The System Takes Me to Practice

A few months later.

Only a few tens of kilometers away from the Divine Sword Gate, a woman walked cautiously. Upon closer inspection, she was very familiar with her back.

"It's almost here, I've all arrived at this place, presumably, those people shouldn't follow me again."

The woman covered her face and couldn't see her face clearly.

Soon, the woman had come to the top of the Divine Sword Gate, and the disciples on the top spotted her all at once and stepped forward to stop her.

"Who came from?"

A burly outer disciple shouted in a deep voice.

At the same time, seven or eight people surrounded the woman in different directions, which seemed to be a kind of trapped formation.

The woman took off her mask, revealing an overwhelming face, causing the outer disciples around her to lose consciousness.

However, the leading disciple quickly reacted and said angrily.

"Do you dare to perform enchantment on us!"

"Don't get me wrong. I am a disciple of the Sacred Sword Gate, Bing Xueer, here is your brother Sun Wukong."

The man shuddered and roared.

"The people at the Divine Sword Gate are so bold. You dare to come to the Divine Sword Gate alone. You are really looking for death. Get it for me."

"Yes!"

The nine people joined together, performing various martial arts.

These people are only in the primordial infant stage, and Bing Xueer is in the late stage of infant transformation, but in order not to cause misunderstanding, she does not intend to resist.

"Humph, disciple of the Swordsman, but that's it."

The leader said coldly.

"Brother, what should I do now?"

A little brother spoke.

"Of course I was escorted to the Hall of Law Enforcement, waiting for the elder of the law enforcement elders."

"Yes!"

Soon, Bing Xueer was taken to the Hall of Law Enforcement.

"Elder Fan, she claims to be a disciple of Shendao Sect, named Bing Xueer, who came to Shenjian Sect to find Senior Brother Sun Wukong."

The white-haired old man in front of everyone was the elder who was faster than Yang Fan when he joined the Divine Sword Gate.

Fan Ming looked up and down Bing Xueer with a weird face.

Although he had never met Bing Xueer, he had heard of the name, after all, the identity of the descendant of the Ice God cannot be ignored.

"You came here to find Monkey King?"

Bing Xueer nodded.

"Well then, wait a moment."

"What? Bing Xueer came to the Excalibur Gate and was arrested by the Hall of Law Enforcement? He came to me specially?"

In the dojo, Yang Fan was surprised when he heard what the disciple said.

Soon, Yang Fan came to the Hall of Law Enforcement, and he saw Bing Xue'er who had been imprisoned for cultivation.

Yang Fan waved his hand, motioned the others to leave first, and talked with Bing Xueer alone.

Those disciples retreated with Fan Ming, and Yang Fan lifted the imprisonment.

"You are here this time to take me back to the Ice God Valley?"

"Every descendant of the Ice God is obliged to take back the tribesmen who are lost."

Bing Xueer said solemnly.

"You are really stupid enough. Don't you worry about those people not letting you go? What if my status in the Divine Sword Gate is not high and I can't take you away?"

"If the qualifications of an 8-rank alchemist are not enough, then I don't know what identity is there."

Of course I am the master of Jianyi.

Yang Fan complained in his heart.

"When you came, were you in danger?"

Yang Fan saw that Bing Xue'er's clothes were damaged in several places, which was caused by the law.

"Nothing. Since the last time I entered the secret realm, I was the only one who survived, and thanks to your gift, I am now squeezed out of the Sacred Sword Gate. This time I secretly came out, and the elders may have guessed that I want When I came to you, I found some disciples with the same strength as me to stop me, but I ran away."

Yang Fan frowned.

It stands to reason that they are very aware of Bing Xue'er's strength, and only send a few disciples with similar strength to Bing Xue'er to stop them, instead of coming in person, there is a big problem.

"In that case, let's go back to the Ice God Valley. Before that, I still need to talk to Jian Yi."

Bing Xueer was a little surprised at first, but then she was shocked. Because she keenly caught Yang Fan's name for the head of the Shenjianmen Jianyi.

Even if Yang Fan was the core disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, he couldn't directly call the headmaster's name, but when Yang Fan said so, there were only two possibilities.

One is that Yang Fan is not sincerely joining the Divine Sword Gate, but this kind of idea is almost impossible. The second is that Yang Fan's position in the Sword Gate is higher than Jian Yi.

But no matter what, Bing Xueer was surprised.

"What? Are you going to follow Bing Xueer at the magic knife gate to the Ice God Valley?"

In the conference hall, the ten elders, the head Jian Yi, and the old head Jian Thirteen were stunned one after another.

The elder Xun Jianfei was a little worried, said.

"If this is the conspiracy of the Sacred Sword Gate, lead you out through Bing Xueer, and then capture you alive, then we may not be able to come to support it in the first time.

"The big brother is right. Uncle Master, your identity is very special. It's not easy to be an 8-rank alchemist alone."

The second elder Meng Feizhou is a think-tank among the ten elders, responsible for all internal and external affairs arrangements, equivalent to a company's administrative minister.

"It is very likely that they will be waiting for you to go out right now."

"The second elder is too worried. Although I am only in the middle stage of the fit, in terms of escape ability, even if it is the middle stage of the Mahayana, I am not afraid."

"One more thing."

Yang Fan took out an advanced disguise.

The twelve people looked at each other, puzzled.

Then, Yang Fan became another person in the surprise of everyone, not only his aura, but also his realm. No matter how Jianyi and others looked at it, no flaws could be seen.

Yang Fan said with a smile in his heart.

High-level camouflage symbols are not ordinary camouflage symbols. Unless it is a fairy, it is impossible to see it even in a half-step fairyland. Thinking of this, Yang Fan suddenly felt distressed.

Because that high-level disguise is worth eight hundred points.

"this is!"

"Disguise."

"And it's still a very advanced kind."

Several elders spoke one after another.

"Just let him go."

Everyone was stunned and cast their eyes on Jian Shisan.

"Master, this..."

Great Elder Xun Jianfei couldn't help opening his mouth, but could not say anything to discourage him.

"How can I see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain."

The ten elders nodded in agreement.

"Junior Brother, there is a ray of my spiritual thoughts in it. Even if you are facing a mid-Mahayana strong person, you can hold him for a while. You just need to crush it. Even if you are far away, I can feel it.

Jian Thirteen handed a piece of white jade to Yang Fan, and walked into the apse, not to say more.

Soon, Yang Fan said goodbye to everyone, and Bing Xueer left the gate of the Excalibur.

Different from other times, Yang Fan not only used high-level disguise, but he also used disguise for Bing Xueer.

Three hours later, the Alchemist Union.

"Patriarch Sun."

Yang Fan saw the Sun family and his party.

"Sun Wukong!"

Sun Yunzhu looked happy and flushed.

"Sun Xiaoyou, you are here."

Sun Ran is now a reincarnated body from the filthy soil, unable to practice, no need to rest, and the same as before.