Harvesting Yin

Chapter 108 Narration

In the early morning, Snow Cat Tribe, Gongji Pavilion.

As soon as the sun rose, a group of monks and elves who had come to accept or select tasks had already gathered under the stone steps outside.

When you first enter the tribe, you need to accept a task and complete it to get a merit card, so that you can enter the tribe.

And those monks and elves who have already lived in the tribe, in order to get more rights and benefits, many people will come to the Merit Pavilion every day to choose tasks and increase their merits.

The higher the merit, the better the benefits enjoyed in the snow cat tribe.

For example, being able to enter a certain space with pure aura to practice, or being able to watch the exercises collected by the tribe, or being able to gain a higher reputation and enjoy better services.

So almost every day, there are people and elves outside the Merit Pavilion to see what new missions are released, and whether the merits that can be obtained are high enough, not too dangerous, and have a high chance of completion.

In this way, they will take it with confidence, and then travel around to use their means to complete the task.

Those who came to pick the mission today were all residents of the tribe, there were almost no newcomers, and these monks and elves had the lowest cultivation level, and they were also in the early stages of the Jade God Realm.

It seems that they all have the same purpose.

"Feng Daoyou, you're here too. Did you hear about what happened yesterday?"

A group of people were waiting outside, a little bored, and when they saw acquaintances, they began to chat.

"It's more than just hearing about it. I was there at the time and witnessed it with my own eyes."

An old man with a sallow complexion glanced at the young man who asked the question, and his tone was somewhat smug.

"Oh, Fellow Daoist, did you really witness Captain Liao being killed yesterday?"

Hearing this, many monks who were interested in yesterday's incident stepped forward to inquire one after another, with curiosity and surprise on their faces.

"I heard that Captain Liao didn't take a single move, and was directly killed by the new boy. Fellow Daoist Feng, are the rumors true?" A middle-aged monk asked with a serious expression, frowning slightly.

"Yes, I heard that the young man was only a monk at the early stage of the Jade God Realm, but Captain Liao was in the middle stage of the Jade God Realm, and there were so many guards, how could he be killed in a single blow? Fellow Daoist Feng, tell us about the situation at that time What is it like?"

Although these people have heard about what happened yesterday, they are all rumors that seem to be true or false, and they don't know whether they are completely true. At this time, they heard that the old man surnamed Feng saw it with his own eyes yesterday, and immediately surrounded him and asked .

The old man with a sallow complexion, seeing everyone holding their breath and looking at him with burning eyes, everyone was full of anticipation, he suddenly felt a little flustered, snorted coldly, and said: "Rumor? You will think, how can this be a rumor? , It’s a fact that couldn’t be more true! Yesterday, the old man saw with his own eyes that Captain Liao was so imposing that he swung a spirit sword with murderous aura, and directly slashed at the boy head-on!”

Speaking of this, he deliberately paused, glanced at the impatient crowd, and continued: "But the boy's face was indifferent, his body was motionless, and he seemed to be full of disdain. We were standing not far away, and we saw the golden light in his hand. In a blink of an eye, a crescent scimitar appeared, and without seeing any movement from him, a golden thread suddenly floated towards Captain Liao..."

"Gone with the wind? Isn't it flying? That speed should be very slow, how could Captain Liao not be able to hide?" A monk was stunned and couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, the old man surnamed Feng gave him a sneering look, and said with a sneer, "Fly? I've lived for hundreds of years, but I've never seen a knife light flying like this. It's obviously floating, like snowflakes." The same float, seemingly without any murderous intent, but actually faster than any flying, in the blink of an eye, it floated directly in front of Captain Liao, and imprinted on his chest..."

"Feng Daoyou, didn't you say that Captain Liao made the first move? Didn't his sword light hurt the boy?" Another monk couldn't help asking.

"Huh." The old man surnamed Feng sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "Captain Liao's sword is indeed unstoppable. The sword is like scratching an itch, and it can't be scratched. The ray of light from the sword easily split Captain Liao's sword light, broke his killing intent, melted his sword momentum, and floated directly on him. on the body."

"And then? Fellow Daoist Feng, you don't need to listen to their ramblings, just keep talking!" Many monks were shocked and excited when they heard this, and they glared angrily at the two monks who asked the question, and hurriedly urged.

"Then? Huh, there was nothing at all. Then, as soon as the saber light hit Captain Liao, he died directly." The old man surnamed Feng said calmly.

"He died right away? Was it an instant kill? Fellow Daoist Feng, please be more specific, isn't Captain Liao's protective mask also useless?" Everyone asked in amazement.

Hearing the words, the old man surnamed Feng gradually revealed a look of fear in his eyes, as if he remembered the unexpected and weird scene yesterday, he sighed, and shook his head slowly: "It's useless, almost useless at all. That ray of knife light directly imprinted on him Without any warning, the upper half of his chest-length body broke apart and fell to the ground, while the other half of his body was still standing, with neat cuts and spurting blood, which was extremely terrifying."

"At that time, the minds of the old man and everyone present suddenly went blank. We never imagined that Captain Liao, who was so majestic and aggressive just now, turned into two halves in the blink of an eye, and died tragically on the spot..."

"Those guards who flaunted their power and pretended to be tigers were immediately stunned and froze in place. It took a long time for them to react. Their faces were pale, and they retreated quickly. "

……

"hiss--"

After hearing this, everyone gasped, their faces were solemn, and their hearts were filled with anxiety.

Originally, they had heard about what happened yesterday, and today they wanted to see if there was a new task in the Pavilion of Merit. If the merit was high, they decided to form a team to kill the boy.

However, just now when the old man surnamed Feng described yesterday's scene vividly, everyone was shocked in their hearts and fell silent. Thinking of that weird young man, fear rose in their hearts involuntarily.

Who is Captain Liao? Jade God doesn't say in the mid-term, and there are many self-defense magic weapons, and they are killed in seconds. Even if they form a team of three, they may be the result of being killed.

"Feng Daoyou, you talk, I remembered that there are other things today, so I won't accept the task and leave."

Everyone was silent for a while, struggling and thinking in their hearts for a long time, some people began to be afraid, turned around and left.

"Hey, you go on, and I'll take my leave too."

"Fellow Daoist Ling wait for me, I'll be with you."

"To be honest, I just came to see what new tasks are available today. Since everyone doesn't want to do it, I'm leaving too."

……

In less than a while, the more than [-] people who had been waiting outside the Gongji Pavilion left one after another, leaving only seven or eight people left.

The remaining few people looked at each other and looked at each other in blank dismay.

One of the young men in yellow looked at the calm-faced old man surnamed Feng, and said with a sneer, "Feng Daoyou, you scare everyone away because you want to kill that young man alone?"

Hearing this, the old man surnamed Feng squinted at him, and said in a low voice, "I'm not so anxious to die, I just want to take on an ordinary task. But since you think so, you will take over this task in a while, Anyway, it seems that you are tired of living."

"Hmph!" The young man in yellow jumped in his heart when he heard this, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and said, "I'm just here to take on other tasks, you don't need to provoke me. No matter how stupid I am, I won't To provoke that kid, I am more afraid of death than anyone else."

"You still have some self-knowledge." The old man surnamed Feng sneered, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Immediately, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the scene of yesterday's young man killing Captain Liao suddenly appeared in his mind, and he secretly sighed in his heart: It's a pity, the old man has worked hard for a hundred years, but it is difficult to compare with others.That young man, where did he come from? He is so terrifying!

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