A few days later, Tianxing Gate and Ingredient Pavilion.
Since the founding of the Tianxing Sect, there has been an unwritten rule that in addition to enlightenment and cultivation, disciples must also complete tasks regularly to earn points.
Points are an important basis for disciples to receive sect rewards. Whether they are direct disciples or core disciples, they must conduct task trials regularly.
On that day, Mo Yun was receiving a mission in the Integral Pavilion. By chance, he met Han Lie and his group, who immediately surrounded him.
The leader, Han Lie, first looked at him with disdain, then pointed his nostrils at him, and finally said arrogantly: "I happen to have an outing mission, and there is currently a shortage of manpower, so you don't need to take the mission.
Come with us!"
As soon as these words came out, Han Lie's younger brothers were puzzled. Xiao Li said with a puzzled face: "Little Marquis, how can this useless person be able to perform a mission with us? Little Marquis, please think twice!"
"Yes, Lord Marquis, this waste is just the ninth level of the Synesthesia Realm. Why do we need to take him to earn points?"
"To be with such a waste, the price has simply dropped. We refuse to be associated with him!"
Mo Yun also didn't understand. At least at this moment, he couldn't understand what the other party was planning.
Han Lie narrowed his eyes, smiled slyly, and said: "My eldest brother taught me that I should take good care of him on weekdays. Although such a waste can't help, I can still collect firewood and feed the horses.
If things get worse, you can still bring tea and water."
As he spoke, his eyes darkened, and he used his spiritual consciousness to speak to a few people: "Do you really think I want to take him to gain points? As long as this loser leaves the sect with us, we will kill him halfway. Dare to fight with my elder brother?
Women, they simply don’t know how to live or die!”
"Young Master Xiaohou is so tall!" Xiao Li raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Mo Yun with a colder look.
But they didn't know that Mo Yun had inherited the soul of Lord Demon Sky, and his spiritual consciousness was far more powerful than they imagined.
The news of their level has already reached his ears, but he has no intention of exposing it. He intends to use the trick to get rid of Han Lie and the others.
Therefore, he readily agreed, "Yes, yes, but can you tell me first what the mission is?"
When several people saw this, they couldn't help but look at each other. Xiao Li immediately put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Let's go, let's talk as we go."
They all laughed weirdly and each had their own evil intentions. Maybe in their eyes, Mo Yun was already a dead person.
Even though this is a world where the jungle prevails, the sect's rules do not allow killing fellow sect members unless they make a sign of life and death on the platform of life and death.
Therefore, they had no choice but to make this decision. Seeing that Mo Yun had fallen into the trap, they were so excited that it was beyond words.
But with the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind, it’s still unclear who will win!
After their introduction, Mo Yun finally understood the content of this trial.
Their mission this time is to destroy the trial of the core disciples of Fengming Sect. Fengming Sect, Tianxing Sect, and Xuanding Sect are also known as the three major sects of Donghe Kingdom.
However, the three families have been fighting openly and covertly for many years in order to compete for the number one sect in the Donghe Kingdom. In recent years, the Tianxing Sect has received support from the royal family and has suppressed the other two sects to the maximum. There is a faint tendency that it may be able to suppress the second sect.
The essence of this interference and destruction of the opponent's core trial is to eliminate its vitality. If you are lucky enough to kill a few more direct disciples, it will be a huge blow to Fengming Sect.
Tianxingmen's move is indeed vicious, but this is the reality. Natural selection and the strong will always be the unchanging law in the world of immortality!
The only blame is that Fengming Sect is too weak and can only be bullied by Tianxing Sect.
Following them, they walked all the way to a hidden forest behind the Integral Pavilion. At this time, several groups of people had gathered in the small forest.
Under the guidance of a dedicated person, they were landing on a flying spirit boat in an orderly manner.
This spirit boat is a high-level flying spirit treasure of the sect. It can be large or small, and can be used offensively or defensively. It is a powerful weapon for long-distance attacks and thousands of miles of defense against enemies.
When the waiter in charge of guiding saw Mo Yun, he couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Why is there such a waste in the synesthetic realm? Mr. Marquis, are you sure you want to bring such an oil bottle with you?"
