Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1567 Mission Building

Time passes day by day.

The Misty Sword Canon is very mysterious, broad, and deeply attracted to Yue Lanqin, so she lived in the White Cliff Court without any suspicion, and stayed with Ye Chenfeng every day to study the Misty Sword Canon.

Looking at the two who went out and entered the right pair, Xia Wendie suddenly felt uncomfortable in her heart, but she was embarrassed to say it clearly, she could only curse Ye Chenfeng silently in her heart, and find an opportunity to teach him a lesson.

Soon, a month has passed.

With the joint efforts of Ye Chenfeng and Yue Lanqin, they have basically penetrated the Misty Sword Canon, have a deeper understanding of kendo, and have basically mastered the Misty True Sword of the Misty Sword Manual.

The Miao Miao Ancient Sword and the Miao Miao Dao Sword are broad and profound, and the requirements for the realm are too high, so that the two of them are still unable to cultivate.

"Chenfeng, do you really only have a four-star Daoist realm?"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng's comprehension and talent, the arrogant Yue Lanqin was completely convinced, looking at Ye Chenfeng with more and more surprise, there was a feeling that he couldn't see through him.

"Why, Third Senior Sister suspects my hidden strength?"

Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, looking at Yue Lanqin's exquisite facial features from a distance.

"No, I'm just sighing, why is your comprehension so high, yet your realm is so low. You must know that the highest-quality True Spirit Saint Secret Art is not something that everyone can understand, even the Taoist Emperor is quite difficult to understand, but you are It really surprised me to be able to understand the mystery of this!"

Yue Lanqin didn't dodge Ye Chenfeng's eyes, she said to his deep eyes, as if she wanted to see through him.

"Without the help of Third Senior Sister, I don't think we could have penetrated this ethereal sword script in such a short period of time!" Ye Chenfeng smiled and changed the subject.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, anyway, I owe you a favor, and I will pay it back when I find a chance in the future!" Yue Lanqin gently stroked the long hair that fell on her forehead, and stood up gently. said.

"Okay, maybe I really need the help of Third Senior Sister!" Ye Chenfeng said, looking at the beautiful and unparalleled Yuelan.

"Junior Brother Ye, you and Junior Sister Xia have been careful recently. The Misty Heaven Sect is not at peace. I think there are no small numbers of people who covet the Misty Sword Canon and the Holy Scripture of Lingxiao. If there is any danger, let me know, and I will give you a head start!" Yue Lanqin After a few words of advice, he left.

As soon as Yue Lanqin left, Xia Wendie came out, and said yin and yang strangely: "Don't look at it, everyone has gone away, and the soul will be hooked away again."

"Are you jealous?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the bulging Xia Wendie and said half-jokingly.

"Damn you, do you think you're handsome? Narcissist!" Xia Wendie gave Ye Chenfeng a white look.

"Haha, let's go, let's go to the mission pavilion!" Ye Chenfeng laughed loudly, stopped teasing Xia Wendie, and took the initiative to grab her white and tender little hand.

"What are you going to do at the Mission Pavilion?" Xia Wendie glanced at him and said with a little hand back.

"Accept the task and earn contribution!" Ye Chenfeng said.

"Is it too dangerous for us to take the mission at this time!"

Xia Wendie knew how sensational it was that he and Ye Chenfeng had obtained the supreme inheritance at Preaching Cliff, and how difficult it was to take the task without authorization and leave Bixue Immortal Pavilion, and said uneasy.

"Why, are you afraid?"

Looking at the worried Xia Wendie, Ye Chenfeng said with a smile.

"You shouldn't be doing it on purpose!"

Thinking that Ye Chenfeng is by no means a reckless person, and watching him move easily, Xia Wendie suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Let's go, I'll fight you when the sky falls, it'll be alright!"

With the support of Zhulong, Ye Chenfeng is not afraid even if the masters of the Taoist master hunt them down. What's more, the Taoist master is definitely the top existence in the Tianyu, like Taoist gods, Taoist ancestors and other existences, it is estimated that only the virtual gods can see them arrive.

