Chapter 1582: Mission Elder!

"Whew!"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and a piece of white qi shot out like a sword, the blood around him was hot, and the purple unicorn arm also became hot, this punch can be said to have exploded his peak punch!

"Senior Brother Long, I didn't expect your physical body to be so strong and didn't survive the Nirvana Tribulation, but your physical body is not much weaker than mine, what a freak!"

Cheng Ying said a little depressed, she has survived six Nirvana Tribulations, each Nirvana Tribulation will make her physical strength skyrocket, and the six Nirvana Tribulations have made her physical body reach an extremely terrifying level.

But Ling Xiao was only in the early stage of the God King Realm, and the strength of this physical body was too terrifying, not much weaker than her.

"Senior Sister Cheng, I've only just tempered one arm now, if I finish refining my whole body, I may be able to compete with you for the strength of my physical body!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently.

He was also extremely satisfied with his punch, and the power that burst out of this arm was enough to threaten a half-saint.

However, Ling Xiao knew that his physical strength was still inferior to Cheng Ying, and if his whole body was tempered by the calamity, he might be able to compare one or two.

"You're simply a freak! But Senior Brother Long, cultivation is fundamental, your physical body is so strong, if you can break through to the realm of semi-saints and experience the tempering of the Nirvana Tribulation, I'm afraid your physical body will be even more terrifying!"

Cheng Ying said slowly.

"I know, but after all, my cultivation time is not long, and forcibly improving my cultivation now may lead to an unstable foundation! And time is running out, I must condense the Tribulation Seed within this year before I have a chance to control the Fantian Seal!"

Ling Xiao said seriously.

He has a deep understanding of his cultivation, and simply improving his cultivation will not improve his current combat power much, but if he can get enough calamity qi to refine his whole body, the improvement of his physical body will be a qualitative leap.

"Take control of Fantian Yin...... Senior Brother Long, you must know that Zhan Tianxing's cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth and half saints, and his refusal to cross the seventh Nirvana Tribulation is just to control the Fantian Seal, and it is rumored that he is a member of the Zhan Clan, and it is very difficult to compete with him!"

Cheng Ying said slowly.

Zhan Tianxing is now unfathomable, and he refuses to cross the seventh Nirvana Tribulation to become the Holy Son of the God of War Temple, just to control the Fantian Seal, because after becoming the Holy Son, there is no chance to get involved in the Fantian Seal again.

"I will definitely control Fantian Yin, even if it is Zhan Tianxing, I will not give up!"

Ling Xiao said seriously.

"I believe you, anyway, I don't think that Zhan Tianxing is happy at all!haha...... Senior Brother Long, I am going to retreat for a few months, and when I get out of the customs, I will look for some junior brothers and sisters who are about to cross the tribulation, so that you can get more tribulation qi and condense the tribulation seed faster!"

Cheng Ying said with a smile.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Cheng!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile, and then said goodbye to Cheng Ying and left Qianyue Peak.

Although Cheng Ying had broken through to the realm of the Sixth Transformation and Half Saint, he still needed to be familiar with the surge of power, as well as his steady cultivation, and he needed to retreat and cultivate for a period of time.

Ling Xiao returned to the Battle Hall.

At this time, there were a few uninvited guests in the battle hall.

"Senior Brother Long, you're finally back! Summoned by the mission elders, please come with us!"

Two young men in black robes, each with indifferent faces and powerful breaths, all of them were consummate cultivators of the God King Realm, full of arrogance.

Although they call themselves senior brothers, there is a trace of disdain in their eyes, and they are very presumptuous and arrogant.

"Mission, Elder summoned me, what?"

Ling Xiao's brows furrowed.

"We don't know either!But the new disciples have to complete a task assigned by the sect every year, which must have something to do with Senior Brother Long's task! Senior Brother Long, let's leave quickly, don't let the task elder wait too long!"

The two black-robed youths said coldly.

"Sect mission? Okay, lead the way!"

Ling Xiao glanced at the two black-robed youths lightly and said.

Although the War God Temple has this rule, it is all for the inner disciples, and the true disciples have always turned a blind eye, and Ling Xiao also wants to see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of this mission elder.

Tiangang's eyes showed a hint of worry, and he whispered: "Senior Brother Long, I think they are not good, you must be careful!"

The black donkey also walked up, and said with some unkind eyes: "Boy, do you want me to help you beat these two guys, I don't think they are pleasing to the eye at all!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly and said, "You don't have to worry, I'll go and find out the situation first!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Ling Xiao followed the two black-robed youths and flew towards the mission hall.

The mission hall is the place where the disciples are assigned to perform tasks in the Temple of the God of War, and there will also be some elders, deputy hall masters, and even Supreme Elders who will issue tasks, and as long as they can complete them, they will get the corresponding contribution points.

Inner disciples can get corresponding rewards as long as they complete a task assigned by the sect every year, but true disciples often retreat and cultivate, and a cultivation is even a few years, so this rule is rarely used for true disciples.

Ling Xiao felt that this sudden task was not easy, so he also wanted to meet this mission elder to see what he wanted to do.

Soon, Ling Xiao was led by the two black-clothed youths to the mission hall.

"Go inside, the mission elder is waiting for you inside!"

The black-clothed young man smiled coldly and said, not even bothering to say a word to Ling Xiao, turned around and left.

Ling Xiao didn't care about their attitudes, but walked into the huge palace that seemed to be magnificent in front of him.

The palace was full of light and vast, and in the middle stood a middle-aged man in a black robe, who was tall, with a majestic face, and a pair of eyes full of indifference.

His aura was vast and unfathomable, causing faint ripples all around him.

"You are Long Aotian?"

An indifferent and cold voice sounded from the mouth of the black-robed middle-aged man, and it resounded through the hall like thunder.

The black-robed middle-aged man is the mission elder of the mission hall, and his cultivation has reached Chen Song, who has reached the seventh turn and a half saint!

"Disciple Long Aotian, I've seen the mission elder!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with essence, and he said slowly.

With Ling Xiao's incomparably keen insight, no matter how much Chen Song tried to hide it, he also noticed the trace of malice that Chen Song was hiding, which immediately made Ling Xiao's heart move.

This Chen Song has malicious intentions towards him!

Ling Xiao immediately thought of some of the people he had offended recently, and the names of Lei Qianjue, Lei Muwen, Wuchen, Tang Fei, Xue Hua and others flashed in his heart one by one.

"Long Aotian, you can ascend to the sky in one step and become a true disciple with the cultivation of the God King Realm, it is the sect's weight to you! But as a disciple of the War God Temple, you must also know how to serve the sect and fight for the interests of the sect, do you understand?"

Chen Song said indifferently, looking at Ling Xiao condescendingly, exuding a strong sense of oppression around him!

ps: The fourth shift is over, everyone rest early.

(End of chapter)