon Blood Palace, and I am only responsible for recycling

Keys scattered everywhere.”

Now, Qingyang finally heard something he wanted to hear.

Regarding this key, Qingyang asked the man in black Chang Lan again, but the answer he received was just some hesitant and perfunctory words.

And when they asked about the location of the Demonic Blood Palace, Chang Lan was still unwilling to answer.

In fact, Qingyang could see the fear of him in the eyes of the man in black.

But it is obvious that the guy behind the man in black is a more terrifying existence than him, so much so that even after facing the unbearable pain of ordinary people, the man in black still chooses to remain silent.

The rest, no matter how they ask, should be useless.

Qingyang had no choice. Since the fear of the Taotie Mane could not make this man feel afraid, he could only let a deeper darkness envelope his soul.

When Zhao Wuchen's Wind King barrier gradually swallowed up the man in black, Qingyang said with a smile: "I hope you can figure out what you should say next time."


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