Yang Yifan watched them frolicking, and also smiled, and said, "Let's bake something and eat it." Otherwise, you won't be able to eat at noon. ”

As soon as the words fell, Steward Tang's mobile phone rang, it was Li Dan, and Li Dan said in a panic on the other side of the phone: "Steward Tang, we need support here, a secret realm has appeared in a small country in the south, but the secret realm restricts the entry of martial artists beyond the transformation realm, and now the entrance has been occupied by the international giants of all forces, according to reliable sources, there are already scattered cultivators in it to obtain the transformation fruit, and some precious medicinal materials, I wonder if time can send a Yuan Infant Ancestor, and a few transformation realm powerhouses to go over?"

Steward Tang repeated the matter, then looked at Yang Yifan and asked, "How does the young master plan to deal with this matter?"

Steward Tang said it directly, and he did not avoid the people present, and after Steward Tang finished speaking, everyone looked at Yang Yifan.

Yang Yifan laughed out loud and said, "What are you looking at me doing, you all want to know how I deal with it? Didn't you ask this question in the vegetable market?"

Wang Ziyi covered her mouth in surprise, let go and said loudly: "Yang Yifan, do you want to?"

Yang Yifan said resolutely: "That's right, I'm an adult, I want all the choices!" Steward Tang, tell Li Dan, let them prepare to go, we have secretly formed an alliance with Huaxia, and the benefits are divided in half, just the time is short of rare trees, and the flowers and trees in the secret realm just transplant back to time. ”

Steward Tang said to the other side of the phone: "Miss Li Dan, have you heard? Our young master's decision, please give us an answer within five minutes, otherwise we will occupy that secret realm alone." ”

Yang Yifan called Jing Xianjun in his mind, and Jing Xianjun only took a second to appear in front of Yang Yifan.

"Elder Jing, put aside the things at hand, go to a secret realm that has a lot of things you want, transplant them back to time. Yang Yifan commanded Jing Xianjun in the sea of gods.

Jing Xianjun only replied with a "yes" in Zhihai, and didn't say anything else.

Yang Yifan continued to add: "Elder Jing, bring ten guards, bring Wang Changsheng with you, it seems that there is a restriction on entering the secret realm." ”

Jing Xianjun replied in Zhihai, "Young Master doesn't need it, the guards can self-adjust to the Transformation Realm, this Young Master doesn't have to worry." ”

Yang Yifan continued the dialogue in Zhihai: "Is it so convenient? What is the principle?"

"I don't understand this either, but Mr. Li definitely knows that the strength of the material on our puppet determines what realm we are puppets, and this should be the upper limit of spiritual power output that determines the realm of our puppets, which means that my Immortal Monarch-level puppet body can only use one Immortal Monarch peak attack, and then the body will not be able to withstand it and collapse!"

Jing Xianjun told Yang Yifan everything she knew.

"Then let's go over, is this considered cheating, is this secret realm already belonging to time, and the puppet adjusted to the transformation realm only has the strength of the transformation realm?" Yang Yifan asked again.

"As long as the young master wants to, then this secret realm can only be our time, and the strength is the transformation realm, but the puppet itself is trained by the body of the golden immortal, and the attacks below the golden immortal cannot cause damage to the puppet's body, even if it causes damage, as long as the formation is not destroyed, as long as there are spirit stones, the puppet can repair itself. Jing Xianjun replied again.

This question is too profound, don't worry about it for now, and then learn to practice puppets and pour a wave.

Five minutes have passed.

Li Dan's phone called Steward Tang again, and said, "The center has already agreed, when will the time leave?"

Yang Yifan directly passed a message to Steward Tang.

Steward Tang said directly: "We can set off now, you just tell us the general direction." ”

Li Dan immediately said: "In the southwest, the western province is out of the national border, seven hundred kilometers away. ”

Steward Tang added Yang Yifan's worries to Li Dan: "Let's go to the time to directly control the entrance of the secret realm, your people should be restrained a little and don't be injured by mistake." ”

Li Dan was stunned for a moment, but quickly replied: "Okay, I know." ”

Yang Yifan nodded at Jing Xianjun and said, "Take ten guards and set off, be strong, all the good things will be moved back to the country, I would rather give them to the country than to those cultivators of different races." ”

Yang Yifan is not a humanitarian, in the end, he is still quite angry, in his last life as a chef, he likes to read miscellaneous books, including history books, when it comes to history, you have to ask Xisuo, what he was doing during the most difficult period in China!!

If you don't answer well, veto the plan to train him!

Jing Xianjun, along with the ten guards at the foot of the mountain, disappeared, and Xisuo and Shi Yigong noticed it, they thought that there was going to be a war, who had offended this force and dispatched so many people.

Sisoka quickly walked up to King Li Xian and asked, "Sir, is time at war with the outside world, can I join the war?"

Li Xianwang looked at Xi Suo with an expressionless face and said: "You don't even have a weapon, you are still too weak, you still have to condense the sword qi in your body, don't worry, in another hundred years, there will be so many battles that you can't imagine! Go back and do things!"

It is rare for Immortal King Li to say so much, he didn't say so much to several other Elder Immortal Monarchs, and Immortal King Li is indeed quite optimistic about Xisuo.

Hisoka turned around and walked back, silently muttering to himself, will there be many battles in another hundred years? Why a hundred years from now? I couldn't understand it, so I could only keep this in my heart, and now I should do things seriously...

The top of the hill, the small square outside the courtyard gate.

It was Wang Xinyi who was the most curious, and she asked first: "Yifan, don't be in a daze." Let's talk about it, what happened just now, is Elder Jing going out to fight?"

Yang Yifan was thinking about something, and didn't pay attention to what Wang Xinyi said, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

Wang Xinyi repeated, "Is Elder Jing going to fight? and why did Elder Jing suddenly appear and disappear again?"

Yang Yifan said with a smile: "A small-scale bullying shouldn't be considered a battle." ”

After Yang Yifan's analysis, everyone's originally nervous mentality is not so nervous, after all, it is a battle, and there will be casualties!

In fact, Yang Yifan really thought about it this time, this battle was already a very large-scale war for the earth, and even this battle affected the pattern of the entire earth's cultivation world, making people talk about time and change color.

After all, there are no less than twenty countries that came this time, especially the arrogant country M, all of which have sent four 3S powerhouses, and they are ready to occupy most of the resources of the secret realm, so they have the largest number of people, of course, on the surface, they are also the most powerful in country M, as for what will happen to the secret realm, Yang Yifan never expected it.

Wang Xinyi also thought it was a small battle, so she was not interested, and immediately started to barbecue with great interest, now that the food is current, this temptation for her is a little greater.

Yang Yifan was not very comfortable standing, so he immediately instructed Steward Tang to get a recliner at the construction site below and a few more comfortable chairs.

Since Yang Yifan came back from rebirth and sat on the chair where his grandfather had been lying again, Yang Yifan has become more and more fond of the feeling of sitting on the recliner slowly swinging.