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Looking at the disciples crowded in front of the hall, Yuan Futu couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, and said, "It's even more popular than the Hall of Immortal Scriptures."

Yu Dashao nodded, "Of course, for new disciples, the study of the second profession is immature, and there is not enough fairy stone to buy the corresponding materials, so they can only earn it through sect missions." Immortal stone."

The two stood behind in a long snake line and waited for more than an hour before arriving in Chongxian Hall.

The hall is unusually empty, without any decorations, and all the seats have been vacated as much as possible, so that it is enough to accommodate hundreds of disciples to choose tasks here.

On the long table at the front, the disciples guarding the temple were busy registering the tasks and time selected by the disciples.

"See, standing behind those disciples guarding the palace is senior brother Yu Zhen." Young Master Yu said in a low voice.

Yuan Futu looked intently, and saw a tall man in blue clothes standing there tall and straight. The face outlined by the rigid lines made people feel calm and majestic. Perhaps because of habit, the flying sword did not Placed in the storage bag, but carried on the back, it is roomy and extremely heavy.

Young Master Yu said: "Eldest brother has been cultivating here for tens of thousands of years. As long as he takes one step forward and achieves the realm of Gang Immortal, he can be equal to the status of all the masters and can recruit disciples."

"There is still such a rule." Yuan Futu recalled that Immortal Bubai said that it took a full 5 years to become a Gang Immortal, and he couldn't help sighing with emotion.

At this moment, he saw countless wooden signs placed on the surrounding walls, and there were thousands of them.

"What is recorded on these wooden plaques is the mission of the sect." Young Master Yu said, leading Yuan Futu to the wall.

Yuan Futu saw the small characters engraved on the wooden sign, which recorded the content of the task and the reward, and there was a line of notes below the task, which said that the Golden Wonderland could be done.

"What does it mean?"

Yu Dashao explained: "In Zongmen and Immortal Kingdom, as long as it is a dangerous task, such as beheading demons or protecting a certain fairy, there will be extremely strict level restrictions. For the safety of the immortal cultivators, if a new disciple accepts the task of beheading the demon king of Rank Nine, wouldn't that be his own death?"

Yuan Futu nodded, and thought to himself: "That's right, at least equip immortal cultivators of the corresponding level, even if the mission fails, they can still be guaranteed to escape unscathed."

Young Master Yu said: "However, item-type tasks are excluded. For example, if you need elixir, fairy artifacts, etc., you just need to fetch them."

Yuan Futu glanced at the hundreds of mission cards. This place is more suitable for new disciples. Most of them only need the Yuan Immortal Realm. Soon he chose a mission to capture the core of the Yuanling Little Demon Realm.

"This kind of task is only two hundred immortal stones, and it's not worth it when you think about it." Yuan Futu always felt that the money given was too little.

Young Master Yu said: "There is no way, new disciples will have a tough time, and it will be much better when they open up a second career."

Yuan Futu took the token to the long table, and the disciple guarding the hall said after registering: "One yuanling small demon world core, two taskers, two hundred immortal stones as a reward, the time limit is twelve hours, if the time limit is exceeded, It counts as a mission failure."

Twelve hours, presumably should be enough, after registration, Yuan Futu put away the token, and left the Ten Thousand Gods Sect with Young Master Yu driving the flying sword.

In the void, Young Master Yu said: "Beyond the Immortal Kingdom is the territory of demons, but the closer to the Immortal Kingdom, the more Yuanling little demons, and those powerful monsters will open up territories far away. , so we just need to stay out of the danger zone."

In front is the Red Maple Valley, which is located in the south of the Misty Cloud Immortal Kingdom, not too far away. It is considered a place designated by the sect disciples to practice, so there will not be too powerful monsters.

Young Master Yu and Yuan Futu soon arrived here.

What is presented in front of you is a pleasing maple leaf forest. Even though it has entered winter, the maple leaves are still as red as fire, which is even more eye-catching in the snow-white.

Yuan Futu held the flying sword in his hand and stood on guard.

"what?"

Young Master Yu twitched his nose, as if he had smelled something, then suddenly lowered his fat body, and pushed away the snow with his hands, but there was a trail of blood.

"What is it?"

Young Master Yu said: "It's the blood of the Yuanling little monster. It seems that we are lucky, maybe we can find a wounded monster."

Yuan Futu frowned and said, "Can you find it?"

Young Master Yu nodded and said, "Try your luck."

As the two walked forward, more and more bloodstains appeared, and there were even scales that fell off, with some flesh and blood on them. They must have just experienced a fierce battle.

Not long after, a hole extending to the ground appeared in front of him, and there was a strong smell of blood and heavy breathing from inside.

Young Master Yu seemed a little nervous, the celestial artifact was trembling slightly in his hand.

Seeing this, Yuan Futu said: "Well, you go and lure it out, and I will do it."

Young Master Yu nodded and said, "Alright, I'm good at this."

Then he walked to the entrance of the cave and shouted loudly, "You little beast inside, get out of here, Grandpa!"

Yuan Futu took the opportunity to detour behind the cave entrance, and the flying sword was suspended above his head. Under the circulation of the world force, a hazy dark red sword shadow appeared on the sword body, exuding a powerful aura of collapse.

"It seems that the Nine Tribulations Sword is cast through a fairy weapon, and its power is much stronger."

In addition to the blessing of the immortal weapon itself to the sword art, coupled with Yuan Futu's painstaking training during this period, although the boundary power has not yet reached the point of being as soft as water, it can be regarded as gradually becoming stronger, making the First Tribulation Sword stronger.

After howling for a while, there was still no movement in the cave.

Young and old Yu picked up a rock and threw it into it angrily, shouting, "A turtle with a shrunken head!"

Suddenly, a scream came from the cave, and the evil wind picked up sharply, blowing towards the face with a strong stench, almost knocking the fish to the ground.

"Despicable humans!"

Suddenly, a snake head poked out from inside, its fangs exuded a cold light like steel knives, its whole body was covered with blood-colored scales, but most of them had peeled off, dripping with blood.

"Red Scaled Serpent!"

Young Master Yu's face turned pale, and the red-scaled serpent was considered a relatively powerful species among the Yuanling goblins.

bass!

There was a sound breaking through the air, the red-scaled serpent obviously did not expect Yuan Futu standing above the hole behind him, but the robbery sword had already hit the area between its eyes.