Chapter Seventy-Five: Assessment Tasks
The Wuji Dao Sect has clear rewards and punishments, and attaches great importance to geniuses.
If it becomes a true legend, it will really be a storm, a dragon, and a sky, and there is nothing more than this in life.
Yang Ji saw that there was a record in the book that there was a true biography of a person named "Hao Yun" in the Wuji Dao Sect.
This person has strong luck, he can pick up treasures when he goes out, kick a stone casually, he can collapse the jade, and he can see the holy medicine when he walks around.
If you take a walk around the secret realm and the immortal mansion, you can get the inheritance left by the Mahayana monks.
Such a person, who can really be called the word "Fengyun", is the pride of the sky in this era.
Luck is going around, and it's hard to achieve something.
Yang Ji is also quite emotional in his heart, so far, he has only obtained the inheritance left by Fu Dongliu's predecessors, I don't know if this is considered a collection of luck.
He didn't know, and then looked down again.
It is also known that people of their status are not even qualified to wear sect clothes at present, and there is no so-called entrance ceremony.
Because they are still in the assessment stage, they can only enjoy the basic rights and resources of the sect by passing the first assessment.
took a general look at "Wuji Dao Sect", and then, Yang Ji looked at "Cultivating Immortal World" again.
This book tells all kinds of the world of cultivating immortals, from astronomy to geography to geography, to know the world on the left, and to hide the mystery on the right.
Secret realms, forces, regions, and races are all involved.
As he turned the page, Yang Ji discovered that the world he was currently in was called Taichu.
Such a primordial realm is extremely wide, so big that even if Yuanying Zhenjun keeps teleporting and flying, he will not be able to touch his head for a lifetime.
And in this heaven and earth, there are two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine of the primordial immortal cultivation realms that were naturally born and formed like this.
As for the other small realms of cultivating immortals, they are even more unknown.
In addition, in the vast extraterritorial starry sky, above the major stars, there is also an extremely prosperous civilization of cultivating immortals.
In addition, there are countless large and small cultivation worlds opened up by great power in the extraterritorial void, which are truly fantastic and colorful.
Sure enough, there is more than one corner of the place where immortals are cultivated, and the fire of immortality is all over the heavens and the earth.
Yang Ji realized at this moment that his horizon was so narrow before, and it turned out that this world was so bizarre and colorful.
"Extraterrestrial starry sky? Primordial Realm? Primordial Small? A world of great power? If I have the chance, I'll check it out." Yang Ji muttered in a low voice.
As he flipped through it, he learned more about it, and there were not only human races and demon races in this heaven and earth, but also other hundred races.
Their realm is dominated by the human race, and the other races are in a weak position, while the other realms are different.
The extraterritorial void is the territory of the Heavenly Demons, and the dominant races in the other Great Realms are the God Race, the Holy Race, the Spirit Race, the Dragon Race, the War Race, and so on.
Seeing this, Yang Ji couldn't help but suddenly feel that the human race was just a cluster of flames in the flames of this immortal cultivation civilization.
As soon as he thought that those strong people could crisscross the major worlds and be at ease, his heart couldn't help but surge.
"The world is so beautiful, if you don't live forever, how can you see all this beautiful scenery?" Yang Ji's eyes flashed with brilliant fire, and all of this completely opened his horizons.
It strengthened his desire for immortality.
Yang Ji continued to absorb the knowledge in the book, and this was a month.
That is, a month later, his Dao Sect Talisman suddenly vibrated and a circle of spiritual light flashed.
"It's finally here!" Yang Ji's expression was solemn, knowing that this was an assessment task sent by the sect.
He picked up the talisman and saw that there were rows of tiny words inside.
[Name, Yang Ji.] Strength, Jindan pinnacle. Assessment task, according to the intelligence, there are demons in Baxuan City, a million miles away from the Taoist Sect, who do evil, use monks as nutrients, raise evil holy medicine, and receive this task, before removing the evil head. 】
[Note: There are eight city lords in Baxuan City, all of whom are Jindan peak monks, in addition to you, there are seven other Jindan peak monks in this sect who take this task and bring back a wicked person's head before they can pass the assessment.
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"Seven other people on the same mission as me? Eight against eight? It shouldn't be difficult to take the first assessment."
Yang Ji thought about it for a while, and suddenly got up, with his perfect Great Divine Skill, he had the strong strength to kill the ordinary Yuanying True Monarch, which was more than enough to deal with the Jindan real people in such a scattered cultivation city.
However, in order to be sure, he still thought about discussing it with the other seven people.
But I don't know who the other seven are, and I don't know how to contact them, which is really a problem.
Between the groans, Yang Ji gave up the plan to contact, although he couldn't contact him for the time being, but everyone had a destination, that is, Baxuan City.
With the Dao Sect Talisman, they can sense each other's talismans within a certain range, and when they go to Baxuan City, they will be clear at a glance.
