Wang Yi stared at each other and was silent, but in his heart, the river and the ocean were overturned, and the waves were surging.

Will the rest of the worlds come?

They don't concentrate on fending off the tide of beasts, what are they doing here?

Is it really as the other party said, for the sake of the ancient artifact?

Could it be that there is a treasure to be born?

But why didn't I get any news from my own 'native'?

Wait a minute...

Suddenly, Wang Yi's mind flashed and he remembered a past.

When the 'sect will be martial', Han Qianling made a move to himself, but he had no weapons, so he begged for it from the audience.

In the end, Li Zhenxuan threw a strange Dongdong onto the stage.

Later, I was told by the eldest woman that it was one of the treasures of the 'Yuan Shi Tianzun'... Whip the gods.

Although I was shocked at the time, I thought it was Li Zhenxuan's heirloom, so I didn't think about it...

After all, the other party is from the ancient martial arts family.

Now that I think about it... I made a big misunderstanding.

Through the popularity of the auction, it can be seen that the ancient martial arts family does not have divine treasures, otherwise their vision will be very high.

Moreover, even if there is, it will not be easy for future generations to take it out of the family.

If the Li family knew that the strange stick was the legendary whip, they would never hand it over to Li Zhenxuan so early, no matter how much potential it had.

There are all kinds of indications that the whip of God... This guy got it himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi wanted to return to the sect immediately.

There is no point in guessing out of thin air, you have to confirm it yourself.

He looked sideways at his disciple: "Go and open the window on the left..."

Zhou Yingxin was slightly stunned, her pretty face was full of doubts, but she didn't ask more, went to the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the left window.

Subsequently...

"Hehe..."

Wang Yi smiled, pinched the seal with his left hand, and hooked his index finger downward.

'Whew... Bang...'

The figure shook, and Fan Yulang knelt directly in front of the other party. Due to Wang Yi's secret hand, the former's hands shifted from the heart to the lower abdomen, causing his back to arch high, like an angry lobster.

"What are you going to do?"

He twisted his face and roared loudly.

Wang Yi ignored it, squatted down, copied the Qiankun bag on the other party's waist, and opened it to take a look.

There are really a lot of good things, there are more than 80 spirit stones on the top, a number of magic weapons, and countless pill bottles.

That's great!

The bald donkey smiled from the bottom of his heart and grinned, "Thank you, boss!"

"You..."

Fan Yulang's eyes were red, that was all the belongings he had accumulated over the years.

His heart was dripping blood, and he roared in a low voice: "Wang Yi, take it... Give it back to me, or I won't be able to spare you..."

Wang Yi raised his eyebrows, closed the Qiankun bag, and handed it to the side.

Lin Ziwei took it carefully.

"Damn..."

Fan Yulang gritted his steel teeth and struggled desperately, bound to regain all his savings.

However, everything was in vain.

"Since you are here, you must be mentally prepared..."

Wang Yi said without being salty or indifferent, he propped up the golden hoop stick, held his hands on the top, and continued to speak: "This is worldly. My Turf... I'm in charge. Well... It's been a long time..."

After he finished speaking, he twisted his waist and flattened his arms to the right at the same time, making a standard golf shot.

Forthwith...

'Snort'

In an instant, a black light pierced through the void. The next moment, the lower end of the golden hoop rod slammed into Fan Yulang's cheek.

'Bang'

"Ah!!h

The muffled howl was screaming, and Fan Yulang's whole body was shaken, and people rushed up like meteors, instantly passing through the window and flying straight into the boundless sky.

Looking at it again, Wang Yi's left foot did not move, the tip of his right foot was pointed inward on the ground, and his arms were half-hung behind his left shoulder, completing the closing action.

When he was in junior high school, he used to play golf with his father, and his grades were good, and he could catch 'birdies' in almost every game.

"Good shot..."

Lin Yan on the side couldn't help but admire, he was born in a wealthy family, so he naturally knew the rules of golf.

Wang Yi smiled at the 'brother-in-law' and pinched the seal again with his left hand.

'Puff'

Lao Jiu threw himself on the ground without any suspense.

Wang Yihe took off the other party's Qiankun bag like last time and did it according to the law.

In this way, these inner disciples of the 'Creation Temple' were beaten out of the villa hall one by one.

Afterwards, Wang Yi took the golden hoop rod back into his ear.

At the same time, Yue Lingfeng came to the other party with the support of Second Sister Ling, and the rest of the people did the same.

"Don't say polite words. ”

Wang Yi glanced at these handsome men and beautiful women, and said, "You guys pack up, change into ordinary clothes, book today's ticket, and strive to arrive in Songshan in the afternoon..."

Everyone was stunned.

Yue Lingfeng said blankly: "Senior brother doesn't understand..."

"Hehe..."

Wang Yi smiled: "Didn't you always want to see Master Nangong?"

Everyone was shocked, and then showed extremely excited looks.

I can finally meet the old immortals.

"Prepare as soon as possible, after arriving in Songshan, go directly to my villa to gather, I'll go first..."

Wang Yi nodded at them and was about to leave.

"Master..."

Zhou Yingxin reacted instantly, suddenly stopped, hurriedly grabbed the other party's arm, and pouted, "You won't go with us?"

Wang Yi replied: "I still have things to do..."

Zhou Ying's lips pursed even higher: "Then you take someone with you! I don't want to leave you..."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, their expressions were a little unnatural, and they looked at Lin Ziwei intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, Lin MM's eyes were very flat, but his pretty face was a little dull, and he looked at his girlfriend quietly and was silent.

"No..."

Wang Yi shook his head directly, this is worldly, cameras are all over the place, and there will be a lot of inconvenience with this girl.

"Hmph..."

Zhou Yingxin was not happy, she snorted, but the jade hand did not let go.

"Wang Yi..."

Lin Ziwei came closer, glanced at her best friend, gently supported Rou, and handed Fan Yulang's four Qiankun bags to the other party.

"I don't want it!"

Wang Yi smiled and said, "These things are very good, and they are of great use in the cultivation realm. You can give some to Master Nangong as a worship ceremony. The rest is on your own..."

Lin Ziwei pursed her lips and looked at the alliance leader brother on the side.

Yue Lingfeng was greatly excited, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother is so kind, I... I..."

"Okay, don't talk about that..."

Wang Yi interrupted the other party, gently pushed away his beloved disciple, and walked towards the gate.

Time is precious, and he doesn't want to delay.

Wang Yi didn't take a few steps, but he remembered something, turned around and said, "Don't forget to buy a few good cigarettes, Shizun is good at this..."

The crowd was petrified.

Immediately, Wang Yi left the villa.

The living room fell silent.

A dozen seconds later...

Lin Ziwei handed over the Qiankun bag to Yue Lingfeng, the other party was the leader of the organization, and naturally had full power.

"Cut..."

Suddenly, Zhou Ying's heart cut and muttered: "I don't take anyone with me when I leave, it's really..."

After hearing this, everyone once again showed unnatural expressions.

Lin Ziwei turned her pretty face sideways and said lightly: "You called me before in order to practice immortal arts with Wang Yi, yes or no?"

"Huh?"

Zhou Yingxin was stunned for a moment, and looked at the other party blankly: "Yes..."

Lin Ziwei's eyes narrowed: "But what do I think... You're robbing me of someone. ”

(End of chapter)