My transformed system is poisonous

Ancient Fengcheng.

Since Shi Lan and others did not hide their whereabouts at all when they left the city, all the warriors who came to the city after hearing the news followed them. The city lord's mansion, which was still bustling with people some time ago, became deserted.

A young man dressed as a scholar walked along the street to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion. Behind the scholar was a bamboo basket, in which were placed more than ten scrolls of various sizes.

The door of the City Lord's Mansion was closed. The scholar hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The door soon opened a small crack, and a boy in Tsing Yi walked out.

Since Gu Yuan had many friends from all walks of life, looking at the scholar's attire, the boy did not dare to neglect him and asked politely: "Who are you looking for, sir?"

"Um... Excuse me... Miss Shi Lan, are you in the mansion?" The scholar nervously held the bamboo basket behind him.

"Miss Shi Lan? Miss Shi Lan has left Gufeng City for nearly ten days. Are you her friend?"

"Ten days?" Song Jue was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "Then do you know where she went? When will she come back?"

"I don't know where Miss Shi Lan has gone. As for when she will come back...this Miss Shi Lan is not from my ancient Feng City. I can't say whether she will come back."

The young man shook his head and opened the door a little, "Please come in and wait for a while. I will go and inform the Young City Master. Maybe the Young City Master knows where Miss Shi Lan has gone."

"Oh, don't bother. If Miss Shi Lan isn't here... forget it." Song Jue stopped the boy who was going to report the news, turned around and walked away.

Walking on the bluestone street, Song Jue felt a little depressed for a moment.

After leaving Tianlei Palace that day, except for rest, he almost didn't stop for a moment. Based on his memory, he drew hundreds of portraits of Shi Lan, and selected more than ten of the most satisfactory ones. He traveled through the starry night to get here. Ancient Fengcheng.

In the end, she still missed Shi Lan.

In this troubled year, even if he knew Shi Lan's whereabouts, he would have no time to look for it.

"Perhaps this is fate."

Song Jue sighed secretly and quickly walked out of Gufeng City.

Entering the wilderness, a silver pen flew out of his sleeve, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a giant pen nearly ten feet long, lingering with a faint white light.

Song Jue looked back at Gu Fengcheng, stepped on the silver brush, turned into a ray of light, and shot straight to the horizon.

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In order to avoid accidents, Shi Lan did not absorb the phoenix blood during the journey, lest its sequelae affect the performance of his combat power.

However, the next trip went smoothly beyond Shi Lan's imagination.

After the first three people took action, a few warriors from the late stage of the Earthly Evil Realm came, but these people only retreated on their own after testing from a distance.

After that, no one stopped her, and soon after, her reputation rose again, reaching more than 40,000, not far from the 50,000 mark.

Shi Lan also asked the system about the specific role of this reputation, and the system's response was just one sentence.

[The opening conditions have not yet been met. 】

And when Shi Lan asked what was turned on, the system gave no response.

…

The days on the road were so peaceful that Shi Lan felt a little unreal.

After traveling for four or five days, the group set foot on the territory of the Shengwu Immortal Sect.

However, the previous map was no longer useful, which made Shi Lan and others somewhat disoriented.

The group of people had no choice but to ask for directions while groping forward.

After traveling nearly ten thousand miles and passing through four or five market towns, Shi Lan and others found a prosperous city with a radius of nearly ten thousand feet.

After temporarily settling in the city, Shi Lan walked around the city non-stop and purchased the largest map that could be found on the market.

Returning to the inn room, Wu Lingkong scanned the map carefully, drew a semicircle on the map, and said, "We'd better not get too close to the mountain gate of the Shengwu Immortal Sect."

"Why do you want to bypass the mountain gate of the Shengwu Immortal Sect?" Shi Lan looked at Wu Lingkong's gesture and asked with some confusion.

"Well... Nowadays, there will definitely be high-level members of the Demon Suppressing Army at the mountain gate of the Shengwu Immortal Sect. It's okay to encounter some normal ones, but if we happen to encounter those unreasonable ones, we might not even have a chance to explain. If there is no such thing, he will be punished according to the military law."

There was a hint of resentment in Wu Lingkong's tone, "After all, the combat achievements of our group on the Demon Suppression Order have not been updated for a long time. To a certain extent, we are not temporarily retreating, but escaping. "

Shi Lan took out the Demon Suppressing Order from his arms and was speechless for a moment.

She once tried to put the Demon Suppressing Token into the Qiankun Bracelet, but it turned out that whether it was because of the special material of the Demon Suppressing Token or for some other reason, the Demon Suppressing Token completely blocked the storage of the Qiankun Bracelet and could not be collected at all.

After a moment of silence, Shi Lan said: "What do you mean?"

"Although this place is still a long way from the mountain gate of the Shengwu Immortal Sect, we'd better change the direction and go around far away. It would be better if we can meet other scattered tribes on the way."

"Then as you say..."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Lan's expression changed slightly, and the Demon Suppression Order in his hand suddenly became hot. A message came from the Demon Suppression Order, which was a somewhat vague coordinate, about three thousand miles away from here.

Wu Lingkong's expression instantly darkened.

"What is this?" Looking at Wu Lingkong's expression, Shi Lan suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"There should be a demon-suppressing general who sensed our position with the help of the general point platform and called us over." Wu Lingkong took out the demon-suppressing order and held it in the palm of his hand.

"What level of general does the Demon-Suppressing General belong to? What is the General Pointing Platform?" This was not the first time Shi Lan heard the word Demon-Suppressing General. When she was in Ziyan City, she heard it from Lin Yusheng. Pass.

"The most powerful demon-suppressing general is also of the third rank. He commands at least one hundred thousand demon-suppressing troops under his command. His cultivation level is at least the Vientiane Realm. Moreover, every demon-suppressing general is awarded by the Imperial Court. In the demon-suppressing army, even if Even if you have sufficient military exploits, you may not be able to obtain the title of Demon General."

"The Pointing Station is a special magic weapon used by the demon-suppressing generals to command their subordinates during large-scale wars. It can sense the position and movement of all demon-suppressing sergeants within a radius of five thousand miles, so as to make timely adjustments to the military formation. .”

After Wu Lingkong finished speaking, he took a deep breath and said, "The general station will only be used when going out for battle. I'm afraid there is a battle about to be fought. Please prepare. We have to hurry up. If the time delay is too long, I'm afraid There will be penalties."

"What will happen if I don't go?"

"If we don't go, we will really escape from the battlefield. According to military law, there is only one way to die." Wu Lingkong said no more, turned and left the room.

After Shi Lan stared at the map on the table for a long time, he suddenly raised his finger and pointed out a ray of true energy, smashing the map into pieces.

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