Nine Turns Sword God

"The clan was exterminated?"

Chu Shaoyang's heart trembled.

"It seems you've heard the rumors."

Lin Lang thought he was talking to him, and his expression became more and more serious.

"The lineage of Xiaoyue Tianlang is originally one of the three major ethnic groups of the demon clan."

"Thousands of years ago, a demon came out of the sky and attacked the Xiaoyue Sirius lineage, destroying the entire clan."

"I am the last survivor of the tribe. I was frozen in ice for thousands of years and only woke up half a month ago."

"My memory was sealed and I needed powerful demon blood to unblock it, so I found you."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized.

The body of the White Dragon Demon Lord is still in his hands, containing extremely huge bloodline power.

Dragon, the supreme monster clan!

No longer an ordinary monster, but a divine beast!

"I do have dragon blood, but I can't help you."

After Chu Shaoyang finished speaking, he left.

Lin Lang kept watching him leave, thinking about something in his mind.

…

Taixuanzong, mission hall.

Chu Shaoyang walked in the air and saw a dense crowd of warriors crowding the mission hall from a distance.

The entire mountain is occupied by Taixuan Sect disciples, and there is no place to stay.

He asked the senior brother next to him: "Senior brother, why are there so many people today?"

The senior brother glanced at him: "New here?"

"Today is mission refresh day, and many missions with rich rewards will be released. If you come late, you will be snatched away!"

Chu Shaoyang was slightly surprised.

The four major disciple levels of the Mortal Saint Lord require sufficient mission points to be redeemed.

The method of resurrection is only available to the sect leader, and only disciples who have reached the senior level have the chance to obtain it.

I never thought that today was the task refresh day, and so many people came!

After waiting in line for two hours, he finally entered the mission hall.

"Stop pushing in, the tasks have been taken over!"

"Stay here if you want to take on the urgent mission!"

The gatekeeper shouted, and countless sighs suddenly sounded.

"I've been picked up again!"

"The first batch of tasks are the lowest in difficulty and have the highest rewards, but we can't get them at all."

"Except for emergency tasks, ordinary tasks are worth one point at a time. You have to complete tens of thousands of tasks to reach the spiritual level disciple. This is too difficult!"

Most of the disciples sighed and left, and only a small number continued to walk inside.

Chu Shaoyang also followed in and came to the notice board.

There is only one mission on it, with a strange red skull logo printed on it, which seems dangerous.

"Damn it, it's actually that mission!"

Countless exclamations rang out, and everyone who had seen the mission looked horrified.

"Behead the second level demon beast of Dharma Realm, the golden-scaled dragon python!"

"Limited to seven days, the realm must not exceed the peak of the first level of Dharma Realm, and the number of people is less than seven. They must also be disciples who have been in the sect for less than five years?"

Chu Shaoyang frowned.

The golden-scaled dragon python is a powerful monster that has shed its mortal body and transformed into a dragon. It is already stronger than warriors of the same realm.

The task requirements must not exceed the peak of the first level of Dharma Realm and be smaller than seven people.

And the last point is that the time of joining the sect is less than five years!

Ordinary disciples are not in the Dharma Realm when they join the sect. Even if they have practiced for five years, they are only at the first level of the Dharma Realm. How can they fight against the golden-scaled dragon python?

However, Chu Shaoyang is no ordinary disciple.

As long as you can break through the twelfth level of the Holy King Realm, you will have the power to fight.

He looked at the mission reward column and was overjoyed!

The reward was actually a third-grade holy-level palm technique, the Heaven-Shading Seal!

"A bunch of cowards!"

Jeers rang out from the crowd.

Everyone was angry, and when they turned around to look, they showed surprise.

"Is it Wang Yuxiong and his three junior brothers?"

"They have been in the sect for exactly five years, and they are all at the first level of the Dharma Realm. Together they can fight against the peak of the second level of the Dharma Appearance Realm!"

Wang Yuxiong led his junior brother through the crowd and said excitedly: "After five years of waiting, I finally have a task that I can complete!"

"I'm going to decide on the third-grade holy level palm technique!"

He was about to tear off the notice when a hand grabbed his wrist.

It was Chu Shaoyang.

"What a coincidence, I also want to take on this mission."

When he touched Wang Yuxiong, he felt the power surging in his body and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The foundation is unstable and the realm is illusory. It seems that it is caused by a forced breakthrough.

The other three were similar to him.

Wang Yuxiong's eyes were sharp: "You dare to take the task from me?"

"Why not?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "I remember there was a sign at the door of the mission hall saying that no action is allowed here."

Wang Yuxiong's eyes became more sinister: "But do you know that if any disciple chooses the same task, they can compete for it through competition?"

"Do you want to fight the four of us alone, or do you want the four of us to fight you alone?"

The other three junior brothers smiled and pondered.

"You're only at the eleventh level of the Holy King Realm, but you actually want to take on an urgent mission?"

"Emergency missions are several times more difficult than ordinary missions, but the rewards are more generous."

"Looking at you, you should be a new disciple. This is not a task you can accept. Get out of here!"

Chu Shaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

For team tasks, the team is naturally the standard, and the outcome is determined by one battle.

He is only one person, so he is naturally no match for the four of them.

Chu Shaoyang let go of his hand and said with an indifferent expression: "Since you insist on dying, I won't stop you."

Wang Yuxiong sneered: "Afraid is just afraid, what excuse are you looking for?"

"It's just a clown!"

He tore off the notice, left Chu Shaoyang with a sarcastic smile, and turned to leave.

Everyone looked at Chu Shaoyang with smiles and continued to jeer.

"You spoke so confidently, I thought you were a powerful character, but you turned out to be a coward!"

"You are just a newcomer who wanted to stand out, but you ran into Wang Yuxiong and deserved to be slapped in the face."

Chu Shaoyang didn't care.

He had already reminded Wang Yuxiong that it was Wang Yuxiong who didn't listen to his advice and wanted to die, so let him go.

When leaving the hall, he glanced at the corner without leaving a trace.

In the corner, a gray-clothed man hiding in the dark smiled viciously.

"This kid is really arrogant. He dared to accept an emergency mission just seven days after joining the sect."

"If it's true as Senior Brother Yang Kuo said, breaking one of his legs is far from enough!"

He was sent by Yang Kuo to monitor Chu Shaoyang.

As long as Chu Shaoyang left Taixuan Sect, he would kill Chu Shaoyang immediately.

After all, why did Yang Kuo personally do it for a waste of the eleventh level of the Saint King Realm?

Little did he know that Chu Shaoyang had already noticed his existence.

In the next three days, Chu Shaoyang had been practicing in seclusion.

It was not until the morning of the fourth day that Lin Lang knocked on the door.

"Wang Yuxiong is back."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly opened his eyes: "All back?"

Lin Lang shook his head: "No, only he, and he is seriously injured."

Chu Shaoyang was not surprised and rushed all the way to the mission hall.

In the hall, a group of disciples surrounded Wang Yuxiong.

Wang Yuxiong was crazy and said in horror: "I can't take this mission!"

"This is a mission that will lead to death. No one can beat that beast. It's impossible!"

The onlookers looked at the scars that penetrated deep into his bones and gasped.

"It is said that the Golden Scale Dragon Python is extremely powerful. Even the third level of the Dharma Realm may not be able to defeat it. Do you believe it?"

"Four went, three died, and one went crazy. It's too miserable..."

"Then this mission is not a bye again, and no one can take it?"

Just then, Chu Shaoyang's voice came from outside the door.

"I took it!"