"No problem." Han Lie waved his hand, with an unusually complicated expression. As the crowd climbed onto the deck, the three old men in black robes standing on the high pavilion on the second floor also stopped talking, and their expressions became a little more solemn. Look at them.
The aura emitted should be that of a strong person in the Void Spirit Realm.
It seems that the sect has also used a heavy treasure this time, intending to kill the younger generation of Fengming Sect in one fell swoop, thereby destroying its century-old destiny!
Seeing that everyone had arrived, the leading old man in black robe put his hands behind his back and said in a majestic voice: "This mission is of great importance, everyone must go all out! Of course, the sect has considered the difficulty of this mission.
, in addition to being awarded ten times the points, each person will also be awarded one hundred low-grade Yuanling Stones after completing the task!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was excited, everyone was gearing up, and their eyes were full of expectations.
The black-robed old man coughed affectionately, "In order to increase everyone's enthusiasm for killing enemies, the sect has decided to reward fifty Yuan Lingshi for every ordinary disciple killed, and one hundred lower-grade Yuan Lingshi for each core disciple.
Killing a direct disciple will reward you with 200 low-grade Yuanling Stones. After completing the task, you can go to the Points Pavilion to receive the reward with his head and identity spirit plate."
After he finished speaking, there were a lot of exclamations, and the faces of each of his direct disciples were also filled with greed and passion.
Late at night, as soon as Mo Yun finished changing into Xuanding Sect's martial arts uniform, Xiao Li and others gathered outside his room.
Mo Yun had already overheard their conversation, and these people planned to knock him out and throw him into the abyss halfway.
In their opinion, with his synaesthesia-level strength, he would be unable to wield a sword and would be shattered to pieces!
"Their intentions are really sinister!"
Mo Yun was about to think of countermeasures. If he used the magic element to kill a few people, it would be easy, but this would inevitably attract the attention of the old man in black robe.
For these few miscellaneous fish, exposing your identity is not worth the gain!
Just when he was in a dilemma, the spiritual sound ring flashed, and a clear and sweet voice came from it. It was Zhou Yuhan, "Brother Yun, where have you been?"
The savior is here!
Mo Yun deliberately raised his voice to let the people outside the door hear, "I followed Han Lie and the others to perform a mission outside the sect!"
"Ah, when did it happen, why didn't you tell me before you went?" Zhou Yuhan's tone was a little reproachful, but more of it was concern for him.
"I left in a hurry and didn't have time to discuss it with you." He smiled.
"Okay, then please pay attention to your safety and pay special attention to Han Lie. I'm worried that he will take the opportunity to retaliate against you!" Zhou Yuhan emphasized in particular.
"It shouldn't be the case. They shouldn't be able to harm their fellow disciples." Mo Yun said deliberately.
"We have to be on guard!" Zhou Yuhan said worriedly: "Let's do this, you report that you are safe every two hours. If there is any accident, I will report the matter to the elders immediately."
"good!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the group of people surrounding the room retreated. Seeing this scene, the corner of Mo Yun's mouth curled up slightly.
The flying spirit boat was extremely fast, and it only took three days to leave Dazezhou.
Seeing that they were approaching the boundary of Fengming Sect, in order not to alert the enemy, the black-robed elder decided to take back the flying spirit boat, switch to flying with a sword, and sneak into the Fengming Sect's trial place, Yishan, in batches.
"Mo Yun, come here, I will take you with me."
Mo Yun has not yet reached the Lingtai realm and cannot control a sword, so Xiao Li offers to take him flying.
Unable to take action on the spirit boat, they came up with another plan.
After spying on their spiritual conversation, Mo Yun learned of their plan. They planned to throw him down from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.
He announced to the outside world that he was suffering from a strange illness, and ignored the dissuasion and jumped himself, so that he could be eliminated without anyone noticing.
Along the way, Xiao Li tried to throw Mo Yun away by using sudden accelerations and sudden drops, high and low altitudes, high-speed rotations and diagonal rollovers, etc. Mo Yun used methods such as grabbing, pinching, hugging and pulling to resolve them one by one.
After all the fuss, Xiao Li's clothes were torn, his hair was messed up, and he was gnashing his teeth in hatred towards Mo Yun.
