Gently carrying his storage bag, Zhao An smiled bitterly in his heart.

If you let those brothers of the Yunhai Sect know that their storage bags are full of steamed buns, Big Tooth will have to laugh off.

Thinking of Zhou Ze, Zhao An's head sank again, but at the moment, no matter how anxious he was, it would be useless, so he could only inquire about the whereabouts of the teleportation array and teleport back as soon as possible.

After the two people behind him finished buying, Zhao An followed all the way, turned left and right with the two people, and finally walked to the middle of the magic sect.

I saw that there was a rather gorgeous high-rise building built here, and a plaque was hung on it, which read: Dragon and Tiger Hall.

Walk into the lobby, the decoration and arrangement inside are completely different from the shop just now, in the middle of the hall hangs eight huge screens, each screen is not the clouds and mountains of Daze, or the sun, moon and stars, reflecting each other, the brilliance changes, beautiful.

Under each screen stood a beautiful nun, smiling and introducing something to the monk in front of her. Once the monks were confirmed, the nuns would hand them a wooden plaque, which seemed to be proof of the mission.

Zhao An looked at it, and after a general understanding, he stood aside and began to line up, his eyes full of novelty.

When it was his turn, the nun said softly, "This fellow Daoist, are you going to take on a new task, or are you here to receive the task reward?"

Zhao An smiled and said, "I'm coming down to pick up a new task, it's just my first time here, and I don't know much about the situation here, so please ask Daoyou to help me introduce one or two." ”

The nun nodded and said softly, "This is nature for you." Fellow Daoists, our tasks here are divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, and the rewards given for different tasks are also different. Completing simple level quests can give you ten spirit stones at a time, completing complex level quests can get fifty spirit stones, and completing hard level quests can get 100 spirit stones. May I ask what Daoyou's cultivation is now?"

Zhao An replied truthfully, "Six layers of condensation. ”

The female cultivator nodded slightly and said, "Since it is the first time for Daoyou, why don't I recommend you to take on some simple tasks first." You can also see if you are up to the task. After all, after accepting the task, if you find that you can't complete it, you can return it. ”

When Zhao An heard that the task could be returned, he was naturally happy to agree.

I saw that the female cultivator lightly touched the void in front of her, and in an instant, a booklet as thin as a cicada's wings appeared out of thin air in front of Zhao An's eyes, and then the book opened by itself, and what was recorded in it was densely packed with tasks.

"So many?" Zhao An looked at the various tasks, and was almost dazzled for a while.

"Fellow Daoist, this is only the first page, if this page doesn't have the task you want, you can continue to scroll down. The nun said softly.

Zhao An looked at it for a while, turned a few more pages carefully, and said, "Fellow Daoist, are they all simple here?"

The nun nodded and smiled, "Yes, the tasks recorded here are all simple-level tasks, can you choose a good one?"

Zhao An pondered for a long time, pointed to a task and said, "I think this task is quite suitable for me, so I chose this." ”

The female cultivator glanced at the task that Zhao An was referring to, and asked, "Is it the task of the river lantern rafting race?"

Zhao An nodded, he had seen this task many times, and the request was very simple, that is, in the river lantern rafting race tomorrow night, he would help the little grandson of Old Man Zhang's family win, and after the task was completed, Zhao An could immediately get ten spirit stones as a reward.

Although in Zhao An's opinion, this kind of task is not to mention laborious, and it can't even be called pediatrics, he only needs to solve it with his fingers.

But after all, he didn't know what level his cultivation could rank in Heavenly Mandate City, and he didn't know if the task here was really so simple, or if there was something else in it, so he still had the attitude of giving it a try and taking on a relatively simple task first.

After Zhao An chose here, the female cultivator took out a cinnabar pen, quickly circled the task on the book, and asked with a smile, "May I ask the name of the Taoist friend?"

"Under Zhao An. Zhao An replied truthfully.

The nun nodded slightly, and she didn't know what technique she used, after Zhao An said her name, the cinnabar circle on the book suddenly moved like an insect, turning into segments, quickly combining into Zhao An's name, and then disappeared with the river lantern task.

As a result, the part that originally said the task became blank, and it was clear that the task had already been chosen.

"Fellow Daoist rest assured, Dragon Tiger Hall will not leak any mission information and the name of the person who performs the task, just a kind of binding Dao technique, unless Daoyou himself comes, no one else can pretend to be Daoist to receive rewards. The nun took the trouble to explain.

After explaining some other matters, Zhao An left the Dragon Tiger Hall with a smile on the female cultivator's face, and after eating some steamed buns, he held the map bought by three spirit stones in one hand and turned around leisurely in the magic sect.

