The headquarters of the Demon Cult, inside the Heavenly Demon Palace!
Zhou Qiong sat upright on the magic dragon chair, with Dabai lying on his left and Liansheng standing on his right. Many high-ranking members of the Demon Cult stood bowing below.
"Master, we have already received the Holy Skyfire Court and all the cities in Kongzhou, and the captains are in place."
"The Jiuding Sect in the west of Yangzhou was disbanded yesterday, and all the disciples ran away. Currently, all the cities under its command belong to our Demon Sect."
Li Changsheng, dressed in a white robe, stood up and said, his tone full of excitement, just a few days ago, their Demon Sect was only the overlord of the northern part of Yangzhou. But now, it has directly become the overlord of the eastern region.
The territory covers the entire Kongzhou, as well as the east, west and north directions of Yangzhou. The most important thing is that through this attack (plunder), the Demon Cult's foundation has increased again, and at least it can afford to pay wages.
Zhou Qiong nodded after hearing this. He didn't care about the disbanding of the Jiuding Sect at all. He thought that if he could easily destroy a sect, he could just run away. Then he looked down and said coldly:
"Where is Fang Gan!"
"I'm here!"
Fang Gan, dressed in a black robe, immediately stood out from behind the many high-ranking members of the Demon Cult, his face showing excitement. This was his first time to attend a court meeting of the Demon Cult.
He also became the first of the second generation disciples of the Demon Sect who was qualified to attend the court meeting.
"You should arrange for the Dan Pavilion to be activated in all the newly promoted cities. The speed of resource plundering must be accelerated. The growth of the Demon Sect disciples cannot be without the support of elixirs."
"Yes, sir!" Fang Gan immediately bowed in response.
"You all have made contributions this time. Each of you will be awarded 100 drops of the marrow of ten thousand immortals. At the same time, the Demon Cult will hold a three-day dragon meat banquet. All disciples of the Demon Cult will have a share."
Zhou Qiong's cold words echoed in the hall again.
"Thank you for your gift, Master!"
Many high-ranking members of the Demon Cult bowed in response, especially the Demon Tiger King, who had a very happy look on his face. Dry rice was his favorite.
Zhou Qiong waved his hand!
Many high-ranking members of the Demon Cult left the hall one after another, and Liansheng, dressed in a red robe, also disappeared in a flash in the hall.
For a moment, the entire hall returned to silence again!
I don’t know how much time has passed!
Zhou Qiong, who was sitting on the magic dragon chair, opened his eyes. Below him, a man in a black robe and a silver mask knelt on one knee in the hall.
Next to it lay a creature that was tied up like a mummy, crawling around like a maggot.
"My subordinate Xuan Wu greets the leader. Zhang Yi has been captured alive." The man in the silver mask said to Zhou Qiong.
Zhou Qiong looked at Zhang Yi who was trapped like a dumpling. Zhang Yi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stopped.
Although his eyes and consciousness were blinded, he still felt death approaching.
Buzz...
Xuan Wu formed a hand seal towards Zhang Yi and removed the restrictions on his eyes and mouth.
As soon as Zhang Yi was released from the restraint, he immediately raised his head and looked towards the top of the hall. He immediately saw a pair of cold eyes, which contained bloodiness, tyranny, and ruthlessness.
It was as if he was a high and mighty demon god, looking down at a weak ant.
Zhang Yi was so frightened that he trembled all over and knocked his head to the ground!
Bang! Bang! Bang…
"Master Zhou, please forgive me. I was simply possessed by evil when I proposed to assassinate the high-ranking members of the Demon Sect. No, I was forced to do it. My crime does not deserve death."
Zhang Yi kowtowed and shouted loudly, his tone full of fear.
Unfortunately, no matter what he said, Zhou Qiong's eyes were still cold as he looked at him. At the same time, he slowly stretched out a hand and grabbed him.
