"What is the mission you are talking about?" Chen Yi was in a cave. The strange thing was that the cave was not damp at all. Looking at the two old men in front of him, Chen Yi was filled with doubts.
It's so weird. If the sect master and the Wanpeng disciples from thousands of years ago said that the Wanpeng disciples were not in this cave in order to survive, it would be okay. But how could the sect master explain that as the leader of a sect, and his longevity is not yet reached?
Why do you have to settle in this place where you never see the light of day?
If there is something strange, there must be something strange!
Squinting his eyes slightly, Chen Yi waited for the sect master to give an explanation. Fortunately, since he called Chen Yi, it seemed that the sect master had no intention of hiding anything. He smiled faintly and said: "I heard that five hundred years ago, Buddhism
A defecting monk who showed up?"
A defecting monk? Chen Yi raised his eyebrows and nodded with awe in his heart.
He has naturally heard of this defecting monk. Among the top three sects in Wolong Continent, Leiyin Temple, Confucianism, and Qingfeng Temple, Leiyin Temple is the leader of the Buddhist sect. That incident shocked the entire martial arts world.
People don’t know, but Chen Yi naturally knows.
That incident happened five hundred years ago. Leiyin Temple and the other two sects had always been ranked among the best in the world. Just because of the emergence of a monk with extremely talented people, Leiyin Temple gradually changed this situation and began to dominate.
The monk is extremely talented and has never lost a battle.
His attacks were ruthless and not at all like those in the Buddhist sect, and he was known as the Blood Monk by everyone in the world. But what does this have to do with the mission of the Wanpeng Sect?
"This is the mission of my Wanpeng disciple." The sect leader smiled lightly and said something that Chen Yi couldn't understand.
Frowning, Chen Yi suddenly stared, his pupils shrank, and a terrible thought appeared in his mind. As soon as this thought appeared, it suddenly became out of control, occupying Chen Yi's mind like a wildfire starting a prairie fire.
Looking at the sect leader in confusion, Chen Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked tentatively: "That blood monk, could it be you?"
"Hahaha!!!"
The sect master suddenly burst into laughter, and the sound was like real sound, which made Chen Yi feel that the cave seemed to be shaking slightly. On the other hand, the second sect master and the thousand-year-old Wanpeng disciple both looked satisfied and nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, good boy!" The sect leader finished laughing and looked at Chen Yi with a smile: "As expected of a disciple of Wanpeng, his mind is really strong. Yes, that blood monk is me!"
As soon as these words came out, Chen Yi's whole body was shaken. It was one thing to know it himself, but it was another thing to say it from other people's mouths. The terrible defecting monk turned out to be the sect leader. So, the mission of Wan Peng's disciples,
Is it infiltration?
Thinking of this, Chen Yi asked again. Now that the matter has come to this, he has nothing to be afraid of. It would be good for him to ask clearly: "I dare to ask the sect master, so the mission you are referring to is to sneak into Leiyin Temple in disguise?
"
The sect leader had a smile on his face and was obviously very satisfied with Chen Yi's performance: "You can say that, otherwise you would think that Wanpeng Sect's tens of thousands of skills came from.
It was fought back among the clan."
Chen Yi was far from calm in his heart. He did not expect that the powerful Wanpeng Sect would actually do such a thing. Then, how powerful must these three major clans be to attract the most powerful elites from the Wanpeng Sect?
Go and fight, just to get some tips.
"Then, am I going to infiltrate one of the three major clans this time?" Chen Yi frowned. If this is the case, he really has no confidence that he can survive. The blood monk was so powerful back then, but now he can only do it forever.
Living in darkness, if one shows his head, he is afraid of being wiped out by Leiyin Temple.
"You have calmed down." The sect leader said with a smile: "Back then, I heard that Wanpeng Sect relied on stealing to accumulate secrets, and I almost left the sect in anger. Fortunately, I stayed, and then I found out that Wanpeng Sect was relying on stealing to accumulate secrets.
Zong’s secret, and you can make your own choice now.”
Another secret? Could it be that what the sect master just said was not a secret? Chen Yi couldn't help but secretly thought that indeed, what the sect master just said was a mission, not a secret.
This Wanpeng Sect does not seem to be as simple as it appears.
"Can you tell me the secret first?" Chen Yi asked.
"Haha, child, remember that everything in the world has a price. If you want to know the secrets of Wanpeng Sect, you must complete the mission and return." The sect leader still smiled.
In fact, Chen Yi knew that this question was in vain, but he still couldn't help but ask, "Leave Wan Peng Sect?" That's simply impossible. Not to mention other things, but if the master is here, he will not do such treacherous things. If he had done it back then,
Without a master, there would be no living self.
The three sect leaders didn't seem to be in a hurry to force Chen Yi, they just looked at him with smiles and waited for the result.
At this moment, Chen Yi was struggling in his heart. It would be disgraceful to tell such things, but as a disciple of the Wanpeng Sect, he had to think about the Wanpeng Sect. For a moment, his clenched fists turned white and he gritted his teeth.
Half an hour passed.
It wasn't until half an hour later that Chen Yi suddenly loosened his fist, and his nervous expression disappeared instantly. He raised his head, with a firm look in his eyes again. He looked in the eyes of the other three and nodded secretly.
"Tell me about the mission." Chen Yi bowed slightly and said loudly.
The clan leader nodded with satisfaction and slapped his thigh: "You don't need to go to the three major clans this time."
Oh? Chen Yi raised his eyebrows. If he didn't go to the three major clans, where else could he go?
"Have you ever heard of this place called the Abyss?" the sect leader asked with a smile, Chen Yi nodded secretly.
The abyss is a gathering place for all evil qi cultivators. There are no rules there, only fists. There are many people who rape, rape, and do all kinds of evil, and no one will pay attention to those things. It can be said that all qi cultivators who have committed serious crimes
They all fled there, and Wolong Continent did not pursue the Qi Refiner who fled there. As long as he did not come out, he would naturally ignore him.
To put it simply, it is a paradise for sin!
"Your destination is there. I heard that a meteor fell there a hundred years ago. You are going to find out what the meteor is. If it is useful, bring it back to me."
"Is it that simple?" This time it was Chen Yi's turn not to believe it. Compared with previous generations of Wanpeng disciples, this mission might be a little too simple. Although the place is said to be unsafe, as long as you are careful not to offend anyone,
, basically no one will fight against you.
The sect leader shook his head: "It's not as simple as you think. I heard that there is a Lord of the Abyss in the abyss, and all the treasures have been collected by him. What you have to do is to find a way to join the Lord of the Abyss' sect.
In the door."
Hearing the sound, Chen Yi showed a wry smile and thought to himself, it really is not that simple. Then he said: "It shouldn't be that simple to join the sect. I can't take the initiative to knock on the door."
"Haha, that's natural. In three years there will be a killing contest in the abyss. If you can stand out, you will naturally be favored by the Lord of the Abyss. You don't need to knock on the door, he will knock on your door.
"Xun Yiye Happy Sect Master explained.
The killing contest is straightforward enough!
In order to calm down the bloodshed of the people in the abyss, the Lord of the Abyss specially organizes this event every five years. The purpose is to kill people!