Ye Lingtian started the car and said slowly into the microphone: "Sister Wen, I understand."
"You have to understand that you are the leader of the Heavenly Judgment and the spiritual pillar of everyone. If you are all languid, how can the brothers below cheer up?" Wen Wen rubbed her temples and warned in a loud voice, "If there is a real disaster ahead, Your current state will only allow the enemy to succeed, and only with a firm mind can you overcome difficulties!"
Everyone understands the truth, but the question is how many can be done? Ye Lingtian answered for a few words, then hung up the phone.
When the plane to Guiyang took off, Ye Lingtian looked in the direction of the east city wall for a long time. The past mixed with sadness and happiness emerged one by one in my mind, and finally connected into a movie. Ye Lingtian's forehead was covered with sweat, and he murmured silently in his heart, so many difficulties have passed, there is no reason why this one cannot pass, it is man-made, I don't believe it is so evil.
Undoubtedly, the Flying Immortal that Qin Ruyan played in the West Lake dealt a great blow to Ye Lingtian, er, well, in fact, no one would be able to bear this kind of blow, because Qin Ruyan floated to the shore and This move has no solution, at least in Ye Lingtian's cognition. People are always full of fear about the unknown, if Ye Lingtian's mind doesn't fluctuate...he's just stunned.
In the distance, the doorman responsible for picking up the plane from the Holy Stick Gate has been waiting at the airport for a long time. A man in a suit slowly walked over and extended his hand very enthusiastically: "Mr. Ye Yang Feiye, welcome to Guiyang .”
"I kept you waiting for a long time." Ye Lingtian smiled slightly.
"Mr. Ye is polite, you should." The man in the suit didn't forget to explain when he helped Ye Lingtian open the car door, "The Fifth Elder was busy with the Huber War and couldn't meet him, so he asked me to tell Mr. Ye that when the Huber War is over, he must come to the door Sorry."
Ye Lingtian was a little flattered: "This brother is joking, what is the identity of the fifth elder, and what is my identity, how can I have the qualifications to be greeted by the fifth elder in person? I dare not do it at the door to make amends."
The man in the suit said respectfully to Ye Lingtian: "Mr. Ye deserves it. You are the proud student of the head of Ye, and you shoulder the hope of revitalizing the world of the sect."
It should be the hope of revitalizing the Holy Stick Gate, right? Ye Lingtian replied very humbly: "I'm sorry, Master and I just focused on alchemy, and didn't think much about anything else."
It's so awesome without thinking too much, if you thought too much, you would have gone to the world of Xianmen to play. The man in the suit admired Ye Yuntian from the bottom of his heart.
As the confidant of Li Jian, the fifth elder of the Holy Stick Sect, he didn't like Ye Yuntian very much at first, but the moment Li Jian took out the Tianzong Pill, he accepted it. As a member of the four major sects, and as the out-and-out confidant of the fifth elder Li Jian, the man in the suit is flexible enough in terms of cultivation... I am really sorry for the audience. Li Jian opened so many back doors for him. Dan, in this life, he wants to break through the immortal level and purely eat people's dreams.
Thinking of Ye Yuntian's Immortal Jade Pill coming out soon, the eyes of the man in the suit were shining like gold. The strong are respected in the Zongmen world, and the man in the suit has enough reasons to believe that once the Immortal Jade Pill is successfully refined, the Fifth Elder Li Jian will definitely keep one for himself, and then he will be able to take the position of Dharma Protector just around the corner.
Under this psychological influence, the man in the suit treated Ye Lingtian with incomparable respect, and it is no exaggeration to describe his meticulous care of Ye Lingtian from the airport to the treasure house of the Holy Stick Gate.
This kid is so promising. Ye Lingtian kept praising the man in the suit in his heart, it's a pity that this kid doesn't enter the palace to serve the emperor.
When getting off the elevator with the man in the suit, Ye Lingtian was amazed when he thought of the location of the treasure house of the Holy Stick Gate: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be hard to believe that the Holy Stick Gate would build the treasure house at the bottom of Guiyang Lake. The investment is very large, right?"
The man in the suit replied in a respectful voice: "Mr. Ye, who in the sect world cares about the size of the investment? No matter what, the Holy Stick Sect is the second-ranked super sect in the sect world, and the resources in its hands are very considerable. Appropriate measures are necessary, of course, these resources are useless in our hands, and only Mr. Ye and Master Ye can turn the resources into pills that can be taken.”
"Brother praises us too much, and we are only scratching the surface of alchemy. Whether we can make full use of the resources of the Holy Stick Sect is still unknown." Ye Lingtian was very humble.
"Just do your best." The man in the suit acted like a local tyrant.
"It is not in vain to see the huge accumulation of the Holy Stick Sect in one's lifetime, and to get the support of the Holy Stick Sect is even more important for the sect." Ye Lingtian began to make a pilgrimage to the Holy Stick Sect to put gold on his face.
"Mr. Ye and Sect Leader Ye are able to come to the treasure house of the Sacred Stick Sect. It is a blessing from the previous life of the Sacred Stick Sect. Mr. Ye, please don't be polite." The man in the suit said so, and made a gesture of invitation.
Ye Lingtian looked carefully, then turned to the man in the suit and said, "Why is there no one here?"
