A dense forest in the Dragon's Tooth Mountains.

At night, the dark curtain fell, and the sky was full of stars.

The vast dense forest, at a glance, is the endless lush green, occasionally a light breeze blows, suddenly, on the lush forest sea, a huge green wave, is spread from far and near, and finally disappears at the end of the sight, it looks quite spectacular.

At this time, although it was night, but on the empty sky, a few figures were flying from time to time, their eagle-like sharp gaze, carefully swept through the forest below, but because the area of this dense forest was too large, and the rolling green waves also covered many things under the dense forest, therefore, how they searched inch by inch, but still did not find their target.

Several figures swept through this dense forest, and after finally to no avail, their helpless eyes intertwined in mid-air, so they had to shake their heads, and then gestured to each other, separated from each other, and flew away in all directions.

Beneath the dense forest, a towering tree reaches into the sky, but around it, the giant trees taller than it are not known geometrically, so they are not very conspicuous.

At the top of the tree, there is a branch of the branch, and there is a dense foliage around the branch, so if you sweep it roughly, it is really difficult to see what is hidden inside.

"Huh" suppressed the faint painful breathing, suddenly sounded from the leaves, and even a slight sound of gnashing teeth, a moment later, the leaves trembled slightly, and a frowning face was revealed, he cautiously glanced up at the empty night sky, his eyes swept in the direction of the previous figures, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, sitting on the thick branches, his back against the trunk, and on his forehead, cold sweat continued to flow.

"Damn, I didn't expect the empire to sense that something was wrong here so quickly, damn it! If he was caught by the people of the Fengyun Empire, those guys from the Blood Devouring Gate would definitely not let Lao Tzu go. Chen Yaohong covered a scar on his chest, although it had been wrapped in gauze, there would still be an exudation from the academy.

Chen Yaohong frowned, looked into the distance, and thought silently, "Damn, how could Tai Sui change so much, and actually make a move on Lao Tzu, this is really unexpected." MD, damn it, and that kid named Lin Fan, after Lao Tzu heals his injuries, he will settle accounts with you!"

scolded fiercely, Chen Yaohong felt a huge pain in his back like a fire, and couldn't help but let a few drops of cold sweat flow out of his forehead. The injuries left by Tai Sui's heavy blow made Chen Yaohong suffer a lot.

Suddenly, a cold and cold breath appeared behind Chen Yaohong, and from time to time the wind gusted and blew to his neck, making him tremble a few times.

This is...... Too...... Year......

Feeling the breath of Tai Sui, Chen Yaohong jumped onto another branch, looked around cautiously, his eyes swept over one dense forest after another, and suddenly his pupils dilated, he choked up and swallowed his saliva, and slowly turned his head to look.

I saw that Tai Sui turned into a ball of blood-colored silk threads at this time, densely wrapped around Chen Yaohong's back, and the cold breath came from there.

"No...... To ......"

"No ......"

“......”

As the blood-colored threads kept pouring into Chen Yaohong's body, his voice became smaller and smaller, and even the blood on his skin turned pale, and his own spiritual power was absorbed by Tai Sui......

After a few minutes, the "Chen Yaohong" stood quietly on the branch, but his eyes became extremely hollow, but this hollowness did not last long, instead of a blood-colored aura, which continued to leak out of his eyes.

The corners of Chen Yaohong's mouth slowly rose, and his speech was intermittent, yin and yang weird, "Lin ...... Every...... I...... Yes...... Come...... Look for...... You...... Target...... Wait for me...... ......"

......

A few days later, Lin Fan finally returned to the sect, and after running down such a long distance, he did not feel any discomfort, but his body was full of energy, and it was indescribably comfortable.

After arriving at the school, I vaguely felt that my cultivation had improved.

But after experiencing the pleasure of greatly improving the realm in a short period of time, Lin Fan no longer looked down on this improvement in spiritual power. First, he returned to Xianfan Peak's own room to check his body, and after confirming that he was fine, he ran towards the mission hall.

Now his task score is still more than two hundred, and he can't help but feel a little sad.

Moreover, this mission, five disciples were damaged at once, and many of them were superhuman and talented, and I don't know how much shock it would cause in the White Dragon Pavilion.

