Many old people were reluctant to leave, but Dongfang Zitang was resolute. Even at that time, she was not 100% sure of what she could do in the outside world, and it was not appropriate to carry a drag oil bottle.

Even if it looks cruel, Dongfang Zitang has not changed his mind.

"Always be ready."

The gray wolf took Dongfang Zitang into the black market headquarters, and he mobilized four hundred monks at the peak of the Spirit Lake Stage, of which three hundred were no more than two hundred years old, and there were less than one hundred in their early three hundred.

"Master!" With a loud voice, four hundred monks at the peak of the Spirit Lake Stage knelt down and saluted to Dongfang Zitang.

Unlike Firefox and Gray Wolf, most of them have not seen the so-called black market lord Yu Nanshao, they only know that they are loyal to the black market, as for the black market lord?

Of course, the person in front of them now.

Dongfang Zitang felt their vigorous breath and nodded, just wanted to speak, but he didn't know what he should call himself.

I? Although she is indeed the Phoenix Emperor, this is the black market, the child of the Black Pavilion, not the child of the Snow Saint Kingdom.

This seat? Doesn't it sound like Yu Nanshao's guy in middle school?

After thinking about it, Dongfang Zitang said: "Very good, today, the pavilion master is here to tell you a news." ”

"From today onwards, there is no black market in the world!"

The gray wolf was shocked, and Dongfang Zitang continued calmly: "The master of this pavilion has changed your name to the Black Pavilion, and the previous name was not good. ”

Gray Wolf: "...... okay, hostess, it's good if you're happy, it's better not to disband."

Although the master of the gray wolf is Yu Nanshao, in the subconscious that the gray wolf has relied on for a long time, the black market is his root and the existence he wants to protect.

If Dongfang Zitang wants the black market to be disbanded, he will not dare to object, but he will also be sad in his heart.

Fortunately, it's just a matter of changing the name, there's nothing wrong with the Black Pavilion, as long as it doesn't disband, it's no problem to change it to a Qinglou.

Dongfang Zitang took out bottles of pills from the space ring, asked the gray wolf to dispense them, and gave each of these people a pill. After Dongfang Zitang gave an order, everyone took the pill without hesitation.

It's nothing more than the pill that controls them, they don't have two hearts, so naturally they can't talk about betrayal, it's the same whether they eat it or not.

"The Pavilion Master asks you, are you willing to be loyal to the Pavilion Lord for the rest of your life?!"

"I will definitely go to the soup for the pavilion master!"

The momentum is like a rainbow, and there is no second tone. Even Dongfang Zitang couldn't help but be stunned.

What she gave people was the Truth Pill, not a pill to control people, in order to find out people with two hearts, but the loyalty of people in the black market is not covered, and Yu Nanshao also sincerely let go of the black market.

didn't even find out a person with two hearts.

"Okay, you guys go down, the pavilion master and the gray wolf have something to discuss."

It doesn't take much to say to a faithful person.

"Yes!"

After the younger brothers of the Black Pavilion retreated, the gray wolf led Dongfang Zitang into a room, the entire building was built for Dongfang Zitang, but no one has lived in it yet.

Dongfang Zitang took out a few maps from the space ring and handed them to the gray wolf: "This is the map within the Xuanwu City outside, and here, it is the new territory of the Black Pavilion." ”

The gray wolf looked at the map and memorized it directly in his mind.

"The rest of the maps are going to be sent to the Snow Saint Country?" The gray wolf asked.

Dongfang Zitang closed his eyes, thought for a few breaths, and finally shook his head: "No, it's not mature yet." ”

Dongfang Zitang and Firefox have been racking their brains for the past few years, and they have been busy earning money to buy territory for the Black Pavilion, and now they can finally take some of the people of the Black Pavilion to leave the small plane first, and the foundation of the Black Pavilion is only 0.1 now, and they can't withstand the slightest toss.

