Nine Turns Sword God

Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment and asked: "Is he crazy?"

"yes."

Elder Whitebeard nodded: "He kept chanting something while fishing for spiritual beasts."

“I didn’t expect he could actually catch it.”

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized.

The Jiujianxian must have been delirious at that time, otherwise how could he come here to fish.

In that state, the Jiu Sword Immortal can catch spiritual beasts. How strong is his sword intention?

"Can you guys be quieter?"

Lin Lang frowned and stared at the fishhook.

He hasn't caught a single fish since sitting here.

Chu Shaoyang laughed loudly: "Okay, stop fishing."

"These two are for you, go back and hand in the mission!"

He gave half of the spiritual beast in the fish basket to Lin Lang and pulled him away in a hurry.

Elder Whitebeard was still shocked.

After half an hour and another stick of incense, I caught four spiritual beasts.

This has already exceeded the highest record of the sect leader that year!

He sighed: "What a monster!"

…

Mission Hall.

Chu Shaoyang and Lin Lang came back to hand over the task.

"Did you really catch the golden dragon carp?"

Deacon Zhang looked at the golden dragon and carp in the fish basket, and his eyes nearly popped out of his head in surprise.

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly, but Lin Lang looked depressed.

"If you hadn't pulled me away, it would have been two golden dragons and carps."

Chu Shaoyang laughed and said: "Yes, yes, it's all my fault."

"How about I compensate you with these two spiritual beasts?"

Lin Lang was stunned for a moment: "Are you sure you want to give it to me?"

Chu Shaoyang looked indifferent: "I just broke through the realm. If I continue to break through, my foundation will easily become unstable."

"I'll keep the one that enhances soul power, and I'll give you both."

Lin Lang's eyes were filled with gratitude: "Thank you."

He accepted the two spiritual beasts and kept this kindness in his heart.

Deacon Zhang was filled with jealousy.

These are two spiritual beasts!

How do you say give it away?

Can you give me two?

"That, Junior Brother Chu."

Deacon Zhang smiled and said, "If there are any tasks in the future, I will keep them for you."

Chu Shaoyang didn't know what he was thinking, so he threw out a pill.

"This is a reward. If there is another mission like this in the future, you can send someone to Disciple Peak to inform me."

What he threw out was a ninth-grade holy level, top-quality elixir.

Its medicinal power is 30% more than that of a first-grade holy elixir!

"Don't worry, I will keep it for you!"

Deacon Zhang happily put away the elixir and smiled from ear to ear.

"Blatantly bribing the deacon, how brave of you!"

Sarcastic laughter came from behind.

The two of them looked back and saw that Xun Wujian was here.

He was still surrounded by the same three followers, but now they had changed their outfits and looked quite noble.

Xun Wujian just glanced at Chu Shaoyang contemptuously and asked Deacon Zhang: "What about today's urgent task?"

Although Deacon Zhang didn't like Xun Wujian's attitude, he still acted impartially and took out a notice.

"The Tiangui Sect rebelled and massacred more than ten small sects. They are in urgent need of disciples to clear out the remnants."

"The mission target is Langya, the deputy sect master of the Tiangui Sect, who is at the third level of the Dharma Realm. He must retrieve his head within seven days and be rewarded with three thousand points."

Xun Wujian raised his eyebrows: "With these three thousand, it is enough points to be promoted to the spiritual level disciple."

"I've accepted this mission."

He just reached out to take it, but Chu Shaoyang beat him to it.

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

Xun Wujian's eyes narrowed: "A waste from the Holy King Realm is also qualified to take on such a task?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled and thought: "You are only at the second level of Dharma Realm, so you are not afraid of dying in Langya's hands?"

Xun Wujian's eyes became colder and colder.

Not many people knew about this urgent mission, and he didn't want to make a big move.

If he competes with Chu Shaoyang, many disciples will definitely compete for this task.

Little did they know that the deputy head of the Tiangui Sect escaped with the treasure that suppresses the sect, which is of immeasurable value!

