After flying some distance, Ye Jin realized that this place was really not far away from his sect.

It's very far away.

Ye Jin paid attention to it, and after flying through a forest, he looked back, and found that the desert just now was actually out of sight.

Ye Jin glanced at the demon clan tied to the sword, and then turned around and returned, but this time he flew over the forest and didn't see the previous desert.

Ye Jin frowned, this time it was also a hell.

was also afraid that people would catch up, Ye Jin didn't stay long and hurriedly flew back to the sect.

When he flew through the enchantment of the sect, Ye Jin went directly to the main hall, but who knew that what he saw was a ruin.

Ye Jin panicked, what's going on?

However, out of his trust in the strength of his own sect for many years, and the training of the disciples below was still the same as before when he flew in, Ye Jin hurriedly sped up and hurried over to whereabouts.

Ye Jin dragged the demon clan through a haze, and his pace was slightly chaotic.

But fortunately, they soon arrived at the gate of the hall, and the disciples at the door had already fainted.

Ye Jin casually took out a small porcelain bottle from the storage bag, took the cork, squatted down, and handed it to the tip of the disciple's nose for him to sniff in.

However, after a while, the disciples still had no reaction, and Ye Jin had no choice but to stuff the things back into the storage bag casually, get up and walk over and push open the door.

However, compared to the big smoke outside, the air fog inside the hall is more terrifying.

Because when you smell it, it's full...... Durian flavor.

Ye Jin's heart, which was still a little panicked, settled down in an instant, and he regretted coming in very much in an instant.

What's ...... Isn't this smell the little apprentice of the senior brother in charge back......

Ye Jin glanced at the person who was still dragging in his hand, raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves, took out a large pen on rice paper and wrote something down with a few strokes and pasted it on the person in his hand, and then quickly threw the person here and ran away.

It's not that he said, why is this little nephew's preference so peculiar, every time he comes, he has to study a hundred ways to poison people with durian.

Ye Jin was also in a hurry, but he didn't notice that after he just turned around, a woman in white with a veil walked out of the corner of the hall.

It's still the disheveled kind.

This person is also Yan Xi.

Yan Xianxiu frowned, he didn't want to move his hand, but after seeing Ye Jin's back, he subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to tidy it up but stopped after reacting.

He's ...... What's going on?

Seeing Ye Jin's figure quickly walk out of the hall, applause and voices sounded behind Yan Yan.

"Brother Yan, I really didn't see it, you are actually interested in the people of this first sect, tsk. But it happened to be Xiaomei's uncle, what a coincidence. ”

The male voice full of ridicule is full of impropriety, which makes people feel that it is not serious at first when they hear it.

Yan Yan looked over with cold eyes, and the handsome man in green clothes immediately closed his mouth.

When Yan Yan turned his head, he pouted again.

"Brother Yan, why didn't you see it before, you are actually a broken sleeve...... Or is it that there are more women's clothes, and there are also girls'...... Tsk tsk. ”

It can be seen how much this man loves to die.

The sword in Yan Yan's hand seemed to faintly flicker with a little silver light.

The man immediately turned his head to look around, but in fact he kept spinning around and didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all.

"Ah, the air seems to be fine today."