The System Takes Me to Practice

"No hurry, the formation I set up is impossible for a monk of the same realm to break."

The preacher is confident in his formation.

In this way, after a month-long flight, the two waves of people finally rushed to the outer area of ​​the immortal mound. At the end of this month, Xu Liqi and three of them were not within 5 kilometers of Yang Fan and his group, and the preachers did not care. they.

"Strange, how come there are so many people?"

As soon as the group landed, they found that many monks were rushing to a place around them, and the preachers' expressions became ugly.

"Tsk tusk, Taoist, this is your formation? Why do so many people already know the location of the immortal tomb?"

The lord was mean, and Yang Fan was really worried that he would be beaten by the preacher.

The preacher did not speak, and speeded up his pace to move towards the position of the immortal mound. Jian Wudi, Ma Yun, Yang Fan and others followed.

At this time, Xu Liqi and the three also came to the place where Yang Fan and the others had just landed, their sense of consciousness came out, and they found the immortal mound in an instant.

"It's actually the tomb of an immortal king. That's why it is hiding it from me."

Xu Liqi smiled on her face and said again to the two.

"There is a tomb ahead. Do you want to go in? There may be danger in it. If you are afraid, tell me. I will not force you."

Qiao Peng's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Xu Xin, but in the end he didn't say the words of retreat. He couldn't afford to lose that face.

"Very well, it seems that I did not teach you in vain. In that case, come with me, but you must be prepared for the fall."

At this time, the preacher took the lead to walk to the front of the immortal mound, where there was already a crowd. Yang Fan was still in an inconspicuous corner of the immortal mound. He saw some materials used to arrange the formation. The dust was already covered. Obviously the immortal mound was opened for a long time.

The preacher also saw it, and it was indeed correct. Those materials were what he used to set up the formation ten thousand years ago.

"Ha ha!"

The preacher was holding the scrapped array materials in his hand, and for a long time he suddenly laughed and said, his voice was a bit oozing.

"Taoist, don't be sad, it's not a big deal if the formation is broken. Anyway, this immortal mound is not yours. It is possible that the treasures inside have not been scolded and taken away."

Lord Lv patted the preacher on the shoulder and comforted, but everyone who understood Lord Lv's behavior knew that Lord Lv would not be so kind.

"No, I am not sad. I want to go against it, but I am very happy. I really didn't expect that there are people in this lower continent who have the same skills as me. According to his position and materials, this person's The formation rank should be above level 6. And the one I arranged has really been broken for tens of thousands of years."

"You mean, you were broken not long after you came here to set up your next formation?"

Jian Wudi's eyes are like torches.

The preacher nodded, without the slightest concealment.

"I don't understand this. Since you have discovered this immortal mound, why didn't you just go in for a while and keep it for now."

"That's because I can predict the future. I predict that I will meet you in 10,000 years and then bring you here."

The preacher suddenly changed his tone and laughed.

"Don't make trouble, this joke is not funny at all. It also predicts the future, even a saint can't do it."

At this time, Shi Zijin suddenly spoke, making the originally funny atmosphere suddenly dead.

The lord laughed secretly and patted the preacher's shoulder. Before he was paying attention, he put on a special white talisman seal. The talisman was small, only two fingernails, and it disappeared immediately after being attached to the preacher's shoulder. .

All of this was seen by Yang Fan. Although he was proficient in formations and had runes, he hadn't really seen this kind of white runes.

The lord reacted and smiled awkwardly at Yang Fan, and then made a quiet motion. Yang Fan shook his head. This combination of man and beast really made him funny.

"Go, let's go in first, and I don't know if the treasures inside have been taken away."

Just when the preacher spoke, the disappearing white talisman seal suddenly appeared, turning into a huge white paper to wrap the preacher inside. But what is even more bizarre is that the preacher did not respond, and the paper covered his whole body and he did not notice that it was wrong.

The huge white paper gradually shrank, and finally completely wrapped the preacher. The whole process was very obvious, but the preacher just couldn't detect it.

During the period, the preacher saw that everyone looked at him with strange eyes, and wiped his face with his hands, but the strange thing was that his hand passed through the white paper without any hindrance.

In the end, the paper completely covered the preacher and disappeared again, and no one noticed anything abnormal.

Seeing this, everyone turned their gazes to Lord Lu, wanting him to solve their puzzles.

"From now on, if nothing else, the Taoist priest will be my lord's favorite for a while. Taoist, come over to me!"

The lord stretched out his hand towards the preacher.

"What dog is barking?"

At this moment, the preacher suddenly turned his head, and Yang Fan saw a trace of confusion in his eyes, but he saw the struggle in the other eye.

"What's going on? Could this white talisman not completely control the preacher?"

"Grass, Taoist, my pet, hurry up and take out your magic weapon and immortal crystal."

Seeing that the preacher was disobedient, the master donkey flicked the tactics and chanted the spell, the preacher was suddenly stunned and took out a piece of magic weapon from the storage ring. The master donkey's eyes widened, and he reached for it, but was caught by the preacher. Fly.

"You tell me to give it to you and I will give it to you, it's so shameless."

After speaking, the preacher waved his hand, and everything was taken back.

The lord is in pain, but it is too late to catch him.

After some observations, Yang Fan finally understood that the effect of the talisman should be the mind of the preacher, but because of the power of his soul, the effect of the white talisman was not obvious, causing the preacher to become sober from time to time, sometimes confused, and his mind was not too clear. Not tall, more like a five or six year old child.

too terrifying!

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help being far away from the lord.

Yang Fan was immersed in his mind, but he had already begun to search for the information of the white talisman seal. As expected, Yang Fan finally found it.

Item: Fantasy Confusion

Explanation: A high-level rune seal that can be produced by at least a level six rune master. It is based on confusing the mind. It controls the opponent to a certain extent. It must be attached to the opponent without notice, but it cannot be controlled for a long time. Generally speaking, time No more than a year.

Yang Fan shook his head. This kind of talisman is inferior to his other gods. It is completely changing the minds of others and being loyal to him from the bottom of his heart. At least Yang Fan still doesn't know how to immune other gods, of course, except for the system.