Chapter 118

Under the deacon's strange gaze, Ye Changqing left the mission hall.

He planned to finish the mission after making lunch; with Xiaobai's speed, two hours should be enough.

At lunchtime, although the number of people was much smaller, there were still thousands of disciples who rushed back to the sect just in time for the meal.

Although there was still competition, it was much better than before, but the disciples still didn't dare to slack off at all.

This is how the Profound Jianfeng is now: if you don't advance, you retreat. If you don't work hard to improve yourself, you won't even have food to eat and can only envy others from the side.

During this time, the disciples learned that Ye Changqing was going out for a mission in the afternoon. For some reason, they all became nervous and repeatedly advised him.

"Junior Brother Changqing, you don't need to go out personally for a small Gray-Heart Ghost. Senior Brother happens to be going out for a mission this afternoon, leave it to me. I'll bring that Gray-Heart Ghost back for you tomorrow, and you can kill or slice it however you want."

"That's right, leave it to Senior Brother, Junior Brother Changqing should rest well in the sect."

They didn't give Ye Changqing any chance to go out at all. In the end, having no other choice, he could only entrust this mission to his fellow senior brothers.

At this moment, in a small village called Bamboo Forest Village, a Gray-Heart Ghost that had just eaten a person couldn't help but shiver, feeling as if something bad was about to happen.

But it was hiding in such a remote small mountain village, and its own strength wasn't strong, so it shouldn't attract any attention, right?

It had always been good at being careful and cautious.

However, that night, when it was surrounded by five Profound Jianfeng disciples from the Dao One Sect, only confusion remained in its eyes.

It was just a tiny Gray-Heart Ghost, but now... why were five great Purple Mansion Realm cultivators looking for it? And listening to their conversation, they were clearly aiming for it.

"Is it this one?"

"Should be, the Gray-Heart Ghost of Bamboo Forest Village, just like recorded in the mission."

"Forget it, catch all the evil spirits and demon beasts around here and take them back for Junior Brother Changqing to choose himself."

"That works too, saves trouble later."

Listen, listen, is this human talk? Then, under the terrified gaze of this Gray-Heart Ghost, the five made their move.

Not only did they capture it, but they also swept up all the evil spirits and demons within a hundred miles of Bamboo Forest Village in one go.

Some demons were sleeping peacefully in their caves when five Purple Mansion Realm giants inexplicably rushed in and tied them up without a word.

"What are you doing?"

"Damn it, is the Dao One Sect crazy? I'm just a half-demon!"

"Roar, roar, roar..."

Because Bamboo Forest Village was located in a remote area, basically only some small demons were entrenched there, and their strength was very weak.

Before, let alone five Purple Mansion Realm cultivators, even Golden Core Realm cultivators were hard to see.

But that night, five Purple Mansion Realm cultivators directly swept through this area.

By the next day, when Ye Changqing saw so many evil spirits and demons in the kitchen, he was also dumbfounded and looked at the five senior brothers in front of him.

"Senior Brothers, my mission seems to have only been one Gray-Heart Ghost, right?"

"We were afraid of making a mistake, Junior Brother Changqing, take a look and see which one it is, just take it up to complete the mission. We'll handle the others for you."

The group of demons and evil spirits trembled as they listened to their conversation. Only now did they understand.

It was just because of a one-star mission from the Dao One Sect that they were all caught and brought here.

This is truly insane. Doesn't this Dao One Sect feel a bit fanatical?

Finally, Ye Changqing helplessly selected the mission target, and then the five senior brothers killed it on the spot.

Evil spirits have no value, but demon beasts can be kept. Unsurprisingly, these demon beasts became ingredients for the Profound Jianfeng kitchen.

In the following days, the life of the Profound Jianfeng disciples remained as simple and unadorned as ever: eating, cultivating, and accepting missions.

However, in the last two days, disciples from other peaks had a tendency to join forces, wanting to confront the Profound Jianfeng disciples.

Every morning, the area in front of the mission hall was crowded with people.

"Damn it, I'm really fed up with this group of bastards, coming to accept missions so early every day."

"Hmph, the Profound Jianfeng disciples don't act like humans, so I won't either. It's just snatching missions and demon horses, who's afraid of whom? Come on!"

"The Profound Jianfeng won't give me a horse, so I won't give them one either. Let's see how they do their missions."