Yaorao said in tears, but she couldn't miss it. If the person in front of her bet wrong, they wouldn't be able to force her to comfort her family.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Old man Zhong Lin was in a state of great joy! He laughed wildly!

"Your master and Master Wang are elders of the Shenzong. Girl, you don't have to accumulate military achievements. When you finish your affairs in Shangcheng, follow me to return to Shenzong!"

Even the name he gave immediately changed, and I think Zhong Lin was very satisfied with Yaorao.

He even immediately sacrificed a token of the disciple of the Divine Sect from his own storage bag, and wrote a big word "jade" on the token with his fingers!

This disciple of the Shenzong is Bai, which is different from the ordinary disciple Qing Ling. Bai Ling represents the lineage of Master Fu, and does not belong to any peak of the eighteen main peaks, but exists independently of the main peak!

"Hold it well and don't let me down."

Old man Zhong Lin stuffed Bai Ling into Yaorao's arms, and then said kindly: "Xiaoyu, I will stay in Shangcheng for five days. You can go to the city lord's mansion with me first."

"Thank you... Master!" Hearing the word "Shenzong", Enchanting breathed a long sigh. She smiled sweetly and collected the token solemnly.

"Master! I want to temper myself in the magic battlefield for a few more days. In five days, I will come to you!"

Yaorao also has her own plans! It is a good thing to be able to successfully enter the Shenzong, but since she has come to the battlefield of demons, how can she not kill the demons?

"Hahaha! What a backbone girl!" Zhong Lin and Wang Ji nodded in approval.

Well, they have done a lot of things these five days, and they don’t care about this girl.

"See you in five days!"

Yaorao stood on the battlefield of demons, took a deep breath, and then she looked with a deep disappointment.

On the second day after meeting the two elders who were very tricked by the Divine Sect, she wanted to disguise herself early, change her name, and then rushed into the 20th floor of the mission lobby to receive some harsh tasks to kill demons and practice.

She always looked forward to this day when she went to the magic battlefield.

The warrior named Shachi I met the day before was right. Only in this cruel and ruthless massacre of life and death can she truly experience her own strength. However, she is in the intermediate level of the God-Slaying Realm, but she always feels that the peak of God-Slaying Great Perfection is still far away from her.

Fight! Fight! Blood boiling!

But just as she got up, her door was knocked violently like a drum beat.

"Yuchi! Get up! It's a day off! It's time to go to the battlefield!"

A loud voice like a broken gong came from outside the door.

Yaorao opened the door with a slight slightest desire to open the door, and the door was standing straight like a gun bar, Sha Chi he met yesterday. He was wearing iron armor and stood at the door with great energy!

"Are you wearing your clothes?"

"Prepare it." The enchanting and rosy nodded.

"Have you washed your face?"

"It's washed." Yaorao continued to nod.

"Here! Breakfast!"

A steaming meat bun was stuffed into Yaorao's hand by Sha Chi. Then, without saying anything, Sha Chi pulled Yaorao's sleeves and pulled Yaorao downstairs like a whirlwind! When leaving the room, Yaorao even had time to grab Ermao, who was still pulling the sheets on the bed and close the door!

"Brother Shachi, how did you find me?"

When Yaorao finally had the opportunity to ask this most important question, she was dragged into the magic battlefield of the first heaven of the demon clan by the lightning.

Sleepy eyes open...

Looking at the hell bone butterflies flying all over the sky, and the groups of fifth and sixth level summoners whose cheeks were red and trying to kill butterflies, Yao Rao held the still warm buns and was messy in the wind!

These weak bone butterflies are not even interested in killing them...

"Every new summoner, name, address, and the magic domain you are in can be found on the information card to facilitate team formation and convening large-scale events." Sha Chi said with a smile, as if there was no embarrassment at all.

"That..."

Yaorao suddenly fell a black line. "I, I... I have a stomachache. I don't want to be beaten today, I want to rest." Yaorao covered her stomach, and the expression on her cheeks was pitiful.

She had to find an excuse to leave this overly enthusiastic guy.

"No, there are reasons every day, how can you grow up? Since you are here in the Demon Realm, you have to fight well. Don't be afraid. With Brother Sha Chi to protect you, the first level of hell bone butterflies and skeleton Shura will not hurt you." Sha Chi slapped his chest bang bang, and his serious eyes made Xiangyao's back chill.

"Brother Sha, I was wrong. You shouldn't be lazy. I'll fight here. You have to accumulate military merits. Go and do your own business." Yaorao said incredibly sincerely. If it were an ordinary person, she would probably be soft-hearted whenever she said anything, let alone she had already sweared.

But Sha Chi shook his head bloodily.

"No, I'll take five days to accompany you." He showed a badge on his chest, with a strange little seal on it. Yaorao had never asked, but there were many summoners in Shangcheng carrying it. At first she thought it was a commemoration of military merits or a mercenary group logo.

"See or not." Sha Chi pointed to the badge on his chest and said solemnly. "This is the Shangcheng Newcomer Mutual Aid Association. Every member has the obligation to help those summoners who have just arrived in Shangcheng but have no combat experience and are timid and afraid to adapt to the life of the magic battlefield."

When Sha Chi said the four words "cowardly and fearful", he was very pronounced. He looked at Yaorao meaningfully, knowing that this girl didn't leave the mission hall because she needed some rest yesterday.

She's just a coward.

"Don't worry, I am a senior instructor. Within the Ninth Heaven of the Demon Realm, I will ensure your life and become a summoner for a real warrior in my hands. There is no thousand, but eight hundred."

Sha Chi stood in front of Yaorao, as unshakable as a wall of iron!

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The enchanting one's heart is about to cry without tears, and he swallows speechlessly.
Chapter completed!