Sun Wukong looked at the young man in front of him and asked suspiciously, "Mission?"

"Every newcomer needs to accept the task assigned by the Xiufu, and we will know how to do it later!"

The young man explained casually, then turned around impatiently, and galloped out of the air: "Let's go!"

Sun Wukong could only suppress the doubts in his heart and quickly followed.

The two of them went directly to the martial arts arena in the middle peak of the Daomen Xiufu, and from a distance, there was already a crowd of people gathered here.

Sun Wukong's eyes swept through these crowds, and found that they were all people from his class, and even some outer disciples.

"Brother Wukong!"

Before he could get closer, Tang Qianqian's cheers came from afar.

"Go ahead!"

The young man greeted, his figure fell to the ground, and walked towards another crowd, these people were all from the previous years.

Sun Wukong's figure swept straight towards the place where Tang Qianqian was, and beside her, against the mountains of Renyue and even Chu Tianxiong, stood side by side, and looked at Sun Wukong in unison.

"Do you know what's going on?"

After landing, Sun Wukong asked.

"I don't know, but I've heard that every newcomer has to accept some tasks!" said Hui Huairen, pouting.

"Silence!"

In front of the crowd, a middle-aged elder figure's hands were pressed weakly, and his majestic voice drowned out the crowd's discussions, causing everyone to stop talking and look at each other.

"I summoned you this time because I had a mission assigned to you!"

Everyone listened with pricked up ears, and the middle-aged elder also continued: "Cultivators, for chivalry, chivalry, must have a chivalrous heart. It is the natural responsibility of those of our generation to defend the way of demons and eliminate violence and peace. And since the Daomen Cultivation Mansion was built here, it is naturally responsible for the safety of the people within hundreds of miles around!"

"And sending you there, in addition to training, is to make you realize that the greater the ability of the cultivator, the greater the responsibility. You must not be without chivalry, benevolence and righteousness!"

When you hear this, you all have a general understanding of this task!

The middle-aged elder looked around at everyone and said, "However, thinking that your cultivation is still shallow, this mission will also be accompanied by your previous senior brothers and sisters, and you will work together to complete these tasks!"

The middle-aged elder waved his hand to a Taoist disciple on the side, ordered him to take out a piece of paper, and read aloud in his mouth: "Eighty miles to the east, Far East Town, a demon beast appeared a few days ago, wantonly killing a lot of innocent people. A hundred miles to the west, in Xishan Town, there is a group of bandits with cultivation, relying on their cultivation, fighting and robbing houses all day long, using brutal methods, and ·······"

It took nearly a quarter of an hour for the Taoist disciples to finish the above content.

After the Taoist finished reading, the middle-aged elder said again: "There are twenty places in this mission, and the Xiufu will send four hundred people to go in batches!"

After a pause, the middle-aged elder's voice mentioned: "In addition, the Buddhist Sect and the Confucian Sect will also send people to complete these tasks with you, and you must not lose the face of my Daomen Cultivation Mansion!"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

All the newcomers were eager to try, and they responded loudly in unison.

"Everyone, detachment!"

The middle-aged elder gave an order, and the newcomers with a total number of nearly three hundred were immediately divided into twenty teams.

On Sun Wukong's side, in addition to the four people who rebelled against Huairen, there were also ten people from the same class.

The middle-aged elder looked at the group of former Daoists and ordered, "You also join separately, and choose one person to be the captain of each team!"

"Yes!"

Nearly 100 people immediately entered the 20 teams of newcomers, each team was five.

Sun Wukong glanced at this group of people, and found that there was no one who was close to him or even familiar with him, Lan Shanshan, the wind was melodious, Lan Yu and others were not among them.

Suddenly, he noticed that two unkind eyes fell on him, which made him look at him, and immediately his eyes froze, and a cold light flickered.

Among the five Taoist disciples who came to their side, a pair of men and women who had made a big speech at him in the Elite Pavilion that day were among them, Song Zhe and Ma Rong!

The unkind gaze came from the two of them, and the eyes of the other three were not too hostile, but they were not friendly.

Sun Wukong's heart moved slightly, and he also vaguely guessed it.

Reverse Huairen discovered Sun Wukong's abnormality, also glanced at the five people, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Tang Qian, Qianyue and Dashan also looked at Sun Wukong, curious.

Without waiting for Sun Wukong to reply, Song Zhe and the five of them approached.

Song Zhe looked extremely arrogant, glanced at everyone, stopped at Sun Wukong's face, and said, "I, Song Zhe, am the captain of your team." In a word, don't hold me back!"

Beside him, Ma Rong, who was dressed in a charming manner, snuggled up to him intimately, looking at Sun Wukong and others with great disdain.

"I'll go..." Reverse Huairen frowned, and was about to scold immediately, Yue Dashan and even a few others were also indignant.

Sun Wukong stretched out his hand to stop Reverse Huairen, met Song Zhe's playful and abusive gaze, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Then the safety of our waiting, please leave it to your senior brothers and sisters." ”

"Humph!"

Song Zhe snorted coldly, did not respond, led the rest of the people, stood aside without saying a word, and after a while, someone came to issue the details of the task.

Reverse Huairen pulled Sun Wukong to the side, lowered his voice and asked, "Kongkong, how did I find out that these people not only don't seem to be here to help us, but also have bad intentions?"

Sun Wukong nodded and said, "I don't know about the other three, but this pair of men and women with intimate manners are members of the Youdao Sect Butcher Knife Alliance." ”

"Do you have a grudge with you?" asked with a bitter face, and Yue Dashan and a few people came over curiously.

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "I can't talk about grievances, I just used to talk nonsense to me, but they came this time, presumably at the behest of the elders of the Youdao Sect!"

Reverse Huairen's face was even more bitter, his eyes looked around, and he said with a sad face: "I said, why didn't I see an acquaintance who had a relationship with you, it turns out that they are planning to come at you again?"

Yue Dashan on the side said with disdain: "If you are afraid, change the team!"

"I'm afraid of your grandma!" said Hui Huairen gritted his teeth and scolded.

"Then you still look like you're dead, grandma?" Chu Tianxiong also replied with a playful face.

Reverse Huairen's face immediately turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who is the grandma who is dead?"

After that, he looked at Sun Wukong, and his face was full of fighting spirit: "Kongkong, you squeak, this hero will do them now!"

Sun Wukong looked away directly, and he didn't look at Reverse Huairen.

Tang Qianqian covered her mouth and smiled, looked at Hui Huairen playfully and said, "Brother Hui Huairen, Brother Wukong doesn't believe you!"

The middle-aged elder instructed the Taoist disciples beside him to each of the twenty teams of people to send a divine weapon that could fly in the sky, and when everyone was ready, he ordered in a loud voice: "Go!"

The captains of the twenty teams sacrificed flying divine soldiers, and the divine soldiers were transformed into the size of twenty or thirty people standing.

'Boom'

Several of the previous generations of people from each team sacrificed their spiritual power, and the divine soldiers flew up, heading towards their respective mission places, without the accompanying elder figures.

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In an attic of the Elders' House, Sun Yang, the second husband of black and white, and others were here, and their eyes all looked at the row of flying divine soldiers in the distance on the martial arts field.

The divine soldiers carried everyone away, Gongsun Yang retracted his gaze, looked at the two elders of black and white, and said with concern in his mouth: "Uncle the two elder teachers, Sun Wukong's trip is worrying!"