The System Takes Me to Practice

Yang Fan followed Zhang Qishan around and around to a secret room, where there was another formation guarding. Zhang Qishan single-handed a magic trick, and the guardian array began to dissipate, revealing a stone gate. There is also a forbidden rune on the stone gate. If there is no corresponding rune, it cannot be opened.

Zhang Qishan placed his hands on the stone gate, complex black runes covered the entire stone gate, and then a golden light flashed, and the stone gate made a clicking sound and began to rise slowly.

Walking into the secret room, Yang Fan saw Sun Yunzhu lying on the bed. The corners of his eyes were red. It was obvious that he had just cried.

As if he had sensed that someone was staring at him, Sun Yunzhu's eyes slowly opened, and Yang Fan's figure was reflected in his green pupils.

"Yang...Fan Gong... Senior." Standing up, Sun Yunzhu looked sad.

"You don't need to call my seniors and just call my name."

"Ok."

"Tell me in detail about what happened that day."

Sun Yunzhu was about to cry, but when she heard this, she had to hold back her tears and speak.

"A month ago, I practiced in the room as usual. Suddenly I heard that the defensive formation of the family was broken. Through the divine sense, I found that many powerful people came to the family and killed them when they saw them. Some people search directly in the soul, seeming to be looking for something."

"I know some of those people. The Xu family in the north of the city, the Wang family, the worship of the Zhenxi Royal Palace, the inner disciple of the Shendaomen... After that, the seniors of the family took action, but they were captured and searched for memory before they persisted. Later killed. Seeing the situation is not good, my father arranged for me and my brother and some family elite children to leave through a short distance teleportation array, but was soon overtaken, and I deliberately fled to the opposite place after being broken, until I was killed by the president. It was rescued by an adult, and then I heard that everyone who remained in the family was killed, and only a small number of people fled."

"Zhenxi Palace, it seems that heaven wants me to destroy you. As for the Sacred Sword Gate, huh, there is another reason to destroy you. As well as the Xu Family, the Wang Family, and all the forces involved in destroying the Sun Family, I I won't let it go."

Yang Fan was surrounded by murderous intent, forming hurricanes, blowing his clothes and fluttering.

"Chairman Zhang, do you know that all the forces involved in the destruction of the Sun family?"

Zhang Qishan was a little startled, "Does senior want..."

The answer to Zhang Qishan was Yang Fan's murderous eyes.

"Sanctuary, Shendao Gate, Danta, Zhenxi Wangfu, Dark Night Killing Manual, Xu Family, Wang Family, Dongyang City Dongfang Family, Tian Family."

"Unexpectedly, there are so many forces, and there are three tenth-level forces."

Yang Fan frowned deeply. The Sacred Sword Gate alone is not what he can destroy now, not to mention the temple, and there is the Fire Source Nation behind the Zhenxi Palace. If it is destroyed, it will fight the Fire Source Nation. . It seems that we have to pick up the soft persimmon first.

"How is the Xu family?" Yang Fan said suddenly.

Zhang Qishan showed such an expression as expected, and he already understood the meaning of Yang Fan's question.

"The widest building in the north of the city is. But there are still three days left for the one-thousandth birthday of the old man of the Xu family. Some family members will come to celebrate the birthday. I think the Wang family and the Dongfang family will go."

"It's just right, since it's the birthday, how can it be done without a gift? I personally went to give the gift that day."

Yang Fan clenched his fists and sneered.

"Didn't the predecessor want to destroy the Xu family? Why do you want to give a gift? I don't know what the gift is?"

Zhang Qishan was surprised.

"Send the bell!!!"

Immediately, the sickle-shaped pattern in Yang Fan's right eye slowly turned, the space fluctuated, and then a large bell with a height of 1.5 meters in front of him fell heavily on the ground, making a loud noise.

"Dang!" Yang Fan patted the top of the big clock, the sound echoing in the clock, very harsh.

"Send the bell (finally)..." Zhang Qishan's mouth twitched a little.

"One more thing, where is the body of the Sun family?"

An idea flashed in Yang Fan's mind to verify.

"The predecessors don't know, the strong fight, and the mountains and the ground are cracked at every turn. I am afraid that the corpse has been destroyed. It is either broken into pieces or only blood residue. It is a bit tricky to want to bury it."

