After the battle with the martyrdom, Zhao Yifeng gradually became the focus of attention in the Holy Spirit Pavilion. Whether it is the pavilion masters or the disciples, they all pay special attention to him, and they seem to have become another genius after the little fat man and others.

Half a year later, Zhao Yifeng stepped into the mission tower of the Holy Spirit Pavilion for the first time. Because, just two months ago, the pavilion masters temporarily banned several peaks that were mainly used for cultivation, including the West Mountain Peak, the Holy Spirit Peak, and the Martial Fighting Peak. Therefore, after thinking about it again, he decided to choose to go out to practice.

The mission tower sits on a low peak near the West Hill Training Ground. Here, whether it is a former senior brother, a new disciple, or even a registered disciple, they can undertake tasks according to their own abilities. If you complete it within the specified time limit, you will receive your own reward. Those named disciples even had the opportunity to be promoted to the Eight Pavilion disciples because of this.

The mission tower has seven floors, and the higher you go, the more dangerous the tasks you are assigned. Generally speaking, among the newly promoted Eight Pavilion disciples, within a year, there are few who go up to the fourth layer to take on tasks. Because, the task of more than four layers already has a certain mortality rate.

Inside the mission tower, there are a dazzling number of files. On each floor, there will be a former disciple who will be responsible for guarding and distributing. Xuan Pavilion, the master of the Xuan Pavilion, is going back and forth between the floors, wandering and reviewing.

There are many disciples who come here, and most of them are former brothers and sisters. There are also many disciples who have returned from completing the task, and this popularity exceeds that of most places in the Holy Spirit Pavilion.

Zhao Yifeng briefly looked at the tasks on the first floor, most of which were about collecting medicines nearby, or finding things. Naturally, he had little interest in such a task.

Coming to the second floor, the space is much smaller than below, and there are obviously more people. The tasks of this layer are mainly to hunt low-level alien beasts. At the same time, it is also necessary to have a certain combat power.

At the third level, the types of missions begin to become more complex, and the level of danger also rises in a straight line. However, after a brief understanding, Zhao Yifeng still did not stop, and went straight to the fourth layer.

Here, all kinds of tasks are involved. There are treasure hunting, evil spirits, escorts, and rescues, in short, the danger level has skyrocketed. Disciples who don't have a certain strength don't dare to distribute them at will.

There is a task leaderboard at the task reception desk. Above, from easy to difficult, lists the thirty most difficult tasks. These tasks, to a greater or lesser extent, have some mortality rates. Among them, the top ten tasks, the longest, no one dared to take it in the past five years.

Zhao Yifeng, who was crowded in the crowd, was also secretly surprised, these tasks were really not simple. Even the eleventh-ranked task is to kill an adult red-blooded dragon beast, which is comparable to the existence of an alligator-tailed black-striped tiger. Even if you are a peak powerhouse at the spirit war level, you may not be able to complete it. Of course, sometimes you don't have to rely on brute force to do tasks. Just like the red-haired man at that time, if it weren't for Bruce Lee halfway, their group would have succeeded almost without blood.

Suddenly, Zhao Yifeng set his sights on a task ranked eighteenth. He muttered in his mouth, "The mission to drive away the Forbidden City? ”

He knew the Forbidden City. In the past half a year or so in the Holy Spirit Pavilion, his understanding of the mainland has changed from what it used to be.

As far as he knew, the Forbidden City was located in the southeastern part of the continent, between the Holy Spirit Pavilion and the Confucian Academy. Although it is called a city, there is no city lord, and it does not belong to any kingdom sect. On the contrary, the order of the Forbidden City was very chaotic, with various large and small forces entrenched and balanced each other; Many gangsters came and hid in it; There are also no demon beasts transformed into shapes, and they are mixed in; There has even been news of a strong man in the Ghost Domain. All in all, this forbidden city is by no means a good land, and many black market businesses on the mainland also choose to trade here. It's better to call it evil than a city.

If you take a closer look at the content of the quest, it is roughly to dismantle a small guild called Blood Sacrifice. It's not because the Blood Sacrifice Guild is evil, after all, the people who stop to drive the Forbidden City have long been accustomed to those evils. The reason why this quest was issued was because a member of the Blood Sacrifice Guild seriously injured my Holy Spirit Pavilion disciple in the process of grabbing the treasure. In order to prevent the revenge of the behemoth of the Holy Spirit Pavilion, they did not hesitate to kill people. Then, he used extremely cruel means to destroy the corpse. They thought they could hide this from the world, but they were still known by the Holy Spirit Pavilion with their hands and eyes.

It's just that due to the identity of the Holy Spirit Pavilion, it is impossible to directly attack such a small guild. After all, the appeal of the Holy Spirit Pavilion is too strong, as long as there is a sign of action, countless forces related to it will respond one after another, it is too ostentatious. It will even be used by some hostile forces, causing unnecessary turmoil. Therefore, there is such a task, to experience the disciples at the same time, but also to avenge the dead disciples.

It's just that although the Blood Sacrifice Guild is not a particularly powerful guild, it has been in the Forbidden City for a long time after all. Judging from the fact that they dared to make a move against the disciples of the Holy Spirit Pavilion, among them, they were all bloodthirsty fanatics who licked blood on the knife all year round. In addition, the guild president and vice president are both strong at the level of war spirits, so the task is still extremely difficult.

