"Discover the mission target traverser Xuantian Sect, the task completion reward, one-third of the energy in the traverser's body is instilled into the host, and reward the system for a lottery, the task failure penalty, the system will randomly erase any supernatural ability that the host now controls, there are still sixty-four days left in the task time, please do your best to complete the interception task, right......"?

Damn, Master, am I all Master? Ah, no, what, Xuantian Sect, is he the descendant of the Kunlun faction Xuantian Sect who crossed over from the movie of Shushan Biography? It's really good, hehe, brother can get the system's task reward again, I didn't expect to have to subdue him by himself, he volunteered to worship Xiao Gang's door, well, I think it should be because of the pair of sun and moon essence wheels that I gave to Xiao Gang, this time it's good, the knife is bloodless and has completed another system task.

Song Yicheng happily opened his mouth towards Xuantianzong and Mao Xiaogang there, and squirmed his mouth for a long time, but half a syllable did not come out of his mouth, so anxious that Song Yicheng was so anxious that he was there to ruthless his heart, and carried his own divine thought power, and sent an idea containing some of his words to Xuantianzong and Mao Xiaogang in front of him, hoping to use these divine thoughts to achieve his purpose of eager to communicate with the other party.

Ah, it hurts, it hurts, before these consciousness thoughts were transmitted to Mao Xiaogang's mind, I saw Song Yicheng jumping up in pain holding his brain in the borrowing bag, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, I didn't expect this system to be really decisive, and his own use of divine thoughts instead of speaking was regarded as cheating, and he immediately strengthened the power of these divine thoughts tenfold and then rebounded back, so that Song Yicheng, who was unprepared, jumped up with his buzzing head there.

Song Yicheng, who finally stopped the headache, waved his hand at Xuantian Sect, who was kowtowing on the ground, motioned for the other party to get up, and casually took out the three-edged heart like sword from Magneto's storage space, which was composed of more than a hundred flying swords, stepped forward and gently stuffed this flying sword into Xuantian Sect's hand, and smiled and nodded at the other party.

"Ah, Master. This, could it be that this is the meeting gift you gave to Tianzong? Master, you are really too generous, it just so happened that Tianzong blew up his only magic weapon, the Sun Spirit Wheel, in order to save me, this flying sword of yours is really too timely......"!

"Ah, disciple Sun Xuantianzong, thank you for the generous gift ...... the master"!

Under Mao Xiaogang's happy smile that he almost couldn't close his mouth, Xuantianzong solemnly took Song Yicheng's flying sword with both hands, and respectfully bowed to Song Yicheng three times again. Only then did he get up and stand up, and he couldn't put it down and played with this three-edged heart like a sword that had reached the second-level magic weapon.

This three-edged heart like a sword is the natal flying sword of Zhao Wujian, the elder of the Shushan Law Sect, but unfortunately this Zhao Wujian has just escaped from the great difficulty, and he broke out of the formation from the Liangyi Dust Array, and met Deng Yin, the blood god son who crossed over. became another person, and this flying sword also became the trophy of the Blood God Son, and it fell behind after the battle with Magneto. Deng Yin was once again possessed by Magneto, and was later destroyed by Song Yicheng and became Song Yicheng's spoils, and now. It was even given to this Shushan Mountain, a famous cultivator Xuantian Sect.

Before Mao Xiaogang and Xuantianzong finished their music there, they saw that the Shangyuan Eight Scenic Towers had already risen from Song Yicheng's hands. In the air, it slowly turned into the seventeen or eighteen-meter-high pavilion, and under the control of Song Yicheng, the door of the human world on the first floor of the small building slowly opened again, revealing the white clouds and blue sky inside, as well as the fairyland of the earth where the blue waves rolled and the green grass was weaving.

"Ah, Master, why did you release Xiaolou, what, are you going to let Tianzong in? Ah, I understand, Xuantian Sect, Kunlun Sect, Sun and Moon Jinglun, ah, it turns out that Tianzong is the Xuantian Sect in the movie of Shushan Biography, I understand, no wonder, no wonder he identified me as his master? I see, Master, I understand, I'll explain it to Tianzong......"!

Song Yicheng saw this Mao Xiaogang there and immediately understood what he meant, and he was very happy in his heart, smiled at Mao Xiaogang, and nodded gently.

"Ah, Master, what's wrong with you stopping the sky? Why don't you speak? By the way, that Liu Bang is so harmful, you shouldn't be injured, right? Master, you're all right......?"

Before Mao Xiaogang turned his head and explained to Xuantian Sect that he had to go to the small building for a while, he saw that this Mao Xiaogang seemed to have noticed something, and immediately raised his head there and asked Song Yicheng with a worried face, "Master, can't there be anything?"

