Chapter 160: The Great Hall of Missions

Yang Hao's upright figure walked on the way to the mission hall, and along the way, many outer disciples along the way met, and they all glanced at the former's delicate face with quite fiery eyes, and then stopped, and said hello to senior brother in a slightly respectful voice.

At first, Yang Hao was stunned, and when he passed by along the way, several outer disciples were like this, and Yang Hao also nodded with a wry smile.

The strong will be respected everywhere, this is an iron law that can be used anywhere in the Tianxuan Continent.

During this period of time, Yang Hao was like an invincible god of war on the challenge platform, and after picking down the inner disciple Lei Ming, who was much higher than himself, many people admired the former.

But after all, Yang Hao only has the aura cultivation of the mortal realm.

Since the opening of the Seven Xuanzong, there has never been a single inner disciple whose cultivation has not reached the Ning Yuan Realm, including Li Xiaotian, although he had the same experience, but after the latter won the challenge on the stage, he was successfully promoted to become a Ning Yuan martial artist within a few days.

Therefore, Yang Hao can be regarded as opening up a brand new record of the Seven Xuanzong.

As the news of Yang Hao becoming an inner disciple spread throughout the Seven Xuanzong Sect, except for a few disciples, there were more people who had great doubts.

And this kind of doubt is like a wisp of wildfire on the grassland in the spring in the hearts of some top outer disciples, and it gradually develops into a prairie fire.

Among the Seven Xuanzong Sects, whether in status or other aspects, the inner disciples have successfully touched the inner circle of real people, although it is only the edge of the circle, but there are definitely not too many people who can resist this temptation.

So there was the ambitious challenge of Wu Tian and the others.

As a result, everyone knows that during the battle, these three people caused a lot of trouble to Yang Hao, especially Wu Tian and Zhou Yue, who almost overturned Yang Hao when they joined forces. However, Yang Hao, who was relieved in the middle, still directly knocked the two from the brink of victory to the trough of defeat with the power of thunder.

In the front, there was a draw between the cultivation hall and the veteran inner disciple Mo Wu, and then there was a pair of three strong bombardments that broke the three of them together, and the identity of Yang Hao's inner disciple was unshakable.

After walking a wide road, Yang Hao's figure stopped in front of a large and imposing hall.

Especially on the gold silk plaque at the entrance of the main hall, the four big characters that float like floating clouds and are like a startling dragon are the most eye-catching.

"Mission Hall!" Yang Hao stared at the imposing few big characters Nan Nan's words, but his gaze was a little distracted.

Just yesterday, under Yang Hao's thunderous thunder, Elder Xu resolutely rescued Zhou Yue, who was almost blackened by lightning.

Yang Hao, who was full of anticipation, watched the five hundred contribution points above his inner door token successfully rise to six hundred, his face suddenly turned pale, his mouth was dry, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be as if Zhou Yue had been hit by thunder and lightning, and he kept twitching as if he had been electrocuted.

Originally, Yang Hao just wanted to use the one-on-three battle to quickly increase the contribution points of the sect, but he didn't know that he later learned from Elder Xu's slightly smiling tone.

The outer disciples challenge the inner disciples, and the sect stipulates that if the outer disciples are defeated, they only need to pay half of the sect's contribution points, so these three people don't have many contribution points together, but the contribution points of two thousand are only more than one hundred.

Yang Hao, whose eyes were empty, sighed helplessly, and immediately looked at the unconscious three people fiercely, wishing that there would be another thunderous bath for them.

"Hey, I still owe a lot of contribution points to the sect. Yang Hao sighed heavily, shook his head helplessly, and then raised his eyes and walked slowly towards the mission hall.

can owe a lot of contribution points to the sect, if this matter is announced, it can be regarded as a strange record that has never been seen before or since.

The mission hall is also the most popular place in the Seven Xuanzong, after all, this is the only place to obtain the contribution points of the sect except for the battle and gambling.

Because of the identity problem, it is basically a task of three different stages of the mission above the main hall. As an inner disciple, Yang Hao can take it.

As soon as he stepped into the bluestone paved ground of the main hall, Yang Hao was slightly stunned by this hot atmosphere.

Compared to the slightly quiet environment above the cultivation hall, where the disciples were silent and silent, this was simply a large vegetable market.

On top of the golden stone tablets that issued the tasks of the sect, there were heavy human walls around them.

The golden stele flashed with a variety of tasks, and then was swept by a pair of extremely tricky eyes, and then a series of fierce battles began.

"I'll go, this human-level task of managing the spirit beasts of the sect is what Lao Tzu likes. ”

", whoever grabs it will be whoever!"

"There's another planting mission!"

"Mine mine!"

“......”

After the rather exaggerated snatching, some of the disciples who grabbed the easy task were full of vigor, as if they had won the lottery, and their faces were filled with extremely wonderful smiles.

