Chapter 82

"Get out of the way!" With a wail, an old man with a glowing body stood in front of Zhang Yang!

"Ugh!" The old man howled in pain: "Boy, hurry up, go to Tianyou Tower, I, I can't hold on for much longer! Hurry up!"

Zhang Yang looked around, stunned for a while, he obviously brought everyone back with the star teleportation technique.

"Let's go!" The old man howled angrily.

"Let's go together!" Zhang Yang sprinkled a talisman into the sky!In an instant, dozens of defensive light walls were erected!
The old man didn't know what he was resisting, but after the dozens of defensive light walls were erected, he gradually calmed down, turned his head and said: "Boy, you are as virtuous as Zhu Kuina, and you don't need to contribute now. , now it is us old things who are on top, leave these old bastards to us, you go back to practice quickly! There is no need for juniors here!"

"Okay." Seeing that the old man insisted on staying and guarding this place, Zhang Yang nodded, turned around and hurried towards the Tianyou Pagoda, and before stepping into the sky of the Tianyou Pagoda, he saw the old man's whole body glowing, turning into a huge, tens of feet high. A luminous figure, holding a lightsaber, a sword light as thick as a sword pillar shot straight into the sky!

Zhang Yang stepped into the cave of Tianyou Pagoda.

There was no peace in the cave. When Zhang Yang entered the cave, the first thing he saw was the Donghua Sword Sect master who was fighting with countless black-clothed demon cultivators.

The masters of this sect firmly guard the eight-way entrance to a huge cave within the cave.

Four of the eight-way entrances have been occupied by the invading demon cultivators. Countless demon cultivators who don't know their realm poured in from these four entrances, fighting with the masters of the sect guarding the entrances.

But after observing for a while, Zhang Yang was shocked to find that those masters did not seem to be human beings.

Taking a closer look, Zhang Yang discovered to his astonishment that there were only some human-like puppet organs guarding the eight-way entrance.

These puppet organs are very powerful. Even if they are disassembled into scattered parts, they can be quickly assembled together. It only takes a few breaths to reassemble and continue to fight against the magician.

Zhang Yang only hesitated for a while, and all the puppet organs at the eight entrances stood up again. Not only that, but there were twice as many puppet organs, and the pressure that pressed Mo Xiu to the entrance was pushed back by more than half!
He retracted his hand on the talisman bag, and rushed to the entrance of the huge cave at full speed.

Stepping in from the entrance of the cave, the world in front of him was rippling, as if riding an ancient black iron ship in the starry sky and passing the mysterious place. In just a moment, Zhang Yang saw a larger Donghua Sword Sect!

"Well, why has it been so long and there are still disciples escaping from the branch sect?" An old man in black robes guarding the door frowned at Zhang Yang, and a look of surprise flashed across his face: "Another Pure Yang Sword Body? Boy, what a shame. You didn't die over there! Welcome home!"

Zhang Yang frowned, and immediately turned around and stepped back.

"Boy, why are you going! It's dangerous, come back!" The old man was shocked and grabbed Zhang Yang.

"Let go of me, there are a hundred brothers who participated in the Xianmen war come back with me!" Zhang Yang said angrily.

He was thrown far to the gate of Jianzong headquarters by the old man in black.

And the old man has already stepped on the way of the time: "That can't be lost!"

Zhang Yang was waiting at the entrance.About a quarter of an hour later, the old man came back with his clothes hanging on his body like rags, laughing loudly.

Wu Xiuyan, Lu Mozhu and all the people with them were taken into the cave by the old man in black.

Zhang Yang started looking for Ji Mengyao.

Soon he found Ji Mengyao in the council hall of Jianzong headquarters.

After being away for a long time, her face became much colder, and when she saw Zhang Yang, she was not as eager as usual.

Zhang Yang was a little strange: "I haven't seen you for a long time, why do you have such an expression?"

Ji Mengyao said coldly: "You want to take care of it?"

Zhang Yang was at a loss, while Ji Mengyao had already received a task and left the headquarters council hall.

what happened?

Zhang Yang looked doubtfully at the various tasks hanging in the council hall, picked one he could take, and his expression changed drastically.

Annihilation mission: Go to the blue sky realm and kill a total of [-] foundation-building demon cultivators there.

Mission reward: 500 contribution points.

"This..." Zhang Yang was startled.

"Hmph! Cowardly, don't stand in the way!" A cold-faced male cultivator from the same situation grabbed the task card in Zhang Yang's hand and licked his lips: "No wonder that junior sister just had a bad look at you, even the demon cultivator didn't dare Killing, why are you still doing Zhengxiu? Do you have any misunderstandings about Zhengxiu? Ah, if you don’t kill people or do bad things, you are a good monk? Boy, as someone who has experienced it, let me tell you, if you want to keep that junior sister, this mission.”

The stern-faced male cultivator hung up the task token, took another token, and patted it in Zhang Yang's hand: "It's not suitable for you, after all, the strong are respected here."

Advanced annihilation mission: Go to the Purple Fire Realm and kill a total of [-] Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivators there.

Mission reward: 3000 contribution points.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Do you want your junior sister to fall into the arms of others?" The male cultivator patted Zhang Yang on the shoulder: "Remember, good and evil cannot coexist."

Not long after, Ji Mengyao suddenly came back, found Zhang Yang, brushed her hair and said, "I was not well just now, during the time you were away, I have been ignored, I am in a bad mood, I was bullied, you know ? The people here look down on those who come from outside."

"Hey! What did I see, the oath of a Taoist companion?" A murderous Zhengxiu passed by the two and stopped, looking at Zhang Yang: "Boy, you don't deserve a Taoist companion! Do you understand! Kneel down!"

It was also on the third floor of the foundation building, but the cultivation base of this murderous Zhengxiu was more than half of Zhang Yang's!
Zhang Yang put his fingers together, a golden light flashed, and there was a bloody hole in the male cultivator's chest!
"Who did you ask to kneel down?" Zhang Yang said angrily, "What did you just say?"

"Hmph!" Covering his wound, the male cultivator with a murderous expression turned his head: "Stop talking nonsense, the only price for poor eyesight is death. Kill him! It's better than going into battle and killing fellow cultivators!"

Zhang Yang's fingers trembled, but he didn't move.

"Why, can't you do it? Huh! Let me help you!" The male cultivator suddenly folded his arms and threw himself into Zhang Yang's sword finger, spurting a mouthful of blood: "Remember, kill me as well! Kill them all!" Moxiu!"

After speaking, he was completely annoyed.

Feeling great horror, Zhang Yang looked around at the monks who ignored the scene: "Isn't it against the rules to kill people here?"

"Murder is of course against the rules, but waste is not included." A passing cultivator glanced at the dead male cultivator lightly: "The skills are not as good as people, and provocation will only kill fellow practitioners! If you die, you will die! Trash!"

"Trash is not considered human!"

A figure passed by Zhang Yang: "Is it strange? This is the hatred and hatred that the demon cultivators here have been unable to resolve over the past 10,000+ years. Soon, you will understand."

(End of this chapter)

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