After Su Yan arrived at Qinglong City, he sat cross-legged in a secret room of Lingmiao Pavilion, barely moving.

To deduce various martial arts and magical powers, he only needs to use his brain; to practice magical powers, he only needs to use his soul. Therefore, his true body has always been in a state of unrestricted state.

However, with his hearing and the scope of his spiritual consciousness, he knew everything about Qinglong City.

For example, when Mu Qiuyue, Liu Yuehua and others decided to build a prison to imprison the family members of Qingshan Sect and Golden Fist Sect disciples, after several people discussed it, there was no need to report it to Su Yan.

Because they knew that if Su Yan disagreed or had any relevant instructions, he would directly tell them via message.

If Su Yan said nothing, it meant that he agreed with their actions.

Therefore, after Mu Qiuyue and others decided how to deal with the families of the Qingshan Sect and the Golden Fist Sect, the next day the families of the disciples of the two sects were sent to the Qingshan Sect's headquarters for unified custody.

These two sects originally had hundreds of disciples. Although only a few had family members, the total number of family members of the two sects totaled more than a hundred.

Considering that other people whose crimes are not worthy of death will also be thrown into prison in the future, this prison must be able to accommodate at least a thousand prisoners.

Even if we provide these prisoners with large bunks and sleep ten people in one cell, it would still require hundreds of cells.

What's more, it is necessary to provide these prisoners with a place to work and relax.

Taking into account the accommodation of prison guards, management staff, and anti-riot measures, this prison will probably need to be built into a small city.

Because it was Liu Yuehua who suggested building the prison, the matter eventually fell to her.

According to her vision, this prison will be built on a hill one mile north of Qinglong City. In addition to being a prison city, it will also function as a satellite city (a small city that protects the main city).

She even thought of the name of the prison city, which was called "North Prison".

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More than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Qinglong City has restored some of its former prosperity during the Qinglongmen period.

Because under the rule of Wuji Dao, not only did no one in Qinglong City engage in extortion, but the security in the city was also greatly improved. When mountain residents entered the city, as long as they did not violate the laws and regulations set by Wuji Dao, they did not have to worry about the safety of their personal property.

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As a result, mountain residents came to the city more often than before, and the city's popularity naturally increased.

On this day, two young warriors came outside Qinglong City.

One of them was wearing a long robe on the outside, and on the inside he was wearing a fine outfit made of fine brocade. There were bulging bags inside, and he seemed to be wearing inner armor. There was a simple sheathed long knife hanging on his waist.

The other person was much more plainly dressed, just wearing a green suit and a long sword on his waist.

The former has a single bun, a Chinese character face, a square mouth and a broad nose. He has a majestic appearance and a hint of power between his brows.

The latter frowned slightly? There was a haze between his brows and eyes, and there was a light of hatred in his eyes.

The young man with the knife glanced at the group of guards outside the North City Gate who were wearing the same style of cyan uniforms and leather jackets. There was a slight look of surprise in his eyes. Then his eyes couldn't help but fall on the hill not far away.

I saw a construction site there, with many mountain people working enthusiastically, but none of them seemed to have the miserable look of being used.

This made the young man with the knife secretly say that he was surprised.

"What's being built over there?" he asked the young man wearing a sword next to him.

The young man with the sword said: "I don't know, I probably started the work after I left... Do you need me to ask?"

"Forget it, let's go to the city first."

The young man with the knife waved his hand and walked towards the city first.

Originally, he had to pay the entry fee? But the city gate guard did not do so.

Then he paid a little attention and realized that only those who brought goods into the city would be required to pay a small entry fee.

After entering the city, I saw that all the shops along the street were open. Although there were not many people on the street, they were not sparse either.

So the young man with the knife couldn't help but said: "Your Qinglong City seems to have good security... was it like this before?"

"That's not the case." The young man with the sword thought for a moment, and then told the truth, "In the past, our four families were in Qinglong City, and fights often occurred, and the environment in the city was far worse than it is now."

"You are sincere." The young man with the knife nodded, and then said: "Shall we go directly to Lingmiao Pavilion? If things are really as you said, I will seek justice for the Qingshan Sect and avenge Zheng Mingdu."

The young man with the sword immediately cupped his fists and bowed, excitedly saying: "Thank you, senior!"

The young man with the knife said nothing and walked straight to the center of the city, but after a while he came to the gate of Lingmiao Pavilion.

After walking in, he casually glanced at the furnishings and personnel inside, and Han Qing, who was behind the counter, spoke up: "I am Jin Guangdao Zhang He, I am here for Zheng Mingdu's matter. Please call your commander who can make the decision to come out.

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Han Qing was slightly stunned when he heard this, then he cupped his hands and said, "Please wait a moment."

After saying that, he winked at Feng Zhou next to him, and Feng Zhou immediately hurried to the backyard.

In fact, Zhang Hao didn't need to say anything, Su Yan noticed it when he entered the city.

Because at that time, Zhang Hao used his spiritual consciousness to scan the city outside the city and explored the general situation of Lingmiao Pavilion.

With Su Yan's current state, when his spiritual consciousness is not activated, he is almost like an ordinary person. Even if Zhang Hao is in the supernatural realm, he cannot detect his Zifu.

Therefore, Su Yan suddenly noticed Zhang Hao's arrival, but Zhang Hao did not notice Su Yan.

