Yang Jie and the others finally walked to the city and looked at the brightly lit streets.

"Let's separate here!"

"How can this be done, I want to repay the favor, let me invite you to dinner!" Cheng Ying said to Yang Jie.

Yang Jie shook his head, he saved the two of them by himself.

"yes, let's repay it!" Cheng Long saw Yang Jie's refusal and began to echo in a hurry.

If it weren't for Yang Jie's appearance, he and his little sister would have died for life, so it is necessary to invite Yang Jie to dinner.

Yang Jie looked at the eyes of the two brothers and sisters, and thought that he had nothing to do, so he agreed, "It's okay, tomorrow." “

"Yay!" Cheng Ying made a gesture of victory.

Yang Jie left his mobile phone number to Cheng Ying, and the two siblings separated.

"Something?" Yang Jie looked at Ye Fan and stopped on the side of the road and said.

Ye Fan nodded and said, "Master, I want to do something!" His expression was full of sorrow.

"Let's go together!" Yang Jie said lightly.

Ye Fan nodded and took Yang Jie and flew all the way,

Half an hour later in the small village.

The whole village is in tatters, and there are signs of destruction all around!

The rain fell to the ground and merged with the blood into a stream.

Ye Fan's whole body trembled! Tears of pain!

Although I had a premonition in my heart, when I really saw it, it was still so heavy and uncomfortable!

This little village is my second home! It was ruined by those brutes!!

Gone! All of them were gone, Ye Fan looked at the men, women and children in the village, with fear, unwillingness, and despair on his face!

Crazy looking for the villagers who are still alive, even one!

Until the entire small village, all the villagers were already lying on the ground, and Ye Fan was paralyzed on the ground.

"Ah!!h Ye Fan roared angrily.

There was not a single living mouth in the entire small village, and dozens of people up and down were all killed by those immortal cultivators!

As soon as Yang Jie came, he swept aside with his divine thoughts, and he already knew the result.

Ye Fan was full of regret in his heart, if it weren't for himself, these people would not have died!

After Yang Jie came, he looked around quietly, and did not make a sound, but waited for Ye Fan to vent his emotions! The antiques who have lived for tens of thousands of years looked at all this, and there was not much fluctuation.

Ye Fan kept crying and moved those fathers and villagers to the mountain, and gave them a thick burial one by one!

Xiaofeng, the old village chief, and the old villagers are all lying inside.

Ye Fan knelt down in front of them, kneeling quietly like this, secretly vowing to avenge the fathers and villagers in the village!

Whether it's your own sect or this small village, it's all caused by those sects!

It rained heavily, and the rain merged with tears and fell to the ground.

Weakness is sin!

How can a person who guards his heart without strong strength?

Yang Jie walked over and patted Ye Fan lightly on the shoulder!

Ye Fan knelt quietly for two hours, and kowtowed to his father and fellow villagers nine times!

When Ye Fan was in a better mood, Yang Jie took Ye Fan and left.

Along the way, neither side spoke, until they were almost in Nanshi.

Yang Jie opened his mouth and asked, "Where are you going to go back?" ”

"Master.. I... I have nowhere to go... Ye Fan said with a little blush.

"Well, think about it for the teacher, the house for the teacher can be slept." Yang Jie thinks about how much money he has, let's buy a villa tomorrow.

Ye Fan became excited when he heard this.

"Let's talk about it first, if you don't realize the first three swords in a year, you can pack up your package and get out!" Yang Jie's eyes widened.

"Yes.. Be.. Master, I have always kept it in my heart. Ye Fan nodded with some fear.

Yang Jie looked at Ye Fan and nodded secretly very satisfied, he will not be filled with hatred, and only people with great perseverance can do great things.

In this way, the master and apprentice walked on the street and stopped a taxi.

Back to the accommodation.

Yang Jie said to Ye Dao, "You were seriously injured twice, especially this time you were injured too badly and hurt the foundation, your realm fell to the Qi Refining Realm, and after eating the Longyan Pill, now you have recovered to the peak of construction!" ”

"Master, does it have any effect?"

"The impact is a little bit, when you use any sword of the Wuzhong Kendo, your body will not be able to withstand the explosion and die directly."

Ye Fan was shocked when he heard it! said that the explosion and death were so bland, except for the master who was so powerful, fortunately he didn't practice right away.

"Is there any way? Master! ”

"Of course there are ways, a hundred ways for you to repair your foundation."

