Chapter 57: Ghost-Faced Man Slaughter
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Yang Xuan got up early, put on the pale cyan robe, and walked towards the Hall of Merit.
Therefore, it is better to do the task of the sect and seek opportunities here.
Now it is the second time he has come to the Hall of Merit, the first time is the last time he came back on the giant falcon, and he came here to receive the pill reward of the sect, he doesn't know how to know clearly, and he only knows a little about this place where points are issued and resources are exchanged.
The Hall of Merit was full of people, most of them were cultivators who were in the early or middle stages of the Mortal Realm, some of them stood in front of the hall and watched, and the other part of them were waiting in line on the side, apparently planning to exchange some resources for cultivation.
Quietly coming behind the crowd, Yang Xuan raised his eyes and saw an incomparably huge wooden carved board hanging in the hall, which listed various sect tasks, divided into levels, and the higher the level, the higher the task, the higher the task.
A disciple appeared from the inner hall with great caution, holding a wooden plaque in his hand, and slowly replaced the task that was in the first place, and hung up a new one.
"Eh, this mission is happening again?"
"The Ghost-faced Man Slaughter hasn't been killed yet? ”
"Cut, what an easy little character do you think it will be to be able to use human slaughter as a name? Just kidding......"
"Half a month ago, it was a high-level task in the inner gate, and the cultivation of Pang De in the middle stage of the Mortal Realm, and because of the countless killings, he has developed extremely strong skills and fighting experience, and the senior brothers and sisters of the same realm are definitely not his opponents, and even Senior Brother Cao Li, who was in the late stage of the Mortal Realm last month, heard that they all returned with a feather......"
The man looked cautiously left and right, as if he was afraid that Cao Li would be heard by him in the crowd and provoke such an existence that he could not resist.
"This ghost-faced man slaughter is not simple, Senior Brother Cao Li escaped with his life, I am afraid that now his cultivation has reached the late stage of transformation. ”
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Yang Xuan listened quietly on the side, his brows furrowed slightly, it was obvious that he was a little interested in this person who made the monks intimidated when they heard it.
"This time, the retreat of the senior brothers and sisters above the late stage of the sect's metamorphosis realm, the execution of the task, it is estimated that no one will dare to take it. ”
"Hmm...... I think it's ...... too."
"Nobody, Nobody......"
A few people stared at the four big characters of the ghost-faced man on top of the stereotyped first place, shook their heads slightly, and then looked away and stopped discussing.
In front of the table of the Hall of Merit, a figure suddenly appeared, wearing a black shirt, a one-armed long knife, and a grim face.
"Isn't this a step seal? Look at this breath...... Have you broken through to the middle stage?" Yang Xuanhu wondered, seeing what he was going to do.
"Take the task, Ghostface Slaughter. ”
The person in charge of assigning tasks at the front desk was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to take it under his fierce victory.
"Are you sure about the stereotyped first task?"
Bu Feng frowned, "No?"
"Uh...... Naturally, you can, but ......" the man was a little embarrassed by Bu Feng's choking sound, "Failure of the task is to deduct half of the marked completion reward as a punishment, and this task is unusual, what you want to hunt down is a famous master in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, who is extremely strong, and is in danger of death at every turn......"
"Thank you for telling me, I'll take this task" The voice that came from Bu Feng's side at the right time interrupted his impatient mood, and he was a little surprised to see that it was Yang Xuan.
"You're also here to take on the sect's mission?"
I asked this question as if I was special. ”
"That's not what I mean......"
"This brother, we took it" Yang Xuan interrupted Bu Feng's words, and looked at the task wooden card that seemed to be flashing with a fierce blood shadow with burning eyes.
The man's expression was even more stunned, originally this one-armed man's cultivation in the middle stage of transformation was already very surprised that he wanted to take on this task, but he didn't expect another kid with a lower cultivation level to appear.
He couldn't react for a while.
"What's the matter? You can't take on this task by two people?"
"Uh...... That's not it, it's just that you really think it through, this task is no better than anything else, one accidentally dies, you ......"
"Thank you brother Tai for your concern, the two of us know it. ”
The man finally stopped talking and shook his head gently, "Give me your identity jade slip." ”
Yang Xuan and the others did so, and after a while, they saw him fiddling with something in front of the table, a few breaths, the light flashed, and then handed the jade slip back to them.
At this time, another disciple approached the stereotype again and reached out to remove the wooden plaque that had just been hung up.
"This ...... Has someone taken the task? Ghostface Slayer?"
"Oh my God, who is so bold, could it be that there is a half-step inner door senior brother and sister who knows the Tibetan realm and is out of the customs?"
There was a sudden noise in the crowd, and they were all full of curiosity about the person who took the task.
Yang Xuan and Bu Feng put away the identity jade card, and as a squire disciple entered the inner hall and checked the file, this task was extraordinary, Rao is two of them thought that they were bold and bold, and they didn't dare to be sloppy at the moment, after all, the more they knew, the more they were sure.
