Sword Slaying The Heavens

At this moment, in a cave on the eighth peak of Shushan Mountain, a woman surnamed Liu and a middle-aged man were sitting beside the stone table, and Li Du was also sitting in it. They had different expressions on their faces, ranging from shock to indifference. , There is also panic.

But these people are all looking at a man and a woman standing in front of them. These two are the managers of the second floor of Yuqiong Building. Both of them are on the ninth floor of Qi training, but at this moment they look desperate and panicked.

"That Chenfeng, did he really break the seal directly, and take away all the reserved bamboo slips on the bookshelf with two fingers?" The middle-aged man tapped his big hand on the stone table, staring at the two of them coldly, and asked slowly.

"Brother Li Guo, after he took out all the sealed reserve bamboo slips, he only took three, and gave the rest to the disciples of the eighth peak." The male monk replied tremblingly, very afraid of this middle-aged man Li Guo.

After Li Guo heard his words, his face changed even more. He swept the teacup on the stone table to the ground with one hand, and angrily said: "Bastard, that is to say, now more than a dozen disciples have obtained the reserve bamboo slips?"

The expression of the woman surnamed Liu next to him, as well as several people present, also changed dramatically. Li Du even stood up from the stone chair directly, his eyes widening.

"Yes... yes." The two managers of the ninth level of Qi training were also taken aback. They didn't know why these people reacted more than they expected, but they could only nod in panic.

"Too bad, Senior Brother Li, we can't drag it on, or something big will happen." The woman surnamed Liu said nervously.

"Apart from Chen Feng, do you two still remember which disciples took away the reserved bamboo slips? The matter is very important. If the bamboo slips cannot be retrieved, I'm afraid the higher authorities will not let you two go." Li Du pointed at the two, Shen asked aloud.

"Ah...here, Senior Brother Li, you must speak well for us. We also want to stop it, but that Chenfeng is too powerful. He is already in the early stage of foundation establishment, so there is nothing we can do." The two administrators looked helpless. Bloody knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"What? He has entered the foundation building stage?" The woman surnamed Liu and the others were shocked, especially the middle-aged man Li Guo, who had the most ugly and extremely gloomy expression.

He told himself that Chen Fan succeeded because of his carelessness, but what he did not deny was that Chen Fan at the ninth level of Qi training was still much stronger than ordinary monks, otherwise it would be impossible to knock himself out in the early stage of foundation establishment, but now Chen Fan It will be even more difficult for anyone who has entered the foundation building period and wants to take revenge.

"This matter is out of our control. I have to find a way to contact the people above. Also, Li Du and Liu Hong, you take them out and quickly find the dozen or so disciples." The young man Li Guo said this, turned his head to look at the two managers, and said coldly:

"If the two of you can't remember, then jump off the eighth peak and kill yourself, otherwise the people above will definitely have more cruel methods to reward you."

The faces of the two managers turned pale immediately after hearing the words, and only the female disciple said submissively: "Remember, I remember those people who often come to Yuqiong Tower."

"Then follow me!" Liu Hong said coldly, got up and walked outside the cave.

"Li Du, wait a moment." At this time, Li Du was about to follow, but Li Guo suddenly stopped him.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Li Du was startled and asked in doubt.

"If someone uses the reserved bamboo slips and finds out the secrets in them, then silence them." The middle-aged man Li Guo said coldly.

Li Du frowned slightly after hearing the words, nodded immediately, and turned to leave.

Watching the four of them leave, Li Guo's expression was extremely cold, his hands were clenched tightly, veins emerged, he gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Chen Feng, a total of 30,000 contribution points, I see if you can afford it."

...

At this moment, the three of Chen Fan had also appeared in Kongming City. Of the three scrolls of bamboo slips they had in hand, two of them were intended to eliminate demons and protect the way, and drive away the demon disciples in the east and west of Kongming City.

But now they appear near the east of the city,

But I found that the place is harmonious, the streets are full of people, the traffic is busy, the peddlers on the side of the road are yelling vigorously, and some mortals and monks are smiling, strolling on the Qingshiban Street, it is very pleasant.

"Strange, it doesn't look like there are demon disciples causing trouble." Huang Cheng was a little puzzled and muttered.

At this time, an old man seemed to have just returned from farming in the fields. He happened to pass by and heard Huang Cheng's words, so he said with a smile: "Three immortals on Mount Shu, you have to go a little further to get rid of demons. Our Kongming City is at the foot of Mount Shu. , where are the disciples of the Demon Sect?"

"Old man, are you saying that there are no demon disciples in Kongming City?" Huang Cheng asked in shock.

"Of course not. It happened more than ten years ago, but they were all cut off by you gods. In recent years, people from the Demon Sect have not dared to approach this area for hundreds of miles. Our life has become better. Hehe, the three of you Shangxian has just come down the mountain, why don't you come to the old man's house for a cup of coarse tea?" The old man's face was brimming with happiness, satisfied with his current life, he smiled and invited Chen Fan and the others to his house.

Chen Fan naturally declined with a smile on his face, and after the old man left, the smiles on the faces of the three of them gradually subsided and became dignified.

"Could it be that after too long, those demon disciples have all left?" Huang Cheng asked doubtfully.

"You are stupid, the old man just said that there have been no disciples from the Demon Sect in recent years." Tang Xuebai said after glancing at him.

Chen Fan frowned slightly, stretched out his consciousness, and scanned the bamboo slips again, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, he said: "No matter whether it is true or not, let's go to the east of the city first."

Regarding Chen Fan's words, Huang Cheng and Tang Xue agreed without any objection. The three of them walked towards the east of the city without a sword in Kongming City, but the situation was the same. It doesn't look like there is a demon door disaster at all.

"Whoosh!"

But at this time, the bamboo slip in Chen Fan's hand suddenly opened, and a white light flashed.

"This, is this completed?" Huang Cheng widened his eyes and said in astonishment, "I heard that as long as the task is completed, the bamboo slip will flash white light, Senior Brother Chen Feng, put the jade card on it to see if there is an increase in contribution points .”

While Huang Cheng was speaking, Chen Fan had already taken out the jade card and pasted it directly on the bamboo slips. Afterwards, a number "500" flashed on the jade card. The contribution points of 500 were just enough for him to be promoted to the seventh peak. one of the conditions.

"The task is really completed?" Huang Cheng and Tang Xue were stunned.

Afterwards, the three of them rushed to the west of the city again, and as a result, the second bamboo slip also flashed a white light. This time, Tang Xue's jade tablet was pasted on it, and "1000" contribution points were immediately added.

"Why is it so strange? It seems that there are some missions that don't exist, but the contribution points are so huge." Huang Cheng wondered.

Chen Fan frowned slightly, picked up the bamboo slips again, revealed his consciousness, and then his eyes lit up, as if he had realized something.

"Interesting, actually using bamboo slips to store contribution points." A trace of coldness appeared on the corner of Chen Fan's mouth.