Thinking like this, Yang Ji used the Dao Sect Talisman to leave the room, and then flew towards the teleportation hall outside.
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After several days and several turns, Yang Ji finally came to Baxuan City, a million miles away.
Baxuan City is very large, with a permanent population of over 10 million, and it is one of the largest forces in this area.
The main road in the city is wide, and the eighteen carriages running side by side are still spacious.
The city is extremely lively, with many shops on both sides, busy traffic, and bustling people.
Yang Ji restrained his breath and slowly walked through the flow of people.
Holding the Dao Sect Talisman in one hand, he secretly sensed, and after a while, he found that there was a Dao Sect disciple in the City Lord's Mansion.
Yang Ji was surprised, could this be the beginning of the action?
At their level of cultivation, no one should be so reckless.
Kill directly into the city lord's mansion without waiting for anyone, is it so fierce?
With doubts, Yang Ji came to the front of the City Lord's Mansion and looked at it from a distance, and found that those guards looked as usual, obviously there was no battle inside.
In addition, Jin Dan Zhenren's battle was very strong, and it was impossible for him not to sense it.
As he observed, Yang Ji found that many dusty monks had entered the City Lord's Mansion one after another, and they all seemed to come with a purpose.
After inquiring, he learned that there was an auction in the City Lord's Mansion recently, and there was no need for an admission warrant or anything like that, as long as the cultivation reached the foundation and above, he could participate.
Yang Ji suddenly thought that the disciples of the Dao Sect had mixed in like this, and they were waiting for an opportunity inside.
In this way, Yang Ji also quietly walked towards the City Lord's Mansion, and deliberately released a powerful aura in the late stage of foundation building before approaching.
When he arrived, the two Qi Cultivation guards in front of the City Lord's Mansion hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "My lord, but you are here to participate in the auction?"
"Exactly!" Yang Ji nodded.
"Your Excellency, please come in." The two turned sideways and respectfully motioned for Yang Ji to go in.
Yang Ji nodded and walked straight inside.
The castle lord's mansion is antique, and the flowers and plants are also extremely beautiful.
As soon as Yang Ji came in, a maid greeted him.
"My lord, please come with me." The good-looking girl led the way as she turned sideways and said, "The guests who came to participate in the auction all live in the Woxian Pavilion on the east side, and in three days, someone will naturally pick up the adults to attend the auction."
"Hmm." Yang Ji pretended to nod deeply.
In the city lord's mansion, the ground is paved with blue-patterned stones, all kinds of exotic flowers along the way, the grass and trees are luxuriant, on the courtyard wall, the inlaid night pearls can be seen everywhere, and the night must be very beautiful if you want to come.
The two of them walked for a while, and then they came to a magnificent attic.
"This is the Reclining Immortal Pavilion." The maid said in front.
"It's a good place to live." Yang Ji smiled and glanced around, the strange flowers and plants, the environment was quiet, and it seemed very comfortable.
"The city lord released the news of the auction, and during this time, masters from all over the world have come one after another, and the Woxian Pavilion is specially prepared for distinguished guests."
The maid smiled and led Yang Ji to a room on the first floor, "My lord, this is your room, if you have any other needs, just ask."
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There's no need, just go get busy." Yang Ji said to the girl.
At this moment, with a squeak, the door opposite the first floor opened, revealing a person Yang Ji was "familiar" with, who was a girl in a strong suit.
Perhaps sensing the Dao Sect Talisman, the next moment, the doors on the second and third floors of the Woxian Pavilion opened one after another.
The people inside were either old people, young people, or middle-aged, without exception, these four people all had Taoist talismans, and Yang Ji could sense them.
Several people glanced at each other, nodded knowingly, and said hello.
Everyone tacitly knew the purpose of this visit, and with one look, they confirmed that this was their own person.
"It's actually this guy, he's actually on the same mission as me, I hope he doesn't drag his feet." The girl in the power suit frowned, glanced at Yang Ji, and closed the door.
The rest of the people nodded at Yang Ji, and after greeting him, they also closed the door.
Yang Ji glanced at the room of the girl in the strong suit in surprise, he really didn't expect to meet her here again.
He rolled his eyes slightly, looked at the other side, and also turned and walked into the room.
A day passed in a hurry, and the remaining two Dao Sect disciples also rushed over, all of whom were smart people, and they all took the opportunity of the auction to get in.
Plan before you act.
In the remaining two days, everyone secretly communicated and unified, that is, to follow the trend and wait for the auction to appear.
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Three days passed, and finally it was time for the auction.
A maid came and led Yang Ji to a larger living room.
Yang Ji walked into the hall and saw a white-haired old man at a glance, and the old man nodded slightly when he saw Yang Ji.
"My lord, please find a random seat and sit down, and when everyone is all here, the city lord will come and inform you about the auction." The maid said.
