Seeing what happened to the monk, the young Taoist fell silent.

Similar to the monk, he is also the direct descendant of the famous holy land.

However, unlike the other party, he is in his own sect.

Right now, he is wandering alone, and was taken here by this mysterious person, so he couldn't notify the elders of the division to come to rescue him.

If this monk is a descendant of Xiao Xitian or Kuhai, he can just let him see how it turns out.

There is no need for someone to rescue the monk, as long as someone from the other sect can find them, it means that there is hope for your own sect.

But if you can't even find anyone, then this mysterious person is too scary...

Now that there are already monks exploring the way ahead, the young Taoist priest doesn't plan to stand out on his own, and will just wait and see what happens and see the result.

He looked around and asked, "Are these two 'Xuan Yi' and 'Xuan Er'?"

Han Berry said: "Yes, I am 'Xuan Yi' and she is 'Xuan Er'."

Yan Mingkong stood there quietly, not saying a word.

"Is it sorted by Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang?" The young Taoist asked, "I wonder if there are 'Tianyi' and 'Tiantwo', 'Tianthree', and 'Tiansi'?"

The mysterious and majestic voice said indifferently: "It depends on your next performance. The more outstanding you are, the more difficult you will be tempered, and the better rewards you will receive."

The young Taoist asked softly: "Dare to ask senior, what reward can we get?"

The mysterious man replied: "It doesn't matter whether it is honing or rewarding, in the final analysis, it is to select more outstanding talents."

The young Taoist's heart moved slightly.

Although the other party's answer was a bit hollow, it made him feel a little hot.

Among the brothers of the same school, although he is considered outstanding, he is not the most valued by the school.

If you can borrow strength to help here, then you may also stand out in the division, and the two will help each other, and your strength to rise will inevitably double.

It's just that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Want to gain something here, but don't know what tasks to complete and what tests to endure?

Leaving aside the danger of the task, the "abandonment" of not completing the task makes people feel cold...

The young Taoist looked around.

Although the figure of the monk and the two women could be seen under the starlight, they couldn't see their appearance clearly.

In this way, it seems that it is best not to inquire about each other's identities, otherwise they may violate the taboo of that mysterious person.

The task seems to have to be done independently.

Just thinking about this, Han Berry said, "Where did I just talk about? Oh, yes, it is best to complete the tasks ordered by the seniors independently. If we cooperate, it is not impossible, but even if the tasks are completed, there will be no rewards."

The young Taoist nodded slightly.

Under the threat of being "abandoned", if you really can't complete the task, you have to ask someone for help.

But if you can do it independently, you still have to do it yourself, otherwise it will be a waste of time to work.

But looking at it like this, it's just that the few people here are not allowed to cooperate with each other.

It should be fine to ask other uninformed people to help.

Personal connections are also part of ability.

It's just that this mysterious person presumably wants to keep people out of here and reveal the situation to outsiders.

I just don't know how he can ensure that the secret is safe and will not be leaked?

Can he be supernatural enough to monitor our every move at any time?

The young Taoist thought of a lot in an instant.

At this time, Yan Mingkong said aloud: "My task is completed, please check it, senior."

The majestic and deep voice said, "Very good."

Han Berry and the young Taoist priest saw the starlight covering themselves and turned red, cutting off their perception from inside and outside.

Yan Mingkong stood quietly under the starlight, carrying a bundle in his hand.

"The lineage of the Devil Buddha's bitter sea is passed down to Emperor Wu, the thirteenth realm, the dharma name seems to be called unclean, and this is his head."

When Chen Luoyang's thoughts moved, the burden disappeared from Yan Mingkong's hands.

He didn't need to check this thing.

The starlight that previously symbolized Yan Mingkong was black under the red light, which was quite different from others, as if a certain "contract" had been completed.

From this point of view, it should be possible to judge that she didn't just find someone to fill the number, but actually killed a Martial Emperor who was a direct descendant of the Red Dust Holy Land level power.

If she could fool the "left eye" of this Demon Lord, that would be her skill.

Chen Luoyang made that deep and majestic voice: "It only took five days, very good, I appreciate your efforts, and you will be rewarded by this old man."

Yan Mingkong looked around the dark void, unable to find the source of the sound.

She calmed down and asked, "I don't know what the reward is?"

Chen Luoyang said: "You have practiced the sword style of the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, but you have only scratched the surface. The old man can teach you how to go further."

Yan Mingkong's eyes flickered: "Senior, do you have the complete Twelve Nether Swords?"

Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "The old man doesn't like greedy children. If you want to learn the complete Twelve Swords of the Netherworld, you can't get it in exchange for a mere task."

"Senior misunderstood." Yan Mingkong's eyes became brighter and brighter: "I don't want to ask for the Twelve Swords of the Netherworld. If the martial arts here is extensive, I hope to get another unique skill that is similar to but not different from the Twelve Nether Swords. "

When Chen Luoyang heard this, his heart moved slightly.

He said in his mouth: "You want to comprehend by analogy? Yes, I have some ideas."

Yan Mingkong nodded: "I want to continue to move forward in my martial arts, and I will not deliberately reject and avoid the so-called Twelve Nether Swords, but I don't want to be bound by them and fall into its trap."

