The realm of comprehension is very vast, there are many kinds of people, and there are naturally many kinds of things. At the same time, there are also many kinds of cities.
And in every city with monks, there will be a Shangong Hall. This Shangong Hall is set up by the Nine Great Immortal Sect Alliance, and various tasks are issued in it, so that when the disciples in the door go out, You can also practice, you can replenish, and by the way, you can compete—at the same time, the disciples of the medium-sized sect and the small-scale sect will also be honored.
This Jinxiao City, of course, also has a Shangong Hall.
And this Shangong Hall has been very lively recently.
It turned out that just two days ago, a man who appeared to be very luxuriously dressed and had a particularly haughty temperament rushed into this hall of good deeds angrily, and took three very difficult tasks with a wave of his hand.
Why are these three tasks difficult? Because they are all group tasks, you need to exterminate the bandits, kill the small giants of the demon sect, destroy the evil sects of the demon sect, etc., under normal circumstances, ordinary disciples can't handle it. Even if it can be done, it cannot be done by one person.
At that time, the steward of Shangongtang wanted to stop him, but that man was so irritable... Before he could speak, his gaze swept him away, as if he was going to explode immediately.
There is no way, this manager is also a Golden Core cultivator, since this person wants to pick it up, then let's pick it up! Anyway, the task can be repeated. As long as it is not completed, it can be hung up all the time. At that time, it will be a big deal that it will not come back after completing it, and it will be bad luck for him.
However, the steward never expected that the man in purple came again after only one day.
Before he could go up to him with a smile and ask if he was in trouble to comfort him, the man shook his hand again and poured out all the contents of the storage ring!
His mother has a head as high as a hill! All piled up in the hall of Shangong Hall! The smell of blood is so strong that the onlookers are scared to death, okay
Do you want to be so rough!
To say that monks are such heaven-defying creatures, they usually lick their blood, but no matter how much they fight with people, they are not so exaggerated.
The human skull rolls around, and if you are not careful, you will be covered with blood. People inside can't get out, and people outside feel like they have gone to hell when they come in. Really, really...
The steward really didn't know what expression he should make.
Fortunately, he is also a professional person. After three seconds of silence, he finally recovered and reacted.
This should be the head of the mission target
After calming down for a while, the steward asked, "Excuse me, senior, which task did you complete?"
The man in purple snorted coldly: "Wuji Mountain Devil Bandits!"
The steward immediately went to count the heads.
The images of the bandit leaders had been prepared in the Shangong Hall, and they were all there, and the heads of the other minions also exuded the aura of magic.
For comparison, there are really three hundred and twenty-nine, which is a lot!
The way the steward looked at the man in purple immediately changed.
It's not easy for this guy to single-handedly kill a den of bandits!
The big boss inside is at the stage of refining!
Immediately, the steward did not dare to be negligent, and he had to record the number of good deeds for the man in purple.
But the man in purple threw out another storage ring.
This time, a wrapped head fell out of the ring.
The steward opened it and took a look...
Hehe, isn't this the little giant of the Demon Sect, who was also decapitated, really unexpected.
Well, two tasks completed.
And then the third storage ring...
Another pile of heads.
As a result, the small sect of the evil way of evil was arrested.
Steward: "..."
Other staff: "…"
Onlookers: "..."
Who the hell is this guy? It's so unbelievable!
Not to mention that it is unscientific to kill three mission subjects in one day, but the location of these three mission objects is not close at all, okay? This is how to rush to catch up!
But anyway, the mission was accomplished.
The steward and others can only guess, maybe, it was the elders of the master, brothers and sisters who gave him the head directly after finishing the work so that he can accumulate good deeds
It's not impossible...
With this idea in mind, the steward can finally record good deeds.
But he still never expected that just after recording good deeds, the man in purple took on three more missions!
There are those who get rid of the seventh-level monsters in Black Bee Mountain, some who kill the demon bandits, and some who kill the genius monks who have fallen into the devil's way!
All of them are first-class and high-difficulty!
Then the man in purple left again.
So, can this Shangong hall not be lively
Moreover, after only one day, he came back again!
He still shook his head and rolled all over the ground, or he left after taking three more difficult tasks.
He is still so irritable that people dare not say a word to him, but he is still straightforward and domineering!
This has simply become the most interesting thing that has happened in Shangong Hall of Jinxiao City recently.
The crowd of onlookers also grew by the hour.
Blood drinking mountain.
This is probably a small mountain range, there are at least dozens of small hills, and when they are connected together, they can form a maze like a natural formation, making it difficult for anyone who comes in to get out. And once the people who come here or pass by here, most of them will lose their lives.
But such a place is very lively today.
"Boom boom boom!"
With a loud noise, in the blink of an eye, half of a small mountain was blown up.
Suddenly a man hidden in the mountain bag appeared, he turned into a blood shadow, and quickly rushed into another mountain, and when the powerful force followed, several other blood shadows also popped out, Flying in all directions to hide away.
