Mission system is a bit skinny

Chapter 155 Mission Failure
It's fine to leave a message on the idol, but where is it so easy to leave a message on a real person?
And only a quarter of an hour, the other party is still an orange-named BOSS monster! !

No matter how he thinks about it, he doesn't think he can complete the task! !
But Lin Qianjun couldn't accept the three-year ban on cultivation.

"I can only try my best." Lin Qianjun clenched the Ziyun Umbrella tightly in his hand, and his expression became serious.

What about the orange name, he is also at the eighth level, and now that the Chaos Sword Body has just formed, even if the opponent is extraordinary, he may not be incapable of fighting.

Silently, Lin Qianjun slammed Ziyun Palm and hit Hongfeng first.

He is not an indecisive person, and he doesn't have the slightest psychological burden on things like sneak attacks.

Anyway, I have to write orthographic characters on someone's leg later, so what's a sneak attack in comparison?

"What a boy!!" Hong Feng was furious. She didn't expect that Lin Qianjun would dare to attack her first when she saw that she couldn't escape.

But how can a true immortal who is invincible be so easy to attack, the palm force of Lin Qianjun's Ziyun palm dissipated before it touched Hongfeng.

Under the erosion of the power of infinite time, those who can attack Hongfeng must either be able to resist the existence of her Taoism, or it must be the attack of Taoism that also understands the power of time.

Coincidentally, Lin Qianjun really understood! !
With a thought, a sense of sadness permeated the world, it was the Hongfeng secret technique.

"The red maple falls to the ground, autumn strikes, the dead bones are buried, and all dharma disappears."

Spring goes, summer solstice, after the splendor, is the autumn when all things wither, and the winter that finally annihilates.

Hongfeng's true immortal became a true immortal in her "autumn", and all her old friends and relatives passed away, which can be described as extremely tragic.

Especially after becoming a true immortal, there will still be millions of years of loneliness for her to bear.

This endless torment would make even a true immortal feel lonely.

Lin Qianjun didn't have this kind of experience, so he shouldn't have comprehended such principles, but this is a reward from the task system, so he naturally comprehended this realm.

Hong Feng watched the maple leaves falling all over the sky in horror, and endless sadness filled her heart.

She originally thought that Lin Qianjun had just grasped the superficiality, but what she didn't expect was that he actually understood her "Red Maple Manual" completely.

Only those who have also experienced the erosion of long time can comprehend this endless sadness.

Hong Feng finally understood, no wonder Lin Qianjun was far superior to Tianjiao of the same level, it turned out that he was not from this era either.

"It's a pity, you only realized autumn, but I have already crossed the severe cold and saw spring and summer." Hong Feng smiled slightly, showing her stunning beauty.

Immediately, around her, the four seasons flowed, the red maple leaves fell to the ground, and the withered yellow dissipated, but after a while, tender shoots germinated on the ground again, which stood up to the frost and thrived. After a while, it became a tall tree. There are tens of meters of big trees.

This is Hongfeng's deciphering Lin Qianjun's Hongfeng Taoism, and it is also interpreting the Tao that he has now comprehended for him.

Lin Qianjun was dumbfounded, he thought he could use magic to deal with magic, who knew that the other party had surpassed the scope of magic.

Now he actually turned this battle into a teaching bureau and taught himself what to do.

Humiliation, definitely a complete humiliation! !

Although she didn't know why Hongfeng would show her the way she had comprehended so generously, Lin Qianjun didn't want to just let it go.

Today's orthographic, he wrote it! !

"I admire your way." Most of Lin Qianjun's consciousness has been transferred, and he said to Hongfeng with a serious expression: "But I also have a sword, and I hope you will judge it!!"

After saying that, the sword intent in Lin Qianjun's body rose, the water, fire and wind in his body circulated, and chaos was formed.

It was the sword move that he was still perfecting, Chaos! !
Although this sword is only a prototype, its power should not be underestimated.

Lin Qianjun raised his sword and pointed forward, and Hongfeng's four seasons domain instantly shattered.

But that's all, there is a reason why Hongfeng can have the name of Orange.

Lin Qianjun's sword finger stagnated an inch away in front of her, unable to move any further, time had almost stagnated on her body.

Although she is still only at the eighth level, in essence, she is already an immortal existence at the ninth level! !
Hong Feng smiled and said: "If you were at your peak or if this sword could be deduced to perfection, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to receive this sword, but now, you are a step behind me."

After saying that, Hong Feng stretched out her slender hand and slapped Lin Qianjun lightly.

This palm force easily broke through the purple air protection of the purple cloud umbrella, and hit Lin Qianjun directly.

In an instant, all the momentum on Lin Qianjun dissipated.

Not only that, after that, Lin Qianjun fell from the sky like a mortal.

【mission failed! 】

[Task evaluation: If you can't write the orthographic characters on others, then it may be a novel experience to be written on yourself by others. 】

[Punishment for mission failure has been issued. 】

Lin Qianjun was dumbfounded, a quarter of an hour arrived so soon?

His body fell freely, and his cultivation had been completely banned at this moment. If he fell to the ground like this, he would definitely die.

He desperately grabbed the Ziyun Umbrella in his hand to slow down his falling speed. At the same time, Lin Qianjun said to the Ziyun Umbrella: "Please do me a favor, aren't you going to guard my way? If I fall, I will designate It's over!!"

