Although in Piaoxue Palace, the inner disciples are qualified to accept missions, there are very few who run to the mission hall as soon as Lin Huang enters the inner gate.
Even if there were, they would not take the initiative to take on tasks like Lin Huang. Instead, they would be pulled into the team by experienced disciples to complete the tasks together.
Even Lu Han himself had only completed one mission with someone else since he entered the inner sect.
"Any questions?"
Lin Huang asked.
Lu Han smiled numbly and said: "Sect missions are generally not too easy, and may even involve life and death. And those simple ones, the rewards obtained are not worth a trip down the mountain at all, and they can only be regarded as training at most!"
Seeing that Lu Han was hesitant, Lin Huang seemed to be worried about being tricked by him, so he had to say with a rogue face: "Master nephew!"
"……roll!"
Lu Han instantly became furious!
"Master nephew!"
Lin Huang called again.
"Don't be too presumptuous. Do you really think I can't teach you a lesson?"
Lu Han took out the rusty iron gun.
"Master nephew!"
Lin Huang continued.
…
"Let's go to the mission hall!"
Lu Han was defeated and said sadly.
Halfway through, he added, "If you dare to call me nephew again and take advantage of me, I will definitely blow your head off!"
"Okay nephew, this is the last time!"
Lin Huang nodded seriously and solemnly.
Lu Han: "..."
Not long after, the two arrived at the mission hall.
Today's mission hall is extremely lively, with many inner disciples huddled together, waiting for the release of new missions.
"fool!"
Not long after Lin Huang arrived at the mission hall, Yan Qing'er suddenly appeared from behind Lin Huang, and slapped Lin Huang's shoulder with her soft palm.
"Why are there so many people? Why are you here too?"
Lin Huang asked two questions in a row.
"I live in Piaoxue Peak, and the mission hall is just two steps away. What's weird about this?" Yan Qing'er stared at Lin Huang with disdain and said, "There are so many people here, don't you know why?"
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows slightly and said secretly: "Sure enough..."
Tomb of King Wu!
As early as the day before, Lin Huang heard a lot of news. He heard that the entrance to King Wu's tomb had been found, and he only needed time to break the seal of the entrance to enter.
For this reason, all forces in Dongling Realm are also preparing.
After all, the random things in the tomb of King Wu may not be ordinary things. I am afraid that even the powerful people in the realm of Wuhou are quite greedy.
Piaoxue Palace, as one of the four major sects that dominate the Eastern Spirit Realm, would naturally not give up such an opportunity.
Therefore, Lin Huang estimated that the mission to King Wu's Tomb would be announced in the Mission Hall today. In any case, it was a once-in-a-hundred-year opportunity, so he would let his disciples go and experience it.
And Lin Huang was determined to get the heart-burning lotus in King Wu's tomb!
Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a hurry to enter the inner door.
Now that the mission about King Wu's Tomb is released, how can you miss it casually?
only……
Lin Huang looked at the crowd of people in the mission hall and felt a little bad in his heart. Most of these people were probably here for the tomb of King Wu.
It's not that easy to grab this mission.
"Are you crazy? You actually want to go to King Wu's tomb." After Lu Han understood Lin Huang's thoughts, he stared at Lin Huang with a dark face and his thick lips trembled twice.
That is the tomb of King Wu.
A mausoleum that even the powerful men like Wuhou coveted.
Those who don't have any strength will become cannon fodder after entering King Wu's tomb.
"Although Piaoxue Palace ranks among the four major sects, even if there are elders guarding it in King Wu's tomb, if its own strength is too low, it will still be extremely dangerous!"
Lu Han explained in a long-winded way, obviously he didn't want to go to King Wu's tomb.
Lin Huang frowned, opened his mouth slightly, and was about to speak...
"I'm going!"
Lu Han saw that the word 'Master's Nephew' was about to pop up and made it clear.
Seeing Lu Han give in, Lin Huang smiled and said in a deceptive way: "When the big fish fight comes, we can just hide aside and watch the show!"
"Then I'll go too!"
Yan Qing'er gritted her teeth and said.
"Why are you causing trouble?"
Lin Huang turned around and said angrily.
"I want you to take care of it," Yan Qing'er pouted and snorted twice, threateningly: "If you don't take me with you, I'll see if you can walk down from Piaoxue Palace!"
Lin Huang put his hand on his forehead, his head was swollen, "We'll talk about this later..."
Not long after, there was a commotion in the mission hall, which immediately attracted the eyes of Lin Huang and the others.
The text on the starry task list began to jump rapidly. In just a few breaths, a task message suddenly jumped to the top of the list.
Next to the mission list, the elder who was lying on the rocking chair and sleeping soundly woke up, opened his drowsy eyes, glanced at the mission list, and muttered: "He finally showed up!"
