Above the light screen, under the rows of bright red tasks, the word Hanyuan has already appeared, and it cannot be changed. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info According to the regulations of the Xuanyou Sect, once the task is taken, there is only the difference between success and failure, and there is no room for regret. This deacon came to such a trick to draw salary, and he had to take it if he didn't take it.

Before Han Yuan could react, other disciples in the main hall who had already taken over the task had noticed this change, and the crowd immediately exclaimed: "Look!

This sound, like water splashed in boiling oil, suddenly set off an uproar. The many outer disciples in the main hall suddenly became commotionous, and one by one they stretched their necks to see which one of them was not afraid of death and dared to take on these mortal tasks at the same time. Almost all of them had their eyes firmly pinned to the word "cold abyss" under the task.

Cold abyss?

Although the outer gate is large, those disciples with the strongest strength are also famous figures, and everyone is familiar with them. But no one has ever heard of this cold abyss. Everyone looked at each other and looked at Han Yuan, who was standing at the front. These old disciples, their cultivation may not be high, but their eyes are very vicious, just by a glance, they can see that Han Yuan is a new disciple of this class, and it will not take long to break through to the perfection of Qi cultivation.

A few contemptuous laughter immediately came from the crowd: "I thought it was a powerful person, but it turned out to be a kid who was just getting started." It's a pity that the little junior brother finally entered the sect, and he is about to embark on a dead end!"

"Hahaha, the hairy boy who has not dried up thinks that he will show his strength when he is promoted to the perfection of qi training, and he actually goes to take on those tasks, which is really beyond his strength!"

When Han Yuan heard these words, he saw the huge piece of light with the bright red word Han Yuan in his eyes, and he felt a cluster of flames ignite in his heart, and the anger spread throughout his body in an instant. If it was said that this deacon was still within the tolerance range of Han Yuan to find trouble before, then this act of secretly putting his name on it was too shameless.

Angry, furious!

At this moment, Han Yuan no longer had the slightest forbearance to retreat, and the frost sacrifice sword pointed straight at the middle-aged deacon in front of him, and his whole body exploded, asking him to give himself an explanation. If he was afraid that this was a deacon in the foundation building period and didn't want to make too many enemies, then now Han Yuan is completely torn his face. Since this person wants him to die, of course Han Yuan has no scruples.

All of a sudden, something happened. The outer disciples who were whispering nearby also saw that something was wrong at this moment, and they shut up one by one, standing aside and watching in amazement. The other dozen or so deacons on the deacon table also stood up one after another and cast their displeased gazes.

The deacon is an outsider in the sect, and although he is a foundation building monk, his status is not as good as that of an outer disciple with high potential status. However, building a foundation is building a foundation, and he was pointed at with a sword by a Han Yuan Qi Training, and there was a group of disciples around him who were talking about it as if they were watching a monkey show, how could the middle-aged deacon in front of him hold his face?

A cold light flashed in Han Yuan's eyes, it had reached this point, he didn't intend to save face for the deacon in front of him, he just sneered when he heard the words: "Why did I provoke the mission hall, you know it yourself! What task I want to do, what do I have to do with you? What kind of thing are you, change my mission at will, put my name on those red tasks, it is really impossible to cover the sky with one hand!"

As soon as he said this, there was a burst of exclamations around him, and the faces of the nearby disciples instantly changed from ridicule to pity. Listening to Han Yuan's meaning, these tasks were not taken by himself at all, but this deacon moved his hands and feet to make him die! This is right, this person does not look like an arrogant and ignorant lack of heart, how can he not think of taking on those death-bound tasks?

Seeing the faces of the disciples around him, not only the middle-aged deacon, but also the hearts of several deacons around him were all chuckling, and they secretly said that it was not good. This kind of thing is well known to everyone in private, but it can't be said on the surface. Even if it is a demon sect, it is impossible to allow disciples to kill each other, let alone tolerate "outsiders" like deacons to harm their disciples.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, the middle-aged deacon also panicked, and just forced himself to say: "I don't know what you're talking about! You didn't see it clearly, you were greedy for contributing points, and you only found out that it was a red task after taking it, how can you blame me?"

