What task? Liangshan thought.

The formation was too big, with one holy son, two quasi-saint son, six inner disciples, and four outer disciples. Liangshan had no time to think about it, so he lowered his head and followed the inner disciples down the mountain.

After leaving the Four Seasons Valley, the servants were ready, each person and a snow dragon foal, and they rode on horseback.

There are self-selected tasks and government-selected tasks. A person is responsible for the government-selected tasks, and then he will select the team members. As long as you are in the Holy Sword Hall, unconditional obey the dispatch at a level lower than him.

The Son of Yangming picked him, but Elder Jin deliberately did not inform him, and only asked someone to call him when he set off, which was a small hand of Yin.

Is it because Elder Jin bought the assassin to kill him? This old boy is the most suspicious.

No matter what, the assassination failed to kill him, and the person who bought the murderer should not be able to sit still. It seems that the government-sponsored mission this time must be very careful.

The snow dragon foal was extremely fast. One day passed and ran out two hundred kilometers.

At sunset, the Holy Sword Hall and his group passed through a canyon that looked like a thread of sky. Liangshan saw the man in black waving in front of him, and the team slowed down.

The last one of Liangshan Mountains came out of the canyon, and suddenly it became clear. There were two big mountains in the distance, and a giant city in the middle, with the two big words "Wuguan" written on it. The flags swayed on the city wall, and the murderous aura was sequential.

Everyone was all monks, some were in the Golden Pill stage, but they were forced by the military spirit. They were not happy in their hearts, and Liangshan even felt like they were pressed down on their shoulders.

There are many "Regions" in the Holy Sword Hall targeting the secular world. Liangshan originally thought it was strict, because according to his opinion, the monks in the Holy Sword Hall were gods in the eyes of the people, and they still had to abide by this and that when walking in the secular world?

Not to mention anything else, Liangshan asked himself that he could not fly on the city wall with the wind, let alone the purple aura rising from the center of the city. It was the punishment and killing aura formed by the long-term law rule in the secular world, and it also had a powerful suppression effect on the monks.

The group was about to arrive at Wuguan and then dismounted. Liangshan also jumped off the horse, walked to Tuoba Qiurong, and asked in a low voice: "What is the task?"

Tuoba Qiurong shook her head and said she didn't know. In fact, she only informed her one hour earlier than Liangshan.

"My family lives in Liangjiazhuang, Xinye County. My wife Zhu Qingyun is in the Zhengqing school. Her concubine Chen Siniang is pregnant. She is about to give birth in four months. When Xiaorong is free, she will go and have a look." Liangshan said quickly.

"Why are you talking about this?" Tuoba Qiurong raised his eyebrows and said.

Feeling Tuoba Qiurong's eyes glaring in the ghost mask, Liangshan scratched his head and said, "Soul Yangming and Elder Jin are not going to deal with me. This time I go out to send a government mission to designate me, that's nothing good."

"Be careful." Tuoba Qiurong's voice lowered.

Liangshan is indeed worried.

The people of Yangming Shengzi will be killed every minute. If it weren’t for the strict rules and the people in the same family were forbidden to kill, Liangshan would have no way to survive.

Thank you for the rules! But when you go out, it is difficult for any of them to collude with people outside Liangshan. Even if you don’t collude with people outside, you can assign a more dangerous task to Liangshan to go, Liangshan will not be able to do so.

Liangshan was very unhappy with the feeling of being completely led by the other party.

Liangshan narrowed his eyes, silently observed the sword energy in his body, and first tried to break through to his lungs.

If the sword energy reaches the lungs, it can be released through the mouth and nose, facing the enemy, and suddenly it can have an unexpected effect. No matter what, Zhu Qingyun is on the head of Liangshan. If these people want to harm him, they will never dare to have too obvious traces.

The leader of the black-clothed man Xiong Hai, a first-level Jindan disciple, showed off the gold medal of the Holy Sword Hall when he entered the city gate. The soldiers immediately became respectful and the group entered Wuguan Town without any obstacles.

Wu Pass is not big, only one-quarter of Nanyang, and is cramped between the two mountains and guarded by danger. From Wu Pass, you can enter Guanzhong and the former capital of Chang'an, which belongs to the Haolianbobo tribe of the Great Xia Xinu.

Although Tuoba Qiurong was wearing a ghost mask, Liangshan could see that the woman was a little excited.

Xiong Hai and his group were walking around the city, and soon they came to the front of a three-story pavilion. Liangshan looked up and saw the three big words "Xunfanglou".

The Holy Sons actually waited for them here.

The light gradually dimmed, and Liangshan was guarding outside the room of the Yangming Saint Son. Yangming Saint Son was writing a letter. Soon, Yangming Saint Son said, "It's Liangshan Bo."

"Yes, the Holy Son of Yangming." Liangshan looked depressed. As soon as he entered the backyard of Xunfanglou, he was arranged by Xiong Hai to serve the Holy Son of Yangming. Xiong Hai specifically reminded him of the precautions. Liangshan soon understood that he was the orderly soldier for the Holy Son of Yangming.

Speaking of which, Ma Wencai has been serving as a serviceman for Liangshan. Now the feng shui has changed. Liangshan encourages himself with the glorious image of "Ma Wencai" to encourage himself, be humble, respect, and endure humiliation. This is the code of law that the serviceman adheres to.

