When the world in front of him became clear again, the three players immediately stood up with a carp and then quickly checked the situation around them.

"I just received the adventure mission?"

"Where is the mission item?"

“Here…”

"Fortunately the thing is still there. The monk just now must be the Shaolin sweeping monk that the ancestor was looking for."

"He may still be hunted for danger, otherwise he wouldn't have to entrust us to deliver things."

The three players quickly got together and looked at a strange metal dice made of countless black and white metal dices in their hands.

"What is this?"

"You ask me, how do I know, now whatever this thing is, it has been marked as a mission item, and we cannot use it unless we can figure out the origin and purpose of the item."

"Yes, it seems that you still have to hand over this thing to the ancestor to get a generous reward."

"But looking at the content of the mission and reward tips, the best solution for completing this adventure mission does not seem to be to hand over the things to the ancestor. Moreover, since the ancestor disappeared since the battle in Tianshan, it is a question whether we can find the ancestor."

The three of them communicated here and looked down at the task prompts in the panel. Task 1 [Non-man entrusted] and Task 2 [Return to the original owner]. It is obvious that there is a difference when only looking at the name of the task required, and there is a huge difference in task rewards.

"The task prompt issued by this monk is very obvious. Giving this thing to our ancestor is a non-human. What is rewarded depends entirely on the mood of our ancestor, and it is completely unknown."

"If the object returns to the original owner, you can not only gain a lot of Shaolin reputation, but also get the Heavenly Martial Arts, Shaolin Great Return to the Dan and the opportunity to pass on the skills. This is obviously a reminder that we should give the thing to Shaolin objects to the original owner, which is really a double standard."

The three of them thought about this, looked at each other and couldn't help but feel excited.

If the task is completed in the way of task requirements 2, each of the three of them can gain a lot of Shaolin reputation.

As for other rewards, you can negotiate to get what you need.

Whether it is the Tian-level martial arts given by Shaolin, the Shaolin Great Revival Organ or the Luohan Hall opportunity to pass on merit, they are all treasures that the people in the martial arts world dream of.

There is no need to say much about the Heavenly-level martial arts given by Shaolin. Although it is not the unique skill among the seventy-two unique skills, even in today's world, there are only a hundred people who have learned Heavenly-level martial arts.

Moreover, this martial arts directly given by Shaolin has a very good origin, but if it is used openly in the world, Shaolin will not cause trouble, which is equivalent to having an extra powerful martial art.

After taking Shaolin Dahuan Dan, it not only eliminates serious death penalty, but also enhances a person's skills for a Jiazi, and is also extremely precious.

In the end, the Luohan Hall’s teachings were also a very good reward. In the past, Shaolin masters had the opportunity to teach the Luohan Hall, and raised their own 9th level martial arts to the level of 10th level of shocking the ancient and modern times, and their strength improved greatly.

The three of them were very confused. The Bianping quickly abandoned the ancestor and moved towards Shaolin.

"Master, we can't blame us, if you want to blame, you can only blame the many benefits that the Shaolin monk gave."

"Yes, although the family doesn't speak two families, brothers, settle the accounts clearly. Unless you can increase the money, it's a pity that you don't know whether you are dead or alive now, and you can't blame the young people for being too realistic."

"Even if we are alive, we little ones dare not bargain with you like bandits."

The three of them made a decision and left immediately.

Suddenly, a long roar like a wild beast suddenly came from a distance, and the sound waves came from afar, shaking the river's water.

The three of them were churning with blood and their faces were shocked. A small dot appeared in the distance where they looked, rising and falling on the river like a big bird, and suddenly snatched a corpse in the river.

The three of them immediately crawled on the ground in fear, knowing the seriousness of the matter.

"Good guy, then NPC isn't the strong man who fights with the Sweeping Monk in the video on the forum, right?"

"If you don't know, it's clearly that guy."

"Oh! Now I'm in trouble. Don't let him discover us. He chased the monk to sweep the floor, it must be for the task item in our hands."

"You said, if we hand over the mission items to that guy, will we also get better rewards?"

"It's better to leave it to the ancestor. I didn't see that guy howling more fiercely than the ancestor."

The three of them were very nervous and didn't dare to look at the situation of the mysterious strong man over there. They carefully crawled on the ground and moved around a low-lying area. They immediately took off the line and got locked by the strong man and dragged into a state of combat.

Once they are pulled into a combat state, even if they are off the line, their bodies will still be in the world of comprehensive martial arts, which is exactly the same as the situation where they forced off the line after being invaded by the soul of the sweeping monk.

Only by going offline in non-combat or special conditions can the body disappear from the original position, avoiding the objects on the body being taken away or being killed, which will cause the object to be hung into a box after being launched.

Almost the moment the three of them turned into white light and fell off the line.

A fierce soul wave swept across, followed by the sound of wind blowing from afar.

The river water roared, and a burly figure wearing a purple silk dragon robe was holding a corpse in his hand. A somersault was turned around and fell to the ground. The tiger's eyes were majestic and suspiciously swept to the low-lying area below. Several shallow footprints appeared in the grass and mud pits, and their faces suddenly changed.

"Indie!"

I don’t know if it should be called the eldest brother of the purple clothes, the King of the Sutra, or the old man with a gloomy face, suddenly raised the body of the sweeping monk in his hand with a hideous face, pinched his throat and raised it to a position as his face, slowly pulled it in front of him, glared at the sweeping monk who had no eyes closed, and said word by word.

"Old bald donkey! You would rather destroy yourself from the soul, body and spirit, and you would rather hand over the heart of Bodhidharma to Yiren than to me!?"

At the end of the speech, the Purple-Clothing Sutra King suddenly let out a fierce scream. The index finger, which was full of strength, suddenly stood up. There was a word "Sutra" on the fingertips, and it was suddenly on the corpse of the monk sweeping the floor.

