Zhang Xuan walked leisurely in Beixiang City. At this time, there was constant traffic on the road and people going to work were in a hurry. From this point of view, it was not much different from the surface. He could occasionally see a few late Qi Refiners flying by in the air. As a result, he was stopped by the people who maintained road traffic security in the academy and fined a sum. In the city, he was not allowed to go to heaven at will.

The professions in the center of the earth are more diverse than those on the surface, such as chefs, salesmen, salesmen, technicians, etc. Similarly, advertisements are played on the big screen of street TV, and movie stars and singers are making various product endorsements. People here are also busy working hard for life.

The only difference is that on the surface, the adults talk about how their children are doing.

And here, the adults talk about what strength their children have reached.

Zhang Xuan looked at all this and breathed a long sigh. Sometimes, the unknown is the most terrifying thing that brings people. In fact, every civilization is similar. Of course, this is a case of only thinking that it exists alone. If two civilizations collide with each other, the sparks in the middle cannot be solved by a barbecue.

Zhang Xuan walked around the mall and wandered around. He had money but did not dare to spend it randomly. After all, Yu Tao reminded that his identity information is now wanted everywhere. Once he uses anything related to identity information, he will alarm the college. This is also a very bad thing in this era. Everyone has no privacy in this data era.

At about 11:00 noon, Zhang Xuan's communicator sounded, and it was a message from Huang Mian.

Huang Mian told Zhang Xuan that the bandits had completely accepted the situation and the situation was very smooth. His own people had arranged representatives to meet Zhang Xuan. In addition, some people from the college also contacted Huang Mian, hoping that Huang Mian could meet Zhang Xuan.

"Here you come."

Zhang Xuan curled a smile on his lips, "Tell them, you're still in Haozhou Hotel."

It's lunch time.

Haozhou Hotel has been closed again and opened to the public.

The senior executives of the college walked into the hotel in groups of three or three, but did not ask for anything, they were just waiting for something.

Similarly, on the other hand, some people walked into a private conference room. These people, including men and women, old and young, had different clothes, including doctors, nurses, volunteers on the street, some were wearing sales clothes, some were bosses of a company, dressed appropriately and generously, and some were wearing the clothes of a college tutor. These people had different identities, but they all had one thing in common, they were loyal to Huang Mian.

When Zhang Xuan, wearing a grimace mask, appeared on the streets of Beixiangcheng, those who were still in a hurry immediately showed horror and retreated one after another, leaving Zhang Xuan a little far away. Moreover, from these people, Zhang Xuan could vaguely hear the three words Guangming Island.

"It seems that the speed of the message spread is much faster than I thought."

Zhang Xuan murmured.

In this era of national cultivation, once something happens, it will spread everywhere in a very short time, just like everyone chatting about gossip in daily life.

Just like in the city yesterday, Zhang Xuan declared war on the academy and the bandits, including the fact that a supreme found several bandits late last night, it had spread in the city at an irresistible speed. Now everyone knows more or less the word Guangming Island, and even Guangming Island appears in the town news in Beixiangcheng.

Zhang Xuan wore a mask, swayed through the streets, and then came to the Haozhou Hotel.

People from the college also received news and waited in the hotel.

After Zhang Xuan arrived at the hotel, he immediately saw not people from the academy, but those people Huang Mian found. When he saw these people from various professions, Zhang Xuan suddenly smiled. Isn’t his Hell Walker just a group of such beings?

Hell Walkers are dormant everywhere in the world. Usually, they can be anyone, and at critical moments, anyone can become hell Walkers and turn into sharp blades of the Island of Light.

Zhang Xuan appeared wearing a mask. When these people just received Huang Mian's order last night, they didn't agree with this so-called Guangming Island. After all, many of them are prominent people, so it is no problem to make them loyal to Huang Mian. However, it is really difficult to accept loyalty to a small and unknown force. But after a night of fermentation, almost everyone in Beixiang City knew about Guangming Island and heard about the appearance of the Supreme Guangming Island last night. This result made them lose all their arrogance.

"From today on your own, you will continue to be your own identity, and put on masks when you act."

Zhang Xuan shouted, "The moment you put on the mask, all of you have a unified name, Hell Walker! You can also understand that this is another form of Bai Ke."

Zhang Xuanyan was concise and to the point. He knew very well that what he wanted to maintain at this moment was a mysterious image, powerful, confident, and giving orders, which would make people subconsciously choose to obey. After all, they could appear today, which proved that they had the idea of ​​changing their masters in their hearts.

"Sir, can we see you?"

In the crowd, the well-dressed boss spoke, and he himself had the strength to condense Qi later.

Zhang Xuan did not make any statement, but said, "If you see my face under my mask, you will die. Do you want to see it?"

The boss in the late stage of Qi Condensation suddenly shook his head and then shook his head like a rattle.

Someone asked, "Sir, you appear in a mask. We all have the same mask. Who should we obey?"

Zhang Xuan's face hidden under the mask showed a smile, and he saw his fingers gently hooking in his pocket, and a ring fell into Zhang Xuan's hand. It was the wedding ring given to Lin Qinghan by Zhang Xuan.

"This is the holy ring."

Zhang Xuan's voice sounded, "The owner of the holy ring can issue orders!"

Holy Ring! The people present tried hard to remember the appearance of this ring in their hearts.

After Zhang Xuan explained these two things, he had no extra nonsense and turned his head to walk out of this private conference room. What he wanted to say was enough. Now there are people from all over Beixiangcheng who help Guangming Island build momentum, and Zhang Xuan needs to do it himself, without too much. Sometimes, a simple statement is just right, and it is a bit slow to do it.
Chapter completed!