C95 Follower
C95 Follower
"Flame Dragon Bone, 500 Sect Contribution Points."
"One Heart Grass, 300 Sect Contribution Points."
"Destroy the First Dynasty Tiger Head Village, you can form a four-man team, three thousand sect contribution points."
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Ye Zhi looked at the hundreds of missions on the wall one by one. His face was full of disappointment. None of them were related to the Ancient Dynasty. It would take a lot of time to obtain sect contribution points, but he lacked them.
Ancient dynasty, Nangong family.
"Have you really made up your mind?" Nangong Xiong stared at Nangong Huanxue with a bitter smile.
"Yes." Nangong Huanxue nodded. A figure flashed through her mind and made her clench her fists.
I will prove in front of you that I am not worse than you. You will definitely regret it.
"Sigh, since you have already made your decision, father will not be able to stop you." Nangong Xiong seemed to have aged a lot. He looked kindly at Nangong Huanxue and said, "The outside world is dangerous. You must be careful."
"Dad is sorry." Nangong Huanxue's eyes were filled with tears as she sobbed.
"There's nothing to apologize for. The sky outside is your sky." Nangong Xiong smiled.
"Let's go." Nangong Xiong waved his hand and walked back.
Nangong Huanxue glanced at Nangong Xiong, wiped her tears, and left.
Nangong Xiong helplessly sat on the chair and watched Nangong Huanxue slowly leave. He muttered to himself. "Ye Zhi, should I thank you?"
He knew who Nangong Huanxue left for.
"Not good, Patriarch." Mu Xi ran in in a panic.
"Tell me slowly." Nangong Xiong's body stiffened and he frowned slightly.
Mu Ci gasped for breath and said, "Ye Zhi was assassinated last night and retreated in one piece, but he disappeared this morning."
"What did you say?"
Nangong Xiong stood up with a dark expression on his face.
Ye Zhi, even if he had left, he was still a member of the Nangong family. How could he be assassinated?
"Find out who did it?" A cold light flashed across Nangong Xiong's eyes as he spoke in a low voice.
"I don't know, but the Wu family or Gu Chen must have been involved." Mu Ci replied.
"Gu Chen, the Wu family."
Nangong Xiong narrowed his eyes and said, "The two princes are fighting for the crown prince. They are like fire and water. It is time for Nangong family to take sides."
"Patriarch, you mean..."
Mu Ci exclaimed.
"Yes." Nangong Xiong said calmly, "On the day of the competition between the three families, Ancient King took everything into his eyes. He knew who he wanted to appoint as the crown prince."
"If the Nangong family doesn't stand on the team, it will be too late."
"Got it, Patriarch."
Mu Ci took a deep breath and nodded.
"What about Ye Zhi?" Mu Ci asked.
"Ye Zhi has an unusual relationship with the Tyrant Spirit Sect, and he's also a Spirit Wielding Cultivator. As long as he doesn't fall into the hands of the Wu family or Gu Chen, there's no need to worry."
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"None of them are suitable." Ye Zhi stared at the various missions in the Light Screen and smiled bitterly.
It was easy to say between gains and losses, but one would know how difficult it was to face them.
"The mountains and the rivers have nowhere to go. The willows and the flowers are bright and bright." Unparalleled Old Devil said faintly.
Ye Zhi's body shook. He took a deep breath and felt helpless.
Since things had come to this, he could only give up if he couldn't do it.
"This..." Ye Zhi's eyes widened as he stared at the top corner.
That mission made him swallow his saliva. His heart stirred up a great commotion.
"Damn, that bastard Tyrant Spirit Sect, they actually have designs on me." Unparalleled Old Devil also noticed it, and instantly flew into a rage.
Ye Zhi could even feel the brutal power of the Red Whitty Fire in his body.
The mission was actually to reward Unparalleled Old Devil.
"Find Unparalleled Old Devil's death and reward him with ten million sect contribution points, provide valuable information about Unparalleled Old Devil, and reward him with one million sect contribution points."
After the shock, Ye Zhi recalled how close the Tyrant Spirit Sect and the Ancient Dynasty were. It was only natural that there would be such a reward.
But did anyone find it?
"Evil Venerable, I might as well hand you over in exchange for ten million contribution points from the sect!" Ye Zhi squinted his eyes and teased.
"Come if you have the ability." Unparalleled Old Devil was burning with anger.
"No, no." Ye Zhi laughed out loud.
"Are you a new disciple?" A voice suddenly came from behind. Ye Zhi was shocked. He turned around and saw an inner disciple sizing him up.
"How did you know?" Ye Zhi's eyes froze and he said indifferently.
This inner disciple was at the seventh level of the Metamorphosis Stage realm.
"My name is Zeng Lin. Although I don't necessarily know all of our sect's medicinal Successor Disciples, I have an impression of most of them." Zeng Lin smiled and said, "But this is my first time meeting senior brother. Furthermore, senior brother is able to become a direct disciple with the strength of a Metamorphosis Stage. He can be considered as one of the Tyrant Spirit Sect's disciples."
"Unless he's pretending, he's a newly promoted direct disciple."
"But in our sect, no one has the courage to pretend to be a Successor Disciple."
Ye Zhi raised his eyebrows. He guessed what this person was thinking and smiled as if nothing had happened. "Yes, I am indeed a newly promoted Successor Disciple."
Sure enough.
Zeng Lin's eyes turned, and his mind was in turmoil. In the next moment, he gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind.