After reading the details of the task, Zhao Yifeng groaned a little and came to the release place. He said to the senior brother who was in charge of issuing the fourth-layer task: "Hello, my name is Zhao Yifeng, and I want to accept the task of the Blood Sacrifice Guild of Exorcising the Forbidden City. ”

"Oh? Finally someone was willing to take on the task. ”

The senior brother looked Zhao Yifeng up and down, then touched his chin and said, "I seem to have heard the name Zhao Yifeng, a well-known figure among the new disciples. ”

The senior brother laughed. Excuse me, what are the requirements for this task? ”

Zhao Yifeng asked modestly.

"Don't be too modest, just call me Wang Yuan. You're visiting the mission tower for the first time, right? Do you know the rules of our Holy Spirit Pavilion mission? ”

Wang Yuan asked.

Zhao Yifeng hugged his fists and said Senior Brother Wang Yuan, and then nodded: "For tasks above the fourth layer, during the execution period, the identity of the disciple of the Holy Spirit Pavilion must not be revealed; It is not allowed to use means that harm nature and reason to achieve the goal. ”

"Excellent! However, Senior Brother Zhao, I also have to warn you. Although you have entered the spiritualization stage, which is barely enough to meet the minimum standard to undertake, this task is not low for you, and you had better think about it. ”

Wang Yuan said cautiously.

"Thank you Senior Brother Wang Yuan for your concern, I'm ready!"

Seeing that Zhao Yifeng had made up his mind, Wang Yuan was no longer verbose, and took out the task file and said: "This task is to dismantle the Blood Sacrifice Guild that drove the forbidden city!" You need to meet the two conditions of killing the president and vice president at the same time, and disbanding the Blood Sacrifice Guild on the spot. Duration of the mandate, six months. ”

After speaking, Wang Yuan wrapped the dossier, handed it to Zhao Yifeng, and asked him to leave a blood mark as a certification. Then, after copying and writing for a while, he handed over a bronze plaque and said: "This is a spirit card, crushing it means taking the initiative to give up the task." For the next month, no other tasks can be undertaken. Before the deadline of the mission, whether successful or not, it must be delivered. Otherwise, it will be considered death, or it will be removed from the Holy Spirit! Do you understand? ”

"Understood!"

Zhao Yifeng said in a firm tone.

Zhao Yifeng's actions on this side also attracted the attention of many disciples. Some whispered, some were stunned, and some laughed and regretted. In the eyes of everyone, the difficulty of this task is very great.

"Look! It is really surprising that this new disciple dared to take on the task on the list, and he was still ranked within twenty! ”

"Yes! I've heard that the mission of expelling the Forbidden City is not much worse than the top ten. Those two Battle Spirit level powerhouses alone were not something that ordinary new disciples could handle. ”

"Who's to say it isn't! This quest has been released for a while, but no disciple has accepted it. Senior brother who is too strong, I can't look down on it. The strength is a little inferior, and I'm not sure. ”

"The most troublesome thing is that the situation in the Forbidden City is complicated. If you want to pull out a nail there, I'm afraid it will affect your whole body. Even if you succeed in killing, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape with all your body. ”

“…”

At this moment, the fourth-floor pavilion also became noisy because of Zhao Yifeng's choice.

"Alright, don't make any noise!"

Looking at the people who said a word to me, Wang Yuan shouted a little impatiently.

After the disciples quieted down, Wang Yuan said again: "The junior brother who has been in the pavilion for half a year still has such courage. Those of you who are senior brothers should learn more from them. And not babbling here. "It can be seen that this Senior Brother Wang Yuan still has a lot of prestige in the Holy Spirit Pavilion.

After listening to his words, all the previous disciples looked a little embarrassed and began to check their tasks. Zhao Yifeng also put away the file and spirit card, hugged Wang Yuan with a fist, and left.

Accepting the task, Zhao Yifeng returned to the main peak of the North Pavilion to pack up. After bidding farewell to his master Beiyue, he left the Holy Spirit Pavilion and set out on the road to the forbidden city alone.

After descending the mountain, Zhao Yifeng looked into the distance, and couldn't help but feel a touch of sadness in his heart. When they came, they were accompanied by brothers, and before leaving, they were separated by heaven and man. Half a year has passed, and he knows that Bruce Lee's departure has become a fait accompli, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to turn around.

Sighing heavily, he forced down the gloom in his heart and tried to calm himself. After a moment, he muttered, "It's been a few months now, and I don't know what happened to the village." Xiaolong's death should also be notified to his father, and at least he must be given a clothed grave. ”

With this idea, Zhao Yifeng decided to go back to the village first. First, set up a mound for him. Second, I also took a trip to Roland City to explain the matter to the city lord and the commander of Wu Zhan. Although Bruce Lee is gone, his talent now is enough to be recognized by the city lord. In this way, Zhaojia Village can also continue to be sheltered.

This time, Zhao Yifeng did not choose to walk, but picked a high-headed horse and galloped all the way to the village. In less than half a day, he returned to the familiar gate of the ruined temple.

Glancing at the dilapidated temple where people went to the empty building, he walked silently towards Zhaojia Village.

As soon as he entered the village, Zhao Yifeng suddenly felt a little strange. The originally lively entrance of the village seemed a little deserted at this time. The laughter and laughter of weekdays are gone, and the rest is scattered silence.