Chapter 80: A Generous Reward

Outside the cave.

Three figures walked out one after another.

The sky was dark, shrouded in wind and snow, and as far as the eye could see, the snowflakes that fell like goose feathers were fluttering in the wind and raging the mountains.

Call......

The icy wind whistled through the heavens and the earth, and in the distance, in the long wind and snow, a huge bird appeared.

"Vermilion Bird!" Chen Xiang gasped, his eyes blazing into the sky.

Bang!

In the long wind and snow, the huge bird spread its wings and soared, and suddenly swooped towards the entrance of the cave, and when it landed, the shade was dim for a hundred meters.

"Situ Tianjiao is so generous, when he goes out, he is all a Suzaku walk. Chen Xiang has been in the main city for many years, and he has long heard of the city lord's mansion specially raising vermilion birds, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart.

This Vermilion Bird's bloodline is extremely mottled and not orthodox, but even so, in the wasteland abandoned by gods and demons, it is still a mythical existence.

"Let's go, let this beast carry us back to the main city. "Situ has no robbery.

"Great, I didn't think I would have the opportunity in this life to sit on the body of Suzaku and overlook the beautiful rivers and mountains. Chen Xiang swallowed his saliva, his hands were very dishonest, and he stroked the feathers of the Vermilion Bird as beautiful as the red sun.

Situ Wuqi said: "After returning to the main city, I will be the east, how about we get drunk in the 'Drunken Immortal Building'?"

The Drunken Immortal Building is extremely famous in the main city, and those who go in and out of it are either rich or expensive, even if they just order some of the cheapest wine and food, they will move hundreds of spirit stones.

Situ Wuzai's ability to propose a banquet in such a place where money is like flowing water is enough to show his sincerity.

In the distance, looking down condescendingly, an ancient city faintly appeared, and Suzaku suddenly increased its speed, and in an instant, it was like turning into a violent wind, like a meteor, and swooped to the ground.

At the gate of the city, there are more than a dozen legionary monks stationed.

Bang!

Suzaku fanned its wings as bright as the red sun, and slowly landed at the gate of the city.

A legionary monk in armor hurriedly saluted, "My subordinates meet the young city lord!"

Seeing this, Situ Wuzai habitually waved his hand, and then the monk immediately turned around and left very interestingly.

"Two fellow Daoists, let's see you tomorrow in the Drunken Immortal Tower!" Situ Wuqi arched his hand and said.

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Coldwind City, Abyss Villa!

It was freezing outside, the wind was howling in the killing hall, and the temperature was so low that people felt like they had fallen into an ice cave.

As far as the eye can see, the killing hall is very deserted, there are few penances, and most of them are hiding in the corners, dozing off.

The ascetics were lazy and listless.

"It's a great place to eat and die. Lin Ming stood outside the hall, and his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Chen Xiang urged: "Without further ado, hurry up and submit the task!"

"Hmm. Lin Ming nodded, his figure moved, and strode into the hall.

Finding the palace guard, Lin Ming took out the bounty token and put it on the table in front of the palace guard.

At this hour, the killing hall was extremely deserted, lying on the table, and the palace guards fell asleep unconsciously.

Even when someone approached, they didn't wake up the little old man with a fat head and big ears.

"Hey, don't sleep anymore, get up and work!" Chen Xiang snorted coldly, then slapped the table with his hand and yelled at the palace guards.

The palace guard's reaction was very slow, and after a long time, he rubbed his eyes and woke up in a daze.

"Alas, this man is old and sleepy. The palace guard yawned, lazily stretched out his arms, and stretched his hip waist.

"It's so disrespectful. Chen Xiang muttered and whispered on the side.

The palace guard said with a displeased expression: "The Yellow Rank Mission, what's so bullish, people who don't know, still think that you have hunted the Demon King." ”

However, as soon as the temple guard placed the bounty token into the specially tested altar, his voice suddenly stopped.

"Uh! I really got it right!" the palace guard was shocked, and he couldn't even control his hands and trembled.

Seeing this, Lin Ming and Chen Xiang laughed and said nothing.

"Take it!" the palace guard took out a storage bag and carefully placed it on the table.

"Haha, Lin Daoyou, this time we can be regarded as bitter. Chen Xiang said with swallowing saliva.

Lin Ming unceremoniously took away the storage bag, "According to the original agreement, the spirit stone belongs to me, and the warrior badge belongs to you." ”

Chen Xiang scratched his head, scratching his heart with a hundred claws.

But there is no way, this agreement was proposed by him on his own initiative.

"Let's go, we're being targeted!" Lin Ming gasped and couldn't help but feel a spirit.

Chen Xiang said in a low voice: "I forgot to tell you just now, there are some loose cultivators, who have been wandering around the Killing Hall all year round, playing the role of robbers. ”

"Just now, is there another bird for it?" Lin Ming frowned, feeling particularly speechless about this product.

There are legion monks stationed in the Killing Palace, and ordinary casual cultivators don't dare to mess around, so as long as they don't go out, there won't be much danger.

Lin Ming looked at it, there were a lot of penances staring at the storage bag in his hand like a wolf and a tiger.

The penances who mingle in the slaughtering temple are all poor and fearful masters.

"Boy, what kind of treasure are you holding in your hand?" Seeing that Lin Ming and the others had not walked out of the hall for a long time, there was finally a penance cultivator who couldn't bear it, and said with a wicked smile.

Lin Ming ignored it, because this person could not pose a threat.

"Why, are you dumb?" the ascetic suddenly leaned against the wall and slowly got up.

Lin Ming looked for prestige, only to see that not far away, about a dozen ascetics had gathered, and they all cast unkind eyes at him at this time.

"If you don't want to die, get away. Lin Ming stopped, he was the most experienced in dealing with these scoundrels, and only by being more ruthless than them could he make them restrain themselves.

Because he has been in this killing hall all the year round, Chen Xiang is clear about some of the rules here.

"Lin Daoyou, there are many of them, if they really fight, I am afraid that there will be more than one luck. Chen Xiang said.

"You've been in the main city all year round, do you know who these people are?" Lin Ming said.

"They are all disciples of the Sea Shark Gang, and they are responsible for asking for protection money from past penances in the Abyss Villa. Chen Xiang said.

"Hey, what are you two muttering?" said a man with a terrible scar on his face, impatiently.

"Are you members of the Sea Shark Gang?" Lin Ming said.

"He even knew our identity, and he didn't obediently hand over the protection money!" "Scar Man's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he said viciously.

Lin Ming flipped the storage bag in his hand and sneered: "If you have the ability, come and get it!"

The scar man spat and said, "Throw it over, or you will bear the consequences!"