Everyone’s Job Change: Halo Master, I Am A Forbidden Area

Soon he returned to Sacred Land. After putting down An Yang, Xu Changchun hurried away again.

An Yang looked at Sacred Land where people were coming and going, and felt like he was in another world.

It has actually been less than two months since I entered Sacred Land, but my strength and knowledge have already been completely different!

I have been in a hurry, but now I suddenly stopped and I didn’t know what to do.

However, this feeling did not last long. An Yang went to find Lin Ling'er first.

The girl who had been arranged by Lin Yaodong to improve her strength seemed to be busier than him, but she happened to be free this time.

The girl who was originally sad for An Yang's many beauties burst into tears as An Yang presented her with a skill book.

The two of them expressed their love for each other through their tenderness.

After struggling for three days and three nights, Lin Yaodong finally came to the door in person.

"Hu Ruian, it's the fifth turn??"

Lin Yaodong brought a piece of news that had nothing to do with the inner disciples.

But An Yang was slightly shocked.

Xu Changchun has just completed the fifth level, and in the blink of an eye, Hu Ruian has also completed the fifth level!

Behind the seemingly coincidence, he had a vague feeling that there seemed to be something unusual!

"One month later, Hu Ruian will step down from his position as the No. 1 Saint Child, and the competition for the No. 1 Saint Child will also begin!"

Lin Yaodong's eyes flickered with ambition, and he looked at An Yang with intention,

"And you, I'm afraid you will become a thorn in the eyes of many Saint Children within this month!"

"Why?"

Although An Yang was shocked by Hu Ruian's sudden breakthrough, it was in sharp contrast to Xu Changchun's fifth turn, which he had struggled with for more than ten years.

But more importantly, I was puzzled by what Lin Yaodong said. Within a month,

No matter how defiant he was, he would never be able to break through three or four ranks in a row and be promoted to a true disciple within a month.

It is even more impossible to break through the Saint Child and pose no threat to the first Saint Child.

Are these Saint Children so full that they want to deal with him?

"Although there is a high probability that you will not participate in this competition for the No. 1 Saint Child... but within a year you will definitely pose a great threat to the No. 1 Saint Child!'

"When the time comes, you will kick off the No. 1 Saint Child's butt before he can sit firmly. It would be better not to sit on the No. 1 Saint Child position!"

Lin Yaodong explained.

An Yang was stunned and opened his mouth to speak but stopped.

This really makes sense!

Instead of working hard for 26 days to be the first Saint Child, only to be kicked out within two days of sitting there.

It’s better not to compete for the number one Saint Child in the first place!

Otherwise, as the first Saint Child to be kicked out... I am afraid I will lose my fortune!

It is no exaggeration to say that although he is only an inner disciple,

But the more they are so high and low, the more it makes those Saint Child a little at a loss.

The position of the first Saint Child cannot be fought for, nor can it be fought for.

"Senior Brother Lin, what do you think?"

An Yang's mind was racing. Lin Yaodong suddenly came to him. It was impossible just to tell him the news.

He stared at Lin Yaodong with burning eyes and suddenly asked.

"What I think depends on what Junior Brother An thinks!"

Lin Yaodong's expression remained unchanged, and he deftly resolved An Yang's rhetorical question.

"Junior Brother An's potential is unprecedented in history. If you want to take the position of the No. 1 Saint Child, I'm afraid no one will be able to secure it!"

"In this case, my brother is naturally too lazy to humiliate himself!"

"But in my opinion, Junior Brother An's potential is too high. I'm afraid this fifth-level mission won't hold you back for too long!"

"It may take a lot of effort to get the No. 1 Saint Child position, but I'm afraid you can break through Rank 5 within less than a month...Whether it's worth spending so much energy to get the No. 1 Saint Child, it depends on Junior Brother An's own choice!"

An Yang nodded silently, rather than asking Lin Yaodong for his opinion,

Might as well be negotiating with him on behalf of all Saint Children!

Force An Yang to give up his position as the No. 1 Saint Child at a high price to avoid unnecessary conflicts!

If An Yang accepts it, everything will be fine.

Otherwise, it is an enemy of all Saint Child,

It depends on whether An Yang can bear the consequences!

An Yang thought thoughtfully, in fact, the position of the first Saint Child has not been very important to him.

He has already seen the strength of Rank 5 experts and even killed Rank 5 experts with his own hands.

Your horizons are no longer what they used to be!

He has already looked towards a higher realm, aiming directly at the sixth-turn god at the top!

The battle for the No. 1 Saint Child, who is just a weakling in the fourth quarter... seems to him to be somewhat unworthy of the stage.

But whether you can take the position of the first Saint Child is your own business.

It doesn’t feel so good to be forced!

Lin Yaodong left, but he didn't get An Yang's answer before leaving.

But there is no answer. In fact, it has been answered!

An Yang silently watched Lin Yaodong's leaving figure and sighed secretly in his heart.

