Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

Time is like running water, and two days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Today is the day when the training sessions of various ministries begin.

Quicksand Sea City, inside the inn.

The two elders, Fang Shitie and Fang Jian and Fang Cheng, led the team. Ye Lang, Fang Qingtian and other ten tribesmen who participated in the training were all ready to go.

"Are you all ready?"

Fang Shitie looked at them and asked.

Everyone nodded one after another, with a hint of expectation and excitement in their hearts.

The experience meeting is only held once in a thousand years.

Although a thousand years is not too long for the creatures of the Hongmeng Realm, it is not too short either.

"Let's go then."

"Go to the city lord's mansion first to gather."

Fang Shitie nodded and took the lead out of the inn.

City Lord's Mansion!
Located in the center of Quicksand Sea City, a very tall pole was erected in the sky.

A flag fluttered in the wind, engraved with a pattern of swords and axes.

This pattern is the symbol of the Prison Palace.

Anyone who dares to commit crimes will be punished with a knife and an axe!
When Fang's group arrived outside the City Lord's Mansion, it was already very lively.

But it doesn't seem noisy, but rather orderly.

joke.

In the city lord's mansion, there is a strong man who sits in the prison palace.

In the northwest region of the barren ancient land, there are countless strong men.

Cold arrest by iron face—Ghost Qianhe!

Ninth-order rule-level powerhouse!
With extremely powerful supernatural powers, even in the prison prison palace, he can be regarded as a strong man with a name and a surname.

With his cultivation base, he could have practiced in the Prison Palace, but he asked to go out and sit in Liushahai City.

And precisely because of his personal presence, there are very few villains in the northwest region.

"Very domineering."

Ye Lang glanced at the banner above, and silently commented in his heart.

For a force like the Prison Palace, he yearns for the resources that can be obtained from it, but he does not yearn for such a concept.

But not exclusive.

The world always needs such an existence.

Otherwise it would be too cloudy.

Fang Shitie led them into the City Lord's Mansion without saying a word.

The city lord's mansion is very large, and it looks very empty and serious.

Ye Lang and the others stayed in a huge square, waiting quietly.

soon.

There are more and more people in the square, and almost all the dozens of families who participated in the training meeting have arrived.

The Shadow Clan was also there, but there were a little less people attending the meeting, it seemed that there were only three or four of them.

The highest level of cultivation is the second-order regular state.

The most important purpose of this training conference is to obtain the quota to enter the Prison Palace.

So there is an age limit.

All the geniuses of the younger generation of the Shadow Clan were beheaded by Ye Lang and Fang Shitie.

This wave can be said to be a gift.

Yinghua and Yingsong were also among the accompanying people, they looked at Ye Lang, Fang Qingtian and Fang Yuer.

Hate is gnashing of teeth.

However, Ye Lang proudly raised his eyebrows at them.

Fang Yu'er's beautiful eyes were also bent into crescent moons, obviously remembering what happened the day before yesterday.

She couldn't help but quietly glanced at Ye Lang.

"Be serious."

At this time.

Fang Shitie put down his hands clasped in front of his chest, coughed lightly, and reminded.

After he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the square.

This is a middle-aged man, dressed in a white robe, but his demeanor is not refined at all.

On the contrary, extremely cold and domineering.

"Meet Mr. Cold Arrest!"

The patriarch of the family who recognized this person was the first to pay homage.

Only then did Ye Lang realize that this is the legendary Qianhe who catches ghosts coldly with an iron face.

A strong man in the ninth-order rule world.

Such a strong man is something he is powerless to fight against now.

I am afraid that there is no way to do everything, even escape may not be possible.

on the square.

The others quickly followed suit.

Gui Qianhe didn't even change his expression, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly after everyone finished worshiping.

"Experience meeting."

"start."

Concise and concise, not a single word.

In the square, the atmosphere paused for a moment.

"End?"

Ye Lang couldn't help being a little puzzled, and then?

how to start
Are you just staring at the square like this?

Or do you want to perform a square dance?

Many people in the square should have the same doubts as him, but due to the prestige of cold arresting adults, no one dared to speak out.

Just like that, after a pause of about five or six seconds, Gui Qianhe shook his hand and threw out a doorknob.

"The location of the experience."

"The Realm of Chaos."

With another eight concise words, he threw the doorknob into the air, and an illusory portal appeared out of thin air.

"Participants, come out."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Lang, Fang Qingtian and others hurriedly followed.

Dozens of big families, a total of hundreds of participants.

They all stood under the door together.

Gui Qianhe kept silent, stretched out his hand and nodded.

One message after another immediately entered the minds of everyone in the square.

"Experience requirements: Do not carry any source stones, weapons, pills, talismans and other things outside of the body."

"Experience task [-]: Enter the realm of chaos, within three days, earn at least [-] origin stones by legal means."

"Those who fail to pass the test will be directly disqualified from subsequent training."

After reading the message, Ye Lang's heart moved slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's interesting to experience this experience."

He muttered to himself, it turned out to be a task-based training mode.

Never had such an experience before.

Both Fang Qingtian and Fang Yuer looked a little weird, and they glanced at Ye Lang.

This first task... they seem to have a little more ideas.

Although in the domain of chaos, it may not be possible to do so.

Domain of Chaos!

This is a well-known place in the entire barren ancient land.

It is located at the junction of the northwest region and the north, and has a very wide range.

The forces within it are intricate, and ghosts and monsters emerge in endlessly.

What's more, there are huge interests there, and even apart from the Prison Palace, the other three top forces also secretly intervene in it.

Under this complex background, the realm of chaos has become a paradise for sin.

Many villains on the list of criminals hid in it in order to avoid being hunted down by the Prison Palace.

The location of the experience is chosen here, which is undoubtedly the arrangement of the Prison Palace.

Although Fang Shitie and others were a little surprised, they still accepted it.

Just a little worried.

In the realm of chaos, the danger is extremely dangerous.

The danger is not low.

Gui Qianhe glanced at everyone, and after seeing that they had basically received the message, he stretched out his hand and clicked again.

This time, streamers of light fell on all the people who participated in the training conference.

Ye Lang looked down and saw that it was a quaint token engraved with complicated patterns.

Once the token was in hand, it automatically melted into his palm.

"Special token."

"It can be sensed with this door to generate a token owner screen."

Gui Qianhe's mouth twitched slightly as an explanation.

Good guy.

This is also live.

Ye Lang thought to himself.

I don't feel any resistance.

According to him, this training session should be very interesting.

The domain of chaos.

Ye Lang... is here!