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He didn't plan to go far this time, but planned to go to the mission hall of the inner gate to have a look. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Like the outer gate, the inner door also has a sect mission.

It's just that the inner door is not enforced, and it is all voluntary.

There is a rule that no more benefits will be given to the disciples under him, and all cultivation resources must be obtained by completing tasks on his own.

This time, Wei Qing just wanted to see if there was a task that could be completed.

First, you can get a good reward, and secondly, you can also play a role in training.

He was going to take the golden beans on a trip this time, and as for the mending heavenly grass, it was better to put it in the cave. After all, it is not easy to accumulate such a rich aura, and it is also necessary to use it to nourish the elixir.

Jin Dou's strength is still good, with the attack of the fifth layer of the Qi training period and the defense power of the peak of the Qi training period, and the overall strength is not much different from Wei Qing.

Wei Qing originally planned to give it the golden thread grass, but it ignored it, and had no choice but to give up.

After packing everything up, he hurried to the Winged Cicada Peak.

Just as he was acting, thousands of miles away in the sea of clouds.

Listen carefully, you will also hear the low roar of beasts in the sea of clouds from time to time.

This is where the mountain gate of the Upper Three Demon Puppet Gates is located, the Demon Fog Mountain.

At the southernmost end of the Demon Fog Mountain, there is a ten-story attic, the entire attic is made of stainless steel, and it shines brightly in the sunlight.

This attic is the Lin family, one of the three major families of the Demon Puppet Gate.

At this time, on the highest floor of the attic, an old man in good spirits stood beside the bed, looking at the sea of clouds in the distance.

Behind him, a delicate woman knelt timidly.

If Wei Qing saw this person, he would definitely recognize that the ruins of the Fake Dan Monk Cave Mansion in Demon Worm Ridge were calculated by her one after another, and this person was Lin Xuerou.

Lin Xuerou's face was haggard at this time, and the clothes on her body were torn in many places, looking pitiful.

"Grandpa, I'm ......" Lin Xuerou stopped talking.

"You don't have to say much, God bless the tragic death, the door will definitely know, and there is no need to hide it, you know it, you will know it, and you will treat it as if nothing happened. ”

"But...... The other two bottles of Tsukidan ......"

Lin Xuerou wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the old man, "You caused Tianyou to die a tragic death, and punished you for confinement in the Demon Mist Sea for five years, with your ...... Harvest and go, the old man will take care of the rest. ”

"Yes!" Lin Xuerou didn't say anything more, got up and left.

The old man still stood there for a long time without saying anything, and after half a sound, he spoke: "You go and check, see who that young man is, how can our Lin family's Zhuji Dan be so easy to take, after finding out, slaughter the whole door to prevent the news from leaking." ”

"Yes!" said an ethereal voice in the air.

And Wei Qing, who was thousands of miles away, was standing in a daze in the mission hall at this time.

Looking at the rolling projection arranged in front of me with a formation, I was dazzled.

"The reward is really generous!" Wei Qing thought to himself.

A sturdy young man next to him leaned over and said, "This junior brother, what task are you going to take, don't let you join us." ”

Wei Qing turned his head, and in front of him was an ordinary-looking and honest-looking man about thirty years old, with a beard on his face, a big knife behind his back, knotted arm muscles, and a strong figure.

"What is your mission?" Wei Qing asked.

Dahan pointed to the top, the second line of tasks, and said, "That's it." ”

Wei Qing looked up with a surprised expression.

"Yin Spirit Mountain Range picks five cold flame fruits, difficulty: superior; reference strength: ten people at the fifth level of Qi cultivation period, six people at the sixth level of Qi cultivation period, and above six layers; Reward: 1,000 lower-grade spirit stones. ”

"How many of you are now, and what kind of cultivation are they?" Wei Qing asked again.

"Hehe" The man laughed a few times and said, "This time it is led by Senior Brother Wang Fang, he is a master of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, and there are already four senior brothers of the sixth layer of cultivation, and there is still one missing." ”

Wei Qing nodded and asked, "Yes, when will you leave?"

"As soon as Senior Brother Wang Fang arrives, we can set off, reward the five of us equally, Senior Brother Wang is going to the Yin Spirit Mountain Range for another mission, and may let us assist at that time, this is no problem, right?"

Wei Qing thought about it, fellow senior brother, if you can help, you can help, and agree without much thought.

Wei Qing searched carefully in the task list again, and found a few more tasks in the Yin Spirit Mountain Range to take them all.

At this time, teammates arrived one after another, and they all introduced themselves.

The strong man's name is Jiang Yang.

Wang Yuemen, aged twenty-five, looks delicate and shy.

Duan Wu, aged thirty-five, has a calm personality and few words.

Bian Tao, aged twenty-eight, is quite handsome in appearance and has good qualifications.

Wei Qing felt signs of instability in his body's spiritual power, obviously he was on the verge of breaking through, and when he came back this time, it was estimated that he would be able to break through to the seventh layer of the Qi cultivation period.

Wei Qing also introduced himself lightly.

The five of them waited for half an hour, and the senior brother Wang Fang in their mouths was late.

He is about thirty-five years old, and his eyes are narrow and raised, giving people a feeling of being frivolous.

The lips are slightly thin, and there is a black mole at the corner of the mouth.

"Everyone is here, let's go. As soon as Wang Fang came, he urged, and then took the lead and walked out of the mountain gate.

The Yin Spirit Mountain Range is located at the southern end of Qiuzhou, which is said to be an ancient battlefield, which has been entrenched by countless Yin Spirits all year round, and ordinary people will bleed to death as long as they are close to 100 meters.

Monks can only go hundreds of zhang deep, and only old monsters who have cultivated to a high level can approach the central area.

The city closest to the Yin Spirit Mountain Range is called Zhurong City, which is named after the fire of a leyline underground.

It is precisely because of the existence of the fire of this leyline that the countless heroic spirits in the Yin Spirit Mountain Range are blocked at the southern end of Qiuzhou, otherwise Qiuzhou would have been a dead land occupied by heroic spirits.

The first stop of their group was this Zhurong City.

Zhurong City is known for its Qi training Qiuzhou, it does not belong to the sphere of influence of the six major sects, but is a city of its own, independent of the major forces.

After a month of hurrying, a group of five people finally came to Zhurong City.

Zhurong City is not the same as a border town like Boulder Town.

The city wall is as thick as one zhang and three zhang high, giving people a sense of heaviness when viewed from a distance.

At the same time, the fire aura here is extremely strong, and a fiery aura can be felt from miles away.

Entering the city gate, Wei Qing was stunned by the scene in front of him, a street ten zhang wide, leading to the end of the line of sight, and there was no edge in sight.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, all of which are extremely luxuriously decorated, and monks can be seen everywhere on the streets, and their cultivation is not weak.

It can be seen that this is a city founded on cultivation, and monks and mortals live together.

Even Wang Fang, who was extremely arrogant before, reined in when he came here.

Walking and stopping all the way, Wei Qing was dazzled and sighed: "This is the real city of cultivation, far from being comparable to Boulder Town. ”

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