A loud bang sounded!

The entire body of the sweeping monk exploded into a terrifying blood mist.

The Purple Clothes King yelled in the blood.

"Bald donkey, I want you to die without a complete corpse, and even your soul cannot go to the west! Kill and kill! Ah hahahahaha!——"

Before the laughter stopped, he suddenly pulled out one of the scriptures in the straw basket on his back, spread out the scriptures, and his index finger, which was full of strength, touched the word "wen" in the scriptures.

In an instant, a strange scene happened.

The ink stain that should have been dried up was completely wiped out, leaving no trace on the paper, but instead appeared intact on his index finger, with a word "wen".

He sneered strangely. A red light from the vitality appeared in the Dantian. The red light rushed towards his index finger more quickly, and suddenly pointed at the ground. The word "Wen" between his fingers immediately rushed to the ground, shaking the ground with a ripples.

The footprints on the ground were immediately shocked strangely, and he grabbed both hands, and the footprints of the frivolous footprints were actually grabbed in his hands.

The Purple-Clothed Jingwang stepped on his feet, his figure moved, and turned into a purple light and headed straight for the nearby City God Temple.

He did not have no research on Yi Ren, and knew that Yi Ren had a special feature, that is, he could be resurrected at the nearby Chenghuang Temple at any time after his death.

In the past, he captured several Yiren, and Yiren resolutely committed suicide and left his control.

There were clearly a few strange people here just now, but they could disappear at an extremely fast pace, and they must have escaped by suicide.

However, in terms of the study of Yi Ren, how could the Purple-Clothed Sutra King compare to Jiang Dali? How could he know that the three Yi Ren just now did not commit suicide, but went offline to escape. In fact, just wait and wait for the rabbit to catch Yi Ren.

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After a cup of tea.

Suddenly a white light flashed, and a player who had previously stepped down quickly went online on the spot, immediately taking a precaution and looking around.

After realizing that there was no terrifying mysterious strong man around him, he looked vigilantly at the ground covered with blood and broken clothes, his face changed, and tried to run a few steps around. Seeing that there was no danger at all, he immediately stopped and sent a message to remind his two companions to go online in a private post on the forum.

Immediately, two white lights flashed out in the previous low-lying area, and the figures of two players quickly appeared.

The three of them gathered quickly.

"Damn I met a pervert. It seemed that I had whipped the corpse of the sweeping monk."

"It's so scary. We players have to protect ourselves when we walk around the world. Fortunately, we just went offline quickly, otherwise we would have received a boxed lunch."

"Stop talking nonsense. Nowadays, NPCs are all thiefs. Maybe they will come back and catch up with you again. Let's leave here quickly."

"Go to Shaolin?"

"No! Go to Heifeng Village to find the ancestor as fast as possible. How far is this Shenwu Kingdom from Songshan Shaolin? That NPC is not stupid. Since you can catch up with the sweeping monk, you may be able to intercept us halfway. Let's go to the nearby Heifeng Village branch first to contact the ancestor as fast as possible."

"But it is unknown whether the ancestor will show up, and how much benefits can it give us..."

"Don't think so much. It would be nice to be chased by such experts. Besides, the task that released the "Looking for Sweeping Monk" is also Heifeng Village, which is not directly released by the ancestor. This task has been completed by us. It is a pure surprise to have an adventure mission. Whether the ancestor is in the parody or not, after we complete the task, the reward can be directly received in the parody."

"Yes, let's leave here first, then find a place to hide the Heart of Bodhidharma. At the same time, upload messages on the Jianghu Forum and ask the nearby Bahuang brothers and the brothers of the Copyright to meet us. When the people go to the Heifeng Village branch to spread the news, they will be safe."

The three of them immediately used their body skills and light skills to leave.

Another quarter of an hour later, the purple shadow flashed, and the purple-clothed man with white hair floating all over his body suddenly returned.

His eyes showed a fierce look and his face was gloomy and stared at the several new footprints that appeared on the ground. His murderous intent flashed in his eyes. With a roar, he suddenly raised his palms.

The few footprints floating in their palms flew out and they ran in a strange direction. The Purple-Clothed Jingwang snorted coldly and quickly followed the footprints to chase the escaped Yiren.

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On the way to Shaolin, Songshan.

Jiang Dali sat on the back of the eagle and drank while habitually browsing forum messages to view players' dynamic observation of major events in the world.

Although he is now living behind the scenes and is secretly manipulating the overall situation, it does not affect his doing anything and issuing orders.

As early as after discovering that the Sweeping Monk had fought with the mysterious powerful man, he fell to Tianshan Mountain, in the name of Heifeng Village, he issued a mission to all the eight desolate disciples and copycat players in the world in the name of Heifeng Village, and gave generous rewards as a reward.

If you can find the Sweeping Monk, you can also know the true identity of the strong man who appeared in Tianshan that day. This is something Jiang Dali cares very much about.

The reason why he walked from the light to the dark was to disappear from the sight of these mysterious powerful men and investigate the whereabouts of these people...

Whether it is the strong man who seriously injured the Sweeping Monk in Tianshan, the strong man who stopped the nameless, or the immortal god, they are all within the scope of his investigation of the origin.

And at this time, I browsed this on the forum.

A post that suddenly became more popular immediately attracted Jiang Dali's attention.

"A black wind arrow, the disciples of the Eight Desolations are here to meet! The world is in urgent need of help! After we found the monk sweeping the floor, we are being chased and waiting for support online, urgent!"

"Um?"

Jiang Dali's eyes were slightly condensed, and he immediately entered the post to check the message, and his expression immediately changed slightly...

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Chapter completed!