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Chapter 115

Words:1799Update:22/06/17 22:10:28

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One month passed by quietly. One month later, it was time for the six new Holy Sons to hand in their missions. Normally, no one would pay attention to this kind of thing. However, this time was different because there was a huge anomaly among the new Holy Sons.

A new disciple who appeared out of nowhere actually defeated many older disciples and forcefully took the top spot. Even though it was rumored that he was brought back by Elder Han, who had mysteriously disappeared for a hundred years, how could this not shock everyone?

Because of all these reasons, many eyes were focused on the Pavilion of Missions today.

Outside the Pavilion of Missions, many figures had already appeared. Two of them were the young man who acted like a fence-sitter. The other was naturally Zhou Yang, Dong Puti, and Mu Wan.

Even though Dong Puti's skin was slightly dark, it did not make her look ugly. Instead, it made her look even wilder. The provocative attitude she unintentionally revealed always made people's blood boil. They had the urge to press her down and ruthlessly ravage her.

As for Mu Wan, they were even more shocked. Even Dong Puti could not compare to her beautiful face. In everyone's mind, only Luo Xue could compare to her.

However, even though she was beautiful and a feast for the eyes, everyone was curious. Why hasn't the main character of today, Yan Chu, appeared yet?

"Tsk tsk … could it be that he is too ashamed to come because he can't complete his mission?"

Mocking laughter came from somewhere in the crowd, causing a wave of laughter. To this day, even though Yan Chutian had already established quite a bit of prestige in the Southern Domain, making many people acknowledge his existence, there were still people who had ill feelings towards him.

Naturally, these people would seize the opportunity to vent their anger.

Lu Yang and Qin Yi were also in the crowd. However, as Holy Sons, they could not be the source of the ridicule. Plus, when the time comes, there will naturally be a wave of ridicule. Why would they need to work so hard?

Therefore, they could only watch quietly.

"Yan Chu, why isn't he here yet?"

Dong Puti's beautiful eyes looked around and her red lips softly muttered. It was already time to hand in the mission. Why was he still not here?

At the same time, Mu Wan also frowned slightly. She wondered if something had really happened to that guy.

"Dong …"

Suddenly, the melodious sound of a bell slowly rang out. When the sound of the bell rang out, the crowd also became slightly restless. The Sect Affairs Pavilion would not hide anything when handing in a mission, especially one that was assigned by the sect. Success was success, failure was failure, and everything was presented in front of everyone.

And this bell was the signal to hand over the mission. Thus, as the bell rang, Chief Deacon Lin, who had distributed the tasks to everyone, appeared.

To be able to become the Chief Deacon of the Sect Affairs Pavilion, his status was definitely not low. Not to mention compared to the ordinary disciples, even the Saint's status was not lower.

When Chief Deacon Lin appeared, his emotionless eyes swept across the crowd. He smiled and said, "Why is there one person missing? Did you give up on the mission?"

"Chief Deacon, Yan Chu is just delayed by something. He should be here soon."

Dong Puti said. Hearing this, Chief Deacon Lin smiled indifferently and said casually, "It's okay. As long as the mission is completed, it doesn't matter if he is a little late."

Chief Deacon Lin's relaxed appearance might seem very amiable in the eyes of the crowd, but in the eyes of Dong Puti and Mu Wan, it was extremely disgusting. At this point, how could they not know that the mission to kill the spirit demon that Yan Chutian received was arranged by Lu Yang, Qin Yi, and Chief Deacon Lin?

And no matter what the reason was, this so-called Chief Deacon Lin actually agreed to the two of them. That was disgusting.

But even if this Chief Deacon Lin appeared relaxed on the surface, the time it took for the five of them to hand in the mission was too fast. When Mu Wan had also handed in the mission item, there was still no trace of Yan Chutian in the surroundings.

"It's okay. It's still early now. There's no harm in waiting a little longer."

Chief Deacon Lin smiled faintly again. Since he said so, the crowd naturally had no objections. However, as time gradually passed, there were finally complaints and even mocking voices from the crowd. At this time, Mu Wan and Dong Puti thought of something almost at the same time.

No wonder Chief Deacon Lin kept waiting. In this way, as long as Yan Chutian did not appear or did not complete the mission after he appeared, he would definitely become the biggest joke and be deeply remembered by so many disciples.

And how could the mission to kill the spirit demon be easy to complete?!

As if it was really as the two girls thought, the more time passed, the more mocking expressions on the faces of Lu Yang and Qin Yi in the crowd became more and more intense. One could imagine that the two of them were probably foreseeing the future in their minds. Otherwise, how could they be so happy?

After waiting for a full two hours, Chief Deacon Lin slowly opened his mouth and asked Dong Puti and Mu Wan, "Is that Holy Boy Yan still going to appear and hand in the mission?"

"Chief Deacon Lin, it seems that you are very concerned about me!"

However, before the two girls could speak, a faint laugh suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. The next moment, a figure appeared out of nowhere and landed beside Mu Wan. This figure was Yan Chutian, whom everyone was waiting for.

Yan Chutian finally appeared. Mu Wan could not help but roll her eyes at him. This guy always had to appear at such a crucial moment. However, while rolling her eyes, she was also a little worried. Did this guy really kill the three spirit demons and complete the mission?

"You, have you completed the mission?"

Dong Puti asked directly and also rolled her eyes at Yan Chutian. However, Yan Chutian did not answer the two of them. Instead, he continued to stare at Chief Deacon Lin with a faint smile.

Yan Chutian's sudden appearance seemed to have caused Chief Deacon Lin's expression to change slightly. However, he quickly returned to normal and said with a faint smile, "Holy Boy Yan, one month has passed. Now …"

"Chief Deacon Lin, don't worry. Since I dared to come, I naturally completed the mission."

Yan Chutian confidently said. His confident attitude couldn't help but make Chief Deacon Lin somewhat bewildered. Could it be that he had really completed the mission?

Lu Yang and Qin Yi, who also knew the details, were also surprised. However, they soon disdained to speak in code. "Ha … Even an Elixir Holy Boy would not dare to say that he could kill three spirit demons, let alone a Spirit Transformation Stage ant like you."

"Are you still stubbornly pretending? Handing in the mission is not a matter of speaking. You have to take out the mission item. "

"Since you have completed the mission, Holy Boy Yan, please take out the mission item."

Chief Deacon Lin indifferently said. But as his voice faded, Yan Chutian didn't take out anything as he had said. Instead, he faced the crowd and loudly said, "I believe all the disciples are also curious as to what mission I have received. I won't hide it from everyone. The mission I, as the new Saint Son, received is to kill three Spirit Demons!"

"Kill spirit demons?"

"Is it to kill the spirit demons of the Spirit Prison? That is something that many veteran Elixir Holy Boys could not do. How could a new Holy Boy accomplish it? "

"Spirit demons are extremely powerful strange creatures. How could the new Holy Boy receive such a difficult mission?!"

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