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Chapter 640: Mission


"The dungeon guards have come to issue a mission?"

Tang Mingyang listened to Meng Baimei's report, and the whole person stood up directly from the ground where he was sitting cross-legged.

In the underground palace, it's like going to prison.

There is only such a large space for human activities, and so many people live in it.

No one doesn't want to leave here.

And the only chance to leave this dark and earthly palace is to carry out the mission of killing the Cult.

Tang Mingyang walked out of the stone room, and he found that the corridors around him were densely packed with people.

It's still noisy around, but this kind of noise sounds like it's all about this dungeon mission.

It's like a pool of stagnant water, and it's finally making waves at this moment.

In the sky above the square, a curtain of light appeared at some point, and in the curtain of light, there stood a group of people wearing gray robes and gray heads, their chests embroidered with the word "killing", and their eyes were cold and murderous.

"This mission requires thirty instructors, and those who are strong in cultivation are preferred.

Those who volunteer for this mission can stand out in the square!

” A cold voice rang out.

The dungeon guards said the requirements for this selection: only look at the reconstruction!

As soon as these words came out, many of the second-pattern saint cultivators showed a lost expression on their faces, and even some of the third-pattern saints were very disappointed.

Because the number of people on this mission was too small, there were only thirty people.

However, the number of people is small, and in general, the danger of the mission is not great.

Everyone has long been tired of staying in the dungeon, and it's good to go out to breathe, and you can also accumulate credit, maybe you can get rewards or some benefits.

Sure enough, not long after the words of the palace guards fell, the leaders of many factions jumped down from the upper floors one after another to participate in the registration.

"Do you want to go?"

Tang Mingyang pondered, and then his spiritual image probed towards the Yin Shui Rou Radiance upstairs.

At this moment, Yin Shuirou was also standing in the aisle, quietly watching the dungeon guards come to select personnel this time, she felt the radiance of Tang Mingyang's spiritual image, and seemed to understand something, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Shall we go on this mission?"

Tang Mingyang asked, he used the word "we", obviously standing on the same line as Yin Shuirou.

"Tang Gongzi, although it is a mission, the more people it needs, the more likely it is to be a large-scale task, and the more dangerous it is, but there will be exceptions to everything.

Therefore, every time you go on a mission, it comes with great risks.

We are not well prepared, so we should not risk losing our lives because we can't bear it for a while. ” Yin Shuirou said.

"Hmm."

Tang Mingyang thought about it and decided to extinguish the idea of carrying out this task.

Only 30 people were recruited for the task, and there were hundreds of people who came to compete for the quota, and finally competed for the quota through a competition.

And those who come out to compare are the representatives of each side of the force, and whoever loses, then the people of this side of the force will withdraw tacitly.

Tang Mingyang watched quietly, as if a set of rules for competing for places had already been formed in this underground palace.

In the end, it was the strong man of Qing Ye's side who won and won the thirty places.

And Qing Ye was in his forces, and selected thirty people to come out to carry out this task, but Qing Ye himself did not go, it seems that Qing Ye wants to stay in the underground palace, after all, the situation in the underground palace is relatively turbulent during this time.

"Come out!"

The guards of the dungeon had no objection to the thirty people selected by Qing Ye, as if they had long recognized this set of rules of the dungeon, and as if they had also walked out of the dungeon.

At this time, on a huge pillar in the square, a soft light suddenly flashed, and at the corner of the giant pillar, a flashing stone door slowly opened, revealing a passage.

The faces of the thirty people were full of joy, like birds out of trouble, and they rushed in, and then the stone door slowly closed.

At the moment when the stone gate opened, Tang Mingyang's spiritual image wanted to penetrate into the stone gate, but he found that inside the stone gate, there was a mysterious force blocking the investigation of his spiritual image.

"That passage, is it the exit?"

Tang Mingyang asked Xiang Yin Shuirou.

In this dungeon square, there are eighteen huge stone pillars that support the ceiling of the dungeon.

And the radius of each stone pillar is about ten meters.

"Hmm.

But I owe you the idea of escaping from the dungeon.

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The most important thing for us is to find a solution to the problem of the word-killing token imprisoning our spiritual thoughts. ” Yin Shuirou reminded.

Tang Mingyang's eyes flickered, and he didn't say anything more.

Word-killing tokens?

This may be able to imprison the life and death of other assessors, but it can't imprison him.

"Let's follow the big army."

Tang Mingyang thought to himself.

After all, he wasn't very familiar with many things in the dungeon.

In the next few months.

Sometimes a mandate is promulgated in three or two days, and sometimes there is no mandate for three or two months.

The number of people who want it is also more or less.

Sometimes it's hundreds, sometimes it's severals.

Sometimes it is specified that it is a woman, and sometimes it is a person who is designated to be cultivated by a two-tattooed saint.

In the past few months, many second-pattern assessors have broken through to third-pattern saints.

This is a very bad and unfavorable information for Tang Mingyang.

The assessor's cultivation has made a breakthrough, and his strength has also increased.

On the contrary, because of the "Yellow Spring Blood Sea Visualization Technique", if he didn't have enough energy for him to devour, he was afraid that if he cultivated for another ten years, he would not be able to reach the realm of the Three-Pattern Sage.

