Chapter 485: Level 9 Difficulty!

Lingwu Sect, the underground hall.

The sound of footsteps of "stepping" and "stepping" sounded.

When everyone present heard this, they woke up from their original sleepy state.

"Here it is, like us, it should be the last wave of people to come. Hey, the guy at the front...... Isn't it Ye Zifeng?"

"When I was in the Doudan Conference a while ago, I saw him and remembered that he was from Leizhou City. How could he come here, the Lingwu Sect shouldn't have invited people from Leizhou City. ”

"Dou Dan Conference, how long ago happened? Please keep your eyes open and see clearly, his cyan Taoist costume represents the Xuanmen!"

After a moment of silence.

Everyone changed color in unison: "Xuanmen?"

Hearing the word "Xuanmen", the group of people waited, and the slight contempt left in their hearts all turned into nothing, and they turned to Ye Zifeng with a trace of admiration.

"Good boy, when did it make him enter the Xuanmen. ”

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly and said to himself.

"I see, the disciples of Xuanmen, Bronze Fire City, and Lingfeng City...... In order to chase down the fugitives this time, the Lingwu Sect invited so many helpers from outside the sect, which can be regarded as a real move. ”

The ghost shadow pondered for a moment and slowly spoke: "Ye Zifeng, I don't care what the Lingwu Sect thinks. Listen, I'm still saying that, that fugitive's mission, you must not go ahead!"

Ye Zifeng smiled lightly: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”

"You!"

The ghost sighed helplessly, knowing that his advice was bound to have little effect.

"Alas...... It's up to you, anyway, after taking the task, you will be passive and slack off, lose the bet, and save your life, if you are lucky enough, there will always be a day when you rise again. ”

As soon as the words fell, she stopped talking to Ye Zifeng and instead observed the surrounding situation.

Surrounded by countless torches, in the center of the hall is a large round table, which can seat as many as a hundred people.

Since most of the outer disciples had never seen anything on the market, when they arrived in a new place, it was still the mysterious Lingwu Sect, so they looked around, looking particularly curious.

As for the ten parallel disciples from Wang Ruisai, their strength is low, and they belong to the abandoned Cunzài, at this moment, their faces are full of haze, as if one foot has stepped into the coffin.

And the only master, Qin Juexin, walked at the end of the line, looking absent-minded.

"I'm not mistaken...... These people are sent by the Xuanmen, an elite team of thirty people?"

"It seems that Xuanmen has been gradually declining recently. ”

After the initial admiration, the attitudes of the people in other cities towards Xuanmen began to change to a certain extent, and they all shook their heads.

Gu Niannu and Ye Zifeng stood side by side, their expressions indifferent, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Because the voices of the people of the other cities were so loud, it fell into their ears word for word.

Gu Niannu smiled lightly and said: "Hearing others talk about Xuanmen like this, now, how do you feel?"

Ye Zifeng shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and his indifferent face revealed a strange firmness: "Compared to these meaningless things, I just want to know my mission goal as soon as possible." ”

"Oh, you're not affected in the slightest. ”

Gu Niannu observed carefully, and the expression on Ye Zifeng's face seemed to confirm the other party's qualifications.

At this time, others were a little unable to sit still.

"Hey, everyone is here, how long will it take?"

"But isn't it, the envoy of the Lingwu Sect, you have sent a message, we are here to help you hunt down the fugitives, not to suffer crimes. ”

"Yes, hurry up and assign the task, after we finish it early, we are still waiting to get the reward. ”

Gu Niannu laughed, and turned around: "Everyone, don't be impatient, we are deciding to match you with the corresponding fugitives." ”

Hearing the word "we", Ye Zifeng's expression obviously changed slightly, raised his head, and glanced around.

Except for Gu Niannu, there seemed to be no other Lingwu Sect talent present.

Unless, in this closed space, the people of the Spirit Martial Sect are using some means to observe their reactions.

A moment passed.

Gu Niannu raised his slender and slender fingers, pointed to the giant table in the center of the hall, and said with a smile.

"How tired everyone is from standing, sit!"

When they heard this, they looked at each other, and looked at the huge table, where there were about a hundred seats, and the total number of people was almost ninety.

"Forget it, it's the same and wait, then listen to the messenger and sit for a while. ”

"Hmph, the people of Copper Fire City, you are too easy to talk, to be honest, I, Hai Dongchen, will wait for half an hour at most, and if it is longer, I can only think that the sincerity of the Lingwu Sect is not enough. Hai Dongchen, a young man from Lingfeng City, couldn't help frowning.

Gu Niannu saw that people were sitting on their seats one after another, and smiled lightly.