When Liangshan heard the Son of Yangming call him, he was clever and smiled on his face, saying, "Son of Yangming, what are you doing?" Liangshan complained deeply. No wonder the government sent a mission to even the outer disciples, and it turned out that it was just for the purpose of calling people on the way.

The door opens without wind, "Come in!"

Liangshan bent his teeth in, stood up with his head down, looking as if he didn't dare to look directly. In fact, the temperament of the Son of Yangming was not as aggressive as others, with a pair of narrow phoenix eyes, shining with a gentle luster as jade.

"I'll give this letter to the Saint Hua Wuyan from Huajiantang."

Liangshan took the envelope and was about to ask how to go, the Holy Son of Yangming handed over another white jade pendant and said, "This is the guide to Huajiantang Mountain Gate. You follow it all the way."

Liangshan nodded, took the jade pendant, turned around and went out. The Sheng Son of Yangming looked at Liangshan's back, and his gentle eyes instantly became cold.

This time, the sect mission hall was very important, but the sage son Yangming was not concerned. According to the tips, for the sake of that object, the disciples of the 18 sects of the cultivation sects were dispatched. Although the sect son Yangming has always regarded himself very well, he also knew that he might not be able to get it well after going down the mountain. Whether he could get the object in the end depends on luck. In this way, solving the hidden danger of Liang Shanbo during the trip is a great achievement.

According to the original plan, the Son of Yangming asked Elder Jin to set up checkpoints everywhere on Liangshanbo's cultivation road, and it would be enough to block it. After a hundred years, Liangshanbo's dust returned to the dust.

This is the safest way, and it doesn't involve much, but Murong Bo suddenly came from the Zhengqing Sect, with just one word: Kill! The Holy Son of Yangming didn't know why. After thinking about it, one was passed down by the prince, and the other was that Murong Bo wanted to take over this cause and effect in private to please the prince. The Holy Son of Yangming passed this meaning to Elder Jin, who was troubled by the upgrade of the golden elixir.

As for how Elder Jin does, the Holy Son of Yangming will not interfere.

After a while, Elder Jin ran and said that he spent a lot of money to ask the sect of the sect organization to go, but he didn't kill Liang Shanbo three times in a row.

The Son of Yangming became alert. He had heard of the three great names. Even the early-level Jindan people died in his hands. His real skills might be able to fight with the middle-level Jindan for several rounds.

How could Liang Shanbo, who had just started, be so powerful?! The Holy Son of Yangming finally began to look at Liang Shanbo face up to him.

Soon, Liang Shanbo accepted Elder Hao as his master. With Hao Jian abide, the Holy Son of Yangming was always suppressed by him.

Just kidding, the high-level Golden Elixir, which has impacted the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, can be said that in a hundred years, the Holy Son of Yangming pretended to be a grandson in front of him.

Fortunately, Hao Jian failed to attack the Nascent Soul 50 years ago. The Holy Son of Yangming waited for another fifty years, and after confirming that his realm had indeed plummeted, he joined forces with several other Holy Sons to drive him down the mountain.

Liang Shanbo took him as his teacher, and it was difficult to guarantee that Liang Shanbo would become another disciple of Hao Jian and Hao Jian a hundred years later. This was really related to him. The Son of Yangming could not let it go. Once the Son of Yangming made up his mind, he would never delay the trouble in doing things and resolve it as soon as possible.

Huashan, fifty kilometers northwest of Wuguan, is the gate of Huajiantang. The son of Yangming asked Liang Shanbo to send a letter to him, the lover of Huajiantang, Saint Hua Wuyan, who was in Huajiantang. After seeing the letter, she naturally knew what to do.

Liangshan came out of Xunfang Tower, stepped onto the snow dragon horse, and rode the horse to the northeast.

As night fell, the four cities were closed, Liangshan showed the Holy Sword Hall gold medal to the guards. The city gate opened, Liangshan slapped his horse and left.

The Holy Son of Yangming obviously set up a trap to make himself drill. Liangshan looked bad, as if there was a sword hanging above his head, but he just didn't know when it would fall.

Tuoba Qiurong listened to the rumor outside the quasi-saint Sima Yu's room. Tuoba Qiurong didn't think anything. After Tuoba Xianbei entered the Central Plains, her bloodline was noble. This was the concept of the Han people, but the Xianbei people were still respected. Besides, Sima Yu was a princess in the previous dynasty in the north, so it was not considered as a humiliation.

Sima Yu did not make things difficult for Tuoba Qiurong, so he called him to the room and said a few words of kindness and asked Tuoba Qiurong to go back to his room to rest. When he returned to the room, Tuoba Qiurong realized that Liang Shanbo was sent out by the Son of Yangming to deliver a letter. Tuoba Qiurong thought it was not good. Tuoba Qiurong's sense of smell was much sharper than Liangshan. It must be a lot of danger to go to Liangshan here.

The Son of Yangming wanted to deal with Liangshan, just like the emperor was thinking of a poor minister and wanted to kill him. There were too many ways to avoid traces.

Tuoba Qiurong walked in the room a few times and settled down.
Chapter completed!