"Oh, I don't know what happened. Why did the Second Worshiper and the Sixth Worshiper die inexplicably? I won't talk about the Sixth Worshiper, but how many people in the world can hurt the Second Worshiper?"

Outside Shen Yeshan, several members of the competition committee were lying on the table boredly, whispering to each other.

"Eighty percent of them have provoked a master above the Phantom God." One person guessed.

"How is that possible? I haven't seen any existence beyond the phantom god in these decades. It's just a legend!"

"Then how else to explain? Even the big worshiper can't kill the second worshipper!"

"Well, we can't get through this day anyway. Your Majesty is very angry and the consequences will be serious. We'd better be careful and don't make any mistakes."

"What I'm worried about is that there are two important people missing. This matter cannot be hidden at all! If the other four countries hear about it, they will definitely be ready to take action again."

"Hmph, their geniuses are still participating in the Nine Regions Competition in our Yunlong Kingdom. I understand that they don't have the courage to stir up trouble, but in a year's time, we do have to be careful about the outbreak of war."

"Okay, stop talking, someone is coming."

Seeing a group of five people coming from a distance, they immediately stopped talking and hurriedly sat upright.

"Team 7756 delivers the mission." Yu Ling stepped forward and took out the mission scroll from the spirit ring.

"Oh..." A cultivator from the competition committee reached out and took it. He looked casual at first, but after glancing at the mission scroll, he was so shocked that his eyes almost bulged out.

"You, you, you...you..." This person suddenly stuttered.

"What's going on?" Others stretched their heads to look curiously, and then a group of people were collectively stunned.

Yu Ling knocked on the table and coughed a few times as a reminder.

"Are you sure you've completed your mission?! Where's the evidence?" one person asked with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Go up the mountain and see for yourselves. The curse has been lifted." Yu Ling said.

"What?! You even lifted the curse?" Several people turned into stone sculptures again.

Originally, they thought that it would be unbelievable to have such a perverted mission with a one-star completion rate. Unexpectedly, Yu Ling and the others simply changed the day. Shen Yefeng's curse has been there for thousands of years and no one has solved it.

These five young people who were put together temporarily actually did it?

No, it must be a lie! I don’t believe it anyway!

"You guys stand aside and wait for a while, we will send someone to check." A cultivator from the competition committee said with a dull face.

Others couldn't help but remind: "If you dare to deceive the competition committee, the consequences will be very serious, not just as simple as being deprived of qualifications for the competition."

"Hey, you still look down on people!" Mei Lindong babbled.

Several people suddenly felt embarrassed and tried hard to maintain a serious and serious look: "The completion level of one, two and three stars is progressive. You have no basis for your words. At least explain the origin and reason of the curse? And Shen Yefeng

What happened to the vision above?”

Yu Ling directly threw him a jade slip and asked these people to look at it slowly.

"Here, this is just like a fairy tale. It sounds too fantasy. What are aliens?!"

"Can alien beasts evolve into humanoid monsters?"

"Fuck! God, God-level spiritual weapon?!"

The group of tournament committee cultivators suddenly lost their composure and almost dropped the jade slips in their hands to the ground.

"Are you sure you're not talking nonsense?!" Everyone stared at Yu Ling in disbelief.

"Have you ever seen anyone who can talk such nonsense?" Mei Lindong rolled his eyes.

At this moment, another group of people came out of Chenyeshan. Yu Ling glanced casually and unexpectedly saw an acquaintance.

Young Master An was originally holding the mission scroll calmly, followed by four convinced teammates. However, when he raised his eyes and saw Yu Ling, his expression turned from sunny to rainy in a second.

"Hey, An Shisheng, long time no see, you are quite fast too." Yu Ling said casually.

An Shisheng finally couldn't pretend that he couldn't see him, and said hello coldly with a dark face: "Hello."

"Don't be so cold. Should I call Fang Jingcheng over to liven up the atmosphere?" Yu Ling said.

Young Master An was immediately furious and glared at him fiercely: "You still say! If I had known that you were the master of Daoling Sect, I would not have even stepped into Lingyun Pavilion even if I were killed!"

"You are too stingy. You have already taken the blame for dozens of pieces of middle-grade divine jade. How about I give it back to you?"

An Shisheng said sourly: "Humph, how can I compare with you? How can a rich man like you understand the bitterness of a lower-class society like ours!"

"Young Master An, you are exaggerating too much. If you are considered to be at the bottom of society, how can others still hang out?"

An Shisheng gave him an indifferent look on the back of his head: "Team 3270 delivers the mission."

"Oh? It's still a special mission. How many stars has it been completed?" The members of the competition committee quickly put aside the shock brought by Yu Ling and started to do business.

"Three stars, we received the blessing of the Ice Soul Dragon, and the mission items for the first two stars are also here." An Shisheng pointed to the blue water pattern on the palm of his hand, and then placed the spiritual ring on the table.

"Well, that's pretty cool." After the members of the competition committee confirmed that it was correct, they stamped it and approved it.

An Shisheng's team members looked at each other in confusion. They always felt that the cultivators of the competition committee were very perfunctory, which made their originally excited mood cool down.

Special tasks, or three-star completion, why are these people not surprised at all?

An Shisheng turned his head sharply and locked eyes with Yu Ling, always feeling that this matter had something to do with him.

"What is your mission?" An Shisheng stared at him.

Yu Ling pointed to the mission scroll on the table and said nothing.

"Can I take a look?" An Shisheng asked the cultivator of the competition committee.

The other party looked at him sympathetically and said, "I suggest you don't look at it."

"Why?" An Shisheng's team members wondered.

"Young man, why bother fighting with each other? There are more than 9,000 tasks, and this is the most difficult for him. If they are not lying, it still has a three-star completion level." The cultivator of the competition committee advised.

What he said aroused An Shisheng's curiosity. He picked up the scroll and took a look, then another, and another...

Then there was deathly silence.

At this time, several phantom god cultivators from the competition committee flew over from a distance with some villagers. After landing on the ground, they had a strange expression on their faces. They were shocked and sighed: "The curse... is really solved?"

Once it’s opened, it won’t happen again.”

Su Hong also waved to Yu Ling and said, "I heard that they still don't believe it? All of us wanted to come over to testify, but due to the speed, only a few people came."

"Let's go." An Shisheng suddenly said.

"What is their mission?" His four teammates were still asking.

"See for yourselves." An Shisheng said expressionlessly.

He glanced at Yu Ling one last time and said solemnly: "The Palace Master already knows about Zhao Xia's affairs, and the Anxuan Palace will return the favor to you in the future."

After saying this, Young Master An left without looking back. He was afraid that if he stayed for another second, he would not be able to help but start a fight with Yu Ling.

...Of course, the result will definitely be a severe beating.

Why does the whole world turn dark every time I see this guy?!

"Who is that person? He looks cool and cool like a twenty-five-year-old?" Mei Lindong asked.

An Shisheng, who had not gone far, suddenly staggered. With great perseverance, he restrained the urge to turn back, sped up a few steps and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Young Master of Dark Spin Palace." Yu Ling said casually.

"Wow, Dark Spin Palace is so pitiful. They have such a psychotic young master. I feel so worried for them." Mei Lindong clicked her tongue.

...Fortunately, An Shisheng was already far away and out of earshot, otherwise he might have vomited blood and died.

"It's okay, it's better than Fangyuan Palace." Yu Ling spread her hands and said.
Chapter completed!