Great Emperor Myriad

Chapter 1582 Mission Elder!

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Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and the white energy shot out hundreds of feet like a sword light. The blood all over his body was hot, and the purple unicorn arm became hot. This punch can be said to have erupted his peak. fist!

"Junior Brother Long, I didn't expect your physical body to be so strong and you haven't survived Nirvana, but your physical body is not much weaker than mine. What a freak!"

Cheng Ying said depressedly, she had gone through six nirvanas, and each nirvana would make her physical strength soar, and six nirvanas had brought her physical body to a terrifying level.

But Ling Xiao was only in the early stage of the Divine King Realm, and the strength of this physical body was too terrifying. It was not much weaker than her.

"Sister Cheng, I have just tempered an arm now. If I wait for my whole body to be tempered, I might be able to compete with you for the strength of my body!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently.

He was also extremely satisfied with this punch of his own, and the power erupted from this arm was enough to threaten a turn and a half.

However, Ling Xiao knew that his physical strength was still not as strong as Cheng Ying. If he waited for his whole body to be tempered by Tribulation Qi, it might still be comparable.

"You are simply a freak! But Junior Brother Long, cultivation is the root. Your physical body is so powerful. If you can break through to the semi-sacred realm and experience the tempering of Nirvana, I am afraid your physical body will be even more terrifying!"

Cheng Ying said slowly.

"I know! But after all, my cultivation time is not long, and now forcibly increasing my cultivation level, I am afraid that the foundation will be unstable! And time is running out. I must condense the Tribulation Seed within this year before I have a chance. Go control Fan Tianyin!"

Ling Xiao said seriously.

He has a deep understanding of his own cultivation base. The mere improvement of his cultivation base does not improve his current combat power much, but if he can get enough calamity and temper his whole body again, the improvement of his physical body will be qualitative. The leap.

"Controlling Fan Tian Yin... is very difficult! Junior Brother Long, you have to know that Zhan Tian Xing's cultivation base has reached the peak of the sixth turn and half saint, and he has been reluctant to cross the seventh Nirvana Tribulation, just to control it. Fan Tianyin, and it is rumored that he is a member of the war clan, it is very difficult to compete with him!"

Cheng Ying said slowly.

Zhan Tianxing is now unfathomable, and he has been reluctant to cross the seventh Nirvana Tribulation and become the saint son of the Temple of War God in order to control the Fantian Seal, because after becoming the saint son, there is no chance to get involved in the Fantian Seal again.

"I will definitely control Fan Tianyin, even if it is Zhan Tianxing, I will not give up!"

Ling Xiao said seriously.

"I believe you, anyway, I don’t think that Zhan Tianxing is happy at all! Haha... Junior Brother Long, I’m going to retreat for a few months. After I leave the customs, I will look for some younger brothers and sisters who are about to cross the catastrophe, and strive to enable you Get more tribulation energy and condense the tribulation seed faster!"

Cheng Ying smiled.

"Thank you Sister Cheng!"

Ling Xiao said with a smile, and then said goodbye to Cheng Ying and left Qianyue Peak.

Although Cheng Ying broke through to the sixth half-sacred state, he still needs to be familiar with the surge of power, as well as a stable cultivation base, and he needs to practice in retreat for a period of time.

Ling Xiao returned to the battle hall.

But at this time in the battle hall, several uninvited guests came.

"Brother Long, you are finally back! The mission elder summoned, please come with us!"

Two young men wearing black robes, one by one with indifferent faces and strong auras, all of them are perfect cultivation bases of the god king realm, full of arrogance.

Although they call it senior, there is a trace of disdain in their eyes, very presumptuous and arrogant.

"The task elder summons me? What's the matter?"

Ling Xiao frowned.

"We don't know! But every year new disciples have to complete a task assigned by the sect, which must be related to the task of Brother Long! Brother Long should go quickly, don't let the task elder wait too long!"

The two black robe youths said coldly.

"Zongmen mission? Well, lead the way ahead!"

Ling Xiao glanced at the two young men in black robes lightly.

Although the War God Temple has this rule, it is all aimed at the inner disciple. For the true legend disciple, he always keeps one eye open. Ling Xiao also wants to see what the mission elder's gourd sells. medicine.

There was a hint of worry in Tian Gang's eyes, and he whispered: "Junior Brother Long, I think they are not good at coming, you must be careful!"

The black donkey also walked up, and said with some bad eyes: "Boy, do you want me to beat these two guys for you, I don't think they are pleasing to your eyes at all!"

Ling Xiao smiled faintly: "You don't have to worry, I'll check the situation first!"

Whoo!Whoo!Whoo!

Ling Xiao followed the two black-robed youths and flew towards the mission hall.

The mission hall is the place where the disciples are assigned to perform tasks. There will also be some elders, deputy hall masters and even elders who release tasks. As long as they can complete them, they will get corresponding contribution points.

As long as the inner disciple completes one of the tasks assigned by the sect each year, he can get corresponding rewards. However, true disciples often practice in retreat, even for several years, so this rule is rarely used for true disciples.

Ling Xiao felt that this sudden mission was not easy, so he also wanted to meet the mission elder to see what he wanted to do.

Soon, Ling Xiao was led by the two black-clothed youths to the Mission Hall.

"Go in, the mission elder is waiting for you inside!"

The black-clothed youth sneered coldly, didn't even bother to say a word to Ling Xiao, turned around and left.

Ling Xiao didn't care about their attitude, but walked into the huge palace that looked magnificent and extraordinary.

The palace was filled with light and was very vast. In the middle stood a middle-aged man wearing a black robe. He was tall and majestic, and his eyes were full of indifferent expressions.

His breath is vast and unfathomable, causing faint ripples all over him.

"You are Long Aotian?"

The indifferent and icy voice resounded from the mouth of the middle-aged man in the black robe, resounding through the hall like thunder.

The middle-aged man in the black robe is the mission elder of the mission hall, Chen Song who has reached the seventh and half holy cultivation level!

"Disciple Long Aotian, I have seen the mission elder!"

Ling Xiao's gaze flickered, and said slowly.

With Ling Xiao's extremely keen insight, no matter how Chen Song concealed it, he was aware of Chen Song's hidden maliciousness, and Ling Xiao couldn't help but be moved.

This Chen Song is malicious to him!

Ling Xiao immediately thought of some of the people he had offended recently. The names of Lei Qianjue, Lei Muwen, Wuchen, Tang Fei, and Xue Hua flashed in his heart one by one.

"Long Aotian, you can ascend to the sky in one step and become a true disciple with the cultivation of the god king realm. This is the sect's respect for you! But as a disciple of the temple of war, you must also know how to serve the sect and fight for the benefit of the sect. Do you understand?"

Chen Song said indifferently, looking at Ling Xiao condescendingly, a strong sense of oppression exuded all over his body!

ps: The fourth is over, everyone rest early.