Although the Iron Blood Pavilion is already one of the top ten cultivation sects in the Dongxuan Continent, it has inherited the simplicity and hardness of the soldiers, and this can be seen in the layout of the pavilion, there are no rockeries here, no pots, and no such scenes as small bridges and flowing water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Like the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, the Iron Blood Pavilion is a sect that only recruits men, and the disciples who come and go are all five big and three rough men, in Ding Peng's opinion, it is a little too masculine, just like the martial arts of the Iron Blood Pavilion, simple, direct, rough, and would rather bend.

Following the NPC guard to a high pavilion, the NPC guard pointed to the high pavilion and said; "Go in by yourself, the pavilion master is waiting for you inside." After speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the mountain gate;

Walking to the top floor of the high pavilion, a thick back appeared in front of Ding Peng's eyes, and the back did not turn around and asked indifferently;

"You're the one who brought the sandalwood box?"

Ding Peng replied; "Yes."

"I heard that you killed my disciple of the Iron Blood Pavilion outside the mountain gate?"

"Yes." Ding Peng didn't give any explanation, and replied directly;

The back was silent for a while, then asked; "How's the guy who handed over your box?"

"Dead."

"Do you know who killed it?"

"I don't know, I was seriously injured when I met him, but when I sent the sandalwood box to the Iron Blood Pavilion, there were constantly disciples of the Dirty Clothes Sect blocking the way and trying to snatch the box."

"Dirty Clothes Pie! What a dirty pie! ”

Ding Peng heard it, the big man in front of him was extremely angry at this time, especially when he read the three words of the Dirty Clothes Sect, the hatred of gnashing his teeth was very obvious, Ding Peng sneered in his heart, he was also a disciple of the Iron Blood Pavilion, a player martial artist who died in front of the mountain gate of the Iron Blood Pavilion, but it did not cause the slightest reaction from the other party, it was just a silence for a while, in Ding Peng's opinion, it was just dissatisfaction with himself.

These high-powered NPCs have been given a certain degree of autonomy by the master brain, Pangu, and it can be said that they are the direct managers of this world, and they look down on the human warriors from above, and formulate various rules for human players to follow, but they have not really identified with humans.

This is also the reason why Ding Peng dared to kill people in front of the mountain gate, these managers will not pay attention to this kind of trivial matter at all, for them, how many disciples there are, as one of the top ten sects, some people want to join.

The feelings between NPCs and NPCs seem to be very sincere, but in fact, this kind of feeling is just an illusory code, just like Ding Peng's task at this time is an interval task, if someone comes to do this task again ten years later, the memory of the pavilion master in front of him will be refreshed, and his true feelings for himself will be revealed at this time, and it will be staged again, it is an emotional outpouring that has been set.

"It's been hard along the way, in order to repay you for everything you have done for our Iron Blood Pavilion, I will give you a chance, take a shot from this seat, and bear it, this seat has its own generous gifts."

Ding Peng scolded his mother in the bottom of his heart, there was no such thing in the task strategy in his previous life, but he said that there would be a simple test after seeing the master of the Iron Blood Pavilion, that is, a game of military chess, he recalled it for a long time on the way when he came, and then recalled the chess path emphasized in the strategy, and the strategy said that winning the opponent, drawing and losing chess will get different rewards, but there is no need to fight? !

I worked so hard to protect the sandalwood box, and sent it all the way to the Iron Blood Pavilion, and in the end I had to give myself a shot? There's nothing more jerky than that, but what can you do? The blessing attribute of egg pain.

Ding Peng broke away from self-cultivation, his eyes returned to clarity, the true qi in his body was running rapidly, and he said lightly; "Come on!"

"Good!"

A powerful momentum rose up in an instant, enveloping the entire high pavilion, Ding Peng felt as if his heart was pressing a thousand catties of giant ding, making him breathless and breathless, and the air around him seemed to be solidified, squeezing every nerve of Ding Peng.

In Ding Peng's perception, everything was still, and he only saw a gun, a silver spear that rose into the sky, with a sharp head as if it was about to pierce the sky, with an unstoppable fierceness and domineering;

"Overlord Gun!" The Pavilion Master of the Iron Blood Pavilion made a move;

Ding Peng wanted to hide, but found that his body was like a slow-motion replay in a movie, under the backdrop of the silver gun, dodging like a turtle speed, before the silver gun arrived, he already felt a sharp stinging pain, and his body seemed to be stabbed in an instant;

"No, I'm going to die......" Ding Peng smelled a breath of death;

At Ding Peng's heart, a dark lotus-like flame rotated rapidly, forcibly absorbing all of Ding Peng's true qi, and then instantly became larger and rushed out of the body, wrapping Ding Peng in the center of the lotus, the lotus petals closed quickly, and Ding Peng watched the changes of the lotus in amazement;

"Boom!"

The entire west wall of the High Pavilion was smashed down, and a lotus-shaped object flew out of the sky, fell, and smashed on the ground, but the empty ground instantly ignited a raging flame, and the disciples of the nearby Iron Blood Pavilion looked at it in surprise, not knowing what the situation was.

