(Cat Flutter Chinese) Suo Ming Gate has been inherited for thousands of years, and its sect is located in an extremely secret place, few people in the outside world know, and there is only one mountain road leading there, surrounded by dangerous beasts, and even many unreasonable psychedelic dangers, which is a natural barrier.

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The "natural barrier" has also lost a lot of good hands. Although the road leading to the Black Mountain Cliff was swept by the Yanhuang Organization once back then, after so many years, it was still extremely dangerous, and Han Ting was not alarmist, if a non-half-step innate martial artist stepped on this mountain road, he would definitely die and be lifeless.

"Yunxiao Black Mountain Cliff, okay, I remembered, thank you seniors for informing me!" Chen Qingyang thanked him and said, and at the same time secretly noted down this position in his heart.

Han Ting waved his hand and motioned for Chen Qingyang to leave. After Chen Qingyang left, Mu Sha looked at Han Ting with a puzzled expression and asked, "Master, why did you tell him where his sect was?" If he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he would definitely not have the life to set foot on the Black Mountain Cliff. Han Ting shook his head, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and said: "This son is of great use to our life-seeking gate, don't worry, he is a smart person, and he will never rashly climb the Black Mountain Cliff." Musa was even more puzzled, but he didn't continue to ask, he knew what to ask and what not to ask.

After Chen Qingyang left the No. 8 pawnshop, he made a phone call to Han Biao, asking him not to look for Li Qingluan anymore, as for where Li Qingluan went, Chen Qingyang didn't say much, just asked Han Biao to manage Hongluanmen well.

Now that the Qinghu Gang is under Mo Yunxue's control, there are no waves in a short period of time, and they do not pose any threat to Hongluanmen, with Han Biao's force, as long as there are no accidents, it is enough to deter Hongluanmen.

Chen Qingyang didn't go home, but drove directly to find Muge and Heilong. The sky had just glowed white, and Chen Qingyang had once again returned to the pastoral songs.

Knowing that Li Qingluan was taken away by the people who asked for his life, Mu Ge saw that Chen Qingyang's mood was very low, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

However, Chen Qingyang quickly came out of his lost emotions and began to breathe with all his strength to recover his body.

Although his arm was broken, with Chen Qingyang's own perverted recovery ability, he only needed to move the bone to the right position, and it would heal and recover on its own in a few days.

After taking the healing elixir, the two of them obviously recovered a lot from their injuries and were already able to move freely.

The trio did not leave, but continued to heal in this remote place. After a full day of pranayama recovery, the injuries of the three of them have improved a lot, and Chen Qingyang's injuries have basically completely recovered except for the broken arm.

"Young master, I'm leaving." Black Dragon said. This time, Chen Bailang and he both seriously underestimated the strength of the evil spirit Lucius, and almost died here, and now that he is seriously injured, it is useless to stay here.

"Okay, thank you Black Dragon." Chen Qingyang expressed his heartfelt gratitude.

"Young Master is polite, the black dragon is just acting on orders, please take care, the evil spirit may come back at any time, I will also tell the wolf master, he should send an innate master to protect you." Black Dragon said.

The evil spirit Lucius entered a state of rage, and his strength was no less than that of an ordinary innate realm martial artist, and only a truly powerful innate master could suppress him.

Chen Qingyang nodded, if the evil spirit attacks again, I'm afraid that the only one who can save him is really Chen Bailang.

After the black dragon left, Chen Qingyang and Mu Ge were not in a hurry to go back, Mu Ge was stepping up to recover from his injuries, although this battle made him almost lose his life, but the gain was not small, 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 there is still a big gap between Madrigal's current strength and the innate realm, he believes that as long as he is given enough time, he will definitely be able to step into this legendary realm.

And Chen Qingyang took out Mo Shi'an's mobile phone and opened the forum of Infernal Hell. As he 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 it didn't say it explicitly, just said that the other party was a real innate realm master.

It seems that during Chen Qingyang's war, there was a pair of eyes peeping nearby, but no one noticed his existence.

Suddenly, Chen Qingyang raised his head sharply, his eyes frantically searching the surroundings. Since the other party can hide around and watch the battle without everyone noticing it at all, does it mean that that person is also staring at Chen Qingyang and them around here at this moment?

Chen Qingyang's breath searched carefully, but he didn't notice the slightest abnormality, and the sixth sense he relied on didn't show any sense of crisis.

Looks like he's thinking too much! After continuing to browse the forum, he didn't see any useful information, so Chen Qingyang withdrew.

For now, all he can do is to recuperate from 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 all the people of this world fear him. At the same time, the world of the West has long been shrouded in darkness.

In the depths of a barren mountain there is an ancient palace, the rusty city wall carved with the traces of time, few people know how many years it has existed, and everywhere exudes an eerie and cold atmosphere.

However, there was a layer of special energy like a substance around the palace, and if Chen Qingyang was here, he would definitely be shocked, because the special energy that permeated the air was the aura of heaven and earth.

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

The man sitting on the throne was dressed in a black robe, a faint black mist shrouded his face, and his true appearance could not be seen clearly, and his exposed skin was like shriveled bark, without the slightest life, and even the blood vessels could be clearly visible.

Opposite the black-robed man sat a middle-aged man with an oriental face, who was now holding a silver wine glass with a blood-red liquid in it, just like the blood flowing from a human body.

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

"Chen, this is the blood that my servant just took from a virgin, how about it taste?" The black-robed man's voice said slowly, his voice carried a mellow precipitated over the years, and it sounded very elegant and comfortable.

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