The little old man is also a member of the Wuji Holy Sect.

To be precise, the little old man was a member of the Wuji Holy Sect's Burial Hall.

There are many members like the little old man, and there are many more in the rivers and lakes of the Wuji Holy Sect.

Song finally handed over the rest of the things to the little old man, who was a member of the Holy Sect, so he naturally did his best to handle it properly.

Not long after Song Zhong left, the little old man searched out the dart silver and Qin Million's own treasure from Qin Million's house, and calculated that there were three million taels of silver, which was really appalling.

All this silver will be pulled to the "Yuanqing City" for disaster relief.

"Yuanqing City" has been affected by the disaster for a long time, and at this moment, with three million taels of silver, it must be able to hold out for a while.

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Three days later.

"Tap... Tap..."

The horses galloped as swift as arrows and galloped down the official road.

Song finally rode his horse and quickly returned to the main altar of the Wuji Holy Sect.

The main altar of the Wuji Holy Sect is located in Daping Mountain, which is the second largest mountain in Ningguo, and was pocketed by the founding leader of the Wuji Holy Sect four hundred years ago.

Daping Mountain, the mountain is high and steep, there have been warriors who fell off the cliff, and the people of the Holy Sect used ropes to tie the rope to make the rope longer.

It took them three hundred feet of rope to reach the bottom of the cliff and bring their remains up.

Its mountain is wide, 64 miles longitudinal and horizontal, and can be called a dominant side.

Song finally saw the high mountain from afar, that was Daping Mountain, the main altar of the Holy Sect.

He reined in his horse and led him to the river to drink water and rest.

Although I saw Daping Mountain from afar, there was still more than half a day's journey from the main altar, so I really didn't need to be too anxious, I was too anxious to return, I was afraid that the horses would be tired to death.

He found a big tree and sat down, and let the horses have fun by the river. Slowly took out the quaint book in his arms, and Song Zhong read it carefully.

This time he went to the Qin family and killed one hundred and two people from the Qin family, and Song finally barely made much effort.

Especially the most difficult to deal with, Qin Million and his wife, it is very easy to kill the two of them.

Song Zhong checked the couple very seriously, they are both good hands in the rivers and lakes, with Santang County as the center, none of the warriors in ten miles and eight towns can beat the two of them.

Especially Qin Million.

Qin Wannai is a first-class master, good at making swords.

The family swordsmanship "Qin Family Sword" has long been practiced perfectly, and it is majestic.

Song Zhong thought that he couldn't beat Qin Million, he was just a second-rate martial artist so far, and he had never touched the threshold of a first-class martial artist.

But he never expected that Qin Million would not resist.

And his son was angry and resisted, but unfortunately although his son was a second-rate martial artist, his martial arts were sparse and ordinary, and Song Zhongjian was not unsheathed, and only one punch hit his son in the heart, and then his son died.

Song Zhong lowered his head and took a closer look at the sword spectrum in his hand.

The sword book is very thin, with only a few pages. The cover is very thick, it is sewn from cowhide, and it will not be broken for a long time.

When he opened the sword book, Song Zhong was attracted by the moves in the sword book.

A sword book, in fact, there are only six moves.

Every move has its subtlety, and every move makes Song Zhong look at it with relish.

After a long time, Song finally closed the sword book and benefited a lot.

Song Zhong sighed, and said to himself: "This Qin family sword really lives up to its reputation, and its moves are fierce and terrifying, if Qin Wan bravely fights the sword that day, I am afraid that it will be difficult to win, and it will even be difficult to get out." The Qin family has passed down the Qin family sword, and it has been passed down to his hands for eight generations, and it can be regarded as a martial arts family, but it's a pity... If he doesn't take the right path, if he has to take the wrong path, he can only go to perdition. ”

Putting the sword book into his arms, Song Zhong stood up.

took the water bag on his waist, poured himself hard, felt the sweetness of the water, and involuntarily "smashed" his mouth.

Song finally looked at Daping Mountain in the distance, and his heart was full of emotion.

It has been more than three years since he came into this world.

In his previous life, as a good young man, he had no bad habits, studied hard when he was in school, and worked hard when he went to work.

People who worked as hard as him ended up on the company's desk because of work fatigue.

By the time his colleagues found out, his body was cold and stiff.

He would never have imagined that he would die of fatigue and sudden death, let alone that he would cross over.

On the first day of crossing, he took away the three disciples of the head of the Qingxuan Taoist Temple.

It is also strange to say that these three disciples went to the mountains to hunt with the mastery of the Qing Xuandao Temple, but they failed to hunt, but they were bitten by a tiger on the neck, and they died directly.

