Chapter 21: The Land of Killing
"Flash the ——!" With a cry of sorrow, an old man with a glowing body blocked in front of Zhang Yang!
"Uhh——————!h The old man let out a painful howl: "Boy, quick, go to the Heavenly Blessing Tower, I, I can't hold on for long!" Come on! ”
Zhang Yang looked around and was stunned for a while, he obviously brought everyone back with the starry sky transfer technique.
"Let's go——!" The old man howled angrily.
"Let's go together!" Zhang Yang sprinkled a talisman into the sky! In an instant, dozens of defensive light walls were erected!
The old man didn't know what he was resisting, but after these dozens of defensive light walls were erected, he gradually eased up, and said sideways: "Boy, you have a virtue with Zhu Kui's little thing, and now you don't need your help, snort, now it's us old things on top, these old miscellaneous hairs are handed over to us, you go back to cultivation quickly!" There is no need for juniors here! ”
"Okay." Zhang Yang saw that the old man insisted on staying and guarding this place, nodded, turned around and hurried towards the Tianyou Tower, before stepping into the Tianyou Tower cave, he saw the old man's whole body glowing, turning into a huge luminous figure dozens of feet high, holding a lightsaber, a thick sword light like a sword pillar went straight into the sky!
Zhang Yang stepped into the Heavenly Blessing Tower Cave Heaven.
There was no peace in the cave, Zhang Yang entered the cave, and the first thing he saw was the master of the Donghua Sword Sect who was fighting with countless black-clothed demon cultivators.
The master of this sect firmly guarded the eight-way entrance to a huge cave within the cave sky.
There are already four entrances at the eight-way entrance that have been invaded by invading demon cultivators, and countless demon cultivators who don't know the realm have poured in from these four entrances, fighting with the masters of the sect guarding the entrance.
But Zhang Yang observed for a while and was stunned to find that those masters didn't seem to be people.
After taking a closer look, Zhang Yang was shocked to find that the eight-way entrance was just some puppet organs similar to people.
These puppet mechanisms are very powerful, even if they are dismantled into scattered parts, they can be quickly put together, and it only takes a few breaths to reassemble and continue to fight with the demon cultivators.
Zhang Yang only hesitated for a moment, and all the puppet mechanisms at the eight entrances stood up again, not only that, but there were also twice as many puppet mechanisms, pushing the pressure of the demon cultivator towards the entrance by more than half!
The hand he had placed on the talisman bag retracted, and he hurried towards the entrance of the huge cave at full speed.
Stepping in from the entrance of the cave, the world in front of him was rippling, as if he was riding a black iron ancient ship through the starry sky when he passed by that mysterious place, and in just a moment, Zhang Yang saw a larger-scale Donghua Sword Sect!
"Hmm, why has it been so long, and there are still disciples who have escaped from the sect?" A black-robed old man guarding the door frowned and looked at Zhang Yang, and a flash of surprise flashed: "Another pure yang sword body?" Boy, it's a shame you didn't fall over there! Welcome home! ”
Zhang Yang frowned, and immediately turned around and straddled back.
"Boy, why are you going! Danger, come back! The old man was shocked and grabbed Zhang Yang.
"Let go of me, there are a hundred senior brothers who participated in the Battle of Xianmen with me!" Zhang Yang said angrily.
He was thrown far away by the old man in black towards the gate of the Sword Sect's headquarters.
And the old man had already dodged into the path of the time: "That can't fall!" ”
Zhang Yang waited at the entrance. After about a quarter of an hour, the old man came back laughing and laughing as his clothes hung like rags.
Wu Xiuyan, Lu Mozhu, and all the people who traveled with him were all taken to the cave by the old man in black.
Zhang Yang looked for Ji Mengyao.
Soon he found Ji Mengyao in the council hall of the Sword Sect at the headquarters.
After going for a long time, her face was much colder, and when she saw Zhang Yang, she was not as eager as usual.
Zhang Yang was a little strange: "I haven't seen you for a long time, why do you have such an expression?" ”
Ji Mengyao said coldly: "You want to take care of it?" ”
Zhang Yang was confused, and Ji Mengyao had already received a task and left the headquarters council hall.
What the hell is going on?
Zhang Yang looked at the various tasks hanging in the council hall suspiciously, and took a look at the one he could take, and his face changed greatly.
Annihilation Mission: Go to the Blue Sky Realm and kill a total of 500 Foundation Building Realm Demon Cultivators there.
Reward: 500 contribution points.
"This ......" Zhang Yang was stunned.
"Humph! Don't get in the way, cowards! A cold-faced male cultivator from the same realm snatched the task card in Zhang Yang's hand and licked his lips: "No wonder that junior sister didn't have a good face for you just now, and the demon cultivator didn't dare to kill it, what else are you doing?" Do you have any misconceptions about regular practice? Ah, if you don't kill people and don't do bad things, you're a good monk? Boy, as a person who has come over, let me tell you, if you want to keep that senior sister, this task. ”
The male cultivator with a calm face hung up the task token back, took another token, and slapped it into Zhang Yang's hand: "It's not suitable for you, after all, the strong here are respected." ”
Advanced Annihilation Mission: Go to the Purple Fire Realm and kill a total of 3,000 Foundation Building Realm Demon Cultivators there.
Reward: 3,000 contribution points.
"What are you doing? Do you want to belong to your junior sister and throw yourself into the arms of others? The male cultivator patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder: "Remember, good and evil are not mutually exclusive." ”
Not long after, Ji Mengyao suddenly came back, found Zhang Yang, brushed her hair and said: "I was not good just now, during the time you were away, I have been coldly looked at, and I am in a bad mood, I was bullied, you know?" The people here look down on those who come from the outside. ”
"Yo! What do I see, the Taoist Oath? A murderous Zhengxiu passed by the two and stopped and looked at Zhang Yang: "Boy, you are not worthy of a Taoist couple!" Do you understand! Get on my knees! ”
is also the third layer of foundation building, and the cultivation held by this murderous Zhengxiu is actually more than half as much as Zhang Yang!
Zhang Yang put his fingers together, a flash of golden light, and on the spot, there was a bloody hole in the male cultivator's chest!
"Who do you make to kneel?" Zhang Yang looked angry: "What did you just say?" ”
"Humph!" Covering his wounds, the murderous male cultivator turned his head: "Don't talk nonsense, the price of poor eyesight is only death, kill!" It's better than killing fellow practitioners in battle! ”
Zhang Yang's fingers trembled, and he didn't move.
"Why, can't you do it? Hum! I'll help you! The male cultivator suddenly hugged his arms and threw himself into Zhang Yang's sword fingers, and a mouthful of blood spurted out: "Remember, even my share will be killed!" Kill the Demon Cultivator! ”
After saying that, he was furious.
With a huge horror, Zhang Yang looked around at the four-faced monk who was ignoring this scene: "Here, isn't it against the rules to kill people?" ”
"Murder is a violation of the rules, of course, but waste is not included." A passing monk glanced at the dead male cultivator lightly: "If you are not as skilled as a person, you will provoke it, and you will only kill your fellow practitioners!" Dead is dead! Rubbish! ”
"Waste doesn't count as people!"
A figure passed by Zhang Yang: "Is it strange?" This is the enmity and hatred that has been inseparable from the demon cultivation here for hundreds of thousands of years, and soon, you will understand. ”