However, no matter what Lin Qianjun said, Ziyun Umbrella still didn't move.

Who can believe that an eighth-level power will die because of falling from a high place?
Hong Feng was also a little puzzled for a moment. Although her palm was extremely powerful, it wouldn't be able to abolish Lin Qianjun's cultivation base with one palm, right?

Could it be that he is pretending, but this doesn't look like it either.

Although the aura can be concealed like a mortal, it's impossible to restrain all the cultivation base of that body, right?
Hong Feng could see clearly that just after she slapped that palm, all of Lin Qianjun's cultivation disappeared in an instant, and even his body that had been tempered to the extreme became a mortal body.

To be able to do this, how strong is this secret technique of restraining breath?

In doubt, Lin Qianjun's figure was only a few hundred meters above the ground, his expression was ugly, and he was quite dissatisfied with his way of death.

Even if his trumpet was lost in the hands of a strong enemy, he had no complaints, but he was punished by the mission system to cause this, which is very speechless.

Finally, a wisp of purple air shook off the purple cloud umbrella, lightly slowing down Lin Qianjun's fall.

When he landed, with a face that was blown to tears by the wind, he no longer knew what to say.

He has a high level of cultivation, but now he has to be a mortal for three years to recover, he is speechless.

"Huh? Your cultivation has really disappeared!" At this time, Hong Feng also appeared not far behind Lin Qianjun.

Because of the loss of cultivation base and divine sense, Lin Qianjun couldn't even detect the slightest trace.

"Since I have lost all my cultivation, I hope that Your Excellency will be magnanimous and expose the previous enmity." Lin Qianjun cupped his hands and said to Hongfeng.

"No, I want to write something on you too!" Hong Feng smiled and narrowed her eyes.

Although Lin Qianjun had saved her life by chance, she had already shown Lin Qianjun her own principles before, which can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect.

So Lin Qianjun still wants revenge for writing on her leg.

Hong Feng's fingertips swayed in the void, and quickly wrote a red maple character, and then she flicked her fingers slightly, and the character quickly flew towards Lin Qianjun.

Lin Qianjun's trumpet cultivation was completely lost, and he couldn't even open the space ring, let alone dodge the attack, so he could only watch helplessly as the word "Maple" fell on his lap.

Without looking at it, Lin Qianjun knew that he would never be able to erase this word in a short time.

Hong Feng's goal has been achieved, and Dang Lian smiled and left as a twilight.

Lin Qianjun rolled up his trousers, looking at the red maple letter on his thigh, his expression became ugly.

Originally, he wanted to write the orthographic characters for others, but now that he is done, he was marked by others instead.

Purple Cloud Holy Land.

After another powerful man came to see it, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Yan Jing, who was quietly watching from the side, stepped forward and asked, "Brother Wang, how is it?"

The Wang surnamed Da Neng sighed: "It's completely like a mortal, and Ziyun's divine body has also disappeared. With such a physique, I'm afraid it is slightly worse than ordinary disciples."

After a long silence, Yan Jing made a decision: "Temporarily cancel the status of the Son of Jing Yuan, and when his cultivation level recovers, return it to him."

Having said that, it is obvious that this is just to save some face for Lin Qianjun in the end.

Ever since, after Lin Qianjun experienced a great upswing, he quickly fell down again.

He really wanted to say that he would be able to restore his cultivation in three years, but obviously, so many great experts had come to see it for themselves and make a judgment, so who could believe his empty words?
less than three months.

The protector left, and the hall where he lived was revoked.

However, he is the son of the past, symbolizing the face of Ziyun Holy Land, so he still has some basic preferential treatment, so life is not too bad.

Lin Qianjun didn't have any resentment about this, from the beginning to the end, he was taking advantage of Ziyun Holy Land, so what right did he have to say that Ziyun Holy Land was not?

In the next period of time, this trumpet was basically useless, and Lin Qianjun didn't dare to take it back for fusion.

The punishment of the trumpet will also be brought to the main body. If he merges into the main body, then the cultivation base of the main body will also disappear.

He opened the panel and added the free attribute points he had obtained in the Holy Land of Reaching Stars to his luck, making his luck reach five points.

Five points of luck, it is only the luck of the absolute arrogance in the mid-level plane.

Although he is a mortal, he also wants to be a lucky mortal! !
Not long after this lucky attribute was added, someone came to visit Lin Qianjun's mansion.

This person is none other than Ziyun Saintess Zhan Han.

She looked at Lin Qianjun who was sitting in a daze (hanging up) in the small courtyard, thinking that he couldn't accept the reality for a while, so she couldn't help showing some strange emotions.

"This is the sword you sent someone to find in Xiaguo before. I put it here." Zhan Han put a rusty dagger in front of Lin Qianjun, and immediately turned to leave. After taking two steps , she looked back at Lin Qianjun and said seriously: "The Ziyun Umbrella of the Patriarch is still by your side, as long as it recognizes you, then you are still Ziyun Son."

After saying this, she left with a determined face.

Now that the Holy Son is gone, the future of Ziyun Holy Land still needs her support.

She had to be strong! !
But Lin Qianjun was about to switch his consciousness at this moment. He looked at the rusty sword on his desk, and then at Zhan Han's back, and couldn't help but smile slowly.

(End of this chapter)