Qinghua Peak is the largest mountain in the Qingyun Sword Sect. Not only is its area vast, but the environment is also very beautiful.
When Song Changfeng gave this mountain to Lin Yanzhou, he personally supervised the craftsmen in building the house, fearing that he would owe his beloved disciple anything.
Therefore, when Ji Fusheng had been traveling to Qingyun Sword Sect for many years, he had already set his eyes on such a place, but he was weak at that time.
But after years of management and practice, he finally got what he wanted.
As he responded to the call, more and more people from the Demon Palace gathered here.
Who would have thought that the Qingyun Sword Sect, admired by all kinds of practitioners on the Shenwu Continent, was actually the base camp for the people of the Demon Palace to recuperate and live.
If others knew about this, it would probably cause panic.
Of course, Ji Fusheng was not worried at all about Su Xuhai's betrayal. He had already replaced the surrounding barriers with his own.
Once he takes down the Five Elements Sect and the Spirit Beast Sect, he will completely restore the Demon Palace to the human world. By then, neither the Star Palace nor the Tianyin Temple will be a threat.
Ji Fusheng narrowed his eyes slightly and walked into Lin Yanzhou's former house.
This place had already been cleaned up and everything was arranged according to his preferences.
"Come here, why hasn't this bed been changed?"
Looking at the bed with slight marks on it, Ji Fusheng showed a hint of dissatisfaction on his face.
"Master, time is very tight and we haven't had time to change it yet. This bed is a rare cold jade bed, which is very beneficial for cultivation."
The man in black said tremblingly.
"waste."
As soon as he smelled the lingering scent of Lin Yanzhou, Ji Fusheng's face suddenly showed disgust.
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