saints

Now, no one is controlling him.

If he had to end up with Jiang Que, he wouldn't have borrowed money from his cheap father.

"Yes!"

The man nodded slightly, and agreed without hesitation, but then asked curiously: "My lord, who do you want to borrow?"

Mr. Zhao has many servants, all of whom are attached to the Zhao family and are members of the sect, so they can move around freely in the sect.

At least within the limits specified.

Zhao Mo thought for a while, then said: "By means of Yan Luo Qinggui, isn't he the so-called living king of Hades, who can break the path of life, and claims that he has never missed a hand, so that's him."

This time, he wanted to completely cut off Jiang Chi's hope.

The servant frowned when he heard the words, and asked cautiously: "Young Master, I'm afraid it's not easy to borrow Yan Luo Qinggui. After all, the master attaches great importance to him, and he probably doesn't bother to solve these matters."

Jiang Chi was not strong after all.

Hearing this, Zhao Mo's mouth twitched, and he said lightly: "It's okay, you can just tell him what I mean, it's their business whether you come or not.

Yan Luo Qinggui, I really look forward to his performance, hehe! "

There was a cold voice, as if indifferent.

"Yes!" The servant responded.

He is just a servant, and Zhao Mo himself is the master.

With a calm and indifferent gaze, he continued to look at Jiang Chi in the mission hall, but saw that he hadn't made any movement for a long time, as if he was just looking at it, and didn't see him pick it up.

Zhao Mo thought that Jiang Chi was disgusting him again, so he said indifferently: "Does this kid know that we are watching him?"

No one responded.

They can't say it well. According to common sense, they shouldn't be able to. After all, they didn't show their feet, but it is very possible to speculate according to reason.

Guess that Jiang Xiao guessed wildly for a while, and he got it right?

Zhao Mo was furious for a while, his complexion couldn't help turning purple, and he said coldly: "What a bloody bastard, you still want to bully me!"

He felt that Jiang Xiao was deliberately deceiving him, and he must have discovered something.

But this time he wronged Jiang Chi.

But Jiang Xiao didn't know this at all, and wandered around the mission hall of the Zongmen for a long time, just because he had never been there before and heard relatively little.

Therefore, he was just curious. There are all kinds of missions in the sect, which can only be accepted at the Nascent Soul Realm, and can be accepted at the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Even in this place, many sect disciples came here to accept the task, intending to earn some benefits.

Accepting some specific sect missions can not only be exchanged for money, but also for some exercises, and even magic tricks.

In this way, the means are further enhanced.

There were quite a few people coming and going, but basically they were all unknown, at least Jiang Xiao didn't know him, and the speed of coming and going was also very fast.

Anyway, I really want tasks and earn more resources.

However, for Jiang Chi, most of the mission's resources come from killing and seizing treasures, which are all ill-gotten gains, this is the kingly way.

Otherwise, with his aptitude, even if he worked a thousand times harder, he might not be able to cultivate a single flower.

After wandering around carefully for a long time, I became familiar with the rules of all Zongmen missions, and I knew a lot of things just by reading and speculating.

Naturally with joy on his face.

I couldn't help thinking, "It seems that many inner disciples are here to take on tasks, but I don't know if the geniuses mentioned by the two fat and thin deacons will come?"

People who focus on training like that would never come here.

Shaking his head secretly, the whole person sighed slightly, "Perhaps this is the difference between geniuses and ordinary inner disciples."

It is normal for people to have different lives.

But immediately, he shook his head secretly and said: "I am different, I have the ability to travel through the heavens and worlds, and I can obtain more resources."

So the mission of the sect is dispensable to him!

Because he is different, he looks very natural, calm and indifferent, different from other inner disciples.

He is a cultivator, and the dense crowd looks extraordinary.

At this time, Jiang Xiao suddenly thought, "It seems that these people are not exempt from common customs. Even if they become immortals, they still have to worry about such and such things."

Tired by the world.

The reason why he came here was not because he was afraid of being deducted from the monthly Lingshi, but because he really wanted to take this opportunity to trick Zhao Mo, and let him taste the feeling of losing his wife and losing his army.

He was sure.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he suddenly looked at the densely packed missions, and messages were revealed in all directions of the hall through the Immortal Art.

Some are picked up individually, and some are picked up in teams.

There is still a rule in the sect, first come, first served, once someone in the front takes over the task, it is impossible for the back to take over.

Of course, if the people in front are suspected of accepting missions indiscriminately and thus fight with each other, this is not what the sect would like to see.

If you pick it up, you pick it up, and you have to complete it.

At most five days of preparation time are given, and once the time limit is exceeded, the sect will be wiped out with thunderous means.

So there is actually no competition for tasks in this hall, the rule of first come, first come is enough to regulate everything, whoever dares to disobey, it is violating the rules of the sect and ignoring the sect.

Those kind of people usually die miserably.

A cold voice suddenly appeared, showing a different kind of smile, and suddenly Jiang Xiao thought, "I should choose a more difficult task, otherwise I will be sorry for Zhao Mo's shot."

The opportunity was given to him, so don't be afraid.

At this time, Jiang Xiao also discovered that Zhao Mo might have known that he was in the mission hall, so he had expected it, and looked at these missions indifferently.

