In the Sanskrit Hall of the Killing Gate, the huge hall was almost always immersed in darkness, leaving only a faint light to penetrate from the skylight of the main hall, and everything seemed to be better than darkness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Childe, Lord Ling Mu always wears his own mask to do things, which will inevitably bring some order troubles, should we remind him to change his mask?" the Great Elder suggested.

In fact, what the Great Elder said is not unfounded, the last link in the process of registering the title of killer is to use a red brush stained with his own blood to write the title of killer on the mask, and the blood will seep into the mask. At the same time, the screen displayed by this mask will have a killer title in the upper left corner. The screen can monitor the killer's moves, while the screen with the name can know the status of the killer's mission and thus determine success or failure.

However, Lan Lingmu used his own mask, his mask had no connection with the screen, and he couldn't display the picture, and he didn't know success or failure when he performed tasks in the future.

"It's simple, isn't it enough to change the order?" Qing Shui seemed to laugh disapprovingly, but he almost made the Great Elder collapse to the ground in fright. It is easy to say that Nuoda's killing door is changing the order for the sake of one person, but it is extremely complicated to do.

"Just kidding, there is no need to change the order, there is a most direct and simple way to solve this problem. Qingshui shook the liquid in the cup first, then slowly tasted a small sip, and then shook it again.

"What's the solution?" the Great Elder asked urgently.

"Wouldn't it be nice to let him use your token? Elder disciple is a special identity, as long as he shows your token, you don't have to secretly help him when he registers for the title of killer, or when he receives a task. Qing Shui pecked at the red liquid in the cup again.

As Qing Shui said, when Lan Lingmu registered the title of killer, the handwriting written by the red brush on Lan Lingmu's mask could not be integrated into Lan Lingmu's mask at all, which made the female registrar startled, thinking that Lan Lingmu's mask was broken. Fortunately, the Great Elder paid attention to Lan Lingmu, and used his divine sense to transmit the voice and ordered the female registrar not to leak his mouth, and at the same time, when Lan Lingmu was not paying attention, he erased the handwriting on the mask, which did not cause any trouble. When Lan Lingmu was about to collect the task again, the Great Elder would seek a solution from Qing Shui to avoid such a thing from happening again.

In the Killing Palace, Lan Lingmu was choosing a task, but the walls were full of small signs, dense, and he didn't know how to choose. I saw that the people around me were the same, looking at the dense small signs and pointing, I didn't know which one to choose. However, it is possible to check first and then select, so there are many people who browse through the tasks one after another.

Lan Lingmu looked carefully at the small signs on the wall, and a word would be written on the front of each small sign, which were "human", "beast", and "thing". Among them, there are the most people and the fewest things. "People" know at a glance that it is murder, but what is a "beast"? Lan Lingmu guessed that it was probably to kill a beast to get a pill, and as for "things", Lan Lingmu guessed that it should be a search for things.

It seems that Killgate not only took on the task of killing, but also took on other tasks. However, the small sign of the word "person" accounts for seven or eight out of ten, which has not changed the original intention of the killing door.

Just when Lan Lingmu thought that there were only these three words, he suddenly found that in the middle of a group of three words, there was an inconspicuous word "practice". If you don't pay attention, it will be inconspicuous, and if you pay attention, it will become very conspicuous. Lan Lingmu was surprised, so he asked the counter manager for the small sign with the word "practice".

The way this small sign is used is a bit weird, and the long-distance divine sense can't even see the content, and you need to stick it on your forehead to see the content inside. Presumably this is a way of keeping it secret. At first, Lan Lingmu didn't understand, and thought that the content was written on the reverse side of the small brand, and he didn't know how to use the small brand until he saw others embarrassed.

Lan Lingmu pasted the small sign on his forehead, and the contents inside were instantly clear at a glance.

"It turned out to be this. ”

The content of the small sign is to train a 100-person team of beginners, so that this team can be transferred to others at each stage from the initial to the mid-stage, or from the mid-stage to the end, but you need to pay the price when transferring.

The small brand in Lan Lingmu's hand belongs to the team, and the team is already in the middle stage. He thought it was a good task, and it was relatively easy. He was about to ask the counter manager how to take over the task when a hand holding a piece of "thing" with the word "thing" written on it reached out to him.

Lan Lingmu suddenly thought of a sentence when he saw the fingers of this hand: "Finger to peel the green onion root." The hand was very white, and the fingers were very white and thin, like a woman's fingers. He looked at the hand, and a familiar and strange person was reflected in his eyes.

Yuxuan?Lan Lingmu was saying these two words the first moment he saw this person, but the words stopped when they came to his mouth. He knew very well that although the hair color, pupils, and even the outline of the eyes of the person in front of him were very similar to Yu Xuan, it was not Yu Xuan, the real Yu Xuan was still in Qingshui, and he didn't know if Yu Xuan could be resurrected?

Suddenly, Lan Lingmu became preoccupied and depressed. Earlier, he didn't crowd into the crowd with the title of registered killer, so he didn't know what the name of the person in front of him was, but he still looked at the other party and wanted to know what the person in front of him was going to do.

The only person who can make him feel like Yuxuan is Mo Yan who passed by Lan He.

Mo Yan's hand holding the small sign shook in front of him, and he glanced at it, and he was puzzled for a while.

Obviously, Mo Yan also felt that he couldn't express his meaning like this, and then he actually said a word for the first time.

"Change!"

