Chapter 383 The Beast Control Sect’s response (4k)
The Vientiane Bell is a well-known magic weapon of the Beast Control Sect.
In the past wars, it has achieved a great reputation.
But in peacetime, it has only one function within the sect, and that is to deliver news to all sect members.
Such as issuing emergency tasks, summoning orders to secret realms, sect conferences, etc.
Among them, urgent tasks are divided into several categories according to different cultivation levels. However, no matter what type they are, the rewards are generous, so the disciples are very motivated.
After the bell rang, almost all the foundation-building disciples in Changfeng Dongtian rushed to the main peak where the mission hall was located.
Some used flying spells to overflow with various spiritual powers, some rode on colorful flying carpets, some sat on the backs of birds and monsters that blocked the sky, and some climbed up on foot in a hurry.
After a while, the huge square of the palace where the mission hall was located was crowded with disciples wearing uniform crimson robes.
The elder who issued the task did not appear immediately for some unknown reason.
The monks are busy with cultivation and neglect social interaction.
It was rare for so many people to gather together. Everyone at the scene was communicating with each other, and the atmosphere was quite lively.
"Brother Wang, long time no see! Last time there was a mission to kill a fierce ghost. I originally sent a message to find you to join forces, but I found that you were not in the cave, so I had to find someone else. In the end, the mission was not completed!"
"Hey, Brother Li, that's not a coincidence. I happened to be given the task of assisting the elders of the Zuo Weapon Refining Pavilion in refining weapons. I stayed in their pavilion for half a year, and I was so busy that lice grew in my hair!"
"Hu Wanfeng, how dare you fucking show up? The last time you sold me a low-quality sword talisman, I almost died in the hands of my enemy. It was only because of my life that I escaped death!"
"Miao Wenxi, you can eat what you want, but you can't say what you want. If you continue to slander me in public, then go to the law enforcement hall together and let the sect decide!"
"What do you think the emergency mission will be this time?
The last time I remember was two years ago, a water demon making trouble appeared in Gongyang Kingdom, and many of my fellow disciples fell into its hands. In the end, it was Jiang Wang who took action and killed it!"
"Jiang Wang was one of the top ten people in the last competition, so I can't compare with him. I just hope that this emergency mission can be simpler. It's best not to limit the number of people, so that ordinary people like me can have some soup."
"Hey, Jiang Wang is here!"
Everyone looked up and saw a young man with a smile striding over.
He looks to be in his twenties, with a fair complexion, a handsome face, and a bright look in his eyes, giving him a fresh and refined look.
Seeing this, many female cultivators on the court boldly looked at him and made frequent glances at him.
And the faces of many male disciples became a little ugly.
I don't know whether they were jealous of his high-level treatment among the female cultivators, or they felt that with this powerful opponent named Jiang Wang coming to compete, their chances of accepting the mission would be much lower.
But Jiang Wang was obviously not the only genius present.
After Jiang Wang, another tall man came in at a fast pace, attracting the attention of many people.
I saw that he was seven feet tall, with a strong build, and his red robes were stretched tightly, outlining extremely developed and strong muscles.
His face is as sharp as a knife, his facial features are deep and powerful, and his eyes are filled with sharp light. He is obviously a person who cannot be underestimated.
"That's... Su Yi! He is one of the few people in our sect who can be on the Canglan Continent's Rising Star List!"
"Su Yi is a true combat sect. When he just broke through the foundation building, he powerfully killed the murderer who was at the peak of the foundation building and had two hundred years of cultivation. His combat power is considered to be top-notch at the same level!"
"I heard that before Su Yi joined the sect, he was a butcher with a murderous nature..."
After Jiang Wang and Su Yi, the appearance of the next person caused even more exclamations of surprise.
Even Jiang Wang and Su Yi looked at him with solemn expressions.
But when I saw this man, he had an ordinary appearance, gentle eyes, and a cheap wooden hairpin on his head. He looked harmless.
But no one who has heard his name dares to be careless.
Just because he was Yu Wencheng who ranked first in the last foundation building competition!
"Yu Wencheng is here too. He usually likes to practice in seclusion. It is rare to see him come out to take on tasks."
"Yu Wencheng is proficient in all the Five Elements spells and has no weaknesses. With him here, it is estimated that no one else can compete. Even Jiang Wang and Su Yi may be a step behind."
"Not necessarily. The last Foundation Building Competition was two years ago. Now that everyone's cultivation has improved, he may not still be the strongest!"
Next, several outstanding figures who are rarely seen appeared.
Their fame among the Foundation Establishment disciples is no less than that of Jiang Wang, Su Yi, and Yu Wencheng.
