I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

After leaving the ginger palace.

Yang Chen first asked his avatar Yang Hun to take the wandering souls of the swordsmiths to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss under the jurisdiction of the Fire Ghost King.

Immediately afterwards, he brought Xue Jian and they went on the road together again.

Of course, there was another nightshade with a silver helmet on the road.

Along the way, the two girls talked and laughed, not worrying about being alone.

……

Yuzhou City.

Some time ago, its original name was Xuzhou City.

It was renamed Yuzhou City because the state capital was re-divided by the Tang Dynasty.

It is an extremely prosperous human city.

Outside the city, there are green mountains and green waters, surrounded by small rivers.

The road traffic in the city is very convenient, and the houses on both sides are high above.

There are all kinds of restaurants, music workshops and brothels.

It is one of the most prosperous places in the surrounding cities, attracting an unknown number of businessmen and tourists to come here.

Wearing white clothes, Yang Chen with a handsome face stood on the bridge at the gate of the city.

Behind him was a girl in red and a beautiful girl in blue.

I don't know how many people's attention it attracted.

Yang Chen stood on the bridge, looking at this scenery, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"This is Yuzhou City? Sure enough, it has the atmosphere of a big city in the world."

"Since entering Shushan, I have never seen such a big city."

"It's a world of fireworks."

Although Yuzhou City can't compare with the big city in Yang Chen's previous life.

Under the ancient background, it can be built on such a large scale and has such a large population.

It also shows that the city is indeed not small.

Moreover, the antique scene makes people feel a sense of lingering and forgetting to return.

Seeing this familiar scene, Xue Jian couldn't help but excitedly said.

"That's right. This is the original Xuzhou City. I just don't know why the names of the surrounding towns were changed a while ago."

"My sweet home, I'm home at last."

Different from the excited Xuejian, Solanum nigrum stood aside with a look of anticipation and excitement.

Yang Chen promised her that she would see his reincarnated brother.

"Hehe, after a few days of driving, we still came to Yuzhou City."

"Presumably when Xue sees you, she must miss her family very much, right?"

"Let's go, I'll take you into the city first."

Yang Chen smiled faintly, and walked into the city with Xuejian and nightshade.

Naturally, their first stop was to Tangmen.

When passing through the city gate, Yang Chen's eyes moved towards the city gate tower with a feeling in his heart.

I saw no one else on the city gate except the patrolling soldiers.

Can't help but let out a meaningful laugh.

"Brother Yang, what are you laughing at? Are you happy for me?"

Hearing Yang Chen laughing, Xue Jian looked at Yang Chen curiously and asked.

"That's right, I'm happy for you, and an old man is also welcoming you back."

When Yang Chen said this, it seemed that he meant something.

……

An old man with a flame mark on his forehead and long flame-colored hair appeared on the gate tower. .

When Yang Chen walked into the depths of the city, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

The old man felt that his whereabouts were seen by Yang Chen, and the concealment skills he was proud of were not worth mentioning in the other party's eyes.

"I sensed the grievances of Dalin's sub-helm disciples, and the girl in red is by your side."

"Could it be that you guy is planning to destroy my Heavenly Demon Sect, but according to my own strength, it seems that I can't deal with it."

Thinking of the news from the chief rudder of Tianmomen, the old man couldn't help but frowned.

With a flash of his figure, the old man left the city gate upstairs and came to a secret basement.

The old man wiped his face with his hand.

A middle-aged man reappeared with a bit of evil spirit, his face was covered with beards.

This is his original appearance, he is a middle-aged man.

He has only reached half of his cultivation age.

The appearance of the old man is only made by him deliberately to attract the attention of the outside world.

This is the basement.

A man in a red robe knelt on one knee and said to the middle-aged man very respectfully.

"Master, what you ordered has been done."

"The news from the main helm is to let us plan in secret, so as not to disturb the imperial court and the Shendaomen."

"The support sent by Hall Master Zhao and the latest materials are about to arrive in Yuzhou."

"Just wait for the hall master's order, and the whole Thunder Hall can start this plan."

After saying this, the robed man lowered his head, waiting for the instruction from the middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man stroked the beard of his chin, his expression constantly changing.

After thinking for a while, the bearded middle-aged man said seriously to the robed man.

"Pay attention to order the disciples of the Thunderbolt Hall not to cause trouble in the recent period, and not to reveal their cultivation to outsiders."

"You are in charge of governing the disciples. If anyone violates my instructions, you should know how to deal with them."

"All actions will be done after I arrange them, is it clear?"

For this confidant who followed him from the Ten Thousand Poison Hall, the bearded middle-aged man was quite at ease with him.

"Yes, Hall Master!"

"Subordinates retire."

After hearing these words, the robed man clasped his fists respectfully.

Then he left the basement with the bearded middle-aged man waving his hand.

After the entire basement was empty, the bearded middle-aged man came to a more secret place with his hands behind his back.

After opening a mechanism, he walked in.

Looking at the people locked in many iron cages and the aura emanating from them.

The bearded middle-aged man couldn't help laughing out loud with satisfaction.

"Okay, as long as these people are fully trained, our Wan Poison Hall will become an important institution of the Tianmo Sect again."

"By that time, maybe the Thunderbolt Hall I built will be able to dominate Yuzhou City under the banner of Tianmo Gate."

"It's just that the granddaughter of the head of the Tang Sect that I've been looking for was actually brought by this person."

"Looking at his cultivation, I'm afraid we won't be able to attack him for the time being."

The bearded middle-aged man was quite annoyed when he thought of the scene he saw when he returned to Dalin Fenhelm last time.

He was originally a disciple of Wan Poison Hall under the command of Tianmo Sect, and the head of Wan Poison Hall was his relative.

And he is Luo Rulie, the master of the famous Thunderbolt Hall in Yuzhou City.

The strength has reached the early stage of transformation, and was appointed by Tianmomen to be a spy in Yuzhou City.

A faction called Thunder Hall was established.

Thinking of Thunder Martial Hall, Luo Rulie himself felt quite embarrassed.

A cultivator in the stage of transformation, and a casino owner.

After returning to Tianmomen, it is estimated that he will be ridiculed by his fellowmen for a while.

Above the basement is the entrance of Thunderbolt Hall.

The famous Thunderbolt Hall in Yuzhou City, to put it bluntly, is a second-rate force in charge of several gambling houses.

No one will know that the power of Thunderbolt Casino is behind the Heavenly Demon Gate.

It's just that Luo Cheng, the hall master of Wan Poison Hall, was hacked to death by Taoist Qingtian during the last battle with Shushan.

The hall master died in battle.

Even the status of Wan Poison Hall gradually fell below that of other halls.

The status of his relative also plummeted.

If it weren't for his poisonous kung fu, Tianmomen would have asked him to leave Yuzhou City and go to a remote place long ago.