It seemed that it was difficult to kill Mo Yun in this way, so Xiao Li could only use the toilet as an excuse to lead his two younger brothers to fly to a nearby hill.
"Mo Yun, don't blame us. If you do, blame yourself for seeking death!" As soon as he landed, Xiao Li showed his fangs.
"How dare you, a loser like you, compete with Mr. Han for a woman? I don't know how to write the word "death"!"
"Be a sensible person in your next life and stop being so blind!"
The other two people immediately surrounded him, and three Lingtai realm cultivators surrounded him. Anyone who seemed to be dead would definitely die!
Seeing that Mo Yun didn't answer, Xiao Li's face turned gloomy, "You kid, don't pretend to be stupid for us. Should you do it yourself or should we do it?"
The man behind him also sneered, "If you do it yourself, you can die faster, but if we do it, you may live a worse life than death!"
Mo Yun's face changed slightly, and he imitated their tone and said, "Then do you do it yourself, or do I do it?"
This question made them obviously stunned. After they calmed down, Xiao Li asked with a cold smile, "Has this good-for-nothing been kicked by a donkey? It seems that he hasn't figured out the situation yet. Old Seven, please cripple one of his arms first and let him
Wake up and wake up!”
"Okay."
The guy named Lao Qi received the order and immediately walked up with his sword drawn. He had already disliked Mo Yun. If he hadn't had some scruples within the sect, he would have used his head to claim credit from Han Chen.
"Trash, I'm going to show you how powerful you are today!" Lao Qi shouted angrily and swung his knife to chop him down.
With Lao Qi's strength, he could easily remove his right arm. Just when several people were looking forward to such a bloody scene, the distortion on their faces instantly froze.
Because Mo Yun suddenly disappeared out of thin air!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Before the three of them could react, they felt an afterimage drifting past their eyes. The hand wielding the knife by Lao Qi had been chopped off by me, and blood was splashed all over the floor.
ah!
With a scream, Lao Qi rolled on the ground in pain. The man next to him also had his throat sealed with a sword and fell straight to the ground.
"How can it be!"
Xiao Li looked at the scene in front of him with a horrified look on his face. His eyes were as wide as a bell, and the pride on his face was replaced by horror.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt another afterimage drifting past his eyes. He felt a chill in his right arm, and his own arm was cut off abruptly.
"This loser has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!"
When he realized all this, it was already too late, but he had seen strong winds and waves after all, so he covered the wound with his hand and mobilized his energy to stop the bleeding.
He realized that he had kicked an iron plate this time, and he didn't care about the lives of the other two. His only thought was to escape from here.
"Qingfeng Escape!"
Just when he was about to use the escape step to evacuate, he felt a flash of sword light in front of his eyes, his feet no longer obeyed his command, and he fell down because he had no support.
ah!
He screamed and subconsciously wanted to reach out his left hand to cover the wound, but as soon as he raised his left arm, he lost consciousness. When he glanced out of the corner of his eye, his arm was already half a foot away.
"Mo Yun, you trash, you...ah..."
Xiao Li screamed in pain, and blood flowed all over his body. He never dreamed that that trash could hurt him to this extent in the past.
Whoosh!
There was another crisp sound, and Lao Qi could not escape for a few meters when his whole body suddenly stiffened and he fell to the ground with a thud, blood splattering everywhere.
After doing all this, Mo Yun put the long sword back into the sword case, and blood spurted out as the sword slid, drawing a beautiful arc in front of him.
Xiao Li looked at this scene in horror. Only before he died did he realize how terrifying the trash in his eyes was, as if he was a devil!
He suddenly regretted going against him, but it was too late!
Just as he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, Mo Yun came to him in a blink of an eye, and then lightly stepped on the mouth that he hated.
"Call me trash again? Let me call you again!"
Mo Yun stared at the bloody face indifferently, and with a little force, he crushed his teeth and cheek bones.
At the end, he looked at Xiao Li who was still alive and said: "In the next life, don't talk so much nonsense. If you die, you will die on your own lips!"
After saying that, he glanced at the night wolves approaching in the darkness, smiled faintly and said, "I'll leave this place to you!"