Quick Wear: We are not a strategy system

Several young disciples put on a sullen face and threw the question to Jiang Yuan: "Elder, where are we staying for the next two days?"

Jiang Yuan touched his chin and frowned slightly.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for instructions from the top leader.

"Then sleep on the floor!"

She spoke calmly under everyone's gaze.

Everyone: Tsk~

Jiang Yuan: ? "Any objections? Then go and grab a room with others."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

As he was saying this, there was a loud noise from the thatched hut behind, and an eight-foot tall man was knocked out.

The already shaky thatched house became even more dilapidated because its roof suffered severe damage.

Who would have thought that the eight-foot-tall man was not finished after being thrown out, and there was another sound wave impact: "Don't you know first come first served?"

Jiang Yuan and his companions felt as if a hurricane was blowing on their faces even when they were standing three feet away. The big man bled from all seven orifices and passed out on the spot.

It turns out that this girl is a disciple of the Music Pavilion and is good at using sonic attacks.

The group looked at each other.

"We are all here for the secret realm, so let's not engage in meaningless fighting."

"Yes, after all, we cultivators just need to meditate."

In an instant, the brothers began to respectfully give up their seats on the ground.

In this atmosphere of humility, Jiang Yuan was assigned to an area under a tree with denser vegetation.

This place is generally considered to be the best location because the shape of the vegetation distribution is just enough to accommodate a futon.

The night was calm.

The next day, the sky was covered with dark clouds and it looked like it was going to rain.

The wind was blowing fiercely, and not a ray of light could penetrate the clouds.

Mu Jiming raised his head with difficulty to observe the sky. His eyes were narrowed into a slit by the wind, and there seemed to be a faint black dot.

Jiang Yuan, however, had already flown out first and sent away several innkeepers and other ordinary people.

The black hole grew bigger and bigger, even the monks were blown to and fro, and then were swept in one by one.

The Tianshu Secret Realm was opened ahead of schedule.

Jiang Yuan rushed back after sending several ordinary people to a safe area, only to find that the thatched hut had been swept into the secret realm, leaving no chance for anyone to hide.

No wonder they still only have thatched houses for so many years. If they build a better house, wouldn’t they lose a lot of money? She shouldn’t think that the boss is making dirty money. He is simply doing charity!

Moved, she realized there was no living thing left in the area, so she simply let the wind take her and flew into the black hole.

The feeling was spinning. To describe it, it was probably like being thrown into a washing machine, washed super hard and then drained once.

Hearing the sound of sex, Jiang Yuan was extremely worried that someone would actually vomit inside, causing a little fairy like herself to get stuck with some filth, so she stared the whole time.

It seemed that he also scared a young man who happened to be swept next to him.

After spinning for a while, everyone disappeared in different directions like water drops being thrown out, and landed firmly on the ground of the secret realm.

When his face was about to touch the ground, Jiang Yuan made a sound like grass: Damn it!

Then she subconsciously covered her mouth to protect her beautiful face.

That’s right, just now she found that she could no longer use her magic power.

A veteran of a generation was reduced to an ordinary disciple? There has never been a precedent before. Why did she change the rules?

She covered her sore nose and wanted to point at the owner of the secret realm and curse him.

Unfortunately, her character cannot be destroyed.

She got up and thought in the normal way of a villain: Tianshu Secret Realm has always been a high-level training secret realm, and the rules for entry are different each time. The last time, everyone’s weapons were confiscated, and the time before that, fighting was prohibited.

It seems that the owner of the secret realm is mentally ill. He can come up with so many tricks even after the person is dead.

The most urgent task of random teleportation is to find the little carrot heads that you brought with you, and then lead them to burn, kill and plunder... (Explore the treasure)

Fortunately, the communication jade slips were still usable. The closest disciple was only a hundred meters away, while the farthest was over a thousand meters away. It was too much effort to fight back, so since we couldn't use our magic power this time, we shouldn't be in any danger.

She simply became a hands-off boss and did not go out of her way to find them but instead went towards her own goals.

What a joke, now everyone is an equal competitor, first come first served!