The three missions were planned.

As for the third mission, the five sects had to plant people in the capital of the Great Xuan Kingdom in order to plunder the various spiritual resources of the Great Xuan Kingdom. The inexplicable disappearance of a foundation-building cultivator must have hidden secrets, and it might even involve some conspiracy.

In this way, only the second mission has the lowest risk factor and is a normal replacement mission. As for recruiting disciples, it is not difficult. Just say hello to the secular county governor and gather the children of the right age.

I can practice while practicing alchemy.

Lin Chen thought, with a thoughtful look on his face.

After weighing the three tasks back and forth, he finally made a decision and spoke.

"Master, I have chosen the second mission, to guard Qingyun Temple for five years."

Li Ziling glanced at Lin Chen and said calmly.

"Okay, since you have made up your mind, here is a jade slip with the spiritual roots and age requirements for recruiting disciples."

"There is also a token to prove that you will take over the temple master, you can go."

As he said that, he took out a round golden token and a task jade slip that had been prepared from his waist and handed them to him.

"Since you have chosen this mission, go and take up the post as soon as possible."

Lin Chen took the jade slip and token and bowed.

"Thank you for your reminder, I will prepare to take up the post and leave immediately."

Li Ziling nodded and returned to the table to handle the sect's official business.

Seeing this, Lin Chen turned and walked out of the hall.

After leaving the hall, he touched the ground with his feet, and a white cloud suddenly appeared, lifting him up and flying towards Qingyun Temple.

At the same time, Li Ziling in the hall also quickly took out a red sound transmission note of about a foot in length, moved his lips, and said something to it.

Throwing it forward, the sound transmission note immediately turned into a ball of fire and flew quickly to the sacred mountain of the Yu family.

In the sacred mountain of the Yu family, in a tall hall.

A majestic man was sitting at a wooden table. It was Yu Jingshan, the head of the Yu family and the peak of the foundation building stage, who was only one step away from the golden elixir stage.

Suddenly his face changed, and he turned his head and looked in the direction of the hall door.

Seeing a ball of fire flying over, he stretched out his hand and the fire fell on his palm. The light quickly shrank and turned into a sound transmission note.

He lightly tapped it with one hand, and a few big words appeared on the sound transmission note.

"The matter is done, Qingyun Temple has been released!"

Seeing this, Yu Jingshan's eyes flashed, and he immediately stood up, gently pinched two fingers, and the sound transmission note immediately burned and suddenly turned into ashes.

He quickly flipped his left hand, and a palm-sized compass appeared in his palm, and there was a red dot inside the compass.

The red dot was flying towards the outside of Lingyun Sect, and the target direction was exactly the location of Qingyun Temple.

This compass magic weapon was specially made using a breath of Lin Chen as a positioning.

Yu Jingshan narrowed his eyes and sneered.

"Feng'er, your father will exorcise your inner demon for you and take his life, so that you can practice with peace of mind."

As soon as the voice fell, he walked out of the hall. When he arrived outside the hall, he slapped his waist, and a light silver flying sword flew out and suddenly grew to a size of ten feet.

Yu Jingshan had practiced this silver flying sword for decades, and it was mixed with a little mithril, which could reduce most of the power of the spell, and flying with the sword could greatly increase the speed.

He jumped up, and the flying sword instantly took off and flew wildly in the direction of Lin Chen, with a speed that was no less fast than that of a Jindan cultivator.

......

Lin Chen flew out of the range of Lingyun Sect, his eyes flickered, and flew forward. While flying, he was thinking about the subsequent tasks.

Since he wanted to practice alchemy, should he prepare some low-level spiritual herbs and buy an alchemy furnace?

Thinking of this, he flipped his left hand and took out the jade slip of the map of Daxuan Kingdom, which was the one given to him by Gu Yunyue.

With one hand, a virtual map appeared, and he looked for the location of the market on it.

Since he wanted to buy an alchemy furnace, he naturally had to buy a higher-level alchemy furnace. After all, he would have to refine second-level spiritual pills in the future, so he couldn't be too casual.

But this second-level spiritual alchemy furnace might not be so easy to find, so it would be best to find a large market.

After a short while, Lin Chen pointed to a certain place on the map, nodded secretly, and confirmed it.

Then he flipped his left hand, and the jade slip suddenly shrank and flew back into the storage bag.

He continued to fly forward, looking at the mountains and rivers that were rapidly retreating under his feet, and his heart was refreshed.

Very.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and on impulse, it seemed that there was a sense of danger, which was attacking him and quickly spreading throughout his body.

"Is someone plotting against me?"

Lin Chen saw this, raised his right hand, moved his fingers slightly, and began to calculate.

Gradually frowned, and just when he was about to calculate the result.

"Swoosh!"

A silver light quickly flew from behind, at a very fast speed, and shot at Lin Chen's head without hesitation.

In this lightning moment, Lin Chen twisted his body, just a foot away, and his neck and head twisted like a boneless snake.

Avoid the vital points.

But unfortunately, a "puff" sound came out.

Lin Chen's shoulder shot out a little bright red, which was injured by the sword energy on the silver light, and he also took the opportunity to fall towards the mountains below.

And the silver light turned in the air, turned a corner, and once again stabbed at Lin Chen fiercely with a fierce momentum.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he opened his mouth and spit out a red light.

The Lidiyan Light Flag instantly appeared in his palm. He held the flag in his right hand and waved it gently. A ball of fiery red flames flew out instantly and fell towards the silver light.

Boom~

The Samadhi True Fire flew out and landed on the silver light, and it immediately crackled and burned.

A light exclamation was also heard in the air.

A majestic man flew out from nowhere. It was Yu Jingshan. Looking at the silver sword on fire in the air, he frowned, stretched out his hand and pulled it back half a meter in front of him.

He actually found that the fiery red flames on it were slowly melting his spiritual weapon flying sword that had been nurtured for decades.

He stretched out his hand and pinched the seal, and pointed it upward.

On the silver sword, a breath vibrated out, and the silver light flashed. Only a "whoosh" sound was heard, and the silver sword instantly broke free from the range of the flames and drilled out from it.

Even so, the surface of the silver sword still showed a slight melting phenomenon.

Seeing this, Yu Jingshan muttered secretly.

"How is this possible? Even Mithril can't avoid the spell. There's something wrong with this kid's magic weapon! There's something wrong with this fire!"

His eyes flickered, and he quickly came up with a countermeasure. He shook his body and flew towards Lin Chen in a blue cloud.

Arriving at the dense forest on the mountain where Lin Chen fell, he concentrated his consciousness and spread it out. He was surprised to find that there was no trace of the other party.

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