Nodding, Yang Ji sat down.
At this time, another person came from outside the hall, it was the cold young man who had been in front of him before.
The cold young man swept his gaze, and also saw the white-haired old man and Yang Ji, he nodded slightly at the two, and also found a place to sit down at random.
Not long after, girls in strong suits, black-haired old men, elegant middle-aged people, smiling young people, and burly men are all there.
In addition to Yang Ji and other eight people, there were also dozens of monks, ranging from the early stage of foundation building to the late stage of Jindan.
Yang Ji and others also hid their cultivation, and they were all suppressed in the territory of Zhuji, which was no different from ordinary people.
At this moment, everyone gathered in a living room, drinking tea and chatting, and waiting quietly.
"Haha, everyone's here, right?" Suddenly, there was a laugh outside, and an old man in a black robe walked in with a face like a ghost.
Yang Ji glanced at it and found that this person was the pinnacle of Jindan.
The person who came should be one of the eight city lords, and sure enough, he opened his mouth to confirm Yang Ji's conjecture.
"Haha, I'm the Seven City Lord Ghost Owl of Baxuan City, and I've kept you waiting for a long time." The old man in the black robe walked steadily, with an extraordinary bearing, and was obviously in power all year round.
"Castle Lord!" Many of the monks recognized him and immediately laughed.
"I guess everyone can't wait, and I won't talk nonsense, so you can follow me to the palace below and participate in the auction now." Devil said.
Everyone looked at him, but did not speak, the ghost owl smiled, stepped lightly on his right foot, and a secret passage leading to the underground suddenly appeared in the hall.
The ghost owl went down the secret passage first, and everyone looked at each other and followed.
"Guys, what do you say?" The white-haired old man suddenly asked.
"I have learned about these Eight Xuan Cities, although the eight city lords are all at the peak of Jindan, their strength is not very good, and the eight of us will work together to easily pass this assessment." The cold young man spoke.
"Last night, I quietly used the Ecstasy Dafa to interrogate a guard, and learned that the eight city lords of Baxuan City were on duty in turn, and the other seven city lords were all in this underground palace, as expected, they should be cultivating the so-called evil elixir." The elegant middle-aged voice said.
"Guys, what do you say, can't you get down?" The smiling young man asked.
"What do you think?" The girl in the power suit saw Yang Ji staring at the bottom of the secret passage and suddenly asked for his opinion.
"Since it's their lair down there, it should be arranged with a killing array, and there are some other dangers. As for the eight city lords, I think the eight of us joining forces should be enough to kill them." Yang Ji retracted his gaze and slowly said.
"Then go down and smote them all." The white-haired old man said.
"Anyway, be careful and be ready to be ready for danger." Yang Ji knew that this was not an auction at all, and it would be a killing if he went down, because he had just seen the [Sinister] and [Blood Sacrifice Elixir] from the top of the ghost owl's head.
Below the secret passage, he also saw the information of the [Killing Array] showing that those killing arrays were lore kills for ordinary Jindan real people, but for people like them, it was not a big problem.
In addition to the killing array, Yang Ji also saw the information of some characters showing that there were seven people at the peak of Jindan, and it was thought that it was the other seven city lords.
As for the monks under the golden pill, there are also some, but they are not worth mentioning.
Everything has been seen through, and Yang Ji also has some confidence in his heart, and he has a secret passage with everyone at the moment.
Yang Ji and the other eight people walked at the back, keeping their vigilance.
"Hmm, the smell of blood? The smell of blood."
The girl in the power suit suddenly frowned slightly, looked ahead, and then, she looked at the other Dao Sect disciples around her, there was no difference in their eyes, only Yang Ji's expression condensed slightly.
Inexplicable induction, the four eyes met, the two of them quickly made eye contact, both read the information in it, and became more cautious between walking, and both of them slowly fell behind the team.
At the same time, Yang Ji also transmitted the message to the rest of the Taoist sect, telling them to strengthen their defense.
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In the deepest part of the underground palace, there is a secret room.
The walls here are all red, as if they were dyed red with the blood of countless living beings, and the walls are covered with strange patterns, intertwined, forming a hideous and terrifying beast.
On the wall directly in front of the secret room, there was a huge spirit mirror, and inside the mirror was Yang Ji and his party slowly moving forward.
"My lord, are you still satisfied with the nourishment you came here this time?" The middle-aged man who spoke with a shy face looked at the seven figures sitting cross-legged behind him.
These seven people, there are silent and bloodthirsty men, there are old women who play with poison, there are handsome and handsome young people, there are middle-aged people who play with flying needles, there are short and fierce men, there are seductive women with flutes, there are men with decisive faces, and there are little girls who look delicate with bare feet.
These seven people have different appearances and personalities, but when they sit together, they don't feel abrupt, but have a strange harmony.
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