"What time is it now?" Han Zhuo asked Shi Yacheng beside him.

Shi Yacheng shook his head blankly: "Master, I have been there for decades, there are no four seasons over there, spring, summer, autumn and winter, what they look like, I can't remember clearly, only a vague impression." This should be the ...... Spring, right?"

Han Zhuo shook his head and said with a smile: "No, it's autumn, there should be rape flowers on the roadside in spring, and you see the reeds on the riverside, they are already golden." ”

Shi Yacheng said blankly: "What color should spring be?"

Han Zhuo was stunned, thought for a while and said, "I forgot too, it should be green." ”

He really didn't remember, only in his impression that the reed beach in spring should not be such a color, but he remembered clearly that not long ago, Satoshi Yamamoto of the Shinto Society was completely wiped out by Yu Chenglong's tank army by the riverside, and it was at that time that Takeshi and Takehara Zhaohe withdrew from China with all the remnants of the Shinto Society.

"Those two old men, especially Wu Yuan Zhaohe, are respectful to me on the surface, but they must be very angry in their hearts, otherwise they wouldn't have taken the risk of disobeying me, secretly colluding with Zhao Zhengyan, and sneaking into the secret realm. ”

It's just that every time Han Zhuo thinks that Xiao You is some kind of reincarnation god of the Shinto Society, he can't always be ruthless to them, especially that Wu Shi, who looks dull on the surface, and still has a bit of a bottom line and principles in his heart.

When Han Zhuo looked at the reed beach in the distance, the Liu family brothers and sisters asked Shi Yacheng in a low voice: "Master, what is the season, and what is spring, summer, autumn and winter?"

Shi Yacheng replied: "You will know all this common sense when you live here for three or five years." ”

He observed the surrounding environment and wondered in his heart, this place was deserted, what did Han Zhuo bring them here for?

Especially when I saw an abandoned cement processing factory on the south side of the highway along the river, the reinforced concrete of the dilapidated office factory inside was exposed, overgrown with weeds, and the road was potholes, obviously no one had taken care of it for a long time, and then asked: "Cement processing plant, Master, what are you bringing us here for?"

"Follow me. Han Zhuo replied lightly and walked in with them, it was really messy inside, some of the weeds grew faster than half a person tall, Han Zhuo waved his right hand lightly, and the wind was strong, turning over the ground in the factory, it looked much cleaner, and his vision was better.

"Wow, Master, Master, those houses in front of you are so chic. Liu Jinhong pointed to a reinforced "fortress" in the middle of the factory and shouted.

Han Zhuo smiled slightly, and led them straight to the "fortress", although Ying Zhicheng kept a low profile, he still carved three words on the door of the "fortress": "Soul Cultivation Palace".

This is the machine shop that was transformed by Ying Zhicheng back then, it looks like a bunker fortification, and a cross-shaped frame is reinforced with pure steel on the top, which extends downwards and firmly grips the ground, looking indestructible.

And Han Zhuo knew that he asked Ying Zhicheng to keep a low profile, Ying Zhicheng didn't dare to show much outside, so he worked hard from the inside, and excavated underground fortifications, the above-ground part was like this, and it could be twenty or thirty meters deep below.

There are also some castle-like buildings around, but they are nondescript, they look like coffin boards, which are used by Ying Zhicheng in the warehouse, and they have been uninhabited for three years, which is more desolate and weird.

"Come in. Han Zhuo led the three of them into the Soul Cultivation Hall first, and took them to take a good look at the environment inside, in fact, he didn't visit it himself.

Inside the Soul Cultivation Palace, the above-ground part is still the same as before, it is a wide bay, Ying Zhicheng has made simple modifications, and the debris on the ceiling, such as the driving track, etc., have been cleaned up.

The floor was also changed to hard granite stone, with a thick layer of ash falling, and some tables and chairs were scattered in a mess.

The only thing that hasn't changed is that in the corner of the room, there is still a machine tool with some messy symbols drawn on it, and I don't know what Ying Zhicheng is used for.

A hanging shaft with a diameter of about three meters in the middle is also a shaft leading to the underground, so they naturally don't need an elevator, but Ying Zhicheng doesn't know how to control the air, and making a hanging shaft in the house looks very chic.

There are eight floors downstairs, various storage rooms, bedrooms, and training rooms.

Han Zhuo thought to himself: "It's a secret place. ”

Lu Qiubai changed the name of "Tianmai" and founded Zixuanzong in Kunlun.

Chu Qiang returned to Bashu to revitalize the Sword Sect.

Jian Youchen also wanted to rebuild the Xuanwu Sect in Emperor Ling Mountain.

Not surprisingly, in the future, these three sects will be the three pillars of domestic sects.

And abroad, Western religion, shamanism, southern Xinjiang ancestral witches, Shinto Society, spiritual island and other organizations are also emerging in an endless stream, this is only what I know, now that the aura of Diling Mountain has been broken, similar organizations and sects will definitely emerge one after another in the future.

"It's time to develop your own team. Han Zhuo thought, glanced at Shi Yacheng, and said, "In the future, you will cultivate here." ”

"Oh......" Shi Yacheng replied in confusion, "but here, is there any difference from other places? I mean the Martial Arts National Art Hall, or the Martial Arts Army, or ...... It's somewhere else. ”

"There's a difference, the difference is that it's quiet, no one knows, no one is going to bother you, and you only have to think about one question, whether you'll listen to me. ”

"Master, don't be joking, you just say, what do you want me to do? And these two bastard boys......"

Before Shi Yacheng could say what he said, Liu Jinhong hurriedly added: "Master, what do you want us to do?"

Han Zhuo smiled slightly, thinking that the qualifications of these three people were relatively ordinary, but the level of cultivation still depended on personal cultivation, after all, diligence can still make up for it, and the most important thing is that they are dead set on themselves, much better than Ying Zhicheng's three-sided and two-sided guy, and said: "Not yet, as long as you cultivate with your heart, hard work, and hard work." ”

When Shi Yacheng heard this, his eyes rolled, and he smiled slyly: "I've worked hard for half my life, hehe, is there any trick to teach me?"

The brothers and sisters of the Liu family suddenly became anxious: "I want it too, I want it too." ”

Shi Yacheng said angrily: "Go, go, go,

Han Zhuo said: "It's indeed an exclusive exercise, but it's ...... I'm afraid you won't dare to practice. ”

"Why, if you teach us, we will dare to practice. ”

"First of all, I'm going to abolish your current cultivation and ask you to forget all the things you cultivated before, that's hard enough, right?"

"Huh?" As soon as Han Zhuo said this, the brothers and sisters of the Liu family were nothing, the two of them didn't have any cultivation, but Shi Yacheng, it took most of his life to practice to turn into strength, and now they are all white-haired half-old men, how can they be ruthless if they want to waste this hard work?

"Master," Shi Yacheng asked with a bitter face, "what exercises do you want to teach us?"

"Demon Emperor Record. Han Zhuo said lightly.