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Li Huayang listened to Wan Shanhe and the other three singing and playing, which became more and more outrageous. Even the Heavenly Emperor's tunes came out, and rows of black lines couldn't help but appear on his forehead.

"Stop talking nonsense..."

"What is the name of the Heavenly Emperor..."

"Can this thing be called casually?"

It's not that Li Huayang is timid.

But with the improvement of his strength, he now has a deep connection with the world of Beihuang, although it has not reached the point where he can resonate and listen to the Taoist rhyme.

But a kind of extraordinary intuition has been vaguely formed.

This extraordinary intuition told him that the force he created could be called anything, but it couldn't be called Heaven, let alone claim to be the Emperor of Heaven, otherwise it might cause some kind of great cause and effect, and it would bring about great terror for him.

This kind of extraordinary intuition is very unreasonable, but sometimes it is quite accurate.

No wonder Li Huayang didn't believe it.

"Well, Li Zun, I think we are right..."

"No, please don't. We are too light to bear the title of Emperor of Heaven. As for you, if you don't want to cause serious consequences, it's best not to joke about such things."

"Let's change the name..."

Wan Shanhe, Qingming Sword Master, and Canghai Sword Master were all shocked.

Whether it was Li Huayang's seriousness or the big cause and effect in his mouth, the three of them quickly calmed down.

Their strength is far inferior to Li Huayang, but they are quite convinced by Li Huayang, who is confident that he will be promoted to the spiritual light realm within three months.

Since Li Huayang said so, it's better not to be mean.

"Since it can't be called heaven...then what can it be called? It can't be called mourning hall, right?"

Canghai Sword Master muttered.

Wan Shanhe and Qingming Sword Master rolled their eyes when they heard this.

What a holy mourning hall...

What the hell kind of name is this?

Who would let his own power have such a name? What is the difference between that and cursing himself?

The two were about to exchange a few words.

Unexpectedly, Li Huayang's eyes lit up, and he slapped the table directly: "Okay, my heart is in the spiritual realm, and our power will be called the mourning hall!"

Wan Shanhe: "..."

Qingming Sword Lord: "..."

Canghai Sword Master: "..."

Is this possible?

The mourning hall is the spiritual realm?

To be able to make such an explanation, this Li Zun and Li Huayang are really no ordinary people.

What a genius!

Just thinking that this force will expand rapidly in the future, extending an olive branch to other Tianbang Martial Lords, and then saying to others: Fellow Taoist, please stay, we hope you will join the mourning hall!

Will that cause misunderstanding?

Will he be beaten to death?

When they thought of this, Wan Shanhe and Qingming Sword Master couldn't help but glare at Canghai Sword Master. They all blamed this guy, he was so mean-mouthed.

But it's helpless that the bad-mouthed person encountered a weirdo, that is, there is no cure.

Li Huayang had already decided that the force he created would be called the Lingtang, and he also gave an explanation of the spiritual realm. So what else could they say?

I can only apologize and laugh.

"Li Zun is right. Warriors like us should turn our hearts to the spiritual realm, climb to the top, and explore the mysteries of the world... From now on, Li Zun, you will be the spiritual master!"

"Spiritual Lord, please accept my worship!"

So ever.

Such a random and somewhat strange force was established casually after Wan Shanhe, Qingming Sword Master, and Canghai Sword Master, three masters of the Heaven Ranking, solemnly paid their respects.

Although the mourning hall has just been established, there are only three or four big and small cats.

However, a few people still discussed it seriously and formulated a relatively complete set of rules, regulations and plans for the mourning hall that will target Tianbang Wu Zun.

In general.

Several people learned from the experience and lessons of Huashan Wu Zun's failure in establishing the Wu Temple decades ago.

It was agreed that the newly established mourning hall should not be too high-profile.

In the early stage, before Li Huayang truly advanced to the Spiritual Light Realm, the mourning hall was not even publicly revealed. All news about the mourning hall was limited to a few of them and the Wu Zun who actually joined the mourning hall later.

Everything is done in secret.

After identifying the target before taking action, be sure to ensure that after taking action, you must capture the target.

There must never be a situation where the target is not successfully recruited and the target is allowed to leak the existence of the mourning hall.

All in all, one sentence.

The mourning hall must first protect itself, and then it can threaten Beihuang!

We must carry out Lao Liu’s spirit to the end!

"What about the headquarters?"

"Now that the mourning hall has its name and rules, where will it be located?"

"We need a safe place to serve as our headquarters. We can't just let the mourning hall drift with the current like a sail on the sea, right?"

After everything was discussed, several people suddenly discovered that the mourning hall still lacked a headquarters.

In this regard, Li Huayang also had a slight headache.

In fact, he has never been too keen on creating a force.

At this moment, he had several forces in his hands, including the Wu League, the Xiahua Escort Bureau, the Chilin Palace, and the Bloody Hand Society. These forces were all based in Guanglin Mansion.

He temporarily wanted to establish another force with Wu Zun as the recruitment target. His original intention was to recruit more experts to protect his base and ensure that his Xia Hua Escort Bureau was safe and sound.

Therefore, he also subconsciously wanted to place the mourning hall in Guanglin Mansion.

He wants to recruit all kinds of martial masters to Guanglin Mansion as much as possible, so that any force that tries to mess with him will not be able to shake the foundation of Guanglin Mansion.

But now it seems that Wan Shanhe, Qingming Sword Master, and Canghai Sword Master don't think so.

He couldn't describe to them the role Xiahua Escort Agency had on him.

After thinking about it, I decided to listen to their opinions.

"what do y'all think?"

"Where is the appropriate place to put the station?"

But the three of them also frowned, and for a moment they couldn't decide where the mourning hall headquarters should be placed.

The discussion lasted for a while.

Wan Shanhe suddenly remembered the real purpose of their trip and gathered here. With a thought, he asked: "What do you think of Beihai Sword Palace?"

"Beihai Sword Palace?"

Qingming Sword Master and Canghai Sword Master were both shocked, and their eyes brightened slightly.

"Yes, it's Beihai Sword Palace."

"That place is hidden enough. Qing Ming also got the map first and secretly searched for 30 years before determining the location. This can ensure that this place is not known by other forces."

"If the Beihai Sword Palace can really be excavated, it will be a ready-made and absolutely safe station!"

"When the time comes, both the sea and the land will be in harmony with each other. As long as we act covertly, no one will be able to threaten us. From now on, we can really practice with peace of mind and strive to achieve the spiritual light realm as soon as possible."

Wan Shanhe became more and more excited as he talked.

Qingming Sword Master also became more and more excited as he listened, and quickly shouted: "In this case, what are you waiting for? Let's not be idle anymore. Let's set off now to explore the Beihai Sword Palace!"

Li Huayang: "..."

Come on, he has nothing more to say. Since he is going to Beihai Sword Palace, he should go and experience it first. If it doesn't work, then he can change the place of residence. Anyway, it doesn't make any difference and won't delay things.