Chapter 65: Tiger Striped Golden Butterfly

Daoless Demon Sect, a quiet and remote cave.

The chairman of the board of directors lay on the recliner outside his cave early in the morning, squinting and lazily basking in the sun.

He listened to the birds around him, smelled the flowers around him, and was in a beautiful mood, and sighed that it was another beautiful day.

He was holding a bamboo stick, soaking in a steaming elixir pot next to him, and holding a copy of "Today's Gossip of Cultivating Immortals" next to his desk, his smile unconsciously bloomed like a delicate chrysanthemum, ready to start a day's leisure retirement career.

Since he got this errand, he has lived a really idle and beautiful life, and he is so happy that he can make honey.

He stretched his waist, slowly opened the gossip magazine in his hand, and occasionally raised his eyes to look, looking leisurely. He lowered his head and took a sip of the pot of medicine, his eyes narrowed, his mood was extremely happy, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Ouch, it's so fragrant." ”

His expression was extremely comfortable, but it was a pity that the leisurely days did not last long. He inadvertently looked up, and found that there were several people standing outside his cave mansion unconsciously, with different expressions, and they were looking at him in the cave at this time, their eyes burning.

"......" his forehead jumped.

One of the leading girls looked at the sign outside the cave, and then at his appearance, her eyes burning like a fire. She made a salute and asked respectfully, "May I ask if the senior is the chairman of the alliance, the ancestor of Wufang?"

His face was expressionless, and he put the gossip magazine he had just put down on his face, and his voice was as cold as ice: "I'm not! He's not here! This isn't his cave! He'll never come back, please go back." Slow down without thanks. ”

Xie Qingci: "......?"

Everyone behind him: "Huh?"

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"I said, isn't it just a few of us in these Nine Tryst Meetings, isn't it too little?"

Zhong Ming clenched his fists, looked at the few people in front of him, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He squinted at Xie Qingci with a strange look in his eyes.

"Ahem!"

Xie Qingci coughed twice, his face was as usual, and he was cheeky and quibbled:

"It's that you don't understand. Our Nine Trysts will take the elite route, and the purpose is to rather lack than excess, we only need to be excellent, not to make up the numbers. At present, there are only five members, and they know each other's strength better, and everyone has seen it in the outer door competition. ”

Ye Lingling was a little frightened when she looked at Zhong Ming's angry black face on the side, and her body quietly approached Xie Qingci's side, and secretly transmitted to her: "This Zhong Ming is really as unkind as he was back then, and even more terrifying than back then, he is worthy of being called 'Zhong Yan King', and he can't be provoked." ”

When Xie Qingci heard this, he glanced at Zhong Ming a little speechlessly, and found that Zhong Ming did not deliberately pretend to be fierce, he was born with evil spirits, and he was fierce when he looked at it, and suddenly felt that he had nothing to say.

She looked at the few people who were obviously not in the state, and continued with a strong fighting spirit: "These people are Fang Zhiming, Zhong Ming, and Song Wei, all of whom are the best in the big competition, this is Ye Lingling, the founder of our Nine Trysts, plus I am just five, you all say hello and get familiar with each other." ”

Song Wei was a little absent-minded, he was busy learning to fold bows at this time, he didn't pay attention to what she said, he just let out an "oh" in a daze, and then threw himself into his own world and derailed from the outside world.

Zhong Ming had an expression of "approaching me is equivalent to provoking me", his black face was like a walking ice coffin, rejecting people thousands of miles away, freezing people in the slightest, obviously not obedient, turning his head with a cold expression.

And the most cunning and sleek Fang Zhiming, who was looking at Ye Lingling affectionately at this time, his eyes habitually discharged, and he just used a few glances to make Ye Lingling, who had only been beaten a few times, flushed, so confused that he didn't know the whole world, and obviously forgot about business.

Xie Qingci, who looked at everything coldly: ...... Wipe.

I'm so tired.

She looked at it like this, and a deep sense of powerlessness suddenly rose in her heart, feeling that she was more than ten years old in an instant, and couldn't help but sigh faintly, only to feel that the road ahead was bleak and dark.

She looked at this group of people who were not very good, and began to doubt herself, is it right or wrong to find this group of people to work together?

......

Under Xie Qingci's repeated "kindness" reminders, Ye Lingling, who was fascinated, finally retained a little sanity and came to her senses, but her face was still crimson and abnormal.

She shyly and timidly glanced at Fang Zhiming, who was standing aside and looking at her with a smile, and the deer in her heart collided, and only remembered the business under Xie Qingci's threatening eyes, and said reluctantly:

"I am Ye Lingling, the head of the Nine Trysts Alliance, and I am usually responsible for the daily organization and operation of the Alliance. We have completed the registration of the alliance, officially established, and the number of people has reached the minimum bottom line required by the alliance, and now we are ready to carry out the activities of the alliance. ”

When she said this, her eyes were as bright as a torch, and her heart was full of fighting spirit: "After my careful summary, through the analysis of the current situation of our Nine Trysts, I found that there is only one problem in front of us. ”

She stretched out a finger and said passionately: "As long as this problem is solved, all problems can be solved, and it has a huge incentive effect on the next development, which is of far-reaching significance." ”

Song Wei's expression was cute, he scratched his head, and his tone was innocent: "It doesn't sound difficult, what is that problem?"

