It was already some distance away from Xuandu, Yun Fan suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to tell Yun Qiong, patted his head, and quickly turned around and told Zhang Fatzi that they were waiting for him for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Some people saw Yun Fan coming back from afar, and hurriedly shouted loudly, everyone avoided, although Yun Fan was far away, but the spirit still clearly saw this funny scene, just ask tens of thousands of people to see a person, actually hiding, it can be seen how much impact Yun Fan slaughtered 30,000 strong people on them.

This distance has crossed in an instant, and the soldiers defending the city have already disappeared, and Yun Fan didn't care, after all, he just came back.

Yun Fan was just standing at the door, Yun Qiong had already sensed it, originally he thought that Yun Fan was leaving directly from him, but the plan couldn't catch up with the change, Yun Qiong was also quickly ready, and disappeared in Xuandu with Yun Fan.

After all, the strength of the cloud dome is still there, and the speed is comparable to a thousand miles in an instant, but it is also a bit exaggerated, after all, a thousand miles in an instant, unless its own strength is invincible, plus some anti-heaven acceleration treasures can be reached, but it is generally difficult to achieve, otherwise in a thousand miles, who can catch up.

A distance has arrived in an instant, Yun Fan is a little tired, but there is no way, he has to go back to the space corridor when he came, Yun Fan can't make a teleportation array across such a distance now, and Yun Qiong has not learned to depict the formation.

It's still a way back and forth, and it's inevitable that the second time you get tired, Yun Fan is drowsy, but Cangtian may not let Yun Fan rest, the space corridor appeared in front of Yun Fan, and Yun Fan and the others returned to Wentian Sect as they wished.

Almost all the elders of the outer gate and the elders of the inner gate came to greet them, but they found that only Yun Fan and the others came back, and a stranger, who knew what to ask and what not to ask.

Yun Fan took Yun Qiong to the residence of the King of the Amazing Hung People, and the King of the Amazing People didn't know where he went, so he must have gone to the mountains and rivers.

Yun Fan told Yun Qiong to let the King of the Amazing People occasionally give him guidance on his cultivation.

Sleepy and hazy, Yun Fan is not a sage, and it is also necessary to supplement the damage of mental power, and long-term thinking will have a greater impact on the future.

Although it was a wooden bed, the feeling of not caring about other feelings and not caring about the changes in things still made Yun Fan feel very comfortable, and he felt that he had truly let go of everything.

The sunset sky, the sunset was like a fire, Yun Fan got up with sleepy eyes, saw the old tree rejoicing, saw the lonely crane playing in the water, saw the swallow returning to the south, and also felt the slightest sadness.

"Autumn goes to winter, and a year has passed." Yun Fan couldn't help but sigh, after all, time is the most ruthless, and if you are not careful, you will be white-headed.

The old tree hung down its branches, like an old man who had bent over, and the fallen leaves were colorful, but Yun Fan was taken away by a burst of power, and Yun Fan was also speechless, after all, he was taken away just after waking up, and the only one who would do this was the King of the Amazing People, the master of Yun Fan's previous life.

For a moment, Yun Fan felt that the sky was dark, and he was still in a hazy state, and he was inevitably a little nauseous.

"Stinky boy, if you're not there for a few days, you'll get into trouble everywhere." As soon as the king saw Yun Fan, he scolded.

"What did I do?" Yun Fan pretended not to know.

"What's the matter? You slaughter tens of thousands of people, I can only say that they deserve it, you even used up the Red Lotus Heaven Slaughtering Array, you are a loser, I don't know how to say about you, I don't know how to save a little? The King of the Amazing People looked sorry, and what he regretted was actually the Red Lotus Heaven Slaughtering Array, and he didn't care about the life and death of those people at all.

"It's mine, it's not yours, what does it matter to you that I'm a loser." Yun Fan said flutteringly.

"You win, you win, play on your own." The king of the people was also helpless, and his face was full of pain.

"Alright, I think the first battle of rebirth is about to start." Yun Fan looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I said..." Before the king could finish speaking, Yun Fan had already left, so he had to shake his head and drink a glass of wine.

Yun Fan did not return to the wooden house, but in the martial arts arena, he found Zhang Fatzi and Yun Tian, while Bai Jianzhen went to retreat, and Qing Seventeen did not go back to the Qingxuan Dynasty, but also went to retreat, wanting to recast the foundation.

Zhang Fatzi brought a wooden table, and there was a flagpole next to it, and the flag read: "Recruiting soldiers and buying horses", which made many disciples watch, and Yun Fan was here, which made people even more curious.

"Senior Brother Yun, what is this?" A disciple asked curiously, but very politely.

"It's the literal meaning of the flagpole, except that it doesn't belong to the Wentian Sect, but to me, my direct legion." Yun Fan said it easily, which was shocking.

After all, only the power of those who are determined to be kings can create legions, or some people who don't know the height of the sky can also create a legion, but Yun Fan doesn't look like those who don't know the height of the sky.

"If you want to join, go to Zhang Zuona to register, and other people watching the play can roll." Yun Fan snorted coldly.

