The robbers all over the sky turned into starbursts and scattered, and many treasures radiated fluorescence and fell downwards.

Among these falling treasures, a golden stocking swayed in the wind.

"Yes, it's gold stockings."

"It's too fierce, it exploded in one blow."

Zhou Xingya flew out and grabbed the stocking in his hands.

Standing in the air, Chen Yi was very satisfied with the effect of his ultimate move.

However, the fiercer the move, the greater the cost. Now he has to take out a few top-quality spirit stones and hide them in his cuffs to absorb and recover. "Don't be dazed, pick up all the treasures, and hand them over to Master Lianxin for confiscation."

Under Chen Yi's command, the disciples all took action and flew towards the treasure beneath them.

After a while, Hall Master Lian Xin flew back to report.

"Sovereign, the harvest is good. There are more than 300 high-grade spirit stones, and there are more than a dozen mysterious-level items."

"Well, let's go to the next task."

Chen Yi thought that the disciples had to change direction and move on, but Lian Xin said.

"The location of the next mission happens to pass by the tribe. Let's go there after handing in the previous mission."

"Okay, all right."

Ever since, everyone set off again and flew towards the tribe.

When he arrived at the tribe, Zhou Xingya held gold silk underwear and stockings, and began to talk to the old village elder.

"Old man, do you need help?"

"Young man, my gold panties..."

"Give!"

"Uh... my gold stockings!"

"Here! Is it this one?"

"Then next..."

"Stop! Don't tell me anything, we all understand."

Chen Yi on the side really wanted to kick him, did he understand everything?And that old man was really big-hearted, he closed his eyes and fell into a dream without saying anything.

"Ethics, where is the integrity as an NPC?"

Song Ci stepped forward in time and answered Chen Yi's question.

"Sovereign, the third mission is that a group of bandits are preparing to attack the tribe, and the only young man in the tribe has already carried a sword in his hand to meet the enemy. Our mission is to save the boy and repel the enemy. Bandit."

"A young man? Strong?"

In Chen Yi's mind, he had already imagined the scene of a super young boy fighting fiercely with [-] Jindan powerhouses.

"Whether it is strong or not, we don't know, anyway, they have never made a move."

The place where the bandits appeared was in the east, where there was a mighty and turbulent long river.

When everyone came to the bank of the long river, they saw a young man in plain clothes standing tall and straight, holding a rusty sword, looking into the distance.

When Chen Yi came to his side, he saw that besides his good figure, his expression was somewhat dull, and his legs were trembling slightly.

Chen Yi looked at Song Ci and asked, "Just this kid?"

Song Ci replied: "That's right."

"He still wants to fight against 1 late-stage Gold Cores? Brainless, I think a strong wind can blow him into the river."

"Sovereign, this can't be done. Once this kid dies, it means the mission has failed. We will all be sent out and returned to the White Tower."

At this time, the brain-dead boy slowly raised the rusty sword in his hand, and then let out a loud roar.

"Eliminate the bandits and send me home."

These words are really fabricated out of thin air, hidden, imagined, and fabricated out of thin air.

As his rusty sword pointed out, the space on the other side of the river began to flash with golden light.

Each golden light is a powerful monk in the late stage of golden core holding a big knife and wearing soft armor.

They flew in the sky, densely packed, with that momentum, the entire river was churned up, roaring and boiling, and the waves splashed.

"It turns out that when the quantity is large, quantitative changes can really lead to qualitative changes."

Looking at the [-] Jindan late-stage powerhouses in front of them, the hundred or so people of Shenhuazong are like a flat boat in the sea, and they will be destroyed by them at any time.

"What to do, suzerain, what kind of game are we fighting?"

The disciples all looked at Chen Yi and put all the burden on him.

Chen Yi didn't answer for the time being, because he himself wanted to know the answer very much.

Seeing those ten thousand golden elixirs, they were already pressing over like a black cloud at this time, and they all moved in unison, waving their hands and drawing their sabers.