Ye Lingling pointed to the sky and was impassioned:

"No money!"

“......”

The corners of Xie Qingci's eyes twitched, and he secretly poked Ye Lingling with his eyes, signaling her to hurry up and get down to business.

Ye Lingling received this look and hurriedly continued to explain: "But don't be frightened by the difficulties in front of you, we can earn spirit stones, but we need your efforts." ”

She smiled mysteriously, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, she took out a stack of jade slips from the storage bag, and her expression was unfathomable:

"I have helped you take over a lot of sect tasks, and by completing these tasks, you can not only start the popularity of the Nine Mysts Society, but also earn spirit stones, why not? The four of you are all strong hands, so naturally you will not be afraid of these small tasks, am I right?"

"So, let's get to work!"

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Three poles on the sun, and the spirit stream.

"Whew!"

Song frowned, and with a double-strand sword, he split through the dense bushes blocking the road ahead, opening a new road.

He looked around, his expression was dazed, and he couldn't help but look at Xie Qingci, who was using the wood spirit root to sense, and asked, "It's been almost half a day, have you sensed the traces of the tiger striped golden butterfly now?"

Xie Qingci pursed his lips tightly, his expression was serious, and he ignored him, and there was a faint green light flashing in his eyebrows. At this time, she was concentrating on the plants around her, trying to find a trace of the tiger-striped goldfly.

Zhong Ming couldn't help frowning as he looked at the surrounding environment, and took out the topographic map of the Lingjian from his arms to observe it carefully, and his eyebrows became deeper and deeper.

After a while, he shook his head and said with some regret: "I don't have a record of the specific settlement of the tiger striped golden butterfly here, the whereabouts of the tiger striped golden butterfly are secret, and it is difficult for monks to meet them on weekdays, let alone go to get the butterfly wing powder of the tiger striped golden butterfly, it is completely up to the opportunity." ”

"It's no wonder that no one wants to take on this task even if it pays well, it's too much of a chance. If we're unlucky, we'll probably have to drag on here for ten days and a half months, and I'm afraid we won't be able to find the tiger striped golddee. ”

Fang Zhiming, who was standing on the side, squatted down, stretched out his hand to pick up a small handful of soil, crushed it into pieces, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully, his expression moved slightly, and his face was thoughtful.

"Wait!"

Xie Qingci's eyes lit up, the green light in his eyebrows flickered, and he turned his head to them with some joy and said, "I seem to have vaguely sensed a huge butterfly shadow just now, but I don't know if it's a tiger striped golden butterfly, it's just due south!"

When several people heard this, their faces couldn't help but show joy, and they immediately set off and went to the place Xie Qingci said, without pausing for a moment.

Before leaving, Fang Zhiming waved his sleeves violently, and sprinkled a large piece of gray-white powder from his cuffs, which was softly scattered on the ground, and there was an imperceptible condensation floating in the air.

He smiled, looking unpredictable, and then followed a few people out of the place.

Zhong Mingxiang glanced at him unintentionally, his eyes were dark, he didn't say anything, turned around and left with him.

Soon after they left, another group of monks appeared where they had just been, and surveyed around.

They all wore a silver sun and moon badge on their chests, all of them were extraordinary, with a faint demonic aura overflowing from their bodies, faintly feeling the majestic power contained in them, and carrying the coercion that belonged to the monks of the foundation building period.

"Boss, it looks like someone has been here. ”

A thin man carefully observed the surrounding environment, and when he saw the bushes that had been cut down by Song Wei just now, he looked surprised, and couldn't help but say: "It seems that a group of people have formed a team to come to this Lingjian Stream, is it also coming for the tiger striped golden butterfly?"

It's really strange, everyone knows that they will take on this task with a five-star difficulty coefficient and a three-month reward, and no one else has long avoided it and retreated early. I didn't expect that someone would really dare to pull radishes in the soil of Tai Sui, touch the tiger's buttocks back, and compete with them, which is really bold.

"Could it be that Soul Breaker helped those grandsons to do it, trying to rob Dad's booty?"

The tall man's eyes darkened, he thought for a moment, and then said, "No, no, it shouldn't be the Soul Splitting Gang." Hu Dingqin's guy has been busy with He Hai's recently, and he doesn't have the heart to rob us, it shouldn't be them. ”

The emaciated man was surprised when he heard this: "It's not them? Who else is there, our rivals are them, is it that which grandson has the guts to pick up the wool of our Heaven and Earth Society, so it's worth it?"

"Hmph. The tall man sneered, raised his head haughtily, and said in a contemptuous tone:

"It's just a group of young people, and I'm afraid that they won't succeed? Follow the traces they left behind, catch up with them! If they find the tiger striped golden butterfly first, we will have a praying mantis to catch cicadas, and the yellow finch will follow. ”

"Let's give them some color. Let them know who can be messed with and who can't be messed with in this Demon Sect. ”