"I want to join." A heavy voice came

Looking for prestige, I found that it was a stout figure, and if I looked at the outline carefully, I could clearly find that this was Lin Dayu who followed Yun Fan for the second time, and at this moment Lin Dayu returned to his roots, without the clumsy feeling he had at the beginning, and was more watery.

"Go to Yuntian or Zhang Fatzi to register." After Yun Fan finished speaking, he closed his eyes and cultivated his mind and ignored it no more.

It was quickly dealt with, but there was still no one else to register, until nightfall, when the lights of Tianzong were bright, and Yun Fan and the others were still recruiting troops in the martial arts arena.

"I want to join"

"I want to join"

・・・・

Countless people rushed to join, Yun Fan didn't know why for a while, his closed eyes opened, and he saw Bai Jianzhen looking at him with a smile, as if showing off that this was her achievement.

Yun Fan motioned for them to register with Zhang Fatzi, and then walked away with Bai Jianzhen.

"Don't thank me?" Bai Jianzhen smiled, full of charm and charm

"Thank you." Yun Fan's lukewarm apology made the atmosphere awkward

After saying a few words, Yun Fan continued to do it behind the wooden table, closing his eyes and pranayama, perhaps thinking about something.

Subsequently, Qing Seventeen also came to participate, which made more people join Yun Fan's legion, almost three thousand disciples, and fifteen hundred have joined the legion, this data is very impressive.

"As my soldier, I must have a good salary." As soon as Yun Fan finished speaking, all the disciples who joined cheered.

They all know that Yun Fan is rich and rivals the country, and he is so rich that he dislikes it, and this salary must be high and scary.

"A hundred contributions, help break through a small realm."

What Yun Fan said was very simple, and it was said in a completely disdainful tone, no one dared to doubt Yun Fan's words, because a big realm a year, this is not a genius, this is a demon, and it is a peerless demon, just ask, can the words of the demon be fake?

There was a burst of cheers from the disciples in the audience, and some of the sleeping disciples were woken up, scolded secretly, and then continued to fall asleep.

"Contribute a thousand, become a personal guard, and ask me about my shortcomings in cultivation at any time."

Some people inevitably sighed, because it didn't seem to be as rich as the front, but Yun Fan's words behind were shocking

"Resources are the first to provide in-person guards." Yun Fan didn't care.

Some people can't help but yearn for it.

"So how do you get contributed?" Some curious asked.

"One head, one contribution." Yun Fan said it flutteringly, which made people wonder through.

Some people were puzzled and hurriedly asked.

"The first contribution of the enemy soldiers, the ten contributions of the high-level disciples, the one hundred contributions of the high-level soldiers, and the one thousand contributions of the leaders." What Yun Fan said is light, if he can kill the leader, he still needs to join the legion?

Some people looked at Yun Fan with disgust, as if they completely denied Yun Fan's words, and were ready to leave the legion at any time.

"Maybe you think it's very difficult, I'm sorry, if you want to go, you can go now, otherwise there will be no chance to regret it." Yun Fan smiled contemptuously and didn't take it to heart.

As soon as he finished speaking, most of the disciples stepped back on their own initiative and made their position clear, Yun Fan sneered and signaled that they could leave, and they left with their hands, still climbing Yun Fan's ignorance.

"Are you sure you're leaving?" Yun Fan smiled and said no more

"We believe in Senior Brother Yun." Some disciples knew that Yun Fan was terrible, so they were still reluctant to leave

"You will find that you made the right decision." Zhang Fatzi told them with a smile.

They actually have brains, and they know that almost all genius disciples are subordinate to Yun Fan, and all the elders have three plus for Yun Fan, so they can completely know Yun Fan's extraordinary.

"But I'm going to advise you to leave." Yun Fan said a sentence that everyone didn't understand

"Because my legion doesn't need that many people, only three hundred people are enough, so I will pick from you, and the others are still not allowed to participate." Yun Fan finished unhurriedly

There was a sigh in the audience, and some people secretly cursed in their hearts: We stay, and you still want to drive us away.

"However, the last person who remains, your future achievements can become a hegemon, and you can be glorious for eternity, but, the probability of death is terrifying, it can be said that unless you work hard and cultivate hard, otherwise, you will die for no life." Yun Fan sneered, he was extremely benevolent and righteous to them, if it weren't for his unwillingness to ask the former veteran to continue fighting, otherwise he would not have formed a legion again.

"And what is the name of our legion?" Some know the importance of the name asked.

"Zhentian!" Yun Fan said slowly, not only by name, but also by a momentum that wanted to suppress the sky.

Some people silently thought about this name in their hearts, remembering the previous Wentian Legion, maybe only one word was changed, but they always felt that the development of things would be associated with this name, and Yun Fan's stern face at the moment was engraved on everyone's heart.

"Tomorrow at noon, in the martial arts arena, you can call me the head of the regiment, you can call me senior brother, or you can name it, but don't shout too kindly, I'm sorry we don't know each other." Yun Fan said indifferently.

It makes people feel that Yunfan is unapproachable, like an iceberg, surrounded by cold ice all day long, and Rao is a few feet away can also feel the slightest coldness, making his back cold.