One more point.

If the cultivation of the second-pattern assessor reaches the third-pattern sage, then they will not be able to sense each other's position.

In this matter, Tang Mingyang also specially asked Yin Shui to soften it.

In other words, the two-pattern examiner can only sense the position of the second-pattern examiner, and the three-pattern examiner can only sense the position of the three-pattern examiner.

"In this way, a quick breakthrough in cultivation is not necessarily a good thing in this regard."

Tang Mingyang thought to himself.

However, as more and more assessors reached the Three-Pattern Sage, a wave of killing and power was set off in the dungeon.

Of course, these examiners can no longer be angry with these natives.

In addition, many indigenous leaders have holy treasures on their bodies, which is also the reason why these examiners kill people and seize treasures.

Another half a year passed.

Now it can be said that the power of the entire underground palace has been shuffled, and all of them have fallen into the control of the assessors.

And the thirteen assessors under Tang Mingyang's command, all of whom had reached the Three-Pattern Sage in cultivation, broke away from Tang Mingyang's control and went on their own.

On the contrary, Tang Mingyang's cultivation has not progressed for a long time, which has aroused the curiosity of Yin Shuirou and other assessors.

But no one will doubt Tang Mingyang's strength.

And the people who went on the mission, when the team came back, some of the teams were intact, and some of the teams suffered heavy casualties.

For this reason, Tang Mingyang specially asked what tasks these people had performed.

And the tasks that everyone goes to perform are also varied.

Some went to the primeval deep forest to hunt holy beasts in search of medicinal materials, some were dragged to mine and build palaces, some went to serve as bodyguards for certain chambers of commerce, and some went to assassinate or intercept certain people or certain forces......

According to the reports of these people, Tang Mingyang probably knew the composition of the Demon Killing Sect.

The Shacha Sect is similar to most sects, divided into foreign and internal sects.

The foreign religion is like these people, they are people who have been taken captive and forcibly controlled with the word killing token, which is equivalent to a puppet slave, and the inner religion is the elite member of the Killing Sect.

Those who perform well in foreign teachers will have the opportunity to enter the internal teaching.

Once you enter the inner religion, then you can remove the spiritual sense imprisonment of the word-killing token and completely gain freedom.

However, most people who have made enough merit, even if they can't enter the Inner Sect, can leave the dungeon and transform into a role similar to that of the dungeon guard.

"Everyone, come out for me and assemble in the square!"

At this moment, an angry shout spread into everyone's sea of consciousness.

Another guard has come to issue a mission!

Tang Mingyang frowned, vaguely feeling that the guards this time were menacing, and something bad seemed to be happening.

He walked out.

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At this moment, I saw that on the dungeon square, a light curtain flickered, and there were more than a dozen dungeon guards with serious expressions standing.

"What's going on?"

Tang Mingyang's spiritual consciousness immediately transmitted to Yin Shuirou.

"I don't know, looking at such a menacing momentum, there should be something big going on, everyone must be careful."

Yin Shuirou frowned slightly and said, she not only transmitted the voice to Tang Mingyang, but also transmitted the voice to other assessors.

"Everyone, let me into the passage!"

In the light curtain overhead, the voice of the palace guard came cold again.

At this time, the eighteen huge stone pillars in the underground palace square opened eighteen stone doors at this moment.

"Does this require us all to carry out the mission?"

Tang Mingyang was a little surprised.

"I've been here for so long, and I've never been in a situation like today."

Yin Shuirou said.

The people in the entire underground palace were a little uneasy in their hearts.

But for the orders of the dungeon guards, they didn't dare to disobey.

"Childe, where the hell are we going?"

Meng Baimei asked Tang Mingyang with a somewhat uneasy face.

In the almost one year since she entered the underground palace, her cultivation has also improved rapidly, and she has reached the early stage of the Three-Pattern Sage.

It's something she couldn't have thought of before.

As for the other women, their cultivation is also the pinnacle of the Second Pattern Sage.

"I don't know what's going on.

I asked the others, and they didn't know why.

But just follow me. ” Tang Mingyang's spiritual consciousness said that in the past year, the four sisters of Mengbaimei have served him as slaves and maids, and Tang Mingyang is also thinking about this friendship.

"Hmm."

Meng Baimei nodded.

Although Tang Mingyang's cultivation has not increased by half a thread in the past year, their sisters dare not underestimate Tang Mingyang's strength, after all, Tang Mingyang is a person who can kill the sword master and the wood master, and those two are the peak powerhouses of the three-pattern sage.

There are more than 20,000 people in the underground palace.

At this moment, they all went downstairs and walked into the stone door opened by the eighteen boulders.

Inside the stone gate is a spiraling staircase.

Tang Mingyang took Meng Baimei's four daughters and followed the army into the passage.

Everyone refused to speed up, and before they could make tea, everyone left the underground palace and came to a wide square.

Tang Mingyang looked around, and an almost transparent energy defense shield shrouded the square, and the surrounding area was gray and foggy.

"It's ......

The square when we came in!

” Meng Baimei looked at the stele-shaped palace in the center of the square and said.