The remaining disciples hung their heads together, and their eyes looked at the disciples who had received the easy task with envy.

Yang Hao had some doubts in his heart, and immediately stepped forward quickly, raising his eyes, and the rest of the content on the golden stone tablet was in full view.

It turned out that among the low-level tasks of the human rank, some of the tasks of managing spirit beasts and taking care of the treasure medicine were all claimed, and the rest were either to hunt low-level demonic beasts, or to exterminate the bandit gang and kill the horse thieves.

All of them are dangerous missions, and while these reward much more contribution points than those that are not dangerous, it's clear that the latter are more popular.

Instead of desperately trying to get more sect contribution points, there is also a very real problem, that is, you also have to have a life to come back, so these treacherous sect missions are not too popular.

Once upon a time, Yang Hao, who was a miscellaneous disciple, also had the same idea.

Yang Hao casually looked at these sect-level sect tasks, even though there were a few good human-level advanced tasks with contribution points, but this was too unchallenging for Yang Hao.

After looking at the golden stone tablets that issued the human-level tasks one by one, Yang Hao took a quick step towards the depths of the hall where the higher-level tasks were issued.

The journey was not far, just a tea time, and Yang Hao came to the ground step area.

There are fewer people here, and it's definitely a lot quieter than the human-level mission area.

In front of the purple-gold stone monuments, there was no hustle and bustle, but the aura condensed the figure, quietly looking at the tadpole-sized task news.

Throughout the audience, the larger the purple-gold stele that promulgated the task, the more crowds of onlookers, which means that the task released is the most difficult, and it also means that the value of the sect obtained is more.

As an inner disciple of the Seven Xuan Sect, his personality is naturally far more resolute than that of the outer disciple, how can a person who has seen the wonderful world beyond the mountains be willing to return to the original place, therefore, the inner disciple will choose to be more adventurous and reward more sect tasks according to his own strength.

After walking past a few purple gold steles with a small number of onlookers, Yang Hao's eyes suddenly saw that the purple gold stele in the center was the largest, like a small mountain, and almost half of the inner disciples were surrounded like dark clouds.

However, at this moment, what puzzled Yang Hao was that there was no task on this huge purple gold stele, but a dark and lonely color.

I casually asked a disciple about it, and then I realized that all the tasks released by this huge purple gold stele were extremely challenging, and they were opened at the same time every day, and they were only released for ten different earth-level sect tasks.

"The tiers on this should be challenging enough. After sighing in his heart, he thanked the person in front of him, and then his eyes swept over the heavy human wall, and a smile swept up at the corner of his mouth, and he walked forward briskly.

When Yang Hao walked briskly, suddenly a pair of alert sharp eyes swept over, and after finding that the person who came was only in the realm of transcendence, he fixed his gaze on that delicate face in surprise, and immediately caused some low Nan Nan words.

"Huh, how is he?"

It is no secret that Yang Hao has been able to defeat Mo Wu of the Poison Bee Regiment, even if the former's cultivation is slightly lower, no one dares to ignore it easily.

After a short discussion, several inner disciples with dark faces on the periphery struggled slightly, and then their figures invariably stepped back, and the surrounding crowd instantly made way for a path for only one person to walk.

Yang Hao's expression was unwavering, and he leaned on the path that was let out, and immediately entered the crowd of onlookers.

However, after only walking to the most marginal place, Yang Hao also stopped, because the front row was some inner disciples of the two-vein condensing Yuan Realm, they might be a little jealous of Yang Hao, but it was still far from the point of not making way for him.

The body was blocked, and Yang Hao didn't make any human moves, after all, with his cultivation, it was not bad to come here, according to his eyesight, this position was also very clear, and he could see the ten tasks that would appear later.

Time gradually passed, and just when Yang Hao was slightly bored, the corner of his eyes suddenly extended towards the crowd, and there were five figures exuding a dangerous aura in the very front position.

It was the top ten positions in the inner gate, although the positions between the five figures standing there were quite loose, and each person could stand more than ten people between gatherings.

Looking at the situation, it was obvious that no one dared to step forward and stand alongside the five.

It's a latent rule that you can only take a step forward if you're strong enough.

In the middle is Mo Cheng with a black hairband tied on his forehead, his eyes are still closed, and he doesn't know if he is asleep or recuperating.

One step behind him was Xu Huang, a ghost-faced man with a grim face and a halberd holding a fish and dragon, standing side by side with a burly Chongyue.

On the other side are two slender figures, compared with the scattered gazes of Mo Cheng and the others that few people dare to look at, on the contrary, this side attracts most of the eyes, and there seems to be some fiery love in these gazes.

Yang Hao glanced away, and under the two equally graceful postures, the second daughter was the sixth flower butterfly flower arc and the seventh white silk fairy Bai Ruoli.