"You old man talks a lot of nonsense, can you stop inking!"

Yang Fan saw that there was no prompt in the taskbar, and he was depressed.

Suddenly, the purple-clothed Taoist spoke again,

"Young man, can you hand over this letter to the city lord on behalf of the old man, there are changes in the Three Realms, and the old man can't sit idly by, alas!"

Finally saw the signs of hope from the mouth of this old way, Yang Fan immediately replied,

"No problem, hand it over to Uncle Ben, and ensure that the task is completed!"

System prompt: Do you accept the tasks posted by the people in purple clothes?

"Yes!"

System prompt: Go to the City Lord's Hall and hand over this letter to the City Lord!

Seeing the task prompt, Yang Fan opened his legs and ran in the direction of the task prompt.

After running for more than ten minutes, Yang Fan walked to the door of the main hall, and at this time, dozens of gold-armored warriors held Changge to block Yang Fan's way!

"How can the city lord's hall break into chaos and someone take him down!"

After saying that, the golden-armored warrior who took the lead picked up his weapon and launched an attack on Yang Fan, obviously not giving him any chance to speak.

"I'll go, just a few people, dare to threaten Lao Tzu?"

Yang Fan said disdainfully, and then with a wave of the wooden sword in his hand, those gold-armored soldiers wailed and fell to the ground!

At this moment, the main hall was unusually smooth, and along the red carpet in the main hall, Yang Fan quickly walked into the main hall with carved beams and paintings.

There are dozens of mahogany tiger chairs on both sides of the main hall, and the red chairs are empty at the moment, and there is no one on them.

In front of the main hall hangs a golden unicorn picture, and below is a golden Taishi chair, on which sits an old man with bearded hair.

The old man was dressed in a red brocade robe with a golden unicorn pattern tattooed on it, and his face was majestic, and he was looking at Yang Fan at this time.

"Who dares to trespass on the main hall!"

The old man in red suddenly stood up from the golden chair, pointed at Yang Fan and asked!

Yang Fan didn't say a word, and handed over the mission letter in his bag to the red-clothed city lord.

After a while, dozens of golden-armored warriors rushed into the main hall.

The old man in red took the letter, opened it and read it, and continued,

"Come on, take him down!"

Yang Fan said in his heart that Lao Tzu just sent a letter, why was it still detained.

Suddenly, these dozens of gold-armored warriors held swords and shields and rushed towards Yang Fan.

"It seems that I'm going to let me overdo these chess pieces again!"

Yang Fan's words did not fall, and the wooden sword in his hand took advantage of the situation to play a Sanskrit sound spell!

A series of gorgeous data rushed out from the bodies of those gold-armored warriors, and then these dozens of people were successfully killed by Yang Fan, and they lay on the ground unwillingly.

However, at this moment, dozens of golden-armored warriors rushed out of the main hall, and their shapes and attire were the same as those gold-armored warriors just now.

Yang Fan didn't say a word, and raised the wooden sword in his hand again to assassinate him.

……

However, as soon as dozens of people here were killed, a group of golden-armored warriors would rush in at the gate of the main hall over there.

Yang Fan glanced at the task prompt. Number Six

Quest Tips: The city lord has changed, fight your way out of the encirclement, and explain this matter to the purple-clothed Taoist!

Seeing the task prompt, Yang Fan had no intention of fighting at the moment, although it was very enjoyable to say that one size fits all, but these gold-armored soldiers seemed to be unable to kill, one after another, one after another, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

Yang Fan opened his legs and ran towards the door of the main hall, no matter how many gold-armored soldiers gathered behind him, let them crackle on his body, Yang Fan still ignored it, and ran towards the outside of the main hall without looking back!

……

However, when Yang Fan retreated to the purple-clothed Taoist in the city, he found that the old Taoist priest was gone at some point.

Fortunately, the task prompt was still there, Yang Fan glanced at it, and instantly had a headache again.

Quest Tip: The elites of the Three Realms compete for the artifacts of the present world, stop them!

"Holy! No, it's still that hanging island, Lao Tzu can't fly, how to go up! ”

Forget it, since he can't go, this task is obviously not finished, so Yang Fan has to continue to wander around the city, looking for NPCs who can issue tasks!

A masked swordsman dressed in black leaned against the door of the blacksmith shop, and when Yang Fan saw it, he immediately ran over and said to the masked swordsman,

"Hey! Little brother, are there any side quests for me to do? ”

The black-clothed swordsman swept his gaze at Yang Fan, and then the cold light flashed, and Yang Fan only felt that his back was grabbed!

"The artifact is in the world, and there is still one last process left, blood sacrifice! Hmph, I'd like to see if your kid's body fits the appetite of the artifact! ”

As soon as the masked knife man's words fell, he grabbed Yang Fan's back tightly with his hand, and then jumped in the air and flew away from the city gate in the distance!

There was a whirring sound in his ears, Yang Fan watched his body fly higher and higher, and he was so frightened that he kept trembling, and said in his heart,

"Don't let go of this product at a critical moment, fly so high and fall, Lao Tzu has to be scared to death if he doesn't fall to death......"

The figure of the masked swordsman kept flying towards the floating island outside the ice city.

However, when Yang Fan opened his eyes, he found that he had actually appeared on an altar, on which thousands of furnaces were propped up with huge chains, large and small.

At this moment, the ice wood burning beneath the furnace seemed to never be extinguished.

However, when Yang Fan came back to his senses, he found that there were still many people around the black-clothed swordsman, and these people were different from ordinary NPCs in terms of appearance and temperament!

Directly south of the furnace stood a bearded monk with a round body holding a tin staff.

And at the westernmost end of the furnace stood a handsome man in a blue brocade robe armed with a greatsword.

There was also a man standing in the far north, a swarthy man with his hands on his shoulders and a golden shawl.

On the east side is a woman of age, this woman is dressed plainly, but her appearance is far beyond ordinary people, a red cinnabar is lit at the center of her eyebrows, and her eyes are blazing at the moment, staring at the suspended weapons directly above the furnace!

And there were also some other characters in the other parts of the furnace, but those people looked mediocre and inconspicuous, and he didn't know any of them except for Yang Fan, a purple-clothed Taoist.

"Humph! Lethe swordsman? Dare to compete for the artifact with your strength? ”

As soon as the black-clothed swordsman stabilized his body and landed in the middle of the altar, the westernmost man in blue sneered and said.

The black-clothed swordsman looked at him tightly, and then laughed.

"Even the young owner of your Hidden Sword Villa dares to come, why don't I dare to be the first swordsman in Lechuan?"

The man in blue tightened his eyebrows, then jumped up and shouted at the black-clothed swordsman,

"I can't help myself!"

Then a long blue sword was pulled out of the scabbard behind him and stabbed at the black-clothed swordsman.

The black-clothed swordsman was obviously not afraid, and sneered in his mouth,

"The frost sword in your hand is absolutely insignificant, it is a divine sword, why are you too attached to this artifact!"

After speaking, the black-clothed swordsman quickly pulled out a blood-red big knife from the scabbard behind him, and red inscriptions like blood kept flowing out of the blood groove in the middle.