"My name is Qin Shu, I am sixteen years old this year, I never expected that I would actually become the head of the Lingfei faction. ”

Yes, that's right, Chen Jingle has traveled into the copy again.

The identity that the system arranged for him this time is the head of a down-and-out small sect.

The master of this identity, that is, the previous head of the Lingfei faction, the Feng Lingdao person, unfortunately fell in the process of fighting with a certain protector of the Demon Sect, so he became the new head of the Lingfei faction.

As for the inheritance, there is nothing else except the dilapidated Taoist temple in front of him, and it is really surprisingly poor.

Well, there is also a senior sister and a little junior sister, does this count?

"Before leaving, the master said that if he can't come back, you will be the head of the Lingfei Sect in the future. When he first crossed over, Senior Sister Lu Qingyan said to him with a look of indignation.

It seems that Chen Jingle snatched the position of the head of the house, which made her a little unhappy, obviously she is the senior sister.

The little junior sister Gao Xuan didn't think about it so much, but she was a little sad, although the master has always been strict, but without the master, she is really not used to it.

"I'll go, this is the standard farming flow start. Chen Jingle looked confused.

Time goes back to an hour ago.

It's the day when the new copy is opened, Chen Jingle has already washed and laid down, just waiting for the system prompt to appear.

Sure enough, a prompt appeared quickly.

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Fantasy Dungeon: Battle of the Dao Demons

Transcript description: Hu Lu's southern invasion is essentially a product of the dispute between Daomen and Demons, Da Chu supported by Daomen, and Qihu supported by Demon Men have been at war for many years, and both sides have their own victories and defeats.

Above the court, the traitors controlled the government, formed parties for personal gain, and excluded dissidents, and people with lofty ideals were framed tragically, and there was no way to serve the country. Outside the court, after a hundred years of recuperation, the Demon Gate cultivators have made a comeback, and the Righteous Path Alliance is facing a new crisis.

Dungeon Quest: Main Quest 1, choose to join either the Daomen or the Demon Gate, and reward 100 points;

Side quest 1: It can only be opened after selecting a faction;

Side quest 2, complete only quest 1 to open;

Main quest 2, which can be opened by completing main quest 1;

Main quest 3 can be opened by completing main quest 2.

Dungeon difficulty: Two and a half stars

Rewards: 90 days of life, 5 free attribute points, 3 card draws.

Countdown: 1 hour

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On the surface, the difficulty of the dungeon has changed, and it is half a star higher than the last time, which means that the difficulty of the task has increased. However, during this time, Chen Jingle's strength has improved a lot, but in fact, his heart is not false.

The base lifespan of 90 days is also more than the last dungeon, which makes his eyes light up.

Of course, if the task fails, the corresponding points and life span will be deducted, and for Chen Jingle, the pressure is still not small.

"Which faction to join?"

Chen Jingle rolled his eyes, he had become the head of the Lingfei faction, could he still join the demon sect forces?

Hey, don't say it, it seems to be true.

But in that case, it would be too sorry for the cheap master who died at the hands of the master of the Demon Gate.

"Choose to join the Daomen side. Chen Jingle made a choice.

[Complete the main quest 1 and reward 100 points.] 】

[Side quest 1, Yang Zhong and Yang Shaobao and his entourage passed through the Lingfei Sect Mountain and were attacked. Help kill an incoming enemy and reward 200 points. 】

Chen Jingle raised his eyebrows, passing by the Lingfei faction under the mountain?

This Yang Shaobao should be a big official, but I don't know what he does.

Fortunately, his mission is to kill people, and he is the best at this.

At this time, Gao Xuan ran over, pitiful: "Senior brother, there is no rice in the rice jar." ”

"......" Chen Jingle almost vomited blood, is this Lingfei faction already so poor that he doesn't even have rice to put in the pot?

Sighing slightly: "Is there any silver money in the temple?"

Gao Xuan took out his small money bag and held it with both hands: "I, I still have three cents here......

Chen Jingle: "......"

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Chen Jingle didn't know what to say.

Lu Qingyan also rushed over: "I still have two coins of broken silver here." ”

She is slightly older than Gao Xuan, and she naturally thinks about the problem from more angles, with a sad face, knowing in her heart that if there is no new source of money, everyone may have to drink the northwest wind.

Chen Jingle waved his hand: "Forget it, you should keep this money." ”

I have to go out at the critical moment.

There is a system, Chen Jingle is really not short of money, just convert the RMB into silver taels, at least it is no problem to feed the two children.

Lu Qingyan thought he was talking big, so he glared at him with his eyes and bit his lip: "When the master is here, our sect is not rich, otherwise it would not have fallen to this point......

The more he spoke, the quieter he became, and his eyes were unnaturally red.

"It would be nice if the master was here. Gao Xuan's eyes also began to be covered with a layer of mist.

Chen Jingle sighed, if he didn't show up, I really don't know how these two girls would survive.

I had to comfort softly: "Okay, don't be sad, people can't be resurrected after death." What we have to do is to cultivate hard and strive to avenge the master in the future. ”

The two hurriedly wiped the corners of their eyes and finally stopped their tears.

After thinking about it, Chen Jingle made a decision: "Pack your luggage, let's go down the mountain!"

"Huh?" the two looked at him in surprise.

Gao Xuan shouted: "Go down, down the mountain, what should I do about the Taoist temple?"

Chen Jingle disagreed: "Anyway, there is nothing valuable in the view, just lock the doors and windows." ”

Seeing that the two of them wanted to stop talking, he said again: "Don't worry, we will come back!"

If he could, he wanted to take the farming route with peace of mind, but the system obviously didn't want him to do this, and the task prompted him to go down the mountain to help kill the enemy who attacked Yang Shaobao.

As for the follow-up plot, Chen Jingle has a guess in his heart, I'm afraid this trip will not go well.

I hope that Yang Shaobao is a good official.

……

At this time, at the foot of Lingfeipai Mountain, a group of people and horses passed by.

Yang Zhong frowned, he had already expected that this trip would not go well. After all, his own existence is a great threat to the traitor Cai Yuanxing, a dog thief, how can he easily let himself return to the court?

But for the sake of the country of Dachu and the people of Dachu, this time, he must go!

Some time ago, the Holy Lord issued an urgent edict that the war in northern Xinjiang was tight, and it was decided to reactivate him, an old commander in the army, and let him return to Beijing to receive his orders. From Xiyi to the capital, the road is far away, which gives some people with ulterior motives the opportunity, and if they are not careful, they are likely to stay on the road forever.

"Master, is there anything bothering?" Yang Yuanqing, the leader of the guards, saw his solemn face and asked hesitantly.

Yang Zhong shook his head: "Don't ask too much, pay attention to vigilance, this road is destined not to be smooth." ”

"Swear to protect the master's safety!" Yang Yuanqing clenched the spear in his hand.

Yang Zhong's face rarely showed a little care for his juniors: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

"Huh?"

At this moment, the two of them turned their heads to look, and saw a young man and two young girls coming down from the mountain quickly, all dressed as monks.