Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

At this moment, Jiang Wenbai no longer had the arrogance and dominance he had in the previous months. Instead, he looked like a puppet without a soul. Judging from his extremely sad and numb expression, he must have experienced something extremely tragic.

Could it be that even after the system concealed his aura and soul fluctuations, his family was still wiped out? !

The reason for this doubt is that Yan Wenmo does not doubt the reliability of the system at all.

After all, in her understanding, the system is closer to her than her own father, so this is the only possibility she can think of!

Yan Wenmo was thinking to herself, and as if to confirm her bad words, the system promptly sent additional information, saying in her mind:

[Report to the host, the Jiang family was wiped out by the Demon Lord yesterday]

Hearing this, Yan Wenmo was completely dumbfounded. She stared blankly at Dan Chenzi and Jiang Wenbai leaving with a look of disbelief on her face.

After a while, when she came to her senses, she looked at the puppet-like Jiang Wenbai in shock, and couldn't help but sigh to herself:

“Even if the hero has all the golden fingers and is extremely awesome in the later stages, he will still be beaten to a pulp by the villains in the early stages! Then is it possible for a small cannon fodder like me to survive and defeat the villain?!”

In response to Yan Wenmo's complaints, the system gave a speechless evaluation of dozens of words:

[Host, please do the task well and work hard to complete the task and accumulate points. If the points are enough, the host can still have a chance to beat not only the villain but also the awesome male protagonist in the later period.]

Hearing this, Yan Wenmo seemed to have gained confidence and hurriedly walked towards the mountain gate of Haotian Sect. On the other side, Jiang Wenbai looked at the mountain gate of Haotian Sect with a numb expression, and his originally dull expression finally showed a slight change.

He looked at the spotless and dignified plaque of the Haotian Sect with a demanding look, but what came to his mind was the death of those people in the Jiang Mansion. He subconsciously gritted his teeth and secretly said fiercely in his heart:

"I must study the magic well and then avenge all the people in the Jiang family."

Thinking of this, his clenched fists tightened even more.

At this time, Yan Wenmo, who was running out of breath, finally arrived at the mountain gate.

She sat weakly in front of the mountain gate and couldn't help breathing heavily. Perhaps her expression and movements were too wild, so that Dan Chenzi, who had been indifferent to external affairs, couldn't help but look at her sideways.

Because of the system's deliberate concealment, Dan Chenzi naturally couldn't see Yan Wenmo's appearance and true strength. Therefore, he looked at the young man in front of him with surprise, who looked young but behaved in an unconventional way, and felt that he looked very familiar.

He said he looked familiar because Yan Wenmo's movements and expressions reminded him of someone, his junior fellow apprentice Xiaoyaozi who had traveled around the world a few years ago.

Xiaoyaozi is as his name suggests, he is free and unrestrained. Apart from showing up politely at important sect events, he spends most of his time traveling outside to increase his knowledge and cultivation. Therefore, he misses his junior brother quite a bit.

Now that a young man with a similar personality to his suddenly appeared, Dan Chenzi couldn't help but look at him sideways, but he just looked at him sideways and didn't have any other thoughts.

After a sidelong glance, he will still bring Jiang Wenbai into the Haotian Sect and make Jiang Wenbai the direct disciple of the leader of the Haotian Sect. Yan Wenmo still has to find the elder who is responsible for recruiting menial servants to ask if the Haotian Sect still needs menial servants.

Everyone has their own destiny and it cannot be forced. Yan Wenmo has always understood this truth.

However, she was a little envious and jealous. Why were the male and female protagonists always so lucky, while she seemed to always be unlucky?

After lamenting his own misfortune, Yan Wenmo still worked hard to report to the elder who was recruiting menial tasks, just to get a good job.

"Alas, life is unpredictable, and the big intestine is the small intestine."

Yan Wenmo sighed as she got up, brushed the dust off her pants, and then ran happily to the elder who was recruiting menial jobs to curry favor with her.

The elder who was recruiting menial servants was an extremely powerful and opportunistic character. When he saw Yan Wenmo running in happily, he looked at her face full of flattery, crossed his legs proudly, and touched his beard which was as thin as a mouse's whiskers.

He sized up Yan Wenmo's age and appearance as if he was selecting dishes. After all, if he became a servant of the Haotian Sect, his face would no longer be an ordinary face, but the face of the Haotian Sect. The Haotian Sect did not need a face that was too ugly or too old. It had to at least look clean and handsome.

Fortunately, the system disguised itself very appropriately. Yan Wenmo's face looked quite handsome and pleasing, with the vigor of a young man. He nodded subconsciously, then opened an account book on the table and began to arrange matters.

At this moment, Yan Wenmo took out a medicine bottle from his pocket and placed it carefully on the elder's desk piled with account books with a flattering look.

In the medicine bottle is a Qi-recovering pill that can quickly restore Qi and blood. It is not rare, but not easy to obtain either. At least the elder who is recruiting menial tasks is not qualified to enjoy it.

Therefore, after investigating the ingredients of the medicine in the bottle, the elder's expression changed instantly.

The monks from the big sects will inevitably have several relatives in the mortal world. Although these relatives cannot practice cultivation, they can always find a decent job with the help of these monks. Therefore, the elders who recruit menial tasks will receive some bribes every year, but no bribe is as big as today's.

He casually threw out a high-level recovery pill, thinking that the person in front of him should be a distant relative of the mountain master or elder. After all, the recovery pill was a very common thing in the eyes of these people, and it would be best to use it as a reward, which was not only in line with their status but also polite.

Therefore, the elder subconsciously closed the book in his hand and decided to find a better job for Yan Wenmo.

After all, if this kid is really a relative of the mountain master or elder, and if he accidentally makes this little ancestor unhappy and makes him report him to the mountain master or elder, he will be in big trouble.

Besides, this position is pretty good and there are benefits to be gained. He doesn't need to torture this kid deliberately for his own selfish reasons. What's more, this Qi-rejuvenating pill is extremely rare.

This Rejuvenating Pill was recommended by the system for exchange, and it cost Yan Wenmo ten points. The reason why it was a Rejuvenating Pill was because it was the most common and cheapest item within the system. In the world of cultivation, this Rejuvenating Pill was not rare.

Even though it is not hard to come by, this Rejuvenating Pill is a common item for high-level cultivators. Giving a high-level Rejuvenating Pill to an elder who is recruiting menial tasks is like taking advantage of the power of another.

On the one hand, it will make him think that he is of noble status and will not make things difficult for himself. On the other hand, it will also make him arrange a better position for himself. After all, no matter how difficult the little ghost is, he is still afraid of the King of Hell.

Sure enough, after searching for half an hour, the elder happily poked his head out from the 20-centimeter-high pile of books. But at this moment, someone suddenly shouted outside the door:

"Daoist Canglan, my master sent me to tell you to arrange some chores for my new junior brother. You should arrange them quickly so that I can report back."

Before he finished speaking, the young man walked in carelessly. He was wearing the blue and white swordsman uniform that only disciples of the Haotian Sect wore. Seeing Yan Wenmo looking at him curiously, he put his arm around her shoulders and said familiarly:

"This is a new guy, he seems to be quite smart, I will assign him to my junior brother to use first. There are a few more servants left, you can find them first and send them to Xianyangju where I am tomorrow."

After saying that, without waiting for Taoist Canglan's consent or Yan Wenmo's consent, he simply picked up Yan Wenmo and left.