Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 256 Mission

In the bronze mirror, the shaking black shadow was trembling constantly.

Reflecting Gao Pengfei's face was a hint of fear.

That damn feeling is back! here we go again!

Didn’t Mr. Wei go to Qingjian Sect?

Gao Pengfei rushed out of the house and looked at the main street through the slightly low fence of the yard.

not coming.

If Mr. Wei really comes, I'm afraid the entire main street will be held by his group of friends with an extremely grand welcome ceremony.

That's what happened last time.

Nothing happened.

"Huh!" Gao Pengfei breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart that had been hanging on him finally fell back into his stomach. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and returned to the house.

"How can there be such a coincidence, Mr. Wei?" But before he finished speaking, Gao Pengfei's voice stopped abruptly, and his pair of slender eyes were about to pop out of their sockets at this moment!

I saw the dim bronze mirror suddenly flashing, followed by a strange distortion and fluctuation, and a terrifying monster covered in blood red with strange flesh-and-blood fangs slowly leaned out of the bronze mirror!

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Gao?"

A hoarse and obscure voice, like a voice murmuring in sleep, echoed in Gao Pengfei's ears.

"what!!!!"

A scream pierced the night sky, and with it, the familiar stench and smell of fishy urine came out of the hut.

"call…"

In the room, Wei Zheng let out a long breath and became more and more excited.

After reaching the immortal realm, it seems that there are more and more things that I can do!

Vaguely, he could even feel that he was gradually connected with everything in the world!

Of course, this feeling is very weak, almost imperceptible, and not of much use.

As for the only function, it is probably that you can establish contact with things in your memory or that you have touched, and project your soul into it.

"It's more like a video call unique to this world - very convenient, but unfortunately, it can only send souls there."

Wei Zheng was a little disappointed.

He originally thought that he could even travel through space at will, achieving an effect similar to teleportation.

Looking at it now, it seems that I am still far away from this level.

But it doesn’t matter.

Wei Zheng's eyes flashed with light, and he secretly clenched his fists.

One day, I will reach this state.

At that time, I will be everything!

In the early morning, in the Qingjian Sect's mission room, Lao Ma, the steward in charge of the mission, spoke to Wei Zheng with a face full of flattery.

"Little Elder Wei, these are the tasks in the sect during this period. They have been arranged for you according to the difficulty of the tasks."

Lao Ma was secretly amazed. He even suspected that he was dreaming!

Obviously when he met Wei Zheng a few days ago, he followed Elder Liu obediently and couldn't even read the secret text.

But now.

A disciple who had just entered the sect for a few days was actually granted the privilege of being an elder by Sect Leader Liang. This was already outrageous, but what was even more outrageous was yet to come.

Wei Zheng, who had the power of an elder, could have stayed in the mountain gate, drank a lot of precious elixirs, harvested a lot of spiritual sand, and just accepted the filial piety of his servants every year, and he could have been so free that he became a real immortal.

If he can really become an immortal.

But this Wei Zheng actually didn't enjoy these good things, and instead came here to take on tasks and earn spiritual sand like the disciples of these inner sects? !

Is this sick?

Wei Zheng's brows furrowed slightly, and Manager Ma, who was frightened and secretly slandering him, quickly stopped the increasingly disrespectful thoughts in his mind.

Wei Zheng was too lazy to talk to him. "The difficulty of these tasks seems to be very low."

Looking at the pages of task documents in front of him, Wei Zheng felt secretly disappointed.

Among these tasks, even if they are Class A tasks, they are just related to the Blood Fire Club in a certain county, or other evil sect activities. Looking at their strength, they are just like Cheng Sheng, and the opponent has not even been able to complete the five levels. .

Weak, too weak.

Wei Zheng shook his head slightly, but thinking about it carefully, it was not that the level of these tasks was too low but that his own strength was too strong.

It has even become so powerful that there are basically no opponents in Qingzhou.

This is naturally a good thing for Wei Zheng.

Invincibility means safety.

But this also means that the experience he can gain is getting less and less.

But what are you afraid of? The most difficult one, Juehui, got himself killed. Just accumulate experience slowly and you'll be done!

There is no feeling of life or death crisis, it is really refreshing to ride the horse!

Thinking of this, Wei Zheng waved his big hand, and all the Grade A tasks were ignited like leaves in the autumn wind, and all the imprints of the soul were pasted into his mind.

As for Liang Nanxun, Wei Zheng only said hello briefly before entering the warehouse of the Qingjian Sect, which only elders could enter.

The decoration in the warehouse is prosperous, and there are almost all kinds of exercises, but Wei Zheng did not find many useful exercises.

Yes, after all, for the soul, one's own creation and matching is the right way. Wei Zheng, relying on his superior skills, can completely understand most of the soul's methods with just a little research.

But it's also useful.

In just an hour or two, Wei Zheng successfully mastered a divine soul method with a medium-to-high level of difficulty.

Shrunk into inches.

Xu County.

In the inner city of Xu County, a strange guest came today.

On a huge long table made of red jujube wood, dozens of people were sitting on both sides of the long table. Everyone seemed to have a sarcastic smile on their face.

This time, the heads of the major families in Xu County and the leaders of the major gangs ate the vegetables in small blue and white porcelain bowls without saying a word. They looked at each other and the murderous intent in their eyes became more intense.

"A foreigner dares to kill one of our people. He is very courageous. What is his name?"

At the head of the long table, sitting on the first chair, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character in a brocade-patterned gold robe picked up the day lily from the small plate in front of him with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, with a gaze like an eagle. Staring coldly at the young man sitting at the end of the table.

"If you don't change your name when you're working, if you don't change your surname when you sit down, you'll always call someone Liu Yuansheng."

Wei Zheng sat swaggeringly on a chair, holding an exquisite small blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand, spinning it in his hand, quietly admiring the patterns on the cup with the sunlight coming in from the room, with a very serious expression.

"How presumptuous! Are you looking for death, you bitch!" There was a clang on the table, and a man with a beard like a steel needle, a man who was two meters tall and exuded the temperament of a butcher, slammed the table, shaking the pots and pans. A crisp sound.

"In front of me, Butcher Hu, I have never seen anyone who dared to talk to my elder brother like that!" Butcher Hu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his huge hands, as big as vinegar bowls, clenched tightly, making a crisp sound of bones colliding.

"It just so happens that I haven't used my Iron Sand Palm for a long time. How about I try it on you, a little beast?"

"Get out!" With a loud bang, and the crisp sound of white porcelain breaking, the tea bowl in Wei Zheng's hand turned into a blue-white light, and suddenly fell onto Butcher Hu's big face, shattering into white porcelain powder.

"Who are you? How dare you talk to me like that! Brother You is so polite to me, what kind of a piece of shit are you! Huh!?"

In Wei Zheng's voice, there was hidden the crazy arrogance and murderous intention that belonged to Jue Hui. Just one curse actually silenced everyone in the room!

(End of this chapter)