My brother is too strong

Yanzhou!

Chaocheng!

The once prosperous city is still bustling with people and people coming and going.

They were tall and their fierce aura filled the entire city.

Most of the human monks have fled, leaving only a few to seek refuge, or remain captives in the city.

After the human race agreed to hand over Yanzhou to the demon clan, Chaocheng replaced Taocheng and became the base camp of the demon clan.

Here they built a huge teleportation array to stabilize the passage between Hanxing and Zuxing.

The teleportation array lights up every day. Some people come from Han Star to Ancestral Star, and some return from Ancestral Star to Han Star.

People coming and going, extremely busy.

In the northeast corner of Chaocheng, various buildings stand here.

Compared with the original buildings in Chaocheng, it appears taller.

The demon monks built new buildings here, and it gradually became the new city center.

In a tall building, there are no buildings or trees around for dozens of miles.

From time to time, demon monks rise into the sky here.

There were also groups of black-armored monks patrolling by.

Two human monks appeared at the gate and said respectfully, "Zhang Zheng, please see me!"

"come in!"

Zhang Zheng and Wu Tianzong looked at each other and cautiously walked into the door.

Behind the gate is a main hall, supported by pillars hundreds of meters high on both sides.

The main hall is dominated by a black style. The floors, walls, and pillars are all black, giving off a chilling atmosphere everywhere.

Zhang Zheng and Wu Tianzong looked around carefully.

This is their first time here.

The two of them defected to the Demon Clan, and because of their status, they were respected among the Demon Clan.

But this was the first time they were allowed to come to the meeting hall here.

After hurriedly taking stock of their surroundings, they hurriedly saluted the person in the center of the hall who was carrying them.

"I've met Lord Muyong!"

Turning around, he revealed a face that was not very handsome, with a faint smile on his face.

It was Mu Yong, the commander of the demon army.

Half a generation has passed since we sent troops to the Ancestral Star.

Mu Yong used his abilities to make the demon clan extremely convinced of him.

It can be said that without Mu Yong, the Demon Clan's counterattack on the Ancestral Star would never have gone so smoothly.

Under Mu Yong's command, not only did they defeat the human monks steadily, but in the end they also occupied Yanzhou reasonably and legally.

Really established a firm foothold on the ancestral planet.

"You two, long time no see, how are you doing?"

Zhang Zheng and Wu Tianzong also met Mu Yong more than ten years ago, when Mu Yong asked them about information about Lu Shaoqing.

After not seeing each other for so long, Zhang Zheng and Wu Tianzong felt nervous and uneasy when they were suddenly called directly.

"With Lord Lao Muyong's concern, we are living a good life." Zhang Zheng suppressed the nervousness and uneasiness in his heart and answered solemnly.

Not only was Mu Yong stronger than them, he was in a high position and had a strong aura of being a superior, so they didn't dare to breathe much in Mu Yong's atmosphere.

"Really?" Mu Yong shook his head gently and took two steps closer. The pressure seemed to suddenly increase, "But I heard that you have often complained recently, accusing the Saints of not helping you?"

Zhang Zheng and Wu Tianzong's expressions changed greatly.

Zhengzheng and Wu Tianzong took refuge in the demons not just for the sake of being raped.

As core disciples, they all dream of reviving Guiyuan Pavilion.

They hope to use the help of demons to revive Guiyuan Pavilion from the ashes.

However, it has been 40 or [-] years since they took refuge with the demons, and they have not even seen a single hair.

They have also asked the demons to help them rebuild Guiyuan Pavilion, but they have never received consent.

As time passed, they felt more and more hopeless.

Full of complaints, of course.

but!

They had started complaining several years ago. Could it be that Mu Yong heard about it today?

The two looked at each other, feeling very confused.

"Lord Muyong, this..."

Mu Yong clasped his hands behind his back, suppressed his smile, and stared at the two of them, "Do you think our Saint Clan is not trustworthy and is lying to you?"

"Don't dare!" The two of them felt even more pressure.

Mu Yong stared at the two of them. The pressure on the two of them was increasing, and sweat quietly broke out on his forehead.

Just when the two of them felt nervous, Mu Yong suddenly laughed.

As he smiled, the pressure around him disappeared.

The surroundings were obviously in black style and the light was not good, but Zhang Zheng and Wu Tianzong felt as if the sun was shining into the surroundings, which made their nervous hearts relax.

Mu Yong smiled and said to the two of them, "You two, our Saint Clan will never forget your contribution to our Saint Clan."

"The Saint Clan also knows your desire to rebuild Guiyuan Pavilion."

"But you have to know that now is not the right time."

"Our Saint Clan has just established a foothold in Yanzhou. If you are asked to re-establish Guiyuan Pavilion right away, where do you think the location of Guiyuan Pavilion should be?"

"Qizhou, Yanzhou, or Zhongzhou?"

"If you are impatient, it will only be counterproductive and make the human race hate our holy race even more, and then you will also hate you who are allied with us."

Mu Yong patiently explained to the two of them, which made them flattered.

Especially the word alliance made the two of them straighten their chests subconsciously, feeling that they should be on an equal footing with Mu Yong.

The dissatisfaction in the two people's hearts dissipated instantly, and they became convinced and continued to listen to Mu Yong's words.

"I can assure you that Qizhou will be your Guiyuan Pavilion in the future."

Mu Yong's last words made Zhang Zheng and Wu Tianzong feel ecstatic.

Being able to get Mu Yong's personal promise is undoubtedly the best news they have received in these years.

Guiyuan Pavilion is saved.

Head, Master, just wait, we will definitely rebuild Guiyuan Pavilion and avenge you.

Zhang Zheng and Wu Tianzong were extremely excited, as if they had seen Guiyuan Pavilion reborn from the ashes in their hands.

"However!" Mu Yong changed his voice, "Qizhou is not that easy to capture."

"After all, the Lingxiao sect is now the overlord of Qizhou, and they are the masters of Qizhou..."