After torturing the yandere villain, he cried and begged me not to leave

He never expected that after all these years, he finally wanted to manifest himself in front of others.

In the end, he failed to pretend to be forceful, and instead had a big oolong.

Han Zongyu coughed twice, "Yes, of course, but we need to review the things you recorded to make sure there are no violations."

"By the way, space items are not allowed here. If you want to use pen and paper, we can provide them here."

Chu Qingyu knew these rules, and after taking the pen and paper from Liu Kuanwen, she returned to her place.

In order to make it easier for her to read and record, Chu Qingyu simply took down all the books she was about to read from the bookshelf and stacked them together.

Then leaned over and put the manuscript paper on the pile of books, and started to write on it.

After recording the thoughts in your mind, cycle through the process of reading, recording, reading, and recording again.

Han Zongyu's spiritual sense looked through the stacks of bookshelves, and when he saw the young girl who was writing vigorously, he felt itchy for a moment.

He completely forgot about the plan to read the girl's notes during the review process before the girl left. Relying on his high cultivation level, he would not be discovered by using his spiritual sense, so he openly peeked at the girl's records.

[Host, someone is observing you with divine sense. 】

Chu Qingyu's pen tip paused, and a drop of ink fell onto the white paper under the pen, creating a circle of ink stains.

Chu Qingyu pressed her temples.

Except for the "sweeping monk", she really couldn't think of anyone else who could use her spiritual sense here.

Chu Qingyu moved her fingers, just about to use spells to remove the ink stain.

But thinking of where this place is, the half-stretched hands suddenly stopped.

Pull out that piece of paper and crumple it into a ball.

Oh nowhere to throw it here.

Chu Qingyu's brain hurts even more.

No matter what you do, the feeling of being under the nose of others is really not good.

Flattening the paper again and placing it at the bottom, Chu Qingyu forced herself to ignore the system's prompts and started writing again.

At the entrance of the third floor, as Chu Qingyu left, Han Zongyu, who had relaxed and leaned on the back of the chair, was taken aback.

The body can't help but sit upright.

As the extension of the line of sight, the divine consciousness gazes at the ink dripping on the bottom piece of paper through the bookshelves and through the layers of manuscript paper.

She even forgot that Chu Qingyu was writing the content.

No way?
There was a hint of doubt just now, but she denied it in an instant.

I am amused by my own thoughts.

If one's own spiritual consciousness can be detected by a small foundation-building stage monk, why is he still practicing?
Seeing his big reaction, Liu Kuanwen asked in doubt: "Master, what happened?"

Han Zongyu shook his head: "Nothing."

Should just be a coincidence.

The body leans back again, and the feet prop up the ground to draw a distance back.

Continue to look at the notes that the girl summarized and recorded.

A smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

It seems that the little guy has encountered a problem.
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East of Jiangzhou, coast, dense forest and swamp.

The miasma envelops the forest, and there is a muddy swamp under the feet, with no place to stay.

Even if you want to fly in, you have to see if you can pass through the artificial miasma created by countless poisonous weeds and evil spirits.

Qi Yan came from the sea with his sword, and when he reached the sky above the miasma, a thin layer of flames appeared around his body.

It's just that as soon as you get close to the miasma, the miasma melts instantly like ice and snow meeting hot water.

Under the intense heat, the surrounding air was distorted.

Breaking through the miasma and entering the forest, a high ground below was already full of demonic monks.

As soon as Qi Yan landed on the ground, these people immediately surrounded him, shouting respectfully to the boss.

Qi Yan nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a dismembered sea beast fell to the ground.

The crowd suddenly let out an exclamation.

Including the leading few small bosses of the Demon Sect at the Jindan stage, when they looked at Qi Yan, they were both respectful and awed.

That was the golden dan stage sea monster that was raging in the sea. Ever since they moved here, they have been threatened by this sea beast from time to time.

Together, the little leaders among them united a few people and ran to hunt this sea beast.

Unexpectedly, the sea beast was too cunning, and when it saw that it was invincible, it immediately fled into the sea to escape.

The sea is the home field of the sea beasts, and the sea beasts wanted to escape, but they really had no choice but to return angrily.

But they never thought that the sea beasts had already taken a grudge against them, and would often come to the coast and set off waves against their camp.

But they never expected that such a sea beast that they failed to take down in a joint siege was actually chased into the sea by Qi Yan, killed it and brought it back.

Qi Yan couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, and after throwing the sea beast on the ground, he said softly, "It happens that you are all here, and I will announce the arrangement for you later."

His voice was extremely faint, but it spread far away, making those who heard it tremble involuntarily.

Qi Yan never beat, scolded or scolded them, but his indifferent expression and unhurried tone always made those who had seen him kill all directions shudder.

"First, within two days, you will negotiate a new name for our faction."

"Second, I won't stay here permanently, I will only come back occasionally, but I will always pay attention to whether you are developing according to my requirements."

"Third, continue to expand to the shallow waters of the East China Sea, search for resources in the sea, and exchange resources with other forces."

"Fourth, don't harm the people, this is the bottom line."

"fifth,……"

Qi Yan spoke calmly, and everyone in the Demon Sect below listened quietly.

Among them, many are the rules he has set before, and some are the arrangements and plans for this new force formed by the combination of several small demon gates that he thought of in the past two days.

To be honest, these temporary ideas are very rough.

But it is enough to restrain these demon cultivators who succumbed to his lust.

They are not those comprehension worlds that claim to be righteous. Apart from the basic bottom line, they don't need so many rules and regulations.

But even so, there was still a lot of noise below.

Qi Yan didn't care about this.

Now that he has decided to develop his own power, the rules must be set in advance.

After returning to Mo Huazong, he definitely wouldn't come here so frequently, he had to arrange everything that could be arranged first.

So then, during the days when Chu Qingyu was immersed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Qi Yan also started a major transformation of this new force.

The memories from his rebirth are enough for him to build a base camp for habitation.

Combined with the artificially produced poisonous miasma, a defensive formation was arranged.

To teach these magic cultivation methods is more profound but will not lose the conscience and harm the harmony of the world.

During this period, several sea beast nests in the sea were taken away so that these disciples could exploit the resources in the sea.

At the same time, after several days of quarreling, the name of the new faction was finally decided.

At this point, the Demon League formed by the union of many small demon sects was born.

During this period of time, Qi Yan's performance also completely made these demon disciples who were forced to submit by his force completely return to their hearts.