In Seclusion For 100,000 Years, My Descendants Ask Me To Come Out

His voice was hoarse and obscure, and he kept breathing heavily, as if he would drive westward in the next second.

In this way, he kept saying: "Save...Save...Save Tiandicheng! Kill that white-eyed wolf to avenge Tiandicheng!"

Xie Ting watched him screaming and screaming constantly to give Ye Feng a sense of anger, for fear that he would die immediately if he was excited.

Xie Ting put him beside the wall, and said in a panic: "City Lord, please stand up, I will go to the realm of nine deaths and one life to find our ancestors to avenge Tiandi City!"

Saying that, he crawled out the door.

Seeing Xie Ting's embarrassed appearance, half an hour after he left, Ye Feng laughed without warning.

He stood up and patted his dusty clothes casually, with a sinister smile on his face: "What kind of shitty ancestor, why didn't you invite this person in the early years?!"

He spat a bloody spit on the ground, and Ye Feng listened to the mourning outside and the sound of houses collapsing before he stopped, and said fiercely: "The unscrupulous white-eyed wolf, I have been serving you for a month with delicious food and drink, help me. It doesn't help at all! Daddy doesn't care about anything!

What a city of heaven and earth, what a place to love! Daddy will go back to the countryside to marry a wife and live the rest of his life in peace, and you can do this shitty work whoever you love!"

The elixir in the body has almost been absorbed by Ye Feng, and Ye Feng's internal organs have been completely repaired. Only some small wounds on the outside of the body are still faintly painful.

After moving his arms and legs, Ye Feng crossed the mess and prepared to go back to his own house to pack up all the gold, silver and jewelry he had saved over the years.

In places where life and death are not determined by Cultivation Base, money is the capital of life.

Ye Feng has been the city lord for all these years. Except for the oil and water in Tiandi City, the rest of the oil and water have been distributed into his pocket.

With these treasures, Ye Feng could live comfortably for the next thirty years.

Many servants of the Heaven and Earth Palace also fled outside with packages, as if they all forgot about the palace and the city lord.

With a spit, Ye Feng scolded: "Things with no conscience are really going to fly away."

While scolding him for stepping faster and faster, he was afraid that those unscrupulous servants would secretly take his treasure.

At the same time, Xie Ting had just arrived at Wuwang Mountain.

Wuhuang Mountain is on the outskirts of Tiandi City, and it is not within the scope of the listening half city.

But the disciples on the mountain were still terrified, and the houses in Tiandicheng could be seen collapsing on the mountain.

As soon as Xie Ting appeared in Wuwang Mountain, Xie Ting was surrounded by disciples watching the lively scene below the mountain.

"Sect Leader, you're back! What happened to the mountain?"

"Did you call someone from Liuzhou City?"

"Sect Leader Sect Leader! Shall we go down the mountain to support?!"

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Many disciples were chattering and chattering, Xie Ting's head was big, and he was already upset, but the anger in their hearts came up with a bang.

"Shut up!"

He pointed at the disciple who had just asked if he wanted to go down the mountain to support him, and yelled, "Help me! Support! With my three walnuts and two dates, I really think I can save the world?!

All the people in Tiandicheng are looking at us and the Immortal Sect is looking at me! Get out!"

Xie Ting is about the same age as them, and Xie Ting has never lost his temper with them like this on weekdays. This roar made many disciples stunned and speechless.

Looking at the usually mild-mannered Sect Leader, his eyes were full of ferocity at this time, and no disciple dared to speak loudly now.

After Xie Ting shouted, he didn't talk to them any more, and walked straight to his own yard with his sleeves thrown.

When the old Sect Leader was sitting down, he explained that if he encounters the destruction of the sect or the city, he must take the token and go to the realm of nine deaths and one life.

But at that time, Xie Ting didn't take it seriously at all. The token was taken from the old Sect Leader. The day after the old Sect Leader died, he threw it in an unknown place.

It has been more than ten years since the old Sect Leader gave him the token, Xie Ting's last impression of seeing that token was three years ago.

Three years ago, Xie Ting renovated his own yard. I don't know which corner he dug out a pitch-black token. Not to mention the quality of the token is quite good. After so many years, it is still shining. of.

At that time, Xie Ting wanted to throw the token away, but after seeing the quality of the token, Face still kept it.

But Xie Ting had already put him in an unknown corner again.

Xie Ting hurriedly rummaged through the sound of houses collapsing in the distance.

He seemed to remember what was written on the token, but the time interval was too long and he didn't care, so he forgot.

After rummaging through the boxes for a while, Xie Ting finally found the token in the corner of the bookcase.

Three years later, not even the dust fell on the token, Xie Ting picked up the token with trembling hands, and saw the three characters engraved with gilt seal on the token exuding golden light.

Xie Ting's voice trembled and muttered those three words: "Xuan. Emperor. Ling!"