"No……"
Zhang Yi roared in despair and looked back frantically, but was caught by Zhou Qiong's big hand.
The devil devours souls!
Waves of demonic energy emanated directly from Zhou Qiong's hands and poured into Zhang Yi's body.
“Ah…ah…ah…spare me…”
Crazy screams emanated from Zhang Yi's mouth and lasted for half an incense stick of time.
Zhou Qiong loosened his hand with a gloomy face. He actually failed to search the soul. This was the second time Zhou Qiong failed to search the soul. The first time was when he faced Ye Chen, the son of Dihua Liu Tianyun.
And Zhang Yi is neither the son of destiny nor the reborn strong man, but there is a prohibition sealing in his mind.
"interesting!"
There was a strange light in Zhou Qiong's eyes, as if he had discovered something interesting.
At this time, Zhang Yi was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, still groaning in pain, but he felt a little relieved in his heart.
There was a glimmer in his eyes when he looked at Zhou Qiong. He knew that Zhou Qiong's soul search on him had failed.
"If I use my own secrets in exchange, wouldn't I have a chance of survival, or even get some benefits?" Zhang Yi thought quickly in his heart.
"Master Zhou, I have many big secrets. As long as you promise to let me go, I will tell you everything."
Zhang Yi endured the discomfort and spoke loudly to Zhou Qiong.
"Secret? Let you go?"
Zhou Qiong had a wicked smile on his face. He waved his hand and took out the Mountain and River Map and placed it in the hall. He said coldly:
"Dabai, I leave it to you."
Dabai, who was lying there bored, stood up suddenly, a hint of excitement in his eyes, and ran towards Zhang Yi, saying:
"Just wait and see, Boss. I promise I can even tell you how old he was when he peed on the bed."
"What are you doing? Don't come over here. Don't pull me...???...Don't..."
Amidst Zhang Yi's shrill screams, Dabai ruthlessly pulled him into the map of mountains and rivers.
A full hour later!
Dabai walked out of the map of mountains and rivers with a sly smile on his face, and the black stick in his hand gave off a strange smell.
You should know that the speed of time flow in the map of mountains and rivers is different from that in the outside world. Although only one hour has passed in the outside world, it may take at least half a month inside.
No one knows what kind of torture Zhang Yi has faced in the past half month!
Dabai looked at Zhou Qiong and said, "Boss, I have found out clearly that this kid really has a big secret. He is not from this world."
"He is from a world called Tianshan Realm. The spiritual energy and laws of that world are also rapidly disappearing, so he used a secret treasure to travel to this world."
"But he didn't expect that the laws of this world were also changing, and more seriously than those in other worlds. As for the protective prohibition in his mind, he didn't even know about it."
After hearing what Dabai said, a trace of thought flashed across Zhou Qiong's eyes. It turned out that Zhang Yi was not a creature of this world, and the laws of his world were also disappearing. This was indeed beyond Zhou Qiong's expectations.
"Zhang Yi should be a pawn of the powerful being in that world. Even his travel to this world was guided by that powerful being. He just doesn't know it."
Zhou Qiong murmured to himself, and instantly thought of a possibility, but then ignored it. No matter whose chess piece Zhang Yi was, once it fell into his hands, it would become his.
"Boss, there is another secret book here, the Dragon Vein Secret Art, which is a secret method unique to his world and of a very high level." Dabai took out a secret book and handed it to Zhou Qiong.
Zhou Qiong took it and took a look. It was a secret technique that could change the terrain, gather the dragon veins of heaven and earth, and increase the spiritual energy and the strength of the laws. It was extremely powerful.
This could be useful!
A gleam of light flashed in Zhou Qiong's eyes. This secret technique would also help his plan. It could even be said to be like adding wings to a tiger.
"The person is not dead, right?" Zhou Qiong looked at Dabai and asked.
"Well, it should be considered not dead, it can still hum a few times..." Dabai thought for a while and answered uncertainly.
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