Chapter 428 Status Quo

Soon, Zhou Shu found the answer.

It doesn't look difficult. After completing the tasks issued by the three city lords, you can become the official messenger of Wushuang City and accumulate points.

Judging from the rules, unlike the outside rumors, the golden-clothed emissary must be transformed into a god. As long as the points are reached, he will be promoted. From the low-level black-clothed emissary to the golden-clothed emissary, one needs to accumulate 100,000 points. And the purple-clothed messenger in the middle can do it with 10,000 points.

"Somewhat similar to Zongmen, but much less restrictive than Zongmen. Most of the tasks have no time limit, and you can do them as you like, or you can not do them. However, there are no Zongmen benefits, and everything needs to pass points. Come in exchange."

Zhou Shu nodded secretly. Speaking of which, this method is quite suitable for him. He doesn't like to be restricted, and it is best to be able to control his time freely.

Beside the big tree, there is also a points ranking board. From this, it can be seen that there are not many spirits in the city. There are 373 official envoys. Only one hundred points.

As for him, he has not become an envoy yet, and naturally he has no ranking. There seem to be a few others like him, also dressed in white.

They looked at each other, but didn't speak.

I can't even speak. Here, the communication between spirit and soul is restricted, and it can only be communicated through the wooden board. Every time the wooden board is used, a certain amount of points will be consumed, but most of the time, no one will use the precious points for small talk.

Walking around the big tree, Zhou Shu basically saw all the rules clearly, and also had a basic understanding of Wushuang City.

"That's right. From the looks of it now, there's no harm in joining Peerless City. If you have the chance, you'll have to look at the missions more. Go out."

With a slight movement of mind, the separated soul will go back.

But before the soul left, it was blocked by a closed door and could not return to itself.

Zhou Shu frowned slightly. Although only a trace of spirit was distributed, if he was confined in Wushuang City and could not go out, he would not tolerate it. Not only him, but any cultivator could not. Could it be that Wushuang City relies on detaining cultivators? Divine soul to restrict practitioners?

It's unlikely, if that's the case, Wushuang City's reputation would have been ruined long ago, and there wouldn't be so many talents to join.

From the portal, a phantom slowly walked out, looking at Zhou Shu with a majestic face.

Zhou Shu didn't say a word, but stared at him silently to see what he was going to do.

The phantom was about fifty years old, and he looked very ordinary. He said slowly, "I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Shu, there are two rules that must be clearly explained to you before you can leave the city. Every fellow who leaves the city will go through this One step, not just for fellow daoists."

Zhou Shu nodded, "Please tell me."

"After leaving the city, you must not disclose the situation of Wushuang City to the outside world. Please keep this in mind and don't try."

Xu Ying didn't explain the consequences of doing so, but Zhou Shu thought it would never be good. Peerless City is a world that only souls can enter. All the people in Peerless City know this, but no one outside has ever mentioned it, and they all know nothing about it. In other words, this rule is unbreakable, and no one has violated it so far. This also shows that the violator only moved his mind, but before telling others, he had already encountered the consequences, and he had no time to say it.

Zhou Shu nodded. If he could not break the rules, he would not break the rules, not to mention that the rules were beneficial to him.

"Before becoming an official envoy, you can't have any contact with people in Wushuang City, and you must complete the tasks you receive alone. Wushuang City will not contact fellow daoists, please remember this."

"Of course."

Zhou Shu responded. It is very natural, if even the task of becoming an official envoy has to rely on others, then you are not qualified to enter Peerless City.

"Fellow daoists can come to Peerless City at any time through the unparalleled token, but once the unparalleled token is lost, the unparalleled city will not help fellow daoists find it. Goodbye."

The phantom nodded slowly, and gradually dissipated from the portal, and the portal opened slowly, allowing the soul to pass through freely.

The soul returned to itself, and felt it carefully for a while, but found no difference, everything was normal.

Carefully putting away the unparalleled order, Zhou Shu stood up.

Ling Yucheng and his party brought him many unexpected influences, but the most unexpected thing was that it attracted the attention of Wushuang City, which made him join Wushuang City.

He is very calm and doesn't feel flattered, but when he thinks about things, he is a little weird. He doesn't know what it is like for others to join Wushuang City, but his looks seem to be simpler. If he can see Bing Jiu and Bing Shi Fourth, it is best to ask, of course, after becoming an official envoy.

"In short, let's become an official envoy first."

Generally speaking, this should be a good thing. Wushuang City has a great reputation in the entire world of cultivating immortals, and their cultivators are all recognized geniuses. Joining Wushuang City proves that Zhou Shu has been recognized by the world of cultivating immortals. The aptitude and strength are not inferior to those of the disciples of the big sects and the children of the aristocratic families. It is gratifying that the hard work has been recognized. Moreover, through Wushuang City, Zhou Shu may obtain more information and resources. For him, there are many obvious benefits.

The flying fish boat had already turned around and headed back to Heyin faction, but the journey was long, at least it would take several months.

During this time, Zhou Shu would not waste it. There was a lot of space in the flying fish boat. He had set up the spirit gathering array and prepared enough medicinal liquid, and planned to concentrate on practicing the Yan Fu Sutra.

Dutch music school.

The quiet mountain peaks in the past are full of human voices, and there are many more practitioners than in the past.

For more than three years, using Zhao Yueru's resources, Shen Wen has recruited a large number of new disciples. Most of these disciples are famous casual cultivators, including those in the Pulse Condensation Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage.

For the Heyin faction, which has always been developing steadily, this is very rare. Many people have raised objections, but Shen Wen is very persistent, "Five years later, the Yunjian faction will make a comeback. Without enough strength, how can we hold on to the foundation?" ? Do you still want to experience the disaster of exterminating the clan? What's more, we don't have a large formation this time!"

He seemed willing to do anything to keep his fortune.

Everyone was speechless.

Thinking about it, Kunlun Heqi's promise is only five years. After five years, the Heyin Sect has no Yin Leizhu and no big formation. How should it face the attacks of other sects?

It's just that this state is really not good.

"Senior brother, you are occupying my practice site. This place has always been my little brother's place. Please make room for me, brother."

On Gu Guangfeng, Sun Hedao, who was in the middle of the Foundation Establishment Realm, looked humble, without a trace of pride in the past, and begged in a low voice.

"You said what's yours is yours. I'll use it here for a month. Do you want it? Whose fist is bigger!"

The cultivator opposite Sun Hedao was already at the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and raised his fists with a haughty face, very disdainful.

"Let's go now, little brother, let's go now."

Sun Hedao bowed his head and bowed his head, turned around and left after pleading guilty, with a hint of hatred in his eyes, but he couldn't do it if he wanted to fight.

The former inner disciples can't even find a place to practice now.

Such scenes can be seen from time to time in several mountain peaks.

Everything is based on cultivation, and whoever has bigger fists will have more resources. This is the current situation of the Heyin School.

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