Then, a huge hammer fell from the sky.
"boom-"
There was another explosion, and the nearby hill was smashed to pieces again!
Similarly, several blood-colored shadows sprang out.
The shadows yelled:
"Aren't you a bunch of respectable disciples of the immortal sect just coveting the resources that Lao Tzu's head can bring? In the name of eliminating harm for the people, it's shameful!"
"I'm living a chic life, my mother is going to capsize in the gutter today!"
"This guy is already so tyrannical, and he still comes to make things difficult for us, shameless!"
The sound of cursing was directed at the people in the sky.
It turned out that in the sky above this mountain range, there was a young man in heavy purple clothes standing in the void. He was holding a big hammer like a small mountain bag in his hand, and the light of thunder and fire flowed all over his body, emitting an extremely terrifying light. momentum.
Amidst the swearing, the purple-clothed youth looked ruthless, and smashed another mountain with a hammer.
The blood shadow inside that hadn't had time to escape was directly transformed by the hammer, and finally escaped from a Nascent Soul, but was flashed by a thunder, "嗤嗤" turned into a cloud of smoke, and disappeared.
The shadows who were still swearing were shocked, and the conversation immediately changed: "Senior, spare your life! This junior is willing to offer up all your belongings, isn't it okay? At worst, I will make offerings to senior regularly in the future. With such a cultivation level, why bother?" Can't I wait for the younger generation to make it through?"
The young man in purple turned a deaf ear and continued smashing.
A mountain bag is gone; a mountain bag is gone again.
In the constant "booming" sound, more than half of the forty-nine hills in this small mountain range have disappeared.
At the same time, among the Blood Wind Nine Thieves, those with weak cultivation bases were all smashed into meatloaf.
The strange thing is that the heads are all there.
The faces of the remaining three Bloodwind Thieves changed drastically in fright. They really wanted to do their best, but they had no chance to do their best. They were hit by a few hammers and couldn't get close. Moreover, they themselves were discouraged by such a terrible force. Yes, once the courage is gone, the strength will also be weakened.
Finally, when the mountain bags were gone, there was only one Bloodwind Pirate left.
This is the leader of the Blood Wind Pirates. At this time, he forced himself to be calm: "Forgive others and forgive others. Senior has done enough work, don't be aggressive, otherwise, if I blew myself up..."
Before he could finish speaking, a huge thunderball fell from the sky and enveloped him directly.
The big leader's complexion was extremely ugly, and he used all his magical powers to break away from the thunder ball!
Then, the second, third... A total of eighteen thunderballs surrounded him, making it impossible for him to escape.
Immediately, the huge hammer smashed down again!
The blood wind thief couldn't run away, every time he blocked a hammer, he would spit out a mouthful of blood.
One hammer, two hammers, three hammers...
In the end, the Bloodwind Bandit was hammered to death.
The escaped Nascent Soul screamed "chirp" and glared at the young man in purple.
The corner of the purple-clothed youth's mouth curved into a mocking arc:
"This seat is not a senior."
"No one ordered this seat."
"This seat... is just to vent."
The next moment, the blood wind robber Nascent Soul showed a frightened expression, and was also shattered by a thunder.
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After venting, Yu Tianze handed over all the heads to the Shangong Hall, and received a lot of horrified looks again.
He didn't pay much attention to this, and wanted to take on one or two more tasks, but suddenly he remembered that the three days... had already arrived.
Yu Tianze frowned.
Turning around, he went back to the yard in the secluded street.
Sure enough, the villain was already waiting for him in front of the door.
This made him a little tangled.
Mu Zirun took two steps forward: "How is Master thinking?"
Yu Tianze glanced at him: "Take another three days to think about being a teacher."
Mu Zirun: "..."
Well, wait another three days.
Three days later, Yu Tianze came back with a smell of blood all over his body: "Be a teacher and think about it for three more days."
Mu Zirun: "...OK."
So it was still three days.
Three days after three days, three days so many.
Finally, on a sunny day, Yu Tianze came back again.
This time, Mu Zirun still persevered to go forward and asked Master for the answer.
And Yu Tianze looked Mu Zirun up and down for a long time: "Are you fully recovered from your injury?"
Mu Zirun suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
The next moment, the premonition became reality.
With a sneer, Yu Tianze set up multiple layers of restrictions in the courtyard, and locked all the future disciples into the house. Then, he pushed the scoundrel into the courtyard with one finger, and beat him ten times. Eight meals.
Mu Zirun: "..."
He lay on the ground covered in bruises, and his whole body was not well.
It turns out that the master didn't beat him, but waited for him to be good, and then beat him thoroughly...
Master is really far-sighted.
And then, the corner of the purple clothes fluttered in front of his eyes, and Mu Zirun's body was suspended in the air, being picked up by his master.
Yu Tianze carried him into the house, and said something in his mouth: "I promise you as a teacher."
Mu Zirun: What!
"Boom!"
He couldn't contain his excitement for a moment, and he fell directly to the ground.