Immortal Master, He Really Is a Demon
Chapter 403

Black Mo Cult

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Zheng Guozhong's answer moved Qin Yan!

"You're right!"

Qin Yan said solemnly, "I see that you are living in hardship. I will send someone to relieve you later!"

If you wish, you may return to your hometown on your own.

The Great Li had almost abandoned the Western Desert, but Qin Yan was different; such a vast territory!

This land, comparable in size to two rich states, also harbors a wealth of resources.

Once it is brought under my rule, I can send people to mine the resources of the Western Desert in the future!

Qin Yan's answer.

Zhang Fu and Deng Guozhong were taken aback, but they accepted the other party's terms.

This means they have chosen to pledge allegiance to Qin Yan!

From that moment on, he completely betrayed Great Li!

This left them unable to make a decision for the time being, after all, this was the Great Li, to which they had served for most of their lives!

"Don't rush to answer, think it over carefully."

As he spoke, Qin Yan walked straight into the town, which was entirely staffed by the Demon-Suppressing Bureau!

However, there are fewer than a hundred people left in this area.

There was an extreme shortage of food and water.

Qin Yan's appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people, who scrutinized Qin Yan with their eyes.

In the center of the town is a small headquarters of the Demon-Suppressing Bureau Division!

"Brother Ming, the Black Mo Cult is now rampant in the Western Desert, and our supply routes have been cut off by them!"

Staying here will only lead to us being trapped and killed by the enemy.

Only by leading everyone out can we have a chance of survival.

Council Hall!

Qu Fu looked at his current friend and superior, Ming Xuanxiang, and was earnestly trying to persuade him.

With their current numbers, they simply cannot suppress the royal city.

Without General Zhou, their place is now an empty shell, not to mention that the incident back then also drew away many of the local experts.

It seems you're having a tough time.

Qin Yan walked in nonchalantly, sizing up the two people, both of whom had reached the Xiantian Realm.

However, Xiantian are not as rare as they used to be.

In recent years in particular, the number of people who have become stronger than the Xiantian has been increasing day by day.

This has indeed made the Xiantian experts more common.

"Who are you...!"

Buzz!

Qu Fu was about to speak when his gaze met Qin Yan's, and he felt a sudden buzzing in his head.

Just one look from him was enough to shatter his will to resist!

Ming Xuanxiang was standing to the side, did the same.

They exchanged a glance, their hearts filled with horror.

The enemy was so powerful that even their general had never possessed such terrifying strength.

They couldn't even muster the slightest thought of resistance in front of the other party.

The gap between them is too large.

"May I ask who you are...?"

"Qin Yan!"

A faint smile appeared on Qin Yan's face, "I presume you two have heard of my name."

"Marquis Youshan, Qin Yan!"

The two were startled upon hearing this; weren't they plotting a rebellion?

Why are you here?

"From now on, I will be in charge of this place. Do you choose to stay or leave?"

These words silenced the two of them once again.

Qin Yan ignored the other person and found a seat to sit down.

"After General Zhou passed away, I never imagined this place would fall into such a state of disrepair."

Qin Yan was deeply moved.

The Western Desert is extremely barren; it's nothing but sand.

Looking at the two, Qin Yan said, "I'm preparing to reclaim the Western Desert territory; things have gotten really out of hand here."

Along the way, he observed many things.

After the fall of the Great Li!

The Western Desert has fallen into an unprecedented state of chaos, with the thirty-six cities fighting their own battles.

It seems that a certain sect has also taken advantage of the chaos to rise to power.

The Western Desert borders Yunzhou to a certain extent, and ultimately, this important rear area must be taken over.

The Western Desert is too vast!

He looked on with extreme envy.

"I had long heard of Marquis Qin's extraordinary strength, and now that I have seen him, my wish has not been in vain."

Ming Xuanxiang clasped his hands in a respectful bow and asked, "May I ask, Marquis Qin, does the Demon-Suppressing Bureau still exist?"

"Except for my place, which has preserved its complete structure, it's basically defunct in name only."

Qin Yan's eyes flashed, and he spoke calmly!

The outside world is chaotic, you should make plans as soon as possible!

Bang!

Ming Xuanxiang knelt on one knee, "The Western Desert Chief Envoy of the Demon-Suppressing Bureau greets Your Excellency."

Now their project has reached its end.

With Qin Yan's help, they wouldn't need to worry about the current crisis at all.

Upon seeing this, Qu Fu sighed inwardly and immediately knelt down on one knee to show his loyalty.

"Marquis Qin, the brothers of the Demon-Suppressing Bureau are currently short of clothing and food. I wonder if you could send someone to deliver some?"

Ming Xuanxiang lowered his head, his voice filled with trepidation.

"I certainly won't treat my brothers unfairly."

Qin Yan smiled and said, "Come with me!"

Qin Yan led the two to the outside of the council hall, where the gate was already filled with all sorts of people.

Many of the people were wearing patched clothes.

Their gazes were fixed on Qin Yan, tinged with a hint of tension.

Qin Yan nodded in approval; these people had performed quite well.

A hand slowly points to the sky!

"Cloud!"

He uttered a single word, and the blazing sunlight softened.

A shadow instantly formed, with black clouds churning continuously.

"Rain!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the celestial phenomena became extremely subtle.

A moment later, a raindrop the size of a bean fell from the sky, and countless dripping sounds enveloped the entire town.

"It's raining!"

Ming Xuanxiang opened his palm, feeling the coldness of the raindrops falling on his hand!

His face showed disbelief as he stared at that figure from behind, a strange sense of awe washing over him.

Qin Yan then took out a lot of food, as well as some vegetables and fruits, from his spatial storage.

In the vast space, Qin Yan planted many things.

The fresh fruits and vegetables made everyone's mouths water!

"This is from Marquis Qin, so eat as much as you like!"

Ming Xuanxiang looked at the crowd and shouted loudly.

At that moment, cheers erupted from the crowd, and a group of people rushed towards the sweet and delicious fruits.

He was laughing very happily.

We returned to the lobby.

Besides Ming Xuanxiang and his companion, there were also some powerful figures from the Demon-Suppressing Bureau!

They can be described as the elite of the elite in this area.

"Marquis Qin, Shuowu City is now under the control of the Black Mo Cult. They have cut off our daily supplies and are also attacking our brothers in the Demon-Suppressing Bureau."

Nearly fifty of us died at the hands of the enemy.

At this point, Ming Xuanxiang's eyes flashed with hatred. "The Black Mo Cult is a native force of the Western Desert, and their bishops have all reached the level of Supreme Grandmasters."

As for their leader, he is extremely mysterious, and we have never seen him.

They wanted to unify the Western Desert and establish their own religious state!

We naturally became thorns in their side.

This group of people has their own unique system of spiritual practice.

You can drive ghosts!

This group had once attacked the royal city, trying to subdue the powerful evil spirits within, but they were not strong enough and almost caused a riot!

Those evil spirits almost broke out.

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