"Senior brother, you shouldn't stay here for long." Zeng Lin looked at Ye Zhi and said.
"Huh?" Ye Zhi was a little confused. He hesitated for a moment but did not answer. He pointed at the mission on the wall and said, "The mission is to find Unparalleled Old Devil. What is the situation?"
Zeng Lin was stunned. Then he smiled bitterly and said, "Are you interested?"
"This mission has been around for more than ten years. When it was released, everyone was interested, but as time passed, no one cared."
"Unparalleled Old Devil is the only Martial Venerable in Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm. Although we don't know why he died, how could we know about such a thing? " As for how to find the exact location of Unparalleled Old Devil's death and the details, we might as well practice it properly when we have the time. "
"Ten million sect contribution points." Ye Zhi sighed.
"Although the reward is good, there must be conditions. If it wasn't for our sect's mission, we wouldn't know that Unparalleled Old Devil was dead." Zeng Lin shook his head.
"When I find a suitable body, I must make this place flip over." Unparalleled Old Devil cursed in his heart.
As a Martial Venerable, he actually managed to get on the missions list of the various Spirit Sect after his death. It was fine if he didn't know about it, but if he knew about it, how could he tolerate it with his personality?
Before he died, many of the Seven Spirit sects had caused him trouble.
"We'll talk about it in the future." Ye Zhi pursed his lips and looked at Zeng Lin. "Go over there."
He could not help but feel curious. Why did this inner chambers disciple look for him?
After they left to take charge of the building, the two of them walked to a quiet corner. Ye Zhi looked at Zeng Lin and said, "If you have something to say, say it."
Zeng Lin took a deep breath and said, "Please allow me to follow you."
"Follow me?" Ye Zhi was surprised. He looked at Zeng Lin curiously. "Why?"
"Because you are the Successor Disciple, the only Metamorphosis Stage Successor Disciple in the history of our sect." Zeng Lin looked into Ye Zhi's eyes and said.
"How do I look at it? You only have this intention because you like my background?" Ye Zhi seemed to have understood something.
"Yes," the man said. Zeng Lin did not hide anything.
Ye Zhi was interested. He did not deny it, but he was not sure. He looked at Zeng Lin and said, "Tell me about yourself."
Zeng Lin looked happy. He then said slowly, "Although I am an inner disciple and my strength is considered good among my peers, I am not a friendly person on the surface."
At this point, He looked bitter: "It's because I offended a direct descendant, and that person is very powerful."
Ye Zhi already understood when he heard this.
He smiled and said, "Do you think I will agree? If I agree, won't I be making an enemy?"
Zeng Lin seemed to be prepared. He said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter. Senior Brother, you are the public enemy of the Tyrant Spirit Sect's disciples."
Ye Zhi's eyes froze. He was extremely shocked in his heart.
He was surprised by Zeng Lin's intelligence and sharpness. This man was not simple.
"Continue." Ye Zhi said with an indifferent expression.
"You are new to our sect, aren't you? Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to the mission hall and become so interested in Unparalleled Old Devil."
"He has just entered our sect and is already a Successor Disciple. He is only a Metamorphosis Stage warrior. Perhaps in other sects, as long as he has a background, he won't attract any criticism. However, our sect is different."
"Because of our sect's rules and our sect's style, strength is the most important, which makes it especially cruel. " Although there are all kinds of mountains among the disciples, senior brother clearly has a powerful backer, which is why he is able to become a direct disciple. "
"Therefore, senior brother, you will be the public enemy of the disciples of our sect. You will receive all kinds of rejection and blame."
"You are right. " Since you understand, why did you come to me? " Ye Zhi's heart was in turmoil. What Zeng Lin said made sense.
He even wanted to agree.
"I have nowhere to retreat to. Even if I leave our sect, that man will not let me go. He is a little afraid in our sect. If he leaves our sect, it will be more convenient for him to attack." Zeng Lin gritted his teeth and said. His eyes were filled with intense anger.
"What can you help me with?" Ye Zhi's eyes turned and smiled.
Zeng Lin looked at Ye Zhi eagerly.
All the Successor Disciples knew that he and that person had a grudge against each other, so they would not help.
At this moment, Ye Zhi had appeared for nothing. The new Successor Disciple was also his hope.
He had to catch it.
Zeng Lin thought for a moment and said, "Senior Brother, you are new here. You are not familiar with this place. You definitely need a guide. A person who is familiar with this place." 3
He stopped and said ten thousand words.
Unless Ye Zhi was an idiot. Otherwise he wouldn't have done it.
"Who did you offend?" Ye Zhi slowed down his tone.
Zeng Lin took a deep breath and said, "Successor Disciple, Xie Han."
Xie Han.
Ye Zhi was a little confused.
It was Xie Han.
Does this man know that I was unhappy with Xie Han?
Ye Zhi couldn't help but cast a doubtful look.
Under the change in Ye Zhi's gaze, Zeng Lin felt uneasy.
That shouldn't be the case. Zeng Lin wouldn't have known what had happened not long ago.
But if he really didn't know, then he was really quick-witted. His quick-wittedness made people tremble in fear.
"You can leave now." Ye Zhi glanced at Zeng Lin.
This...
Zeng Lin's body shook. He looked at Ye Zhi in disbelief.
"Is there anything else?" Ye Zhi's face was cold.
"Nothing." Zeng Lin smiled bitterly and left dejectedly.
Ye Zhi actually refused.
Zeng Lin laughed involuntarily. Perhaps this was fate.