The System Takes Me to Practice

Fire Source City, Fire Palace, Imperial Study Room.

"Your Majesty, the six princes have been brought here."

Outside the imperial study room, Huangmen servant Liu Dequan stood with a young man dressed in embroidered three-claw golden dragon serving.

"come in."

After a few seconds, a majestic voice came from inside.

"promise!"

Liu Dequan took the brother into the Imperial Study Room, and then retreated.

"Children see the father and the emperor!"

The younger brother's name is Zhao Yin, the sixth son of Huohuang.

Zhao Yinjian's eyebrows and his heart were magnificent, and the sometimes and sometimes deep eyes seemed to be a bottomless pit, which made people unable to figure out. Only the fire emperor, such a powerful and powerful veteran, could see it.

"Get up, Yin'er."

Fire Emperor Zao Wou-ki walked down the steps and personally helped Zhao Yin up.

"I don't know what happened to the imperial father's imperial court?

Zhao Yin respectfully said.

"Yin'er, there is a banquet tonight. The people who came are the participating disciples of the various forces in this ranking and the leaders of the major forces."

Speaking of this, the fire emperor Zao Wou-ki suddenly stopped and looked at Zhao Yin with relief.

"Is the emperor father wanting the children to win over some forces at tonight's banquet?"

Zao Wou-ki nodded in satisfaction.

"I don't know which forces are to win?"

"Which forces do you think you should win over?"

Zao Wou-ki asked back.

Zhao Yin pondered for a moment, then spoke.

"The first thing you should do is to win the pharmacist union."

"Oh? Why not Danta?"

Zao Wou-ki was a little curious.

"First, Yaozun, the president of the Alchemist's Union, has a good temper and is easy to talk. It can be seen from the fact that he does not restrict his disciples to refine pills for other forces. He is not so stubborn. Second, the practice of Yaozun The level of medicine is very high, and Danta Tower Master is not as good as him."

"Yes, what about the other forces next?"

"The second force is the Divine Sword Gate."

Zhao Yin once again surprised Zao Wou-ki.

"Why isn't it the magic knife gate?"

"In terms of background, the Divine Sword Sect is not an opponent of the Divine Sword Sect at all. Moreover, Emperor Father, the Divine Sword Sect Master, the Overlord Sword was betrayed from the Divine Sword Sect, do you rest assured that you can befriend him?"

"One more thing!"

Zhao Yin learned what Zao Wou-ki did just now and stopped at this moment.

"One more thing?"

"That is the most outstanding disciple of the Excalibur Sect in this competition-Monkey King!!!"

"What is outstanding about him?"

Zao Wou-ki is interested.

"Father, please see."

At this moment, Zhao Yin took out a fist-big transparent crystal ball.

"Photography Stone!"

Zao Wou-ki was moved.

The photo stone is a special product of Xiuxian mainland. This kind of stone is very special. If it is injected with true energy, it can record all the pictures within a hundred meters around it, but it cannot record sound.

This stone is very rare even in the world of cultivating immortals. In the black market, 30,000 high-grade spirit stones are only three centimeters in size, and Zhao Yin's one is ten centimeters, which is very valuable.

"Father, all the battle scenes of Monkey King in this game are recorded in the photo-taking stone."

Zao Wou-ki took the photo stone and watched it.

After half an hour.

"Yin'er, you are right. This Monkey King is really talented. I think he will be no more than three hundred years old. Three hundred years old will have the strength comparable to the tribulation period. Yin'er, this person must be good. at all costs."

"Yes."

"Oh, I almost forgot. If you can, Yiner, you can tell that Monkey King that I intend to marry Sizi to him."

"Sister Nine? Father, haven't you decided to marry Yang Guangyi, the son of King Zhenxi?"

"Yin'er, don't you know? Yang Dingtian's old bachelor's son's cultivation base was abolished by a man named Yang Fan, and his dantian was broken. Without my medicinal pill to repair the dantian, he can only be a mortal in this life."

