Chapter 87: Come to the door The group from the Wanjian Sect originally planned to pass through the Wanfa Sect, but because of the rumor, they had to change their route. They took a long detour before arriving at the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and they were naturally in a very unhappy mood. It’s just that there were outsiders traveling with them before, so everyone was feeling nervous. Otherwise, if the news got out, people would say that they were afraid of the Wanfa Sect. Seeing that they were almost there, they were going to look for trouble again. It would not be good to bring too many outsiders with them, so they said goodbye in advance. Now that we are alone, we can't help but murmur a few words: "Luckily I met some friends along the way and invited them to come with me. Otherwise, if we didn't know anything and went straight to the Wanfa Sect, we might have started a fight." "I'm not afraid of those hypocrites, but we have important things to do, so it's better to have less trouble." "So, we are somewhat lucky." "That's a very low level statement." "Okay, we're here. Qingyuan, you go alone first. If they are willing to cooperate, that's fine. If not, send us a message." The apprentice was fine, but he still had the energy to complain to his elders. It would be bad to start a quarrel right away. Solving the problem is the most important thing. We cannot leave old problems unsolved and create new troubles.
Taoist Qingyuan naturally understood this principle. He stood up, saluted, said goodbye to his fellow disciples, got off the warship, and after only two steps, he landed steadily at the entrance of the Loose Cultivator Alliance's mission hall. The Loose Cultivator Alliance is a city, located alone in the desolate land south of the South China Sea, occupying an entire top-level spiritual vein. Because the wilderness is dangerous, powerful monsters often appear there, and there are no mortal kingdoms around. Also, due to its small area, it cannot accommodate too many people, so independent cultivators need to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage before they can obtain local household registration and be eligible to live here permanently. This is a holy place in the hearts of all the independent cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, but in the eyes of the big powers, it is just a gathering place for high-level workers. Although I don't look down on it too much, it is impossible to put such a loose organization on the same level as my own. The white-robed swordsman with his signature long silver hair gently landed at the door but did not go in. The weather was fine today, with bright sunshine. The fishy and salty sea breeze common in coastal cities made this inland man frown slightly, and he looked even more impatient. The people in the hall only noticed a light at the door, and could not see the face of the person coming in because of the light behind them. However, the icy sword energy that soared into the sky, and the black battle flag with a white edge that was inserted into the bluestone ground with a "dong" sound, all revealed the identity of this person. The "Ice Sword" of Wanjian Sect is here. The desire to fight is overwhelming, and those who come have ill intentions. Everyone's heart tightened! A few days ago, a red task appeared in the city, requiring you to accept it before you can view the content. This situation either involves private matters or involves important people. Anyone with a clear mind and sufficient alertness would not have touched it, but unexpectedly, the mission was taken away so quickly. Everyone felt a little uneasy, but since this matter had nothing to do with them, they were not too worried. I didn't expect the disaster to come so soon! Although the group of vicious people from the Wanjian Sect are fierce, they still follow the rules when doing things. When they come to his door with a battle flag like this, it is a situation where it is either you or me who will die. There must be someone who has a mortal enemy with him! Everyone immediately remembered the red task.