Of course, this is also the reason why Zhang Hao did not use his spiritual consciousness to scrutinize the cultivation level of everyone in Lingmiao Pavilion - probably because he didn't bother to do so.

Although Zhang He was in the supernatural realm, Su Yan was not prepared to meet him directly, but asked Mu Qiuyue to come forward.

Therefore, not long after, Zhang Hao saw a woman in purple and two women in green walking into the front hall of Lingmiao Pavilion.

With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he understood the cultivation levels of these three people - two were at the first level of virtual realm, and one was at the seventh level of innate realm.

Zhang He's face remained calm, but his heart felt a little more relaxed.

Since the other party is not strong, the purpose of this trip for him is to find out the cause of Zheng Mingdu's death. As for the Wuji Dao, destruction and immortality, it is all in his mind.

"I am Mu Qiuyue, the second generation true disciple of Wuji Dao. I have met Senior Zhang." Because Zhang Hao was visiting openly, Mu Qiuyue also followed the rules and first saluted with cupped fists.

Zhang Hao was slightly stunned after hearing Mu Qiuyue's self-introduction, because he immediately thought: Could it be that there are two generations of teachers above this person?

Soon, he suppressed this doubt and said straight to the point: "Zheng Mingdu is my inner disciple of Jinguang Dao. He died in Qinglong City more than a month ago. I came here to investigate the matter.

The person next to me is Liu Yuntao, a disciple of the Qingshan Sect. According to what he said, it was your sect that killed Zheng Mingdu that day. I wonder if your sect has anything to explain?"

Mu Qiuyue told Zhang He that he had no obvious emotions when he mentioned the death of his uncle Zheng Mingdu. She was secretly surprised, but she didn't think much about it, and immediately said what she had thought about.

"That day, Liu Qingshan led Zheng Ming into Tianxiang Tower and killed the other three leaders. But only Chen Batian and Zhao Heihu were killed on the spot, while Jin Shengdong escaped.

Later, when Zheng Mingdu came to our Lingmiao Pavilion to buy elixirs, a man in black robe suddenly appeared. He first killed the Qingshan Sect disciples outside the store, and then killed Liu Qingshan and Zheng Mingdu after entering the store.

Later, this man in black robe wanted to kill my disciple of Wuji Dao, but he was killed by my disciple of Wuji Dao.

Although I was not present at the time, everything I said is true. If you don't believe it, you can go to the backyard and check their bodies."

"Since you still keep their bodies?" Zhang Hao was surprised.

"At that time, Zheng Mingdu once said that he was a disciple of Jinguang Dao, and he wanted to make the man in black robes afraid..." At this point, Mu Qiuyue paused, and then continued: "Now that we know that Zheng Mingdu is a disciple of Jinguang Dao,

Taoist disciples, naturally you should keep his body well and wait for someone from your department to check it out to avoid any misunderstanding."

Hearing this, Zhang Hao looked at Liu Yuntao next to him silently.

Liu Yuntao was stunned when he heard this. When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but said with a blushing face: "You are talking nonsense! If my master and senior Zheng were not killed by you, why did you unite with the Red Clothes Association to attack our Qingshan sect that day?!"

"That's because your Qingshan sect should be destroyed!" Mu Qiuyue said with a cold face, without any euphemism, "Liu Qingshan brought Zheng Mingdu to our Lingmiao Pavilion that day, originally to find trouble and destroy our Lingmiao Pavilion, but he couldn't find an excuse, so he successively

Killed by others.

You Qingshan Sect want to destroy the Red Clothes Society, the Black Tiger Gang, the Golden Fist Sect and our Wuji Tao, but you don’t allow us to destroy you, what’s the point of this?!”

At this time, Liu Yuntao was speechless and shocked by the refutation.

Because he really didn't expect that Wuji Dao people would dare to talk about attacking each other in front of Zhang Hao.

After finally catching his breath, Liu Yuntao wanted to change his direction and argue with Mu Qiuyue, but Zhang He raised his palms and said, "Okay. Miss Mu, take me to see Zheng Mingdu's body."

Mu Qiuyue nodded, got up and took Zhang He and Liu Yuntao to a shady house in the backyard.

I saw three thin coffins parked inside, surrounded by spiritual jade containing cold spiritual energy.

Therefore, when the coffin opened wide, Zhang Hao and Liu Yuntao found that the three people inside seemed to have just died.

Zhang Hao only glanced at Zheng Mingdu's wound and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly and said: "Blood evil sword? This is the martial arts of Tian'e sect!"

Immediately, Zhang Hao checked Liu Qingshan's body again and came to the man in black robe.

He turned the black-robed man's body over and tore off the clothes on his back. Everyone saw a blood-red mysterious pattern there.

"As expected, he is from the Tiane Sect!"

After making his judgment, Zhang Hao let out a breath and immediately walked out of the room and into the yard.

After a moment of silence, he turned to Mu Qiuyue and said, "I believe what you said before and think that Zheng Mingdu's death has nothing to do with you.

However, since you have killed the messenger of the Tiane Sect, you will definitely suffer revenge from the Tiane Sect.

Now in the sea of ​​clouds, the only one who can fight against the Tiane Sect is me, the Jinguang Dao. If you want to protect yourself, you can only rely on me, the Jinguang Dao.

Therefore, I hope to meet the leader of the Wuji Dao to see if you have the qualifications to become a formal affiliate of my Golden Light Dao."

Mu Qiuyue looked surprised.
To be continued...