From the beginning to the end, he felt that this uncle was a bit difficult to deal with. Although he seemed to be very enthusiastic and kind to him,

But he could see Lin Yaodong's pride revealed in his bones.

It is destined that you will never be inferior to others in the future!

In this dispute over the first Saint Child, it seems that Lin Yaodong came to consult on behalf of the nine Saint Children.

In fact, it was just his own intention!

An Yang's current attitude has destined a battle between the two!

Lin Ling'er had no idea that there was such a gap between her lover and her second brother. She just said goodbye to An Yang reluctantly.

Then he followed Lin Yaodong on a new journey, trying to shorten the gap with An Yang.

Fight alongside An Yang again soon!

After seeing the two of them off, An Yang was slightly silent,

Then I went to look around for Luan Bingran and Meng Qingyu, especially Meng Qingyu.

They were separated for more than ten days after their first taste of the forbidden fruit, which already made this veteran driver extremely hungry and thirsty.

He forced An Yang to fight without sleep for seven days before he collapsed on the bed completely exhausted!

Ten days later, An Yang, who had just arrived at Meteor Star Pavilion, had not waited for his weak legs to recover.

He was caught again by the elders who couldn't stand the wait.

"Boy An...are you still a human being?? Seven days! Seven days! Do you know how we spent these seven days??"

An old man with a white beard looked at An Yang resentfully, his eyes were red,

"Where's the Qiankun Fruit?? Now you're finally done with your work, right??"

An Yang was slightly ashamed, almost forgetting that there were still this group of old men waiting for him,

Fortunately, these big bosses were so shameless that none of them had the nerve to bother him when he ducked into the female disciple's dormitory without coming out.

Otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

"Elder, calm down... I'm here, aren't I?"

An Yang was slightly embarrassed, even though he was so shameless, he couldn't help but feel a little shy at the moment.

"Hmm...did you come here on your own??"

Another elder also complained angrily,

"I'm embarrassed to expose you. Are you here for us?"

A group of old men with white beards complained fiercely, but they all fell silent in front of a Qiankun fruit that An Yang took out.

Every breath can't help but become heavier. Those who have not reached this level,

It is absolutely impossible to understand their desire for the Qiankun Fruit!

"Qiankun Fruit... Little brother An Yang, I heard that Gu Yue asked for more than eighty fruit. I don't want it. I want eighty fruit too! The same price as him... no, 20% higher than him!"

After a short silence, an elder who was breathing heavily spoke first,

I want to buy eighty Qiankun Fruit directly!

An Yang was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses,

Gu Yue was covering for him. She obviously took a hundred pills but said eighty.

Obviously, it is to prevent someone from using their status to forcibly suppress the Qiankun Fruit!

Before An Yang could recover, the others immediately exploded!

"No, no, if you want eighty, I'll want eighty too. I'm 30% better!"

"You guys wait a minute. I am just a little short of understanding the rules of fire recently. I am in urgent need of a hundred Qiankun Fruits to successfully break through to the Demigod Realm!"

"Go away! Whoever said that is missing the same thing! Give me a hundred Qiankun Fruits and I can still break through to the middle stage of Demigod!"

"I am 30% taller than Gu Yue, and I want a hundred Qiankun Fruits!"

"Big money, right?? I'll pay 40%, so I want two hundred pieces!"

"Fuck me, how much is the total? Enough for your share? But if nothing else, Brother An Yang will get me a hundred pills first."

"Go away, why do you have so much? Brother An Yang, I'm from Youzhou..."

"Youzhou is also a part of the Dragon Kingdom. Brother An Yang, my surname is also An. Maybe we were the same family eight hundred years ago..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You're shameless, right? All of you, right?? Junior Brother An Yang is telling you the truth, I am your long-lost cousin!"

A group of fifth-level elders instantly became noisy like old men at a vegetable market, chattering at all costs.

Everyone was so noisy that they almost started fighting!

An Yang looked at the noisy big guys and couldn't help but touch his nose.

Ever since he met Han Zhengfeng, Fang Qinghan and others, his filter for outsiders like rank five powerhouses has been turned off.

No matter how strong a person is, he is still a human being, and a human being has seven emotions and six desires.

As long as their interests are touched, gods can turn into shrews and curse!

"Okay, okay, each one of them is thousands of years old in total, what kind of appearance do they have??"

In the end, it was an old man who seemed to have high moral character who knocked the ground with his crutch and cursed him so hard that a group of elders calmed down.

"Do you still have the rules of Sacred Land in your eyes?? You want to take advantage of your strength and position, right??"

The old man looked very old, with his back bent and hunched over.

It looks like it will be buried at any moment.

Before, An Yang even thought that this old man was just the gatekeeper of the Falling Star Pavilion, but he didn't expect that he was also a rank five elder!

The old man seemed to be very prestigious, and the other fifth-level elders were shocked by his straightforward words.

Don't dare to refute at all!

"Old rule, the winner of the Qiankun Fruit can keep at least 30% of the fruit!"

