Chapter 967 Not Returning to the Martial Arts World
"No matter how strong the Daoist Realm is, there are limits to it. If you haven't surpassed the ninth rank, you have a large number of people and excellent disciples. If you choose a few ninth-rank warriors to fight her, she will be defeated. Retreating is her last choice. "

Mozun's voice sounded in Ye Ziheng's mind, and Ye Ziheng's eyes, which had a gleam of brilliance, dimmed instantly.

"And, looking at her like that, it seems that she has been in the cult for a long time. If it was really for your own good, she would not tell you anything, and would have the heart to beat you hard?"

Ye Ziheng was silent. After a long time, he lay down and covered his body with the quilt.

"Ziheng, you..."

"I'm sleepy."

Before Lin Ya could say anything more, Ye Ziheng spoke.

Seeing Ye Ziheng's appearance, Lin Ya didn't dare to say anything, so she nodded silently, and then sat quietly on the bench.

For a period of time after that, Ye Ziheng lay on the hospital bed like this.

He is a martial artist in the realm of real people. He doesn't need to eat, drink, or even rest. During the days when he was lying on the bed, all the real people from the Martial Arts Alliance came to see him, and almost all of them comforted him and let him watch. Open up, and Ye Ziheng showed a smile every time, and nodded towards them.But as soon as they left, they continued to return to the dejected state.

After a whole month, Ye Ziheng seemed to be tired of this kind of life, he stood up, put on clean clothes, and went out.

"Senior Ye."

The two people at the door couldn't help but be taken aback when they saw Ye Ziheng, who had been bedridden for a month, suddenly change into clean clothes and come out. This was the first time they had seen Ye Ziheng in such a clean attire this month.

"Is the suzerain in the sect? I have something to ask him."

The disciple shook his head.

"No, not here. The suzerain has gone to Xingchen Mountain. It seems that he wants to discuss with other real seniors."

Ye Ziheng frowned, and said again.

"Is Mr. Qin there?"

"Old Qin? Are you asking the ancestor?"

Ye Ziheng nodded.

"The ancestor is here, just over the lake in the back mountain."

"okay, I get it."

As Ye Ziheng said, he walked towards the lake in the back mountain.But just two steps away, Ye Ziheng was suddenly stopped.

"Ye, Senior Ye."

Ye Ziheng turned around slowly and looked at the two disciples.

"Well, I hope Senior Ye can recover soon, lead us, lead the Martial Arts Alliance, and defeat the cult."

After hearing the disciple's words, Ye Ziheng couldn't help but feel a little sarcastic, but he didn't show it. Then he showed a faint smile and nodded.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

After speaking, he turned and left directly.

After walking for a few minutes, Ye Ziheng came to the lake on the mountain behind Tianxing Gate, and saw Qin Han sitting there fishing at a glance.

Ye Ziheng walked over, but before he got close, Qin Han waved his hand, took out a fishing rod and a small stool, and put them there.

"Come on, what's the matter, sit down."

Ye Ziheng glanced at the small stool, and without saying anything, picked up the fishing rod on it, and sat down.

"Why do you suddenly think of looking for the old man?"

"I, want to go home."

"Go home, well, it's time to go home, I haven't seen my parents for a while."

"No, I don't mean to go home and have a look, but..."

Speaking of this, Ye Ziheng paused, finally took a deep breath, and said.

"It's about going home, so I won't come back here, and I won't play the martial arts world anymore."

(End of this chapter)

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