At this moment, everyone in the mission hall focused their attention on the top of the mission list.
Mission: Tomb of King Wu.
Level: Tianjia.
Reward: One Tianyuan Pill, one chance to understand the snow floating in the world, and all the gains from King Wu's tomb can be your own.
Conditions: Teams with more than five people can take it, and there must be at least one disciple in the top ten inner sect in the team!
"The Tianjia mission is actually a Tianjia mission!"
In the mission hall, the disciples' exclamations rang out. Everyone looked at the two big characters on the mission list with expressions of disbelief.
No one expected that the mission rating of the Tomb of King Wu would actually reach Tianjia.
In Piaoxue Palace, the task levels are divided into four levels: A, B, C and D.
Level A missions are divided into human armor, earth armor, and heavenly armor!
On top of the Heavenly Armor missions, there are also Divine Armor missions, but such missions are related to the survival of the sect and have not happened for hundreds of years.
Therefore, in Piaoxue Palace, everyone has already acquiesced that Tianjia is the highest level mission.
The sudden appearance of the word 'Heavenly Armor' caught everyone present off guard. This made the disciples who had not paid attention to King Wu's tomb widen their eyes and swallowed their saliva.
Tianjia mission!
I just went to the Tomb of King Wu once to experience it, and I didn’t ask the disciples to make relevant contributions, so I was rated as a Tianjia. I’m afraid this Tomb of King Wu is not simple.
Because the higher the task level, the greater the difficulty of the task. This is absolutely proportional, and the rewards for completing the task are also quite generous.
One piece of Tianyuan Pill!
Enlightenment once snow falls on earth!
Not to mention that Snow Piao Renjian is the number one martial art in the Eastern Spiritual Realm, Yuan Dan is enough to make any disciple's heart flutter, and they are eager for it.
Because Tianyuan Dan is related to Tianyuan realm!
The cultivation of a warrior is a path that defies heaven. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. And when you break through the big realms such as Tianyuan and Wuhou, it is even easier to go astray and fail!
The only function of the Tianyuan Pill is to allow warriors to cross the Tianyuan realm absolutely smoothly.
It is an absolute life-saving charm.
And the horror of that snow floating in the world is naturally self-evident.
"this……"
While everyone was still in shock, Lu Han swallowed his saliva, stared straight at the word "Heavenly Armor" on the task list, and said fearfully:
"How about forget it, I'd better live a more cautious life!"
Lin Huang frowned and was quite shocked. He didn't expect that this mission would be rated as a Heavenly Armor. This change of direction showed that the danger level of King Wu's Tomb this time was much higher than that of ordinary secret realms.
"I remember that in the past twenty years, the only Heavenly Armor mission was four years ago. When an elder defected from my Piaoxue Palace, the palace owner was furious and issued the Heavenly Armor mission!"
"I remember this incident very clearly. At that time, the elder named Song He stole Xue Piao's human martial arts and then defected to Tianlei Sect!"
"I still remember... it was Lin Cangxue who took over the Tianjia mission."
"Yes, that's right, it was Lin Cangxue back then, chasing him thousands of miles with one man and one sword, forcing Song He to the point where he had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth."
"At that time, I was afraid that no one in the sect would believe that Lin Cangxue, relying on the realm of Earth Yuan, actually brought the head of a strong Tianyuan man back to the sect."
"It was that time when Lin Cangxue Di Yuan killed Tian Yuan and completely achieved the reputation of Dong Ling Legend!"
…
Everyone was talking one after another, still immersed in the impact of the word 'Tianjia' on themselves, and they couldn't help but think of the legendary genius who took over the task of 'Tianjia'.
Lin Huang looked at the task list, his mind deep.
It is impossible for him to give up this mission. Because of the Burning Heart Lotus, he must enter King Wu's tomb, and there is no room for negotiation.
What Lin Huang was thinking about was what exactly existed in King Wu's tomb that turned an experience into a 'Heavenly Armor' mission.
Then Lin Huang shook his head again, afraid that he would not be able to figure it out even if he thought about it. Only when he gets to King Wu's tomb will he know something about it.
"Elder, I will take over this task!"
Lin Huang walked forward and looked at the elder lying on the rocking chair.
The old man with white hair and beard seemed to be still awake. After glancing at Lin Huang, he turned his head away and ignored Lin Huang at all.
The people around him looked at Lin Huang strangely.
Ahem.
Lu Han coughed twice, his face turned a little red, and he distanced himself from Lin Huang, as if he felt that standing with Lin Huang was really an insult to his identity.
Dong dong dong...
The elder who turned his head stretched out a pipe and tapped the task list, followed by a thick hum.
Lin Huang raised his head, looked at the mission list again, and then smiled awkwardly. He had not noticed the conditions for accepting this mission before:
For a team of more than five people, there must be at least one disciple in the top ten of the inner sect in the team!