On the first day of filing for divorce, the system rewards 100 million

"Master Wang, what about the other eight gates?"

Chen Feng also followed up with this question.

This kind of secret is not accessible to ordinary people on a daily basis.

Since Chen Feng learned about such an existence from Mr. Wang, he naturally wanted to know more about it.

"Xiao Chenfeng, since you are interested, I will tell you about it."

"Unlike my stupid granddaughter, who had the opportunity to learn such a secret and ended up not caring at all."

As Mr. Wang said this, he glared at Wang Luyao fiercely.

"As the name suggests, thieves are thieves who steal things."

"The Gu Sect originated from western Hunan and is good at using Gu techniques."

"The Mechanical Sect is good at making mechanical devices, and is also the most upright one among the Eight Outer Sects."

"Now the government has been absorbed by the state and has become the country's research and development department."

"The thousand doors are the thousand tricks, the way to cheat."

"The Orchid Sect is the ancient geisha. Even today, it is still the most prosperous sect. After all, the relationship between men and women is always prohibited. It is also the sect with the widest influence and the most well-informed among the Eight Outer Sects."

"The Shendiao Sect is also called the Wu Sect. They gather in the northeast. They are good at performing shaman dances and calling on the gods."

"The Red Handkerchief Sect is good at using illusions, which is also an ancient magic trick. Although it is somewhat similar to some magicians who perform magic tricks, their techniques are many times more advanced than those magicians."

Mr. Wang explained the news about the Eight Gates in a simple and easy-to-understand way.

However, whether the Eight Outer Gates are prosperous nowadays, except for the mechanical gates, everything else is hidden in the dark.

After all, except for the mechanism door, the eight outer gates have always been kept secret.

"Thank you for your teaching, Mr. Wang."

Chen Feng spoke.

After learning about the information about the Eight Gates, Chen Feng also learned from Mr. Wang what he needed to pay attention to tomorrow.

When it got dark, Chen Feng and others went back to their rooms to rest.

Chen Feng doesn't have the bad habit of being attached to his bed.

In addition to the long journey today, the Wang family compound is located deep in the mountains, and the air is particularly good, so Chen Feng slept particularly soundly.

The next day, as soon as Chen Feng opened his eyes, the familiar system prompt sounded in his mind.

【Ding】

[On the 16th day after filing for divorce, the Soul-demanding Gate Token will be awarded]

Then an ancient dagger appeared in Chen Feng's hand, feeling heavy in his hand.

I guess this is the so-called token of the soul-seeking sect.

The scabbard of the dagger is very simple and ancient.

There are intricate patterns engraved on it, and it seems that each pattern records a piece of history.

Chen Feng pulled the dagger out of the scabbard.

The dagger did not reveal a frightening cold light when it was unsheathed.

Even the border of this dagger was different from what Chen Feng had imagined.

The blade of the dagger is gray, as if it can absorb all the light. As long as you don't focus your attention, you won't pay any attention to such a dagger.

Even this dagger doesn't look sharp, as if it's rusted.

Chen Feng held the dagger in his hand and slashed lightly.

It was as easy as cutting tofu to cut off a piece of the corner of the table.

This level of sharpness is totally inconsistent with the appearance of the dagger.

But it is this seemingly harmless dagger that is the deadly blade that can actually pose a huge threat.

Moreover, when Chen Feng held the dagger in his hand, he could feel the chill coming from the handle of the dagger.

When holding the dagger in his hand, Chen Feng felt extremely calm and his mind was exceptionally clear.

It seemed that nothing in the outside world could cause any fluctuations in Chen Feng's heart.

If such a dagger appears in the hands of a powerful assassin, it will definitely be a great help.

Chen Feng put the dagger back into the scabbard, and the strange feeling from before completely disappeared.

It seems that this is indeed the special function of this dagger.

After putting away the scabbard, Chen Feng suddenly discovered a problem.

Yesterday, Chen Feng learned the information about the Soul-Drawing Sect from Mr. Wang.

To become the leader of the Soul-Draining Sect, two conditions must be met.

The first is to learn the art of Yi Jin and Yi Mai.

The second is to retrieve the token of the Soul-seeking Gate.

Now Chen Feng has met these two conditions, so in name, Chen Feng is the leader of the Soul-Dying Sect.

Could it be that the real reward the system gave me today was this mysterious organization with a long heritage?

But will those killers who have connections with the Soul-Draining Sect really believe me for such a reason?

Chen Feng couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Chen Feng also planned to ask Mr. Wang about this question.

Old Master Wang is also considered an old member of the Soul-Sucking Sect.

If it weren't for the war against the Japanese pirates that caused the death and injury of the elite members of the Soul-Seizing Sect, there would have been no soil for the Soul-Seizing Sect to survive in the country after the establishment of the New China, and the Soul-Seizing Sect would not have fallen apart.

Only after meeting Mr. Wang was I able to get a definite answer.

Chen Feng got up early because the formal apprenticeship ceremony would not officially begin until nine o'clock.

It is only eight o'clock now, and there is still an hour, which is enough for Chen Feng to learn more information from Mr. Wang.

Chen Feng came to the small courtyard where Mr. Wang lived with ease.

At this time, Mr. Wang was practicing boxing in the yard.

"Chen Feng, the apprenticeship ceremony is about to begin. Did you come to see me for something?"

Seeing Chen Feng appearing in his yard, Mr. Wang stopped what he was doing and asked.

"Master Wang, I have something that I would like you to take a look at."

Chen Feng spoke.

"Oh, what?"

"It must be something extraordinary to be able to come to me at this time."

"Let me see."

Mr. Wang's curiosity was immediately aroused.

Chen Feng took out the dagger from his pocket, held it in both hands, and raised it in front of Mr. Wang.

When Mr. Wang saw the dagger, he was frozen in place as if he were under a spell.

At this moment, Mr. Wang’s mind was filled with memories of that glorious period.

An officer who sneaked into Xiao Ri's military camp and assassinated the Japanese pirates.

Even if you know the mission is successful, you can't escape death.

Countless assassins from the Soul-seeking Sect still resolutely pursue their goal.

The assassins of the Soul-seeking Sect are essentially different from ordinary killers.

The assassins of Soul-seeking Sect have the righteousness of family and country in their hearts.

Just like our ancestors Zhuan Zhu, Yao Li, and Jing Ke, they were able to go forward without hesitation for the sake of justice.

This was the case with their ancestors, and it is also the case with their generation.

With trembling hands, Mr. Wang took the dagger from Chen Feng, gently stroked the patterns on the scabbard, and then carefully pulled the dagger out of the scabbard.

When he saw the gray blade of the dagger, a layer of mist covered Mr. Wang's bloodshot eyes.

"Where did you get this dagger?"

Although Mr. Wang tried his best to control himself, his voice was still trembling.