"But this year, that guy Gu Yue applied for reform. The Qiankun Fruit will become Peerless Grade, and the winner can keep 50% of the fruit!"

"There are more than 1,900 Qiankun Fruits, and An Yang can keep a thousand of them!"

“The rest will be applied independently by those in need and allocated as appropriate!”

"What's the point of making noise?"

The old man calmed down the scene with just a few words. Although he was old, his eyes were burning.

No one dares to object!

"An Yang, I want to sell 800 Qiankun Fruits at Gu Yue's price of 2 million points each. Is this acceptable to you?"

After calming down a group of elders, the old man looked at An Yang and asked.

“But it’s up to the seniors to make the decision!”

An Yang agreed without hesitation. He discussed it with Xu Changchun.

This is his goal in itself. Five hundred Qiankun Fruits are enough for Xu Changchun to gain a first glimpse of the space rules.

The remaining 500 pills are enough for him to use in the future, and he will not make progress until his understanding of the remaining rules exceeds 10%.

Sutra cannot be effective with ordinary treasures like this.

Asking for too much Qiankun Fruit is of no use!

As for the rest, it would be most cost-effective to sell them and exchange them for points.

Only after you are promoted to True Successor in Sacred Land can you enjoy the real resources of Sacred Land, but the points you need to consume are also an astronomical number.

You can never go wrong with earning more points!

I originally thought that selling one million points would be great, but I didn’t expect that there was an unexpected surprise.

It’s doubled!

And he has other plans. To others, Qiankun Fruit is Peerless Grade.

But as a descendant of the Qiankun clan, Qiankun Secret Realm is like his own backyard.

You can enter at any time when you are strong enough, and you will naturally not be short of the so-called Qiankun Fruit!

There are only 500 pills left. If it wasn't too high-profile, he would have wanted to take them out now!

"very good!"

The old man nodded with satisfaction and glanced at An Yang appreciatively.

"Old man, my name is Long Jintian. If someone gives you trouble in the future, tell me my name and I can guarantee your safety three times!"

The old man held his cane and stretched out his hand toward An Yang.

The seemingly light finger made An Yang pale in shock. It felt like a finger of death.

The usefulness of his conditioned reflex flickered, but he still couldn't get rid of it!

"Resist Aura!"

An Yang's scalp was numb and he growled, his old fingers still approaching quickly in front of his eyes!

"Nothingness Aura!" 640

The fingers are still approaching quickly and steadily, but they are not affected by the void Aura!

"return to the past!"

An Yang seemed to hear a faint sound of surprise, his fingers shook slightly but returned to normal in an instant!

"Damn it! Save the day!"

The space is distorted, as if the space where the finger is is being cut off and moved to another place.

But what made An Yang collapse was that the space had moved away, but the fingers remained as solid as a rock!

"How can it be???"

An Yang's scalp was numb, and for the first time he felt unprecedented pressure.

This is a terrifying pressure that even the demigod lich has never brought, making him seem to have returned to the Secret Realm of the universe to face that terrifying hand!

The scythe of death was wandering around him crazily, as if it could fall at any time!

This extreme danger and terror made him break out in a cold sweat, but he couldn't injure him at all despite all his methods.

An Yang almost collapsed!

"......F"

Even though An Yang was using all his tricks, he still couldn't hurt him at all.

He could only watch helplessly as death pointed his finger between his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but roar in despair!

"Um??"

One finger disappears leisurely, and the terrifying pressure disappears instantly.

An Yang gasped and felt as if everything had changed, but when he looked carefully, nothing had changed.

The old man slowly retracted his fingers like an old mortal!

An Yang's head was in a state of confusion and he had no idea what was going on.

Just like a drowning person being fished out, breathing heavily,

Sweating profusely and almost soaking wet!

"The power of time and space...the future is limitless...I hope I don't have to use this finger!"

The old man, Long Jintian turned around with his cane and left slowly.

The old voice slowly flowed into An Yang's mind like a fine needle, but others around him seemed completely unaware.

I just watched the old man slowly leaving in awe, and then looked at An Yang with envy,

There was a hint of respect in his eyes that he had never seen before unconsciously??

"Long Jintian??"

An Yang panted slightly and watched the old man slowly leave.

Chewing this name carefully in my mouth, I have never heard it before.

But this is a name that we will never meet each other in this life!

The powerful means made An Yang's heart, which had just become proud again for killing three fifth-level killers, suffer a serious blow again!

The terrifying method refreshed his understanding. This was the first time that he was unable to even exert the power of rules.

Although all that seemed like an environment, he knew it well.

He has been engraved with a mark!

Engraved with a life-saving mark unique to the second generation that I once envied!

At critical moments, Long Jintian can be summoned to help him withstand a fatal blow!

Although he has never been in contact with him, he clearly knows that

This is the real power of rules!

Far from being comparable to his little skill derived from the power of rules, it is the use of the power of rules that truly controls.

Those who truly embark on the road to becoming a god, the terrifying means of reaching the peak of fifth rank and hoping to become a god!.