It was already a distance away from Xuan. Yun Fan suddenly remembered that he forgot to tell Yun Qiong. He slapped his head and quickly turned around and told Fatty Zhang and the others to wait for him for a while.

Some people saw Yun Fan coming back from afar and shouted loudly, "Everyone hides away." Although Yun Fan is far away, his soul still clearly sees this funny scene. When tens of thousands of people see a person, they actually hide.

It can be seen how much impact Yun Fan had on slaughtered 30,000 strong men.

This distance spanned in a flash, and the soldiers guarding the city had disappeared long ago, and Yun Fan didn't care. After all, he was just coming back.

Yun Fan just stood at the door, and Yun Qiong had already sensed it. He originally thought that Yun Fan and the others were leaving him directly, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. Yun Qiong was ready soon and disappeared from Xuandu with Yun Fan.

Yunqiong's strength is still there, and his speed is comparable to a thousand miles a moment, but it is also a bit exaggerated. After all, a thousand miles a moment is a moment. Unless his own strength is invincible, and some amazing acceleration treasures can only be achieved, but it is generally difficult to achieve.

If you have a thousand miles, who can still catch up?

A distance arrived in an instant. Yun Fan was a little tired, but he had no choice but to go back to the space corridor when he came. Yun Fan could not make a teleportation array that spans such a distance, and Yun Qiong had not learned to portray the array.

It was still a journey back and forth, and it was inevitable that he would be a little bored when he walked the second time. Yun Fan was drowsy, but the sky might not allow Yun Fan to rest. The space corridor appeared in front of Yun Fan, and Yun Fan and others returned to Wentian Sect as they wished.

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

Yun Fan brought Yunqiong to the residence of King Jinghong Ren, and King Jinghong Ren was unknown where he went, so he must have gone to travel around the mountains and rivers.

Yun Fan told Yun Qiong that he would give Jinghong Man King occasionally guidance on his cultivation.

The sleepy mood is hazy, and Yun Fan is not a sage, so he also needs to supplement his mental damage. Long-term thinking will have a greater impact on the future.

Although it is a wooden bed, the feeling of not caring about other things and not caring about changes in things still makes Yun Fan feel comfortable and truly letting go of everything.

The sunset is in the sky, and the sunset is like fire. Yun Fan gets up sleepyly, sees the old trees joyful, sees the lonely crane playing in the water, and sees the swallows returning south, and feels a little sadness.

"Autumn goes and winter comes, and the year has passed again." Yun Fan couldn't help but sigh. After all, time is the most ruthless, and his head turns white if he accidentally.

The old tree hangs down the branches, like an old man bent, with colorful fallen leaves, but Yun Fan was taken away by a force, and Yun Fan was speechless. After all, he was taken away just after waking up, and only the King of Jinghong

, this Yun Fan’s master in his previous life.

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

"You little brat, if you are not here for a few days, you will get into trouble everywhere." As soon as the Jinghongren King saw Yun Fan, he cursed.

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

"What's the matter? Just slaughter tens of thousands of people, I can only say that they deserve it. You have used up all the Red Lotus Heaven-Slaying Formation. You are a prodigal son, I don't know how to say to you, don't know how to save a little?"

The Hongren King looked sad, and the Red Lotus Heaven-Slaying Formation was actually not taken seriously by those people's life and death.

"It's mine, not yours. What's your business about my spending?" Yun Fan said piaoyan.

"You win, you win, play by yourself." Jinghong Renwang was also helpless, his face full of flesh pain.

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

"I said it..." Before King Jinghong Ren had finished 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 instead found Fatty Zhang and Yun Tian and others in the martial arts stadium, while Bai Jianzhen went to retreat. Qing Shiqi did not return to the Qingxuan Dynasty, but also went to retreat, hoping to rebuild the foundation.

Fatty Zhang brought a wooden table with a flagpole next to it, and the flag reads: "Recruiting soldiers and buying horses", which makes many disciples watch, and Yun Fan is even more curious.

"Senior Brother Yun, is this?" a disciple asked curiously, but very respectful.

"Like the flagpole literally, it's just that it's not belonging to Wentian Sect, but to me, my direct legion." Yun Fan said it easily, which was shocking.

After all, only those who are determined to be kings can create legions, or some ignorant people can also create legions, but Yun Fan is not like those who are ignorant people.

"I want to join the station to register at Zhang Zuo. Others who are watching the show can get out." Yun Fan shouted coldly.

