"Not in the stream?"

Chang An exclaimed, his body trembled violently, and he looked at Changyu with an incredible expression, and his mind was even more buzzing by Changyu's words to destroy the sect. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Changyu's eyes changed, and he shook his head indescribably, and a thousand words turned into a sigh in helplessness.

"Our Qingxiao Sect is located in the Shiguo of Xizhou, the northern boundary of the country, and in this land covering an area of hundreds of thousands, there are more than 100 sects, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, abounding, Qingxiao Sect only accounts for less than one thousandth, this is only the north of the country, in the south of the country, the west of the country, the east of the country, those prosperous boundaries, it is beyond imagination, some monks are difficult to cover all of their lives, not to mention other countries in Xizhou..."

"As a casual cultivator, I have cultivated the immortal world for three hundred years before I reached this point, but who would have thought that there are still old monsters who have lived for thousands of years in this world, acting ruthlessly and without scruples, slaughtering all the doors at every turn, and destroying a sect when they are angry, if they were not seriously injured back then, and when they came to this remote mountain, Qingxiao Sect would not have appeared, let alone have the current prosperity. ”

"But if one day, this prosperity is gone, who can pass it on?"

Speaking of this, Changyu thought of the terrifying scene he saw at the beginning, took a deep breath, and said bitterly: "The monk is an existence that goes against the sky, fighting with the sky, taking away from others, harming others and benefiting themselves, and it is also the law of their actions, under the wrath of the sky, how can they be finished, if they want to become stronger, they can only fight for their lives, this is the fate of the monks, and it is also our reincarnation..."

As soon as the words fell, Changyu looked up at the sky, silent, the vicissitudes in his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the eaves and look at the end of the sky, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have become deeper at this moment.

Chang'an lowered his head, and the waves in his heart were uneven for a long time.

"Birds, one day they will fly, people... Someday I'll grow up, if you don't like to do tasks, it's up to you, but after tomorrow, maybe Grandpa will have to go into retreat again, and you can't make trouble for me..."

Chang An took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

Changyu patted Chang'an's little hand dotingly, and said expectantly: "Okay, if there is any problem in the future, look for Li Shanqiu, grandpa hopes that the next time I see you, you have already broken through the foundation..."

Leaving the hut, Chang'an happened to see Li Shanqiu standing in the distance, smiling at him.

He also smiled and gestured, hugged his fists and bowed, and said to the senior brother obediently.

Li Shanqiu, standing with his hands in his hands, came to Chang'an, and after he slapped his hands, a piece of jade pendant appeared in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Li Shanqiu patted Chang'an on the shoulder and said, "If you don't want to do the task, take this jade pendant to the Hall of Elders and look for Caidezi..."

Chang'an groaned a little and waved his hand, "Chang'an is also a disciple of Qingxiao Sect, how can he not do the task... It's so special..."

Li Shanqiu smiled heartily, seeing that Chang'an didn't seem to be joking, and he didn't force it.

Chang'an saluted again, and then stepped on the flying sword and left to the south peak.

Coming to the courtyard of the Nanfeng Disciple Palace, the six-meter-long huge flying sword really attracted the attention of countless disciples, and under these eyes full of astonishment and envy, Chang'an proudly raised his head, put away the flying sword, and walked towards the main hall.

Coming to a young man with a wide face and big ears, Chang'an handed over his identity jade plate, and then smiled at the young man, handed over a book, and flipped through it.

This book is full of tasks, as long as you choose one, it is considered to be a task.

The content of these tasks is different, there are those who guard Nanlin, those who patrol Nanfeng, those who inspect women's dormitories, and those who make alchemy and plant herbs, all of which are different, Chang'an understands that the original Law Enforcement Hall and those disciples who patrol are all doing tasks, not like the outer disciples, but just unrewarded work.

For example, patrolling the South Peak, you can reward twenty contributions a month, and this contribution can be used as a spirit stone, and a contribution can be regarded as a spirit stone, which is regarded as an additional income in addition to the benefits of the sect, and of course, there are some tasks that need to leave the Qingxiao Sect.

Regarding the task of leaving the Qingxiao Sect, Chang'an did not consider it for the time being, because in addition to the task of the sect, he also gave himself a task, that is, the first place on the list of disciples of the Four Peaks, and only after completing this task, Chang'an would consider these.

"I chose this task..."

After a while, the young man who was waiting for Chang'an's choice, hearing this, took the booklet, pointed to the line of planting medicinal herbs, and confirmed: "Thirty beads of cold leaf grass seedlings are handed over every month?"

Seeing Chang'an nodding, the young man closed the book, turned around and put it on the counter, then opened a drawer, took out a small bag, and handed it to Chang'an: "This is the seed of the cold leaf grass, thirty, a month later, according to the number of cultivated seedlings, give a contribution, one seedling, one contribution, this is your identity jade card, I have expanded it in the task list..."

After taking the small bag and the identity jade card, Chang'an hugged his fists and left, went to the rest house, looked for Qi Baifei and Wang Tian to brag about the cow, and walked to his small courtyard.

Pushing open the courtyard door, I glanced at the vacant space in the yard, and after thinking that I could plant almost thirty cold leaf grasses, I shouted at the top of my voice, and when I came back, Niu Niu Xiaohei and them immediately ran out of the house.

Not to mention, with the help of Niu Niu Xiaohei, Chang'an even saved the hoe, and under the small claws of the twenty-one guys, small pits were dug one by one.

Chang'an took out the cold leaf grass seeds from the pouch and put them in the pit, under the water swordsmanship, each pit spit out a mouthful of water, and then buried it with soil, after everything was finished, Chang'an was in good spirits, beckoning Niuniu to go to the hot springs.

In the next ten days, Chang'an built a small shed for the cold leaf grass, watered it without anything, teased Niuniu and them in his spare time, soaked in hot springs, and spent almost the rest of the time in cultivation.

Tired, Chang'an came to the courtyard and performed spiritual magic on a large stone weighing 100 catties.

Chang'an, who didn't know what the use of the spiritual technique was, finally discovered that this spiritual technique was actually based on cultivation, and then within the scope of the diffusion of spiritual consciousness, an aura was formed, which could be aggravated and reduced with the mind, beckoning, and the thing in mind immediately flew in, and with a wave of the hand, the thing in the mind was removed.

Just like now, Chang'an's palm is slightly upward, and the boulder in the distance flies up, and the palm is slightly lowered, and the boulder is rooted on the ground.

At this time, the corners of Chang'an's mouth suddenly rose slightly, and under the slight movement of his heart, a powerful spiritual power, with the casting of the spiritual technique, made the boulder in the distance immediately overwhelmed and shattered violently.