Mo Ye's move immediately attracted the attention of the people around him. Several of them frowned tightly and looked rather unkindly after seeing Mo Ye take away the white paper.
Many people present were watching the excitement. Although it was somewhat overestimating their ability to accept this task, and they were not qualified, the rewards of this task were too rich. Compared with the deacon a year ago,
The search mission sent by Tang was even worse.
This task was extremely difficult, and there might even be a risk of death. They became even more interested when they felt that Mo Ye's cultivation level was only at the late stage of the Condensing Spirit Realm.
Among the disciples present, there were several monks at the peak of the Condensing Realm. For those disciples at the peak of the Condensing Realm, Mo Ye's behavior was obviously a slap in the face. How could they swallow this?
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Immediately, a handsome young man walked out of the crowd, stopped in front of Mo Ye, and said with a gloomy face: "Boy, you may not be too arrogant! This mission is obviously prepared for senior brothers in the spiritual realm. You are a
What qualifications do disciples in the late stage of Condensing Spirit Realm have to accept it?"
With that said, the young man burst out with his cultivation, and the spiritual pressure belonging to the peak of Condensing Spirit Realm suddenly pressed towards Mo Ye.
After Mo Ye got the news of Shi Qingfeng's disappearance, he felt very anxious. When he saw the young man blocking him, his face instantly became extremely gloomy: "Get out!"
"Okay, you, a monk in the late stage of the Condensing Spirit Realm, dare to challenge me, Chen Sheng!" The young man Chen Sheng smiled instead of getting angry, and raised his fist to hit Mo Ye.
Chen Sheng's punch contained the spiritual power of a monk at the peak of the Condensing Spirit Realm. If Mo Ye's cultivation was really at the late stage of the Condensing Spirit Realm, then facing this attack would definitely be difficult.
However, the aura of the late stage of the Condensing Spirit Realm was just deliberately emitted by Mo Ye. He hid his own cultivation level. In fact, his real cultivation level was nearly a year higher than that of the young man named Chen Sheng.
realm.
Mo Ye snorted coldly and punched Chen Sheng. As soon as their fists came into contact, a power belonging to the Spiritual Movement Realm body-refining cultivator silently penetrated into Chen Sheng's fist.
Chen Sheng's expression changed instantly. After colliding with Mo Ye's fist, he felt an extremely powerful force penetrating towards his fist.
There was only a crisp sound, and traces of blood spread on Chen Sheng's fist. His fist was now twisted out of shape.
The next moment, Chen Sheng's whole body flew backwards and fell into the crowd. Everyone came to their senses from this sudden change, and suddenly found that Chen Sheng was slumped on the ground at this time, holding his fists with a painful expression on his face.
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After seeing this scene, these people who were still watching the excitement looked at Mo Ye differently.
Among them, Chen Sheng is considered to be at the forefront in terms of strength. But even though Chen Sheng has such strength, he was still knocked back by Mo Ye with a punch. So what level of strength has Mo Ye reached?
Mo Ye looked at the people around him quietly and said calmly: "Don't stop me from doing the task!"
After hearing this, the people around him subconsciously stepped aside to make way for Mo Ye.
Mo Ye walked out of the crowd, immediately activated the Wind Control Step, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant.
After Mo Ye left, these people also started talking.
"Who was that person just now? He actually knocked back Chen Sheng with one punch!"
"It should be a disciple from the previous class! But why didn't I see him in the last inner sect competition?"
"It seems that I didn't see him appear during the selection for the joint competition."
Just as these people were talking more and more intensely, an old man walked into the deacon hall. These disciples, who were originally talking very excitedly, immediately shut up after seeing the old man, and the deacon hall fell silent instantly.
The old man glanced at the disciples around him and asked: "Is there no one to take over the search mission that was just released?"
"Someone just took over that mission. He was very powerful and even punched Chen Sheng away. He should be an inner disciple!" A disciple immediately answered.
A strange look flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he regained his composure: "Now the situation has changed. I have modified this search mission. Only disciples of the Spiritual Movement Realm can join!"
The old man took out a rolled up white paper from his sleeve, put it on the bookshelf, and left in a hurry without asking who had just accepted the task.
After everyone saw the old man leaving, the invisible pressure disappeared without a trace. They all stepped forward and opened the rolled up white paper, and a scrawled handwriting suddenly appeared in their eyes.
"Looking for the missing disciple Shi Qingfeng from the Yueshan Gate, we have summoned twenty disciples from the Spiritual Movement Realm to follow the two elders from the Kailing Realm to the area where he may appear. This mission is extremely dangerous. I hope you can do it according to your ability. The reward for completing it is one thousand spirits.
Stone, one thousand two hundred sects contributed!"
Not only has the difficulty of accepting the mission increased, but the rewards for the mission have also become much richer. It seems that the urgency of this mission is more serious than they imagined.
"The elders are leading the team. Is it possible that this mission will be extremely risky?"
"It seems so, otherwise we just need the spiritual brothers to form a team and go there on their own. The elders will lead the team. Maybe this mission will be enough to threaten the lives of monks below the Kailing Realm!"
While these people were talking about each other, Mo Ye had already walked out of the Mountain Crossing Gate and rushed towards the area where Shi Qingfeng went to recruit disciples.
"Brother Qingfeng, please don't let anything happen!" Mo Ye shouted silently in his heart. Every experience he had with Shi Qingfeng in his previous life flashed through his mind.
Shi Qingfeng took good care of him in his previous life and was like an elder brother to him. In the past few years, under the pressure of Wang Yishan, he has been practicing crazily and did not know much about Shi Qingfeng. If Shi Qingfeng this time
If something happens, he will definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life!
Half a day later, Mo Ye entered a forest. The forest looked very ordinary, but Mo Ye felt an extremely strong smell of blood inside. It was the discovery of this smell that Mo Ye did not hesitate to
Rushed towards the woods.
When Mo Ye entered the woods, he was immediately shocked by what he saw.
In front of him was a pool of blood. The bright red blood splashed onto the surrounding trees, dyeing the trunks of these trees red.
Mo Ye walked towards the pool of blood. Suddenly, his eyes froze. In the pool of blood, he saw a figure wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Mountain Crossing Sect, but at this time, the clothes had become tattered.
Mo Ye suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He walked over quickly, and a familiar face appeared in his eyes.
Shi Qingfeng!
Mo Ye's chest suddenly felt tight. He walked blankly to Shi Qingfeng and put his fingers to his nostrils, but he couldn't feel a breath.
"Senior Brother Qingfeng!" Mo Ye's eyes turned red instantly. He couldn't believe that Shi Qingfeng died here.
After a long time, Mo Ye regained his composure. However, when he looked at Shi Qingfeng's body, his nose felt a little sore.
Shi Qingfeng's right hand was clenched tightly, and Mo Ye saw a piece of bloody jade between the gaps in his palm.
"Liuyin Jade!" Mo Ye pulled out the jade that Shi Qingfeng was holding tightly from his hand, and injected a trace of spiritual power into it. The next moment, Shi Qingfeng's familiar voice came from the Liuyin Jade.
"I...was attacked...by a black robe with a blood...bloody evil ghost painted on the back. They are taking away the body...be careful!"
After Mo Ye heard this, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.