Yang Xian was in a cold sweat, and his back was already wet.

Could it be that this Ye Qiu Great God really has such a god?

Even what he thinks knows it clearly.

Ye Qiu picked up the short sword that Yang had enshrined and played carelessly with it in his hand.

Yang Xianfeng seemed to have made some major decision, he gritted his teeth, for the sake of his life, he didn't care about face.

He knelt down in front of Ye Qiu without hesitation, and said in a deep voice: "Yang is willing to believe in Ye Qiu's great god in this life, if he goes against his heart, the demons will fight back, and the sky will thunder." ”

After speaking, Yang Xianfeng spat out a mouthful of essence blood from his mouth.

The essence of blood shot out like sharp arrows, gradually dissipating in the air, and finally completely merged into the air.

He swore to the heavens with some secret method, and used the heavens to prove his determination.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, 20,000 points of faith power. ”

As soon as Yang Xianfeng finished swearing, a prompt came from the system.

20,000?

Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, and asked the system, "Why are there so many?"

Previously, the power of faith he had gained was less than a thousand at a time.

"The host doesn't need to panic, the stronger the believer, the more power of faith will be gained. ”

The system explained.

Doesn't that mean that as long as there is a strong person who believes in him, the power of his faith will increase like a fly?

"My lord, this person is the young master of the Ouyang family, if he dies here, the Ouyang family will not give up. ”

The village chief looked bitter and walked to Ye Qiu's side to remind.

Ye Qiu glanced at the surrounding villagers, although ordinary people did not obtain as much faith power as cultivators, but there were many people, and it was not a small number.

"What does he care about the Ouyang family, if he dares to come, let them have no return. ”

Ye Qiu said with a smile indifferently.

Yang Xianfeng squeezed out a smile and nodded submissively.

"Aren't you from that faction?"

Ye Qiu looked at Yang Xian and had other ideas.

If you subdue a sect and let that sect believe in Ye Qiu, then the power of faith must be a lot.

"Lord Hui, I am a disciple of the Xuanzhen Sect, and I was sent to the Ouyang family to help them protect important clansmen, but in fact, I infiltrated the surveillance, and I often had to report the situation to the Xuanzhen Sect. ”

Now that he has taken refuge in Ye Qiu, and sworn to the heart demon, Yang Xianfeng has not reserved all of it.

"Oh?"

Ye Qiu touched his chin, it seemed that there was also intrigue between these sect families.

However, these are not his concerns, he only wants to get pretending value and faith value to improve his strength now.

"Let's go play with your pie. ”

Ye Qiu said to Yang Feng with a big grin.

Yang Xianfeng was stunned, he didn't understand what Ye Qiu wanted to do, but he still replied: "My lord, it's the Xuanzhen Sect, you have to pass through Mingcheng to reach the Xuanzhen Sect here, and the Ouyang family where the Young Master Ouyang is located is in Mingcheng." ”

"My lord, do you want me to kill the few people of the Ouyang family who ran away just now?"

After Yang Xianfeng finished speaking, he looked in the direction of the village gate.

Just when Young Master Ouyang died, the subordinates brought by Young Master Ouyang saw that something was wrong and sneaked away.

"No need, it's just a group of ants, dare to block my path, it's not too late to kill it. ”

Ye Qiu waved his hand absently.

"My lord, don't be careless, the Ouyang family has a lot of power in Mingcheng, and it has an extraordinary relationship with the city lord of Mingcheng......"

Yang Xianfeng actually had selfish intentions when he said this, because he killed Young Master Ouyang with his own hands, and the Ouyang family would definitely be the first not to let her go.

"Whatever, it matters to get to your egg yolk pie. ”

Ye Qiu turned around and prepared to leave.

"My lord, it's not the egg yolk pie, it's the Xuanzhen faction. ”

Yang Xianfeng laughed and hurriedly followed Ye Qiu.