There really hasn't been any major events happening recently, so you can guess it with just a little thought. The independent cultivators had no sense of collective honor, and seeing this, no one said a word. The person in charge of the Mission Hall is only in the early Nascent Soul stage. He usually serves everyone and always keeps a low profile. Taoist Qingyuan felt that he had barely even warmed up the ground when a cultivator who was as fat as a ball fell down from the upstairs in a hurry, slid to his knees, and fell in front of him, crying bitterly. The words are clear. Not only is it clear, but the emotions are also particularly abundant—— "Senior Qingyuan! Don't be angry! Leave it to Ah Fu. Ah Fu will serve you wholeheartedly! We can discuss anything! Senior~~~" This person doesn't care about his face and he doesn't have a strong self-esteem on a normal day, but this is the first time everyone has seen him being so humble. However, facing the killing god of Wanjian Sect who came to kill him, being able to perform like this was already a great ability! Daoist Master Qing Yuan stared at him for three full breaths before he said slowly, "Oh, I heard that someone from your Loose Cultivator Alliance wants to kill my eldest disciple? Call that person out and let me weigh him carefully to see if he is qualified!" There was a loud bang in the hall! Those who didn't recognize him before realized, after hearing him address as Ah Fu, that this was the "Ice Sword" from the Wanjian Sect who was extremely skilled in sword formations and would not even back down when facing a Mahayana master! Isn’t his eldest disciple Wei Wenxin, the current senior sister of Wanjian Sect? I knew it might be a big deal, but I didn't expect it to be such a big deal! How could a superpower like the Wanjian Sect watch helplessly as their most outstanding new generation was put on the line for a life? Those who were well-informed had already received the news and knew that there were three venerables and four gods waiting outside the city. They knew that today's incident would definitely not end peacefully. If a fight broke out, the city might not be able to be saved. For the sake of their lives, unrelated people immediately run away! Because the door was blocked, people even tried to get out through the windows! In the blink of an eye, the mission hall became empty. Afu was sweating profusely, and in just a moment, his hair was wet and stuck to his fat head. He had thought it was a big deal, but he didn't expect it to be like this. The Mission Hall of the Loose Cultivator Alliance is a platform for the free handover of tasks. In order to cater to certain gray demands, the platform has always only charged task posting fees and never asked about the content of the tasks. The reason why that mission was rated as red level was not because the Mission Hall knew what its content was, but because the reward was the coordinates of a spirit stone mine. Even if it's just a small spirit stone mine. For independent cultivators, it is also extremely precious and worth the risk. Lifting his wet sleeves and barely wiping his face clean, Ah Fu immediately cried out that it was a huge injustice! "Senior! This is definitely not something the Loose Cultivator Alliance would dare to do! Senior! We really didn't know what the specific content was beforehand! We only collected the mission posting fee and didn't participate in the whole process!" Taoist Qingyuan's tone was calm, but the battle flags around him suddenly fluttered. Obviously, he was not as calm as he appeared to be. "Go away and find someone who can talk." He said he knew nothing and was just trying to fool ordinary people. Want to send him away like this? Ah! Ah Fu's legs were so weak that he couldn't even stand up, so he just crawled straight to the mission hall. Halfway up, he crawled back with his butt sticking up. "Senior, the leader is not in the city right now. It will take a while for Ah Fu to send a message to him. Why don't you come in and have a seat first?"
Want to delay time again! Taoist Qingyuan became angry, and ice crystals quickly spread from his body to the surroundings. The seaside was already very humid, and ice crystals condensed extremely quickly, covering the front of the mission hall in the blink of an eye. "Do you think you are funny?" Ah Fu no longer dared to try to fool around, he stood up and ran into the house. In addition to the leader, there are seven elders in the Loose Cultivator Alliance. On weekdays, they all live their own lives and get together just to keep each other warm. Because Taoist Qing Yuan was only a Divine Transformation cultivator, based on the principle of equality, he contacted the seven elders first. As a result, all the sound transmission notes could not be sent out, including the one who was still in the city this morning. Thinking that he had received the message, he immediately left the range of the sound transmission note. [I usually accept filial piety quickly! he~tui~] Ah Fu was very angry, but there was nothing he could do. Just as he was about to mobilize the Loose Cultivator Alliance's personnel from all over the country and look for someone through the liaison station, he received a voice message that described the situation at the city gate in detail. There were three Mahayana masters and four incarnations. To be honest, he didn't care about anything else at the moment. He just went out to take a look at the warship full of war flags, then lay down and let them do whatever they wanted. But reality does not allow it. Sorry, leader. I hope I can do this job until I get old! As the leader of the alliance, it is indeed my responsibility to deal with such things. Ah Fu quickly convinced himself. Seven elders: Don’t call, the scapegoat you are looking for is not in the service area. The fighting scenes are so hard to write, I will edit one chapter tomorrow when I wake up. It is annoying to have no drafts saved~ (End of this chapter)