The originally dark lotus flower was also dimmed at this time, and the petals slowly stretched out, and the dying Ding Peng appeared from the petals, and the flower lotus slowly became smaller and disappeared on Ding Peng's body.

Ding Peng, who was lying on the ground, felt that the bones on his body were broken, and he didn't want to move now, although the lotus flower turned into the Hell Black Flame resisted most of the damage, but the huge impact and penetrating power still made Ding Peng exhausted and almost died.

At this time, Ding Peng was dangerous, anyone who came over and gave him a sword could end his life, but fortunately, the lotus fell and smashed a sea of fire, so that the nearby warriors did not approach rashly.

After a long time, Ding Peng, who felt that his body had regained a trace of strength, struggled to get up, and cursed secretly in his heart;

"Old thing, this really wants my life!"

Holding his chest and slowly dragging his feet, Ding Peng walked towards the high pavilion again, it's time to get the reward, in this state of task, the main brain Pangu does not allow NPCs to deceive players and be greedy for rewards.

dragging heavy steps, slowly climbing up the stairs of the high pavilion, the man in front of him was still facing away from Ding Peng, and Ding Peng didn't see his appearance from beginning to end.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, the Iron Blood Pavilion Pavilion Master spoke; "Yes, I inherited a good bloodline ability, this is a little thank you from the Iron Blood Pavilion, take it."

As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, a quaint ring slowly floated towards Ding Peng, Ding Peng took the floating ring casually, glanced at the back again, didn't say anything, turned around and walked down the high pavilion.

Wearing the ring on the index finger of his right hand, forming a binding relationship with the space ring through the system, and his thoughts probed into the inside of the ring, a smile finally appeared on Ding Peng's face, and in a space of one hundred cubic meters, there were ten crystalline spirit stones, a pitch-black black iron, and a small medicine bottle.

As soon as he thought about it, he took out a spirit stone to check it, and the smile on Ding Peng's face deepened, this is a high-grade spirit stone, containing about 10 million spiritual energy.

I couldn't put it down and stroked the spirit stone for a while, and then took out the small medicine bottle, and there were a few words written on the bottle, 'Tianxiang Life Renewal Pill' Ding Peng opened the medicine and counted it, there were five milky white pills in it, thought about it, took out one and took it.

After only a while, I don't know if it was Ding Peng's illusion, he felt that his body was much better, the feeling of blood and qi surging and dizziness just now was gone, and the depleted true qi was slowly recovering.

Ding Peng didn't take out the piece of dark iron from the space ring to check it, with his weak body at the moment, Ding Peng was afraid that he would take out the dark iron and hit his feet......

Subsequently, he sorted out his waist bag, put some bottles and cans in the space ring, and after sorting out the things, Ding Peng was only carrying a black cloth bag on his body at this time, and the carved egg in the cloth bag was snatched, and he took out five high-grade spirit stones from the space ring and put them in the black cloth bag, Ding Peng seemed to be able to feel that the carved egg was passing on a joyful mood to himself.

After running around for nearly ten days and hanging by a thread twice, I can comfort myself when I see these things.

Walking out of the mountain gate of the Iron Blood Pavilion, he took the reins of the sweaty BMW from the NPC guards, Ding Peng just took the reins and left the Iron Blood Pavilion with the sweaty BMW, for the time being, he is not suitable for horseback riding, and his body can't stand the kind of bumps.

Not long after Ding Peng left the Iron Blood Pavilion, a sect announcement sounded directly in the ears of all the disciples of the Iron Blood Pavilion;

Cabinet Commander's Order; From today on, the Iron Blood Pavilion and the Dirty Cloak Sect are in a state of war, after killing a Filthy Cloak Sect disciple, the sect will give a certain amount of sect prestige according to the different strength of the other party, hoping that all the Iron Blood Pavilion disciples will fight bravely to kill the enemy!

All the human warriors thought that the sect did not have a regional broadcast similar to the gang system, but Ding Peng knew that it was not nothing, but that those arrogant NPC managers were not open to human warriors.

All the disciples of the Iron Blood Pavilion looked at each other in surprise, and when they heard the words 'Sect Prestige', everyone's eyes flashed with excitement.

The martial arts of the ten major sects are all of the ground level, but no one knows how to learn the martial arts of the town sect until now, because there is one more condition for learning the martial arts of the town sect, that is, the prestige of the sect, but I didn't expect that at this time, the pavilion master would directly issue a task to everyone.

Isn't it murder? Killing whoever is not killing, you are waiting for the gang of miscellaneous people of the Dirty Clothes Sect, for the prestige of the sect, for the sake of the martial arts of the town faction, kill!

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PS； The contract was mailed late.,Didn't catch up with this week's recommendation.,Next week is the first recommendation after signing the contract.,Although it's just a small recommendation on a classification page.,During the recommendation period,Xiao Chao tries to keep about 5,000 words a day.,I hope to have some results.,There can be a recommendation next week!!