"This is the information about the Ghost Face Man Slaughter, you can take a good look at it, there are his martial arts skills, as well as background and other information" The man shook his hand and threw the dossier, which was more than two inches thick, on the table.
"Uh...... All of these?"
"Of course," the man shrugged, "I told you a long time ago, this ghost-faced man is not easy to slaughter, there were once six inner disciples who went to kill, but four people died and two were seriously injured, one of which was Cao Li in the late stage of the Mortal Realm. ”
"Didn't the sect send the core disciples of the Tibetan Realm to go?"
The man shook his head, "That kid is shrewd, it seems that there is always a way to know the strength of the person who is coming in advance, as long as it is beyond him, he will hide it and find no trace, which is also a big means why he has been able to get away with it so far." ”
Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed, this ghost-faced man Tu was indeed extraordinary, which also greatly aroused the curiosity in the hearts of the two, and they all looked through the files on the table to learn as much as possible.
However, the information on paper is still too one-sided, and it is impossible to cover everything, so it can only be used as a reference, which both of them know in their hearts.
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A vast and dense mountain forest, located outside the western frontier of the Shenguang Dynasty.
It is said to be a mountain forest, but it looks like the Gobi Garrison, and the flourishing vegetation only exists in the plains and on the top of the mountain, which is extremely strange.
"You...... You...... Don't come, don't ......" A man in a pale silver robe sat on the ground in disarray, his clothes in tatters, his naked flesh covered in scars, and his frightened face also stained with blood.
The long sword in his hand was now broken into two sections, lying miserably on the side, the scene was extremely messy, and the corpses were displayed wantonly, and the strange thing was that the blood that should have overflowed was pitiful.
A middle-aged man with an extremely ugly appearance, his eyes were blood-red, and his body seemed to be surrounded by a faint scarlet True Yuan, pulling the blood mist in the void into his body from time to time, with an expression of extreme enjoyment on his face.
"Hmm...... Sure enough, it is still the cultivator's qi and blood that is the strongest, hehe" Although the man has an ugly appearance, he just wants to pretend to be personable, which makes people laugh, but at this time, the monk in the tattered robe can't laugh.
"You hunt me down...... It should be for this thing, right?" the man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and took out a quaint octagonal compass from his bosom, on which there was a faint halo of light circulating.
The greed in the monk's eyes flickered, and then Vino didn't dare to respond.
"It turns out that the Sword Xuange, which is famous in the cultivation world of the Southern Regions, has such a timid and self-deceiving person under the sect, don't you dare to admit it?"
The man tightened the two-handed axe in his hand, the cold light flickered at the blade of the axe, and there were faint traces of blood on it, and the scarlet true yuan escaping around his body flowed, bringing a kind of cruelty and murderous intent.
Pang ...... Pound, you listen to me......" The monk swallowed, his gaze at him was even more frightened, and his body trembled with fear, "I...... Our Sword Xuange didn't mean to snatch the spirit treasure, that is...... I just want to ...... If you want to see and see, yes, it's to see and see, you ...... You are mistaken. ”
The ugly expression of the man called Pound was playful, and his eyes looked at the monk sitting on the ground without mockery, "Oh?
When the man heard this, a wave of ecstasy welled up on his face, and he hurriedly nodded yes, extremely excited.
Pang ...... Brother Pang, you must believe that we really have no malicious intent, it is really Brother Pang, your Lingbaowei can defy the sky, I have never seen it, so I ...... But it doesn't matter, those people are short-sighted, and if they offend Brother Pang, they will die more than ......."
Before he finished speaking, the man's eyes burst out, and he looked at the blood gushing out of his neck in astonishment, and the next moment, he suddenly felt as if he was flying, and his eyes spun to see the entire clearing from an impossible perspective.
"It's almost time, and the people you're hoping for are almost there, hehe, then you're useless. Pound sneered, pervertedly licking the remaining blood stains on his axe's blade.
The true essence of his body was agitated, and the blood that spurted out of the monk's neck seemed to be pulled by something, and they all condensed together, floating towards him, and then collapsed into a blood mist, slowly merging into his body.
The face of the head that flew into the air changed greatly, and this strange scene was once again taken into his eyes, but he didn't know whether it was fortunate or unfortunate, and the picture was fixed here forever, until the moment when his consciousness was lost.
With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Pound, who was full of enjoyment, had already completed the almost perverted action, the blood red in his eyes had not dissipated, and he was staring into the distance with a faint expectation.
"Ding, ding......" The hand axes in both hands kept striking each other, and Pang De smiled darkly, "Come on, there are a few more mortal monks, and my blood slaughter should break through, and when the time comes...... Hahaha. ”
He looked up to the sky and laughed, and the scarlet true yuan that was permeated seemed to have a conscious body at this moment, dancing wildly, and the cultivation momentum of the late stage of the Transformation Realm was released, and the ferocity of that moment even swept away the clouds overhead.