Dongfang Zitang himself didn't think that it was a shameful thing to be born in a small plane, but the outside world didn't think so, if they knew that the new forces were only born in a small plane, they would definitely want to gnaw on this piece of meat.

If someone exposes that the Black Pavilion is from a small plane, even if Dongfang Zitang can protect the Black Pavilion from being devoured, the development of the Black Pavilion will be much slower. After all, tinted glasses can't see, but they are always there.

"You have to leave with me this time, and there is someone ready in the Black Pavilion who can take over you?" Dongfang Zitang changed the subject.

"Yes, I have a lot of capable subordinates, one of them is named An Zhi, who is only seventy-seven years old now, the third order of the Linghu stage, and the master has also said that he is a good seedling." The gray wolf has long thought about this and specially cultivated several successors of his own.

The fifty-seven-year-old Linghu Stage Third Order is indeed a good seedling, and the cultivation of Yu Nanshao is indispensable. Suddenly, Dongfang Zitang thought of the spirit kitchen.

"Is the Spirit Chef still there?" Although the chef's food tastes terrible, the energy in it is also real.

"Yes, hostess is hungry?"

Dongfang Zitang was slightly stunned, she remembered that the last time she had a real meal, it seemed that it was when she was in the Snow Saint Kingdom. After leaving the plane, although Dongfang Zitang ate in the virtual network world, what he ate was actually only taste, not reality.

"Take me to him."

Although Dongfang Zitang didn't mind eating a meal, she was very disgusted by the taste of the dishes cooked by the spirit chef in the Black Pavilion.

The gray wolf took Dongfang Zitang to the kitchen.

Ling Chef was stir-frying, seemingly preparing to celebrate the return of Dongfang Zitang, but the aroma of this dish was very poor, making Dongfang Zitang have no appetite.

Dongfang Zitang stopped the gray wolf from informing the spirit kitchen, but stood aside and watched. The reason why the spiritual kitchen is called the spiritual kitchen is not because he uses spiritual power to stir-fry, or because the dishes he makes can only be eaten by spiritual practitioners, but simply because when the heavens and the earth first opened, spiritual cultivation became the first recognized spiritual path at that time, and spiritual cultivation at that time was regarded as the only orthodox spiritual path, so it was named Ling Kitchen.

The cook of the stir-fry is a great mysticist, he is surrounded by the essence of heaven and earth, and the ingredients are tender and not scorched in the pot for a long time.

After the stir-fry, Dongfang Zitang took out a pair of chopsticks and tasted the dishes that had just been put into the bowl.

"Master." The spirit chef immediately saluted.

Ling Chef had never seen Dongfang Zitang, but he knew that the black pavilion level rules were strict, and no one would rashly do such a thing, and the gray wolf was standing behind Dongfang Zitang again, thinking of the news of the return of the lord of the black pavilion today, no fool could guess that the girl in front of him was the lord of the black pavilion.

"It's unpalatable." Dongfang Zitang put down her chopsticks, she had seen this spirit chef making this bowl of dishes very skillfully and meticulously, but the final result was not satisfactory.

It seems that this has something to do with the level of the spirit kitchen. Just like an alchemist, a good enough alchemist can refine the same medicinal materials to achieve better medicinal effects, and even have no bitter taste, but a worse alchemist can't.

"Subordinate convicted." Ling Chef immediately said.

"Are there any other spirit chefs in the Black Pavilion?" Dongfang Zitang naturally does not blame a person for his bad cooking skills, even if he is a cook.

If it is an ordinary chef, if he is not good at cooking and insists on being a chef, Dongfang Zitang will be displeased, but what he is looking at is not an ordinary chef, but a spiritual chef. Ling Chef used to be skilled, and he didn't look like a person who couldn't cook well, but the taste was very average, and there must be a reason.

"No, the original master also wanted to cultivate a few more spirit chefs, but the conditions required for spirit kitchens are too strict, and you must have five spirit roots with the ordinary five elements to become a spirit chef." Even the huge Black Pavilion had only found a monk with the Five Spirit Roots of the Ordinary Element.