As soon as he stepped into the mission hall, he heard the two of them whispering in front of the temple gate:

"Did you hear that? That Liu Changyang is really miserable, only skin and bones are left, and the corpse can't even be recognized by his mother. ”

"Alas, a small masturbation is pleasant, a big masturbation hurts the body, and the strong masturbation is gone!"

"It's a pity that Miss Li is so vicious, practicing the art of absorbing the sun, and there are already three disciples who have lost it in her hands for the sake of the task. ”

"A handful of bitter tears, who is not for a few tasks, rolling in the quagmire all day long. ”

Lin Fan was stunned when he heard this, remembering that half a month ago, the strong man who received the fragrant task of finding a spouse died

He couldn't help asking: "These two senior brothers, dare to ask, then Senior Brother Liu died like this, does the sect not care?"

One person sneered: "Manage, you should be a nursery school, this is the mission hall, the task is self-picking, life and death don't matter!"

The other person also sneered and said: "Every year the disciples who die in the mission hall mission, I don't know how many, how can the sect have so many people to take care of it? ”

The previous man said: "The sect will only care about one situation, and that is the false task issued and let the disciples give their lives in vain." In this way, many missions will use various word games in the description to ensure that the situation is real and the danger is concealed. ”

Lin Fan was stunned, thinking of the task he had received, which seemed harmless to humans and animals, but directly damaged five lives.

Another said: "The sect allows the existence of these tasks in order to train disciples. He pointed to his head and said, "Not only to exercise cultivation, but also to exercise the brain and eyesight, all of which are combined to form the complete combat power of a martial artist." ”

Lin Fan naturally understood what he said, but he sighed infinitely in his heart, this world is inevitably too cruel, all of them are teenagers, and they have to go through such a terrible ordeal.

The White Dragon Pavilion can become one of the strongest sects in the Fengyun Empire, and this mission hall is also of great help.

What he didn't know was that many of the other top sects were more cruel and ruthless than the Mission Hall.

The disciple sighed, hugged his fists and said, "If you have to leave beforehand, you can light your eyes and choose the task well." To be honest, if it weren't for the poor disciples, who had difficulties, and really lacked cultivation resources, who would come to this mission hall to try their luck. ”

Both shook their heads and sighed, turned and left.

Lin Fan stood in the main hall, looking up at those jade plates, as if they had turned into bloody mouths, and they bit down when they opened their mouths, constantly devouring the lives of the disciples below.

Many times, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, they prefer to go to the tiger mountains.

This is not stupidity, nor is it ignorance, but a kind of helplessness, a kind of responsibility, a kind of determination.

The disciples who come and go in the hall are all children of poor families, so who can understand all the bitterness and pressure involved.

Lin Fan sighed, thinking about continuing to look up for the task. He is not a hypocritical nobleman, but also a little person from an unknown background, if he wants to win the world step by step, what others can do, he can too.

Suddenly, a soft voice blew into his ears, with a faint fragrance of fat powder, "Classmate, are you Lin Fan?"

Lin Fan turned around and saw a girl with apricot eyes and red lips, with a beautiful appearance and exquisite makeup, a peach-colored long skirt wrapped around the figure of Yan Na, not like a student of the White Dragon Pavilion.

It's just a little powder, and it's already quite dusty, squinting and smiling at him like a cat.

Lin Fan clasped his hands in front of his chest and said, "This girl must not be my disciple of the White Dragon Pavilion, but why does she know her name?"

The girl glanced at him coquettishly, and said angrily and funny: "You are so cautious that you were not stupid by what those two stupid hats said just now, and became so sensitive." In the final analysis, it is still the strength of these people who take over the task that is not strong enough, but they are delusional about reaching the sky in one step. ”

She said lightly: "If it is the strongest of those core disciples carefully cultivated by the elders who take over the task, those who intend to be evil will be hung up even if they have ten lives." Therefore, the key is to be a man who does what he can and has self-knowledge

Her head turned slightly, revealing a delicate side face, and under the rather cold and arrogant hooked lips, her beautiful eyes looked in. Then he turned around and left, and simply said, "Come with me to the mission pavilion, your task is complete!"

What? Mission accomplished!!