"Don't worry, my subordinates swore here. If there is any intention of betraying me, the sky thunder will come and the soul will be destroyed!" Wu Mingshuo raised his hand, reached out and pointed it in his chest, and spit out his heart against blood, then turned into a blood-repellent ball and sent it to Zhao Yang.

"Wu Mingshuo, you are all my brothers who live a life. How could I, Zhao Yang, not believe you?" Zhao Yang pushed the blood ball back and shouted with a stern face.

"Sir, Zhongzhou is prosperous and prosperous, running around for him, and he has come into contact with countless arrogant people. Although his subordinates are determined, they dare not say that they will not be arrogant or extravagant." Wu Mingshuo said loudly with his hands holding his hard work.

"Sir, keep your hard work in your hands, so that I, Wu Mingshuo, understand that everything I have is given by you." After saying that, Wu Mingshuo knelt on the ground and held the ball of hard work on his head.

"Oh, okay," Zhao Yang sighed lightly, put away the small ball, and helped Wu Mingshuo up and said, "Don't worry, my Zhao Yang's wish will work with you brothers to seek the Great Way of Eternal Life, and will never change."

"Don't worry, brothers will follow you to the death and help you achieve enlightenment." Wu Mingshuo clasped his fists and said loudly.

Zhao Yang nodded and turned around: "How about going to Zhongzhou?"

"Sir, after we arrived in Zhongzhou, we stayed in various ports and cities. Brother Yu has already found several places where we can set up restaurants to find out the news for our adults."

Wu Mingshuo did not dare to neglect at this time and reported all his trip to Zhongzhou after he arrived in detail.

They logged in as a business group, traded everywhere along the way, and inquired about information from all over the place.

What they heard was mostly news from the outside, for example, Xizhou had not yet truly connected with Zhongzhou, and there were also great demons who blocked the way.

There is also the meaning of the Southern Wilderness. Most of the people in Zhongzhou are about to give up, and they feel that there is no need to fight for it anymore.

The next trend of the demon clan has also attracted much attention.

The meaning of many sects in Zhongzhou is that the demon clan is likely to return to the Western Region. However, some sects say that the demon clan may invade the Northern Region.

Zhao Yang nodded. These ideas were just speculations of the human race. For details, it depends on the thoughts of the demon race.

It seems that we should ask Guan Quan to find out more news.

The pirate fleet led by Guan Quan will directly deal with the demon clan, and it is easier to find out the news.

"If there is any definite news about the demon clan, you will report it alone." Zhao Yang instructed.

"Let Yu Youren build a restaurant. As for the business group, you are separated and do not belong to each other."

"Also, you mainly sell specialties from the Southern Wilderness. The base will provide you with them. I will also provide them with specialties from the Western and Northern Territories, so that you can become famous as a merchant group as soon as possible." Zhao Yang found that if there is a game world to transfer, he can completely let him play with major states and continents.

"My subordinates understand, and after they go back, they will set up a business." Wu Mingshuo nodded and clasped his fists and said, "Sir, please give the business a name."

Zhao Yang pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "It's better to call 'Tianxia Pavilion'. One day, the commerce company will master the business line in the world and open branches all over the provinces."

"Okay, then call it Tianxia Pavilion." Wu Mingshuo's face showed excitement.

The bigger Zhao Yang is, the more opportunities for growth they will have.

Zhao Yang named the business "Tianxia Pavilion", which means he is ambitious enough to tolerate the world of Tianxuan. Such a master is worth following.

When Wu Mingshuo left, Zhao Yang looked at the dozens of iron guards under his feet and sighed softly. The mysterious magnetic force in his body shook, and everything around him turned into nothingness.

Then he didn't take a look and his body disappeared in its original place. He had to kill these iron guards.

These people know a lot of secrets, about the secret realm, about the bases in the southern wilderness, and the caravans in Zhongzhou.

Zhao Yang cannot place everyone's lives on these people who have already developed a betrayal.

When he returned to the Frost and Snow Sword Courtyard, Zhao Yang felt empty and felt extremely irritable.

Is it like this that the little girl drew her sword to kill the foundation-building cultivators of the Qingyun Immortal Sect?

Zhao Yang was very guilty of himself. He left all the mess of Qingyun Sect to the little girl and asked her to take care of it alone.

The thoughts in his heart suddenly surged like a tide, which shocked him.

The inner demon?

Maybe it's, maybe it's not.

He shook his head, and a faint light of inspiration appeared around his body.

A beam of light flashed in the Qingyun Sect, the back mountain of Xizhou, and the small courtyard where Zhao Yang lived countless miles away.

"warehouse--"

A sword light flew out of the courtyard, slashed on the light column, and passed through without any slight sluggishness.

"Teacher, senior brother..."

Zuo Ling'er, holding the long sword, looked stunned, and then she was ecstatic and rushed over.

"call--"

The little girl walked through the light column and hugged nothing.

"Senior Brother!" The little girl looked at Zhao Yang in the light column in horror, her face pale.

"I'm fine, I'm just far away, I can only see you through projection." Zhao Yang smiled lightly and pointed his illusory finger at Zuo Ling'er's forehead.

Zuo Ling'er reached out and patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she saw Zhao Yang staring at her.

Zuo Ling'er looked at herself, then turned around and said in confusion: "Senior Brother, is there any difference between me?"

"Uh, it's much bigger..." Zhao Yang felt that he could see Zuo Ling'er like this and then calm down immediately.

"Senior brother, where are you now? When will you come back? You..." Zuo Ling'er's eyes turned, she leaned over to the light column, reached out to pat the illusory Zhao Yang, and a series of questions emerged.

"By the way, have you drunk my medicinal food?"

The little girl at this time was what Zhao Yang saw before, completely different from the serious and decisive leader of the Qingyun Sect in the origin world of the ancient sword.

"The medicinal food tastes very good, and the medicinal power is much stronger." Zhao Yang reached out and brushed the little girl's hair. Although it was just a illusory passage, it still made Zuo Ling'er's face turn slightly red.

Zhao Yang couldn't help it anymore, lowered his head gently, and his slightly illusory face slowly approached his delicate red lips.

Zuo Ling'er held her breath, opened her big eyes, and watched Zhao Yang's face pressing against her face, as if she could feel his warm breath.

The two of them are just separated by countless spaces, conflicting between reality and illusion.

After a long time, the two got together, and Zhao Yang told the little girl all his experiences since joining the army.

Especially the tragic killings when stationed at the embankment made the little girl cover her mouth and tears flashed in her eyes.

When it comes to the Northern Region where Zhao Yang is now in and the strange Frost and Snow Sword Courtyard, the little girl smiled from ear to ear.

Zhao Yang also asked about Zuo Ling'er's condition in the sect.

The little girl seemed to have opened up her conversation, chattering and began to talk.

Starting from Zhao Yang's downstairs, about Qingyun Sect, Changhe County, and Jinse and Li Yuzhu, all the familiar names and pictures made Zhao Yang feel the urge to return to Xizhou immediately.

"Senior brother, are you really unable to come back?"

With his hand stretched out his hand to brush Zhao Yang's illusory face, Zuo Ling'er pouted.

"The great way is long, I have found the way and will be back soon." Zhao Yang looked at Zuo Ling'er and said solemnly: "Ling'er must also practice well, make yourself stronger and make Qingyun Sect stronger."
Chapter completed!