Ye Hang walked towards the village with Erhu and the others, and the villagers who saw them along the way followed one after another, and all kinds of praises were heard along the way.

Ye Hang had never encountered such a scene, even if he had a respected status in his previous life, others were only afraid of his strong strength, and even offended many people, and was hated by countless martial cultivators, and only Mo Li had never disliked him or harmed his heart.

Thinking of Mo Li, his expression couldn't help but be covered with a layer of gloomy sadness, maybe Mo Li was really hard with him, he was a demon, stained with the blood of countless people, but Mo Li was the daughter of the gods, extremely holy, this relationship should not be, it can only be said that fate will win the sky, and creation will make people.

Feeling the breath on the teardrop necklace on his chest, Ye Hang smiled heartily, feeling the simple style of these villagers, he felt very relaxed for the first time, more and more people gathered, and a group of people hugged Ye Hang and walked to the center of the village.

The news of Ye Hang's triumphant return had spread to the entire village, of course, it was done by Erhu and a group of young people who had gone to Black Wind Mountain with Ye Hang before, and after they came back, they told the villagers what had happened.

These people have seen Ye Hang's amazing swordsmanship, as well as the stunt of flying with the sword, for these young people who are only samurai but not cultivated, Ye Hang is simply a god in the sky, and all of them have thrown themselves to him.

When the villagers heard that Ye Hang had solved the crisis in Heifeng Mountain alone, they were naturally very grateful to him, almost all the villagers gathered in the center of the village, and the two tigers and the young people before rushed forward, picked up Ye Hang and threw him into the air, hundreds of village names gathered together, raised their hands and threw Ye Hang into the air again and again, shouting constantly, and the scene was lively and extraordinary.

And Yiqin stood on the periphery and looked at Ye Hang quietly, he could see that Ye Hang's smile was from the heart, like the rising sun, exuding a warm glow.

Maybe this is the real Ye Hang, the flesh-and-blood Ye Hang, not the murderous demon in his previous life.

It lasted until late in the evening, when the village names dispersed, but the dozen or so young people remained where they were.

When the people had dispersed, led by Erhu, the young people in the village knelt on the ground one after another, and said in unison in a sincere voice: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship." ”

After speaking, the three ringheads slammed on the ground, Ye Hang saw this scene for a while, what kind of apprentice would he teach there, and what he didn't expect was that he hadn't agreed yet, someone else's master had already called.

Looking at the sincere gaze of these dozen young people, Ye Hang really didn't know what to do, he couldn't bear to refuse, but it was too embarrassing to really let him accept more than a dozen disciples, he was only a cultivator in the realm of Martial Sect now, wouldn't it be a mistake to let him teach his disciples.

Although he has the memory of his previous life, but in his previous life, his murderous intent was too heavy, and his martial arts and skills were extremely dangerous, and it was a demonic method, so it was naturally impossible to teach them to Erhu, and in addition, there was only the Nine Spirits Creation Technique he was cultivating now, but it was given to him by Mo Li, and it was impossible for him to pass it on to others without authorization.

looked at Yiqin on the side, and saw Yiqin smiling and looking helpless.

Ye Hang sighed, and when he didn't know what to do, he suddenly heard a voice from the Heavenly Book World: "Ye Hang, I have a 'Bafang Conquering World Gong' here, which is a practice written by a powerhouse in the True Spirit Realm, you can pass it on to them, but the second tiger is an exception, you can consider accepting the second tiger as a real disciple, although this son is now cultivated to a low level, but the potential is unlimited and the future is unlimited." ”

It was the voice of the old man Bai Ze, and after Bai Ze finished speaking, he didn't waste time, and directly passed this 'Bafang Gaishigong' mental method mantra and cultivation method to Ye Hang with divine thoughts.

Ye Hang had a solution, he immediately became happy, and hurriedly helped Erhu and the others to get up, while saying: "Everyone, hurry up, I am the same age as everyone, and I am still commensurate with brothers, but I will pass on a set of exercises to you, which is enough for you to cultivate to the spiritual realm, you go home first, I need to prepare, and I will pass on the exercises to you tomorrow morning."

When everyone got the reply, they immediately smiled, and hurriedly replied, "Yes, Master." ”

After a while, everyone also dispersed, leaving only Ye Hang, who looked depressed, stunned in place, and Yiqin, who was gloating on the side.

After a while, Itchie said, "Let's go, big hero, it's time to go home for dinner." ”|

When Ye Hang heard such words, he seemed to have returned to the days when he was with Mo. The expression immediately became unnatural. At this moment, an old man in the distance walked towards Ye Hang, and Ye Hang looked up and saw that it was the village chief.

The village chief approached Ye Hang's side, stopped, and said kindly: "Ye boy, Elder Liu invites you to go and talk, you are free." ”

Although the village chief's voice was the same as always, Ye Hang always felt that this voice seemed to have an irresistible magic.

made Ye Hang inexplicably feel that this seemingly ordinary village chief had become unfathomable.

Yiqin knew that Ye Hang didn't know who Liu Lao was, so he hurriedly leaned into Ye Hang's ear and whispered: "Liu Lao is Xiao Yu'er's grandfather, the highest senior in the village, and his seniority in the village is higher than that of the village chief, and he is a respected old man. ”

From Yi Qin's words, it can be seen that she still has great respect for this Liu Lao, although she heard that the highest cultivation in the village is the realm of a talented martial artist. But as long as you have the style of your predecessors, what is the cultivation realm?

Ye Hang has been a human being in two lives, and it can be said that he is a human being in the third life, so he naturally will not stick to the common sense that the capable person is a teacher.

Regarding the invitation of the elders, Ye Hang naturally had no reason to refuse, and readily agreed. Yiqin said that she would go home and cook first, so she went back first.

Ye Hang followed the village chief towards the north of the village, and did not stop until he reached an independent courtyard, signaling Ye Hang to enter by himself, while the village chief stayed at the door of the courtyard.

Ye Hang walked into the yard, the yard was not big, and there was no arrangement, only a small vegetable plot planted with some ordinary vegetables.

Not far behind the vegetable field was a wooden house, as soon as Ye Hang approached the door, the door opened automatically, and a voice came from the house: "Come in!"

Ye Hang was taken aback, before he saw anyone, Ye Hang already knew that this so-called martial artist cultivator Liu Lao was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this voice had a strong will, if it weren't for the lack of malice of the people inside, Ye Hang had no doubt that this sound wave would make his divine sense suffer a heavy blow.

Bai Ze in the Heavenly Book World suddenly reminded: "Ye Hang, be careful, the people in here are very powerful, if you want to deal with you, you can't escape at all." ”

Hearing Bai Ze's words, Ye Hang was relaxed, he couldn't escape anyway, so what was there to worry about.

Calmly walked into the door, it was an empty room, and an old man sat cross-legged with his back to Ye Hang, just from the back Ye Hang could detect the extraordinaryness of this old man, a white robe painted with strange patterns, Ye Hang just glanced at it and felt that Zhihai was imprisoned.

Only then did he realize that the old man in front of him really had the strength to kill him in seconds.