Super Monk

Before Zhao Fugui received the task of exploring the demon city of Heilongtan, he was awarded no more than 5000 points of Qi luck. However, the lower limit of this task is 12000 points of Qi luck, and the upper limit is not clear, because saving one more person can get 100 points of Qi luck. How many strong people are trapped in the heresy.

Even if only according to the lower limit of this mission, 12000 Qiyun points, the difficulty of this mission is at least twice as difficult as that of exploring Heilongtan demon city. The task of Heilongtan demon city is not too difficult to say, and it is not too easy to say. The key depends on how to do it. Once the nine insects are disturbed in the black dragon pool demon city mission, I'm afraid the lethality of the mission will be activated immediately. Unless there is a super strong man like Zhao Fugui hiding in the team carrying out the task, it is estimated that there will be only one result that startles the nine insects, that is, Tuan Mie. Zhao Fugui thought of this very quickly, but he didn't know whether other friars had thought of it. Instead of saying his own opinion, he chose to watch with cold eyes for a while. After all, we don't know each other, and we don't know what we know. At this time, even if we say something,

no one will believe it.

"What do you think of this task?" The voice of the cold girl who spoke just now once again said that this woman has a very high amount of self-cultivation. According to Zhao Fugui, she is about 1.75 meters high, with slender legs and delicate face. But her look is quite cold. She seems to be a beauty carved with a piece of cold ice.

"Instead of discussing the task directly, let's get to know each other first." Just at this time, a monk who had passed the thunder disaster and lived in a fairyland said, "let me introduce myself first. My name is Yan Dong, the friar of the 17th real dragon hall!"

"Fu Xing, the friar of the 26th true dragon hall!" Another said the friar of fairyland.

"Jiang Xiwei, the friar of the second Jiaolong temple!" The cold beauty also said coldly.

"Jin Xing, a disciple of Jindao Pavilion in Mobei, is currently in the 36th Jiaolong hall!" Another friar with a bald head and a very big figure said. Soon the twelve monks introduced themselves briefly, and Zhao Fugui was no exception, but he still reported Zhao Luo's name. When they introduced each other, most of the monks looked at each other, and few of them paid special attention to Zhao Fugui, because Zhao Fugui's strength seemed to be Yuan Ying realm, which was a little worse than other monks.

But no friars despise Zhao Fugui too much. After all, I'm afraid those who can come here can't be underestimated. If they are really weak, I'm afraid they may not be qualified to participate in the missions.

"What do you think of this mission? It seems that this is our first mission to the heavens. No one has any experience in carrying out the mission. Judging from the lucky point of reward, this mission is quite dangerous. If you are not careful, you may end up with the extinction of the regiment! " Jiang Xiwei said.

"This task may not be too difficult. After all, it's our first mission to heaven. Will the Sanqing Daozu let us carry out the task of death? I don't think so! " Yan Dong some don't agree of open mouth say.

"It depends on how we do the task of death or not. Daozu of Sanqing may not want us to die. It's just that these tasks may not be easy to do. Maybe every task is very difficult. Otherwise, it's impossible to give us such a high point of luck!" Bald gold said.

After all, this is the first mission of all the people. Obviously, most of the monks are not prepared enough for this mission. Their different views show that everyone is hesitant about this mission. "Now that the task has been received, we will waste more time here, and those who are trapped in the general Hall of Paganism in this small world will be in more danger. If they all die, our task will not be completed! " When Zhao Fugui saw several monks arguing endlessly, he said in a voice. Obviously, under normal circumstances, it is impossible for one person to complete this task, otherwise there would not be so many monks coming, and there are two real immortals in these monks. So Zhao Fugui didn't plan to go to the general Hall of some strange Temple alone. He had to make use of other monks when he needed to. Before the establishment of the second generation Taoist temple, Shen Gongbao had said long ago that if a Taoist friend dies, he will never die. It is better to do less when he is in danger.

Although Zhao Fugui's strength is strong, it is impossible to sweep the sky. After all, there are many strong people hidden in the great, medium and small heavens. Even with the power of the most important people, it is difficult to search all over the three realms, let alone all over the heaven and the world. In fact, when Sanqing began to arrange the tasks of the heavens, it did not expect to sweep the heavens, to take all the heavens back to its own use, to take more than half or even half of the heavens back, and to give the rest of the heavens to the powerful who supported them. This is already very good. It is basically impossible to sweep the heavens thoroughly. After all, from the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth, these big and small heavens have already existed. The flood and famine do not record the year. After the flood and famine, who knows how many powerful people and powers are hidden in the fragments of the three realms for a long time. Who dares to say that the strong of the ancient Honghuang hundred ethnic groups are dead? Even Sanqing did not dare to say that even if a few immortal emperors spent countless time and energy, they might not be able to wipe out these days. So it's impossible to completely wipe out the heavens. Sanqing has no such hope. It's just that if it can, it will be wiped out. If it can't, it will send some monks to die. At that time, it will interrupt the task of the world of the heavens, and then mark the world of the heavens. That's the end,Sanqing doesn't have the time or energy to go there to deal with a few small affairs.

Even the Immortal Emperor can't sweep the sky, and Zhao Fugui is not so arrogant that he thinks he can sweep everything. Although we can't see any special danger in this task, we'd better be careful.

"Hum, you little Yuanying dare to interrupt. Someone here asked your opinion?" A friar named Nanfeng sneered at Zhao Fugui and said.

Although most of the other friars didn't dare to underestimate Zhao Fugui, Zhao Fugui was only Yuan Ying's cultivation after all. Obviously, the South was quite dissatisfied with Zhao Fugui's nonsense.

"Even if it's just Yuanying, killing you is just like killing a dog!" Zhao Fugui took a look at Nanfeng and said faintly that although he was telling the truth, few people believed it. "What did you say?" As soon as Nanfeng's face became cold, he suddenly stared at Zhao Fugui with a ferocious face, and his whole body's strong momentum also shrouded in the past.