Zhao Yin was shocked.

"The son will live up to his mission."

"Well, go down."

"Children retired."

In the Fire Source City, people from all major forces arrived one after another.

The young elder brother and the beautiful female disciples in the team attracted the attention of the monks.

"Look, that's Qu Youyou from the Pharmacists' Union. She is a fifth-grade pharmacist and she is only 300 years old this year."

"Which one are you talking about?"

A middle-aged man who imagines a little wretched looks around.

"That girl with green gauze on her head and chains on her hands is the one."

"Oh oh oh!!! I saw it, it's so beautiful, how nice to be my wife."

Immediately, the wretched-looking middle-aged monk let out water, which aroused the contempt of everyone.

"Look, the number one Divine Sword Gate is here, and the one who walks in the forefront is."

Everyone cast their gazes over.

Huh! Everyone noticed at a glance that they were wearing Guixian style clothes, with blue cuffs on a yellow bottom, and "Wu" embroidered on the back.

The word Yang Fan.

"Who is that wearing strange clothes?"

A young monk asked in doubt.

"That person is Sun Wukong, who seems to be a newly recruited disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, and he is superb."

"Why see?"

Therefore, the man uttered all Yang Fan's performance in the game, attracting envy and jealous eyes from everyone.

Soon, the disciples of various forces came to the palace.

With the leadership of Huangmen Minister Liu Dequan, everyone came to a garden called the Summer Palace. This is a place dedicated to the fire emperor and the ministers of the fire country to hold a banquet, which is enough to show that the fire emperor attaches great importance to this banquet.

At the banquet, there were not only the maids who had been in the palace for hundreds of years, but also the dancers who looked like gods, as well as the jade.

As soon as he entered the Summer Palace, Yang Fan, a nine-star chef, smelled a strong aroma of wine.

Some of the sect disciples who entered the palace for the first time were stunned by the scene before them, and so was Yang Fan.

He had a feeling, as if he had come to the scene of Monkey King's making a noise in the sky, and the Queen Mother Jade held the scene of the immortal congregation of the flat peach congregation. The only difference was the lack of clouds and fog that filled the ground.

The banquet began soon.

At this time, an **** came to the top chair of the Summer Palace and shouted in the ugly drake voice.

"Your Majesty is here!"

Huh!

Whether it was a guard outside the garden, a dancing singer, or a court lady who was delivering food, when he heard the eunuch's words, he immediately knelt down to welcome the arrival of the emperor.

Upon seeing this, many people from the sect forces bent down to welcome it.

"Have seen your Majesty the Fire Emperor."

"You don't need to be polite, please sit down!"

The fire emperor Zao Wou-ki has a mustache on his lips and a little sheep beard on his chin. Calculated according to the age on the earth, he is now in prime of life.

Years of dealings with tactics have caused Zao Wou-ki to not be angry and prestigious, and he exudes the breath of the nine-five-five-year-old all the time.

As the owner of the system, Yang Fan keenly perceives that the dragon qi on the fire emperor Zao Wou-ki is extremely strong, and it is probably not a problem to maintain it for ten thousand years.

Even Yang Fan was impressed by Zao Wou-ki's own Long Wei.

"Ok?"

It seemed that he was aware of Yang Fan's straight-forward gaze, and Zao Wou-ki happened to meet Yang Fan.

The silent confrontation took place at this moment.

Ten seconds later, Yang Fan was the first to lose.

"This Monkey King is not easy."

The reason why Fire Emperor Zao Wou-ki defeated Yang Fan in ten seconds was because at the ninth second, Zao Wou-ki secretly used a trace of the power of the dragon vein, and Yang Fan was defeated like that.

Zao Wou-ki smiled knowingly, raised his wine glass, and stood up.

"Everyone, today's competition is just over. I would like to offer you a cup first. I also hope that many disciples of the sect will work hard to cultivate and break through themselves."

Zao Wou-ki drank it all.

Everyone raised their glasses in response.