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The Black Tortoise Pass was located in the Black Tortoise Mountain Range north of Nan Rong, and its terrain was extremely dangerous. It was called the first pass of Nan Rong, and the walls on both sides of the pass ran through the steep cliffs of the mountains. There were also nearly a hundred arrow towers, enemy towers, turrets, attics, and floodgates built on the walls of the inner city.

A few miles away, they could see the majestic Black Tortoise Pass, which was like a battle blade lying horizontally between two mountain passes. The huge brick wall was thirty meters tall, and embedded into the mountains on both sides.

"I never thought that the Black Tortoise Pass would be so spectacular." With a sigh, the azure sun fell from the sky, and in a few breaths' time, it had landed in the dense forest outside the Black Tortoise Pass.

Not wanting to attract too much attention, Qingyang walked out of the dense forest as if it was a normal business trip. It was only because he was wearing a silk robe that people around him looked at him twice.

In front of the huge and heavy iron gate, two squads of ten soldiers stood on both sides of the huge iron gate. In front of the huge and heavy iron gate, two squadrons of ten soldiers stood on both sides of the huge and heavy iron gate.

"It seems that the soldiers at this border pass have experienced quite a few wars. At the very least, they are not as used to wandering as the soldiers at the other prefectures." Qingyang nodded in praise before walking into the Black Turtle Fortress alone.

Qingyang couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. The Black Turtle Pass was once again made up of three stories: the inner city, the Urn City, the Luo City, the city trench, and the three stories high tower, the city trench, and the peak tower. Yanran was a small town.

As expected, there was also an inn in the Black Tortoise Pass. When the soldier heard that Fang Cheng was a member of the caravan, his attitude became a little better, and he even told Qingyang in detail where Fang Cheng and the rest were currently staying. Qing Yang was slightly surprised to hear that this Fang Cheng was so familiar with the soldiers, so it was likely that he had spent quite a bit of money on them.

Along the way, he asked around and arrived at the Jade Dragon Inn that the soldier told him about. The three story ancient wooden building was very special in the Black Tortoise Pass.

"Please come in!" Are we going to hit the jackpot or stay in a shop? " Seeing that Qingyang had an extraordinary temperament, a servant also fart as he approached to inquire about Qingyang's situation.

"I'm here to look for someone." After Qingyang entered the inn, he looked around and replied with a smile.

"Oh? May I know who you are looking for? " Although Qingyang didn't say whether he was eating or sleeping, the servant didn't show any dissatisfaction on his face, and instead said enthusiastically.

"Haha, Fang Cheng from the Fu An Trading Company, do you live in this inn?" Qingyang took out some scattered silver taels and passed it to the servant as he asked.

"So it's Lord Fang Cheng. I'll bring you there." The manservant happily received the bounty from Qingyang and put it into his pocket. His tone was even more flattering.

Qingyang waved his hand, signalling the attendant to lead the way while he followed him through the crowd of customers on the first floor and up the wooden stairs to the second floor.

"The second room on the left is where Master Fang Cheng lives. Please enter." The attendant pointed to a spot before bowing and leaving.

"Elegant? "Your reputation isn't bad, I didn't expect this fatty to know how to react." With a light chuckle, Azure Sun swept a glance at the wooden signboard on the lintel and walked to the door.

"Bang bang!"

He knocked lightly on the door. After a short while, a sound of clothes moving and an unhappy low voice could be heard, "Who is it?"

"Too one." Qingyang was naturally somewhat puzzled. Could it be that Fatty Fang had yet to wake up in broad daylight?

Not long after, the door suddenly opened. Fang Cheng was wearing an inner garment, and his fat body blocked the entrance as he looked at himself with a fake smile, "Brother Grand Brother, you've returned, haha."

"What is Brother Fang doing in broad daylight?" Could it be that he is still lying on the bed? " Qingyang asked with a puzzled expression as he looked at Fang Cheng.

"No, nothing, I'm still up. I drank too much last night." After hesitating and replying a few times, a bright red color surfaced on Fang Cheng's chubby face.

He took a quick glance around the room and saw a pair of jade-like legs exposed under the half-open bed curtain. A faint seductive aura drifted around the room.

"I didn't expect you to have such a good mouth!" After looking at Fang Cheng and his jade-like legs for a moment, Qingyang forced a smile as he spoke.

About that, it'll be fine in a moment. Wait a moment." After which, a man and a woman conversed in a low voice. Qingyang was too lazy to listen to them, and Fang Cheng was considered half a friend, not to mention someone else's personal affairs.

He leaned on the armrest of the walkway and waited quietly, looking down at the noisy and laughing customers. He suddenly felt that if he didn't have a blood feud on him, perhaps he would be as happy as they were.

Suddenly, the wooden door opened. Fang Chen, who was already dressed in silk, pulled Qingyang over. He walked towards the third floor without saying anything. "Brother Taiyi, let's go to Brother Ming's room and chat in detail."

"I say, Brother Fang, these two days have been quite comfortable for you." After making fun of him, Qingyang meaningfully glanced at that "elegance".

It was a rare occasion for Fatty Fang to blush. He said rather awkwardly, "This, brother, you know it as well. Men are always rushing about, this is something that they need as well."

Qing Yang shook his head with a chuckle and did not say anything more. A merchant like Fang Cheng did travel abroad all year round, not even staying at home for a month. He had to deal with the matters of the Cloud Rain Sect this way.

"Ming, your master is back." Seeing that Qingyang didn't say anything more, Fang Cheng seemed to have received an amnesty. Before he even reached the door, he let out a voice.

"Creak!"

As soon as his voice fell, Qing Yangming walked out from a room a few meters in front of them, quickly approaching the two of them.

"Congratulations, old master." Narrowing his eyes, Qing Yangming sized up Qingyang. Now that he could no longer sense even the slightest bit of expert aura from Qingyang Ming's body, his eyes lit up as he cupped his hands and smiled.

Qingyang nodded his head and smiled, "Let's talk inside."

Fang Fangzhong was at the side, unable to make heads or tails of the two words' congratulations' that Qing Yangming had said. It seemed that Qingyang had some good news to tell, but he just couldn't figure it out, so he followed Qingyang Ming into Qingyang Ming's room.

After the three of them entered the room and sat down, Qingyang asked about some of the other things that had happened recently. He was just chatting with the two of them, or perhaps Fang Cheng was still thinking about the beauties in his room, so he felt a little uneasy.

"Ming, I have gained a lot these few days." Seeing that there was only Qing Yangming and himself in the room, Qingyang casually set up a soundproofing array and smiled.

"Master's cultivation base is even more unfathomable now. I could originally see some of it, but now I don't have any trace of a cultivator's aura." As there were no outsiders around, Qing Yangming's expression was no longer as cold as before as he smiled at Qingyang.

"This is nothing. What I'm talking about is that I established a sect with over a thousand peak Houtian martial artists under my command. There is also an elder of a Sun God powerhouse and two Xiantian realm martial artists." Qing Yang smiled lightly as he informed Qing Yangming about the matter of the Blood Sun Sect. A rare look of joy surfaced on his face.

What!?" Built a sect!? There's another Sun God Stage expert? " "Qing Yangming was also shocked. This sect of over a thousand peak Houtian realm experts and two Xiantian realm experts was not a big sect, but one Yang God Stage expert was nothing special.