After The College Entrance Examination, I Was Actually Encrypted By The National Sss Level

"Ranmo City does not belong to any race."

Wang Dingtian said: "In other words, Luanmo City does not belong to reality, it is between reality and illusion.

This city was transformed from a ninth-grade spiritual weapon. When it was condensed, the last owner of this spiritual weapon was a seventh-level warrior. Therefore, after that warrior was transformed, the spiritual weapon opened up a new world in order to die for love. One city, and then formed an insurmountable rule,

This rule is that all warriors who enter Luanmo City, whether human or demon, are not allowed to reach the seventh realm. Once a warrior at or above the seventh realm steps into Luanmo City, he will be obliterated by the power of the rules. "

Having said this, Wang Dingtian looked at Wang Jing'an with a look that was calm at first, but with a hint of worry, and continued:

"In this city, the strongest warriors who appear are only those at the peak of the Sixth Realm. It is a place known as the 'City of Sin'. This may be the greatest protection and romance that the spiritual weapon can give to its owner after death. ?”

When a spiritual weapon reaches a certain level, there is a certain probability of producing absolute wisdom.

Wang Dingtian's words woke up Wang Jing'an: "So, mom wants me to resolve the grudge of killing the demon prince by myself?"

"That's more or less what it means. Compared to an all-out war with the demon clan, this is the best solution your mother can think of."

Wang Dingtian said on behalf of his wife: "Jing'an, don't blame your mother for pushing you into Luanmo City with her own hands. She sits in that position and has to consider the pros and cons of every decision. She... is too tired."

"When did I blame her?"

Wang Jing'an shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "This is all my own fault. Now that I know the rules of Luanmo City, even if my mother doesn't let me go now, I will go. If a man dares to act bravely, he is not a monster. Younger generation? If you come one, I will kill one, if two come, I will kill a pair."

"Well, he is indeed my son, Wang Dingtian." Wang Dingtian laughed out loud when he saw his son's optimistic look: "We will try to wait until the sixth day before letting you go to Luanmo City. During this period, the Demon Slayer Pavilion will use the best The resources will allow you to better understand the rules of Luanmo City and help you improve your cultivation in the third realm. In addition, with the ability of Nanming Lihuo, you can cross the four realms without any problem. If you get some top-notch life-saving trump cards, you can even fight against the five realm monsters. To hunt you down, you have the absolute ability to escape.”

Before Wang Jing'an could speak, Wang Dingtian stretched out a finger, and with him as the center, three feet of sword energy gathered within a three-foot radius.

Under this sword energy, there is actually a small space.

Wang Dingtian held a Tang sword that Wang Jing'an was familiar with within the three-foot sword energy.

Wang Jing'an's heart skipped a beat.

"This trip is dangerous. Take this knife." Wang Dingtian knew very well that once his son stepped into Luanmo City, he would be endlessly pursued by countless younger generations of the demon clan.

The ninth-grade Tang Dao is the most suitable weapon for Jing'an.

Wang Jing'an did not take the knife and did not speak for a long time.

"As long as it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, it will more or less have some negative effects. The previous negative effect of the Tang Dao was that it could absorb the energy escaping from the surroundings. The only disadvantage was that after a period of time without absorbing it, it would absorb the energy of the person holding the knife. The strength.”

Wang Dingtian continued: "After it absorbed the last energy burned by Li Qingyi, this flaw disappeared, and when it exploded with sword power, it would also have a little bit of Li Qingyi's ability. The burst of power would not burn you." Life function, but the opponent’s life function.”

Wang Dingtian handed over the knife and said in a calm tone: "I know you don't want to take the knife, but your main priority in this trip to Luanmo City is to save your life."

Wang Jing'an looked at the Tang Dao handed over by his father, and could feel that Tang Dao was rejecting anyone except himself.

Even if his father is a sword master, he cannot offset Tang Dao's rejection.

After all, Tang Dao is now a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, and its power cannot be underestimated.

"I have a request." Wang Jing'an said.

Wang Dingtian nodded: "You tell me, Dad will meet all your requirements."

"Before I go to Luanmo City, I want to sit down and have a meal with my dad and mom, is that okay?" Wang Jing'an asked.

Jing'an's request made Wang Dingtian stunned for a long time without reacting.

Is this request just to have a meal with my parents and nothing more?

Wang Dingtian thought again that as parents, they didn't seem to be at home very often.

It took a few minutes before he nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will go find your mother in person later. Even if she is busy with something, I will let her have time for a meal."

Sun Dingguo said: "Okay, by the way, give that jade pendant to Jing'an. Your son can even kill the demon prince. He is not as fragile as he looks on the surface."

Not long after, Wang Jingan had a crystal clear jade pendant hanging on his waist, and the ninth-grade Tang Dao in his hand. This Tang Dao had an indescribable affinity.

There is no such thing as rejection at all in Wang Jing'an.

"Take this flute." Wang Dingtian handed over an emerald green flute: "There is an afterimage of me in it. As long as you blow the flute, the afterimage will appear. The afterimage is enough to drag a person down." A demon clan at the peak of the Six Realms."

"Didn't I give you a jade pendant?" Wang Jing'an took the flute and suddenly had so many spiritual weapons and magic weapons on his body.

"Your mother gave you the jade pendant, and I gave you the flute."

After a few more explanations, Wang Dingtian pushed Mr. Sun away.

Wang Jing'an was carrying a long black knife on his back and still holding the Tang Dao. He stood alone outside the park, feeling the cold blade of the Tang Dao.

In the end, Wang Jing'an didn't say anything, but bought a bottle of wine, went to a lake in the school, and stuck the Tang Dao on the ground.

One person and one knife just started drinking.

it is more than words.

After getting drunk, Wang Jing'an didn't know when he returned to the dormitory or when he fell asleep.

It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that Wang Jing'an regained consciousness.

Today, Wang Jing'an is going to read about the qualifications of Luan Mo City.

However, on the way to the library, I met Yang Zhen again.

Remembering that Yang Zhen and Lin Jinfeng were going to Luanmo City next month, and maybe the other party knew something, Wang Jing'an simply called Yang Zhen up and headed to the library together.

"How much do you know about Luanmo City?" Wang Jing'an asked.

Yang Zhen didn't think much about it at first and answered honestly: "Although this city exists in reality, the space within the city is in an illusory position."

"Tell me something I don't know." Wang Jing'an said.

"I don't know how much you know about Luanmo City." Yang Zhen changed the subject and asked, "What do you want to know? Just tell me."

Wang Jing'an said: "The rules in Luanmo City."

Yang Zhen had begun to notice the strangeness, but he still patiently continued to explain.

Then Yang Zhen talked about the origin of Luanmo City, and finally said a rule that even Wang Jing'an didn't know:

"Although Ranmo City is known as the capital of sin, as long as there are agents in the city, it will enter a very long period of balance."