The middle-aged deacon finished speaking hurriedly, and he knew that his words were really untenable, so he simply waved his wide sleeves, and the five-colored spiritual light in his palm twisted into a tiger-shaped demon wind, and slapped it towards Han Yuan's head, which was actually to suppress him directly, so that he couldn't refute it!

Han Yuan laughed angrily, in the face of the blow of this foundation building period, he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, but instead slashed the frost sacrifice sword horizontally, and a cold air immediately spread in the air. In mid-air, hundreds of tiny ice particles shimmered, converging into a brilliant sword light, like a fierce spirit snake, opening its mouth and biting fiercely towards the five-colored demon wind!

The surrounding disciples exclaimed in surprise, and they all retreated, making way for an open space. Although this deacon is from a small force of loose cultivation, and his strength and serious inner disciples are not at the same level at all, but after all, the foundation building period is a big realm higher than the qi cultivation period, how dare this cold abyss resist him, isn't this looking for death?

"Building the foundation....... What about building the foundation?"

When Han Yuan heard the round of the people around him, he laughed instead, and the murderous aura on Zhou's body exploded, which was terrifying. He held the sword in his right hand, and with his left hand, the originally pure ice particles instantly showed a strange turquoise color, which was constantly injected into the Frost Sacrifice Sword. In the silver-white sword light, it was instantly covered with a layer of rich cyan light, the sword was like a green snake, the wind was like a colorful tiger, and it was torn together!

There was a violent explosion in the air, and ripples of spiritual light like water ripples vibrated in the air.

Han Yuan took five steps back, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand was numb from the shock, and he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword. The middle-aged deacon on the opposite side had a gloomy face, although he couldn't see anything on the surface, but if someone looked closely, they would find that his right hand was trembling slightly, and drops of blood fell to the ground along his fingertips.

This time, the surrounding disciples were silent. They looked at Han Yuan's eyes as if they were looking at a freak. There are naturally quite a few powerful outer disciples, but which one of them can use the cultivation of the Qi cultivation period to resist the foundation building cultivators head-on, and even faintly gain the upper hand? Of course, there are also many disciples with greedy eyes, staring straight at the glorious magic sword in Han Yuan's hand, but after comparing the strength of the two sides, they reluctantly retracted their thoughts.

Although it was only a small wound, and the spiritual power flowed and healed, the middle-aged deacon was still trembling with anger. In front of everyone's eyes, he was actually injured by a disciple who had perfected his Qi cultivation, this was not just a loss of face, but a face that was trampled underfoot! The faces of the surrounding deacons were also ugly, after all, everyone was working together in this mission hall, Han Yuan's trouble, didn't he slap them in the face by the way?

As soon as they heard Han Yuan's name, these deacons would know what was going on. This kind of thing, they actually received the notice, but it just happened to be bumped into by the middle-aged deacon. If we can't suppress the arrogance of this cold abyss, it will not only be a matter of losing face, but I am afraid that we will have to be hated by that couple even more, and will they be able to live a good life in the future? More importantly, once this kind of thing becomes a big problem, as long as the group of people in the torture hall know about it, it will be unacceptable.

Of course, they didn't dare to ask for Han Yuan's life in public, as long as Han Yuan was suppressed, this storm/wave would naturally subside. Thinking about this, several nearby deacons glanced at each other, and they were about to strike at the same time to suppress Han Yuan in one fell swoop!

Han Yuan pursed his lips, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of nervousness, and in an instant, he cast several layers of spiritual power protective shields on himself. A deacon in the foundation building period has to raise twelve points of vigilance to deal with it, and he is powerless to resist the several deacons in front of him. However, how can he be willing to admit defeat?

"Wait!" A cold snort came from behind the mission hall.

Everyone was stunned, their faces were incredible, and they couldn't believe that someone dared to interrupt at this time. However, when they saw the black-robed disciple who walked out slowly, including the middle-aged deacon who was originally angry, all the deacons put on bright smiles, and the gesture of casting spells also changed into a saluting gesture in an instant, and flattered: "Senior Brother Peng!