"Please guide the master." Ye Fan knelt down.

"Don't worry, you are my apprentice, I will definitely help you get it right, and you can't kneel down at every turn in the future." Yang Jie said lightly.

"Good!" Ye Fan stood up.

"You wait here, the master will go out." After Yang Jie finished speaking, he directly shattered the void and left.

"Yuan Ying? No, it's Mahayana!! Yuan Ying only shattered the void, and the Mahayana period could shatter the void!! Ye Fan looked at the master and was a little stunned, obviously the architectural realm, how did it suddenly become the Mahayana period?

Yang Jie is infinitely tall in Ye Fan's heart! At first, I just thought that Yang Jie was that kind of powerful sword cultivator, but I didn't expect it to be a super boss in the Mahayana period!

Soon Yang Jie came back, bought a lot of medicinal herbs, and brought a super large bucket.

"Pour the herbs into a bucket and fill it with water!" Yang Jie looked at Ye Fan, who was in a daze, and said.

Ye Fan couldn't figure out what the master was doing when he brought these back.

"Oh, oh" Ye Fan quickly poured those medicinal herbs into the bucket, and filled the toilet with water, Yang Jie waved his hand, and an invisible stream of fire surrounded the entire bucket.

The raging flames quickly boiled the water, and a pungent smell of medicine wafted out, and Yang Jie waved his hand to lay down a formation to prevent the smell from flowing out.

"Jump in!" Yang Jie pointed to the boiling water.

"Huh?" Ye Fan looked at the hot water with disgusting green bubbles, and hesitated a little.

Your body isn't really bad! During the construction period, I couldn't afford to bubble like this.

If you jump in, you won't die, and you'll shed a layer of skin!

"Ahh After Yang Jie finished speaking, he slapped it over.

Ye Fan was directly slapped into the bucket by Yang Jie.

Ye Fan fell into the stab and snorted.

As soon as he wanted to scream, Yang Jie took the big lid and directly covered the bucket.

So that the inside couldn't be opened at all, Ye Fan was tormented by the boiling water inside! Let Ye Fan keep struggling.

"If you want to take revenge, how can you take revenge if you can't accept this bit of suffering?" Yang Jie said to Ye Fan in the bucket.

After Ye Fan heard this, thinking of those people's unwilling, fearful, and desperate expressions filled Ye Fan's heart with anger!

Oh, yes! The master is right, if you can't bear this hardship! How to get stronger? How to avenge them?

"The body must be good in cultivating the Wuzhong Sword Technique, otherwise the body will not be able to bear the price of the sword," Yang Jie looked at the barrel and said.

Ye Fan endured the great pain after hearing it, trying not to let himself hum, and he endured all this silently!

The potion is absorbed through the pores and flows into every corner of the body.

Yang Jie nodded, this is not ordinary pain, it is completely to let those potions enter the body, let yourself bear thousands of cuts, pain into the bone marrow, not ordinary people can bear, think that when he was thrown in by the master, he almost smashed the bucket, and shouted out the sound like killing a pig, and was beaten by the master, thinking of these interesting things Yang Jie was a little embarrassed.

"Master, are you okay?" Yang Jie remembered the master back then and muttered to himself.

Soon half a quarter passed.

Yang Jie opened the lid and saw Ye Fan meditating on the wooden barrel, his whole body was red, revealing his strong body.

Several times Ye Fan was about to faint in pain, but Ye Fan persevered, and the pain disappeared in the back, only endless coolness.

Ye Fan jumped out, his whole body was full of black sticky objects, and those were all filth that had been cleared out of Ye Fan's body.

"Master, I feel so comfortable!" Ye Fan kept waving his fists.

"Yes, you still need to soak it twice," Yang Jie nodded.

"Huh? I have to soak it twice," Ye Fan was deflated when he heard this.

"The path of cultivation is about cyclical progress, and you can't rush it."

"What the master said is that the apprentice is too anxious." Ye Fan said.

"Go wash your body, clean up the dregs, put them up, and go out with the teacher tomorrow" Yang Jie waved his hand and went back directly to rest and meditate.

"Yes," Ye Fan said and went directly to take a bath.

Ye Fan came back and saw the medicine residue on the wooden barrel and filled it all with bottles.

Find a random place in the living room to sit down, consult the Wuzhong Sword Spectrum, and indulge in the exercises and can't extricate yourself.