So that's the case?

The giant python suddenly came to his senses. "Understood, Immortal Venerable, don't worry, I understand."

"It's not for you to kill innocents indiscriminately."

Ye Xiong's brows furrowed slightly. "Tianhai City is close to the sea, right, I want all their trading caravans to stop."

"It's easy." The python hissed.

"Okay, you can go."

"Thank you." After saying that, the python disappeared in a puff of smoke.

"Boss, I think that little worm is going to mess around." Qingfeng was a little worried.

"yes."

Ye Xiong turned around with a smile. "Isn't that you?"

"What's that?" Qing Feng had a wry smile on his face. "You want me to look at it?"

"Of course, the Heavenly Sword Sect belongs to you as the most handsome and the most capable, and Tang Fei belongs to the Left-behind Apocalypse, who do you think can be more suitable than you?" Ye Xiong touted wildly.

Qingfeng nodded slightly, indicating that Ye Xiong was right.

"Alright then, this kind of glorious mission is...," Qingfeng closed his mouth as he said this, "Go on." Ye Xiong smiled.

"Boss, I suspect you're tricking me."

Qingfeng muttered.

"Go home."

Ye Xiong turned over and rode on Xiaobai, Feng Jing rode on Xiaojin, and both rushed to Apocalypse City.

In the evening.

The two came to Feng's house.

Jin and Bai transformed into two kittens. "Master, is that good?"

"Perfect."

Ye Xiong said, and Feng Lin's voice came from the courtyard. "Who's out there?"

"Grandpa."

Feng Jing pushed open the courtyard door and hurriedly welcomed Ye Xiong in.

"Huh?"

Feng Lin was lying on the bench, and the moment he saw Ye Xiong, his godless eyes immediately had a glimmer of brilliance.

"Jing'er, close the door.

"Uh-huh." As soon as Feng Jing closed the courtyard door, Feng Lin got up from the bench and knelt on one knee. "Meet Lord Xianzun."

"Old Feng, you are too polite."

Ye Xiong teleported in front of Feng Lin and helped him up.

"There is a difference between respect and inferiority, you are Ye Xiong, right?" Feng Lin's voice trembled. "When you were a child, Lord Yemen even let me hug you."

"Master?"

Ye Xiong's face was full of surprise, "I don't seem to be impressed." ”

"Of course, you were only that big at the time." Feng Lin gestured. "Later, the nine-headed demon dragon was in turmoil, and the master of the Ye Sect was also hit hard, and you left the sect again, and our small sects left one after another after the Heavenly Sword Gate went into hiding..."

When Feng Lin said this, he began to cough violently.

"Old Feng, sit down." Ye Xiong helped Feng Lin to the chair and sat down, "I found the Colorful Lingzhi, which should be able to alleviate the old wounds." ”

"Colorful Lingzhi?" Hearing these four words, Feng Lin looked at Feng Jing. "Jing'er, you're disobedient again."

"Grandpa..."Feng Jing said coquettishly. Ye Xiong came to me by himself, but I didn't ask him to go. ”

"Hmph." Feng Lin shook his head. "Ye Xiong has been in Apocalypse City for so many years, and he hasn't revealed his identity, if I let Ye Xiong expose his identity because of my affairs, it will affect the Heavenly Sword Gate."

"Grandpa, the Heavenly Sword Sect has abandoned us." Feng Jing said angrily. "Why do you defend them so much?"

"Shut up."

Feng Lin was very taboo about this matter.

In his eyes, any decision made by the Heavenly Sword Sect was the right one.

Because the Heavenly Sword Gate is known as the First Sword Sect, the disciples in the sect all use the Imperial Sword to travel, and they never need any mounts, and the Imperial Beast Gate is useless for the Heavenly Sword Gate, if it weren't for Ye Wen's relationship, the Imperial Beast Gate would have been destroyed long ago.

"The Heavenly Sword Sect is still our upper sect, no matter what happens, I, Feng Lin, will lead all the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect to support the Heavenly Sword Sect until death."

