Invincible Puppet System

The old man in gray shook his head, just in time to look up and see Feng Shao, "Hey, come here!"

Feng Shao was stunned for a moment, screaming inwardly that it was not good, and slowly moved towards the two old men, while thinking of ways to escape.

"Are you a disciple of the mission hall?" The old man in gray saw Feng Shao's clothes and knew which hall Feng Shao was a disciple of, but then he saw Feng Shao's face and was a little confused.

"Yes." Feng Shao didn't know what halls were there, so he could only agree casually.

"Well, come here, take this thing to your hall master, and say that I gave it to him." The old man in gray took out a post from his arms, and handed it to Feng Shao.

"Yes." Feng Shao nodded respectfully.

"Well, hurry up." The gray-clothed old man waved his hand, and then continued walking with the white-clothed old man.

Feng Shao felt relieved, and walked towards an alley secretly thankful.

At this moment, the old man in gray turned his head and frowned, "Boy, the mission hall is over there, where are you going?"

Feng Shao was shocked again, how the hell did he know where the Mission Hall was, turned around and smiled, and said: "This subordinate is a little anxious, I want to solve it first and then help you deliver things."

"Help you?" The old man in white raised his eyebrows, "Don't you know the two of us?"

Of course Feng Shao didn't know these two old guys, but now he obviously couldn't say that he didn't know each other. "My subordinates don't have a good memory and are very forgetful, so even if they have met the two seniors, they still can't remember them."

"Ah? Our Longdezong often holds regular meetings and preaches exercises, and the third elder and I also show up in public for a long time. It's strange that you don't know us two."

"That's right, how did you get into Long Dezong, are you new here?" The old man in white also looked at Feng Shao with a look of disgust, "Also, what happened to your face, was it beaten?"

"Yeah, my disciple has a problem with forgetfulness, so my seniors bully me, and I'm often beaten up like this." Feng Shao doesn't know how to deal with it now, so he can only deal with it randomly.After knowing that this is Long Dezong, he still doesn't want to leave, because there are still Gong Shukuang and Gong Beibei who owe him favors.

The gray-clothed old man walked towards Feng Shao with a helpless face, "Then you should return the things to the old man, I will leave this matter to you, I am not at ease..."

Originally, Feng Shao wanted to take a peek at this thing, but the old man in gray didn't intend to give it to him.

"I'm sorry for disappointing the two elders." Feng Shao returned the things that recorded the mission of the Tianbang to Elder Huiyi with a face of shame, and then waited for the two to leave.

"Hey, let me ask you, do you not even remember the way back to the mission hall?" The old man in white always felt that something was wrong, but this place was deep in the sect, and he couldn't get in without a very high level of cultivation. And Feng Shao is so young, it doesn't look like he can get in.

When asked this question, Feng Shao could only tell the truth, "Hehe, yes, my disciple's amnesia is getting worse, and sometimes I don't even remember what happened just now."

"This..." The white-clothed old man shook his head unhappily, "Then you deserve to be beaten by your brothers. What's the use of the sect supporting you?"

The gray-clothed old man also agreed with the white-clothed old man's thoughts. The sect is a place to recruit talents, not a place to raise fools. It is not only useless for such disciples to stay in the sect, but it will also cause complaints from all the disciples.

"Then who introduced you?" the old man in white asked.

"Cough, I don't remember it either. It seems that Gong Beibei introduced me. Maybe it's called Gong Beibei. I don't remember clearly." Feng Shao deliberately mentioned Gong Beibei's name, anyway, it was the person who said, The two old guys will definitely respond. If there is no such person, he will at most pretend to be crazy and say that he has misremembered.

"Beibei? How could Beibei recommend someone like you? It's a joke." The gray-clothed old man gave Feng Shao a blank look, "That's right, it just so happens that we need to send someone to take over the first mission of the Tianbang this time, old man I will send you there."

"Second brother, sending him to carry out the task, will it lose face for our Long Dezong?" The old man in white didn't agree with the old man in gray.

"Why lose face? Losing face is better than losing life, so it's decided. It just so happens that the task has age requirements. Whether you succeed or not, let nature take its course." The gray-clothed old man has already made a decision.

"That's fine, just listen to the second brother." The old man in white didn't want to disobey the old man in gray, and looked at Feng Shao, "You and the two of us can go."

……

Every six months, Bijing City releases the tasks of the Tianbang, and arranges the list according to the degree of difficulty.

Generally, the front tasks are relatively dangerous or tempting enough.

For relatively dangerous missions, each sect usually only selects one or two disciples who meet the requirements to go there. Whether it is a sacrifice or a triumphant return, it can be regarded as a modest contribution to Bijing City.

As for tasks that are tempting enough, every sect will send people to them, but this kind of task cannot be obtained by ordinary sect disciples, and basically falls into the hands of elite disciples of various big families.Sometimes when encountering an opportunity, it only takes a year and a half to improve one level of cultivation.

Therefore, the stronger the Bijing City, the stronger the family.The weaker the family, the weaker it becomes.

All good resources are in the hands of the big family, and the small family can only take risks and perform some difficult tasks. If they fail, they will die there. If they succeed, they will have a chance to turn around.

The first ten tasks of this Tianbang have been finalized at the Bijing City Council.

At this time, Gong Liye, the second elder of Longdezong, was holding the mission of the Tianbang, and beside him was Gong Zixiong, the third elder of Longdezong.

Feng Shao followed the two with a gloomy expression on his face, but the other party was an elder, so he didn't dare to make a mistake. Once he angered the other party, it might lead to death.

The three of them walked around the Zongmen for a long time with all their turns, before they came to a heavily guarded place.

"See the second elder, the third elder!"

A group of disciples knelt down and saluted.

Gong Liye and Gong Zixiong nodded, "How is the elder, are you awake?"

"Go back to the two elders, the great elder has not woken up yet."

Feng Shao's heart skipped a beat.If he guessed correctly, Gong Shukuang was probably the Great Elder these two people mentioned. "It's no wonder that Gong Shukuang didn't bring Gong Beibei to Qiuyunmen to look for me. He was unconscious, but this old guy's cultivation level should not be low. Is it because he is old and has a terminal illness?"

Just as Feng Shao was thinking wildly, the two elders had already opened the door and walked into the room.

Feng Shao was curious in his heart, and he followed in with no hesitation.

"Which sect are you a disciple of? Do you understand some rules? Is the elder's room a place you can enter?"

When a gatekeeper shouted, both Gong Liye and Gong Zixiong turned around and snorted angrily, "Boy, it seems that you are not only forgetful, but also stupid!"