Then, Song finally crossed.

As soon as he woke up, he saw two fierce tigers, which almost scared him to death, but fortunately he was able to escape by encountering hunters who had gone up the mountain.

Later, he returned to the Taoist temple to recuperate from his injuries, and just after his injuries were right, the head of the sect sent him to infiltrate the Demon Sect as an undercover agent.

When he was undercover, he forgot it, and the head of the family also abolished his martial arts, which is called re-cultivation of martial arts, and martial arts can be more solid.

As for what the boss wants him to do when he infiltrates the Demon Sect, he doesn't understand.

Moreover, he didn't understand who the head of the Qingxuan Taoist Temple had been talking about.

Only when the connector and the task are handed over to the connector can he know the true purpose of his infiltration into the Demon Cult.

This undercover agent has been in office for three years.

Now, Song finally found that this Wuji Holy Sect really had too many excellent points.

He began to wonder if there was some misunderstanding of the Wuji Holy Sect by the people in the rivers and lakes many times.

In the middle of the ring, he came back to his senses, whistled, and the horse ran merrily.

Song Zhong's eyes were shining, and there was a charming charm in his eyes.

"The misunderstanding of the Wuji Holy Sect is put aside for now, and returning to the Holy Sect to receive the reward is the top priority. Moreover, this Qin family sword is exquisite, and you need to go back and find a quiet place to cultivate. ”

Song finally whipped the horse and whipped it on the horse's back.

The horse was in pain, kicked his hooves high, and then rushed out.

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At dusk, Song finally set up the horses and went straight to the entrance of the Wuji Holy Sect's burial hall.

There is a steward at the entrance of the hall who is responsible for the assignment of tasks.

The tasks of the Infinite Holy Sect have two levels, which are divided into the Heaven List and the Earth List.

The heavenly list is not a list that ordinary people can take, and at least the martial arts of the "grandmaster" realm are required, so Song Zhong didn't know much about it.

The land list is divided into A, B, and C tasks.

They correspond to first-class, second-rate, and third-rate masters.

Song Zhongnai is a second-rate master, and he should have taken over the task of level B.

But Song Zhong naturally likes to challenge himself, and he won the first grade with a gritted tooth.

This operation was so angry that the steward was half dead, and the steward once thought that it was impossible for Song Zhong to come back alive, let alone complete the task.

Returning to the familiar place, seeing the familiar task wall and the familiar snoring, Song finally felt a little happy.

Especially when he saw the dazzling array of task wooden cards hanging on the mission wall, Song Zhong smiled, and soon, the first-class mission "Qin Million" wooden card no longer existed.

"Smack!"

Song Zhong took out the sword book of the "Qin Family Sword" in his arms, slapped it on the table, and woke up the steward who was dozing off.

The steward was nearly sixty years old, and his eyes were a little dizzy, and he rubbed his eyes for a while before he realized that the boy had come back alive.

The steward asked, "Yo, stinky boy, you actually came back alive, did you fail the mission?"

Song Zhong pointed to the sword book on the table and rolled his eyes.

"Who are you cursing on the table, old man? ”

"Hey, my mother, it's actually Qin Million's family heirloom swordsmanship. Look at this sword move, fierce and domineering, it should be genuine. ”

The old steward stroked his beard, up and down, seriously, and carefully looked at Song Zhong.

"Why didn't I find out that you still have this kind of martial arts. Half-loud, the old steward said in surprise.

Song Zhong said: "There are many things you haven't discovered, everyone has secrets, if you know it, you can pay it back!"

The old butler grinned and said, "That's right, that's right. It's good for you to come back. ”

Song Zhong said: "Okay, okay, you bad old man, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and work, I still have to go back to practice swordsmanship." ”

The old butler just got to work.

First, take off the wooden card on the mission wall, then turn around and enter the room, and take out a silver ticket and a pair of boots.

The old butler said: "Here are a thousand taels of silver tickets, as well as boots, all of which are rewards for first-class tasks, you take them all." By the way, in addition to the Qin family's cheats, do you have any treasures that you haven't handed over? If you have, hand them over immediately, otherwise you may be spanked by the group of old guys in the sect!"

Song Zhong smiled helplessly and said, "I just want to hide it, who knows that Qin Million will have this secret book." ”

"Really?"

"That's true!"

"Okay, old man, I'll believe you. ”

"If I lie to you, I'll send you to the end when you die!"

"Damn, the dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, get out of here after taking the reward! By the way, the sword book will be rubbed in a few days, and I will send someone to send it to you. Why aren't you leaving?"

"It's... Can this silver ticket be given change? A whole ticket is not very good to spend. ”

"Get out!"