A simple word frightened Lan Lingmu inexplicably. After an instant, he reacted, and there was a wry smile in his heart, it turned out that the other party wanted to change a small brand with him! But why did he want to change it with the person in front of him? This is the small brand he likes, why should he change it with the person in front of him?

"Why should I trade with you?" Lan Lingmu said unceremoniously.

Mo Yan had obviously guessed this result, but he still held the small sign in his hand tightly, stretched it out in front of Lan Lingmu, and shook it.

"Change!" Mo Yan was obviously even more trembling than just now when he said this word again, presumably being rejected by Lan Lingmu just now made him a little embarrassed.

Lan Lingmu spoke, but glanced at Mo Yan, then turned his head, it seemed that he would not pay attention to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan glanced at Lan Lingmu, who ignored him, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and finally took his hand back and walked to the other side.

Lan Lingmu looked at Mo Yan's back, and that back image was very Yuxuan, which made Lan Lingmu have to wonder if Mo Yan was a woman. However, listening to the voice of the speaker is the same as listening to Yuxuan's voice, and it is also impossible to distinguish between men and women, as for the figure, Mo Yan is taller, about the same height as Lan Lingmu, but there is no bulge in the chest.

Could it be Yu Xuan's brother?" Lan Lingmu guessed, but thinking of Mo Xuan's hand and Yu Xuan's hand, it was obviously not the same low status. Mo Xuan is like a rich family, and Yuxuan is very much like a rural person.

It was another brain-wrenching question, the more Lan Lingmu thought about it, the more confused she became, and she decided not to think about it anymore. Just as he was about to ask the counter manager how to take over the task, someone disturbed him again.

This time, though, it's the Great Elder. The Great Elder used the technique of transmitting sound for thousands of miles to give Lan Lingmu one thing.

"Ling Mu, as an elder disciple, when you take over the task at the counter, be sure to ask the task accumulation list, and then enter this list with the token I gave you, this is one of my requirements for you. ”

The Great Elder's voice disappeared into Lan Lingmu's ears, and this sudden accident made Lan Lingmu a little overwhelmed. Qing Shui once said that every elder would put forward task requirements for his disciples, but as soon as he became Jieli and became an elder disciple, he immediately had the first request. He didn't know if this request was difficult, but the disciples of the Great Elder were all the first assassins and the first overlords, and it was impossible to imagine that the requirements he made were not difficult.

Because of this accident, Lan Lingmu asked the counter administrator about the task accumulation list in a helpless way, but the counter administrator was stunned.

"What's the matter, is there any problem?" Lan Lingmu first asked, but did not take out the token given by the Great Elder, but the other party was already stunned, and at the same time, An An was already guessing Lan Lingmu's identity in his heart, after all, the person who can know the task accumulation list is either a high cultivation or a noble status.

Just when Lan Lingmu thought that the counter administrator in front of him ignored him and was about to take out the token, the counter manager finally reacted.

"The task accumulation list you want is not on the first floor, only on the second and third floors. The counter administrator looked at Lan Lingmu as he spoke, and the eyes that looked at Lan Lingmu were shining as if they had seen some magic weapon.

Lan Lingmu saw the eyes of the counter administrator, and his heart was furious, but he still couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart, was the task accumulation list on the first floor?

"Second floor, third floor?" Lan Lingmu raised his head, looking at the ceiling above him and muttered to himself. He suddenly remembered a problem that he hadn't noticed, the Killing Hall was extremely high, and its appearance was a combination of a cuboid and a cone, and the height of the cone aside, the height of the cuboid was more than a hundred zhang. Although the place where he was now was very empty and the ceiling was very high, it was not a hundred zhang high, almost thirty zhang. So that means that he said that everything he was doing was on the first floor, and above the first floor there were second and third floors.

"yes!" replied the counter manager, "the first floor is the low-level mission area, the second floor is the intermediate mission area, and the third floor is the high-level mission area. Only on the second and third floors will there be a task accumulation list!"

Until now, the counter administrator had determined that Lan Lingmu was an elder disciple from Lan Lingmu's questions and behavior. Because it is impossible for ordinary Jieli to hear the task accumulation list, only those geniuses who have just become Jieli and are accepted as disciples by a certain elder, the elders will put forward some task requirements for these disciples, and when the task accumulation list is involved in the requirements, these disciples will know the task accumulation list.

However, let the newcomers who have just become Jieli do the content of the task accumulation list...... It's difficult! The counter administrator lamented in his heart what Lan Lingmu was about to do.

"How do you get into the second floor with that trick?" Lan Lingmu found that the ceiling did not enter the entrance to the second floor at all, and couldn't help but be curious, and asked the counter administrator.

"It's like entering the first floor, on the side of the temple of the seigen, there is a door that looks like a window, and that's the entrance. The counter administrator worked tirelessly to answer for Lan Lingmu, and for him, Lan Lingmu's identity was worthy of respect, even if Lan Lingmu hadn't taken out the token yet.

Hearing this, Lan Lingmu was about to go out of the first floor, but he still held the small sign with the word "practice" written on it in his hand, this was a low-level task card, and it shouldn't be able to be brought to the second floor! Think about it in your head, and make a decision.

Lan Lingmu looked for Mo Yan's figure among the crowd, and quickly found Mo Yan's figure, and sure enough, Mo Yan hadn't left yet.

I don't know why, when you deliberately want to find someone, even if you are in a sea of people, you can lock it instantly.

Lan Lingmu walked towards Mo Yan, and his hand holding the small sign of "Lian" trembled a little.

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