Chapter 206

"Why can't the blood evil yin fire be born in this blood-refined corpse fire?"

Henry Chu held his cheeks, looked at the blazing blood-refined corpse fire, and shook his head repeatedly.

He has been sitting here looking at it for ten days.

The zombies devoured by the blood-refined corpse fire were at least one million, or even nine hundred thousand!

But it has never been able to give birth to a stronger blood evil Yin Fire.

What exactly went wrong?

Henry Chu shook his head repeatedly.

Why does the invincible merit not work at this time?

Isn't this what you're best at?

Henry Chu took a sip of tea casually.

Bitter-haired peak, fragrant snow white, emerald frost...you name it.

He planted a lot of spiritual tea on Aquamarine Star.

After infusing spiritual energy with the spirit gathering array.

The growth rate is only faster than that of Cang Xuanxing.

Anyway, I can have a drink when I have nothing to do.

Henry Chu thought of the battlefield outside the territory and shook his head again.

After all, Yun Zhongyu is a genius of the Reincarnation Cult.

To die for no reason like this would definitely arouse the wrath of the Reincarnation Sect.

Presumably, Huikong's name has spread throughout that dangerous battlefield.

The Reincarnation Cult must be vigorously searching for his whereabouts.

I don’t know what happened to Duan Que.

The Duan family might sell Duan Que directly.

However, with Duan Que's mind, he must have been quickened as soon as he learned about this matter.

"The battlefield outside the territory is dangerous. I will stay on Planet Aquamarine for a few decades and wait until they have almost forgotten about this matter before I go back."

Henry Chu took a sip of the steaming Kumaofeng.

So bitter.

As hard as life.

Don’t they all say that Kumaofeng is a place where all the hardships come with happiness?

Why is this bowl of tea so bitter but never sweet?

"This Kumaofeng doesn't taste good, so pour it out."

Henry Chu threw the teacup directly.

At this time, his consciousness suddenly sensed that a figure was heading towards the Hotel.

This man is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a resolute appearance and a stocky build.

He looked extremely happy.

"That middle-aged man seems to be Wang Gangjian's second son."

Henry Chu thought of this person.

Wang Gangjian and the four others have long since stopped caring about Hei Feng's specific affairs.

Now he is like a retired old man.

Playing games, fishing, and drinking tea every day is a great time.

Black Feng is now a huge force that rules the entire Aquamarine Star.

Black Front will naturally have to undergo some restructuring, otherwise it will not be able to rule such a huge planet.

The original senior management was reorganized into a nine-person meeting.

In short, there are nine core members who decide the affairs of Black Frontier.

Wang Gangjian, Wang Yong, Tang Jinchuan and Song Dayi each designated one person.

The Freedom Alliance, Arctic Army, Holy Light Theocracy and other large and small forces each have five people as representatives.

Of course, the real core is still the four people designated by Wang Gangjian.

As for the other five people, they can just be spectators.

Giving them the opportunity to observe is enough. Do you really want to get involved in Black Blade's affairs?

The middle-aged man is named Wang Zhenxu. Wang Gangjian's second son has good abilities, which made him the chief of the nine-person meeting.

Wang Zhenxu knew very well that the immortal was the real master behind Heifeng.

He is loyal to Chu Xuan.

Every time I report information, I come here in person.

As a ninth-level transcendent, it is not difficult to run for yourself.

The hard thing is to run often, every day.

Only in the long run can a person's loyalty be reflected.

…

At this moment.

Wang Zhenxu stood outside the formation, recorded his words into the sound transmission jade, and then waited respectfully outside.

This is the privilege given by Henry Chu to the nine-person meeting.

There is no need to write information on paper, information can be transmitted directly through the Sound Transmission Jade.

However, Wang Zhenxu still likes to come in person.

Since he saw the immortal once when he was a child, he has never seen the heroic appearance of that immortal again.

The reason why he comes here in person every time is because he hopes to see the immortal again.

Even if it’s just a glance.

The mist rolled quietly.

But no one appeared.

Wang Zhenxu sighed softly.

This time, the information did not attract the attention of the immortal.

He turned and was about to leave.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the fog billowing violently.

A handsome figure of Fengshen suddenly appeared!

Wang Zhenxu was shocked when he saw this figure.

Black clothes, black hair, black eyes, and an extremely cold face.

It's the Immortal!

They were no different from the immortals he saw when he was a child decades ago!

Wang Zhenxu did not hesitate, he knelt down and knelt down, "Chief Wang Zhenxu of the Black Blade Council of Nine, pay your respects to the Immortal!"

Henry Chu said casually, “Get up.”

"Thank you, Immortal!" Wang Zhenxu said excitedly.

Henry Chu smiled and said, "Wang Zhenxu, I have a little impression of you. Wang Gangjian's second son, well, you were still very young back then."

Wang Zhenxu nodded repeatedly, "Yes! That's me. But Immortal, you really deserve to be an Immortal. Everything is still the same after decades."

Henry Chu said calmly, "Is your information true?"

"Is it true that someone fused two body-training techniques together?"

Wang Zhenxu said respectfully, "Exactly! That child is an orphan from our Black Front Yanjing City branch."

"His name is Liu Mengde."

"As soon as this matter came out, I sent someone to take him from the Yanjing branch to the East Lake headquarters."

The headquarters of Hei Feng is naturally in East Lake City.

As for other cities, they have already established branches.

The furthest branches have even been established as far as the Antarctic and Arctic Circles.

Henry Chu nodded, “Bring him to see me.”

"Yes!" Wang Zhenxu nodded heavily and left immediately.

Henry Chu was a little happy.

I had no intention of planting willows at first, but I thought that I would actually reap the fruits.

There are billions of people on Planet Aquamarine, and there are indeed talented people!

The body-training technique he gave me back then.

There is the "Turtle Shell Technique" that is good at defense.

There is "White Horse Chapter" which specializes in speed.

There is the "Blood Rage Kung Fu" which only attacks but not defends.

There is the "Health Sutra" which focuses on health preservation.

According to Wang Zhenxu's message just now, the child named Liu Mengde had just started practicing the Turtle Shell Technique.

But he is extremely talented and can practice the Turtle Shell Technique very quickly.

It only took two months to practice the Turtle Shell Technique to the third level.

After encountering the big bottleneck of three to four, I had nothing to do, so I simply practiced the Health Sutra again.

Later, the Turtle Shell Jue and the Health-preserving Sutra were combined into one.

He created his own body-training technique called "Thousand-Year Turtle Kung Fu".

The bottleneck of three to four liters disappeared immediately.

The training process has been extremely smooth.

"This kid is good, but the name is not very nice."

"What about "The Thousand-Year Turtle Kung Fu"? I watch "The Thousand-Year Turtle Kung Fu" to listen better."

Henry Chu smacked his lips, very satisfied with his naming skills.

soon.

Wang Zhenxu brought a half-year-old boy to the Tower Hotel.

Liu Mengde looked at the endlessly churning black fog and was shocked in his heart.

He has never been to Donghu City and has never seen an immortal. He has only heard of immortals.

Now just seeing the formation outside, I was already shocked.

Wang Zhenxu pulled Liu Mengde to his knees and said respectfully, "Immortal, I brought him here."