After saying this, Ye Feng's pupils suddenly tightened, and he held Xie Ting's hand hard with one breath.
His voice was hoarse and obscure, and he kept breathing heavily, as if he would fly away in the next second.
Just like this, he kept saying: "Save...save...save the city of heaven and earth!
Kill that white-eyed wolf to avenge Tiandi City!
"
Xie Ting watched him yelling angrily and frightened, and kept trying to calm Ye Feng, fearing that he would die immediately if he got excited.
Xie Ting placed him next to the wall and said in a panic: "City Lord, hold on, I will go to the Narrow Death Realm to find our ancestor and avenge the City of Heaven and Earth!
"
As he spoke, he rolled and crawled towards the door.
Seeing Xie Ting's embarrassed appearance, Ye Feng laughed without warning half a quarter of an hour after he left.
He stood up and patted his dusty clothes casually, with a sinister smile on his face: "What kind of bullshit ancestor, why didn't you invite this person earlier?!
"
Ye Feng spat fiercely on the ground with bloody spit. Listening to the wailing outside and the sound of the house collapsing that hadn't stopped yet, Ye Feng said fiercely: "You heartless white-eyed wolf, I've been serving you delicious food and drinks for a month. Help me."
This is not helpful at all!
I don’t care about anything anymore!
What a heaven and earth city, love it!
I will go back to the countryside, marry a wife, and spend the rest of my life in peace. Whoever you like can do this crappy job!
"
Almost all of the elixir in Ye Feng's body has been absorbed by Ye Feng, and Ye Feng's internal organs have been completely repaired, leaving only some minor injuries on the outside of his body that still feel faint pain.
After flexing his arms and legs, Ye Feng crossed the mess on the ground and prepared to go back to his house to pack up all the gold, silver and jewelry he had saved over the years.
In a place where life and death are not determined by cultivation, money is the capital of life.
During the years that Ye Feng has been the city lord, apart from distributing the wealth of Tiandi City to various sects, the rest has gone into his pocket.
With these treasures, Ye Feng will be able to live comfortably in the next thirty years.
Many servants of the Heaven and Earth Palace also took their packages and fled outside, seeming to have forgotten about the palace and the city lord.
After spitting, Ye Feng cursed: "The heartless things will fly away when disaster strikes."
While scolding him, his steps were getting faster and faster. He was afraid that the unscrupulous servants would secretly take his treasure.
At the same time, Xie Ting had just arrived at Wuwu Mountain.
Wuwu Mountain is on the outskirts of Tiandi City and not within the scope of Diting Ban City.
But the disciples on the mountain were still frightened. From the mountain, they could see the houses of Tiandi City collapsing.
As soon as Xie Ting appeared at Wuwu Mountain, the disciples watching the excitement at the mountain training ground surrounded Xie Ting.
"Sect Master, you are back!
What happened at the foot of the mountain?"
"Did they bring people from Liuzhou City to fight?"
“Sect Master, Sect Master!
Do we want to go down the mountain to support?!
"
...
Many disciples were chattering in unison, which made Xie's head spin. He was already upset, but the anger in his heart was filled with anger due to their quarrel.
"Shut up!
"
He pointed at the disciple who had just asked if he wanted to go down the mountain to support and yelled: "Support is nothing! Support!"
With my three walnuts and two dates, I really thought I could save the world?!
Tuantuan feels like he has nothing to do, so he goes to practice!
All the people in the city are looking at our Wuwu Immortal Sect and looking at me!
roll!
"
Xie Ting was about the same age as them, and Xie Ting had never lost his temper with them like this. This roar made many disciples stunned and speechless.
Seeing the usually gentle-tempered sect leader now filled with ferocity in his eyes, none of the disciples dared to speak loudly anymore.
After Xie Ting yelled, he didn't waste any more words with them. He just waved his sleeves and strode towards his yard.
When the old sect leader passed away, he told him that if the sect or the city was destroyed, he must take the token and go to the realm of narrow escape.
But at that time Xie Ting didn't take it seriously at all. He took the token from the old sect master and threw it away somewhere unknown the day after the old sect leader died.
It has been more than ten years since the old sect leader gave him the token. The last time Xie Ting remembered seeing that token was three years ago.
Three years ago, Xie Ting was renovating his yard, and he dug out a pitch-black token from somewhere. Not to mention that the quality of the token was pretty good, and it was still a glossy tile after being there for so many years.
bright.
At that time, Xie Ting wanted to throw away the token, but seeing that the quality of the token was so good, he kept it.
But Xie Ting had already placed him in an unknown corner.
Xie Ting rummaged around hurriedly amid the constant sounds of houses collapsing in the distance.
He seemed to remember what was written on the token, but it took so long and he didn't care that he forgot it.
After rummaging through the cabinets for a while, Xie Ting finally found the token in the corner of the bookcase.
Three years later, not even dust fell on the token. Xie Ting picked up the token with trembling hands, and saw the three large characters carved in gilt seal emitting a golden light.
Xie Ting's voice trembled as he murmured those three words: "Xuan.Emperor.Order!"