"Don't worry, the sincerity of the Lingwu Sect, you will know it soon. ”

After a while, he smiled and clapped his hands, making a crisp sound.

"The ghost servant listened to the order and brought everything to him. ”

"What?"

Han Yue was shocked to hear this, and her beautiful eyes were full of astonishment.

Ye Zifeng's face changed slightly, smiled, and handed her a look in time, signaling her to shut up.

Fortunately, there are many people who are surprised when they hear the word "ghost servant".

Therefore, Hanyue's exclamation was not too suspicious.

The words fell, and from behind the curtain of the hall, a row of young ghost servants with swords, with lost eyes and indifferent expressions, slowly walked to the center of the main hall, which is where everyone was.

There is no life in their pupils!

"This ...... What the hell is this, are they all dead?"

"Oh my God, the envoy of the Lingwu Sect, what the hell is going on, how can there be such an evil thing in the Heavenly Dao City!"

The expressions of the people changed greatly, and when they saw this, they all stood up.

Gu Niannu laughed, but at this moment, there was a hint of coldness in his laughter.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you don't make any dangerous moves, these ghost servants will not hurt everyone, please don't be impatient. ”

"What are you kidding!, envoy of the Spirit Martial Sect, do you mean that you want us to ignore this completely!"

A man in a white shirt was extremely nervous, and his face was in chaos.

He stood up and took a step backwards, just as he was about to draw his weapon from the space magic weapon.

However, it was almost instantaneous!

The silver light flashed, and it was brilliant in an instant.

The sword of a ghost servant was already on his neck.

"Go back. His cold, hoarse voice didn't seem to be human.

"You!"

The young ghost servant guided the man in white shirt, and the other party looked frightened, but he could only sit back in his seat in desperation.

"I should have said, don't make dangerous moves. Rest assured, our Lingwu Sect is here to ask for your help, as long as you cooperate, we will not hurt you. ”

Gu Niannu's voice was surprisingly light, and in his words, the word "cooperation" was emphasized.

He paused for a moment and continued: "Of course I know that some masters can kill these ghost servants lightly, but please think about it carefully, is it necessary to tear the skin of the Lingwu Sect with this little thing?"

There was silence, and there was silence.

The power of the True Yuan secretly hidden in Qin Jue's heart, after hearing the words, gradually dissipated into nothingness.

Gu Niannu looked at this qiē with a light smile, paused for a moment, and continued with a serious expression: "Okay, have you calmed down?" Next, these ghost servants will put the black bracelets on your table one by one, please be sure to wear them. ”

"What happens if you wear this bracelet?"

Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help asking.

Gu Niannu smiled slightly: "It's very simple, wearing this bracelet, you can get the name of the fugitive that matches everyone, as well as the notification of the urgent information issued by the Lingwu Sect to you." ”

"This bracelet, I didn't expect it to be so powerful, and this function?"

Hai Dongchen was stunned for a moment, then weighed it and looked left and right in his hand.

"That's it, no matter, even the ghost servants have seen it, just wearing a bracelet, what's there to be afraid of?"

Immediately, he made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and put it on directly.

I saw a line of small characters, which immediately jumped on the bracelet, emitting a faint glow.

He hurriedly read it out: "Lingfeng City Hai Dongchen, the fugitive you matched with is determined to be level 4 in difficulty, and the fugitive's name is ......"

The people around Hai Dongchen hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Okay, stop, stop, don't read the rest of it!"

Hai Dongchen thought that he was also too engrossed, and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

The name of the fugitive only needs to be known by the people in Lingfeng City, and there is no need to sue the people in other places to cause any variables.

With Hai Dongchen taking the lead, the people of Copper Fire City were not far behind, and soon one person volunteered to wear this bracelet.

"How's it going? What kind of fugitives we've been assigned?"

In the Bronze Fire City, a group of people gathered around the man who wore the bracelet.

I saw that the kid on the bracelet wrote: "Copper Fire City Hua Tianli, the fugitive you matched, the difficulty is determined to be level five......"

One pass two, two pass three, and it gradually spread.

The original nervousness of the crowd was replaced by an indescribable sense of novelty, and they exchanged heads and ears, all excited to put on the bracelet.

However, the next moment is the opposite of the joyful atmosphere of others.

A few outer disciples wearing bracelets turned their eyes to Ye Zifeng, their faces surprisingly ugly.

"Ye Zhenren, it's over. ”

Ye Zifeng took a deep breath and put the bracelet on.

Sure enough, on the bracelet, a line of small words immediately jumped out.

"Xuanmen Ye Zifeng, the fugitive you matched with is determined to be level 9 ......"