"It turned out to be Lin Daochang, and I am fortunate to be lucky. Yang Qingshu had a kind smile on his face, completely ignored Xie Cheng, and just said to Lin Jiangjian: "I think the Daoist is still in the Divine Power Realm, and it is quite dangerous in this mission, but if you follow me, you will definitely protect you." ”

"If you really can't cope with it, you can ask us for help. Ye Li bowed slightly, his expression suddenly cold, but the words he said were quite bloody, "Master once told me that the sword of Ten Thousand Swords Valley should fight for the weak. ”

"......" Lin Jiangjian was slightly stunned when she heard this, and a faint smile appeared on her beautiful cheeks, but there was a little alienation in her eyes, and she was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xie Cheng.

"Actually, the two of you don't have to be in such a hurry to help, I'm afraid we won't all be together in this mission. Xie Cheng took a step forward, interjected, and said:

"The first task objective is to escort Guangyuan Zhenren to Taiwu Sect, and the second mission objective is to defend the Taiwu Sect mountain gate before Guangyuan Zhenren arrives at Taiwu Sect, these two tasks obviously cannot be carried out in just one place, if you want to complete both, you must divide the troops into two ways. ”

"Do you still need to say this?" Yang Qingshu glanced at Xie Cheng, the corners of his mouth curled up with disdain, and said: "The little divine power realm is not staying at home, why do you come to mix with tasks at this level? ”

As soon as these words came out, Xie Cheng shook his head a little speechlessly, too lazy to argue, but Lin Jiangjian was a little away from Yang Qingshu.

"Alas, Chief Lin, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean you. Yang Qingshu also found something wrong in his words, and quickly explained, pointed at Xie Cheng, and said, "I'm talking about him, that's right, it's him!"

"You're still the same ghost. Ye Li sighed, patted Yang Qingshu's head with the scabbard, and said, "When you see a beautiful woman, it's like losing your soul, how can you complete the task later?"

Now that the mission is about to begin, are you ready?"

Immediately, everyone noticed that the clouds and fog of this small world were dissipating.

Time and space are beginning to flow, and the Nether is about to descend!

Airplanes!

Xie Cheng only felt that his perception sank slightly, and he recovered in an instant, and found that there were lush trees around him, and the evening light shone on the road in front of him through the branches and leaves, obviously no longer in that small world.

Then he looked around and found that only the beautiful girl Lin Jiangjian, Ye Li and Yang Qingshu who was wearing a moon-white robe, had disappeared, and he thought that he should have gone to the Taiwu Sect to guard the mountain gate.

The reason why he was so calculating was because Xie Cheng also found that there were a group of seven or eight martial arts people standing around Lin Jiangjian, and they were surrounded by an old man with a vast but unstable aura.

This old man has white hair, but there are no wrinkles on his face, he is tall, and he is wearing a gray Taoist robe and is unpretentious, he should be the Taiwu Sect Guangyuan Zhenren who needs to be escorted in this mission, and the core figure of the world's Daomen can continue to survive in the world.

It's just that at this time, Guangyuan Zhenren's state looks a little wrong, his face is pale, there are still blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and there are four corpses wearing scale armor in the distance, which should be the court masters who came to besiege and attack Guangyuan Zhenren.

"Damn, the people in the court are really ruthless, and they actually used poisonous skills!" A middle-aged Taoist priest looked at Guangyuan Zhenren, anxious, and said, "Senior Guangyuan, how do you feel now?"

"That person's 'Blood Poison Palm' has not yet reached home, although it hurts the old Tao, it is not fatal, and a moment of pranayama can stabilize the injury. Guangyuan Zhenren shook his head, then looked at everyone, and said with a smile: "Thank you all for coming to help, otherwise Lao Dao's life will be confessed here." ”

Xie Cheng and Lin Jiangjian stood in the middle of these people, but these people talked to themselves as if they hadn't noticed them at all.

Xie Cheng had never encountered this situation before, and it was quite different from the previous way of coming.

