When they arrived at the quest collection place, the four brocade-robed monks were laughing and chatting.

Seeing Montaigne and the others, the four of them all smiled lightly and nodded,

"Not bad! At a young age, I know that if I am diligent and diligent, if the land of my Divine Gate is full of good seedlings like you, it is just around the corner to take over the ghost domain! ”

Sikong Mu knew that Montaigne would not talk to these people, so he trotted forward, bowed to the man, and said:

"Master, we are going to receive the Golden Desert Treasure Exploration Mission."

"Golden Desert?"

The eyes of the four people swept over the six people in front of them, and no matter how they looked at it, there was no possibility of completing the task.

"Don't mess around! Go get a low-level mission! Not to mention the Golden Desert mission, even the strength test will kill people! ”

The monk who had just spoken and praised patiently reminded him.

"I think they just want to get the task and scare the robbers with the token!"

One of the monks was right on Montaigne's point.

Sikong Mu looked back at Montaigne and saw that his face was expressionless, so he had to insist:

"Master, we are going to take this task. How to test, please make it clear. ”

The four monks looked at each other a few times and sneered:

"Want to make a splash? That's a task for the Soul Casting Realm cultivators, and you're only a Mortal Quadruple at the highest! Even the biggest and most wasted person is actually a mortal! That's not how you send you to death! ”

"But since you insist, then we should also watch the scene."

"See? In the open space in front of him, the iron chain is the Golden Desert Strange Beast Sand Lizard. ”

"Kill it and you'll get this task. There is no time limit for the mission to be completed, but if you appear in the non-mission direction, die! ”

Sikong Mu looked back at Montaigne again, and seeing that he was still expressionless, he nodded, and said:

"Then ask the master to test his strength."

Several people still insisted on receiving the task, which surprised the four brocade-robed monks slightly. I wonder if these children have too much pressure in life, feel that life is not interesting, and play something exciting before they die?

But they don't care, boring task posting work, it can add some fun.

More than 100 people gathered in front of the task card, and when they found that someone was receiving a high-level task, they all gathered around.

When they found out that it was a task from a few teenagers, they were disappointed. They want to see a good battle so that it can help them in their practice.

But a group of dolls go to challenge difficult tasks, except for being shot to death by sand lizards, there will be no excitement.

"Little friend, this is not a joke, it's still too late for you to leave quickly."

It was the kind-hearted old man who was the first to speak out and persuaded Montaigne and the others to give up.

"Lao Liu, you are so talkative, you want to die to fulfill them."

"That's right! Don't taste a little bitterness, the hairy boy still thinks that he will be invincible when he enters the mortal realm. Ha ha! ”

"If they can pass the test, I'll eat sand lizard dung on the spot!"

"Hey! Look! There is still a mortal! It can't be that this guy can't cultivate, his psychology is unbalanced, and he fools the cultivation teenagers to send them to death, right? His heart can be punished! ”

"It's possible! Dolls, blink if you are threatened, Uncle will definitely save you, hahahaha! ”

"Beautiful girl, it's a pity to die, it's okay to think of me as a godfather, hahaha!"

……

The jumbled ridicule quickly drowned out the only kind reminder.

Among them, there were even people who stretched out their hands to pull Mu Huansha, and said unbearable meat words in their mouths.

"Look for death!"

Mu Huansha couldn't be bothered, and smashed it with a sycamore stick in his hand.

The dazzling lightning instantly blasted the man to pieces, and the taunts at the scene disappeared instantly.

Everyone looked at Mu Huansha in surprise, and then their eyes invariably moved to the sycamore wood.

Mu Huansha snorted coldly, turned her gaze to one person, and then raised the sycamore wood and pointed at the sand lizard cage,

"Are you sure you're done?"

Everyone looked at the iron cage, and the large pile of sand lizard dung was thousands of catties, and everyone on the scene couldn't eat it together.

The man knew that he was not an opponent, but when he thought of the strength of the sand lizard, he still said stiffly: "Don't look at your magic weapon!" It's still a death to the sand lizard! ”

"Don't talk so much nonsense! I'll just ask you if you want to eat! ”

"You are all dying, and you dare to be arrogant to me? I eat! Hurry inside, I'll see how you turn into sand lizard dung first! ”

Mu Huansha is a little stuck, she is not confident that she can defeat the sand lizard, and whether she really accepts the test or not, the decision is not up to her.

Glancing quietly at an expressionless Montaigne, Montaigne was caressing her mane, as if he had not heard her arguing with the monk.

"Hah! Don't dare? You don't even dare to go in! Beautiful girl, it's better to leave them and go with your brother, at least you can save your life! ”

The monk was triumphant again.

Montaigne turned his head slightly and smiled at the four sect monks who were in charge of issuing the task: "Can what he said be a contract?" We won and he ate? ”

The four monks had an intriguing glow in their eyes, and nodded, "Of course you can count it, but you have to win first, and you have to survive." ”

Montaigne beckoned to the man,

"Come, come here, I'm afraid you'll run away on your debts."

The monk was stunned, but he gritted his teeth and walked to Montaigne.

