But see.

Above the mission hall, there is a light curtain made of several zhang of white jade. Countless tadpole-like words swam up along the edge of the light, converging into rows of handwriting. Each row of handwriting is a task, and it is also marked with points.

Points are from lowest to highest.

'Reclaim the Underworld Elixir Garden, and reward 1 point for every acre of Elixir Garden cultivated. ’

'Hunt the Nine-Headed Sparrow: The Nine-Headed Sparrow, the Great Demon of the Early Stage of the Xuanhai Realm, rewards 10 points for the task. ’

'Capture the Red Flying Fox Alive: The Red Flying Fox: The Great Demon of the Early Stage of the Xuanhai Realm, the task rewards 12 points. ’

......

Yang Mucheng raised his eyebrows, threw the token to Lu Yao'er, and said, "Take all the tasks." ”

"Yes!"

Lu Yao'er separated the crowd, walked to the counter, slapped the token, and said, "All the tasks on this light curtain are all next......

"All next?" said the deacon, who had almost bitten his tongue off. But he glanced at Yang Mucheng, who was sitting on the sedan chair with his eyes closed, and he didn't dare to be a little lazy, so he hurriedly handled it. As one task after another was assigned to the jade plaque, the handwriting on the light curtain was rapidly decreasing.

in the main hall.

Some warriors who were about to pick the right task suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The tasks on the light curtain are drastically reduced.

Zero, there are hundreds of tasks, but they just disappeared.

"What's going on?"

"Who took it all?"

"Aren't you afraid of punishment for taking all the hundreds of tasks at once?"

Originally.

These tasks have a time limit. If you fail to complete the task within three days, you will be considered a failure and the corresponding points will be deducted. Therefore, every inner martial artist, when choosing a task, will choose to be carefully selected, for fear that not only will they not be able to get the reward, but they will not be able to complete the task because of the delay, but they will be deducted points.

"Hmph, this kid is too arrogant, isn't he?"

Many martial artists watched Lu Yao'er return the mission token to Yang Mucheng, and then they realized that the culprit was this kid, and they were immediately angry.

"Shh

As soon as he finished speaking, one of his companions hurriedly covered his mouth. "You don't want to live anymore, he's Emperor Yang!"

When the surrounding warriors heard this, they were immediately frightened and smacked their lips, and they didn't dare to say a word again.

Though.

Everyone is an inner disciple, but they also have strong and weak strengths. And Yang Mucheng, who became famous in three battles yesterday, almost resounded through the inner door. Now, in the inner gate, no one knows who doesn't know that this Emperor Yang defeated Lin Ao before entering the mountain gate.

In the selection of the inner door, Fang Baiyu was defeated.

It is even more to blast back Ziyang real people!

"However, even if he is Emperor Yang, I'm afraid he won't be able to complete so many tasks in three days, right?" someone shook his head secretly.

"Hmph, don't look at his arrogance now, he won't even have tears to cry after three days. Hundreds of missions have failed, and his points will be deducted to the lowest point at one time!"

Since there is no way to hand over the task.

These inner martial artists can only do other things.

Yang Mucheng listened to the discussion behind him leisurely, and couldn't help but shake his head in disdain. How could he do the task himself?

Out of the main hall.

Yang Mucheng jumped down from the sedan chair and said, "Longtang!"

"In!"

Thirty-six ancestors responded in unison.

"Within three days, finish these tasks......" Putting his hands behind his back, Yang Mucheng said without looking back: "Lu Yao'er, you accompany me to take a turn in this Tuotian Palace." ”

"Yes!"

Lu Yao'er smiled sweetly and followed. She glanced back at the stunned inner door martial artists, and couldn't help but laugh in a low voice: "These people are really idiots, they still think that the Holy Lord will be like them, going to complete the tasks one by one!"

"Don't pay attention to them, let's go directly to the imperial tomb to have a look!"

Yang Mucheng left directly.

Of course.

Among the inner gates, there are also many princes and nobles, but where can their identities be compared to Yang Mucheng. Although they also brought a lot of masters, where did Yang Mucheng directly bring thirty-six Dragon Hall Ancestors, each of whom had Xuanhai Realm cultivation?

A moment later.

The two of them came to the royal tomb.

"That's it?"

Yang Mucheng was slightly surprised. If it weren't for Wan Dao Zhenren who said it, he really couldn't believe that the imperial tomb actually existed like this.

But see.

A huge bronze door with a height of 18 zhang and a quaint and simple appearance stood in front of the two. The door is engraved with intricate and mysterious picturesque bird and fish patterns. The tiger's mouth at the doorknob is hung with two copper rings. Lu Yao'er curiously circled around the bronze door, but found that there was nothing behind the bronze door.

From a distance, it looks like a lonely bronze door, nothing special.

"I thought that the imperial tomb in the Tuotian Palace was like the underground palace complex that had been found under the Weiguo Palace before, but I didn't expect it to be just a bronze door. Lu Yao'er tilted her head and pondered for a moment, and said, "Holy Lord, could it be that the real people of Wandao are not telling the truth?"

"Not really. Yang Mucheng shook his head, "I can feel that there is a mysterious power hidden in this bronze door. Gong Shaohai said that the imperial tomb is connected to another space. Perhaps, this bronze door is the gateway to that space!"

"What kind of world is behind the bronze door?" Lu Yao'er wondered.

"Haha, how do I know, it seems that I can only know when the imperial tomb is opened. Yang Mucheng said with a smile: "Since we have seen the imperial tomb, let's go to the training tower next." Wan Dao Zhenren said that only by reaching the thirtieth layer can you be eligible to enter the imperial tomb. ”

Yang Mucheng shook his head.

In my heart, I became more and more curious about everything in this imperial tomb.

......

Deep in the Imperial Tomb.

An inexplicably huge palace, but also completely shrouded in darkness. A wizened black shadow sits on a throne. At this moment, the black shadow suddenly opened his eyes, and a beam of gaze that almost condensed into substance tore apart the thick darkness at this moment.

This gaze, as if ignoring space and any building, fell directly on Yang Mucheng's body.

"Huh?"

Yang Mucheng, who was about to leave, suddenly became distracted and stopped.

"Holy Lord, what's wrong?" Lu Yao'er saw Yang Mucheng's face change drastically, and couldn't help but hurriedly ask, "Did you get injured in the Inner Gate Selection Battle before?"

Yang Mucheng shook his head and looked at the location of the bronze door in surprise. "Fang Baiyu is not qualified to hurt me yet! Before, I had a strange feeling. Behind this bronze door, it seems that someone just glanced at me!"

"This?"

Lu Yao'er was shocked and hurriedly looked.

But the bronze door, as before, was hardly altered.

Yang Mucheng frowned, also glanced at it, and after a moment, shook his head and turned to leave.

(End of chapter)