As one of the seven major sects of the Fire Separation Realm, the True Martial Sect occupies a huge area among the superstars, divided into 1,800 peaks, each of which represents a lineage. And the so-called mountain is not a mountain, but a collective name for tens of thousands of large and small peaks hanging upside down in the air. For example, Gu Xuancheng occupies a small mountain peak alone, and there will be no outsiders to bother him on weekdays.

Wu Daoan flew for a long time before he came to the Foreign Affairs Hall of Wanjian Peak, where the exclusive tasks of Wanjian Peak were uniformly released, and miscellaneous disciples could also take them.

When he manipulated the flying sword to land on the ground, there were a few people around, all wearing ordinary disciple clothes, and it was the first time he saw such a beautiful 'girl', so it was naturally inevitable to take a few more looks. One of the young men also took the initiative to ask, "Which core disciple are you a new handyman?"

"Well, my master is Gu Xuancheng. Wu Daoan told the truth.

"Gu Xuancheng, ah......" the young man muttered. "This guy looks honest, but he picked up such a little beauty out of nowhere, which is really enviable. ”

As a result, another disciple hurriedly pulled him aside and scolded him in a low voice: "You are too bold, Senior Brother Gu Xuancheng is something you are talking about casually? Don't forget, you are just an outer disciple, and the status and treatment of that core disciple are very different!"

Wu Daoan didn't bother to pay attention to them, and walked straight to the lobby, only to see that the walls inside were full of mission notices. Because most of the disciples were recruited to fight during this time, many tasks were not accepted, so there were so many left.

And one of the eye-catching announcements of these missions is the recruitment notices of the expeditionary force. The gist is that the disciples who want to protect the human race of the Glorious Sect can go to the Internal Affairs Office to register for the army at any time, and the more people there are, the better, and the treatment is favorable.

Of course. Wu Daoan finally slipped away from the terrifying hellish battlefield, of course, he didn't want to go back to die, so he automatically ignored this notice and checked the others. He looked at it carefully, and finally found a suitable task: to go to the Hou Zhou Kingdom to receive tribute on behalf of the sect, and the deadline was at the end of the year. The reward is a three-month practice permit from the Gopindong Prefecture.

In addition to the large and small cultivation sects, there are countless secular countries on this superstar. These countries are generally attached to their neighboring sects. Regular supply is required. And I don't know how many secular countries are attached to the True Martial Sect, and Hou Zhou is one of them.

As for the reason for letting the disciples pick up the goods, it is also very simple, that is, those worldly carriages and horses are too slow and too time-consuming to go back and forth. And there is also the risk of being looted along the way. Monks were comparatively quick and were more suitable for transport. In addition, secular countries also have some things to report to the Upper Sect. Such a messenger is also needed.

Wu Daoan tore off the mission notice. However, he also had to get Gu Xuancheng's permission, because the miscellaneous disciples couldn't leave the mountain gate without the master's order.

After Gu Xuancheng saw the task, he frowned: "An An, after all, you have just married Dan, your strength is humble, and it is not safe to go far away, so forget it." ”

Wu Daoan began to be coquettish: "But it's so boring to stay in the mountains all the time, An'er really wants to go outside." ”

Gu Xuancheng still didn't want to let him go. Wu Daoan had no choice but to start using the trick of crying, making trouble and hanging himself, and tears flashed in his big eyes: "Woo woo." Big brother bullies......!

Gu Xuancheng had no choice but to let go: "Okay, okay, you just go, I won't keep you here." Originally, this kind of errand dealing with secular countries was the responsibility of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but now they are also short of manpower, so they are assigned to the outside world. Those secular nations are afraid of the majesty of my True Martial Sect and will not embarrass you. I'm afraid that you will encounter some evil loose cultivation and rob you to make a Ding Furnace?"

Wu Daoan had already responded: "There is a communication talisman in our sect, if I am in danger, I will immediately notify the eldest brother, and the eldest brother will definitely come to save An'er immediately!"

"Well, hmm......" Looking back on Xuancheng, he couldn't find an excuse, he couldn't let his image of Wei Guangzheng be damaged in the girl's heart, right? But he was careful and thought of another layer: "You are traveling this time, it is better to put on our official disciple uniform, and say to the outside world that you are my official disciple of Wanjian Peak, and others will not dare to underestimate you." With the prestige of my True Martial Sect, I really don't dare to have evil thoughts from anyone. ”

In this way, Wu Daoan first went to the Internal Affairs Office to explain the reason, and the latter also readily gave him a set of official disciple uniforms with a purple seal ribbon representing the identity of the envoy of the True Martial Sect. Wu Daoan changed into a magnificent new uniform, and did not stay long, and the sword flew towards the mountain gate. The disciple who guarded the door checked the seal ribbon of the Internal Affairs Office and Gu Xuancheng's token, and obediently let him go.

