The System Takes Me to Practice

In the dantian is Zhao Zizhen's spiritual root, and the spiritual root of those who want to destroy is very simple. But if it is to destroy the spiritual root of a cultivator, it is very difficult to ensure that the person is not in danger of life. It is so difficult that even the current Yang Fan cannot rely on his own ability.

In fact, if you just want to deprive a monk of spiritual roots, Yang Fan can do it too. But in this way, Zhao Zizhen still has the opportunity to re-enter the path of spiritual practice.

To solve the problem once and for all, the solution is very simple, that is, to completely destroy the person's spiritual root, dantian, and meridian, so that even if the immortal comes, he can only shake his head.

The origin of the earth rushed into Zhao Zizhen's body and rushed directly towards the spiritual root.

Zhao Zizhen on the ground was dying. At this moment, he felt that power was moving toward his spiritual root. He got up suddenly, covered his abdomen with his hands, and shouted "No", but no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't escape the spiritual root. The ruined end.

In the end, Zhao Zizhen collapsed to the ground feebly, and his spiritual roots were destroyed. He had completely given up his mind, staring at the roof blankly, hehe smirked.

"Zizhen, my grandson!!!"

Zhao Kangde crawled next to Zhao Zizhen, his hands trembling.

Zhao Zizhen’s father, Zhao Kaiyu, couldn’t bear to look at him. He hated Yang Fan in his heart and hated himself for spoiling his son too much, which led to the situation he is today.

Suddenly, Zhao Kangde turned to look at Mo Pengchi.

"Your Majesty, please take action to punish this thief. The Zhao family is willing to accept it forever, even if it is a slave."

Zhao Kangde's eyes were about to split, and his eyes revealed endless killing intent.

"Asshole!!!"

Zhao Jinpeng's expression changed and he slapped Zhao Kangde with his big hands.

"It's because you spoiled the younger generation that caused the situation today. Once this is over, you...retreat."

Zhao Kangde is not Zhao Jinpeng's opponent at all. With just one palm, Zhao Kangde was seriously injured.

puff!

Zhao Kangde squirted out a bit of blood, his body flew upside down and hit the wall heavily.

"Senior, I'm sorry, the younger generation is ignorant, and I have already taught me a lesson. I hope I don't take it seriously."

Yang Fan didn't care, he sucked in his palm, and the source of the earth was sucked directly into his hand.

Mo Pengchi's eyes were fiery and he couldn't wait to grab it, but he was firmly restrained.

"I will come again in three days. I hope that by then, you will have all your assets ready."

After that, Yang Fan took Haibodong and Amethyst Wing Lioness directly out of the Zhao family mansion.

As soon as he left the Zhao family mansion, Yang Fan's whole body's aura continued to drop, and in the blink of an eye he came to the consummation phase, and Mo Pengchi was surprised.

"I thought you had always been a late Mahayana. You are really an enchanting genius. You have such terrible strength at this age. I am very curious about the power behind you. Is it a Taoist school?"

Mo Pengchi looked at Yang Fan with his baby's eyes, and was amazed.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Fan didn't give Mo Pengchi any face.

Mo Pengchi was not displeased at all, but showed a look of hope.

"It's not convenient to talk about it here. Why don't you go to the palace...no, find a place where nobody else is talking about it."

Mo Pengchi looked at Haibodong and Amethyst Wing with a vigilant look like a different person.

Yang Fan thought for a while, nodded, and then explained that after Hai Bodong was waiting for himself in the WoW Trade Union, he followed Mo Pengchi to leave.

It didn't take long for the two to come to a pavilion, and the surrounding area was quietly arranged by the water emperor Mo Pengchi to prevent prying.

But this little trick didn't fool Yang Fan at all, just a look at it.

"I wonder what His Majesty Water Emperor wants to say?"

Yang Fan conjured a bottle of wine out of thin air, as well as a few snacks.

Alcoholic peanuts, salted peanuts, broad beans...

Mo Pengchi smiled and picked up Lao Bai in the glass bottle.

Because he didn't know how to open it, he saw his right hand forcefully shattered the lid of the bottle, then poured a cup of his own and drank it in one go.

After drinking, I didn't forget to pick up a peanut and eat it.

Yang Fan looked astonished, and the image of an emperor in his heart was destroyed.

"Why, is it different from what Guo Yangwen said?"

"what?"

Like a monk Zhangba, Yang Fan couldn't figure it out.

"I guess, when you were in Tuyuan Country, Guo Yangwen, the old turtle grandson, must have spoken ill of me to you."

Yang Fan nodded stupidly.

Mo Pengchi had obviously put aside his airs, and even called himself "I".

"Let me guess, he must be saying that I'm stubborn and stingy."

Mo Pengchi poured wine on Yang Fan, making Yang Fan a little flattered.

I **** enjoyed the service of an emperor pouring me wine.

"how do you know?"

Yang Fan increasingly doubted whether this water emperor was pretending to be Guo Yangwen.

Mo Pengchi laughed.

"Guo Yangwen and I have been friends for four thousand years. I saw Guo Yangwen for the first time when I was only a few hundred years old."

Mo Pengchi looked at the sky, longing, and seemed to fall into memories.

"At that time, I was just a ten prince with a weak force behind it. My nine brothers were stronger than me at that time, and Guo Yangwen was also stronger than me. We were all in the same fate. Later, because of the relationship between the water source country and the earth source country. Contradictions, the exchanges between the two of us have become less, until we both reached the top positions, and then we turned around to realize that those contradictions were actually nothing.

"What is the contradiction that keeps the relationship between your two countries stalemate for so long?"

Lao Baigan was drunk, and Yang Fan took out two more bottles of wine, Maotai and Wuliangye.

Mo Pengchi's eyes lit up, opened a bottle, and blew directly into the bottle.

"It happened during the second water emperor, that is, something happened during my grandfather's reign. A fairy artifact came out and appeared at the border between the land and water sources. So the two countries sent out. A large number of people came to **** it. As a result, a general sent by Tuyuan Country died in this battle. The second Tuyuan Emperor was not angry, and the army directly crushed the border and went to war with our Water Source Country."

"It's actually the point where war begins? Why have I never heard anyone say about such a big thing."

Mo Pengchi sneered and said.

"It is not so much that the army is pressing the border, it is better to say that the Tuhuang sent hundreds of masters to sneak into my water source country with the intent of snatching that fairy weapon and assassinating important officials, but my grandfather saw it through and came to catch turtles in the urn. There were only a few dozen famous masters who fled back, and then the incident disappeared. Very few people knew the inside story. It was only after I became the throne that I understood the whole story."

"What about that fairy artifact?"

Yang Fan asked suddenly.

Mo Pengchi smiled and waved his big hand, an armor appeared out of thin air, and a wave of immortal power floated, making Yang Fan feel comfortable.