Ye Wentian glanced at the visitor.

"You guessed well before, you really don't have a King Kong physique, Li Xuanyuan likes to talk nonsense." Ye Wentian spoke in a low voice.

This marsh river leader, this will come at the right time, and he has something to look for her.

"Inside the Witch Gate?" Hongfu was unwilling and asked again.

"There was an altar in that place, which is now in ruins." Ye Wentian's face was as usual, and he glanced deeply at the person in front of him.

Under the altar, there is a leyline spiritual spring.

This time, he was almost absorbed by himself, and as Bai Lu said, it would take at least ten years to condense again.

And for ordinary martial artists, in fact, the improvement of strength is very limited.

If an ordinary martial artist absorbs too much, he will definitely explode and die.

Hongfu's heart trembled slightly, her previous guesses were all right, and the whole thing was a trap.

So to speak.

"Great Yan Dragon King, my Swamp River Group has no intention of offending Great Yan, I will leave first and take my leave." Hongfu had a bad premonition in his heart.

The witch gate surrenders and will not be chased by hunters.

With her strength, it is not difficult to leave the mountains of southern Xinjiang.

"Wait."

"I've got something I want you to help me with." Ye Wentian smiled slightly and looked at the person in front of him.

"The Great Yan Dragon King said with a smile, the strength of the Swamp River Group is low, and there are countless martial arts peak powerhouses around you, I'm afraid I won't be able to help anything."

Hongfu pretended to be calm, raised his hand and saluted, and then turned around to leave.

Almost at the same time.

"Hum!"

"Whistling ......"

A fierce sense of oppression enveloped Hongfu's whole body.

The next moment.

There was a sword humming.

"Extraterritorial Marsh River Group, you can survive until now, you are indeed lucky, since you have entered the Great Yan, you will be buried here." A soft voice came from outside the door.

Dressed in white like snow, he appeared in the house in the next second.

The momentum around his body was extremely powerful, and the terrifying qi sword was condensed and formed, and he slashed straight forward to the red Buddha.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

The strength of the other party, the terrifying momentum, the peak of the proper Great Domain Lord, and the hard power rolling, so that Hongfu had no time to react.

"Whoosh!"

「……」

The qi sword fell, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Damn it!"

"Li Xuanyuan, I really want to get rid of the three extraterritorial sects." Hongfu's face turned pale, she had always been right, she shouldn't have entered the witch gate with the Great Flame Dragon King.

This blow is unavoidable.

Hong Fu laughed miserably and closed her eyes, several great domain masters and powerhouses in the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm are here, and she will not be able to escape death today.

"Auntie, wait a minute, I'm useful for this person." Ye Wentian whispered.

"Hum!"

「……」

The voice did not fall.

The air sword killing machine suddenly stopped, and it was only less than three inches away from Hongfu's neck.

Hongfu can even clearly feel the stinging pain of the edge touching the skin.

"Great Yan Dragon King, this seat is not Haoji, it is impossible to do what you want, if you want to kill, you will kill." Red Fern gritted his silver teeth.

What kind of status she is, it is better to be a servant than to die.

Ye Wentian's face was stunned.

What do you mean?

Ho Ji followed her voluntarily.

"How about making a deal?" Ye Wentian didn't bother to explain, and asked in a low voice.

Hongfu frowned: "Do I have a choice?"

If she didn't say half a word, the qi sword in front of her would pass through directly.

"When you go back to the territory, I don't care what method you use, help me open an unimpeded road to the Zhao King City, and I will kill anyone in the King City."

"The Dark Temple will help you."

Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and he spoke slowly

。

There are two yin and yang beads left, as well as the real instigator behind the fire back then, the old national teacher of King Zhao City, this person has lived long enough.

Hongfu trembled, and instantly guessed who the person in front of him wanted to kill, and his eyes couldn't help but widen, staring at the person in front of him.

"You ......"

"Aren't you afraid of causing a national war?" Hongfu subconsciously spoke.

"The Great Prince of Zhaoguo, I killed it." Ip Mantian responded bluntly.

At the beginning, it was in the imperial capital of the White Palace.

Ye Wentian will still remember the threatening words of the other party at that time.

What I remember even more is Wang Cheng's smile and the ignorance of the sixth child in the imperial capital.

Little Zhaoguo, they don't dare!

"I...... I do my best." Hongfu took a deep breath, up and down the swamp river group, it is not for her to determine at a glance, and this matter has too much impact, it is not easy.

Ye Wentian smiled and glanced at the person in front of him.

"As soon as the old national teacher dies, the situation of all parties outside the territory is bound to be turbulent, you learned about this in advance, I don't care what you want to do, I will only kill the old national teacher." Ye Wentian looked at the person in front of him and smiled.

Hear this.

Hongfu's eyes twitched.

She is by no means stupid, how can she not understand the meaning of the other party's words, this matter is extremely operable.

It was even possible that she would have complete control over the entire Swamp River Group from now on.

"How sure are you of killing that man?" A strange glint appeared in the red Buddha's eyes, staring at the person in front of him and asking.

"Ten percent." Ip Mantian's tone was categorical.

Hongfu's heart shook, his eyes showed a long-lost firmness, and after staring at the person in front of him for a long time, "Deal."

Her tone was equally determined.

Ye Wentian smiled and said no more.

There are many forces outside the territory, and if you want to find the yin and yang pearls, you must go to kill the old national teacher in person, and it can be easier to do things with the help of a few more forces.

Time, two days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past two days, Ye Wentian has not left the wooden house, and has been stabilizing the spiritual power in his body.

Bai Lu, Ji Wuming and several people are also in the witch gate.

The two major forces outside the territory, after negotiating with Ye Wentian, are in no danger, and they will not leave in a hurry.

"Knock knock."

"Xuan Yin, come and meet Mr. Ye." There was a knock on the door outside, followed by a figure bowing respectfully.

In two days, Xuan Yin faintly inquired that most of the big guy he accompanied was already cold, and he couldn't sleep all night in the past two days, for fear that the next one would be himself.

After thinking about it, I still came to meet him.

"Click......

The door to the wooden house opened.

Xuan Yin took a deep breath, the respect on his face was from the heart, and he bent over and walked in.

"Ye ...... Mr. Yip."

"There is a treasure gift below, these are three medium-grade spirit stones."

"And this, my Xuanjia Iron Armor Futu does not pass on secret techniques, and I will dedicate them to Mr. one by one." After Xuan Yin bent down and bowed, he spoke again and again.

took out three spirit stones, and the yellowed ancient scrolls were placed on the table one by one, which showed sincerity.

Ye Wentian's eyes fell and he didn't speak.

Xuan Yin trembled, his brain was racing, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.

"That...... Mr. Ye doesn't dislike it, there are still a few properties in the territory of Dayan." Xuan Yin raised his hand again and bowed.

That's all he can get.

It's gone.

"Xuan Yin."

"Do you want to become the head of the Xuan family?" Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him, and suddenly asked in a low voice.

As soon as these words came out.

Xuan Yin's heart trembled, and he unconsciously held his whistle and looked up at the person in front of him.