Ye Ziheng was silent for a while, then slowly opened his property panel.

Host: ye Ziheng

physical strength: 1.1 billion (the first stage of Jiupin)

mindfulness: 20W / 100W (the best)

three turn Yin Yang body: small growth of cold Yin body

ultimate distraction: 1%. "

Seeing this, ye Ziheng shook his head.

It's true that the cultivation has reached the level of Jiupin, and the mind has been enhanced a lot. There's still a strange thing called "three turn". But there's still a big gap between the 50W mind power needed to start the ring.

"There's enough energy left in the ring to make three space jumps."

At this time, the sound of the system comes out again.

Ye Ziheng listened and couldn't help but froze for a moment, but his face soon showed satisfaction.

"Three times. That's enough. He just wants to leave this place now."

So ye Ziheng began to imagine the appearance of his home in the community in his mind, but he opened his eyes before he thought about it all.

Ye Ziheng is now worried about what to do if his parents are at home? What if they bump into it when it's time to send it back!

At this time, ye Ziheng thought of the suite he rented when he was studying in Hengshui No. 1 middle school, but he gave up after careful consideration.

I haven't been back for more than three years. I'm afraid that the house has a new owner.

Thinking about it, ye Ziheng finally came up with the best way to send it directly to tianxingmen.

In this way, it's OK to be seen. After all, we all know each other and are all martial artists. It's normal to get some magic weapons occasionally.

So ye Ziheng thought about the appearance of tianxingmen carefully in his mind, and began to infuse his mind into the ring in his hand.

Slowly, the ring began to send out a light golden light. One by one, it slowly surrounded ye Ziheng's body. When ye Ziheng's mind came up with the shape of tianxingmen, his mind was almost filled with mental power. The sword light around ye Ziheng suddenly fused into a group, wrapping ye Ziheng in it.

"Hum ~"

a sound came from ye Ziheng's ear. He opened his eyes and found that he had returned to tianxingmen.

At this time, he was standing in the center of tianxingmen square, surrounded by disciples of tianxingmen. Not far in front of him were elders and patriarchs of tianxingmen. They looked at ye Ziheng with a little surprise on their faces.

Ye Ziheng didn't know what happened. All of a sudden, he felt a sense of killing coming from behind. He quickly turned around and held the flying sword in his hand.

"With your strength, do you want to fight me?"

Ye Ziheng said, but he didn't mean to look down on the disciples of tianxingmen. He just looked at their angry and serious appearance and thought that he should help you relax. But what he didn't expect was that his words aroused the anger of all the disciples on the scene in a moment. The disciples directly wielded their swords and killed ye Ziheng, shouting.

"Damned alien! You return my elder martial brother Ye! "

"I will kill you today, alien!"

"If you don't hand over elder martial brother Ye today, we will kill you."

Hearing the roar of the disciples, ye Ziheng suddenly felt something was wrong. Then he looked up at the hood on his head and suddenly realized something.