Chapter 697: Creation of a holy place! Named Daoyi! ．

Huang Jiulong staggered with each step, and blood was faintly seeping from his trouser legs.

It was obvious that he had been beaten badly.

Su Changge looked to the side again, and the Qionglou had been built, and Wang Si and the others had already left.

Soon, Huang Jiulong came to the front of the house, and knelt down with his knees weak, begging: "Your Highness, please ask Hu Han and the others to be gentle, my life is really miserable...!!!"

He almost didn't want to live after being beaten.

He wanted to cry but had no tears.

He had no desire to live.

Hu Han and the other four hit him hard, and as long as they couldn't kill him, they would beat him to death.

For example, if he was in a bad mood today, he would beat Huang Jiulong to vent his anger.

If he was in a good mood tomorrow, he would beat him again, and he would be even happier.

Anyway, he would be beaten every three or five days, and from time to time he would cook some dark dishes for him to enjoy.

Under such cruel torture, Huang Jiulong wanted to jump off the cliff to commit suicide, but he was under strict supervision and had no chance at all.

Neither can he live nor die, it is unbearable.

Su Changge did not even wave, and sneered as if he was watching the fun and not minding the trouble: "You asked for this, what does it have to do with me?"

"Ah! Ah! I regret it! I really regret it!" Huang Jiulong cried bitterly.

Su Changge was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned his head and said to the door: "Yunhua, go."

Yunhua?

Huang Jiulong was stunned, extremely shocked.

The next moment, in his astonished eyes, the graceful figure of Fairy Yunhua slowly walked out of the house, her skin was like beautiful jade, her legs were round and slender, white and charming, and she walked out in the blink of an eye.

When Huang Jiulong looked at her, she also glanced at Huang Jiulong, and there was only indifference in her eyes.

And, strangeness.

"Master... Master, you, you recast your body?" Huang Jiulong was overjoyed, and his heart was complicated.

But his joy was immediately extinguished by a basin of cold water.

"Don't call me Master, go away! I don't want His Highness to have any misunderstandings!" Fairy Yunhua was cold to him, and turned away as she finished speaking.

From then on, they were no longer friends, and they owed nothing to each other.

Su Changge was too lazy, and with a wave of his right hand, the luxurious Holy Son's chariot drove over automatically, and he took Fairy Yunhua away.

"Plop!"

Seeing that the beautiful Master who belonged to him had left with Su Changge, Huang Jiulong was extremely disappointed, and sat on the ground in despair, his heart ashen.

His Master had abandoned him!

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The chariot drove away for billions of miles, and Fairy Yunhua was still immersed in the joy of recasting her body.

This feeling of sitting down, this feeling of unobstructed breathing, this long-lost feeling of contact between the body and the world, this is what it means to be alive!

While thinking, she secretly glanced at His Highness the Holy Son beside her.

It's good to follow the right person.

As for Huang Jiulong, he had forgotten everything.

He even felt sick.

The unbearable past.

The Saint's chariot was of extremely high specifications and did not require a driver to pull the chariot. The cloud-stepping beasts were very spiritual. They knew what Su Changge meant with just one move.

Of course, if a saint came to pull the chariot to show off, it would be even better.

This is what the imperial family did.

"Wow, it's the Saint of the hidden sect!"

"My old man, that's right. I've heard rumors that they have already established the Saint. This gorgeous chariot, this sense of dignity that comes to the face, this must be him!"

Along the way, I heard many passing monks sighing outside the window.

They were all some practitioners flying in the sky.

But then there was no sound.

After sighing, those practitioners hurriedly descended from the clouds and did not dare to fly side by side.

This is the Saint of the hidden sect traveling. Who dares to disrespect?

Soon after, the chariot stopped over a towering sacred mountain.

Su Changge opened the window and looked out. He saw the vast mountains, like immortals pointing the way, and more like a golden bell covering the sky. The white mist was rolling, and the waterfalls were circling the mountains. Under the sunlight, they were colorful and dazzling, like an immortal style!

His divine sense swept over the mountains. There were elks, deer, rabbits, antelopes... everything in the mountains, peaceful and beautiful!

"Let's choose this place."

He liked it very much.

Another sweep, this place is in the heart of the Dongdao domain, not far from the sect, but not too close, it is a very suitable distance.

Fairy Yunhua also glanced down and was very satisfied.

With a swish, the cloud beast fell down and soon landed on the top of the mountain.

Until it fell, Su Changge realized that his vision was really good. This mountain was really too big. The luxurious chariot landed here like a sapling, which was just right for developing a huge force.

Create a force, expand the force, and all of them will be your subordinates in the future.

If there is no place, what's the fun?

"Sir, what is the name of our holy land?"

Fairy Yunhua suddenly asked.

This question stumped Su Changge.

To be honest, he really hadn't thought about this question last night.

But this didn't bother him. He turned his eyes slightly and blurted out: "Let's call it Daoyi Holy Land."

The name came from a traditional book he had read before crossing over. There was a force called Daoyi Holy Land in that book. He liked it very much at that time. He read every chapter where Daoyi Holy Land appeared carefully and read it back and forth.

But that book was very bloody. I don't know what the author went crazy at the end, and he stopped updating, which made the ending of Daoyi Holy Land a mystery.

From then on, he dreamed of creating a Daoyi Holy Land after crossing over.