"Mission? Why change the mission? I am not responsible for the sect's mission here!" The young man was stunned and asked in confusion.

Xuan Ye was even more confused and said quickly: "Senior brother, I took on a sect mission here last time! Oh, by the way, a senior was here last time."

When Xuan Ye said this, the young man reacted suddenly and said incredulously:

"Junior brother, are you saying that the senior gave you the mission personally?"

Xuan Ye nodded, and then saw the young man saying blankly:

"Junior brother! Since it is the senior who personally gave you the mission, you can only find that senior. And if you want to accept the mission, it will be in the mission hall next to it."

There was a buzz in Xuan Ye's mind, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He took a small bottle handed over by his young senior brother and walked out of the ancestral hall with one foot high and one foot low.

The young man behind him watched Xuan Ye go away with an envious expression.

In the middle of the night, Xuan Ye slowly opened his eyes. There were two small bottles on the bed, but they were empty. After a moment, Xuan Ye said helplessly:

"Now all the elixirs have been refined, but the cultivation level is still not as good as the boss. Alas..."

Then Xuan Ye complained with an unhappy face:

"Hmph! Damn old man! As an elder, he actually cleansed me, a little junior! He doesn't look like an elder at all!"

But Xuan Ye didn't notice that an old man in a blue robe stood quietly in the courtyard with a face as black as carbon.

His chest was rising and falling, and his breath was getting stronger and weaker. He looked very angry.

The moment the old man showed his breath, Xuan Ye stood up in surprise. The storage bag on his waist flashed, and a majestic long knife appeared.

Then it appeared in his hand, and then Xuan Ye rushed out of the room like the wind, and then shouted:

"Who! Sneaky..."

But immediately Xuan Ye seemed to be choked and said hesitantly: "Senior...Senior! Why are you so free and come to this junior's humble home!"

After a moment, the old man snorted heavily:

"Hmph! It's been more than three months since it was useless, and its cultivation is only at the late stage of Yunhun."

Xuan Ye scratched his head and said with a smile, "Senior, calm down! Please come in quickly!"

"Humph!"

The old man snorted in dissatisfaction. Without even looking at Xuan Ye, he waved his sleeves fiercely and walked towards the house with his hands behind his back.

"Get in!"

Xuan Ye entered the room with a sad face and saw the old man sitting cross-legged on the bed, staring at him with an evil expression without saying a word.

Xuan Ye had no choice but to summon up the courage and stiffen his neck and said:

"I don't know what happened to you, senior!"

The old man stared at Xuan Ye for a long time, until Xuan Ye's face turned red, and then he slowly said with a little satisfaction:

"Tell me in detail what happened in the past few months!"

Seeing that the old man's expression softened slightly, Xuan Ye nodded, and then told in detail what happened after he left the sect.

Of course, he didn't mention the golden shadow in the sea of ​​consciousness. Finally, he talked about being a disciple of Tianxuan Sect.

But when he was possessed by an unknown demonic figure, the old man's expression suddenly changed and he said with unusual solemnity:

"Are you sure that's a member of Tianxuan Sect!"

Xuan Ye nodded and said affirmatively:

"Senior! It's absolutely true. Not only does that young man have a Brahma-style heavenly character on his clothes, but he also personally admitted his identity."

After Xuan Ye finished speaking, he looked at the old man quietly, saw his brows furrowed, and murmured to himself:

"Have the demons already infiltrated Tianxuan Sect?"

Then the old man's expression suddenly softened completely, and he said to Xuan Ye:

"Yes! This news is very important to the sect. I have decided to reward you with a thousand Qingyuan Pills on behalf of the sect!"

Xuan Ye quickly poked his ear, thinking he heard wrongly! I almost jumped up with excitement, but I felt that happiness came too suddenly,

But then the old man's words poured a bucket of cold water on his head. The old man paused and continued:

"But...because you left the sect without permission before reaching the infant soul realm, I will deduct a hundred pills from you on behalf of the sect, and because you failed to complete the sect's mission,

I will deduct a hundred pills from you for the sect. "

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Xuan Ye with evil intentions, as if he was waiting for Xuan Ye to explain.

Sure enough, when Xuan Ye heard that two hundred Qing Yuan Pills were missing for no reason, he immediately made a bitter look and hurriedly defended:

"Senior! The mission was given by the old man! How can I kill the demon cultivator if I don't leave the sect! You are unreasonable..."

Xuan Ye was still waiting to say anything more when the old man suddenly turned dark and said:

"One more thing, you are disrespectful to your elders! I will deduct five hundred pills from you on behalf of the sect!"

Xuan Ye felt his legs weaken and almost fell to his knees on the ground. Then the old man continued in a pleasant tone:

"That's right! If you still have any questions, just ask them and I will definitely uphold justice for you!"

Xuan Ye held the table beside him with both hands. Without hesitation for a moment, he quickly shook his head, but his eyes almost rolled to the back of his head.

When the old man saw this, he nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Well...you can teach me! However, you have indeed made a great contribution this time, but for some reasons, I cannot apply for a reward from the sect on your behalf.

Well, I can personally take action and refine a magic weapon for you, which can be considered as some compensation for you! "

Xuan Ye is not stupid. In fact, he can see that the old man really wants to give him some benefits.

What seemed like a thousand Qing Yuan Pills just now was reduced to only 300 in an instant. But in fact, for Xuan Ye's situation, it was completely enough, and there would be no need for it later.

He must have done this deliberately, wanting to take revenge for the scolding he had just received.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ye felt resentful in his heart, but he said with a grateful face:

"Thank you, senior! But I don't want any other magic weapon. Senior, can you give me this magic weapon to refine again?"

With that said, Xuan Ye took out the moon-shattering knife from the storage bag and handed it to the old man with a hopeful look on his face.

The old man held the long knife and looked at it for a moment, only to see a two-finger-wide gap on the knife. After a moment he said:

"This knife is very cleverly made, but the material is a bit poor and it's not sharp enough. What are your requirements?"

Xuan Ye said happily: "Senior, the heavier, the better! Well...it's best to reach 10,000 kilograms!"

The old man looked at Xuan Ye with slight surprise, but then he nodded, stood up and left. When he just walked to the door, he suddenly said to Xuan Ye very seriously:

"Boy! Remember! What you said to me tonight, never mention it to another person again, otherwise your life will be at stake!"

Then, a flash of inspiration suddenly disappeared from the old man's body. Xuan Ye wondered about the meaning of what the old man said, and suddenly he was stunned.

Looking at a brand new jade slip floating quietly at the door, I felt mixed feelings in my heart, and waves of warmth wandered in my heart.

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