"Tantai Yue, the noble daughter of the Phoenix Blood Family, is naturally immune to fire spells and her cultivation is unfathomable. She was unable to participate in the last Foundation Building Competition because she went out to take on tasks, otherwise Yu Wencheng might not have won the first place!
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"Han Xiaoli is not well-known on weekdays and is quite low-key. But I know that he is the only foundation builder who survived from the secret land of Dragon Death. Even two Jindan masters died that time."
"Xin Wufeng is here too! He is the beloved disciple of the sect master, the legendary innate golden spirit!"
"It's over, it's over, this emergency mission is probably another stage for these geniuses, and ordinary people like us can only watch."
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Changfeng Cave Sky, on the highest sect leader peak.
In the splendid sect master's hall, various types of delicacies are placed on a long table made of red and crystal clear flame crystal stones.
There are human-shaped ginseng that sometimes struggles to escape, but is bound by the magic power, there are thumb-sized pills that float out of a green mist, and there is a thick black liquid that keeps spinning in the cup and bubbling...
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At the head of the long table sat a tall man wearing a golden robe.
He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, he is not angry and intimidating, and his eyebrows are full of flamboyance and domineering. He is simply more majestic than the highest mountain in the world.
This person is the contemporary leader of the Beast Control Sect, the True Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! On both sides of the long table, several men and women with different appearances are sitting cross-legged, all stamping their feet, which can make the entire Canglan Continent stunned.
Shocking person.
An old man in Tsing Yi with an immortal air, his long white beard even reached to his chest.
The shining black whisk was placed on his legs and floated up and down, and a glowing purple gold gourd hung around his waist.
The aura of the whole person was changing, sometimes it felt like he was right in front of me, and sometimes it seemed like he was far away and out of this world.
It is Zhenjun Wuxian who is also the sect leader of Qingyun Sect in Canglanzhou.
A man was wearing a black robe and a bronze mask on his face. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and crying but not crying. It was extremely strange.
Its whole body is filled with a dull purple light, and one look at it makes one feel that the soul will fall into it forever.
He is Jiuyou Zhenjun, the leader of Xuanming Sect, a large sect in Canglan Continent.
One person has a beautiful face, a commanding and aloof temperament, wearing a long white dress with pink ribbons fluttering around her body, like a living creature.
The faint fragrance permeates the entire temple, making people feel relaxed and happy.
He is the master of Yuzhen Palace of Yunxiao Palace in Canglan Continent.
Behind her, there was also a female cultivator with a unique temperament. She was also of heavenly beauty. She looked less than twenty, and she was obviously a descendant of her disciples.
Being brought here by her shows how favored he is.
In addition, there are the abbot of Xuankong Temple, the master of Tiangong Pavilion, the leader of Chiyang Sect, and many other sect elders.
I could only hear their empty conversation:
"The thousand-year evil calamity is approaching. We and our colleagues from Canglan Continent should watch and help each other, and we must not let other continents take advantage."
"What Brother Taoist Brother Ten Thousand Beasts said deeply resonates with me. According to what the divine fortune teller said, during this catastrophe, the Seven Killing Stars will come to the world and cause a catastrophe that will be much more ferocious and dangerous than the previous ones."
"Those young disciples of my sect are usually trained slowly, but now time is running out and we have to let them go to those secret realms to practice. Now that they are injured and bleeding, it is better that they will be turned into ashes in the catastrophe."
"I heard that Brother Wan Beast Dao recently accepted a genius disciple, who is an extremely rare innate golden spirit."
After hearing this, the True Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts laughed: "He is just a useless kid, and he is far from being able to support the sect."
He just finished speaking.
Everyone heard the bell of the Vientiane Bell, which resounded throughout Changfeng Cave.
These elders all looked slightly moved.
The leader of the Qingyun Sect, Wu Xian Zhenjun, smiled and said: "It seems something big has happened to your sect, so I won't be able to stay for a long time."
The True Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts hurriedly tried to persuade him: "It's just some things for a junior, nothing serious. If you fellow Taoists have time, you can come with me to have a look."
He intended to occupy a dominant position in this calamity, so he tried to win over the elders of these sects.
"good."
"Can."
The figures of everyone disappeared on the spot and appeared in the sky above the mission hall palace in an instant.
Hidden in the void, the disciples below are invisible.
I could only hear the elder of the mission hall below saying:
"In the small world of D-37 occupied by our sect, the disciples stationed there are in great danger, and the portal is about to be destroyed.
Now we need brave men who are good at fighting to go and kill the native leaders in this world and protect our sect's portal."