Song Yicheng smiled helplessly, shook his hand and put the purple fire dragon lion next to him into the pet space, and then his right hand shook slightly, and there was already a flaming fire dragon gun in his hand.

"Ah, Brother Song, I understand, it turns out that you said that you have practiced the practice of closed-mouth meditation, and now you can't speak, well, I understand, Xiaogang, haven't you understood yet? Brother Song is just like those great monks in the novel, using closed-mouth meditation to practice something, so as to break through his own realm, as long as the master is not injured, let's not chase this question anymore......"!

"So that's the case, Master, you're really, just a few hours ago, I called you and said that there was a joke, why just like this, you just came out of a closed mouth Zen, if you want to practice, don't practice the exercises of those bald donkeys in Buddhism, I don't want to follow you to become a monk, that, apprentice, have you seen this small building, this is a paradise practice resort carefully created by your ancestors, don't you look at this small building is inconspicuous, this is the most famous treasure on the whole earth, isn't there a poem? is called to hide in a small building and become a unified ruler of his spring, summer, autumn and winter. The aura energy contained in this small building is more than twice that of the outside of our earth, go, you go in first to practice for a period of time, and practice the Kunlun refining recipe that the master just passed to you, if you have time, your master and I will definitely go in to see you, and accompany you to practice for a period of time, speaking of which, I haven't gone in for a few days, I really miss the aura concentration inside, and Sister Nie ...... them"!

Under Mao Xiaogang's flickering and explanation, Xuantian Sect, who trusted Mao Xiaogang a lot, did not hesitate at all, and after saluting Song Yicheng and them directly there, he flew up, disappeared in a flash, and threw himself into the human realm on the first floor of this small building.

Song Yicheng gestured a few times and motioned for Mao Xiaogang to return to Yanzhao with him, but unfortunately this Jian Yì was rejected by Mao Xiaogang without hesitation.

"Master, I decided, I won't go back with you this time, you just bring Sister Xiaoman back, I have received the great favor of the two disciples of the Kunlun faction, if I don't do anything for their sect, then I have no conscience and bottom line, so I decided, I want to go to Kunlun Mountain to find the location of their Kunlun sect, I think that since I have received the inheritance of the Kunlun sect from you, Master, then, I have the responsibility to pick up the burden of the Kunlun faction, maybe, this is also in the darkGod's fateful arrangement for me......"!

Looking at Mao Xiaogang, who was no longer a smile in front of him, revealing a resolute face, Song Yicheng smiled and nodded, gently patted the other party's shoulder, pointed to the distant sky, and waved his hand freely, under Song Yicheng's silent gaze, Mao Xiaogang silently saluted his master there, shook his hand and sacrificed his pair of natal magic weapons, the sun and moon essence wheel, and the figure turned into a red and blue rainbow, and quickly flew out towards the high altitude in the distance.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, Song Yicheng had already returned to Yanzhao with Xin Xiaoman at this time, and then sent his apprentice and daughter-in-law back to Mao Xiaogang's house, Song Yicheng rushed back to his villa impatiently, rushed to his bedroom as soon as possible, and began to call the system with great excitement there.

At this time, Song Yicheng couldn't help but be excited, three energy infusions, not to mention that the system also rewarded three random lotteries, now he was going to make a fortune, although some unsatisfactory results occurred in the process of this mission, but, with these three energy infusions and lottery compensation, compared with three months of not being able to speak, he still made a lot of money.

Song Yicheng's current demon body nine changes, now has been promoted to the seventh layer of the Great Perfection realm, if after three more energy infusions, if lucky, it is impossible to say that he can directly rush into the ninth layer of the nine changes of this demon body, reach the highest level of the demon body transformation, the whole body is condensed by powerful energy into the incomparably powerful ancient demon venerable's physical form, becoming a martial arts monk with super strong physical strength.

As Song Yicheng passed a starting idea to the system in his mind, he saw a thick black light rising directly in place, and surrounded Song Yicheng at once, and looked carefully, what kind of black fog is there, it is clearly pure to the extreme, and it is also compressed to the surface of the liquid energy, these energies are like water encountering sponges, a large number of them are inhaled by Song Yicheng's body, with the entry of these energies, Song Yicheng's originally calm face, Slowly, a look of pain appeared, and the more these energies poured into his body, Song Yicheng finally reached the bottom line of his own endurance, his hands clenched into fists, and the pain and disbelief pounded his chest. Mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth, and soon the splatters of blood covered most of the bedroom. (To be continued......)

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