"I'm going to join." A heavy voice came

Looking at the sound, I found that it was a stout figure. Looking at the outline carefully, I could clearly find that this was Lin Dayu who wanted to follow Yun Fan. At this moment, Lin Dayu returned to nature, without the clumsiness that he used to be, and had a little more watery nature.

"Where to Yuntian or Fatty Zhang go to register." After Yun Fan finished speaking, he closed his eyes and practiced his spirit, ignoring him.

It was handled quickly, but no one else came to register. Until nightfall, Wentian Sect was brightly lit, and Yun Fan and others were still recruiting soldiers in the martial arts field.

“I want to join”

“I want to join”

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Countless people rushed to join. Yun Fan opened his eyes with no idea why, and saw Bai Jianzhen looking at him with a smile, as if showing off her achievements.

Yun Fan signaled them to go to Zhang Fatty and the others to register, and then walked away with Bai Jianzhen.

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

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

After a few simple words, Yun Fan continued to work behind the wooden table, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, perhaps thinking about something.

Afterwards, Qing Shiqi also came to participate, which made more people join Yun Fan's legion. Almost 3,000 disciples, and 1,500 of them have joined the legion. This data is very considerable.

"As my soldier, I must have a generous salary." After Yun Fan said that, all the disciples who joined cheered.

They all knew that Yun Fan was rich enough to rival a country, and that he was so rich that he was disgusted with it. His salary must be so high.

"One hundred contributions help break through a small realm."

Yun Fan said it very simply, and he said it in a completely disdainful tone. No one dared to doubt Yun Fan's words, because a great realm a year is not a genius, this is a monster, and it is a peerless monster. Let me ask, the monster's words

Can it be fake?

The disciples on the court cheered, and some sleeping disciples were awakened, cursed inwardly, and then continued to fall asleep.

"Sales one thousand to become a personal guard, you can ask me about my lack of cultivation at any time."

Some people can't help but sigh because they seem to be less generous than before, but Yun Fan's words behind are shocking

"The resources are the first to provide personal guards." Yun Fan didn't care.

Some people can't help but yearn for it.

"How do you get contributions?" asked some curiously.

"One head, one contribution." Yun Fan Piaopiao said, making people puzzled.

Some people were puzzled and asked quickly.

"One enemy soldiers make a contribution, ten disciples of the senior army make a contribution, one hundred senior leaders make a contribution, and one thousand leaders make a contribution." Yun Fan said lightly. If he could kill the leader, he still needs to join the legion?

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

"Maybe you find it very difficult. Sorry, those who want to leave can leave 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 retreated independently and expressed their position. Yun Fan sneered and signaled that they could leave. They bowed and left, still trying to challenge Yun Fan's ignorance.

"Are you sure you won't leave?" Yun Fan smiled and stopped saying anything

"We believe in Senior Brother Yun." Some disciples knew Yun Fan's terribleness, so they were still unwilling to leave.

"You will find that your decision is correct." Fatty Zhang said to them with a smile.

They are actually very smart, knowing that almost all the genius disciples surrender to Yun Fan, and all the elders have three bonuses to Yun Fan's rituals, so they can fully know that Yun Fan's extraordinaryness.

"But I still advise you to leave." Yun Fan said something that made everyone confused.

"Because my legion doesn't need so many people, only three hundred people are enough, so I will select it from you, and others can still not participate." Yun Fan finished slowly.

There was a sigh in the audience, and some people cursed in their hearts: Let's stay, you still have to drive us away.

"But, those who stayed there in the end can become overlords in the future, and they can be glorious forever, but the chance of death is so high that it is scary. It can be said that unless you work hard and practice hard, you will never die for ten lives.

.” Yun Fan sneered, he was extremely kind to them. If he hadn't wanted to ask the former veterans to continue fighting, he wouldn't have formed a legion again.

"So why is our legion's name?" asked some people who knew the importance of the name.

"Suppress the sky!" Yun Fan said slowly, not only his name, but also his aura of trying to suppress the sky.

Some people thought about this name silently in their hearts, remembering the former Wentian Legion. Perhaps only changed one word, but they always feel that the subsequent development of things will be related to this name, and Yun Fan's grim face is portrayed in everyone's moment.

in the heart.

"At noon tomorrow, I can call me the leader of the martial arts venue or call me senior brother, and my name is fine, but don't call me too kindly. Sorry, we are not familiar with each other." Yun Fan said indifferently.
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