For some reason, the Tower of Babel followed Ye Guxian to the earth.

And because of what, Ye Guxian didn't have a clear answer in his heart.

It's just that there is no need to think about it so much, after all, the things stored in the Tower of Babel are extremely precious to Ye Guxian.

If he can summon the Tower of Babel at that time, at that time, Ye Guxian's strength will increase tenfold, or even a hundredfold.

This is not to talk about it, the Tower of Babel contains Ye Guxian's immortal grass, immortal medicine, various elixirs, immortal weapons, and even origin artifacts over the years, and Ye Guxian also put them in the Tower of Babel at that time.

The Tower of Babel is different from any immortal weapon, from the moment Ye Guxian recognized the master, to now, the nine-story Tower of Babel, he has only opened less than three layers, and each layer will allow him to get unexpected gains.

The current Ye Guxian's injuries are extremely serious, and he can't see the reason on the surface, but only he knows that if he can't break through in these two years, he will inevitably run out of life, and even if the Immortal Emperor descends to earth, he can't do anything at that time.

Thinking of this, Ye Guxian's heart was very heavy, but he also had confidence in himself.

"Two years should be enough!"

Ye Guxian muttered, but now what he didn't observe was that the roots of his hair had subtly turned white...

....

At the same time, in a compound in Shangjing, an old man glared angrily at the man in front of him.

"Idiot, you can't do this thing, what's the use of raising you!"

The old man reprimanded angrily, and the middle-aged man shrugged his head, not daring to say anything more.

The old man eased up, looked at the man in front of him and said, "Since Zhou Zhengwen is dead, then forget about this matter, even if you check it, you can't find us, remember to be careful next time, okay, you can retreat first." ”

Hearing the old man's command, the middle-aged man stepped outside and walked out.

"Wait..."

The old man seemed to suddenly think of something and stopped the middle-aged man.

"Hong'er, you said that the young man who appeared, is this serious?"

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, the old man's anger also subsided a lot, and he asked calmly.

"Father, it is true, and this matter is also something that the child does not dare to hide anything. ”

The middle-aged man stopped and said respectfully to the old man.

"Okay, I know, be honest lately, don't act rashly in extraordinary times. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he got up and walked into the house.

Looking at the old man's back, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and left the compound without saying a word.

.....

At this time, Ye Guxian had been guarding Qin Yun'er's side, looking at his apprentice, and he was also very distressed in his heart.

Jingle bells.. Jingle bells..

As the mobile phone rang, Ye Guxian also took out his mobile phone, and saw more than a hundred or so unsolved calls on it, Ye Guxian directly connected it.

"Ye Zhenren, how is it, have you found Yun'er?"

As soon as he answered the phone, an old and eager voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Well, it's right here for me, it's fine, you're fine, right?"

Ye Guxian said indifferently, and at the same time asked about Qin Tiannan's condition.

After all, he is the grandfather of his apprentice, and Ye Guxian naturally wants to take care of it.

Hearing Ye Guxian's words, Qin Tiannan's father and son on the other end also settled down and exhaled a long breath, especially Qin Zhennan, Ye Guxian's words gave him a calming agent.

Since Qin Tiannan was injured and Qin Yun'er disappeared, he, who is both a son and a father, is very anxious in his heart, for fear that something will happen to his father, and he is very worried about his daughter.

"Thank you Ye Zhenren, thank you Ye Zhenren!"

Qin Tiannan shouted with all his might, not caring about his injuries at all, and his weak voice reached Ye Guxian's ears with the phone.

"It's okay, I'm here for this matter, you don't have to worry, when Yun'a wakes up, I will personally send her home." ”

Glancing at Qin Yun'er, who was unconscious on the bed, Ye Guxian then said, "Of course, if you want to see Yun'er, just come to me directly." ”

After speaking, Ye Guxian hung up the phone.

On the other end, Qin Tiannan was already in tears, he didn't care about his physical condition at all, in his heart, the only thing he cared about was his granddaughter and his relatives.

.....

At this time, Ye Guxian was also thinking about this matter, and Ye Guxian was also a little surprised by Mo Wen's appearance.

However, it also gave him some information.

For example, the day group!

Although he just let go of Mo Wen, Ye Guxian believed that the Heavenly Group should not do anything unfavorable to him, but he still had to keep an eye on everything, Ye Guxian decided to recover his strength as soon as possible, after all, strength is the foundation of everything.

And now Qin Yun'er is no big problem, and he is naturally absolutely safe by Qin Yun'er's side in person.

Ye Guxian sat cross-legged, and then started the anti-heaven technique...

......

At the same time, in a secret base in the Dragon Kingdom, on the bed in the room, it was the exhausted and scarred Mo Wen who was lying down.

From the time Mo Wen made the last call, he had already entered a semi-comatose state, and if the members of the Heavenly Group came a little later, Mo Wen would have really been in a coma in the private club.

And now he is gradually sobering up.

Thinking back to everything that happened today, thinking of Ye Guxian's amazing methods, he was a little scared now.

"You're awake. ”

At this moment, a middle-aged man who was not more than forty years old walked outside the door, dressed exactly like Mo Wen's, and was obviously one of the members of the Heavenly Group.

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Mo Wen did his best to help himself up, while the middle-aged man waved his hand and motioned for Mo Wen to lie down.

"How do you feel now, are you feeling better?"

The middle-aged man asked with concern, Mo Wen nodded, and then said with a smile: "Fortunately, there are no serious injuries, the other party left his hand, but he suffered some minor injuries, nothing serious." ”

Hearing Mo Wen's words, the middle-aged man nodded, looked at Mo Wen and said, "What's going on with this matter, did you get attacked, or did you say that the people on Zhou Zhengwen's side were stronger?"

The middle-aged man's words made Mo Wen smile bitterly and shake his head.

"Neither, it's a teenager. ”

"Teenager?"

Hearing Mo ask's words, the middle-aged man looked at him with some puzzlement.

"That's right, the way I look now is because of a teenager, if he hadn't stopped in time, I wouldn't be lying here in a good position now. ”

Mo Wen is also a little ashamed, as a member of the Heavenly Group, he has his own arrogance, and he is the same, he really doesn't want to admit that he was injured by a teenager, but this is the case, and he can't hide it.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was also interested.

"Didn't you say that the above asked you to follow Zhou Zhengwen? What's going on with this matter, you can tell me in detail. ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Mo Wen slowly and logically said what happened today without concealing it, and the middle-aged man's expression also became extremely surprised.

"You mean, a boy under the age of twenty beat you like this, or is it just a trick?"

The middle-aged man asked with some dumbfounded, there are many stronger than Mo Wen, but a teenager who is less than twenty years old has such a realm, which makes the middle-aged man's heart also turbulent.

"Indeed, I felt a great sense of oppression in that young man, and when I looked at him, I had a feeling that as long as I had murderous intent, he would kill me with a sword. ”

Mo Wen said with a heavy heart, when he looked at Ye Guxian, although the other party's eyes were indifferent, calm, and without any waves, they could make him feel unprecedented murder.

"Okay, I'll report this matter now, you have a good life and recuperation here, and in the near future, don't go out on a mission, your body is the most important. ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he hurriedly walked outside.

....

At this time, Ye Guxian didn't know about these things, and he had been immersed in the process of cultivation.

One Sunday....

Two Sundays...

Three Sundays....

With the operation of the anti-heaven technique, Ye Guxian also clearly felt that the feeling of weakness in his body had disappeared for the most part.

However, his strength has not recovered much, and he even said that his current situation has not changed except for the disappearance of his weakness.

In the current situation, unless he breaks through the realm, he will never recover.