"Boy! If it weren't for the fact that you received the task, I would have slapped you to death! ”

Montaigne smiled slightly, shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Whether you die or not depends on how capable the sand lizard is, you should think about how to eat that big lump! The four lamas also asked him to keep an eye on him and not let him run away. ”

Approaching the sand lizard, a brocade-robed monk lifted his chin and said:

"You guys go up together, and if you kill the sand lizard, you'll complete the test."

The already quiet scene is even quieter at this time.

With the exception of Montaigne, everyone knew that the real test was not at all.

It's okay to go on alone, but of course it's okay to go on together.

Now I forcibly ask for it together, that is, to completely extinguish it.

"Dog thing! They actually set their sights on that magic weapon! ”

Many monks secretly cursed in their hearts, scolding the four brocade-robed monks who issued the task for personal gain.

Montaigne raised his eyebrows and led the group towards the sand lizard.

The sand lizard, which was lying on the ground, noticed that someone was approaching, and immediately stood up, flapping a pair of meat wings and shouting in the sky.

Its huge body was more than two feet tall, seven or eight feet long from head to tail, and Montaigne was not as big as one of its claws.

Montaigne patted the black pig beside him, and Shennong Jue ran around rapidly.

"Gangguan, go kill that bug!"

Gangguana, who had been following Montaigne's feet, squeaked and screamed when he heard the words, and rushed towards the sand lizard, completely stupid.

"Haha!"

There were a few laughs from the crowd, wondering if this was counting on the sand lizard to have enough to show mercy to his men.

But even a fat black pig is not enough for a sand lizard to stuff his teeth!

Mu Huansha nervously held the sycamore stick, and squinted at Montaigne. She also thought that Montaigne wanted her to take the lead, after all, she was the most powerful person here.

It was such a squint that Mu Huansha missed the short battle.

When the sand lizard saw it, it slapped it down with one paw, and howled at the sky with great might.

The head iron's rigid body is actually not so iron, and it was slapped away with a squeak.

The crowd laughed louder, and the sand lizards screamed harder.

But their laughter stopped abruptly, like a crowing rooster being choked by the neck.

The sand lizard seemed to have literally turned into sand, starting from the claws of the gang mane, scattering layer by layer, and then shattering into dust all over the ground with a bang.

Montaigne has long been smeared with poison on Gangguana's body, and the sand lizard will definitely die if he dares to touch it!

"Call it a day! Walk! ”

Montaigne turned, patted the limping Gangguan back, and stuffed a few pills into its mouth.

Everyone's mouths are bigger than just hyenas!

Including Montaigne's own people.

A drama battle that I don't know how to fight at all, and it's over when I show my face on the court?

"Impossible!"

Someone in the crowd let out a loud shout.

"Impossible! The quest for the Soul Casting Realm has been completed twice since ancient times! Both times were taken over by the later Tianhe Realm Ancestor! How could these little miscellaneous hairs take over the task of forging souls? ”

The crowd was silent.

The facts are in front of us, and this group of small things, which are no taller than the four levels of mortal transformation, have indeed taken over the task of forging souls.

Although it is said that it is with the inexplicable war pet, the war pet is the same as the magic weapon, and it is part of the strength.

"The sand lizard must have been locked up for too long and has degenerated into a sandworm! Otherwise, these imps would not have won! ”

"That's right! But the sand lizard of the war god dragon will never be defeated by a stupid pig! ”

"Do it all over again! Pull out another sand lizard! We're going to see the real fight! ”

The masses who don't think it's a big deal to eat melons, for some reason, vigorously deny the achievements of Montaigne and others.

Montaigne stood still, swept his lazy gaze across the crowd, and said calmly:

"Who thinks the results of the battle are fake, stand up and fight my invincible war pig!"

The voices of the few shouting voices hidden in the crowd disappeared immediately.

"Pigs, eaten, ridden, fight, pillow, but in any case, you must not underestimate it! It is definitely a good companion for humanity to continue to this day! In my hometown, the word home means that there is a pig in the house! No pig is home, do you understand? ”

Montaigne walked towards the four brocade-robed monks while still teaching his little friend.

Sikong and the others, who had not received any cultural education, did not know how to answer Montaigne at all, so they could only nod their heads blankly.

"Hum Ang ~ Hum Ang ~ "

Gang smirked a few times, arching Montaigne with his long nose, only to express his disbelief in the theory that he could eat.

Standing still, Montaigne said lightly: "We won, what about the guy who actively asked to eat dung?" ”

The four brocade-robed monks were stunned and found that the guy had really run away!

"Damn! Wanted Warrant Issued! Destroy his whole family! ”

A brocade-robed monk jumped up in anger.

Montaigne chuckled, knowing that there would be such a result.

The four brocade-robed friars didn't even think that Montaigne would win, so they wouldn't bother to look at the guy.

Knowing that he was at a loss, the brocade-robed monk happily handed over the mission token to Montaigne.

The so-called token is just a rune imprinted on the wrist, unless the person who planted the mark takes the initiative to remove it, it will always be engraved on the body, even if the arm is cut off, it will be transferred to other places.

Flicking his arms, Montaigne left Fuyao Mountain with his friends.