"It's okay, you just send someone to collect, at least a certain part of the body is fine, I'm useful."

"This... OK." Zhang Qishan really didn't understand what Yang Fan wanted to do.

Before long, the people sent by Zhang Qishan came back one after another, with few corpses, mostly dry blood and hair.

"I need a few living people, are there any death row prisoners here?"

Yang Fan's words made Zhang Qishan more puzzled, "There are no death row prisoners, but there are a few Yaozu slaves. I don't know if it's okay?"

"Just live." Yang Fan waved his hand and said solemnly.

Perceiving Yang Fan's displeasure, Zhang Qishan immediately brought it to others.

"System, exchange for the Naruto Encyclopedia."

Yang Fan said silently in his heart.

"Ding! The redemption is successful and consumes 700 points. Remind the host that some ninjutsu requires certain conditions to be used, such as reincarnation eye ability."

The system's cold reminder sounded, causing Yang Fan to raise his eyebrows.

"Senior, brought them all."

Just as Yang Fan was thinking about it, several bound beast-faced human slaves appeared before him.

"Ok."

Glancing a little, Yang Fan walked to a cow-faced slave with a piece of dry blood in his hands. His hands quickly formed a seal, and then circles of incomprehensible black spells appeared around Yang Fan. Then Yang Fan put the blood-stained hand on the bullface slave's forehead, and the lacquer black spell on the ground quickly crawled all over its body as if being summoned.

Yang Fan took his hand, the blood that was still in the palm of his hand had disappeared, and then Yang Fan folded his hands together and made a gesture that he used to pray in front of the house.

"Snapped!"

With a palm slap, Yang Fan drank in a low mouth.

"Reincarnated from the dirty soil!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Suddenly, the cow-faced slave screamed, even if he was tied up, his body still turned.

Debris appeared in the air out of thin air to wrap up the cow noodle slave, and within a minute, a face very familiar to Sun Yunzhu appeared.

"what!"

"father!"

Sun Yunzhu tightly covered her mouth with her hands, fearing that making a sound would make her wake up from the illusion and found that it was just fake.

"Unexpectedly, this world actually exists in the Pure Land of Bliss. Otherwise, it would be impossible to reincarnate from the dirty land."

Yang Fan muttered to himself.

"This... how is this possible!! Resurrecting the dead is impossible even for ordinary immortals, and he actually..."

At this time, Zhang Qishan's heart was as shocking as the eruption of a volcano.

Fortunately, fortunately, the pharmacist's union did not participate in the destruction of the Sun family, otherwise the gods would lose their arms, and it would definitely be bad luck. No way! I have to tell this to the high-level staff of the headquarters and pay Yang Fan at all costs. He told me to collect some medicinal materials for the elixir. I want to use all the resources, so I can collect them all.

"Here is... Am I dead?"

The jet black eyes opened, and Sun Ran looked at the strange scenes around him. Suddenly, with sharp eyes, he saw Sun Yunzhu who was injured, painful and shocked.

"Yunju? Are you dead too?"

Sun Ran was wearing a navy blue robe, and cracks appeared everywhere, as if it would break at any time.

"Father! I'm not dead, it was the predecessors who used their supernatural powers to resurrect you."

Sun Yunzhu said, holding back tears.

"Senior?" Sun Ran was a little curious, and his gaze moved slowly along Sun Yunzhu's line of sight.

"Senior Yang? What is going on?"

"You are indeed dead, otherwise I will not be able to perform this technique successfully. And one more thing, you are not really resurrected in the true sense, at most you are a living dead, with the body of a dead person with your soul temporarily lodged in it. Now you can’t kill you with ordinary means, and if you’re injured, you will return to the same level as before, with unlimited physical strength and true vitality. At the same time, you can be considered an alternative immortality.

Yang Fan raised his hand to attack Sun Ran, and Sun Ran subconsciously wanted to resist, but out of trust in Yang Fan, he did not act.

Sun Ran's left hand was cut off, and the pain in his imagination did not come. The dropped hand turned into debris and quickly reorganized at the fracture. In less than two seconds, an intact hand appeared, shocking the three of them.