After only less than a month after coming to Bingling Village, Ye Tian has won the hearts of the people.

If this continues, this Bingling Village or Bingling City will become an important force under his command.

After all, the more people, the more sincere the heart, the more power of creation it can provide to Ye Tian.

With the power of creation, he can unlock more treasures and quickly increase his cultivation.

This way of becoming stronger with long flowing water is also very considerable after a long period of accumulation.

Feeling the eager anticipation of many monks, Ye Tian sighed:

"But you only know how to exploit and plunder, or even harm the talents who sacrifice them.

Wu family, this is your way to die!"

The monks in Bingling Village are not stupid.

Over the years, outstanding young monks have always disappeared, but the Wu family has never said that and they don’t care at all.

In their hearts, they had already had guesses.

They had no choice before.

Now that Ye Tian is a better backer, they will naturally stand firmly on Ye Tian’s side.

A monarch treats his people like enemies, and his people will treat them in the same way.

Therefore, compared with Wu Ping and the Wu family who have been in office for many years, the monks in Bingling Village did not hesitate and firmly chose Ye Tian, ​​the immortal guard who had just taken office.

If this is so unpopular, the Wu family will not perish, God will be blind.

While thinking, a sharp aura rose on Ye Tian's body.

His sword became more and more hungry.

This is the Xuyun Sword that felt the master's intention and was eager to drink the blood of the late-stage monks of the Heavenly Lord.

If the immortals and demons don’t save people, I will save people!

If the heaven and earth do not eliminate demons, I will eliminate them with my sword!

At this moment, Ye Tian’s sword intent is in full swing!

Within a radius of thousands of miles, thousands of swords surrendered, and the plants and trees were bleak, and no evil monsters dared to stay for a moment.

Feeling this sharp sword intent, the monks in Bingling Village were excited and were not affected by the slightest bad effects.

Even if the children are bathed and cultivated for a long time, their bodies will be stronger. If the monks grow up here in the future and embark on the path of Taoism and practice sword skills, their understanding and mastery of sword art will be much faster than that of ordinary monks.

Babies receive even greater benefits, and maybe even several innate sword bodies can be born.

This sword energy and sword intent actually covers the sky and the sun, which makes the sun, moon, and the world look a little new.

Inspired by this spiritual momentum, the secret text of the Golden Body Immortal Art in the sea of ​​consciousness also began to flow slowly.

A large amount of spiritual energy and spirit flows and strengthens itself in this kung fu cipher.

After a period of practice, Ye Tian’s spiritual energy and spirit were even stronger than before.

A divine light flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, Ye Tian's spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness were filled with a trace of golden light that was invisible to the naked eye.

He carefully observed his current strength.

Many days of asceticism were finally not in vain, but there was still a long way to go before awakening the power of immortality.

This approach to God is indeed a long way to go.

Ye Tian's eyes closed slightly and his breath was restrained.

It took a long time before the world here got rid of the influence of the sword energy and sword intent.

For a moment, the clouds opened and the moon emerged, and the entire Bingling Village was thriving, and it was almost impossible to turn into Bingling City.

Thousands of elite monks united and worked hard day and night.

With one mind, an invisible aura enveloped the four fields.

This is an unprecedented rise in the spiritual will of the creatures here, and even affects the manifestation of the creation of heaven and earth.

This forms a humanistic aura.

This humane prohibition is the origin of the holy relics.

Once the holy land and holy objects are formed, the heaven and earth will bring great merits.

With the protection of holy relics, even the Wu family dared not do anything randomly.

The reason why Jinjiao City can protect tens of thousands of monks is because there are holy objects in the center of the city and there are several holy places nearby.

These resources can provide for a large number of powerful monks who are loyal to the human race and territory.

Its existence itself is also a deterrent, with power that ordinary monks cannot imagine.

Facing the holy land and holy objects that are beloved by the creation of heaven and earth, ordinary late-stage monks of the Heavenly Venerable stage cannot get it well.

Ye Tian knew all these changes well.

That's why he felt that the Wu family could not become a great man.

If Jinjiaocheng doesn’t accept it, there is nothing we can do?

With so many population resources, as long as you develop well, you can start a new stove and create a new situation.

As a result, because of his short-sightedness, he broke up with these people who could have become the cornerstone of the family, and even defected to the evil spirits and embarked on a path of no return.

Ye Tian continued to concentrate on meditation and understand the immortal way of the golden body.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly felt a strong aura coming.

The prohibition of guarding the mountain residence has no effect in the face of this force.

Even though Ye Tian felt cold all over his body, even though he was far away, he seemed to have a sharp blade cutting his skin.

The strength of this spiritual energy is far greater than that of the mid-stage Tianzun's cultivation level.

The person who comes to his cultivation must be in the late stage of the Heavenly Lord!

It must be Wu Daoyun, the elder of the Wu family, who must have been killed!

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Tian floated out.

With a shift, he walked towards the mountain peak in the distance.

Thousands of feet away, a figure emitting terrifying pressure all over his body stepped out slowly.

This step was like using the magical power of shrinking the ground into an inch, and it jumped over a hundred feet at once.

Feeling the gloomy and vast aura behind him, Ye Tian knew that relying solely on the method of space alone would not be able to get rid of such a master.

Moreover, he didn't think about running away at all.

Just by this, he calculated the effect that the space method can do when fighting this person.

After a while, Ye Tian came to the top of the mountain, and the distance between the monk who was originally a thousand feet away was less than a hundred feet, and it seemed that he could reach it in one step.

Faced with the terrifying and intimidating aura, Ye Tian was calm.

He activates his spiritual energy and takes a little ground under his feet.

Suddenly, Ye Tian followed the white dragon-like mountain stream to the highest point on the top of the mountain.

As the spring roared, under the full moon, Ye Tian was standing tall, with a long sword in his hand, and his white clothes were floating like an immortal.

He ignored the aura that was pressing down on him as if he could tear apart everything.

At this time, the monks who were emitting a thousand pressures had already arrived next to the mountain stream.

This man looked middle-aged, wearing a sky-blue robe, and a terrifying cold light emitted from his eyes when he looked at Ye Tian.

On the mountain stream, Ye Tian waved his sword.

A sharp sword light slashed towards the middle-aged monk under the mountain stream.

"Ye Tian dared to take action when he saw me, Wu Daoyu, but he really didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick." The monk who called himself Wu Daoyu reached out and grabbed it, and suddenly crushed the very sharp sword light. "Daoyun, don't worry. I will kill this kid immediately to avenge you."

The monk faced the sword light with his flesh palm, and he didn't even have a red mark on his hand.

"It turns out that he is the eldest elder of the Wu family. Although I should be lucky enough, your Wu family is really not worthy of it." Ye Tian was not shocked by Wu Daoyu's amazing performance just now.

His expression was relaxed, but his aura was not revealed.

It’s like Ye Tian is only facing a cultivator in the early stage of the Heavenly Venerable, rather than a powerful master who can crush or even kill a cultivator in the middle stage of the Heavenly Venerable.

"After all, I am a scattered monk, and I don't know how powerful the late-stage monk of the Heavenly Lord is." Wu Daoyu sneered, not angry at all because of Ye Tian's words.

In his eyes, Ye Tian was already a dead person.

Why do you care about so much about the dead?

"Five Dragons Kill!"

Wu Daoyu escaped and immediately flew to the mountain stream, then raised his hand to use the amazingly powerful immortal technique.
To be continued...