Hearing this, all the disciples looked at each other.
The portals are all destroyed, which means that a large number of fellow disciples stationed in this world are out of ammunition and food, and their lives are in danger in an instant.
This native leader must be considered a strong person in foundation building.
The Beast Control Sect has its own set of systematic naming rules for each small world.
The T-shaped small world means that the highest combat power in this world does not exceed the level of foundation building.
In the void above, the face of the True Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts was not very good-looking.
His original intention was to bring his comrades to have some fun.
I never wanted everyone to hear the disgraceful things about his Beast Control Sect.
If even a mere native leader can't solve it.
Then why did he, the Beast Control Sect, become the leader of this Canglan Continent Demonic Tribulation?
Thinking of this, he secretly communicated with his spiritual consciousness.
The expression of the elder who was providing information to many disciples below changed, and his figure suddenly disappeared, appearing in the void above.
"Headmaster, dear gentlemen." Seeing so many elders here, the elder of the task hall showed a hint of surprise on his face and slapped his head.
"Master Canglong." Other elders of the sect also gave him a gift in return.
"What's going on?" The words of the True Monarch of Ten Thousand Beasts were quite rude, "Since something unexpected happened early on, we should immediately send the golden elixir there without giving the other side any chance."
The elder of the mission hall was stunned after hearing this. How could the headmaster not know how special that small world is?
But he quickly understood what the other party meant.
This is to allow myself to explain to the elders, so as not to lose the sect’s face in vain.
So he cleared his throat and said: "So that the headmaster will know that this small world is where the remaining members of the True Blood Sect have escaped.
Back then, the great power of the True Blood Sect swore an oath and sacrificed himself to the origin of that small world. In exchange, this world had a strong counterattack against the people in the Vast Sea Realm. The higher the cultivation level, the more severe the backlash.
If real people were sent to go there, it would take at least three years to prepare. However, the cultivation of those stationed disciples was low and they could only maintain the defensive formation for ten days at most, so they could only send Foundation Builders there.
Generally speaking, it takes more than ten days to prepare for foundation building. If you want to be the fastest, you need to build a new formation, which will cost a lot more Dark Sky Stones.
Moreover, only one person can be teleported at a time, and each teleportation requires a few hours, otherwise the teleportation gate may be damaged."
"True Blood Sect?" Upon hearing this name, Zhenjun Wuxian's brows raised.
The other elders also had subtle expressions and playful eyes.
The True Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts seemed not to have seen it, and then ordered: "In that case, send someone there immediately, without making any mistakes!"
"No!" the mission hall elder leaned forward and agreed.
When he returned below, he announced the conditions to many disciples:
"Those who can kill the leader of the natives will be rewarded with 10,000 contribution points, a top-grade magic weapon, a flying sword, and a set of top-grade magic weapon, treasure armor."
boom!
After listening to the elder's words, the scene was already boiling.
It is indeed a rare act of generosity by the sect this time.
"Oh my god, there are actually 10,000 contribution points. I have been a member of the sect for decades, and the most I have ever had is no more than 2,000 points."
"The flying sword, a top-grade magical weapon, has extremely strong offensive capabilities and is even rarer than low-grade spiritual weapons. Even if you encounter the king of fourth-level monsters, you can still fight!"
"The magic weapon armor is even more precious, equivalent to a monk's second life. Every time it appears on the black market, it will be swept away, and there is no chance to buy it."
Fanaticism appeared on the faces of many disciples.
Even geniuses like Jiang Wang, Su Yi, and Yu Wencheng had a hint of emotion on their faces.
But it's just a hint of intention. After all, they don't lack resources like ordinary people.
The strength of the native leader is unknown, but the cultivators attach great importance to their own lives.
Although the treasure is good, it must be enjoyed with life.
"let me!"
As the saying goes, a brave man will emerge from a heavy reward.
The first person willing to eat crab came out.
Everyone looked at it.
I saw that he was about thirty years old, with a thin and gloomy face. There were several obvious large black moles on his dark yellow cheek on the left side.
The most impressive thing is that on his shoulder stands a vulture with the same ferocious expression, its eyes are blood red, which makes people shudder.
"It's an old song. He was in the top 100 in the last competition."
"Many methods cannot be used in the competition. Laoqu is a ruthless person who has survived many secret realms and has extremely strong actual combat ability!"
"The vulture on Lao Qu's shoulder looks inconspicuous, but it's actually a fourth-level ferocious beast!"
"Okay!" The mission hall elder showed praise in his eyes.
Then someone led Laoqu to the area where the teleportation array was located.
After a while, a paper crane flew into the elder's hand.