"That's it."

Suddenly thought of one, and couldn't help showing a gleam of joy in my heart, secretly said: "To complete the task, people must be killed, and resources must be robbed."

He wants everything!

Chapter 181 A Flood Dragon

The task is full of introductions.

An evil dragon with a perfect foundation has been harming ordinary people for many years. The sect sent a mission to get rid of it, and you can get 100 yuan of low-grade spirit stones, and you don't need the dragon's body.

In other words, the person who accepts the task will not only get the spirit stone, but also the body of the dragon. Although it is only a half-dragon, it is still full of treasures, whether it is blood, scales, or hair. It's all good things.

But very few people pick up.

Flood Dragons with perfect Foundation Establishment Realm are already fierce and fierce. Even cultivators at the early stage of Alchemy Realm are basically no opponents. On the contrary, they will be killed by it to a certain extent. This is what the monster itself has. ability.

Therefore, many people are unwilling to pick it up, for fear of causing trouble, and they will be killed in the end, but nothing will be left.

Not cost-effective.

So this task was easily accepted by Jiang Xiao.

To kill the evil dragon, it is enough to kill a dragon.

Zhao Mo, who was secretly monitoring Jiang Chiu, looked on indifferently, and his face had already become stern. Seeing that he had accepted a mission to kill the dragon, he couldn't help but indignantly said: "He definitely did it on purpose, and when the time comes, he will lure us together." When it comes to the flood dragon that has completed the foundation building stage, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose.

But no matter what, it is really vicious enough to face that dragon.

That kid should have discovered it a long time ago, so he had expected it a long time ago. He deliberately did this just to entrap me! "

Even if he wins in the end, he will suffer heavy losses because of that dragon.

An evil dragon will not let off people who make trouble in its lair. According to normal logic, monsters will usually kill it.

There is absolutely no other possibility.

"My lord, do we want to stop it?"

Next to him, a servant hurriedly asked, and reminded with a worried face: "Flood dragons are hard to kill after all, even for people in the alchemy state, they are still a huge threat."

Zhao Mo was stunned for a moment, but suddenly said angrily: "Hmph, how to stop it? He has already accepted the task, can we still make him not accept it?

What's more, you all know the rules of the sect, and you can't do it within these five days.

Besides, that kid will never give us extra time to prepare, so what can we do to stop him? "

It can't be stopped at all.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhao Mo's face was full of anger, his face had already been distorted, and the hatred was hard to get rid of.

He has been hurt by Jiang Chi in many confrontations, and he has long held back his anger.

Time and time again, he was so angry that he lost his mind.

Seeing that the people around him were silent, he also said indifferently: "Now, go and arrange it immediately, arrange everyone I can mobilize, and leave with him. We must finish him before Jiaolong."

Zhao Mo's eyes swept away with a fierce light, revealing a deep coldness.

The cold light is awe-inspiring.

"Yes!"

The servant nodded, and immediately said: "Then, where is Yan Luo Qinggui?"

Before the other party came, they took the lead. Could this kill the other party?

Anyway, he felt very nervous, and vaguely felt that Zhao Mo's actions were desperate, and he didn't know how Master Zhao would feel.

Is Yan Luo Qingyi a faction or not?

Of course, these have nothing to do with them, it's all about the relationship between Zhao Mo and Master Zhao, it doesn't matter if they come or not.

At most, it will affect the result.

"Don't mind him."

Zhao Mo said in a deep voice: "Those who should come will always come, those who won't come will never come no matter how much we wait, and we can't completely pin our hopes on him."

He has his pride.

You can borrow someone, but if you can't borrow someone, he has nothing to say, just suppress this pressure, and only wait for the opportunity to retaliate.

Although that was his cheap daddy, he didn't have much affection for him.

Between the two, they are still like strangers.

As the young master of the Zhao family, there are also a group of people gathered around him. Although none of them have reached the alchemy state, at least some of them are in the late stage of the foundation establishment state and the consummation state.

"He is just an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and our strength is still enough."

At most, there is no way to deal with the evil dragon, but this is not important, they just need to solve it after Jiang Chi leaves Haoran Immortal Sect and before arriving at the evil dragon, everything is not a solution.

So, everything is traceable.

However, what Zhao Mo didn't know was that Jiang Chi was very normal to all this, and said with a slight smile: "It's just a flood dragon, but it's a pity that it's only reached the foundation building stage, and it's not strong enough.

Otherwise, you can kill more people.

After all, such things as borrowing a knife to kill people are rare, which is a pity. "

Zhao Mo has always wanted to deal with him, and he knew it, so he was very natural and at ease, showing a trace of weirdness in his heart, "I hope he can be more sensible, otherwise I'm afraid there will be one less fellow."

He has thousands of methods to deal with a flood dragon, including killing monsters, taking pills, peeling the skin and drawing blood.

He has countless benefits.

……

Zongmen, on a suspended hill.

In a yard.

The master of the Zhao family drank his tea lightly, but a voice came to report, "Master, Master Zhao Mo sent someone a letter saying that he wanted to borrow someone for use."

"Borrow someone?"

The master of the Zhao family frowned when he heard the words, and said lightly: "Who does he want to borrow, let's talk about it first!"