"My lord, please take me with you, I have a grudge against the city lord of Mingcheng for killing my father. ”

Zhao Ping knelt on the ground and begged Ye Qiu.

As soon as he heard that Ye Qiu might have a conflict with the city lord of Ming City, he immediately felt that revenge was hopeful, even if he couldn't kill the city lord of Ming City with his own hands, he would be satisfied with seeing the death of the city lord with his own eyes.

Ye Qiu didn't answer Zhao Ping, got on the bombed heavenly horse, and prepared to leave Changle Village.

"Thank you, sir. ”

Zhao Ping kowtowed, stood up and chased after Ye Qiu.

"My lord, I am willing to serve you for the rest of my life. “

Zhang Siya saw that Ye Qiu was leaving Changle Village, and hurriedly followed.

"Alas. ”

Yang Xianfeng saw that Ye Qiu really wanted to go to his sect, so he could only sigh helplessly and followed.

"I don't know what happened to my Xuanzhen Sect?"

On the way, Yang Xianfeng walked up to Ye Qiu and asked cautiously.

Ye Qiu said that the Xuanzhen faction has a superior geographical location, beautiful scenery, and pleasant scenery, which is suitable for vacation and play. He fell in love with the Feng Shui treasure of the Xuanzhen Sect, so I was going there to carry forward the prestige of the great god Ye Qiu. ”

Ye Qiu said solemnly.

In fact, he didn't even know where the Xuanzhen Sect was or what kind of place it was.

"Are you kidding?"

Yang Xianfeng's eyelids jumped, and he asked weakly.

According to Ye Qiu's domineering character, he could almost imagine the scene of Ye Qiu's battle with the Xuanzhen Sect.

"Do you think Great God Ye Qiu can laugh?"

Ye Qiu glanced at Yang Xianfeng lightly.

Yang Xianfeng's expression instantly stiffened, he glanced at Zhao Pingren, and continued to ask in a low voice, "My lord, will the four of us go to the Xuanzhen Sect?"

"What do you say? How many more people do you want?"

Ye Qiu said as a matter of course.

Yang Xianfeng wants to cry without tears, this Nima is teasing him, right?

Just four people dare to go to one sect to make trouble?

Moreover, among the four people, except for him and Ye Qiu, the other two had no combat effectiveness, which was no different from going to death.

"My lord, think twice, the Xuanzhen Sect is not as simple as it seems. ”

Yang Xianfeng didn't want to give his life in vain, so he hurriedly persuaded Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu gave Yang an offering to the back of his head.

"That's Mingcheng, isn't it? Huh? There seems to be someone in front of us to greet us. ”

Just as Yang Xianfeng was still trying to persuade Ye Qiu, they had already walked not far from the gate of Mingcheng.

The gates of Mingcheng were wide open, but there were no pedestrians.

Because there were dozens of people in armor blocking the city gates, as if waiting for someone.

"My lord, be careful, that's not to greet us, that's the Ouyang family's iron-clad guard, it is the strongest force of the Ouyang family, everyone's strength has at least reached the foundation building period, and the combined attack formation used by the iron-clad guard is stronger than the strong ones in the Jindan period. ”

Yang Xianfeng looked at the iron-clothed guard not far away, and said with palpitations.

Ye Qiu walked in front of the iron-clothed guard without fear.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The Iron Guard began to move, his heavy armor colliding with each other, making a metal crash.

The iron-clad guard made a way out of the way, and a middle-aged man with pale hair and sharp eyes stood in the middle of the iron-clad guard, looking at Ye Qiu and the others coldly.

"He is the head of the Ouyang family. ”

Yang Xian explained beside Ye Qiu.

"Yang Xianfeng, my Ouyang family is not thin on you, but I didn't expect you to kill the dog and betray the Ouyang family. ”

The Ouyang family head stared at Yang Feng beside Ye Qiu, and his tone was very angry.

He had already heard everything that had happened in Changle Village from the people who had fled back.

(End of chapter)