The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

"Name: Long Gang"

"Position: Trade Route Protector"

"Son: Long Feng'er, sixth level of ventilation, guard of Feitianmen trade route."

"Ex-wife: Li Zhan, ninth level ventilation, passed away."

"My current wife: Feng Lian, nine layers of ventilation, a casual cultivator, and a close servant on the trade route."

"Concubine: Li Ningshuang, sixth level of ventilation, casual cultivator"

…

In addition to the simplest personal information, there was also Long Gang's work experience. Ye Yang took a rough look at it.

This Long Gang was originally an ordinary disciple of Feitian Sect.

Later, he married Li Zhan, the direct daughter of the Li family. With the support of the Li family, he quickly reached the realm of martial arts.

It can be said that he is a role model for a son-in-law!

But he didn't expect that after Long Gang was promoted to the warrior realm, Li Zhan died unexpectedly.

Long Gang was not from the Li family and had impure blood, so he gradually lost contact with the Li family.

After becoming famous, he used his authority as a protector in the warrior realm to marry his current wife, Feng Lian, and reported to the Feitian Clan to become a warrior's valet.

Warrior protectors have many preferential treatment. As long as they obtain the title of protector, they can have a warrior and a maid.

These people are supported by the Feitian Sect and don't need to worry about it at all.

"In three days, Feitianmen will go to Shanhai to lock up the goods. I have replaced you as a trade guard. Remember not to expose your information."

"In our official affairs hall inspection for promotion, what we want is the truth of the information. We cannot contact Long Gang, ask for benefits, or deceive the emperor."

Ye Yang nodded.

After thinking for a while, he spoke deliberately and meant something.

"Hall Master Zhang, I don't know if there are any other personal matters that I have to explain."

Ye Yang asked in a personal tone, and a smile appeared on Zhang Li's lips.

"Okay, I'm very relieved that you can think of this. Nothing happens for now. I'll let you know if necessary."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Li waved her hand and Ye Yang retreated.

…

Back at the house, Ye Yang packed his luggage and prepared to set off.

He waited until night, but no one knocked on the door to rent the house.

Ye Yang packed up the things in the yard, gave the tortoise a basin of water, left the food, and then headed towards Zhu Mange's residence.

Zhu Mange still lives in Tongpu. Although the Zhu family is not short of spiritual stones, except for the special period twenty years ago, the sect's houses and residences are not allowed to be bought or sold.

Ye Yang walked into Zhu Mange's room and immediately heard Zhu Mange's lecturing voice.

"When you join the Yili Society, you must practice diligently. The Yili Society is in our hands and we will become the largest club of the Feitian Sect."

"Ten days later, there will be a club competition. We must get the top three positions!"

Ye Yang couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

He looked into the house and found that more than ten men and women had gathered in an open space.

Among them, Zhu Mange changed into a black close-fitting outfit, which made her figure even more graceful, with huge and high breasts.

Her huge fat buttocks, her tight-fitting clothes tightened as she moved around, as if she was ready to come out.

She has slender legs and wears black leather boots, which makes her tall legs look particularly seductive and attractive.

Zhu Mange did not notice his arrival. Ye Yang was not in a hurry and stood there quietly waiting.

After a while, someone seemed to have discovered Ye Yang's figure, and trotted all the way to Zhu Mange's side.

He whispered something to her ear.

Zhu Mange saw Ye Yang coming, walked through the crowd on her long jade legs, and came to Ye Yang's side.

"Why did you come to me?"

Ye Yang knew that Zhu Mange was angry with him because he did not participate in the Yili Society.

He didn't take it seriously and said, "Junior sister Zhu, I'm going out these days, so I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to feed the knife and practice."

"where are you going?"

Hearing this, Zhu Mange showed a hint of nervousness. The battle for the Seven Feitian Realities would begin soon.

Although she has awakened the Yangu Rose's destiny, her training time in Feitian Sect is still short, and she and Ye Yang have made great progress in feeding the sword.

At this moment, when I heard that Ye Yang was leaving, I suddenly felt bad.

"Sect secrets."

The matter of investigating Long Gang is a secret, and Ye Yang will not tell it anyway.

"In this case, I will wait for you to come back..."

Zhu Mange's eyes flashed, and after a while, he said again: "Senior Brother Ye, I heard that you have a house to rent out. I wonder what the environment is like?"

"The environment is naturally excellent, and there are two barrels of spiritual spring water supplied every month. There are not many vacancies now."

Zhu Mange is not a master who lacks spiritual stones. His old house is located on the spiritual node, which is quite good for his disciples' practice.

"Okay, I'll book the next room first."

"Can."

Ye Yang stretched out his hand and motioned to Zhu Mange to take out the spirit stone.

Zhu Mange snorted coldly.

"I'm you...it's you..., are you sorry?"

Zhu Mange stamped her feet shyly, but she still didn't say those words.

Ye Yang touched his nose.

"Brothers, let's settle the score!"

Since the establishment of Yilishe, Zhu Mange has spent a lot, otherwise, he would not have said so much to Ye Yang.

Seeing the other party's stubborn look, Zhu Mange thought to himself.

"What a tough guy, never plucking a dime."

Zhu Mange stamped her feet, her white inner thighs trembled, and her flesh surged. The boots left a footprint on the ground.

Ye Yangquan didn't take it seriously and took Zhu Mange back to the courtyard.

Zhu Mange carefully selected a house and agreed to live there tomorrow.

Ye Yang prepared the Lingjing water in advance to prepare for tomorrow's need.

After the two left, there was a lot of discussion behind them.

"Is that Senior Brother Ye Yang? Why did Senior Brother Ye Yang come to see Senior Sister Zhu?"

"Yes, yes, they say that Senior Brother Ye Yang practices hard and practices for at least seven or eight hours every day. Today he actually left the house."

"Is it possible that the two of them had an affair?"

"Stop guessing. Be careful and you will be punished. But I heard that Senior Brother Ye Yang's natal grade is not high. He seems to be at a higher level than Huang."

"So what, Senior Brother Ye Yang practices hard and is strong, but he is my best choice as a Taoist companion. He is definitely one of the most powerful contenders in this battle for the Feitian Seven Realms."

A group of people were chattering, but Ye Yang could no longer hear them.

…

Three days later, the sky was still cool and the glow was gradually appearing on the horizon in the distance.

It seemed that the weather was good again. Ye Yang took advantage of the sunshine and took out a boar bristle brush and carefully wiped the heavy sword in his hand.

He flicked the ghost-headed seven-ring sword with his hand, the ghost's eyes flashed red, and the blade made a sonorous sound.

After waiting for the wiping to be completed, Ye Yang wrapped the blade with a piece of gray linen and carried it on his back.

After thinking for a while, Ye Yang looked at the green bamboo sword in the room and lifted the green bamboo sword into his hand.

The road to the rivers and lakes is difficult and the environment is harsh.

As the ballad goes.

"Traders, pear blossom spears, wherever they go in the world are their hometowns..."