"The Fifth Elder specially ordered that no one should disturb Master Ye's alchemy." The man in the suit stopped here, and bowed to Ye Lingtian in a standard manner, "Master Ye is in the secret room No. 6, what do you need Mr. Ye? Despite the order, the Holy Stick Gate will definitely do its best to satisfy."
"Thank you." Ye Lingtian returned the gift to the man in the suit, and walked straight to the No. 6 secret room.
After confirming his identity, the door of the secret room No. 6 opened, Ye Lingtian looked in, his eyes almost popped out, he quickly closed the door, and rushed to Mike, wishing to put his foot on this guy's face: "Fuck, it's too unreliable Is it right? Ye Yuntian will leave this pile of fairy herbs and elixir alone, and drink Moutai with his neck up?"
Mike wiped away the saliva that splashed on his face, and looked at Ye Lingtian like an idiot: "I don't drink Moutai, do I want to make alchemy? Damn Ye, if I can make alchemy, do you think there will be you in the Zongmen world?" Is it a legend?"
"Then you can't drink and eat meat here! In case those bastards from the Holy Stick Sect find out, how the hell can you walk out from the bottom of Guiyang Lake, my surname is not Ye!" Ye Lingtian blushed with anger.
Mike looked disapproving: "The Holy Stick Gate didn't even shield the signal, and there was no one in the core area of the treasure house. I'm not here to enjoy it, so let me play with those fairy herbs? God, shameless Ye, if I really go to play with it, will you rest assured?"
Ye Lingtian turned his head and glanced at the pile of fairy grasses and elixir, and said, "Don't worry, don't worry at all, what the hell, why did the Holy Stick Sect hoard so many good things over the years?"
"Nonsense, the world's second-ranked sect, it's no wonder it's poor." Mike drank the Moutai in the bottle.
"Have all the resources from other sects been sent over?" Ye Lingtian asked quickly.
"I sent it, but it will be transferred to Liverpool soon. There is a need for this thing." Mike shook the bottle, pointed at the pile of fairy herbs and elixir, and began to taunt Ye Lingtian, "As a Chinese person, I deeply appreciate it." I’m disappointed in you, damn Ye, they are much more kind and generous than you, I won’t mention the resources, just look at my treatment at Shenggumen, the authentic Moutai that has been stored for more than 30 years, It’s all up to me, but as for delicacies from mountains and seas, you just need to order them to be served immediately, and then look at your smugness, for a while I really want to hang out with them.”
Ye Lingtian glanced at Mike, and said unceremoniously: "As long as you dare to hang out with them, don't let me do it. These guys from the Holy Stick Sect can skin and cramp your kid. My dear Mike, you should understand that with your current martial arts Cultivation, in front of the masters of the Holy Stick Sect, it is not even a fart."
Nima, even if this is the truth, you can't say it directly. Isn't this a blow to Lao Tzu's fragile self-esteem? Mike was very dissatisfied with Ye Lingtian: "Shameless Ye! If it weren't for me, you could go to the Ziyun Mountains to pretend to be aggressive. If it wasn't for me, you would be able to meet your President Qin..."
"Stop!" Ye Lingtian quickly cut off Mike's words, blinking, "How do you know everything?"
Mike held the mobile phone and yelled loudly: "The signal is not blocked, how could I not know?"
It's too arrogant, you play like this in the secret room of the Holy Stick Gate, you don't take other people's intelligence system seriously at all! Ye Lingtian swallowed his humor, and asked tentatively, "Ensure communication security?"
Mike looked Ye Lingtian up and down several times: "My God, did the Ziyun sword cut off your brain nerves? If I can't ensure the safety of communication, would I dare to play like this? You can doubt the martial arts of the brothers. Because, there is absolutely no doubt about the control of the brothers in terms of communication, it is all made of white money."
Ye Lingtian thought about it too, scratched his head and said, "Speaking of which, Shenggunmen is so reassuring to Lao Tzu, and secretly slanders him, it's not kind."
Mike's eyes widened: "Damn Ye, don't tell me that your plan has changed again, I can tell you that the brothers have already rushed over, and the masters of Meteor Gate, Immortal Halberd Gate and Sharp Blade Gate are also here Guiyang is lurking, if this battle can't be fought, aren't you just kidding the big guys? There is also the irreconcilable contradiction between Tianzhumen and Tianjianmen. The Bell battle is in full swing, and you can't lose the chain at critical moments."
"How is it possible?" Ye Lingtian handed Mike a cigarette, and said coldly, "People don't know how to be afraid until they have tasted pain. Even if the plan changes, we have to subdue the Holy Stick Gate, and we'll talk about it when we're afraid."
Only then did Mike's uneasy little heart calm down a little. Thinking of the news he had just received, he tugged at Ye Lingtian's arm and whispered, "The people from the fairy gate really appeared?"
Ye Lingtian lit the cigarette, smoked it happily, and smiled proudly at Mike: "This is an opportunity, this is a great opportunity for us to firmly control the sect world in our hands."
Mike gasped: "Damn Ye, are you crazy? We don't have that kind of strength. Our biggest reliance is the pill in your hand."
"In addition to Danwan, we should have this kind of strength. The battle of Hubeier is the beginning of Tianjue's swagger to participate in the melee in China's hidden world!" Ye Lingtian threw the cigarette he had only smoked on the ground and stomped it out fiercely, saying word by word, "The name Ye Yuntian won't last long!"