World of Xianxia

"come here."

Ye Yun's eyes glanced coldly at the crowd, suddenly one of the disciples lighted up and drank.

The disciple in white, who was accused of by him, was stunned, then panicked, and looked at a loss.

"Ye Yun, what are you doing?" The disciple in white shouted.

Ye Yun glanced at him and said, "You guys, what do you mean?"

"Ye Yun, have you completed the nine-level mission Tianluo Ningshen grass? If it is completed, then let it go. If it is not completed, go quickly." Disciples in white frowned slightly.

"Oh, why?" Ye Yun asked curiously.

"I've reminded you, think twice." Disciple in white finished and looked around, his face full of panic and leaping away.

Ye Yun wondered, why did these guys see themselves like they saw a ghost? What exactly happened?

However, Ye Yun didn't take them to heart. Based on his current practice, if these dozens of disciples are going to make trouble, they are afraid that they will not be his opponents.

Ye Yun walked slowly, stepped slowly across the steps, stepped over the threshold of the mission hall, and then narrowed his eyes, glanced at the middle of the task release wall in the middle, the column belonging to the new disciples, and the ninth level mission was empty. A piece of gold, with a touch of golden light.

When you hand over tasks, you do n’t act like you do. You have to register yourself with the management disciples next to you, then hand in the task items, and then register them for the contribution.

"This brother, I'll hand in the task." Ye Yun whispered, smiling.

There are many disciples who hand in tasks every day, because most of the contribution needs to be accomplished through tasks, so these management disciples are also very busy on weekdays and rarely have rest.

"Wait a minute, you guys, you know that you can take some very simple tasks in exchange for a little bit of contribution. In fact, it is better to practice well or think of other methods, and you will get a lot of benefits." The management disciples did not look up. , Said coldly.

Ye Yun was stunned, but he did not expect that the attitude of the management disciples would be so bad, and he was even preaching.

"This brother, I really have to hand in the task." Ye Yun said with patience, and his voice improved.

"What task? Take out the task items and wait for me to study." Management disciples frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with the improvement of Ye Yun's voice.

Ye Yun didn't care, so he took the Tianluo Ningshen grass out of the Thunder Ring, and then threw it on the table at will.

The soft blue light emanated slightly, with a hint of coldness.

The management disciple who didn't know what he was doing was suddenly stunned, and then looked up in unbelievable eyes.

"Tian Luo Ning Shen Cao? Nine ... Nine-level mission?"

He could hardly believe his eyes, because the coldness that appeared in front of him was exactly the same as the Tianluo Ningshen grass in the nine-level mission in the record.

The most important thing is that this ninth-level mission Tianluo Ningshencao was only released in the area of ​​the new disciples of Neimen, that is, the disciple who came to hand over the task actually completed the ninth-level mission.

Tian Luo Ning Shen Cao, this is a nine-level mission. For hundreds of years, no new disciple has been able to complete it, only two have appeared in the past ten years, one is Murong's merciless, and the other is Chen Tianyun's sudden rise in previous years.

The management disciples looked at Ye Yun with a smile, and twitched at the corners of his mouth, feeling a little panicked.

This is the third guy in hundreds of years who can complete the 9th level task when he is a new disciple. Every one of these guys is extremely evil, and he will have extraordinary achievements in the future. The future is unlimited. Remember not to Offending him with the task would be a big deal.

"Brother, there is no problem with this Tianluo Ningshen grass." Ye Yun asked with a smile.

"No ... no problem." The management disciples responded in a rush, "but, just make sure, there should be no problem."

"No problem, this is my identity card, just give me the contribution." Ye Yun put the identity card on the table.

The management disciple glanced at it, only saw the word Ye Yun, and he murmured in his heart, and immediately knew who the boy was in front of him.

Master Feng's registered disciple is likely to be the last of the top ten disciples in the future.

"It turned out to be Brother Ye. I feel a little bit sad today, but I have a good tone, but please forgive me."

Ye Yundao: "No matter, my brother is extremely busy every day, and I can't understand my mood."

"It ’s good that the master can understand, so it is no wonder that Master Feng will be selected by the Lord, and it really is the dragon and the phoenix among the people." Can the relationship be better or better?

Ye Yun nodded slightly and stopped talking. The management disciples are interested, gently holding the Tianluo Ningshen grass, and then sending it to the back. After the masters of the task hall in the town are identified, they can distribute contributions to Ye Yun.

Ye Yun stood with his hands on his back, quietly looking around. He completed the nine-level task, which is logically not shocking but also bound to attract the attention of the disciples.

