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Chapter 784, Qi Fanxian died outside the city of killing gods, soldiers and horses...

The centurion saw Qi Fan's shocked look.

I also sighed when I looked at this city wall.

"When I first came here, I was more shocked than you."

"Even now, it still feels creepy."

"But the blood is flowing!"

"It is because of the existence of the Four Immortal Cities and Three Immortal Mountains that the gods and demons cannot move forward!"

Qi Fan tilted his head and looked at the passion and excitement in his eyes.

It seemed that he felt his mood and had some resonance.

His whole body was also a little restless, and he smiled slightly.

"Let's go."

"Um."

Not long after, the two came outside the city gate.

Like two ants.

The centurion stepped forward and took out a dark red waist badge.

The sergeant guarding the city gate glanced briefly and nodded to let him go.

Suddenly one of the sergeants suddenly shouted: "Retreat!"

The centurion subconsciously turned his head and looked.

His face suddenly changed and he shouted: "Don't come close!"

Many people coming and going followed his line of sight.

But he saw a white-robed immortal slowly approaching the city wall.

Their expressions and eyes suddenly changed.

Sarcasm, pitifulness, and frowning are just some of them.

At this time, Qi Fan heard the shouting and couldn't help but stop.

Turning his head to look, he saw the centurion running over impatiently.

He just pulled himself back a little.

At the same time, he glared and said, "You don't want to die?"

"Ah? What's wrong?" Qi Fan looked confused.

Why don't you want to die?

Can't we get closer to this city wall?

The centurion's heart froze, and then he sighed.

"That's all, I didn't tell you clearly."

"You can also see that this city wall is stained with countless blood."

"Among them, extraordinary heavenly immortals, golden immortals, and even Daluo golden immortals also shed blood here."

"The remaining power remains on it, even after countless years."

"How can you, a human immortal, bear this?"

"Even the gods dare not come close."

"Let alone touching."

"You said you're not looking for death, what are you?"

Hearing these words, Qi Fan couldn't help but fell silent.

According to what you say, it is indeed true.

Then he gave the centurion a deep slap in the face and said very seriously:

"Thank you very much"

After all, it saved my life!

This actually made the centurion somewhat incompetent.

The indifference in his eyes also diminished a bit.

He waved his hands and said, "Nothing."

Then he warned again: "You must remember this."

"Human immortality is just the lowest realm."

"There are many things you can't bear."

"Especially here, if you're not careful you could be dead."

Look at the way he cares about his descendants.

Qi Fan couldn't help but laugh.

He nodded heavily and said, "Okay, I remember."

The centurion looked at him and saw that he seemed to have really remembered it.

Then he said: "Well, let's go, we can enter the city."

With that said, he turned around and walked towards the city gate.

Qi Fan looked at his back and followed him with a smile.

The small episode was healed instantly.

The crowd started to move again.

Just a little more talk.

"Look, this kid didn't die at the hands of gods and demons, he almost died here."

"You have to remember this as a teacher and don't be curious about everything."

"No, it's him. Please save my worries and don't imitate him."

"Otherwise I will take my baby and change my surname!"

"Hey, I know, I know, Madam, don't worry."

"...."

As the centurion slowly entered the city, Qi Fan listened to the words that occasionally passed by his ears.

I smiled helplessly in my heart, never having thought that one day I would become a 'negative' teaching material...

The centurion looked at Qi Fan playfully and said, "How is it?"

"Doesn't it feel novel?"

Qi Fan suddenly felt helpless, "Old Gutou, please stop laughing at me and get down to business quickly."

"Haha." The centurion laughed happily.

The indifference in his eyes disappeared again, as if they hadn't been this way for a long time.

Seeing this, Qi Fan also laughed at himself.

The two of them moved slowly with the crowd.

After walking for a full stick of incense, we arrived in front of a very grand and solemn palace.

One can only imagine how big the ‘Killing God City’ is!

I'm afraid it would cover tens of thousands of miles!

The palace is similar to the buildings in Xian Qin, and is mainly black, giving it a heavier look.

Above the plaque on the palace gate are three large black gold characters with silver hooks.

【Bingma Division】!

Qi Fan just glanced at it and felt as if there were countless murderous intentions rushing into his mind!

The cultivation level of someone who can write these three words must be unimaginable!

He quickly lowered his head and said in his heart, 'Eating one pit will lead to one wisdom, eating two pits will lead to two wisdoms.'

'Don't cause trouble for yourself...'

The centurion laughed heartily on the sidelines.

Then he walked up the steps, clasped his fists to the sergeant guarding the door and said:

"I'm here to report military merit."

After saying that, he took out the dark red waist card again.

The sergeant took it, glanced at it and said, "Well, let's go in."

The centurion put away his waistband, looked back and winked at Qi Fan, signaling him to follow.

At the same time, he secretly transmitted the message: "Ask less, look less, and talk less."

Qi Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

But he didn't speak, he just nodded slightly and followed him in.

As soon as you enter, you turn a corner and go to the left.

During this period, we passed several halls, and each one was crowded.

There were fewer people until the very end.

But no matter where it is, it is very quiet.

Only a few voices were heard, and they were all businesslike.

The centurion and Qi Fan stood quietly behind a sergeant.

Soon it was the turn of the two of them.

He pulled Qi Fan forward.

Looking at the official sitting on the document in front of him, he said very succinctly: "Newcomers are entering the camp."

"Prisoner Army, Eighteenth Battalion, Qi Fan, human and immortal cultivation."

"One demon-slaying general and twenty-three demon soldiers."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange scene appeared in the hall.

The recording official originally reached back and took out a dark red waistband.

But he suddenly froze and looked straight at the centurion.

The dozens of sergeants behind him who also came to report their military merits also stared.

Both Centurion and Qi Fan looked at them with incredible expressions.

Qi Fan also looked at the centurion strangely.

The demon general himself remembered it, but the demon soldiers really didn’t know that he had killed so many people.

How did Lao Gutou know so clearly?

This can't be nonsense...

The recording official slowly placed the dark red waistband on the document.

Wei Wei said: "What did you say? Say it again?"

The centurion immediately repeated, "The newcomers are entering the camp."

"Prisoner Army, Eighteenth Battalion, Qi Fan, human and immortal cultivation."

"One demon-slaying general and twenty-three demon soldiers."

Just for a moment, the hall became slightly noisy.

'A newcomer, or a human immortal, with one demon general and twenty-three demon soldiers?'

‘Where did this newcomer come from? His surname is Qi? I, Immortal Qin, have everyone with the surname Qi?’

'Could he be a reborn descendant of the Meng family, Bai family or Wang family?'


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