Human Clan Defender

Chapter 1279: Chapter 202: Senior Qingyi

Qingyi walked around the Demon-Subduing Division with his hands behind his back, occasionally making some comments as he observed the surroundings.

In summary, all his comments could be boiled down to one word: lacking!

Indeed.

Lacking!

Once he had been one of Emperor’s Holy Soldiers and was accustomed to the splendor of the Human Clan Imperial Court. Comparing the two, the difference was conspicuously obvious.

Compared to the Human Clan Imperial Court, the Demon-Subduing Division was not even a thousandth as splendid.

Whether in terms of architectural layout or the number of strong individuals within, they fell short by a vast margin.

Yet Qingyi also understood that the Human Clan was very weak now, and possessing such strength was quite impressive already.

Not long after.

He arrived in front of a hall with its doors wide open, the plaque inscribed with several large characters.

"Hidden Heart Pavilion."

Qingyi looked at these characters and quickly recognized them.

Although the Human Clan’s writing differed slightly from that of the Imperial Court Era, the overall style remained unchanged.

Furthermore.

He had originally left from here, and now he was merely returning.

"Hidden Heart Pavilion is a restricted area, no unauthorized entry allowed!"

Just as Qingyi set foot inside the pavilion’s entrance, he was stopped by someone.

Upon hearing this.

Qingyi didn’t say much but simply took out the token given by Shen Changqing.

Upon seeing the token, the person’s expression immediately changed.

Afterwards.

He respectfully returned the token and stepped aside to clear the path.

"Please proceed, sir!"

Though unfamiliar with Qingyi, he recognized Shen Changqing’s token.

The news of the Great Qin Defender’s return had already spread widely.

Otherwise.

If a stranger elderly suddenly appeared with Shen Changqing’s long-lost token, he would certainly apprehend him immediately.

Keeping the token safely, Qingyi walked into the Hidden Heart Pavilion.

The pavilion had greatly expanded compared to its past appearance.

Apart from the original Martial Hall, Demon Sealing Hall, Suppressing Evil Hall, and Internal Affairs Hall, it had additional training grounds, which facilitated people’s practice of martial arts and sparring for verification.

Holding Shen Changqing’s token.

Qingyi first visited the four main halls.

Across the four halls.

Martial Hall and Internal Affairs Hall held the least interest for him.

The former merely housed a collection of martial arts texts, and as an ancient strongman, Qingyi possessed a vast reservoir of knowledge.

Even if many memories were sealed, his rich experience was undeniable.

To his eyes, the martial arts stored within the Martial Hall were as laughable as children’s doodles.

Even items reserved on the fourth and fifth floors of the Martial Hall were equally trivial.

As for Internal Affairs Hall, even less needed to be said.

What truly intrigued Qingyi was the Demon Sealing Hall and Suppressing Evil Hall.

These two halls primarily focused on researching unconventional methods, their various peculiar techniques making his eyes light up.

At present.

Before Qingyi stood a group from the Demon Sealing Hall, fully engrossed in arranging a formation.

They showed no interest in this unexpected visitor.

In truth.

Such was the nature of people from the Demon Sealing Hall.

Boom—

A strong wave emanated from the formation, followed by a violent explosion.

"Watch out!"

"Quick, get away!"

Those nearby were in shock and panic, hurriedly evading to safer ground.

When everyone retreated, one figure emerged and forcefully suppressed the wave with sheer power.

Boom!!

Air currents surged.

Yet swiftly settled down and dissipated.

Lu Yuan pulled back his hand, wearing a puzzled look: "How strange, why does it keep failing? This step shouldn’t be wrong, right?"

Others who had dodged approached, frowning at the shattered formation base, contemplating the reason behind the failure.

"Cough, may this old man ask, what are you doing here?"

Unable to resist, Qingyi spoke up.

Upon hearing.

Lu Yuan glanced at him briefly before casually responding: "We are researching how to grant a formation remote adversary functionality."

He could tell this elderly man seemed familiar with Shen Changqing.

If not acquainted, the man wouldn’t be wandering around with Shen Changqing’s token.

"Remote adversary functionality?"

Qingyi’s face showed surprise; he became increasingly intrigued by Demon Sealing Hall’s whimsical ideas.

"How about you introduce it to this old man!"

"Sir, we are focused on research, please do not interrupt further."

Someone scolded impatiently.

The failed formation experiment was vexing enough, let alone the irrelevant individual’s continuous chatter, making it impossible not to flare up.

Lu Yuan glanced sideways at the elder in Qingyi robes, constrained his own frustration, reconsidering their connection to Shen Changqing, and merely shook his head slightly.

"You haven’t dealt with formations. Even if I explain, you may not comprehend it."

Upon hearing this.

Qingyi laughed immediately.

It’s been years.

Years since anyone before him voiced such words.

Even in the Human Clan Imperial Court, few reached his expertise in the formation path.

During his retreat for millions of years in the Chaos Forbidden Zone, his formation path skill reached Transformation Realm.

Unexpectedly.

In this humble Demon Sealing Hall, someone dared to disdain him.

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