After Feng Lin said this, the whole person fell backwards.

Ye Xiong grabbed Feng Lin's wrist, and then injected all the aura of the Colorful Lingzhi into Feng Lin's body, and Feng Jing next to him didn't dare to move in fright, for fear of disturbing Ye Xiong.

Half an hour later.

Ye Xiong let go of Feng Lin's wrist, and at this time, the Seven Colored Lingzhi in his hand had disappeared, and a faint ruddy color appeared on Feng Lin's pale face.

"Grandpa." Feng Jing stepped forward to help Feng Lin, Feng Lin shook his head, "I'm fine." ”

"Old Feng, your body..."Ye Xiong's face was a little solemn, although there was a colorful lingzhi that healed Feng Lin's secret wound just now, it was a fact that the oil ran out of lamps, and there was nothing he could do about it.

"Immortal Venerable." Feng Lin had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Ye Xiong. "You grew up watching me, and that's not the right title."

After Feng Lin heard this, a relieved expression appeared on his face, Ye Xiong is a peerless genius known as the Heavenly Sword Sect, which such a character is not the appearance of the son of Tianjiao?

There are really too few people as humble as Ye Xiong.

"Then I'll call you Ah Xiong." Feng Lin and Ye Wen are the same generation, and in terms of generation, they did not take advantage of Ye Xiong.

"Okay, Uncle Feng."

The two sat at the stone table and began to tell each other about what had happened over the years, while Feng Jing ran to buy her grandfather's favorite roast chicken and peach blossom wine.

"Ah Xiong, I didn't expect you to become the son-in-law of the Lin family, I have really wronged you all these years." Feng Lin felt that Ye Xiong was not worth it, if he had been in the Heavenly Sword Gate for the past three years.

Ye Xiong had already become the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the name of the First Sword Sect in the past would also be regained.

"Don't be aggrieved, I promised Senior Brother Lin Xuan, the man made a promise, and now that the apocalypse is getting better, I believe that soon, I can go back and continue to practice."

Ye Xiong looked at the sky a little reluctantly, when he left, would Lin Xuan's girl cry for herself?

"Ah Xiong, I heard you say just now, the Heavenly Sword Sect is about to be born?"

Feng Lin asked in a deep voice.

"Yes." Ye Xiong nodded, "So after the matter here is dealt with, I will go back." ”

"Is there something your master told you?"

Feng Lin suddenly became serious.

"What's the matter?" Ye Xiong looked at Feng Lin suspiciously.

"Beihai Continent, Shangguan Yun'er, the youngest daughter of the Shangguan family, is your fiancée." Feng Lin said word by word.

Fiancee?

Ye Xiong had a question mark on his face. "Impossible, the master never mentioned this matter to me at all, and besides, is that Shangguan family very powerful?"

"Didn't you mention it?" Feng Lin was also a little confused, back then, he saw with his own eyes the marriage discussed between Shangguan Feihong and Ye Wen, "The Beihai Continent is divided into four parts, and the Shangguan family can be described as the number one cultivation family in the eastern region. ”

"Or a cultivation family?" Ye Xiong chuckled in his heart. "Uncle, don't tell me, they are also sword cultivators, right?"

"Yes, that's right, it's also a sword cultivator."

Feng Lin nodded. "The sword of the Shangguan family is unpredictable, Shangguan Yun'er was a great monk at the age of ten, and he was a king at the age of eighteen, and now he should be about to reach the sect level."

"It's exciting." Ye Xiong cried with a sad face. "Did I have so many peach blossoms when I was a child?"

"This has to ask yourself, we rarely have the opportunity to go to the upper sect in the lower sect, if it weren't for the good relationship between the master of the Ye Sect and the old man, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to go to the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Feng Lin said with emotion.

"And what are your plans now?"

"I want to build a demon beast army for the apocalypse." Ye Xiong's words changed. "Let's unify Nanyu first."