Ye Fan walked with the Dusty Heart Imperial Sword, and about an hour later, a city appeared in front of him, with a huge plaque on it, with a few big characters written on it with conspicuous shining golden paint, "Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect".

Looking down at the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect from above, Ye Fan's eyes were instantly attracted by the landmark building of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, which is located in the center of the city, a seven-story pagoda like a treasure finger sky, under the illumination of the sun, emitting seven different colors of light, like a large version of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda.

Ye Fan sighed in his heart: Could this be the rich, unpretentious home.

Dusty Heart's sword descended slowly, and stopped in front of the main entrance of the seven-story pagoda, Ye Fan slowly walked down the sword body, and followed Dusty Heart into the hall.

The two disciples standing outside the door saluted to Chenxin one after another, and when they were about to call him, he waved his hand to stop the next actions of the two disciples.

Entering the hall, a middle-aged man dressed in white and with an elegant appearance sat on the high platform of the hall, looking at something.

Three feet beside him, there was a man with his eyes closed, his face like a withered face, and strangely the old man had no flesh on his face, and he looked like a skull.

The old man seemed to feel something, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

"You old thing has been gone for so long, if you don't come back, I'm going to go out to collect your body!"

With the old man's words, the middle-aged man who was lying on the desk also raised his head, looked at Chenxin and said respectfully, "Uncle Jian, you are back." ”

Chenxin nodded at the middle-aged man, and sneered back: "You are an old immortal, you must have died in front of me, you look at the skeleton of that body, there is no flesh at all!"

Alas, this is a real pair.

Just as the old man was about to sneer, Chenxin blocked his words, "Don't talk about you, you old immortal, I have something important to say." ”

Seeing this, the old man also calmed down, and Ning Fengzhi asked, "Uncle Jian, it's okay for you to say anything directly. ”

"Fengzhi, I found an apprentice this time, I want him to join the sect, isn't it?"

"If you can be Uncle Jian, the person who takes a fancy to it must not be far behind in his talent, my sect is short of people, how can such a person miss it. ”

"Disciple, come out to meet the sect master. Dusty Heart said.

As soon as Chenxin's words fell, Ye Fan walked out from behind him, bent down towards Ning Fengzhi on the high platform, and saluted, "Meet the sect master!"

Ning Fengzhi got up from the sofa, walked to Ye Fan's side, and helped him up. When he saw Ye Fan's face, he was stunned.

This is not the young man that Bibi Dong is looking for in the whole continent, why did he follow Uncle Jian back and come back together, is the Wuhun Hall quietly arranged? No, if the Wuhun Hall wants to be laid out, he shouldn't have sent someone I know!

For a while, Ning Fengzhi's brain was full of questions, I heard that this young man was killed, could it be that he was saved by Uncle Jian and forgot his identity? Maybe the young man in front of him was just similar to that person.

With the mentality of not wanting to lose talents, Ning Fengzhi deliberately asked, "Young man, do you know Bibi Dong?"

"Bibi Dong?" Ye Fan sounded so familiar with the name, but he couldn't remember anything, "Although this name sounds familiar, I shouldn't know it." ”

He didn't know that Ning Fengzhi took out a carved mask from there, and instructed: "Young man, remember to bring this mask with you when you walk out of the sect!"

Although Ye Fan didn't know why, the sect wanted to be like this himself. But after all, he still has to survive under the power of others, and he didn't ask too much.

"Okay. ”

Ning Fengzhi saw this great joy, "Young man, if you have any difficulties in the future, just tell me, within the scope of your ability, I Ning Fengzhi promise to be close to you and do my best to help you achieve it!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan suddenly felt that he was with the right person this time, and when the other party didn't know what his strength was, he dared to make such a promise, which also indirectly showed that the middle-aged man in front of him was a person who loved talents.

This is the old man who has been quiet for a long time, and he spoke: "Boy, don't follow this old thing, there is no future with him, and your potential with me will be infinitely magnified, do you want to consider me!"

Damn, do you want to be a little more sassy, it's okay to poach people online.

Ye Fan rejected the old man's kindness with his backhand, "I'm sorry, senior, I've already done an apprenticeship to the old man." ”

"Old bone, I didn't expect it, my people will never be your people!" After saying that, he thought of a child and grimaced.

It's a real hammer, these two goods are definitely a living treasure.

In this way, Ye Fan joined the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect without a trace of resistance.

Ye Fan, under the leadership of the disciples in the sect, came to his room, not the house.

Opening the door of the special Red Snow Courtyard, a double-storey villa appeared in front of Ye Fan's eyes, as well as this very spacious courtyard.

Ye Fan retreated from the door of the double-storey villa, and at this time there were only four words in his heart, "The trench is inhumane!"

Simple room, but not simple, the ground is stepping on the calming effect of the soothing wood, this thing outside I don't know how to fry, so to speak, it is the size of the amputated palm, in the outside can be fried sky-high.

Ye Fan measured the area of the room with his estimated eyes, there were not six hundred square meters, but there were also four hundred square meters, but An Shenmu pounced all over the room, this is a room, it is simply a gold mine. I don't need to introduce the other items.

"Isn't it, everyone in your sect lives in such a house?" Ye Fan asked the disciple who led the way suspiciously.

The disciple was not surprised when asked, but it seemed that he was not surprised, "Oh, it's actually a little worse, but the difference is not too big." ”

Ye Fan, knowing today, only then did he know that the life of a rich person is so simple and unpretentious, and being rich is so beautiful.

In this way, Ye Fan settled here.

(PS: Here's a clarification as to why the protagonist was so weak in the early stage.) ）

(The protagonist at the beginning is a 100,000-year-old soul beast, just turned into a human form, if the protagonist is too strong at this time, it will attract unnecessary trouble and the attention of the big guy.)

At this time, there are no overly strong soul skills, no overly strong backers, no overly strong combat experience, etc.

The above problems are the reasons why the protagonist is weaker in the early stage.

In the later stage, the protagonist has a strong enough backer, and I believe that a book friend will see him differently. ）