After half a night, Zhao An was very helpless to find out another thing, he was sleepy......

Since he had been cultivating, he hadn't felt sleepy for several years, but now walking through the streets of the Sorcerering School, he felt his eyelids sink more and more, and even yawned one after another.

I don't know if everyone went home to sleep, and there were fewer and fewer people walking on the street, and the originally bustling street gradually became deserted.

Seeing this scene, Zhao An had no choice but to put away the mood of continuing to investigate, and hurried back to his residence, not even having time to take off his shoes, he fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.

This night, Zhao An slept very deeply, and when he opened his eyes, the sun was already shining outside, but it was already close to noon.

Lying lazily on the bed, turning over slightly, Zhao An looked at the ceiling with all directions, and suddenly smiled.

I took out a booklet from the storage bag, the pages of the booklet were slightly yellowed, and there were even some curls, but I could still vaguely see a young man with a flying sword on the cover.

Lying on the bed and flipping through the book, Zhao An seemed to have returned to the days when he was still learning swords in the Sword Sect, he also slept until noon every day, and he didn't practice swords after waking up, just lying on the bed, flipping through the booklets of these gods and monsters, reading them over and over again, and reading them with relish.

It's just that Zhao Lan, who raised him like a jewel like a jewel as a young son at that time, now he doesn't know where he went, leaving him only a Sanfan sword.

"Master, I miss you......" Zhao An put down the booklet, lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, and sighed heavily.

Thinking of Zhao Lan, Zhao Anxin is really uncomfortable!

Cultivation has no time, although he still looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy now, but in fact he is in his twenties, the years are ruthless, now he is trapped in this Heavenly Destiny City, if he can't find the teleportation array, I'm afraid he will be here for the rest of his life, and he will never see Zhao Lan again.

Even if he is lucky enough to successfully leave here, who knows what year and month it will be at that time, and whether Zhao Lan will still be alive at that time......

Lying quietly for a long time, Zhao An gently rubbed the booklet in his hand, put it back into the storage bag with great care, estimated the time, ate some steamed buns, and walked towards the Ink Styx River in the Mandate of Heaven City according to the requirements of the task.

The so-called River Lantern Race is just a way for the rich and powerful children in Destiny City to spend their lives. At nightfall, everyone throws their own name into the water at the same time, and the boats are decorated with various lanterns to see who has the farthest boat.

Of course, if someone's river boat capsizes halfway, they will naturally lose the qualification to win. What started out as a matter of luck turned into a gambling affair, and in order to win, the rich and powerful hired the monks in the service of them.

Zhao An is one of them.

Twilight is approaching, and the night is getting darker.

With the moist air like sea water, the Heavenly Mandate City is filled, the green mountains are far away, the fog buries the sunset, and the bright lights are lit up, dotting the Heavenly Mandate City into a colorful color.

I have to say that the night in Destiny City is very beautiful.

In the bustling night, the whole body of the Heavenly Mandate Tower exudes a faint milky white light, like the bright moon, exuding a soft light, illuminating every street in the Heavenly Destiny City with gentle and bright.

Zhao An was lying on an ancient tree next to the Mo Styx, eating steamed buns in his mouth, watching the people under the tree with the evening breeze blowing, relaxing his mind, and using all the time and opportunities to preserve his physical strength and spiritual power.

"Brother Xu, this time I bet 50,000 spirit stones on you, you must not let me down. A voice from the distance came.

In the past four weeks, all of them were covered by Zhao An's divine sense, and when he heard this voice, Zhao An instantly locked on to the few people who spoke.

I saw that in the bright lights, several sons and brothers walked leisurely in the direction of the Mo Styx, the clothes on these people looked extremely precious, and one of them was holding a river boat in his hand, and it seemed that he was also here to participate in the river lantern race.

The person called "Brother Xu" laughed, carefully held the river boat in his hand, looked left and right, but there was no one around, so he raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly,

"This river lantern in my hand, but I specially asked the masters of the formation faction to make it for me, if my son doesn't win, who can win!"

"Formation faction? Brother Xu is really generous. The person who spoke before exclaimed, looking at the river lamp in the hand of "Brother Xu", with a look of shock in his eyes.

When Zhao An heard this, he couldn't help but pay attention to the river boat in the hands of the son surnamed Xu.

Pouring spiritual power into his eyes, he saw a faint flicker of spiritual light in the river boat, and these spiritual lights were staggered and connected in one place, like a small formation.

This can't help but raise Zhao An's interest.