Chen Luoyang thought, you really found the right person.

After thinking about it for a while, he decided to agree to this request in order to demonstrate the breadth of his abilities.

You don't have to be obsessed with prestige blindly, the right way is to give kindness and power together.

Anyway, later on, he has his own way to further build up his prestige.

"The tasks I give you will not change, and the rewards you will receive will not change either." Chen Luoyang said, "However, you are the first to complete the tasks, so I will give you some preferential treatment."

While talking, he communicated with himself in the real world outside.

Multiple thoughts united and cooperated together to guide the power of the mysterious talisman in the black pot into the black ancient mirror.

The power of the talisman conflicted vaguely with the black mirror, but it was controlled carefully by Chen Luoyang.

Then, this breath of power entered the "left eye".

It has been a few days since he comprehended this mysterious talisman, not to mention dexterity, but he is already very familiar with it.

So under Chen Luoyang's control, this power breath was further stripped away.

The mood of being heavy and heavy, as stable and as quiet as the earth, gradually faded away.

As for the reincarnation of the nether world, the aura of impermanence of yin and yang became more apparent.

When Yan Mingkong came into contact with this artistic conception of power, his eyes lit up immediately, he realized it carefully, and immersed himself in it.

The icy blue light in her pupils gradually became less bright.

However, it is not dark and weak, but deeper and deeper.

The breath contained in it makes people feel more and more ominous.

Chen Luoyang was not idle either.

While Yan Mingkong was comprehending, he also gained a little bit from the other party.

Under the cover of "left eye", Yan Mingkong failed to notice this little trick.

It seems to be a unilateral reward, but it is actually an exchange between the two sides.

If you really want to say who will take advantage, I'm afraid it's still uncertain right now.

"Think carefully for yourself." Chen Luoyang said calmly.

Yan Mingkong gradually calmed down, took a deep breath and asked, "What is the next mission?"

Chen Luoyang chuckled, "You've only completed half of the first level of experience."

Yan Mingkong heard the words and quickly understood the meaning.

Killing a Martial Emperor who was a direct descendant of Kuhai by herself, considering her strength, this task itself is actually not difficult.

After all, she is in the fourteenth realm, and her strength is extraordinary in the same realm.

The fourteenth realm is Emperor Wu, and the thirteenth realm is also Emperor Wu.

She didn't pick it carefully at the time, and found a direct descendant of Kuhai after going through a lot of searching, so she did it directly.

The unclean demon monk happened to be in the thirteenth realm, so she easily solved it.

But then, is actually the difficult part.

Because she was about to face revenge from Kuhai's lineage.

"The reward that the old man gave you, how much you can digest, is just to verify." The majestic and deep voice sounded: "This is also part of the experience. If you fail, we will never see each other again."

Yan Ming said in vain: "No, we will meet again."

The other party said casually: "The fighting spirit is commendable, not bad."

After all, Yan Mingkong saw that he was shrouded in red light, and on the other side, the red light where the young Taoist priest was was changed back to ordinary starlight.

Yan Mingkong was blocked by the red light, and after the young Taoist priest reappeared, Chen Luoyang said lightly, "Your first level of experience is to obtain a piece of Taiqing Miaoyu."

Even though the young Taoist priest was calm, his face changed slightly at this moment.

In the world of mortals, the number one holy place for Buddhism is Xiaoxitian.

On the other hand, the number one sacred place of Taoism is the Qingniu Temple on Qingniu Mountain.

There are three pieces of Taiqing Miaoyu, which are the most precious treasures enshrined in Qingniu Temple in the past dynasties.

It is said that there are three of them, but they are all treasures in view, and it is difficult for even the elders of the Taoist sect to move them, let alone other people.

The young Taoist priest was puzzled.

He is the direct descendant of Qingniu Guan.

The other party is implying him that the teacher can't protect him?

The complexion of the young Taoist priest changed: "I would like to ask the seniors to learn from me, the juniors are young and have little knowledge, and they have no access to Taiqing Miaoyu at all..."

"Time, fifteen days." Chen Luoyang said lightly.

The young Taoist was silent for a moment, and after a while he said in a low voice, "Young man, try your best."

"Very good." As Chen Luoyang said, he also released the barrier between Yan Mingkong and Han Berry, and at the same time said to Han Berry, "You still have five days."

Han Berry had a toothache: "Yes, senior."

Then, the three of them saw that the last red light group also returned to normal, revealing the figure of the monk from before.

"The three of them can leave. If you want to continue to wait, just wait." The mysterious man's voice sounded.

The monk was a little lost: "How is it possible..."

The mysterious man said lightly: "For the old man, nothing is impossible."

The monk spoke with difficulty: "Senior has great powers, please forgive the crime of rudeness earlier."

"There is no need to do that, because the old man has changed his mind, and you and I are indeed not destined." The mysterious man said indifferently: "The old man said that there is no destiny, and you Buddha also said that there is no destiny."

Then, under the shocked eyes of Yan Mingkong and the other three, the monk let out an exclamation, and his figure began to turn into fly ash!