No matter how much you look down on Chu Shaoyang, you can't act rashly.

"Don't argue yet."

Deacon Zhang suddenly said: "There is no limit to the number of people involved in this mission. It just depends on who can bring back Langya's head."

"You can all take it."

Xun Wujian's face was filled with joy: "Then I'll trouble Deacon Zhang to announce this task later."

He took out a wooden box and handed it to Deacon Zhang.

Deacon Zhang hesitated again and again, but could not resist the temptation and accepted the wooden box.

"Then press it for three days and release it after three days."

"Thank you, Deacon Zhang!"

Xun Wujian glanced at Chu Shaoyang and sneered: "If you are not afraid of death, just follow me."

After he finished speaking, he left. The disciple next to him showed a sarcastic smile, deliberately irritating Chu Shaoyang and leading him to death.

"Ignorant ant."

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "You're only at the second level of Dharma Realm, but you still want to kill me?"

"Are you worthy?"

Deacon Zhang thought Chu Shaoyang was young and frivolous, so he couldn't help but give him a few reminders.

Lin Lang, however, acted like a normal person and was not worried about Chu Shaoyang at all.

After all, he knew Chu Shaoyang's strength very well.

Xun Wujian dared to go against him, which was tantamount to seeking death.

After the two left the mission hall, they went straight to the Tiangui Sect ruins.

In the ruins, there are broken limbs and broken artifacts everywhere.

The strong smell of blood floated in the air, indicating that a battle had occurred here.

Lin Lang sniffed and suddenly looked somewhere: "Over there."

Chu Shaoyang said in surprise: "You have a pretty good nose."

Lin Lang's face darkened, and he always felt that what he said was not a good thing.

The two of them pursued the scent and came to a long river a hundred miles away.

There were traces of blood on the river bank, spreading all the way downstream and finally entering a cave.

Just as Lin Lang was about to go in, Chu Shaoyang suddenly stopped him.

"There is a formation here."

He pointed out with one finger, and the sword energy flew towards the cave entrance.

Suddenly, a layer of black barrier appeared out of thin air, instantly crushing the sword energy!

"Sacred formation."

Chu Shaoyang frowned suddenly.

The sacred formation, which was arranged by the power of heaven and earth, is more powerful than the heavenly formation!

If the two of them had stepped into the formation just now, they would have been instantly shaken into meat paste like that sword energy!

Suddenly, a sinister aura rose from behind the formation.

Chu Shaoyang frowned slightly and quietly activated the magic dragon pupil.

His eyes penetrated the barrier of the formation and saw an ugly old man hiding behind the formation and quietly observing them.

According to the comparison of the portrait, he is the deputy leader of the Tiangui Sect, Langya!

"I can't break this formation."

Chu Shaoyang said frankly: "Xun Wujian also wants to kill Langya, there should be a way to break the formation."

"Wait for him to come and break the formation."

Lin Lang nodded: "Is this what you often say, borrowing a knife to kill someone?"

Chu Shaoyang was speechless for a moment: "It's borrowing the wind to make the boat, but it's almost the same."

Lin Lang was silent.

The language of the human race is really hard to understand.

The two waited here.

Langya didn't dare to take action when Chu Shaoyang mentioned others.

He was seriously injured and could only rely on the formation to save his life.

It's still unknown when Chu Shaoyang's helpers will arrive, he can only continue to wait, and when someone breaks the formation, use the formation to kill a bloody way out!

Until night, Xun Wujian and others finally arrived.

"Young Master, look, it's that waste and that dog!"

The disciples around him pointed at the two and shouted.

Lin Lang's eyes turned cold, and the murderous aura became stronger.

Chu Shaoyang patted him quietly: "Be patient with him for a while, I have my own way to deal with him."

Lin Lang looked at Chu Shaoyang in confusion, not knowing what he was planning.

Little did he know that Chu Shaoyang had already made a plan.

When Xun Wujian and his men broke through the formation, it would be their death!