Leaving the White Cliff Courtyard, Ye Chenfeng summoned a crane through the identity token, and drove it away from the Bixue Immortal Pavilion, and came to the mission pavilion, which was built like an immortal pavilion, bathed in clouds and mist.

Because Ye Chenfeng and Xia Wendie got the supreme inheritance at Preaching Cliff was too sensational, their appearance was immediately recognized, and the two of them became the absolute focus for a while, and many people whispered and paid attention to them. .

Passing through a thin layer of restriction and entering the mission pavilion, Ye Chenfeng and the two saw that a large number of jade slips were hung on the ancient shelves, and the contribution degree was marked on the jade slips.

The further you go deeper into the mission pavilion, the higher the contribution marked on the back of the jade slip, and the fewer Xue Gong disciples who come to take the mission.

Walking to the last column, there was only a woman in a long emerald green dress, with a plump figure, exuding charming charm, and a charming appearance.

"Six-star Dao Zun!"

Seeing the woman in the green dress, Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank, and he found that the woman was actually a six-star Taoist priest, whose strength was probably comparable to that of Yue Lanqin.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng and the two coming, the green skirt woman glanced at them coldly, then ignored them, released her soul power to infiltrate the jade slips, and chose the task that suits her.

"30,000 Contribution Degrees, 50,000 Contribution Degrees, 80,000 Contribution Degrees..."

Ye Chenfeng released his soul power, penetrated into the jade slips with contributions exceeding tens of thousands, and chose the task that suits him.

"Kill the four-star Dao Emperor..."

"Kill the king-level holy beast..."

"Destroy the Wind and Thunder Valley of the Dependent Heavenly Clan..."

Seeing the contents of the jade slip, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help feeling the difficulty of these tasks.

At the end of the selection, he developed a strong interest in the task in a jade slip.

Go to the Deadly Forest to pick the Deadly Flowers, each Deadly Flower can be exchanged for 1,000 Contribution Degrees...

"Okay, that's it!"

Although Ye Chenfeng guessed that the Forest of Death might be very dangerous, and it would be very difficult to pick the flower of death, he still decided to take on the task.

"If you don't want to die, I advise you not to take this mission!"

When Ye Chenfeng reached out to pick up the task jade slip, a cold voice entered Ye Chenfeng's ears.

"Why, this task is very difficult?"

Ye Chenfeng turned his head and looked at the green skirt woman from a distance.

"Don't talk about you, even a one-star Dao Emperor dare not take this task!" The green skirt woman said coldly.

After speaking, she left with the selected task Yujian in hand.

"Chenfeng, why don't we change the mission!" Xia Wendie said softly.

"No, just this task!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head, took down the task and said, "Let's go, let's go to the registration, and then go to the Forest of Despair."

"Elder, we have accepted this task!"

Ye Chenfeng handed the task Yu Jian to the elder who was in charge of registration.

"Desperate Flower Mission!" The old man in the gray robe looked stunned, looked at Ye Chenfeng and Xia Wendie and said, "If you don't want to die, change the mission, I can tell you clearly that Emperor Dao will die if he accepts this mission. undoubtedly."

"We are confident to complete this task!" Ye Chenfeng said with confidence.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng didn't listen to the persuasion, the gray-robed old man didn't speak any more. After registering them, he let them leave.

In his opinion, there is no need for him to talk too much about two people who are dying.

"Let's go, let's go to the Dead Forest!"

Putting the task Yujian into the Qiankun realm, Ye Chenfeng didn't tell Xue Misiao. He summoned the flying holy beast Crane of Bixue Immortal Pavilion, drove it away from Bixue Immortal Pavilion, and flew towards the Forest of Despair at a very fast speed.

Ye Chenfeng and Xia Wendie had just left the Misty Heaven Sect, and Xue Mingxuan learned the news at the first time, showing a cold smile: "I don't know if you are really stupid or fake, but you dare to leave at this time. Misty Tianzong, since this is the case, let me send you back to the west."

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