"When carrying out large-scale tasks with multiple people, the Divine Court will take the initiative to fabricate our identities to facilitate our integration into the mission process, and we can see our identities by checking the information of the divine order. Lin Jiangjian's cold voice sounded in Xie Cheng's ears, obviously this was not the first time she had participated in a large-scale mission.

At this moment, Xie Cheng and Lin Jiangjian were inexplicably isolated from the outside world, and everyone noticed them, but they were not surprised, as if they had already integrated into the team.

The Divine Court actually has such a means, which means that at the same time as it descends, the memories of these people are modified...... Xie Cheng exclaimed in his heart.

Such supernatural powers are truly beyond imagination.

Of course, amazement to amazement, since the task has begun, it is still necessary to take the initiative, he stepped forward and said: "I have a way to get rid of the poisoned palm on the senior's body, I don't know if the predecessor is willing to give it a try?"

With Xie Cheng's eyesight, it can be seen that the poisoned palm of Guangyuan Dao belongs to a kind of water poison, whether it is the Red Heaven Fire Divine Power or the Nanming Fire Divine Power, it can be easily removed.

However, now his identity is just an ordinary Taoist martial arts person who came to help, he is young, and there are few acquaintances, so the possibility of spies cannot be completely ruled out, and he rashly proposes to remove the poison, and it is likely that he will be stopped.

But this is also an opportunity, as long as you can remove the toxin of the blood poison palm, you can gain a firm foothold in this team and gain trust.

At the same time, he can also establish the image of a hot-blooded young man who is willing to help his colleagues and facilitate his future actions.

Another point is that in Xie Cheng's perception, Guangyuan Zhenren's injury is actually not as serious as it seems on the surface, which means that he is likely to also have the idea of luring out the spies in the team, so most of them will not refuse.

Obviously, this Guangyuan real person is very confident in his own strength, confident that even if he is plotted in the case of poisoning, he will be able to be safe and sound.

"What is this little boy called?" The middle-aged Taoist priest from before looked at Xie Cheng, looked at it, and said with a suspicious face, "Do you really have a way to get rid of the poisonous palm on Guangyuan's predecessor? If there is anything wrong, don't blame us for misunderstanding." ”

I almost didn't say that if we find out that you are a spy, we will not be polite.

"The younger generation's surname is Xie Mingcheng, and his cultivation is from the fire palm, which is quite effective in removing water poison. Xie Cheng's expression was as usual, and he smiled: "A little blood poison palm should be a good idea." ”

"What a big breath!" one of the young Taoist priests snorted coldly and said to Xie Cheng: "The Blood Poison Palm is one of the five poisonous palms in the world, and it is the 'Blood Hand' Li Feng, a court master who has stepped into the realm of 'Internal Law'.

When Li Feng did not return to the imperial court, he had been in the world for more than ten years, and how many martial arts masters had lost their lives under the blood and poisonous palms, and no less than three seniors died in the hands of Li Feng after my Taoist faction.

What kind of miraculous skill do you have from the fire palm, and you dare to say that it is a mere blood poison palm? If Guangyuan Zhenren's injuries are aggravated, the world's Daomen martial arts will be even worse, can you bear it?"

Obviously, this young Taoist priest was angry because an elder in his family died under the Blood Poison Palm, and he felt that Xie Cheng belittled the Blood Poison Palm and also belittled his own parents.

"Okay, Yunhu, don't say more. Guangyuan Zhenren opened his mouth and said lightly: "This little boy is also kind, it doesn't hurt to let him try, with the cultivation of the old way, even if this blood poison palm is focused, it will be fine." ”

Since Guangyuan Zhenren had agreed, it was difficult for everyone to stop it, so they got out of the way and let Xie Cheng go.

"Senior, please relax, just for a while. Xie Cheng said with a gentle expression, and at the same time, his fingertips glowed with bright red fire, and the blazing divine power condensed, and gently touched Guangyuan Zhenren's injured heart.

Lin Jiangjian was also standing on the side, watching how Xie Cheng was going to remove the blood palm toxin, and with her eyesight, it could be seen that although the toxin was not composed of divine power, the grade was definitely not low.

At the very least, it has to be the divine power cultivated by the divine skill to be able to have the effect of dispelling poison.