Legend of Yang Qingtian in Another Wolrd/C392 The Origin of the Organization 1(1)
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C392 The Origin of the Organization 1(1)

Qingtian gave another jade talisman he made to Yin and told him to crush it if he had any news. This way, he would be able to know his location at the first possible moment, and with the double insurance of the formation and the jade talisman... Qingtian happily sent Yin away. However, the remaining red jade talisman gave Qingtian a headache.

"This fellow hates me to the bone. Although he isn't dead yet, it will be difficult to wake him up after that..." Atlas stood beside the huge ice block and shook his head.

Can you think of a way to make him work for me? I have countless experts under me. However, they are all far away from the sealed area and won't be able to come out for a while. The only ones who could help me after I return are Iron and Tieniu from the Dragon Clan. They were just a few elf elders. However, these people were all Holy Level warriors. At most, they were at the peak of the Holy Level. They couldn't even be compared to this intermediate Divine Level 'fiery man' in front of them.

"A man like this who is so persistent can't yield to him, and he just poked his opponent's weakness during the battle. Although it was now frozen, it seemed like he was still thinking about his own bad luck in his heart. Is there any way to control this fellow's thoughts? " Atlas kept searching for the magic treasure within the Cosmos Sack, but he couldn't find anything suitable for it after a long time.

"Fortunately, this guy isn't as extreme as the water-type Swordgod. At least, he won't blow himself up." After a long time, Atlas didn't have any practical ideas. He could only throw this ice cube into his Cosmos Sack. "I can't bear to kill him. Letting him go is another disaster. Why did I bring this trouble to my side?"

After cleaning up, the surroundings became a mess again. "Looks like I have to spend money to fix it up again!" Although it was the Empire's money, these people would come and trample on it whenever they had nothing to do. No one would be able to stand it.

"Next time, I'll wreak havoc in their lair next time!" As he thought of this, Atlas returned to the Duke's residence one after another.

"Right now, I have at least a little bargaining chip in my hands. Once Catherine wakes up or gives me a little signal, I will know the location of the other party. When that time comes, I will definitely not let them escape!"

However, things were not as simple as he thought. It had been three days since the last battle. There was actually no news at all. What shocked Qingtian the most was that on the second day, he had actually lost contact with the formation on Yin's body!

"No one will be able to pull out the formation he set up from this fellow's body. It must be that he has entered an isolated area. However, he believed that Yin wouldn't lie to him, because his life was in his hands at all times. And judging from his appearance, he didn't seem to be convinced by the so-called leader, and there was even a faint trace of hatred. But he didn't tell me this secret even if he died..." The relationship between me and Yin is mutual, not subordinate. So there are some things that he would not willingly say out.

"That's right! Don't I still have a head in my hand?!" As he thought of this, Qingtian immediately rushed to the city gate. Without giving any explanation, he grabbed the black head and returned home to lock himself in the house.

"I want to ask you a question now. I hope you can answer me truthfully. I think you don't have anything to rely on anymore. You've seen what I said and done. I think there must be some secret between the two of you. And it's about that leader. But I don't want to interfere in the matters between you two, as long as you can tell me what I want to know. I will find a new body for you and restore your freedom. At that time, if you want to submit to me, you can do it alone. But don't expect to return to that leader's side, because I will deal with him sooner or later! I think a person like you should have a very deep scar in your heart, right? When the time comes, I will help you deal with it. You have seen my strength. Furthermore, I am very young. It can be said that I have a lot of potential. I hope you'll consider it carefully." Tian Qingtian placed his head in front of him as he spoke. The scene was indescribably strange.

After a while, Hei finally spoke. "Hmph hmph, do you know why I can't die?" These few days of torture did not seem to have made Hei suffer much. Instead, it was much easier than before. He could no longer feel any pressure from talking to Qingtian.

" Oh? I guess the people who practice dark system's magic and combat power must have some special secret technique, just like that Yin. If I cut off his head, he should be the same as you." Qingtian was not curious, because these people who lived in the darkness all day long had unimaginable things.

"Indeed, perhaps no one knew that our organization wasn't as powerful as they imagined, until that time...

After a dark narration, Qingtian finally understood the history of this organization and the background of these people. First of all, these Divine Level people weren't as powerful as they were now, but they were at least at the Holy Level.

Moreover, almost every one of these people were once famous geniuses among humans, and they were all very famous young men in various countries. They had all become Holy Level at a rocket speed, and at that time, everyone had high hopes for them.

Of course, geniuses had their own quirks. All of them had one thing in common: they had become famous at a young age, and they were very powerful, but they were incomparably proud, and they didn't put anyone in their eyes.

While they were getting the recognition of the people around them, they were also faced with the eyes and gossips of the common people. Because many of their actions were incomprehensible, and these people were indeed very proud. They practically didn't put anything in their eyes. This situation continued and they became more and more lonely. They spent all their time on cultivation, and at the same time, they unconsciously increased their strength.

And when these people encountered bottlenecks, the speed at which their strength increased was very slow. It was completely different from how carefree it had been in the past. This situation made these geniuses somewhat unable to accept it. Their emotions were very irritable. Plus, those who didn't understand the power of Holy Level were gossiping amongst themselves, "What kind of genius is he? Why can't he improve now?" They had heard about this many times. Some of them who had a good mentality could still accept it. However, some of them who had extreme thoughts couldn't accept it. Many of them were killed because of what they had just said. This way, they were even further away from the crowd.

In fact, Qingtian understood this very well. The so-called geniuses would definitely be questioned. Of course, at that time, he might have been less affected because of the huge influence of his family. However, not all geniuses had a large family or power, just like Hong: So it was just a child from a small mountain village, because he was born with fire-type Dou Qi. Usually, when he was angry, his entire body would burn. In addition to his prominent figure, his personality was kind and weak, and he also had some ugly looks. That was why he was often bullied. If not for the fact that he was discovered by a passing swordman, perhaps he would have stayed in that remote mountain village for the rest of his life.

"A person's strength cannot only depend on his appearance." Ever since he started cultivating, he understood that true strength must have a firm heart. If one blindly pursued strength, then it was very likely that one would fall into an inner demon. In the end, they would become crazy, just like those traditional demonic practitioners.

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