Dressed as the protagonist Shou's brother who died young

The place where the Zongmen's mission is received is called the Banyue Hall, which is located in the middle of the Zongmen, surrounded by the seven main peaks.

When Wen Song passed by, there were already many people there, and most of them came in twos and threes. He bypassed the crowd and walked to the floating platform where he received the task.

There are large and small tasks hanging on it, one side is issued by the sect, and the other side is issued by the disciples of the sect, and they are arranged in two rows, which are clearly separated.

Remuneration is also descending from top to bottom.

Wen Song looked up at the completely unfamiliar monster spirit grass on the floating platform. He felt a little troubled. Go, he doesn't understand anything, and if he doesn't keep it all right, he will toss himself to death. Don't go, he has already promised his master, and now It's not good to regret it.

When Wen Song was in a dilemma, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear, "Junior Brother Wen."

Wen Song turned his eyes, and his eyes lit up when he found out who was coming, "What a coincidence, Senior Brother Yu is also here to take up the task?"

Yu Zihui approached from not far away, wearing a blue Taoist robe that made him look even more handsome, "Well, when did you come here?"

"Not long after I arrived," Wen Song said distressedly, "It's just that I didn't know which task to choose after looking at it for a long time. Can Senior Brother Yu take a look for me?".

"You can't pick any of the tasks." Seeing his stupid look, Yuzi couldn't help but stroked his forehead, "Didn't your senior brother tell you the rules of Banyue Palace?"

Wen Song's black and white eyes were full of doubts, "What rules?"

Yuzi saw Wen Song coming to pick up the task alone, but he didn't know the rules for connecting the task. He just thought that he was not loved by his master after he entered Changyue Peak, so he couldn't help feeling a little bit of pity.

He took Wen Fu's wrist and walked to a quiet corner, explaining: "The tasks on the floating platform can only be taken by those in the foundation stage. If you want to do tasks in the Qi training stage, you can only form a team with the foundation stage."

Wen Song twitched his eyebrows, "Then... I'll ask senior brother to go with me!"

Yuzi looked back at him and frowned, mistakenly thinking that his senior brother was not easy to talk to, so he said, "Why don't you join my team, I happen to be short of one person here."

Wen Song was a little moved, but at the same time he was hesitant. He knew that he was so weak that he couldn't understand anything except a few simple spells. "Will that drag you down?"

"No," Yu Zi rubbed his hair back, "Let's go, I'll show you the rest of the team."

He brought Wen Song back to the team and introduced to them: "This is Junior Brother Wen, the disciple of Zhenjun Sang Yi. This time he will go to Bikong Mountain with us."

Yunqin glanced slightly at Qiubo, and then he knew Wen Song's cultivation base, "Junior Brother Wen's cultivation base is not even enough to build a foundation, so do we still need us to protect him after going to Bikong Mountain?"

Yu Zi replied, "Junior Brother Wen is under my care."

Yun Qin said, "Senior brother has distributed all his energy to others, how much time do you still have to focus on the task?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Wen Song. It was self-evident who this other person was referring to.

Wen Song looked a little embarrassed, he tugged at Yu Zihui's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Yu, I'd better not bother you!"

Yu Zihui patted the back of his hand reassuringly, "Be at ease."

He looked at Yunqin and the others, and said apologetically, "I didn't think about this matter. As compensation, I'm willing not to give up my share of the reward. If you really don't want to, I can also withdraw from this mission."

Although Yun Qin looked down on Wen Song, he admired this senior brother who looked like a lonely light in the sky, "Senior Brother Yu, that's not what I mean."

Jiang Ling weighed it up, he didn't want the team to lose a monk who built the sixth floor of the foundation, "I agree with Junior Brother Wen to stay."

Zhang Qinian smiled honestly, "I have no objection either."

Jiang Ling continued: "Bikong Mountain is thousands of miles away from the Zongmen, it's better for us to set off earlier, after all, we are not the only team in the Zongmen who have accepted this task."

Yu Zihui nodded slightly, "Okay."

After leaving the sect, several people each took out the magic weapon of flying.

Yu Zihui was afraid that Zhenjun Sangyi didn't prepare for Wen Song, so he invited, "Junior Brother Wen, come and sit with me!"

Wen Song paused for a moment with the flying shuttle, then happily jumped onto Yu Zihui's blue flying bird, "Thank you, Senior Brother Yu."

It takes at least a dozen low-grade spirit stones to drive his own shuttle, and it is still more cost-effective to sit on someone else, Wen Song's little abacus crackled.

On the way, Yu Zihui told him about this mission, "The spiritual plant we want to take is the past life flower. This flower is the main auxiliary material for refining the Soul Resurrection Pill. It is very precious and rare, so every time we guard it This kind of spiritual plant is often surrounded by monsters that have given birth to demon cores."

"When we arrive at Bikong Mountain, you must follow me firmly and don't act recklessly."

"I know." Wen Song nodded his head, looking very obedient, "Senior Brother Yu, why didn't you leave me when you were in Banyue Palace just now?"

Yu Zi replied with a smile: "What do I leave you for?"

Wen Song sighed, looking very considerate of him, "I'm low in cultivation, so I can't help you even if I go."

"There's no need to underestimate yourself." Yu Zihui's clothes were lifted by the breeze, and he looked elegant and relaxed. He joked: "When I was injured, if you could remember to help me twice, it would be worthwhile for me to help you." heart."

Three days later, the group arrived at Bikong Mountain.

Several people gathered at the foot of the mountain to discuss which direction to go.

Yuzi replied: "The nature of the flowers of the past life is yin-loving. After we go in, we will focus on the north of Bikong Mountain. Of course, there may not be any other places. My opinion is to act separately."

Jiang Ling thought about it, and said, "It's feasible, it's feasible, but if we separate, we will easily be at a disadvantage when meeting other teams on the road."

Zhang Qinian smiled and said, "Avoid when you should."

How many people can enter the top sect in the cultivation world, none of them are clear-headed, so a consensus was quickly reached.

The only thing left is to divide into teams. Yu Zihui roughly described the mountain situation in his mind, and said: "Yunqin and Zhang Qinian go around from the east, Junior Brother Wen and I go around from the west, and Jiangling goes directly from the south to the mountain." Bei, do you have any comments?"

"No."

After the rest of the people left, Yu Zi looked back at Wen Song, "Did the younger brother bring a magic weapon for defense?"

Thinking of the gorgeous red silk curtain, Wen Song reluctantly nodded.

Yu Zi replied: "There are many monsters and beasts in Bikong Mountain, and there are dangers everywhere. It is inevitable that I will not take care of you. You must carry your defensive magic weapon with you at all times."

"Ah."