Leaving the mountain gate, there were still mountains in front of him, and Wu Daoan flew for several days before he finally saw the people. He was also a little tired, so he landed on the edge of the town first, and went in to find an inn to rest.

Unexpectedly, when the shopkeeper saw his uniform and the ribbon on his waist, he actually greeted him directly, and kept asking: "It turned out that the immortal of the True Martial Sect was coming, and it was rude." What does the immortal command, the villain must go to the soup. ”

Wu Daoan laughed with a 'poof': "Hey, I'm just staying in a hotel, don't you need to say it's so serious, right?"

The shopkeeper was still respectful: "We mortals rely on the protection of the Shangzong to recuperate in peace, and we definitely don't dare to snub the immortals." ”

Wu Daoan looked around and found that the pedestrians and customers around him were all respectful, and they didn't dare to look at him squarely. Wu Daoan was too lazy to be verbose, so he ordered a table of food, and after he was full, he went to the guest room to meditate and vomit. When he left the next day, the shopkeeper didn't dare to ask for a penny when he was killed, and Wu Daoan was helpless, so he had to eat the overlord meal and leave.

In this way, he flew all the way with the sword, and no matter which country he passed through, the people inside were respectful to him. Occasionally, when he encounters some loose cultivators, he also treats him with great gifts, and he does not dare to slack off at all, this treatment is comparable to that of the minister. It was the first time in Wu Daoan's life that he was so respected, and he also had a little vanity in his heart, and even slowed down his pace and enjoyed the special food from all over the world.

A month later, he finally flew to the territory of the Later Zhou Kingdom, where he was naturally warmly welcomed in the border towns, accompanied by the local governor himself, and then entered Beijing with the convoy the next day.

After three days of marching, the convoy finally arrived at the capital, where the king himself led hundreds of civil and military officials to greet them outside the city gates. Although he was a little surprised by Wu Daoan's youth and beauty, the king did not dare to slack off at all, and saluted with a smile: "Xiao Wang meets the immortals of Shangzong." ”

Wu Daoan hurriedly stepped forward to help him up: "Your Majesty doesn't need to be polite, it's just a routine matter, I don't know how the tribute was prepared last year?"

The group chatted while walking: "Return to the immortals, the tribute has already been prepared, and it is in the treasury, just waiting for the immortals to count." But the journey to the immortals is tiring, why not rest here for a few days?"

Wu Daoan looked at the people on both sides of the street with a look of awe, and he was also a little vain in his heart, so he nodded: "Okay, then I will stay for three days temporarily, and check the important affairs of your country by the way." ”

In the palace, there are constant wine and delicacies, as well as beautiful women singing and dancing, and the monarchs and ministers keep complimenting Wu Daoan, and they are happy. And Wu Daoan also tasted the wonders of power for the first time, and even thought that it would be good to stay here all the time and enjoy himself. However, he quickly remembered his hometown and Han Zongxian, put away his thoughts, and talked to the king about business: "Looking at the dry streets, it shouldn't have rained here for a long time, right?"

The king originally planned to take advantage of the happiness of the immortals to mention this matter again, but he didn't expect the other party to mention it first, so he naturally replied truthfully: "That's true, this city has not rained for three months, and the crops are not harvested, which has made those people suffer!"

"This matter is a trivial matter, look at me!" Wu Daoan said to do it, and when he came to the palace gate, the imperial sword flew into the air, manipulating the aura to transform into clouds. Soon, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder, and a little less than a while the downpour was unloaded. The people below were grateful for the miracle and fell to the ground and clasped their hands in thanks.

When the king and his ministers saw that the envoy of the upper sect was so bold, they were also grateful and gave gifts again and again.

In this way, Wu Daoan lived in the palace and had a grand banquet every day. He was not idle, and carefully inquired about the internal and foreign affairs situation with some internal affairs officials, including the movements of the surrounding Xiuzhen sects, and carefully recorded them, so that he could report them when he returned.

On this day, Wu Daoan was talking with the Minister of Finance in the study, but there was a knock at the door, and the scholar bowed his head and reported: "Shangxian, someone wants to see you." ”

The Chancellor of the Exchequer was first displeased: "Didn't you see that Shangxian and I were busy, and let him wait?"

Unexpectedly, a familiar voice came from the door: "Let me wait?

When Wu Daoan saw the person coming, it was actually the head of the Linshan Sect Zhou who had seen two sides in the past. With the strength of the latter's Transformation Stage, it is indeed easy to sneak into this secular palace.

The Minister of Finance was sensible, and hurriedly said: "Since the two immortals have something to discuss, the little one will retire first." ”

After the Minister of Finance left, Wu Daoan casually laid down the soundproof barrier and asked calmly: "Master Zhou, you are looking for me from afar, I don't know what is going on?" )