Thousands of sword lights shot out in volley, this force is definitely several times stronger than Chen Yi's previous 'Spicy Tiansen'.

"There's no way, it's the only way."

At the moment when the sword light was issued at the same time, Chen Yi moved.

The disciples opened their eyes wide, thinking that the sect was going to use a big move, but they saw that Chen Yi picked up the brain-dead boy, and then threw it straight into the blade like a rocket.

"Whoosh!"

After the young man rushed into the sword light, his whole body was torn apart, and then disappeared into dust.

'Task failed, about to exit the copy. '

When those endless sword lights attacked his body, Chen Yi shook his head helplessly, then was pushed by a mysterious force and disappeared on the bank of the big river.

Wuji White Pagoda, the fourth floor.

The disciples looked at Chen Yi in surprise, and Chen Yi himself naturally needed an explanation.

"Hey! This suzerain is also a human being, not a superman. Although I can defeat them, but there are only two hours left before the end of the mission, and there is really nothing I can do."

If it was hard work, Chen Yi could indeed wipe them out, but now that he was stuck with time, that wouldn't work.

He also finally realized what helplessness is. Wanming Jindan's late stage is indeed too strong.

The disciples also realized that they relied too much on the suzerain, yes, the suzerain is also a human being, and everyone has their own limits.

"Sovereign, are we going back to the third floor to fight?"

"That's not necessarily the case. For the first two levels of the fourth floor, you can just come and brush them normally every day. When you reach the third level, kill that idiot and quit. As for how to pass the level, I will think of a way."

When everyone heard this, it was a good idea, and in short, they could make a fortune again.

Although they didn't clear the level, the disciples' interest remained undiminished, and they all ran to the third floor of the White Tower to continue earning today's spirit stones.

At this moment, there are only four people left in the fourth floor, Chen Yi, Song Ci, Lian Xin, and Jing Ke.

Chen Yi looked at Jing Ke who was wearing a mask, and said to him.

"Master Jing, so you have always been here, alas! This sense of presence makes you feel unique."

Jing Ke just smiled, but didn't speak.

But he seemed to have forgotten that he was wearing a mask, and no one saw this smile at all.

"Sect Master, don't bother with this piece of wood, there is something I want to tell you first."

Lian Xin tossed her long hair in a ponytail naturally, and then took out her jade token to show Chen Yi.

Chen Yi took a closer look curiously, and found that it was a private message sent to her by Elder Xu Mao early this morning.

Xu Mao: "Borrow some money, I need it urgently."

Lian Xin: "How much?"

Xu Mao: "Not many, one hundred top-grade spirit stones." Lian Xin: "Wait a minute, what did you say last time?" Xu Mao: "Borrow some money, I need it urgently. "

Lian Xin: "No!"

Chen Yi sighed secretly.

"Okay, something must have happened again!
The heart city of Kaiyang Kingdom, Kaiyang City.

There are gorgeous pavilions and solemn palaces everywhere.Golden roof, red door, glazed tiles, purple pillars and golden beams.

In the eastern corner of the imperial city, there is a huge Chongyang Academy.

This academy gathered the young masters and daughters of all forces in Kaiyang State High School.

And every student living here has his own exclusive room.

"Nizi, you should pay your own life for the debt you owe, I don't care about it."

"Father, don't go. Once you leave, I will die here."

"Get out of here quickly."

In one of the rooms, Elder Xu Mao of the Shenhua Sect was tearing at each other with his son Xu Maomao.

At this time, the jade tablet hanging around his waist suddenly rang.

"Buzz

Elder Xu Mao was so angry that he didn't even look at it. He grabbed it and yelled.

"Who are you, why are you looking for me when you have nothing to do?"

"Why are you so angry, it's me."

Hearing the other party's voice, Xu Mao, who was in anger, immediately changed his attitude.

"Hehehe... I'm sorry, suzerain, I was teaching my son a lesson, what do you say?"

Chen Yi didn't hide it, and asked directly.

"Did you borrow money from Lian Xin? Why didn't you just tell me about this kind of thing?"

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