"Create a sect?" Yang Tianming smiled bitterly.

Looking at Zhong Xiuyu's serious expression, Yang Tianming turned to ask, "Are you serious?"

"Of course!" Zhong Xiuyu's expression became more serious.

"Well, let me think about it."

For a moment, Yang Tianming became serious.

He had never thought about establishing a sect before.

For him, there were enough burdens and responsibilities on his shoulders, and Yang Tianming had no great ambitions. He really didn't care about establishing a sect and being famous for his eternity.

Therefore, Yang Tianming never thought about it and did not take it seriously.

He thinks it's good now.

But now that Zhong Xiuyu mentioned it, Yang Tianming started to look at it again.

If I could set up a sect, it might be a good thing!

It seems that there is no problem here, but in fact, all the problems are on his shoulders!

Among the people who followed him, let alone the cultivation level of Bai Gui, even Zhong Xiuyu, Taixuzi, and the girls were actually people who could stand alone.

But for a long time, he was alone, shouldering this burden, while others seemed to be "protected", but in fact they were too abandoned.

If we set up a sect, we can better perform our duties. In this way, not only can everyone have something to do, but they can put a lot less pressure on themselves, but more importantly, their team can also be more regular and orderly.

Rules and order are exactly what Yang Tianming and others lack the most now.

Now this situation is that no matter what happens, he will find a way to handle it.

If there is a sect...

"Have you thought about it yet?"

Yang Tianming was really thinking about it, but Zhong Xiuyu started to urge him.

Yang Tianming smiled bitterly: "After all, it's a big deal, so it's not so easy to think about it."

Zhong Xiuyu hurriedly said, "We need people now, and we need strength and strength. As long as you are willing to nod, you don't even need to do anything. This world's largest sect can be established. Are you not moved at all?"

Yang Tianming smiled again and said, "I really don't have any heart to me now. Establishing a sect is a big deal after all, and it needs to be thought about. But I suddenly thought of another thing."

"Another thing?" Zhong Xiuyu was stunned.

"Yes, you are a girl's house, so you are willing to speak like this?" said Yang Tianming.

Zhong Xiuyu was stunned and immediately understood, and quickly said in surprise: "You, do you have a way?"

"Of course." Yang Tianming said confidently, "I have to think about the sect or something. And if you nod, I can do it."

"Of course it's OK!"

Zhong Xiuyu's expression was unconcealed joy.

This voice problem is a big problem that has troubled her since she was a child.

Which girl doesn't love beauty?

But she is such a beautiful girl, but she has a rude voice like a man, which greatly reduces her appearance.

I don't know, but when I heard this sound, I thought I had met a big shot in a women's clothing...

Zhong Xiuyu has thought of many solutions over the years, but it ended up being left alone.

In fact, Yang Tianming had a solution to her voice problem very early, but Zhong Xiuyu didn't take the initiative to ask for it, so Yang Tianming didn't pay much attention to it.

"Come in and come to my room."

Yang Tianming opened the door while greeting Zhong Xiuyu.

"Yuyao... isn't she here?" Zhong Xiuyu asked in a low voice.

Yang Tianming rolled his eyes: "Are you afraid that she will be too worried?"

"No, no..."

Zhong Xiuyu quickly denied it.

But in fact, she was worried about this.

"Don't worry, Yuyao probably doesn't know I'm back yet." Yang Tianming said.

This trip was something he had never expected before.

It will naturally not take a day to contact various sects in the Holy Realm, and it will take some time.

And during this period, I can take a good rest at home.

Zhong Xiuyu followed Yang Tianming into the room, but she was very disgusted, like a shy big girl.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Tianming looked at Zhong Xiuyu with a hesitation, and it was a little awkward.

In his eyes, Zhong Xiuyu's impression has always been similar to a tomboy.

The result is so distorted now...

"I, what do I need to do?"

Zhong Xiuyu said nervously.

"Nothing needs to be done, come on the bed, take off your clothes, and lie down." Yang Tianming said.

"Ah?" Zhong Xiuyu widened her eyes, "You still have to take off your clothes?"

For a moment, her face turned redder.

But Hong Guihong, she was already squeamish and took off.

As a result, Yang Tianming was speechless as soon as she took off.

"Hey, what are you doing? I mean, just ask you to take off your coat, what pants do you take off..."

Zhong Xiuyu's little face suddenly turned red into a red cloth, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

She was the one who thought it was wrong...

Zhong Xiuyu took off her coat and lay flat on the bed, but her heart was still beating fast.

"Just lie down like this, it will be fine soon." Yang Tianming said.

"Yeah." Zhong Xiuyu nodded.

"It may hurt a little, but it is still within a tolerable range." Yang Tianming continued.

"It's okay." Zhong Xiuyu said.

"Then I'll start."

After saying that, Yang Tianming took out a set of silver needles from the space ring.

His silver needle is different from ordinary silver needles. It is made of mitral silver needles. The magic weapon-level silver needles are naturally incomparable to ordinary silver needles. They are as big as short swords. They are combined with some special skills and can be used as magic weapons.

As soon as he took out such a large pile of silver needles, Zhong Xiuyu was shocked.

"Ah, you... are so big... so thick... this is so scary."

The silver needle is more than three feet long, and it looks really scary.

At this time, Li Yuyao and Du Xiaodie, who had just learned that Yang Tianming had returned, had already arrived outside Yang Tianming's door.

Just as I was about to enter, I heard a sentence coming from inside the house.

Du Xiaodie was stunned at once, looked at Li Yuyao beside her and whispered: "Is it Zhong Xiuyu?"

After all, Zhong Xiuyu's voice is so distinctive.

"What did she do in Tianming's room? I seemed to say something like...is it big... and thick?"

Li Yuyao was stunned, but she was also stunned.

Du Xiaodie blushed and whispered: "It's not that Tianming, I just like Zhong Xiuyu..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Li Yuyao covered Du Xiaodie's mouth, but did not knock on the door. She just stood at the door and started to listen.

Inside the room, Zhong Xiuyu's face turned pale, and she watched Yang Tianming pick up the silver needle and prepare to start the needle.

The silver needle foot is as thick as a finger, and the tip of the needle end is extremely thin, but the thicker the further you go. If you insert it...

Zhong Xiuyu was still thinking about it.
Chapter completed!