The System Takes Me to Practice

Wang Ren's face was very ugly.

If it was in normal times, even if he knew he was not Zhang Kun's opponent, Wang Jian would have to do it, but his master still had something to do. Now is not the time to make trouble, so he is much weaker in momentum.

"Huh, I don't care about you today."

After thinking about it, Wang Ren let out a cold snort, pushed Zhang Kun and a younger brother who was in front of him, and was about to head towards the inner city.

But Zhang Kun again blocked the two Yang Fans.

"You can leave if you want, keep him behind."

At this time, Zhang Kun finally revealed his true colors, looking at Yang Fan as if looking at the treasure, he had clearly recognized Yang Fan's identity.

But speaking of Yang Fan’s identity, it’s no longer a secret. The person who wanted Yang Fan behind the scenes revealed the information he had about Yang Fan. Even if there is no person to take the task, he can still take the person after he is caught. In this way, the same is true. Can also receive bounty.

"This is impossible!"

Wang Ren didn't even think about it. It wasn't that he was worried about breaking Yang Fan's plan. What Yang Fan wanted was to see the black hand behind the scenes. It didn't matter who caught him.

"In that case, don't blame me."

Zhang Kun showed a cruel smile. Although the outer city can't kill people, as long as Wang Blade is severely wounded, and then dragged outside the city to solve it.

It's just that Zhang Kun was killed, and he didn't expect that the person wearing a seal next to him was actually a powerhouse with the strength of the immortal emperor.

"If you don't want to die, just get out!"

At this time, Yang Fan, who was unknown to the side, spoke, and the few people headed by Zhang Kun were a little surprised. They didn't understand that it was this time for a person who had been sealed and repaired, and he still had such a big tone.

"Boy, it's already here, you will be dealt with by that adult soon, and you dare to speak to the boss in this tone, you want to si..."

A middle-aged monk with short hair and a cultivation base in the fairy king realm said viciously.

But he hadn't said the last word "death" yet, and Yang Fan, who had opened the cycle of reincarnation, cast his eyes on him.

With just a glance, he fell into Yang Fan's illusion, and then was obliterated by the powerful spirit directly in the illusion.

Boom!

This middle-aged cultivator in the fairy king realm fell to the ground with a thud, without any breath.

This is different from burning the essence and blood, once the soul is destroyed, the vitality of the body will immediately dissipate.

quiet!

Whether it was Wang Jian, Zhang Kun's group, or the monks passing by, they all looked at the dead monk with shocked eyes.

There are regulations in the city of Worry-free. You can do it in the outer city, but you can't kill. The inner city can't even do it. This is the rule set by the owner of the city of Worry-free. For tens of millions of years, no one has dared to break it.

For a while, everyone had a warning sign, knowing that the big event was not good. It happened so suddenly that no one knew who did it.

Being able to shoot under the eyes of so many powerhouses, and yet to be noticed, in their hearts, that person's strength is definitely above the Immortal Venerable Realm.

"let's go."

Yang Fan didn't even look at it. He walked in front of Wang Jian. The crowd was a little weird, feeling that Yang Fan didn't look like a prisoner caught by Wang Jian.

Seeing Yang Fan and Wang Ren walking towards the inner city, Zhang Kun's eyes were filled with immense anger, and he glanced around, as if he wanted to find the person who shot.

"Damn King Blade, when you come out, I must kill you myself."

Zhang Kun clasped both hands tightly, but didn't know that it was his decision that caused him to fall.

"Wang Ren, what's the situation in Wuyou City?"

Entering the inner city of Wuyou City, Yang Fan found that the inner city was very peaceful, with all kinds of characters. From the small **** merchants to the big Luo Jin fairyland monks abound.

In fact, there are some desperadoes, but these people behave very well here. Even if someone accidentally bumps into them, these people just curse and dare not do anything.

"The master is talking about the rules here. In fact, this is the rule set by the City Lord of Worry-free. I don't know how long ago this rule was set, but no one has ever dared to break it."

"Could it be that this Worry-Free City Master is very strong?"

Yang Fan came to be interested, the speed of the two was not fast, not far in front was the mercenary union, the sealing device between Yang Fan's hands.

"Yes, I heard that this Wuyou City Lord is an immortal emperor, and he is also a high-level immortal emperor. It is said that his realm has reached the eighth level of the immortal emperor realm, and he is known as the immortal emperor Wuyou."

"Worry-free Immortal Emperor, this name is pretty good, I am in the realm of Immortal Venerable now, it is better to even Venerable Fantian."

In the body of a mortal, it is comparable to the way of heaven, so it is called mortal.

"The master must not do this."

Wang Ren's face turned pale, as if something serious happened.

"Why?"

Yang Fan was a little unhappy.

"Only when the realm reaches the fairy emperor realm can you be given a title, and a strong person at or above the fairy emperor realm can give the title of a monk under the fairy emperor realm, otherwise there will be a catastrophe."

"What kind of disaster?"

"The light one was severely injured, and the severe one was abolished."

"It's so serious, who made it?"

"I don't know, it was stipulated in this way hundreds of millions of years ago. Some people say it was stipulated by Tiangongyuan."

Hearing this, Yang Fan's footsteps suddenly stopped, and his face was a little unsightly. This Tiangongyuan was really not a good thing.

The communication between the two of them was using divine consciousness transmission, and it didn't take long before they came to the mercenary union building.

The building of the mercenary trade union is not high, but it covers a large area of ​​more than one million square kilometers, which is equivalent to one-ninth of China.

Seen from a high altitude, it looks like a shield as a whole, forming a fortress with the tallest one in the center.

When Wang Ren brought Yang Fan to the gate, the two guards at the gate looked at Yang Fan with greedy eyes.

Entering the hall, imagining that the crowds did not appear, Yang Fan's sight was attracted by a figure sitting in the hall.

It was a middle-aged man wearing golden clothes. There were many five-clawed dragons on his clothes. At first glance, it looked like a dragon robe, but Yang Fan only saw at a glance that it was not a dragon robe, but more like a normal uniform.

The breath of this middle-aged person gave Yang Fan a slightly familiar feeling, which was half similar to the dragon clan killed before.

When the man saw Yang Fan's arrival, his gaze suddenly sank, and two horns grew on top of his head, but they were dragon horns.

"So courageous, Yang Fan, you dare to kill my dragon people."

The middle-aged man shouted angrily, not the same face as before.

"Are you the one who wanted me behind the scenes? Unsurprisingly, it really is your dragon clan."

While speaking, Yang Fan's eyes moved, falling on an old man in a black robe nearby.

The old man's aura was restrained, something that Yang Fan couldn't see through.

"Who is this old man?"

Yang Fan communicated to Wang Blade's divine consciousness.

"Master, he is the general manager of this mercenary union. He is in charge of everything here. His strength is unfathomable. At least he is also an immortal emperor."