The System Takes Me to Practice

Outside the trial formation, the space was distorted, and a familiar figure walked out of it.

It was Yang Fan who used the power of God.

"Look, someone has come out?"

"Did this trial end so soon?"

"Who knows, maybe he has been eliminated."

Yang Fan looked around and disappeared in the next moment.

Three days later, at the gate of Excalibur Gate.

Huh!

A figure suddenly appeared.

"who?"

The guard disciples at the door were immediately alert.

Yang Fan, who had changed into the Monkey King's shape, took out the core disciple token.

Upon seeing this, the disciples immediately said respectfully.

"I have seen brother."

Yang Fan nodded and walked towards the inner courtyard.

"Quickly report to the second elder, saying that Brother Sun Wukong is back."

A disciple who looked like a captain said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Walking into the gate, Yang Fan saw at a glance that the disciples of the outer and inner gates passing by were all decadent, without the youthful vigor.

Yang Fan couldn't help frowning, and a bad premonition came into his heart.

Yang Fan quickened his pace and entered the inner courtyard.

As soon as I entered the inner courtyard, I looked at Xing Yating, who was wearing linen and filial piety. She was sitting under a tree crying.

"what happened?"

When he came to Xing Yating's side, Yang Fan frowned even more.

"Sun... Goku, you finally... came back. My father..."

Xing Yating choked.

Yang Fan suddenly realized that he knew something was wrong.

"Could it be that the Great Elder..."

Ignore Xing Yating and walked towards the parliament hall.

"I'm sorry, brother, the head and the elders are ceremonial, and they cannot enter right now."

A disciple who had never seen him stopped Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked up, just glanced at that disciple, and a deep fear swept his mind.

The deep eyes make it impossible to look directly.

I ignored that disciple, opened the door, and walked directly into the hall.

Creak!

In the parliament hall, the current head Jianyi and the second to ten elders were communicating, and they were interrupted by a sudden sound of the door opening.

Jian Yi was immediately unhappy.

"Didn't I say it? Don't bother you, you...Uncle Master!!!"

Jian Yi got up with a thud, and brought the chair down due to excessive strength.

"Uncle Master!"

The nine elders stood up and said.

"What's the matter? As soon as I came back, I felt that the atmosphere in the sect was not right. Xing Yating was still wearing filial obedience. Is it true that the elder is really dead?"

The ten people looked at each other, and the nine elders looked helpless and made no sound.

"The boss is indeed dead, the soul card inside the door has been broken, and the body can't be found."

Master Jian Yi sighed heavily.

"What's going on? It's just seven or eight days."

"Uncle Shi, this is how things are."

"On the second day after the alchemy conference ended, the boss led Fan Ming and three other guardian elders to **** Zhang San and the six of them back to the sect. They did not expect to kill a group of people in black halfway. Their attacks were very strange, and ordinary methods could not hurt them. They. In the end, after the boss stayed and cut off, the three elders Fan Ming escorted the six disciples first."

"After the incident, we received a distress signal. When we arrived, the boss had already lost track. Three elders were killed, and the other two were seriously injured. Ding Wuwei was killed and four disciples were unconscious. Only the boss’s daughter survived. In difficulty."

Yang Fan's pupils shrank, and a burst of anger broke out in his heart.

Hum!

A frightening aura erupted from Yang Fan's body, and a state of Chaosaiyi appeared involuntarily.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan's camouflage talisman failed, revealing Yang Fan's original face.

This kind of terrifying aura cannot be reached in Super League One, I am afraid that only Super League Two can match it.

It's just that the iconic long hair of Super League Two did not appear, and Yang Fan obviously has not yet reached the requirements for starting Super League Two.

The disciples in the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard of the Excalibur Gate suddenly felt the pressure, and many people shivered and turned their eyes to the parliament hall.

"this is!"

All ten people showed expressions of disbelief.

The terrifying coercion that only the strong of the Mahayana period has.

Eventually, Yang Fan loosened his clenched fist.

"I should first send them safely to the Divine Sword Gate before leaving."

Huh!

The breath of horror disappeared, and the shock of the ten people still did not dissipate.

"Sun Wukong, it turns out that you are... Yang Fan, Yang Fan that the major forces outside are looking for."

The second elder stammered and suddenly realized.

"Head, take me to see the unconscious disciple."

Jian Yi nodded, and eleven people came to the healing room.

Four people lay in the room.

Zhao Xiang, Huang Zishan, Zhang San, Xu Shiwen.

"Ok?"

Yang Fan was surprised. He clearly noticed a trace of devilish energy from the four of them, which was slightly different from the devilish energy of Yinying.

"what happened?"

Seeing Yang Fan's strangeness, Jian Yi asked.

"I feel that there is devilish energy in their bodies, and the attacker must be related to the demon clan."

The second elder was furious.

"But it doesn't make sense. The four people we captured are not members of the demons."

The three elders hold different opinions.

"There are still four livelihoods that attacked the Great Elder?"

"There are only three now."

Sword Yidao.

"what happened?"

"After capturing them, they searched for the soul of one person, but they had restrictions in their minds. They hadn't seen anything yet, and they were gone. The remaining three people are not good at doing this."

"That's it."

Yang Fan was thinking about something.

Immediately, purchased four Six-Rank Piling Pills from the system mall, fed them to the four, and then injected a yin and yang force into the four of them.

Before long, all four of them woke up.

"Master, bring those three people, and some of the physical things I need to die for the three of them, blood and hair will do."

"Uncle Master, what are you going to do?"

"You'll know later."

Yang Fan showed a cruel smile, making Jian Yi chill all over.

Ten minutes later, in a remote courtyard in the inner courtyard.

The three of them were imprisoned for their cultivation, and they were sitting on the ground tied up.

In front of them, Yang Fan painted that only the people on Earth and Hokage understand runes.

Soon, the rune was finished.

The three sit in the middle of the rune.

Yang Fan raised his hands and quickly sealed.

Yin-Si-Xu-Chen

"Reincarnated from the dirty soil!!!"

As the last seal was over, Yang Fan drank in a low voice.

Suddenly, the runes on the ground where the three were sitting glowed brightly.

Then these runes quickly crawled up on the body as if they had come to life.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

The three screamed harshly.

Before long, countless debris began to appear on the top of the two people's heads.

The ten people watching Jianyi were shocked.

"What kind of magic is this? I feel incredibly evil."

Soon, the debris had completely enveloped the two of them, and two familiar faces appeared.

"How is it possible?!!! Elder Fan Ming, and Ding Wuwei!!!"

However, Yang Fan frowned deeply when only two of them were resurrected.

Why was the great elder Xian Jianfei not resurrected?

The soul cards were all broken, which meant he was dead.