The System Takes Me to Practice

"I don't want you to remind you about this, otherwise..."

Our Lady of Yaochi's face was very ugly, she glanced at the direction where Yang Fan and her party were leaving, she was very unwilling, if she could, she really wanted to kill Yang Fan and her party now, but the Yin-Yang Temple behind Yang Fan made her incomparable. Of fear.

When many female disciples of Yaochi heard this, they were silent, and they knew what the consequences would be without the mother of Yaochi coming out.

At this moment, in the void hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, a Shenxing flying boat quickly passed through, and Yang Fan in the flying boat hit his face, holding the core components that control the Enterprise in his hand.

But at this time, Yang Fan had no intention of manipulating, he was constantly fiddling with one hand, but he was thinking of other things in his heart.

"Brother Yang, what happened?"

It was Zeng Zhuojun who spoke, and he felt Yang Fan's absent-mindedness.

"Xianwuzong may have something wrong."

These words made Zeng Zhuojun, Xiao Chenquan, and Zhan Tiancheng's expressions greatly changed. Xian Wuzong meant too much for them, and it could be said that it was their second home.

But in fact, their family has moved to Xianwuzong. Once an accident occurs to Xianwuzong, it means that their family will not be spared either.

"How did you know?"

Zeng Zhuojun was calm and calm when he was in trouble, even at this time, he did not panic.

"When I was in Wuyou City, I met Long Tian of the Dragon Clan. He said that the Dragon Clan is now attacking Xian Wuzong."

The trio had ugly faces, they knew the strength of the Dragon Clan, and they also understood that with the foundation of the Immortal Wuzong, they could not be the opponent of the Dragon Clan at all.

"Long Tian? I know this guy. I saw him in the battle for the top 100 in the sky list. He is very strong. It is said that he is now a half-step immortal emperor."

Bing Xingjie frowned. As the third generation of immortals, Bing Xingjie is a generation lower than Long Tian. The child of the Ice God Temple who competed with Long Tian for the top 100 is now the Lord of the Ice God Temple, that is, the third Lord Bing Han. son.

"If this is the case, then we must speed up."

Lu Ye shook his head. He had nothing to do with Xianwu Zong anyway. There were neither good friends nor relatives in the sect, unlike Yang Fan and Zeng Zhuojun.

"In that case, after going to Zhongyou Continent, let's separate temporarily."

Tian Shang said that he is a member of the Sky Eye Clan. Although there are people from the Sky Eye and Dragon Clan, Xianwu Sect is in trouble now, but he has no obligation to help Xianwu Sect at all.

Therefore, Tianshang's move couldn't be more obvious, that is, he did not want to interfere with the grievances between the Dragon Race and the Immortal Wuzong.

Maybe he guessed that Yang Fan would think so, Tian Shang said again.

"When you are about to attack the Dragon Clan, come to the Sky-Eyed Clan. Many relatives and friends of our Sky-Eyed Clan have died in the hands of the Dragon Clan. I believe I can give you some help at that time."

"Why, don't the senior officials of the Sky Eyes plan to make a move?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Tianshang, there was something in his words.

"This requires the usual high-level. You know, my status in the clan is not high, but you can rest assured that I will try my best to convince them."

Tian Shang said without hesitation.

Yang Fan nodded, determined in his heart, and at the same time made a series of plans.

One month later, Zhongyouzhou.

"Brother Yang, goodbye!"

Tian Shang arched his hand toward Yang Fan, and when he left, he didn't forget to throw a token to Yang Fan. It had his aura and the special mark of the Sky Eye clan, so he couldn't cheat at all.

Xiantianshang also left the two sisters Bing Yubinglu, Bing Xinxin and the three brothers of Bing Xingjie. The six of them belonged to the Ice Temple, and the Ice Temple was in the Upper Continent. Yang Fan did not intend to destroy the Dragon Clan with the Ice Temple. Get involved.

The upper continent is very large, and it took Yang Fan and his party another month from the battlefield of the fairy gods to the central area.

This is the prosperous area of ​​the Upper Continent. Many top forces have branches here. Naturally, the purpose is to be able to get news of what happened in the Upper Continent for the first time. At the same time, this is also the location of the Alchemist Temple headquarters.

The cross-border teleportation array to Zhongyou Continent is only open here, so there are a lot of people here, and there are many monks who go to Zhongyou Continent every day, and each time it is opened, it takes half a day.

A group of people came to the area of ​​the cross-border teleportation array. The seats in the teleportation array were already full. It's just that Yang Fan looked at the long line and was immediately impatient.

"Stop, now the quota is full, I want to enter and wait for the next wave."

In front of the teleportation formation, a dozen security guards stopped Yang Fan who appeared to enter the teleportation area and shouted in a deep voice.

The strength of the guard who opened his mouth was pretty good, reaching the fairy king realm, and most of the surrounding monks were only at the level of Golden Immortal-Daluo Golden Immortal, so no one dared to jump in.

"I have an urgent matter and need to go to Zhongyou Continent now."

Yang Fan tried his best to suppress the impatience in his heart, and said sternly.

"No, the quota is full, you can only wait for the next wave."

The face of the guard of the Immortal King Realm became serious, conspicuously not satisfied with Yang Fan's ignorance and promotion.

"One last time, I'm in a hurry, let's go first."

Yang Fan's eyes were full of killing intent, but this immortal king realm cultivator didn't notice it.

"You all come out, these are yours."

Yang Fan was not an unreasonable person. He waved his hand and threw out a large number of best immortal crystals.

The dozens of people in the teleportation formation lit up, and their hearts were immediately moved. Several people couldn't help being tempted. They wanted to step out of the teleportation formation and give up their positions so as to give Yang Fan and his group.

Seeing this, the guard of my fairy king realm immediately sank and felt very angry. He wasn't angry with those people, but Yang Fan ignored him several times, thinking that he was a powerful immortal king realm, and he was also the master of a sect in the middle reaches of the continent.

Thinking of this, the Immortal King Realm roared, grabbing Yang Fan with one hand, and at the same time wrapping the top-quality immortal crystals with his spiritual thoughts, he wanted to take them together with these immortal crystals.

Um?

Yang Fan's face sank, a golden light flashed across his fingers, and the surrounding monks immediately took a breath.

Pouch!

咚咚咚...

Two different voices came in succession, but the head of the guardian of the Immortal King Realm appeared on the ground.

On his face, there was still a daze, and he couldn't understand why he suddenly became shorter.

Boom!

Another voice came, and the guard glanced around, but saw a headless corpse. There was a neat and smooth wound on the corpse's neck, and a lot of blood poured out from the wound.

"This outfit is so familiar."

This was the last thought of the Immortal King Realm guard, and then he felt that his eyelids were very heavy, and he felt tired. He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids were out of control.

When his eyelids were about to close, he finally realized that he had been beheaded.