The Suoming Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. Its sect is located in an extremely secret place. Few people in the outside world know that it is, and there is only one mountain road leading there, surrounded by dangerous beasts, and even many psychedelic and dangerous places that are beyond common sense, which is a natural barrier.

In order to attack the life-seeking gate, the Yanhuang organization also lost many good players in that "natural barrier".

Although the road to Heishan Cliff was cleaned up by the Yanhuang organization once, so many years have passed and it is still extremely dangerous. Han Ting is not exaggerating. If a congenital warrior set foot on this mountain road, he will definitely be dead and will never die.

"Yunxiao Heishan Cliff, okay, I remember it. Thank you for your advice!" Chen Qingyang said thanking, and at the same time secretly remembered this location in his heart.

Han Ting waved his hand and signaled that Chen Qingyang could leave.

After Chen Qingyang left, Musha looked at Han Ting with confusion and asked, "Master, why do you want to tell him where this sect is located? If he really doesn't know how to find him, he will definitely have no life to step onto the Black Mountain Cliff."

Han Ting shook his head, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and said, "This guy is of great use to our life-seeking gate. Don't worry, he is a smart person and will never rashly climb the Black Mountain Cliff."

Musha was even more puzzled, but he did not continue to ask. He knew what to ask and what not to ask.

After Chen Qingyang left the No. 8 pawnshop, he called Han Biao and told him not to look for Li Qingluan anymore. As for where Li Qingluan went, Chen Qingyang didn't say much, but just asked Han Biao to manage Hongluan Sect well.

Now the Qinghu Gang is under Mo Yunxue's control. He cannot make any waves in a short period of time and does not pose any threat to Hongluan Sect. With Han Biao's force, as long as there is no accident, it will be enough to shock Hongluan Sect.

Chen Qingyang did not go home, but drove directly to find Mu Ge and Heilong.

The sky had just shined with white light, and Chen Qingyang returned to Mu Ge and the others again.

When Mu Ge learned that Li Qingluan was taken away by someone from the search for his life, he saw that Chen Qingyang was very depressed and didn't know how to comfort him.

However, Chen Qingyang quickly walked out of his lost mood and began to regulate his breathing and recover his body with all his strength.

Although his arm was broken, with Chen Qingyang's own abnormal recovery ability, he only needed to move the bones in a straight position and heal and recover on his own within a few days.

After taking the healing medicine, Mu Ge and Heilong's injuries have recovered significantly and can move freely.

The three of them did not leave, but continued to heal their wounds in this remote place.

After a whole day of restlessness recovery, the injuries of the three people improved a lot, and Chen Qingyang's other injuries had basically completely recovered except for the broken arm.

"Young Master, I'm leaving." Heilong said.

This time, Chen Bailang and he both seriously underestimated the strength of the evil spirit Lucius and almost died here. Now he is seriously injured, so staying here is useless.

"Okay, thank you for the Black Dragon." Chen Qingyang thanked sincerely.

"Young Master, you are polite. The Black Dragon is just doing his order. Please take care of yourself. The evil spirit may come back at any time. I will also report to the Wolf Master. He should send innate masters to protect you." The Black Dragon said.

When the evil spirit Lucius entered a violent state, his strength was no less than that of ordinary innate warriors, and only truly powerful innate masters could suppress him.

Chen Qingyang nodded. If the evil spirit attacks again, it is probably only Chen Bailang who can save him.

After the Black Dragon left, Chen Qingyang and Mu Ge were not in a hurry to go back. Mu Ge was stepping up his recovery from his injuries. Although this battle almost made him lose his life, he gained a lot. His strength had been completely consolidated in the half-step innate realm, and he also had a new understanding of this level of battle.

Although Mu Ge's current strength is still a big gap from the innate realm, he believes that as long as he is given enough time, he will definitely be able to enter this legendary realm.

Chen Qingyang took out Mo Shi'an's mobile phone and opened the forum of the Abyssal Hell.

As expected, the forum became lively again because the evil spirit failed to assassinate Chen Qingyang and was finally rescued by a mysterious master.

As for who this mysterious master is, the person who posted the post did not say it explicitly, but just said that the other party was a true innate master.

It seems that during the war between Chen Qingyang and the others, there were eyes peeping nearby, but no one noticed his existence.

Suddenly, Chen Qingyang suddenly looked up and his eyes frantically searched around him.

Since the other party can hide around and watch the battle without everyone's notice, does that mean that the person is also staring at Chen Qingyang and the others nearby?

Chen Qingyang's breath carefully searched for it, even though he did not notice any abnormality, and the sixth sense of trust he relied on did not show any sense of crisis.

It seems that he is thinking too much!

After continuing to browse the forum, Chen Qingyang withdrew without seeing any useful information.

For the sake of this, all he can do is to recuperate his injuries and then increase his speed as much as possible. He will never be able to live under the protection of others for the rest of his life.

One day, he will rely on his own strength to make everyone in this world respect him.

At the same time, the Western world has long been shrouded in darkness.

Deep in a barren mountain, there is an ancient palace, and the rusty walls are carved with traces of time. Few people already know how many years it exists, and there is a gloomy and cold atmosphere everywhere.

However, there was a layer of special energy like substance surrounding the palace. If Chen Qingyang were here, he would be extremely shocked, because the special energy that permeated the air was the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the palace was filled with dim yellow light, and the two sat opposite each other on a stone table about ten meters long and three meters wide.

The man sitting in the main seat was wearing a black robe, a faint layer of black mist covered his face, and he couldn't see his true appearance. His exposed skin was like shriveled bark, without any vitality, and even his blood vessels could be clearly visible.

A middle-aged man with an Eastern Host sat opposite the man in the black robe. At this moment, he was holding a silver wine glass in his hand, which contained a glass of blood-red liquid, just like the blood flowing from humans.

The middle-aged man put the wine glass in front of his nose and smelled it. The disgusting smell of blood came to his nose, but there was no disgust on his face, and even a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Chen, this is the blood that my servant just took from a virgin. How about it?" The man in black robe said slowly, his voice carrying a mellowness of time, and it sounded very elegant and comfortable.
Chapter completed!