However, at this moment he only saw dozens of disciples secretly looking at him, looking very different. Some people are envious, some are jealous, some people can't believe it, and some people have hatred.

At this moment, there was a sound of ragged clothes outside the mission hall, and then the noise outside the hall was immediately quiet, and only some footsteps came slowly.

Ye Yun wasn't at the gate of the mission hall, but he saw some disciples at the gate of the mission hall suddenly changed their faces, and all retreated to one side, his body was almost close to the wall, and he didn't dare to move.

"See Brother Ming!"

When a figure stepped into the mission hall, about seven or eight of the dozens of disciples in the hall knelt on their knees and shouted in unison.

I only saw a young man in his twenties who was wearing a purple gown and walked in slowly. His sword and eyebrows are staring, his face is like a crown, and he is extremely handsome.

"Let's all get up!" Brother Ming said softly and slightly, making people sound like a spring breeze.

Seven or eight disciples stood up, then consciously walked behind Brother Ming, and got into the crowd.

Brother Ming came slowly, glancing softly across the hall and nodding at everyone with a smile. Ye Yun saw all the disciples smile in return, but it was obvious that the smile was squeezed out.

This Brother Ming did not know who it was. It seemed harmless to humans and animals, but it was terrifying to the disciples, but he did not dare to show it. His face was extremely strange and awkward.

"You are Ye Yun?" Brother Ming stared at Ye Yun's face and asked with a smile.

"Exactly." Ye Yun nodded.

"I don't think I'm looking for the right person. Brother is talking about you. Then clean up and go with me." Brother Ming hummed, then turned and left.

Ye Yun was stunned. Is this guy funny? Is there something wrong with your brain?

Of course, he ignored it. He was joking. The task had not been completed and his contribution had not yet been reached. What's more, where did your elder brother come from? It's funny that one sentence will follow you.

"Huh? Didn't you hear what Brother Ming just said? Not yet." A disciple looked at Ye Yun, suddenly angrily.

Ye Yun acts as a man, and you respect me one foot, and I will respect you one foot, so that everyone is fair and has no debts. Brother Ming had a mild voice before, and he would not be angry. Now this disciple is so shouting, as if Ye Yun is their younger brother, or even a dog, which is too much in Ye Yun's eyes.

"Where are you stupid? Get out!"

Since Ye Yun obtained the heart of the fairy and the demon, and his journey to the tomb, his mind has gradually changed, and he has become less cautious and endured by others.

"What are you talking about? How dare you talk to me like that?" The disciple burst into a rage immediately.

Ye Yun didn't bother to look at him for a while, turned around and waited for the management disciples to return.

The disciple was too lazy to see Ye Yun when he saw him, and the next step of his anger came forward, ignoring the no-hand regulations in the mission hall and slicing directly from Ye Yun's head.

Ye Yun didn't expect this guy to dare to do anything. He heard the sound of emptiness behind his head slightly angry, and he didn't even look at it.

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boom!

The disciple fell heavily to the ground, his mouth and nose were full of blood, his chest was stained with red, and he struggled twice to get up but couldn't do it.

Brother Ming was less than two feet away from him, and his brow was still light and light, without any anger.

"Brother Ming, that boy is too arrogant." The disciple said, struggling, but there was no anger in his eyes, only extreme panic.

Brother Ming looked at the disciple with a smile on his face and said, "Well, he is quite arrogant, but those who are capable are arrogant. What about you is really useless, so be it, do n’t Follow me again, find a place to abandon the repair, and go down the mountain yourself. "

The disciple shouted, and then shouted in horror: "Brother Ming, give me another chance, please, even if I am a dog, I don't want to leave you."

Brother Ming's face remained unchanged, and he smiled, "You lost my face just now. Do you say that face is important if your cultivation is important?"

"This ... This is of course important to Brother Ming's cultivation." The disciple said bitterly.

"That's right." Brother Ming smiled slightly, then raised his hand a little, only to see a ray of true energy in his hand shot out and hit the disciple.

Suddenly, the disciple shivered, the fear in his eyes slowly dissipated, and finally despair.

Repair as waste!

Ye Yun looked at this scene coldly. He really didn't expect that this apparently clear-minded Brother Ming actually shot so fiercely. No wonder the disciples were frightened one by one before he came in just now. My heart started to tremble against the wall.

"Ye Yun, I'll give you another chance, give me away quickly, Brother is still waiting!" Brother Ming turned around, looked at Ye Yun, and then said: "Oh I forgot to tell you, my name is Ming Siyi! "