"This is the Nascent Soul Stage! It's really powerful!"

Ye Wentian felt the satisfaction in the eyes of the power constantly emerging in his body, and he felt that his current power was much stronger than before when he didn't practice.

Just as Ye Wentian opened the door, he saw Shen Mengyao lying at his door, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he carried Shen Mengyao into Shen Mengyao's room, and covered Shen Mengyao with a quilt.

Just when Ye Wentian was about to leave, he felt his back being pulled.

Shen Mengyao looked at Ye Wentian with blinking eyes and said, "Xiaotian, I don't know who you are, and I don't know how much you have concealed from me."

Shen Mengyao was silent for a while and continued to speak: "I care about your identity, but I don't want you to keep everything from me."

When Ye Wentian heard Shen Mengyao's words, his body trembled slightly, but he calmed down in less than a second, looked at the faint smile on the corner of Shen Mengyao's mouth and said, "Sister Yao, what are you talking about? I just It’s just a storyteller! Where does he have any identity!”

After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he walked out of Shen Mengyao's room and closed the door.

Ye Wentian looked at the already dark sky outside the window, and forced a smile. Although Ye Wentian felt very good here, Ye Wentian came from the modern society after all, from Blue Star. This is Ye Wentian's home.

Thinking of this, Ye Wentian couldn't help feeling a little irritable, jumped down from the window, and dived into the distance, leaving behind only ghostly shadows.

Not long after Ye Wentian left, two breakthrough sounds came out from inside the mechanism, two sword domains stood across the sky, and under the sword domain, a long sword was trembling.

Lin Qingwan's eyes also collided with Jianzi for an instant, and said coldly: "Zhan?"

Jianzi also grinned and said, "Zhan!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they flew towards the nine heavens, with crazy fighting intent in their eyes.

"Frost!"

Lin Qingwan had just set foot on Nine Days when she uttered two words, and in an instant, everyone in the entire West County felt that the air had turned several degrees colder.

Seeing this scene, Jianzi was also startled. He pulled out the black iron sword behind him and pointed it at Lin Qingwan. Sword intent surged out frantically, heading towards where Lin Qingwan was.

Lin Qingwan's face was as usual. The blue long sword in her hand also waved, and a blue sword energy collided with the sword energy of the sword in an instant.

"Oh!"

There was a huge collision sound, and the two colliding sword qi swayed wantonly, where the sword qi passed, black space cracks appeared one after another.

As the two became more and more powerful and wielded more and more iron swords, this battle finally affected the people in West County.

"what!"

"what happened!"
"My food!"

"How did my roof get split!"

In a fireworks venue, a sword energy rushed down directly, and a son who was about to vent his anger was startled, and instantly lowered his head!
Seeing this situation, that young man's face was filled with monstrous anger instantly!

"Who is it! Who is it!"

The young master let out an angry roar, and casually pushed the woman on him away.

But these things are unknown to the two in heaven.

Ye Wentian looked at the two fighting in the sky above Xijun with feeling, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The whole figure turned into a flowing light and rushed to the sky, the aura of the right hand gathered, and at the same time a huge white jade palm appeared above the nine heavens, between the two of them.

"Oh!"

The two who were dueling in the nine heavens only felt a huge pressure coming towards them, and the long sword in their hands flew towards the distance, and the two hurriedly looked in the direction of Ye Wentian.

"If you want to call out, this is the door of my house."

As Ye Wentian's voice sounded, the two of them were slapped away by this white jade.

"This is Mr. Ye making a move!"

Sensing the faint breath coming from the white jade palm, many Tianjiao closed their eyes again, because the person who made the shot was very familiar to them, and it was Mr. Ye.

Just as Ye Wentian fanned the two of them away, he felt a peak Yuanying aura coming towards him from a distance.

"you are?"

Soon, that aura came to Ye Wentian. This was an old man with a gloomy expression. Ye Wentian looked at the old man in front of him and asked suspiciously.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm from the Zhatian Gang!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, his aura exploded in an instant, and he had already reached the peak of Nascent Soul, and he only needed to transform into a god.

"Zhitian Gang? What kind of force is this?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Ye Wentian's eyes. He has been in this world for more than a month. Why has he never heard of the Zhatian Gang's power? In the original world, he often heard about the Zhatian Gang's power. The name itself is also a member of the Zhatian Gang.

The old man smiled wryly, and he could see Ye Wentian's doubts at a glance. After so many years, the reputation of the Zhatian Gang has long been covered up in the long river of history.

But he didn't expect that the reputation of the Zhatian Gang would be so weak.

But soon the old man calmed down and said to Ye Wentian: "Mr. Ye doesn't know that our Zhatian Gang is normal. The purpose of my coming here today is to hope that you will join our Zhatian Gang."

Ye Wentian looked at the old man indifferently, and said: "If you want me to join the Zhatian Gang, I wonder what your Zhatian Gang can give me?"

The old man was overjoyed when he heard Ye Wentian's words, and thought: There is a joke!
So the old man said: "It is true that my Zhatian Gang has been hidden for a long time and has no prestige in the world, but before that, our Zhatian Gang was the number one force in the world, with countless resources in its hands."

When he said this, the old man raised his head slightly, as if he had returned to the era when hundreds of battles were fought, as if he had returned to the era of the Zhatian Gang.

Ye Wentian pondered for a while, and asked, "Then how many people are there besides you in the Zhatian Gang?"

The old man's expression turned embarrassing instantly, and he said, "There are only 15 people in the Zhatian Gang now."

"What level are they all?"

Hearing what the old man said, Ye Wentian asked again.

Speaking of this, the old man's expression became awkward again, and he said, "They are all monks in the Nascent Soul stage, and I am the tallest one."

Ye Wentian thought for a moment, looked at the old man and said, "Where is the sect of the Zhatian Gang?"

The old man said dejectedly: "There are only a few people in our Zhatian Gang, how can there be any sects!"

Ye Wentian's face darkened completely, and he said with a gloomy face: "Then you are just kidding me! No one has no resources, and even the sect didn't ask me to join. It's better to create a power by myself .”

The old man quickly corrected: "There are resources, a lot of resources, enough to guarantee the construction of a sect."

Hearing that these resources are enough to build a sect, Ye Wentian calmed down and said, "I can join the Zhatian Gang, but all 15 of you will be under my management. If you agree, I will wait for the resources to come to me tomorrow." , Re-establish the Zhatian Gang."

After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he didn't have the intention to continue shopping, and flew directly to Xijun.

The old man gave Ye Wentian a complicated look, and flew back in the direction he came from.

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